Chapter 132

Name:A Lady's Tranquility Author:Shi Jing
At that moment, Jiang Xuening's blood seemed to be boiling, frozen, and his face turned pale.

She couldn't feel half a minute of the temperature.

However, Zhang Zha just gave a silent smile, adding a little warmth to his cold face stained with blood. Then he raised his hand, gently put it on her thin shoulder, and slowly clenched it -

the distance between Xie Wei's standing place and the valley below was less than ten feet.

Dao Qin and Jian Shu both changed their faces.

Although he seldom shows his archery in front of people, Xie Wei is never a real scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. How fierce is the castration of an arrow? When breaking through the air, it even makes a sharp roar!

However, the arrow did not go to Jiang Xuening or Zhang Zha. Instead, it thundered over their heads and straight to their rear -

Xiao Dingfei!

God knows that when he saw Xie Wei show up, he already knew that something was wrong, and he was ready to sneak away. Originally thought that Xie Wei did not notice him, who can imagine that this arrow is toward himself?

There was only a whoosh.

How powerful is the carving arrow? In a moment, it penetrated his shoulder and brought out a stream of blood. After that, even his whole body was shot backward and fell to the ground!

Everyone in the field was stunned.

At this time, looking back at Xiao Dingfei, I found that this man had been hiding behind unconsciously. I was afraid that if I gave him more time, he would retreat into the thorns behind and hide.

However, Xie Wei's cold arrow obviously destroyed all his hopes.

Beautiful eyebrows suddenly surged on the clear pain, the cold sweat on the forehead is instant dripping down. However, when he fell into the blood stained grass and reached for his hand to press his wound, he had a sneer on his lips, which was a little different from his usual sloth and mischief. He looked up at Xie Wei, who was standing on the high ground, with a sarcastic mockery on his face.

Du Jun hated him after all.

Even though he was covered with a skin bag like a saint, he didn't care much about him, but Xiao Dingfei always knew himself very well and could see clearly in his heart.

I knew that he would not let himself go easily.

A drop of blood fell along the trembling bowstring, which was a little shocking under the dim sky light.

Xie Wei slowly lowered his arm.

At this time, Daoqin turned around in some slight consternation. First, she caught a glimpse of the blood bead on the bowstring. Then she looked at Xie Wei's finger in the wide sleeve robe. She found that his finger pulp had been cut by the bowstring because he had just buckled the string too long and too tightly. The blood was dripping down his fingertips.

But he didn't respond.

The valley was silent.

Dao Qin looked at it for a long time, but he didn't dare to remind me.

Xie Wei shot Xiao Dingfei down with an arrow and said, "take it."

As soon as Jianshu's eyelids jumped, he took people down. He immediately held down the injured Xiao Dingfei and quickly took out a piece of clean cloth to stop his mouth and make people take him down.

The others were surrounded.

Jiang Xuening still kept the posture of covering Zhang behind him. Seeing the carving arrow flying over his head, he didn't know what he felt in his heart.

The only warmth came from the hand that held her shoulder.

The moment Xie Wei put down her bow, she felt that her strength had disappeared and almost fell to the ground.

Did you win the bet?

The result was what she wanted, but when the wind came, she still felt chilly.

Just for the sake of watching her in silence.

She offended him again.

Xie Wei handed back the bow to Dao Qin, as if he had done nothing. He usually said, "look at Mr. Zhang's injury."

Someone immediately went down to help Zhang Zha.

He's really hurt a lot.

Jiang Xuening stood beside him, still in a daze.

Xie Wei said to her flatly, "Ning Er, come up."

If the peach slice cake he gave her in the palace at the beginning had gradually eliminated her fear of Xie Wei in her previous life, then today, the arrow that he bent his bow at Zhang Zhe has revived all her fear of this man.

This is the man who slaughtered the royal family.

This is the man who killed Xiao.

She was also the one who nailed the head of her confidant Zhou Yinzhi to the palace gate.

It's never been a good saint!

But why, why do you want to kill Zhang Zha?

They were all officials of the same Dynasty.

What's more, this time there was Xiao's intervention. Xie Wei didn't really care who took the credit.

She looked back at Zhang Zha and saw that the two soldiers were really dressing his wound. Then she dropped her eyes and gently clenched the fingers hanging on his side. Finally, she walked towards Xie Wei step by step.

