Bone Painting Coroner

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Cuizhong bottle!

I heard that in the Cuizhong bottle, it was the last wine left by the old owner!

The best wine in the world.

Once on the rivers and lakes, some people had to pay a high price to buy, but the old owners refused to do anything.

Wherever the wine is sold, the Zhao family will not worry about eating and drinking for generations.

However, after the death of the old master Zhai, Zhao Huai was left with the double tiger dagger, and Zhao Qing was left with the Cuizhong bottle.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Huai felt uneasy, and he changed the wine-making family into a mountain bandy den.

Because Zhao Qing followed Zhao Huai's advice from childhood to age, there was no obstruction. He was willing to be a second-in-law of a bandit and was marked with the title of "burning and looting".

When Zhao Qing said that he would give Cui Zhong bottle to himself, Zhao Huai was actually a bit stunned!

The pupils zoom in and out.

Back and forth several times...

Zhao Qing continued: "If the bones inside are really not you deliberately put in, then, since this wine is brewed by you and me together to commemorate the father, I have the right to know who made it, you are not Do you want to know? As long as you promise to let those people go, I can give you even the extract bottle that my father left me."

This is the condition!

Obviously, Zhao Qing knew Zhao Huai's weakness.

That is, the old master left the bottle, and the kid didn't know how many times he dreamed.

but--

Zhao Huaixin has scruples.

He glanced at the brethren around him, his heart was horizontal, frowned and said to Zhao Qing: "My thirty or forty brethren were all killed by their people. If I let them go like this, what is the face of my high mountain village? How about me? Explain to my dead brethren?"

Hold your fist and hesitate!

On the one hand, he is unable to explain to his brethren, on the other hand, he always dreams of the Cuizhongbo!

How is this good?

Zhao Qing said: "Then you have thought about it, the people under them can all be masters, do you know their background? If they are court people? If you kill those people, I am afraid that Gaoshanzhai will really be gone. "

In addition to reminding, he also persuaded.

The sledgehammer next to Zhao Huai lingered a few times, and hurried to him, saying, "Don't be the master, don't shake it. Those talents are not courtiers. There are no courtmarks on the carriages and luggage. In my opinion, it is just a group of ordinary people. Our 30 or 40 brothers and us have been born and died over the years. We cannot let them die like this. This hatred must be reported."

"..."

"Master, you have to think clearly!" Hammer said bitterly.

Like a black angel, a day messenger, shouting in Zhao Huai's ears.

His slender eyes pressed tightly, and then—

Quickly backhanded, buckled Ji Yunshu's delicate neck.

"Shuer."

Wei Yi shouted and was pushed to the side, caught by the sledgehammer.

Although Ji Yunshu was taken aback by the small move, he was not afraid, because the eyes that fell on his line of sight, even though they were fierce, did not kill.

"Say, who the hell are you?" Zhao Huai asked her.

Ji Yunshu was forced to look up at him, because the wrist on her neck was too hard, she tightened her throat, making it difficult to speak.

Can only spell a little strength and say: "You can... try killing me to see if you people... can still live."

Blushing, his eyes hard.

Watching her almost suffocate, Zhao Huai's hand lightened and shook her away.

Ji Yunshu fell to the ground, and his palm was bleeding.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Zhao Huai turned to Wei Yi and buckled Wei Yi's neck in the same way, but did not work hard.

"Since she doesn't talk about it, you fool will tell me honestly, otherwise, I will kill her."

Pointing at Ji Yunshu.

Wei Yi's eyes widened, watching Ji Yunshu's eyebrows twisting on the ground, twisting his body and quickly admitting honestly.

"My father believes in Wei, my mother believes in Liu, and my family lives in Jinjiang. Shu's surname is Ji. I don't know what his father's name is. I don't know her mother. Dead, Shu'er is really pitiful. We all grew up in Jinjiang. We were brought here by the brother with a gas bag. If you want to catch it, just catch him. Don’t kill my Shuer. I take good care of Shu'er and can't let Shu'er be injured. The man's big husband can't say anything, and Shu'er is my future..."

Before the three words of fiancee were spoken, Zhao Huai was interrupted.

"To shut up!"

Annoying!

I can really say that it's a headache!

Zhao Huai turned away from him and stared at Ji Yunshu fiercely: "I don't care who you are or your identity. Anyway, I'm a mortal TM here."

Ji Yunshu gasped lightly and sneered: "The conditions I have made are undoubtedly the best way for you and your people. Why shouldn’t you go down, and you won’t have any trouble in the future? You killed us today. Then someone will come to kill you, report the injustice, get angry, but have to pay for it with your life, is it worth it?"

A pale face, very clean!

Zhao Huai was tickled by her words, and for a moment, she lifted her hand and shook it vigorously, instructing: "Take them down, take good care of them, and nothing is wrong."

The four mountain bandits should go down!

Ji Yunshu dragged the ground, and even pulled Wei Yi out.

Immediately, Zhao Huai brought the anger to Zhao Qing again and said, "Since you are here, please sit down here. When you look at the place where you grew up, I will also consider you and What the kid said."

Zhao Qing said nothing!

He knew that he couldn't go today. The people he brought were estimated to have been caught by Zhao Huai's people outside.

Subsequently, Zhao Qing and the two people brought by him were monitored by Zhao Huai's people. Although they were not seized, their eyes were tightly fixed.

At this time, it was dark.

Ji Yunshu and Wei Yi were shut back to their original places, because at night, the damp, pungent moisture inside was a little heavier, and it was cold on the tip of the nose.

And there is no oil lamp!

If it weren't for a ray of light coming in through the broken window, almost no fingers could be reached inside.

Wei Yi pulled a few dry grass from the haystack next to it, spread it on the ground, and helped Ji Yunshu sit down.

He said, "Shuer, sit down, don't get sick."

Ji Yunshu relied on his shoulder for a long time before slowly getting better.

——

Wei Yi took her hand and gently lifted it to her mouth.

Blowed up.

He also said: "Don't be afraid of Shu'er, just say it when it hurts. The mother said that as long as you blow it on your mouth, it will be fine. Shuer, do you still hurt? I'll blow it for you again. "

On her two pairs of palms, there was a small mouth.

Seeing Wei Yi being so careful, Ji Yunshu's lips slowly overflowed with a smile.

"Wei Yi, I'm fine."