Ze Tian Ji Chapter 56: The Scarlet Long Street (below)

The injured and dying beast makes a weird growl, because it wants to keep its voice in the throat as much as possible, and does not want its weakness to be heard by anyone. But when the thigh muscles were cut off and fell in the snow in front of Xue Fu's door, Zhou Tong finally couldn't hold back, and made a cry with pain.

This scream was concealed in the Xue Family Young Lady exclaim, but it was still very clear and everyone at the scene heard it.

Xue Family Young Lady felt faster, and the Xue Family manager was shaking with excitement.

It stands to reason that Mrs. Xue, who should be the most responsive to this, is still calm, so Quietly and looks at fall to Zhou Tong in the snow.

Xue's door was very quiet, and he could only hear the heavy breathing of Zhou Tong.

I don't know how long, Zhou Tong got up from the snow, stumbled and continued to walk west of the long street, leaving a blood stain.

Mo Yu walked to the stone steps, turned to look at Mrs. Xue, and nodded her greetings.

In the past few years, Xue Xingchuan and her were the most popular big names in Tianhai, and there was a natural exchange between the two parties.

Mrs. Xue responded to her seriously and said, "Thank you."

Mo Yu didn't say anything, nodded again, followed Zhou Tong.

Mrs. Xue looked at the red but dark sky, thinking about that day, thanked Chen Changshen who did not know where it was.

At the end of the Tianhai dynasty, her Husband has changed from a loyal minister of the Great Zhou dynasty to a traitor, while the Zhou Tong is clearly a traitor, but has become a heavy minister of the Great Zhou dynasty.

This is of course unfair. The question is, in this world where no one dares to hang a traitor, who will be fair to a traitor?

On Orthodox Academy that day, she said that she only hated Zhou Tong for immortality. This is true hatred, hatred with despair, and hatred with bones.

At that time, Chen Changshen didn't speak, there was no comfort, just Quietly to looks at her.

When sending her away from Orthodox Academy, he asked her not to leave Capital.

This is promise.

He will kill Zhou Tong and let her see it.

So Mrs. Xue did not return home, but stayed at Capital.

She wants to see this scene with her own eyes.

That's when she finally saw it.

From the Xue Xingchuan's poisoned death, to the exposed body, to the offering, until tonight, she rarely cries.

But at this time, the two lines were very hot and some hot tears flowed from her eyes.

She finally glanced at the picture of Zhou Tong crawling and fighting in the snow, and told the steward: "Closed Door."

Xue Family Young Lady was a bit surprised, holding her arm and saying, "Mother, I still want to see, I haven't seen enough."

looks at The enemies whose powers are smoky, impossible, and seemingly invincible to anyone, have become a wild dog with scars all over the body.

"Enough."

Mrs. Xue didn't know if she was talking about it or her daughter, and turned to enter the house.

The gates slowly closed, blocking many things and memories.

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Road of Peace is full of snow, blood is everywhere on the snow.

The blood flowing from Zhou Tong is getting more and more, and even the toxins have faded a lot, and the little blood has recovered some red.

The blood on his body is also increasing, densely packed, east to west, looks at is miserable.

The blood is very particular, and the depth and position are enough to make him feel the extreme pain, but not to cut off his vitality immediately.

When (to) unsheathe the sword, there was no emotion on Mo Yu's beautiful face, extremely indifferent, and the blood-stained palace dress looked like a maid of death.

Sometimes a sword lights up the dim snowy street.

Zhou Tong is advancing hard in the snow. It has long been unable to stand firmly. It can often move forward a certain distance with hands and feet. It seems that it may fall at any time and can no longer stand up. He could no longer suppress the pain and fear, and maintain the old wolf-like silence, and whenever the light of the sword lit, he could hear a miserable sound.

This is the most thorough humiliation and torture of the body and mind. This is a torture that seems to never stop.

This is a lingering delay.

If you change to someone else, no matter how strong your will is, you will probably collapse by then. Even if you don't kneel and ask the enemy for mercy, you should try everything to commit suicide. But Zhou Tong does not, because he has tortured and humiliated too many people in this life, tortured too many innocent people, he has seen the darkest and most painful pictures in the world, he has seen the real hell, his heart is like Stones soaked in poisonous water for 70,000 years, every moss that emerged from them was the embodiment of sin. Even though Mo Yu's cruel methods made his body and soul tremble, he still could not let him surrender, whether to her or to destiny, he would never greet death on his own before death arrives. On the contrary, he is still very much like a beggar Longing for the final victory.

—— As long as you can cross this **** street, you can win by yourself.

