Fengyue and Fengxue look at each other and smile. Their eyes are full of fun.

"Since you want to live like this, we can give you a chance, but whether you can survive depends on your ability. Do you want such an opportunity?" Fengyue looked at Meng heting with a humble face and said softly.

"Yes, I will. Thank you very much."

Feng Xue looked down at him and cut off the heavy things on his feet.

"Run, run as far as you can."

Meng heting was slightly stunned. Although he didn't believe that Fengyue's words would let him live at the beginning, he really hesitated to let him go now.

"Really... Just let me go?"

Fengyue nodded: "of course, if not? I'll let you go and never break my promise. "

Seeing that he refused to go, Feng Xue gave him a push.

Meng heting turned his head in three frightened steps until he went out far away. Seeing that Fengyue and others were still standing in the same place, he ran to the west gate with all his strength.

Fengyue shakes her head helplessly, takes the bow and arrow handed by Fengxue, aims at Meng heting's shoulder, and shoots out with an arrow.

"Ah..."

Meng heting suddenly fell to the ground, he knew it was not so simple: "you turn back."

Fengyue and Fengxue had enough fun at this time, so they all came to him.

"We didn't turn back. What we have just said is very clear. It's OK to let you go, but it depends on whether you have the ability. Blizzard will do it."

Feng Xue nodded and grabbed Meng heting's bow and arrow on his shoulder.

"Ah..."

It is a high pitched cry again, the wind snow covers his mouth, the short blade in the hand stabs into his chest without hesitation, but deliberately avoids the key.

Meng heting couldn't speak, and the blood flowed along the fingers of the wind and snow. The stab pierced his lung completely, causing him to cough up blood.

Feng Xue looks back at Feng Yue and asks, "is this enough?"

Wind and moon smell speech incomparably serious ponder a moment: "I feel not enough, how about piercing the fat on the other side?"

"Sister yue'er, don't forget that the young lady has told me that she can't let him die on the road. It's not far from the west gate, it's not close to the west gate. You have to be careful." A thousand shadows kill of killer gather to breeze moon in front of, softly say.

Fengyue nodded: "that's it. We're not totally unkind. Even if our son is wrong, you shouldn't kill him by mistake."

"Today is a tit for tat, this time really let you go, the rest of the way depends on you."

She said this, compared a gesture to the others, and they all left.

Meng heting coughed up blood and looked at the back of the crowd. In his eyes, there was no humble but ferocious.

"Mr. Zhang? When I return to Beijing, it will be the time when your family will perish. "

On the surface, Feng Xue and others have left, but in fact they are secretly observing Meng heting. If he really died on the way, it's really hard to do.

"Sister, am I too heavy?" Snow frowned, some regret said.

Fengyue shook her head: "no, it's just right. Let the lungs on both sides gasp, but it won't kill him for the time being, but such a person will die in the future."

"No doctor can repair his lung again. Even if the wound is healed, he will die of tuberculosis."

The two sisters have been watching Meng heting escape to the capital. Along the way, he coughed up blood too many times to count, but still with the resentment in his heart, they reached the gate of the Meng family.

Meng's bodyguard saw that Meng heting came back. For a moment, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Subconsciously, he wanted to call people.

Can not wait for him to shout out, but was next to the head of the people to stop: "don't make a noise, you immediately tell the master, I take the young master to come in."

Meng heting was brought into Xiao's family. At this time, he had more air out and less air in.

Old lady Meng trembled and came to him. She couldn't help crying: "my grandson, what's the matter with you? Why is it like this? Go and ask for a doctor. Go

Meng zhantang frowned and Cheng Chuan said, "mother, I'm afraid I can't go to the imperial doctor under such circumstances. It's not easy for ting'er to come back and let no one know about it."

Old lady Meng glared at Meng zhantang: "what do you want to do? Just watching him die? In this way, all my efforts are wasted, aren't they? "

"Come on, I'll figure out what's next."

Seeing this, Meng zhantang had no choice but to ask someone to come to his house, who was the best friend of the Meng family.

The doctor's diagnosis was simple and clear. Meng heting's left lung was punctured. Although he did not cough up blood after drinking the medicine, he was afraid that there would be little time left.

All the people gathered around him. When he could finally speak, Mr. Meng asked impatiently, "ting'er, tell me, how did you escape? What about those yamen officers who are escorting you? "

Meng heting calmed his breath. Now without breathing, he would feel heartbreaking pain: "it's Lord Zhang. He ordered people to rob the prison car and kill all the Yamen servants."

"If the people he sent were not reasonable and had some conscience, I would not have been able to return home."

Meng Lao Tai is tiny a Zheng, a face can't believe of say: "this is impossible, the old body has already discussed with him good, how can to you hand?"

"What's more, the Emperor himself ordered you to be sent to the north of the Great Wall. Isn't he afraid that the emperor will investigate you?"

"Cough... Cough... Grandmother, you don't know. I've been tortured in prison these days. It's enough to see that his resentment doesn't dissipate so easily."

"There's nothing strange about doing such a thing. In my opinion, those people he sent to kill me didn't expect that I could really come back to Meng's house alive."

"Bang..."

Meng zhantang's sword eyebrows were frowning. His eyes were full of anger, and he smashed on the table: "this master Zhang is lawless. We Meng family have made such a compromise. What else does he want?"

Old lady Meng half narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "the reason is very simple. From the beginning, he didn't intend to let ting'er go, and he still held our fate in her hands. This kind of strategy can be described as extremely vicious."

"The people who were sent to kill you didn't miss it, but they did it intentionally. If we publicize it, you will be taken to Saibei. If we don't say it, you can only eat this dumb loss."