Chapter 177

That was her happiest day. Although she could only see him when she performed on the stage every night, she was very happy and satisfied.

Until one day, a squire smelling of copper, trembling with fat, took out two ingots and fifty liang of gold and smashed it on the procuress's trembling chest, she suddenly had a trace of fear.

It is the condition for her to enter Baiying building. But a paper contract finally failed to resist the temptation of one hundred liang of gold. When the procuress took the gold, she couldn't help it.

Just as the squire stretched out his smelly mouth and pressed it hard on her face, the door was suddenly kicked open.

"Let her go."

Three words, not loud, even a little gentle, as if afraid of startling her dream. But what she is doing now is not a beautiful dream, but a nightmare, a waking nightmare.

With the scream of the squire flying out of the door, she rushed into his warm and generous chest without hesitation. At that moment, it was very quiet. There are not too many sweet words, nor too many soft words.

"Tomorrow, I will come to see you sing."

He had only one sentence. He would say it every day. Then he took some silver from his arms and put it on the table.

She hugged him tightly and wouldn't let him go. She only had three words. These three words made her blush and suffocate him.

"Stay."

"You don't want one hundred liang of gold, but I have only ten liang of silver."

She gently grabbed the ingot of silver, put it in front of her eyes, looked carefully, and then put it down gently.

Without words, there was only a heavy gasp, and then the red candle went out.

Night, said quiet, but not quiet.

In the morning, looking at her sleeping with a smile, he left gently.

He came every day for the next few months. She hoped that he could redeem himself and let her be his wife. When he came every day, he didn't need the twelve grain silver.

However, just when she was full of girls' hopes and aspirations, he suddenly didn't come.

One day, two days, three days. One month, two months, three months.

She frantically inquired about his news. Finally one day, she let her know where he lived. She looked for it, but what she saw was a big red word "Xi" pasted on the door.

He got married. The bride is a woman from a very ordinary family in Guiyang city.

That night, she wandered by the river. At that time, spring was strong.

Perhaps the fragrance of flowers and weeping willows made her give up her determination to die. She finally sent him a letter, a letter of appointment.

"Why didn't you come?"

"I'm married."

"Is she better than me?"

"How are you all?"

"Then why don't you marry me?"

"I am happy with you, and I am down-to-earth with her."

She seemed to suddenly understand that twelve silver tattoos were happiness and a paper engagement was sureness.

After a long silence, he said, "you're fine. You'll find a better man than me."

She smiled and smiled bitterly.

"If one day I learn martial arts and can beat you, I will kill you. Then I will jump into the Chongling river with you."

She didn't cry, but the moment she turned around, her tears fell silently.

She threw down twelve liang of silver, leaving a lonely and lonely figure, in exchange for a sigh that seemed helpless.

When she knew that the task was to go to Guiyang, she was moved and distressed.

When she arrived in Guiyang, she knew that the house was dilapidated and people had disappeared.

She couldn't tell whether her heart was missing or hating. She was so eager to see him.

Now she sees. However, both of them are old. He is no longer the elegant youth of that year, and she is not the fair lady who spent the same years as that year.

The sword edge is on his chest. As long as she gently sends it forward, she can see the heart she wanted to see whether it was red or black.

"You should leave Guiyang as soon as possible. It's not peaceful now. Although it's calm here now, it won't be long before a bloody storm will come. "

Zhen Madman's words are very clear, like a young man in love whispering to his close lover, very soft and pleasant. Although what he said is a thrilling thing.

"Are you afraid that I will get involved in this dispute and die in Guiyang?"

Xue Hongye woke up from her memory, looked at Zhen madman coldly and said coldly.

Zhen madman nodded gently and said, "I know you hate me, but you should know that I don't want to involve you because of my affairs. In that case, I will never be at peace." Are you... Afraid of implicating me? Don't you think it's funny? When you abandoned me, didn't you think I had been implicated and killed by you? Now you're afraid I'm involved with you“ Xue Hongye's hand trembled, and her voice was neither harsh nor desolate, but a kind of loss and sadness. She was very excited and angry. The long sword in her hand suddenly stabbed out. The half inch blade had stabbed into his chest, and the blood slowly flowed out along the new clothes.