Every step has a thrilling feeling like stepping on the tip of a knife.His broad snow-white coat was lifted by the wind, and his calm eyes fell on her face with her approach, which made her feel more suffocated.

Jiang Xuening buried his head and said, "sir."

Xie Wei looked at her bloody cheek, some messy black hair, her blue lips, and her wrinkled coarse cloth skirt. Her eyebrows were clear and comfortable. He said, "I just led the arrow. How can you stand in front of Mr. Zhang?"

Jiang Xuening stammered and did not dare to answer.

Xie Wei said with a low smile: "little girl, every family thinks wildly, don't you think Mr. wants to kill your sweetheart?"

Every word has a needle in it.

Jiang Xuening thought, how can there be such a person as Xie Juan? At that moment, she clearly felt his intention to kill, but his calm and low smile at the moment, as if she was really worried and misunderstood, only made her panic.

She was shaking: "I..."

But Xie Wei said, "look how cold you are."

He untied his thick crane cloak, raised his hand and put it on her, wrapped her delicate body up, and then brushed away a wisp of black hair hanging from her cheek. Then he said faintly, "Mr. Jiang is worried about you."

The crane's cloak is still warm.

It's windy in the mountains. It's blocked out.

Jiang Xuening subconsciously raised her hand and hugged the cloak, but felt that although the warmth wrapped her, it was hard to enter her heart.

As soon as he did so, he had already given up.

The defeated soldiers of Xiao's side were carried out one after another. Xiao Yuan was even more nervous about his precious son. After he asked someone to remove the stone that was pressing on Xiao Ye, he was asked to carry Xiao Ye out to find a doctor. But he didn't see anyone else pressing Xiao Dingfei.

Zhang's covering was just a little rough.

The soldiers who came with him only knew a little bit about how to stop bleeding. They had to see a doctor if they really wanted to treat the wound. So when they saw that the blood was no longer flowing, they wanted to help him up. He just shook his head and said thank you. He walked up.

Xie Wei dropped his hand and turned his eyes to see him. He still said to Jiang Xuening, "your disappearance has not been made public. I don't know in Beijing. I only think you are ill. It's settled that the eldest princess will be married. I miss you a little. I think you've been frightened. Xiaobao, find a place near Guanzhong and clean it up to let Ning Er have a rest. "

It means to let her go.

Xiao Bao was stunned for a moment, and bowed himself to invite Jiang Xuening.

Jiang Xuening hesitated and took a look at that head.

Xie Wei then said with a smile: "I led the ambush of Tianjiao. I have something to say with Mr. Zhang."

It turned out that this was his plan.

No wonder it's all in your hands.

Jiang Xuening felt bitter in her heart. Although she didn't know how much was hidden behind it, she could guess that she had broken Xie Wei's case. Even if she worried about Zhang Zhe, it didn't seem to help.

She bowed to salute again and then turned around.

When you are silent, you can't cover your face.

Soon, she went far away.

The sky above is more and more gloomy. It's going to snow.

Xie Wei only had the white Taoist robe on his body. He was a little chilly. Standing in the wind, it was like a piece of snow, but he looked down at the people who had been controlled by others and were waiting to be killed.

After taking back the bow, Dao Qin took people down and searched for something on these people.

Not for a moment, people come back.

However, she tightened her pretty brow and whispered to Xie Wei: "it seems that she lost it, but she didn't see it."

Xie Wei lowered his eyes, waved his hand at will and said, "kill them all."

The archers have been standing on the bow.

Listening to his words, the bowstring tightly pulled was all loose, and a shower of arrows fell down on the unarmed Tianjiao people below. For a moment, they were dripping with blood and all fell to the ground, killing them.

There was a strong smell of blood in the valley.

Xie Wei thought, it's time for snow.

Looking at his cruel means, Zhang Zhe was silent. He remembered that he had been tortured in prison in his previous life. After writing a verdict for himself, he had to be beheaded in the autumn. Unexpectedly, on that cold spring day, he welcomed an unexpected visitor.

The imperial master, who was already in power, still could not make waves.

But at that time, he felt that there was an indescribable deep silence on this man, like snow covering all over the ground, cold branches and sparrows.

