Chapter 227: Call

What is this man trying to do?

Now Wanxiuzi clearly wanted to blackmail him, but not only did he not want to get rid of his relationship with him, but he also asked her to say that the two of them had practiced?

Jiang Xuening really didn't want to understand.

After Xie Wei finished speaking, he no longer cared about her reaction, and focused his eyes on the window slit. After looking at it for a while, after thinking for a while, he even took off his large sleeve robe and tied the handle around his wrist. The thin short blade was untied.

Jiang Xuening: "..."

She lowered her head to look at the tangle of ropes that had just been untied and landed at her feet, and then raised her head to look at Xie Wei's blade thrusting towards the window, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly: "Since you have Knife, why was it useless when you untied the rope just now?"

Since I brought a knife, why bother to solve it? It’s not good to just cut it with a knife?

Xie Wei had already gently pushed away the wedge that was fastened in the window. When she asked her about it, his figure froze for a moment. After a long silence, he replied, "Forgot."

Jiang Xuening: "..."

You can forget this, you are really amazing!

Xie Ju'an didn't lie, when he untied the rope for her just now, he didn't think of anything else. When he untied the rope and wanted to act according to the plan he had set, he naturally thought of the wrist knife.

Everyone in Tianjiao said that he is a person who relies on his brain.

Seeing that he came in without anything, he was not vigilant when he was searched. What's more, this blade is extremely thin and tied between the wrists. You only need to clench your fists hard to make the muscles on the arms hard, and you can't feel much difference.

That's why it's so easy to bring in.

This window is not big, and if you open a narrow slit, you can see people even in the back of the house.

It's just that this house is in the cross courtyard, and the northeast corner is the courtyard wall.

Xie Weilue thought for a moment, then said to Jiang Xuening: "I'll go out first, no matter what you hear, don't panic. Wait for a while and wait for me to return."

Jiang Xuening was taken aback, before he could answer, he had already opened the window without a sound, and he turned out quickly and silently, and then he heard a scream from outside, as if he was a little surprised and panicked, but he was cut off before he finished. , stopped abruptly.

There was a faint sound of splashing.

Soon the Tianjiao who were guarding outside discovered the abnormality, and shouted: "Run out, they want to escape!"

Jiang Xuening was suddenly startled.

Outside, Xie Wei was methodical. After turning the blade to kill one person first, he quickly snatched the saber from the unlucky sect, and then slashed the man's neck to cover up the wound caused by his thin-bladed short knife.

Someone catches up.

But these days, the church members knew that he had a different identity and had some scruples. They just wanted to catch him, but they didn't do it directly. Instead, he found the opportunity and fell to the ground one by one.

He disappeared to the edge of the small bamboo grove on the courtyard wall, and only sprinkled the blood on the blade across the east courtyard wall, leaving a footprint on the wall, but he did not cross the wall from here, but turned around and walked from the northeast corner to the highest point. I climbed over the wall under a pagoda tree.

Heaven teaches that the rudder is loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

The guards inside are extremely strict, but because it is the territory of the government outside, they don't dare to let too many people guard it, and they are afraid of being exposed.

But this just happened to be his opportunity.

"Where are people?!"

"There's blood on the wall! And footprints!"

"Quick, he must have escaped, and chased him on the north street!"

The torches were brightly lit in the villa, and there was a lot of noise everywhere, the congregation shouted and shouted, and some people rushed to report to Wanxiuzi.

At this time, Xie Wei had already walked along the northeast corner of the outside, turned to the north wall calmly, walked about twenty steps, and leaned against the wall to listen to the movement inside.

Everything was just as he expected.

After learning that the person had escaped, the inside suddenly panicked, and someone immediately asked someone to open the door with a key to check the situation, and said: "Only one escaped, and that **** is still there!"

Who would have imagined that Xie Ju'an came alone, with an attitude of disregarding life and death, and now he left Jiang Xuening behind and ran away by himself?

It can be said that everyone is not prepared.

Even a little puzzled: If you want to run, why take such risks in the first place?

But in the end, the person ran away. If the person is not arrested quickly, and the leader is angry and held accountable, no one can bear the responsibility. So the following people didn't think much about it at all, and hurriedly mobilized their hands, most of them went out of the wall to chase, and many of them followed the north wall to search, so there were fewer people guarding the room in the Kuayuan.

Xie Wei heard that those chasing him were gradually moving away, after a little calculation, he held his breath and climbed in from the north wall.

This time, it happened to be directly in front of the house.