”I once said that if I learned martial arts and could beat you, I would kill you myself and jump into the Chongling river with you. I thought you were dead, but I didn't think you were still alive! Today, since I sent it to the door, I will fulfill my promise“ Zhen madman didn't dodge, still motionless. In his turbid eyes, he didn't know whether it was sadness or regret.

”When the child was 13 years old, his mother was insulted by Liu Er, the golden knife of the fast knife gate, and jumped into the river to die. The child went to the fast knife gate to avenge his mother and was killed alive by the people of the fast knife gate. Since then, Zhen Lechi has also died. There is another Zhen madman in Guiyang city. I owe you this sword, but I still have something to do. I can't die yet. I'll borrow your life for a few days. When it's over, I'll come and die under your sword“ Xue Hongye's hand shook again. She saw the tears in Zhen Madman's eyes. This was the first time she saw him cry.

”You go. I don't want to see you again. If I see you next time, I will never be soft“ When the long sword was taken back, Zhen madman snorted, blood gushed out, and his chest was red.

He looked dejected, glanced at Xue Hongye and murmured, "listen to me, leave Guiyang quickly and leave this place of right and wrong..." when talking, he walked slowly outside the cabin. With a slight sigh, he had already flown up and flashed a few times on the cliff, and then disappeared.

Xue Hongye looked at the direction of his disappearance and didn't move for a long time. Tears rolled faintly in her eyes. She glanced at the sword blade with a trace of blood, and said to herself: "today, you forgot ten liang of silver..." in the courtyard by the Chung Ling River, the moonlight is like silver.

The woodshed was dark, damp and cold. Old temple Zhu's clothes have been completely broken into cloth strips. It's difficult to have an inch of intact place all over his body.

Dugu Yun stared at the dying old temple Zhu with cold eyes.

In the firewood room, there are still two men and Alin.

”Is he still silent“

”No“

”A dying old man should be so hard spoken“

”His subordinates used all the means they should use, but he never said a word“ Dugu Yun snorted softly and said, "yes, he can even hold my finger in distress. These punishments are just scratching him!" My subordinates are worried that if he is punished again, he may not be able to survive. " If you can't stand it, it's useless to keep it since you won't speak! " But“

”Wake him up first, and I'll give him another taste of adversity. " Yes“

Alin promised and motioned the two disciples to fetch two buckets of cold water. All of them splashed on the old temple Zhu. The blood trickled down. The old temple Zhu was excited and powerless to open his muddy eyes.

”You... You... Kill... Kill me... Well, i... I... I really don't know... I don't know what you want... "His voice is very weak, intermittent, and blood flows from the corners of his mouth, which is terrible.

”As long as you tell the clues of the remnant map or the taishouyin, I will not only release you, but also ask the best doctor in Guiyang to heal you. Why should you suffer such a crime here, so that you can't survive or die“ Dugu Yun said coldly.

”I... I don't understand... What are you... Talking about... "The old temple wishes a sentence, his head tilts, and he will faint again.

”Burn“

Dugu Yun's words were as cold as the ice in the cold days.

A disciple took out a red soldering iron from the brazier and slowly extended it to the chest of the old temple wish.

”Give it to me“

Dugu Yun took the soldering iron and walked slowly into the old temple. His eyes were cold and fierce.

The soldering iron was slowly handed to the old temple's already broken clothes, bloody and bare chest.

The old temple Zhu's head moved slightly, and he looked up in fear, and his muddy eyes looked at Dugu Yun.

”What, scared? As long as you say it, I will fulfill your promise. You say now, it's not too late“ Dugu Yun's words were no longer so cold, with a trace of warmth and hope.

The old temple wished "hey hey" a dry smile, his head hung down again, and there was no more sound.

Dugu Yun was so angry that he pressed the iron on his chest!

When the soldering iron was less than a minute from the chest of old temple Zhu, he suddenly stopped. A moment later, he said excitedly, "take the torch!"

His eyes were fixed on the bloody chest of the old temple Zhu, and suddenly he smiled softly. This smile is a comfortable smile.