Chapter 0131 Blood Lotus

As soon as the two patrols crossed, a ghost-like figure floated by and floated straight to an outer tent. At this time, another team of patrolmen was bypassing the tent and walking out. The swift figure did not stop. Seeing that it was about to hit the tent, its toes were soft, and it immediately flew up and slid past the top of the tent without a trace of wind falling on the other side. The patrol team, which was tightly separated by half a tent but happened to be blocked by the tent, did not notice at all and continued to follow the established route farther and farther.

In this way, the ghostly figure floated between the tent and the patrol. No matter what happens, it seems that it can avoid the sight of the patrol like an unservant. The figure flew left and right or advanced or retreated, slowly approaching the central camp.

Hiding in the shadow of the last tent, the figure finally encountered a problem. The loyal guard formed a circular defense line without a dead angle, and there was a torch around it. It was impossible to use the gap to break into it.

After hesitating for a short time, the figure suddenly made a sound like a hand, and the two groups of guards near the tent door shook their bodies and did not move. Then, the figure flashed by like a ghost and disappeared at the tent door, leaving only the curtain floating a few times.

The little bell snuggled in Zhuo's warm arms. This period of time after coming out of Shenlong Mountain was her happiest time. There are two of them, and they are happy to spend the time that belongs to them every day, and there is still a long time like this.

A breeze blew, with a tinkling sound, and the oil lamp next to her was lit. There was already a masked person in the tent. Her tight clothes showed her graceful figure, but the flower-like hands were cold.

Zhuo Fan and the little bell were disturbed by the sound, and then they felt the stimulation of the light and slowly opened their eyes. The little bell first saw the extra masked people around her. With an exclamation, she had not yet spoken. The cold light flashed into her smooth neck, and she suddenly shook all over and couldn't move.

Zhuo Fan was shocked, but he also felt a numb neck, couldn't even move a finger, and his open mouth was also frozen there, which looked a little funny.

At this time, the masked man squatted beside the floor and slowly pulled down his mask. An extremely beautiful face appeared in front of Zhuo Fan and the little bell, but the apricot eyes opened with obvious anger.

Zhuo Fan suddenly felt like he had fallen into the ice cellar. The little bell didn't recognize it, but he recognized it. This was the danger he had been worried about, the big head of Lian Yunzhai, a flower.

"Humph, Zhuo extraordinary, we meet again." The voice of a flower is still so beautiful, crisp and lingering with a little dull, full of femininity, and even the little bell is a little jealous.

Zhuo Butfan couldn't answer. He secretly said in his heart, it's over. It won't happen. Kill me without saying a word.

A flower suddenly said angrily, "Good ability, General Zhuo, strong soldiers and strong horses, actually brought my Lianyunzhai clean."

Boss, this is not my intention. Zhuo Fan shouted in his heart, but unfortunately, he couldn't say a word when he blushed.

"Well, I have been painstakingly running Lianyunzhai for many years, and more than half of my subordinates have been killed by you. You are good enough to be happy here with the little beauty in your arms." With that, a flower carefully looked at the small bell with round eyes, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to the little bell.

It's over, it's over. Today, I explained that I'm here, but the little bell died with me. Zhuo Fan was desperate, but unfortunately, he couldn't do anything.

A soft and boneless hand stroked the face of the little bell, but did nothing extraordinary. Instead, it stared at Zhuo Fan's face with hesitation and sighed softly, "Do you want to talk? Zhuo Lang, do you still like me? Last full moon night, you and I almost wanted to... However, when I heard the news about the sunflower treasure book and the master's old man, I couldn't hold myself off my excitement, so I left you. In fact, I went to save my master. When I came back, you didn't say goodbye. Do you know how sad people are? These days, people miss you all the time. I can finally see you today, but why are you so cruel that you pulled out other people's stockade? Hey, this stockade is yours. If you pull it out, you can pull it out, but you shouldn't have hurt the lives of so many of my men. You know, it's very difficult for me to do this.

With that, a flower gently snuggled up to the bed and snuggled up to the other side of Zhuo Fan. Now outsiders looked at it as if Zhuo Fan was holding the two great beauties for fun. On the other side, the little bell's eyes widened, and his chest fluctuated sharply. Obviously, he was very angry. It turned out that this woman was actually her husband's favorite, and she came up to control herself. Can she not be angry?

Zhuo Fan's face turned redder, his face was full of pain, and there was no warmth and complacency at all.

May feel that it's meaningless to talk to yourself all the time. A flower stood up and said sadly, "Zhuo Lang, what do you think I should do?"

