She held her breath, trying to pretend to pray silently, but she was suddenly twisted by two people and snatched away the package. The figures on the other side of the bridge were echoed and freed up ropes to tie her body. No matter how she struggled and shouted, she would still be held captive. She was carried into the Liu family compound.
Liu Pinhua believed her three demands when she heard them, but he was on guard. As soon as she went out, he ordered six big servants to go out from the back door and go around three intersections, and rush to prevent her from escaping. Now Liu Pinhua looked at Xia Juhua who had been bundled back and slapped her hard across the face, shouting, "What a naughty bitch, you almost coaxed her to death."
Several servants pushed her into Liu Pinhua's wing and left. Liu Pinhua closed the door again and pretended to lower her voice and said, "As long as you change your mind, I will untie you immediately."
Cut the crap. She said coldly, having already made up her mind, she bumped her head into Liu Pinhua's chest. He staggered in pain and almost fell to the ground. Liu Pinhua gasped and took off a cowhide belt and beat her wildly. She passed out, blood stains spread across her forehead, and her hair was in disarray. When Liu Pinhua saw her lying on the ground, her animal nature broke out. She tremblingly untied the rope, took off her clothes and carried her to the bed...
Xia Juhua woke up, felt naked, and knew that her body had been destroyed by him. She couldn't hold back her shame and anger, and she jammed Liu Pinhua's throat with her hands and beat her violently. After all, women can't beat men. Liu Pinhua woke up from the daze. He did a "carp punch" and pressed Xia Juhua underneath him. He hit her on the head and face with a fist as big as a stew bowl.
The face had been beaten until it was dull and bloody. Before she could recover, she received another fatal punch. Her orifices were bleeding, and her head and face were like blood balls, sadly submerged in the strong smell of blood. The red-eyed Liu Pinhua stood up and kicked her off the edge of the bed with a flying kick. There was a "bang-dong" sound, followed by a banging sound at the fifth watch. Later generations have a poem about the misfortune of Xia Juhua, a single-minded martyr girl: Recalling Qin E
The world is austere, but the overwintering chrysanthemums are only fragrant.
Du Fangze, fierce female chastity, catalyzes the remaining snow.
Selling all the property for silver shavings, worrying about the misfortune of my husband,
Suffering from hardships and dealing with evil, it is difficult to escape from hatred.
At that moment, Liu Pinhua lifted up the blood-spattered sheets and threw them off the edge of the bed. Then she put the quilt on top and slept until dawn. She turned over and got out of bed. When she touched Xia Juhua, who was spread out under the edge of the bed, she was already stiff. She died silently. Announced the end of his farce of forced marriage, because he sighed, what a chrysanthemum "I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branch", what a pity, what a pity. He was about to discuss with his family and prepare to collect the body and cover it up, when suddenly, the sound of rapid horse hooves sounded in his ears.
He put on some clothes and ran straight to the gate of the courtyard. He saw a red horse running from the north road. After a closer look, he recognized that the old man on the horse was Wang Zimin who had taught him a lesson last time.
Yes, Wang Zimin rushed back to Shaxian County without stopping last night at around 4 o'clock. There was no place to ask questions. When the 5 o'clock dawned, he heard that a young man on a white horse took away a young woman begging for money yesterday. He concluded that the young woman was Xia Xian. Chrysanthemum, and Liu Pinhua had the impression of having a white horse, so he rode over to ask.
At this moment, Wang Zimin recognized Liu Pinhua in front of the Liu Family Courtyard. The hairy black mole on his left ear was a sure sign. He called out, "Master Liu, I want to ask you about someone."
who? No one has ever been to my house. When Liu Pinhua saw him asking, she was so frightened that she pretended to be calm and lied. But his face didn't obey his orders, turning blue and white at one time or another, which made him see the flaw.
Okay, I'll go in and search right now. If there's no one there, I'll have nothing to do with you. If there's anyone, you know how powerful I, Wang Zimin, am.
