Uncle Nine

Chapter 19 Dongfang Xu

Xia Yu will never forget the scene in front of her in her life. The raging fire engulfed Uncle Hai's body.

Uncle Hai, who was burning with fire, rolled on the ground desperately because of the pain, unable to make a sound.The fire on his body became more and more fierce, and there was no water around him, not even a wet place.

"Uncle Hai? Uncle Hai?" Xia Yu took off her coat and rushed up.

The clothes kept slapping the flames on Yuan Shenghai's body. Xia Yu didn't know how long she had been jumping on the flames. Gradually, the flames went out and people stopped moving.The burnt almost carbonized skin was mixed with blood, showing a strange black-red color under the sunlight.The muscles were scorched and curled up into a ball, exuding a disgusting smell, mixed with the faint smell of kerosene.

"Hai, Uncle Hai?" Xia Yu knelt on the ground with a plop, and tears suddenly fell down.

Yuan Shenghai couldn't breathe, his whole body was completely unrecognizable, and he was burned as black as ink.Even the eyelids were burned, and I couldn't close my eyes at all.He just stared at the eyeballs like that, as if with hatred that was about to burst.

"Zhao Shuo, come out!" Xia Yu roared, but there was no sign of Zhao Shuo anywhere.Looking around quickly, the weeds on the side seemed to have signs of lodging, which should be man-made.

Didn't Zhao Shuo say he would not kill Uncle Hai?Why the sudden change of mind?
She suddenly felt how despicable Zhao Shuo was, it was in vain for him to put on a good face and have a good appearance.But it turned out to be cruel and ruthless, without any humanity.

Xia Yu frantically ran in the woods, following the trail to find it.

Uncle Hai, don't worry, I will avenge you.

Zhao Shuo, I will not let you go!Certainly not!
The exit of the secret path was originally in the barren mountains, where there are towering ancient trees everywhere.In the gloomy and dark world, only the dappled sunlight sprinkled sparsely.

Two lights and shadows, one black and one white, passed by the grass, like the wind and lightning, so fast that people couldn't react at all.

Concentrate, hit back with a palm.

After the loud bang, his body was spinning like a top, and the two shadows separated quickly, and they didn't stand still until they were [-] meters away.

The black is Zhao Shuo, and the white is a white-faced scholar.

Dressed in white clothes, with a light bun and tied in a Confucian scarf, the two ribbons behind the Confucian hat fluttered in the wind.When the wind and sea calmed down, the streamer lightly fell on his shoulders.The slender hands gently brushed off the streamer, and the delicate eyebrows were a little warm, without any murderous look.

"You didn't hold back." Zhao Shuo lightly flicked the dust off his shoulders with his fingertips, looking calm and breezy.

"He's still dead after all." The white-clothed scholar smiled warmly, his gentle eyes were full of smiles, "Everyone is dead, Xiaosheng will leave now."

Zhao Shuo calmly said, "Not busy. If you chased here from the capital, if you don't take a rest, catch up on the past before you go back to the capital—the regent will not laugh at me for being stingy?"

The scholar in white saluted, "Xiaosheng dare not make mistakes."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuo smiled so charmingly that he stepped forward step by step, "Could it be that you are afraid?" No one in Beijing knows that Zhao Shuo, Prince Rui of the dynasty and the emperor's uncle of the Nine Emperors, is extravagant, lewd, leisurely, and manly. , not close to women.

"Dongfang Xu, when and where was the last time I saw you?" Zhao Shuo approached.

He is Dongfang Xu.

Dongfang Xu smiled, "A year ago the capital—"

"Wrong. Didn't you come to visit me in person at the Jiaozhou station three months ago?" Zhao Shuo smiled wickedly. In anyone's eyes, this smile was chilling to the bone.

Three months ago, Zhao Shuo temporarily stayed at the Jiaozhou Post Station and was assassinated at midnight.

All the assassins were killed, only the leader——escaped.

Zhao Shuo was close at hand, leaning over to Dongfang Xu's ear and whispering, "Is the injury all healed?"

After speaking, both of them kept their postures.

Zhao Shuo's peach-blossom eyes, the corners of his eyes slanted, and the brows were slightly raised, could just see the little thing at the foot of the tree.The corners of the lips are slightly evil, outlining an intoxicating smile.

Xia Yu quickly hid herself behind the tree trunk.

In the words of her brother Xia He, this is really: fish with fish, shrimp with shrimp, turtle—with bastard? !
who's that person?Why is it here?Being so close to Zhao Shuo must be Zhao Shuo's old friend.Could this person have something to do with Uncle Hai's death?

Uncle Hai, who killed it?
Dongfang Xu didn't dodge either, and then gently leaned into Zhao Shuo's ear and smiled, "My lord, do you want me to catch a chick for you to play with? Maybe it suits your appetite."

The sound fell, eyes closed, and shot.

With a movement of Dongfang Xu's figure, he approached Xia Yu behind the big tree.

The speed is so fast that it is almost like a flash of lightning.

(End of this chapter)