Hidden Blade Chapter 19: Autumn is the end of the winter and the leaves are not withered, so no one can get a knife on credit

Su Guwei is a very weird person.

Of course, those who were locked up in this long night prison, but were not killed by Zhu Xian, probably have their own weirdness.

For example, the old man locked in cell No. 7 of Dizi, he heard that he was a descendant of a certain royal family in Da Zhou who once took over the post of Zong Zheng. He was locked here because of some admonitions that angered the emperor; and For example, the woman locked in cell No. 3 of Tianzi is said to be a spy sent by the Yaozu. For this reason, her cell was vacated. Even the guards who guarded him were replaced by women. She was afraid of her. Charm and jealous.

But compared to these, Su Guwei is still a very weird person.

He was imprisoned in Cell No. 86 of Renzi. The old part of his Mujia Army, Liangzhou Border Town, was born. The family seemed to be a famous family of swordsmen in the past. However, due to changes, the family has fallen into trouble. In his generation, there is only him and the son under his knees. On weekdays, he always brags to people that although his aptitude is dull, his own son is a genius. No matter what Chen Xuanji or Zhu Longqi said, he might not be able to catch his son.

The prisoners in the cell made fun of him more than once for this, but Su Guwei didn't care about it, and still went his own way.

This jail of Changyesi is an unusual place. All he eats is pig food and all he drinks is muddy water, and he has to be sent to be beaten every three to five. There are very few people who can make it to the day after the autumn to ask for help, and most of them died early due to this inhuman torture.

Su Guwei’s Nakankan Tridimensional Realm’s cultivation base is not surprising in this long night prince from the royal family to the Jianghu heroes, but he has lived for a long time. Years have passed. If everything goes well, he could become the rare handful of people in this cell who survived until the day after the autumn.

But these still cannot constitute his weirdness.

The most peculiar thing about a man over 40 is that, in addition to talking about his son, he most often says: "Autumn and winter come and the leaves are not withered, so no one can get a knife on credit! "

No one knows what this sentence means, but recently his murmurs have become more frequent, sentence after sentence, day and night. Some prisoners who were familiar with him had persuaded him, but Su Guwei still kept murmuring such a sentence as if he couldn't hear it.

The jailer who was in charge of the cell was annoyed by his quarrels, and used a whip to clean him up more than once, but it didn't work. As long as he is okay, as long as he can open his mouth, he will always whisper such a word in his mouth.

"Autumn is the end of the winter and the leaves are not withered, so no one can make a knife on credit!"

"Autumn is the end of the winter and the leaves are not withered, so no one can make a knife on credit!"

"Autumn is the end of the winter and the leaves are not withered, so no one can make a knife on credit!"

......

On this day, after Su Guwei was beaten up by the jailer who was dozing off at night, he was carried to the cell in a **** manner, and he was thrown into the corner like mud.

It seems that because of excessive injuries, he hasn't recovered for a long time. The prisoner next to him tried to call him by name, but he didn't respond after calling him several times. This situation continued until the time when the dark candlelight flickered in the cell, and the jailer began to doze again in such a dull atmosphere.

And the Su Guwei who had been lying for a long time suddenly looked like a devil, his eyes opened suddenly, and the murmur that made everyone's ears calluses began in his mouth again.

His voice gradually changed from subtle to high-pitched, from high-pitched to seemingly roaring, and his body also slowly stood up at that time, his whole person was as if he had lost his heart, and his expression was terrifying and terrifying.

The jailer was finally awakened by his murmur. The prisoners on the side kindly reminded Su Guwei to stop angering the jailer, but the other party still ignored their kindness.

"Autumn is the end of the winter and the leaves are not withered, so no one can make a knife on credit!"

......

He is still whispering such a sentence.

"What's your name? Didn't you hit enough?" The jailer who was awakened from his dream was obviously in a bad mood. He quickly walked to the front of Su Guwei's cell and hit the iron pole of the cell with the iron rod in his hand. , There was a harsh sound.

"The person on the credit card has arrived, no knife, no knife!"

Su Guwei, who was covered in blood, stood up at that time, walked and climbed to the pillar door of the cell, and said loudly.

"Anyone who credits a sword, or can't produce a sword, I think you are owed!" The fierce jailer obviously didn't have the intention to savor the meaning of Su Guwei's words. He frowned and made a gesture. Going forward to beat Su Guwei.

His force was extremely strong, and the barbed iron rod cut through Su Guwei's body without accident. The dripping blood rushed out at that time, which would infect his **** body. Increasingly hideous and terrifying.

But Su Guwei seemed to be unaware of this.

He firmly grasped the iron pillar of the cell, widened his eyes, and looked at the jailer.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

"The man on credit is here!"

"Don't make a knife!"

He roared loudly, like a jackal on a dead end, making the last wailing before dying. And tears rushed down his eye sockets at that time, mixing with the fresh blood on his cheeks, adding two more blood stains on his face.

The jailer obviously didn't expect such a change. He was frightened by Su Guwei's crazy appearance, and he took a step back subconsciously.

When he recovers, he is about to find some scenes for his timidity~IndoMTL.com~The blood-covered man's eyes suddenly condensed, and he became hollow in a flash, and he held the cell. Tie Zhu's hand slowly loosened at that time, and his body fell straight on his back like a kite with a broken string.

Boom!

With a soft sound, Su Guwei's breath suddenly disappeared.

"Sue?" The jailer was stunned and called out subconsciously, but the other party did not respond. Just in case, the jailer hurriedly opened the door, walked carefully to Su Guwei, and put his hand on the tip of his nose. The jailer's heart sank at that time, and there was no breath there.

Dead?

He thought about it this way, but for some reason the weird appearance of Su Guwei could not help appearing in his mind. He felt a little unlucky, so he waved his hand, and called his patrolling colleagues, holding the one that was gone. The corpse that lost its breath, slowly lifted it out, and threw it into the room in charge of the morgue.

Such things happen every day in the long night jail. Although the jailer was a little unhappy, he didn't take it seriously.

Just after he got out of the door, in the room full of corpses and exuding foul smells, suddenly a phantom slowly appeared.

His appearance is vague in the dark, but the breath that emanates from his body is a little dark and terrible.

He slowly walked to the corpse that had just been carried in, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Then he murmured to himself: "Father's debt is paid by the son, and it is justified."

The body also slowly dispersed at that time, disappearing into this deathly silence.

At this time, it was the end of autumn. At the window outside the room, the leaves on an ancient tree were withered and yellow. The cold wind blew and the leaves swayed.

But in the end, I still hang on the branch stubbornly...

No fall...

(End of this chapter)