My house is not a garden gate, and outsiders cannot enter at will. Mr. Wang is a well-educated person, doesn’t he understand this? Liu Pinhua was flustered and said something unnaturally.
Wang Zimin ignored him, but made a "goshawk spread its wings" from his horse and flew to the door of the front hall, as if something was pulling his thoughts. You can see that he didn't go anywhere else, just walked to the wing in the middle hall. As soon as he entered the room and saw a female corpse lying on the ground, he suddenly felt as if a stone was weighing on his heart. He leaned over and wiped the blood on the face of the female corpse, and recognized the deceased as Xia Juhua. He carried the body on his back, his eyes blurred with tears, he raised his sleeves to brush it over, and shouted, "Liu Pinhua, you cannot escape the responsibility of killing a civilian girl."
The winter sun crept up into the southeastern corner of the sky blood-red, and the cold wind was still raging through the cracks in the courtyard wall, slapping on a startled face. Wang Zimin stepped into the courtyard and took a look around, but Liu Pinhua was nowhere to be seen. He put the body on the ground and shouted to a family member, where was the young master hiding? The family member wanted to resist at first, but when he moved his hand, he was held in pain by Wang Zimin's iron-like fist. Guessing that he was a beater, he did not dare to lie, so he told the truth. The young master rode a white horse and fled north.
Ah - Wang Zimin shouted angrily, jumped out of the courtyard, got on the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly, and before he could raise his whip, the horse followed his intention and galloped away in the air.
On the north road, there was billowing dust and the sound of horse hooves. Less than half an hour later, in a narrow valley with a winding road, Wang Zimin discovered Liu Pinhua's whereabouts and rode in pursuit.
Liu Pinhua wanted to fly to the county seat and use silver to hire some fighters to deal with Wang Zimin. Unexpectedly, Wang Zimin chased him from behind. He fled up the mountain, but entered a narrow valley and was close to a steep cliff. He couldn't enter. Wanting to retreat from the enemy, he turned his horse's head and prepared for a life-and-death fight with Wang Zimin. He quickly pulled out two daggers from his waist and threw them towards Wang Zimin who was approaching the flying knight.
Wang Zimin's internal strength was astonishing. With one breath, the two daggers he threw seemed to have hit a shield within one meter. When they rebounded, he cleverly bit the edge of one dagger and took it with one hand. The hilt of the other sword was thrown back smoothly, without any deviation. One sword hit his right palm, and another hit the back of his left palm. The blood disintegrated his body like falling buds. Arrogance.
Liu Pinhua jumped off the horse in pain and tried to escape, but Wang Zimin who came over grabbed his arms like a chicken and tapped his throat. His bones and muscles were numb for a moment, he could not stand steadily, and he fell to the ground. on the ground. Wang Zimin tore off a thick and long kudzu vine from the cliff, pushed him onto the back of the red horse, tied his feet forward and his head back to the tail of the horse's back. He then led the white horse, climbed on the red horse, and ran out of the narrow channel. Valley, stop in front of the Liu Family Courtyard.
Liu Dakun rushed towards Wang Zimin with a big knife in his hand. The red horse neighed loudly, and its front legs lifted up a cloud of dust and curled up in the air, making a leap. Wang Zimin made a "backhand smash" action, and the sword magically came into his hand. Liu Dakun fell to the ground and was almost trampled by the horse's hoof.
Wang Zimin shouted, it is my merit that your son was caught and surrendered for killing a civilian girl. I have spared you today at such an old age. If you want to act rashly and offend me again, I will never let him go. Everyone originally wanted to help their master, but seeing how powerful Wang Zimin was in martial arts, they all retreated.
Some stuck out their tongues and turned to the side, while others wanted to help their master but did not dare to move. Dozens of pairs of eyes moved from the female corpse in the courtyard to Liu Pinhua, who was tied upside down by the tail of a red horse. His wounded hands were still bleeding. The dripping blood spreads his fierceness on the road of revenge that can be trampled upon by others.