There are not many congregants left to guard Jiang Xuening, and no one takes Jiang Xuening in the house seriously. The man is strong and can run, but a weak woman makes her unable to escape with both hands , so a little relaxed and distracted, two of them were still wondering about Xie Wei's sudden escape.

The knife Xie Wei was carrying fell on the back of their necks at this time.

With two plops, the person fell to the ground.

The person who was killed first was bleeding, and turned his head with difficulty, only to see that it was Xie Wei, and his eyes widened in fear. But how can the blood of the wound be covered? He fell to the ground without making a sound.

The rest of the people were even more stunned—

Didn't you say you fled to the north?

How did this come back again!

Those who reacted quickly had already thought of the method of attacking the east and attacking the west in an instant, deliberately diverted the tiger away from the mountain, turned around and killed the carbine to save the woman in the house.

However, it was too late after all.

Fighting against them, Xie Wei had the upper hand after all, the injuries in his waist and abdomen had almost recovered, although it still caused some restrictions on his actions, but he killed people very cleanly, going straight to the vital point, without waiting for them Making too much noise would have killed them.

The lock on the door had been opened earlier.

Xie Wei's snow-white robe was stained with blood, he kicked the door open and walked in quickly.

Jiang Xuening looked at him in disbelief.

But he didn't care about explaining, he pulled her up and walked outside.

At this time, the congregation who chased him from far away have not returned, and the congregation guarding nearby have not yet understood the situation, as long as they can lead Jiang Xuening over the nearest north wall that he just climbed over, it will be considered as half of his escape.

Xie Ju'an's face was calm, but his steps were not slow.

However, just as he was holding Jiang Xuening's hand tightly and stepped out of the courtyard door, the sharp tip of a bright long sword appeared suddenly, blocking his way. If he takes another half step forward, the point of this sword will pierce the center of his eyebrows!

Jiang Xuening's palms were sweating, she gasped in shock, looked up along the tip of the sword, and saw clearly that the one holding the sword was a Taoist boy with a cold face. And behind the Taoist boy, a group of Tianjiao congregants had already lit torches and gathered in front of the courtyard.

Wanxiuzi slowly walked over from the crowd.

Xie Wei looked at him.

Wan Xiuzi stopped with his hands behind his back, glanced at Xie Wei, then looked at Jiang Xuening behind him, his eyes stopped on Jiang Xuening's lips with some ambiguous red marks, and then fell on the tightly held hands of the two of them. On the palm of his hand, he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or a pitiful cold smile: "I knew that you, Xie Ju'an, had always had an idea, and you were definitely not someone who would catch you without a fight. I was already on guard against you. If you don't make a move tonight, I will On the contrary, I will not sleep well! But the young couple love each other deeply, and they really put it on the top of their hearts, and they flew away separately without any disaster coming!"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Xuening suddenly thought of Xie Wei's earlier sentence "Perform a good show". Although he didn't know what his plan was or what his purpose was, he seemed to understand a little bit.

At that moment, I changed my mind, and said: "What a young couple, the old demon said, don't want to talk nonsense to ruin people's reputation!"

Having said that, his eyes flickered with guilt.

The more you dare not admit it, the more ghostly you are.

He knew it well, but he didn't rarely pay attention to this insignificant little girl's film. He only looked at Xie Wei and said, "It's a good strategy to divert the tiger away from the mountain. It's a pity that most of your resourcefulness is taught by me. This trick You also want to hide it from me, do you really think I am old and dim-witted?"

Xie Wei seemed to know that the matter was defeated, he lightly threw the knife he was holding onto the ground, and said calmly, "If it wasn't for the fact that the injury hadn't healed, you would move slower than usual, even if you can see through my plot , I’m afraid I didn’t react in time. When you came with someone, I escaped. Of course the strategy is important, but the timing is absolutely necessary. It depends on how, when, and who will use it. This time it’s me It's a short move, but if you don't make such an attempt, you will be unwilling in the end."

This makes sense.

Becoming a prisoner in the blink of an eye, and still working hard for him, is it Xie Weizhi's doing?

He has to try it before he can be honest.

Not only was Wan Xiuzi not angry when he heard the words, he laughed instead: "If the sect is so powerful today, asking you to assist me again will not be regarded as wronging you! It's just that you are not a good person to deal with—"

His face suddenly turned cold.

To put it mildly first, when something like this happened tonight, he would not relax at all, he just sternly yelled at the left and right: "Come here, lock them up in Lingxu Pavilion, watch them day and night, and fly out a fly, I will kill you." Want your brains!"

"yes!"

The congregation was startled into a cold sweat by what happened tonight. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the leader of the sect immediately saw through the ploy to escape danger after hearing the situation, so that no one could escape.