Zhuo Fan's eyes turned hard, which means, damn, I can't even speak. Let go of me quickly.

"Okay, let go of you, but don't shout and move, or they will be angry." With that, in Zhuo Bufan's happy eyes, the jade hand gently twisted and pulled out an embroidered needle from Zhuo Bufan's neck.

"Wow~~", suddenly, Zhuo Fan took a big breath, which was uncomfortable, and then said eagerly, "A flower, what do you want?"

A flower was stunned and cried sadly, "What else do they want? What else can they do? They are all your people. Even if you kill me, I can't bear to leave you. However, more than a thousand brothers can't die like this. You are my lover, and they are my brothers of life and death. What do you want me to do?"

The little bell next to her suddenly shed a line of tears, and Zhuo Fan quickly said, "You, release her first. Don't make anything wrong." The end of the needle between the little bell's neck was clearly visible in the light.

"Well, I've never seen you care so much about others." In his mouth, a flower obediently stretched out his hand and pulled out the embroidery needle between the little bell's neck.

"Zhuo Bofan, what's going on?" Xiaoling quickly asked in his first sentence. He thought it was an assassin, but he didn't think about it. Looking at this, I'm afraid it's still a debt caused by his husband.

Before Zhuo Fan's answer, Yihua lowered her head and sobbed, "What else can it be? Bo Qinglang began to abandon it." With that, Yihua's eyes suddenly lit up and said happily, "Zhuo Lang, I have come up with a good idea. I will kill you first and then kill myself. In this way, we can be together forever and comfort the spirits of my brothers in heaven, don't you think?

Okay, what a fart, I haven't lived enough yet. Zhuo Bufan scolded secretly, but said in his mouth, "Don't, people die like a lamp. If you die, there will be nothing left. Let's think about it again and see if there is any other way." With that, Zhuo Bufan secretly pinched the little bell's hand and comforted the little bell that was about to be angry. Little Bell looked doubtfully at the two people who were completely lovers but felt a little strange, and closed their mouths for the time being.

"Oh", the two people's behavior did not avoid a flower's eyes and sighed, "Zhuo Lang, you can take whatever you like. I'll kill this woman first." With that, the jade hand held the flower, and the cold light flashed.

This shocked Zhuo Bufan. He quickly turned over and hugged the little bell and called out, "Brother, don't play with me anymore. There are different men and women. Even if we go to the underworld, we can't be together!"

"Ah!?" The little bell was suddenly shocked by Zhuo's extraordinary words, covered his little mouth and looked at a flower in surprise. Oh, my God, is this a man? How can it be that his towering chest, slender waist, even the buttocks and crotch all look like a standard woman, and he is more feminine than himself, so he was so angry just now.

"Don't call me big brother!" Hearing Zhuo's words and seeing the little bell's surprised expression, a flower suddenly lost her mind, jumped up and shouted, "I'm a woman!" It's a woman! In this life, I live to be your person and die is your ghost. Zhuo Lang, you go first, and I will be there later." With that, there was another row of shiny embroidered needles in his hand, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the two people hugging each other on the floor in pain.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound outside the tent, which stunned a flower, and Zhuo Fan pressed the small bell and shouted, "Fire!"

"Wow~wow~~~", a series of deafening gunfire suddenly sounded on the east side of the tent, and a large row of white smoke penetrated through the tent and sprayed in.

Almost at the same time as the gunshot, a flower's face suddenly jumped up. Before the embroidered needle in his hand could shoot out, a blood flower burst out from his right shoulder and left thigh respectively. With a muffled hum, his jumping figure lost control and fell heavily to the ground.

The smoke permeated the tent, and a flower struggled painfully on the ground, but saw the curtain lifted. Several Dragon Army soldiers rushed in, and the black muzzle of the gun resisted him. At the same time, dozens of small holes on the east side of the tent fluttered into fragments. More than a dozen soldiers rushed in with sabers and rushed in one after another. A flower was restrained by death.

A flower's left leg was stiff, and there was a terrible blood hole in his right shoulder. Blood quickly gushed out of his clothes, like an unfolding blood lotus. A flower's right hand trembled, and a handful of embroidery needles fell weakly to the ground, which was completely resistant.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan slowly stood up, picked up the little bell, took the clothes from the side and gently put them on her, and then slowly walked to a flower.

"Kill me." A flower raised her face, and a line of tears slipped from her still gorgeous face, while her eyes looking at Zhuo's extraordinary sadness were full of peace and liberation.