Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 129 Overwhelming the people on stage 2
Tianxiu was stunned when she saw Zhi on her body.

What an arrogant operation.

I don't know when it was placed on Si Zhuo's slice, and what purpose it has.

It's a pity that the arrogance was only a short while.

He was caught by Tianxiu.

The golden net trapped a cloud of blue-black smoke, which gradually shrank, Zhi let out a hoarse howl, Tianxiu didn't show any pity.

He stretched out his small hand to carry the gold net.

Pinching his nose, he looked at Zhi struggling in the net.

Then he quickly checked Si Zhuo's situation, and found that there was no serious problem, except that his soul was disturbed by Zhi Yi.

The fusion is slightly unstable.

Holding the gold net, Tianxiu squinted at the dying situation inside, feeling that it was not that simple.

Ordinary zhi appears, it will not be so slow to notice.

And the one in his hand is too ordinary.

It is likely to be a smoke bomb or a shield thrown out.

There are tricks, there are bugs that slip through the net...

Tianxiu looked at Si Zhuo quietly, while torturing the bug, she thought about countermeasures, and when she had enough fun, she sent it back to the God Realm to kill it completely.

Its eyes suddenly lit up, and there it is!

Tianxiu disappeared in place.

Si Zhuo closed her eyes in the car, the jeep drove through the streets of the busy city, and finally stopped in front of a house.

The driver woke her up.

When she opened her eyes, looking at the scene in front of her, she suddenly frowned, her eyes were as deep and cold as a deep pool, and her eyebrows were a little sharper and colder than before.

He took out a silver pistol and played with it in his hand.

"Before and after leaving Zhanggou's grave."

"what happened?"

The muzzle of the cold black hole was pressed against the driver's forehead.

Now that she has arrived at the mansion, she has no memory of what happened after she left Zhang Yongji's grave.

An inexplicable dull pain in the brain.

It seems to be filled with a lot of messy information, and there are many passing pictures that cannot be captured.

"It's like this. After you left Zhang Yong and Zhang Dog's graves, you got into the car and told me to drive back to your residence. You were resting and resting along the way..."

The driver was startled by her sudden movement.

However, he was also an old driver who had been with her for quite a while, and although he was afraid, he still spoke clearly.

Si Zhuo still frowned, but put the pistol back.

She slept all the way, so she has no memory?
The driver breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and asked her to get out of the car.

Si Zhuo has always been rational and prudent when he came to this point in the bloody and chaotic world. Although it seems that it is not a big deal, he still contacted his subordinates who went to Zhang Yongji's grave together.

Everyone's descriptions are correct.

So, it's just that her brain is inexplicably confused?
With countless trivial matters at hand, Si Zhuo finally gradually put aside this weirdness.

This time she entered the southwest region for the first time.

Zhang Yongji's remnant party fled.

The next step is to march into Su Ling and take over the last piece of land in the southwest, in this spring of March.

The spring breeze blows the branches of peach blossoms.

Carrying a little fragrance, floating in the smoke.

Peach blossom, also known as Xuandu flower.

Speaking of this flower, people with little education can also think of it. The light red petals are covered with drizzle, and the fragrance falling on the green grass and spring mud is soft. Those who can read a few big characters will blurt out a sentence.

"Recipe, Shining."

Xuandu flower is a very soft and beautiful flower.

But people in the Southwest are different.

When they think of Xuandu, the first thing that comes to mind is not the scorching peach blossom, but the blood-stained hand holding the flower.

Those hands wore flexible white gloves, and their slender fingers held a delicate peach blossom, and placed it on the grave of Zhang Yongji, the former leader of the Southwest Warlord.

The white gloves were stained with Zhang Yongji's blood.

Since then.

These hands control the entire southwest, and the owner of these hands is also secretly called "Young Marshal Xuandu".

Dark blue military uniform, holding a silver gun.

In the season when the peach blossoms begin to bloom in March, the last stronghold of the remnants of the Southwest Warlords was broken——

Suling City.

When she occupied Suling City.

The shot is swift and fierce, and the blood is fierce.

Unpredictable.

When the flames of war ignited Suling City, the famous Liyuanzi in the city was still babbling, just as the red Tsing Yi hadn't finished singing "Farewell My Concubine".

"Persuading the king to drink and listen to Yu's song..."

One sad, one happy, one shakes sleeves, one kneels, one bows and one kowtows.

A frown, a smile and a look back, a moment of rest for a lifetime.

The Tsing Yi who sang Concubine Yu was Su Ling's most famous character, her facial features were perfect and exquisite, and every profile was breathtakingly beautiful.

Especially that voice.

Male and female are indisputable, clear and melodious.

With a unique melancholy, when the colorful clothes whirled and sang softly, it seemed that he was the concubine Yu who was about to commit suicide in despair.

The people on the stage were intoxicated, and the people under the stage were rioting.

"Oh!"

Gunshots sounded.

The lively theater suddenly became chaotic, and the panic and panic were mixed with the repeated screams.

The sound of gongs and drums on the stage stopped abruptly.

Soldiers besieged the theater.

"Yu Ji"'s voice broke amidst the gunshots, and he turned around in shock, only to see that his audience had already dispersed, leaving an empty path for that person to come slowly.

The controlled theater was silent.

The sound of leather military boots stepping on the ground is the most vivid, and every step is like stepping on the apex of a person's heart.

Si Zhuo, who was dressed in a dark blue military uniform, came leisurely with a gun in his hand and a silver gun in his hand.

"Farewell My Concubine, it seems I caught up with a good show..."

"Go on," she said.

Numerous guns were aimed at this side, and the most savage person was waiting. Even though they were terrified, the actors on the stage had to continue.

Then she raised her hand and pointed the pistol at everyone.

The direction the gun was aimed at made him kneel down in fright, and Si Zhuo finally pointed the gun at "Concubine Yu".

"You sing alone."

"Concubine Yu" was stunned. Although she was not frightened out of her composure, she was still frightened. She didn't know what she meant, so she suppressed her panic and sang:
"Persuade the king to drink wine and listen to Yu's song, to relieve the king's worries and dance with the mother-in-law. Win Qin Wudao and break the country, and the heroes will fight from all directions."

"Since ancient times, as the saying goes, don't lie to me, the moment of success or failure..."

The flustered voice is still amazing.

Just with a little pitiful vibrato.

Si Zhuo walked towards the stage step by step and clapped her hands slowly, her voice seemed to be a little appreciative with a smile.

"As expected of Su Ling's number one role."

She stood still in front of him, smiling indistinguishably, then stretched out her hand with a frivolous and casual voice.

"I also like acting. This beauty in green clothes is quite accomplished just by looking at it. I'm really lucky to know..."

"Concubine Yu" hesitated a little, but still held her hand, just when others thought she was just enjoying the show, and wanted to get acquainted.

However, in the next second, the muzzle of her gun was on his forehead.

The voice was calm but cold, as cold as the muzzle of a gun.

"Beauty is beauty, it's just a pity..."

"The blood of Zhang Yongji flows from the beauty's body."

"Zhang Yongji has died in peace, as his illegitimate son, I will send you to accompany him, okay?"

　"Boom!" The hero finished, and the full text was over. hhh
　　The heroine now only has sliced ​​memories.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)