Ning Er died, he said.

Zhang Zhe didn't know who he was talking about, but he was at a loss.

The other party stopped for a moment, as if to realize that he did not understand, flatly said, your mother died.

Zhang zaoru is in a dream.

But he also laughed and said to him: she left a message and asked me to let you go. Can call Yan Lin hate you hate to the bone, in front of her spirit drunk cry for a few days, this morning fell wine, sword to come here to kill you. Mr. Zhang, it's really amazing.Zhang Zha then felt that he had fallen into a cloud, which fell down again and turned into a torrential rain, covering the lotus leaves next day.

Trance is the summer resort in the afternoon rain encounter.

He is that bad tempered and hard, who does not give a good face to the Chamberlain Zhang, she is that laugh domineering, do not make fun of people unhappy empress.

She stepped on the corner of his robe on purpose.

He thought that if he was given the chance of re-election, he would not bend down and tear the corner of his robe, and let her step on it. He would step on it as long as she was happy.

Then he heard him get up, let someone open the cell door and say to him: go.

The chain on the cell door vibrated gently.

Zhang Zha, dressed in a prison clothes stained with blood, sat in the prison for a long time, then laughed and said: the crime minister only wants to make incense for his mother.

Later

Later.

Zhang Zha looked at Xie Wei from a distance. He felt that this man was a mystery to the world. However, there seemed to be an idea in this life. He didn't feel like a saint far away.

Xie Wei neither went over nor asked him to come over, but said: "Duke Ding asked the emperor for his orders and rushed into the city ahead of him. He broke Xie's plan, but he was so tired that Lord Zhang was in trouble. Fortunately, his life was safe, otherwise Xie would be responsible."

Zhang Zha said, "you are serious."

Xie Wei said: "my student, Ning Er, has a bad temper. It depends on the care of Mr. Zhang all the way. I didn't give you any trouble, did I?"

Zhang Zhe listened to the word "Ning Er" and thought of the ending of his last life. He only realized that there might be some inside information he didn't know. However, he didn't hate Xie Wei, who was destined to become a bandit.

Is it the world's destiny that heroes should cook?

Or something else

He said slowly: "Miss Jiang Er, she is very smart and intelligent..."

It's just that I can't hold my temper.

Xie Wei saw that he didn't come over all the time, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang doesn't seem to agree with Xie very much."

He took a look at the corpse which was piled up by the people that day, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Zhang Zha just dropped his eyes and took out a thing from his sleeve. He said flatly, "young master Xie is just looking for this thing, isn't he?"

Between his fingers was a thin half sheet of paper.

It's the secret letter of dujun mountain people taken by Feng Mingyu, the former Prime Minister of Tianjiao!

Xie Wei's eyes twitched slightly.

Dao Qin is even more awe inspiring.

Zhang Zha handed this page to Dao Qin and recalled all kinds of puzzles in his previous life. When he saw the handwriting on this page, he got answers. Who let him see such handwriting in his last life?

What does it have to do with him?

He looked at Xie Wei and said, "just now I thought that this is a secret letter sent by Mr. dujun, who is the God of heaven sect. Maybe I can get a glimpse of it and catch all the chaotic parties. So I took advantage of the trouble to accept this letter. All the way trivial, a word is difficult to say. If you don't have much to do, I'll wait for you to let me know. "

When Dao Qin took over the secret letter, the other hand actually quietly buttoned the knife between the sleeves.

He also looked at Xie Wei.

It's a secret.

Xie Wei couldn't help thinking about how much Zhang Zhe had learned during his trip, and whether he really didn't feel anything when he returned the secret letter

If LV Xian were here, the arrow just now would have penetrated the man's head.

He was obsessed for a moment and kept him alive until now. When he saw the secret letter, he was afraid that he would not do it twice. He would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let one go.

He slowly raised his finger. When he felt a little pain, he dropped his eyes to see that he had just let the bow string cut his hand. So he tasted something ridiculous. Suddenly he looked at Zhang Zhe and said with a smile, "Ning er said he likes you."

Zhang Zhe's body froze steeply.

Xie Wei looked at the bottom of his eyes and pulled the corners of his lips. He was very amused: "I'm a gentleman. I'm quite curious. Do you also like her?"