At this moment, their spirits were tense, and they responded in unison tremblingly, fearing that they would be punished.

This made Xie Wei and Jiang Xuening feel even worse.

Soon, they were escorted out of the courtyard and locked in the second floor of a small building in the center of the village.

Up and down, left and right, front and back, the guards are airtight.

Jiang Xuening was pushed and shoved into the room, looked up and down, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: this time it's hard to escape!

The room upstairs is not very big.

But compared to the place where she was held before, it was a bit more refined.

There are tables, chairs, beds, bathtubs, and screens…

The person who escorted them in reprimanded them severely, and then closed the door and exited.

The door was locked again.

Jiang Xuening didn't take the reprimand seriously, she just glanced at the only bed in the room, couldn't help but secretly greeted Wanxiuzi and his eight generations of ancestors.

Xie Wei was very calm.

The failure of the escape plan just now did not seem to have any impact on him.

He took off his blood-stained robe.

Then he exposed the waist that was tied tightly with a leather belt, and the straight back to the neck. Compared with the handsome and indifferent when he was wearing a loose robe, he looked a bit taller and colder.

Jiang Xuening finally had the opportunity to ask her doubts: "What are your plans?"

Xie Wei said indifferently: "Wan Xiuzi has a suspicious temperament. If I follow the rules and don't make trouble, he will be suspicious."

Jiang Xuening said: "It can dispel his doubts, so what?"

Xie Wei glanced at her: "I have my own plan."

Jiang Xuening: "..."

This person has never been beaten in his previous life, has he?

She took a deep breath, and simply didn't ask any more questions, Xie Ju'an would not stop talking when she was needed, and just said: "Then...then what kind of cultivation, and why?"

Xie Wei rolled his eyes, thinking of Wan Xiuzi, and slowly said: "It is very important for me to let him believe that you are extraordinary. It's just that people are always willing to believe what they already believe. You will remain skeptical about things you cannot understand. If you firmly believe that there is no one who is not afraid of death in this world, how can you believe that a person will sacrifice his life to save others? Wan Xiuzi is like this."

He believed in profit, not in righteousness;

He believes in desire, not emotion.

If you want to win the trust of others, you must naturally trust them.

Jiang Xuening finally understood, but she faintly felt that something was wrong, but after careful consideration, she didn't know what was wrong.

It was getting late, and after the previous toss, it was even darker.

There is only one bed in the house.

Jiang Xuening had to sleep with Xie Wei on the same bed.

The two lay flat on the bed with their clothes on, very close to each other, shoulder to shoulder, hand to hand, with their heads resting on one end of the pillow.

It was pitch black.

No one moved, no one spoke.

Jiang Xuening could hear Xie Wei's soft and gentle breathing, and felt very strange for a moment: sleeping in the same bed, which should be very intimate, seemed nothing to them. After all, it's not that they haven't slept next to each other before, it's just not on such a bed.

When it comes to life and death, everything can be said.

It is the turbulence that returns to the deep stillness, and the sea without waves.

For a moment, it gave people the illusion of being plain and distant.

Jiang Xuening originally thought that after going through such a **** turmoil before, it would take him a long time to calm down before falling asleep, but he didn't want to lie down, and his heart was peaceful, as if life and death were not such a big deal.

She fell asleep quickly.

It's just that he slept soundly until midnight, and in a daze, he was woken up by someone.

Jiang Xuening almost forgot that she is now in jail.

Opening his eyes sleepily, he only saw Xie Wei propped half of his body, sitting beside her, with his hands still on her shoulders.

Apparently, he was the one who pushed her awake.

She hadn't had enough sleep yet, and just woke up, her head was a mess, and she was a little annoyed, and said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Xie Wei asked, "Can you call?"

Before Jiang Xuening could react, she subconsciously asked, "What's your name?"

Seeing that her eyelids were heavy and about to close again, Xie Wei pursed her thin lips, and simply refused to explain to her. His hand on her thin shoulder moved down, and he squeezed her soft waist slightly.

People's waist is the most sensitive.

An itchy and painful feeling came from Xie Wei's hands. Jiang Xuening was pinched and curled up by him, and a cat-like moan with a faint nasal sound escaped from the depths of her throat, lazily Lazy and lingering.

He was breathless for a moment.

But this time she finally opened her eyes again.

Xie Wei glanced at the locked door, then turned back to stare at her, and repeated: "Can you bark?"

If it was said that there was still confusion at first, at this moment, Jiang Xuening remembered the involuntary call out when he pinched it over, and heard his meaningful question, and finally completely woke up from fright!

Call-

What does Xie Ju'an want her to call? !

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