He screamed and said to himself.

The twilight is getting stronger and stronger, and it becomes night. The white snow on Road of Peace reflects the starlight, which is not enough to illuminate the world.

I don't know when, suddenly a dim light falls on the body of Zhou Tong, and the bones can be clearly seen through the wound of terrifying,

The light in the distance has no temperature, but Zhou Tong felt that his body suddenly became warm. When he was in small courtyard, his vision was severely damaged. already was blurred, and he could only see something about it, but he was very sure That light is on the right-hand side of it, which is the north side of Road of Peace.

Cheng Taishi stayed in the Capital mansion before returning to his old age. He was recently taken over by a powerful king and turned into a royal palace.

Within a quarter of an hour, he suffered almost Ling Chi's pain, climbed more than twenty feet away, and finally left Xue's area and came here.

Be patient because of hope. From the beginning, his hope was here.

His vision is still blurry, but his eyes light up, as if a certain kind of flame was lit by the lamp.

He still has a little bit of True Essence, hidden in the deepest part of the meridian. No matter how sharp the sword of Mo Yu, no matter how cold the means, he is useless, because that is not enough to get him out of despair.

At this time, those dew-like True Essences are burning, driving his body from the snow and rushing towards the light!

He ran to the palace, without any strength, and fell heavily under the stone steps.

"I am Zhou Tong! Prince of Zhongshan save me!"

He shouted this sentence with his last strength.

He has never been desperate. For countless years, he has played with the minds of countless people in the palm of his hand. He is very clear that no matter whether it is Mo Yu or Zheqiu, he will not let himself die immediately, especially when they fully grasp the situation Because that would not reveal the tyrannical emotions and revenge that everyone will have in the deepest heart.

This is his chance, and he must seize it.

He thought with anger and ridicule, even if you lords want to pretend that you can't hear my screams, can you say that you can't hear my cry for help? He said it was difficult to say a word, but he didn't directly call for help, but instead called for the grandfather to save me, and he didn't even forget to call out the name of the grandfather, just to make the other party appear.

I'm Great Zhou, Zhou Tong!

I am killed!

Please Prince of Zhongshan save me!

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snow cloud in the sky doesn't know when it will close, blocking the starlight, and making light snow.

The doors of Prince of Zhongshan opened, many doors on both sides of Road of Peace opened, and many lights appeared in night. They were very bright and even dazzling.

The long street in night has become a galaxy.

Zhou Tong can no longer suppress his emotions in the river, his face is intoxicated, and he laughs nervously.

Dozens of breaking winds sounded one after another, and the masters of Wangfu came to the street.

Mo Yu came out of the light snow, separated from Zhou Tong by several feet.

Zhou Tong looks at Her blood-stained face showed a fierce expression.

How else do you kill me now? It's time for someone else to kill you.

His eyes express the meaning very clearly.

Mo Yu didn't even look at him.

The night breeze flicked the palace skirt, and the light snow fell on her bed.

Her looks at brightly lit Road of Peace, looks at's dozens of royal palaces, said: "Mother-in-law is not good for you, but at least it is good."

This sentence is addressed to the lords who have not appeared so far.

"The sons of Former Emperor are still alive."

The light illuminates her face, the more beautiful she is.

Her expression was still so indifferent, her eyes and eyes were tough, similar to the old one.

"No one left, you are still alive."

"It's your mother, let you live tonight."

"Tonight, I want you to return such benefits."

"I want him to die."

The light snow fell lightly and there was no sound, just like the silence of Long Street at this time.

I don't know how long it took, someone waved in the light.

Zhou Tong's vision is blurred, he can't see the person clearly, only the person is seen wearing a bright yellow shirt.

Prince of Zhongshan does not have a Closed Door, but anyone who walks outside the house returns.

What's going on?

Zhou Tong thinks this is ridiculous. I wonder if you are not afraid of the anger of Dao Venerate, Prince Wang?

Mo Yu came behind him.

Fear enveloped his body again.

He panted and crawled forward.

There are more than a dozen palaces on Road of Peace, Tianhai Family, and ministers. Prince of Zhongshan is a lunatic. Are we all lunatics?

He crawled, crawled, kept crawling, trying to climb to the next light.

But he was still far away, and the lights there went out.

Even, the palace closed the door.

Then the sound of the heavy door slowly closing ceaselessly, and the lights on the street went out in turn.

night is getting deeper.

Zhou Tong is getting colder.

He climbed across the cold snow, the blood-stained street, all the silence and perseverance, starting with hope, but finally ... despair.