At the critical moment, his hands suddenly swept over his waist and grabbed the reins hard.
Since don’t have to guess this is even constant hand.
The man seems to be holding him and pulling the reins back. Although he is not in Zongjinshen, he can also feel that Zongjinla of Helianheng Road cannot stop the horse from resisting in Helianheng’s hands. Hearing the horse neigh again, he lifted his front foot high.
The feeling of weightlessness struck ZongJinFa and leaned back in a controlled way, crashing into Helianheng’s arms even harder than the previous two times.
Otherwise, all men like to ride with beautiful girls. At this moment, he is like a little girl (also like a figure). He can’t control his body center of gravity in panic and leans involuntarily against He Lianheng.
But he doesn’t care whether this move is too ambiguous or too faceless; His mind is full of horses. Will they fall to death?
Until the horse’s front hoof stepped heavily on a lot of gravel and fell to the cliff with gravel.
-The horse stopped at the edge of the cliff, a few inches short of stepping on it.
Zongjin paused to recover from the thrilling.
He loosened his grip and slowly tilted his head and squinted at the man’s face.
Zong Jin’s face is not good, and Lian Heng’s face is even worse. There are few expressions on his face. At this time, there is a faint anger in his eyes. When he looks at him, he is also looking at the little girl. No one has said a word to the line of sight, and there are shortness of breath and deep breathing.
"You can’t do this horse …" Zongjin Trail
"Really?" He Lianheng coldly questioned back.
If there had been any mistake just now, they would have met Yan, and all this had to be traced back to Zong Jin’s insistence on riding a horse.
He knew that he was indefensible, agitated and embarrassed, and took the lead in removing his eyes, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of He Lianheng wearing a ring around his waist.
The blood-red ring is hung in a small arc less than three fingers long, which is obviously broken by something that hit it in the crisis just now.
Zong Jin was deeply impressed by this ring. He Lianheng always wears it every day. Although he hasn’t looked at it carefully, he can also detect that it is extraordinary. According to this "doing" character of He Lianheng, it is inferred that He Lianheng should not like it if it is not priceless.
The man seemed to be able to catch his sight, and his left hand loosened the reins and touched his waist. With a heavy pull, he picked up the broken jade and paused among them.
Broken jade swayed back and forth in the sunlight.
"… you won’t tell me this is from your dead wife, will you?" Zongjin corners of the mouth drooping way
"no"
"That’s good." Hearing the negative answer, he hurriedly said, "It’s just Yu Pei. It’s rare to be so red … I’ll pay for small things … I’ll get you a better piece when I get to Jiulong. Will you throw it away? You won’t be so poor that you even feel bad about a piece of Yu Pei? "
-Their Weichi family is famous for its wealth in the Warring States Period. It’s just Yu Pei. I don’t know how many pieces of good jade can be dug up in the warehouse. When the time comes, I will just pay a piece to Helianheng …
"It’s my mother’s legacy."
Zong Jin spoke thoroughly.
The broken jade is still shaking in front of him. What do you think of it? It’s like accusing him of atrocities. When he doesn’t open his eyes, he can vaguely see something flashing red near the outermost root. I think the ring must have just been damaged.
The young man suddenly threw the broken jade away from He Lianheng. "It’s a pity that you don’t throw it away."
"If you don’t insist on …" "I know, I know." He Hengcai was about to stop Zongjin and said that he had lost his horse. "I will definitely compensate you. Just … just … your mother blocked a disaster for you?"
The man was really quite stuffy, but instead of following Zong Jin to the forest, he took the reins and carefully took the horse back and turned around again.
When he Lianheng led the horse to Lin Shi, Zongjin suddenly looked back at the tree and said to him, "It’s inconvenient to go out. You must walk around with such a good jade or you won’t be damaged."
Is his own wrong ridiculously determined to mouth shut not to return this mistake to Hector even constant body.
Even if he has a good temper, he is provoked by Zong Jin. "Don’t say anything more."
Language "He Lianheng will no longer see Zongjin leading the horse straight past him as if he had been so angry that he didn’t want to tube him escape.
Zong Jin followed, and then said, "Look at me … how can our generals in Weichi’s family return to Yu Pei like you? Don’t you still pay attention to whether your jade will be damaged?"
"Give me back Yu Pei."
"I threw it away," Zong Jin added. "It’s all broken."
"Give it back when it’s broken."
"It’s unlucky to throw away broken jade."
He Lianheng gave him a cold look. The instantaneous Zongjin felt murder-this is the first time he felt murder in He Lianheng.
Whether it was when Wei Chilan played against him in the past or when he came back from the dead in Helianfu; Even if he killed HeLianHeng for three transgressions of four times, HeLianHeng never killed him, and he felt it.
Zong Jinsan jumped in front of He Lianheng in two steps and walked backwards face to face with the man. "If you want to kill me, it’s just fair for us to fight alone with our bare hands!"
"Oh?"
He heard the irony of He Lianheng, and then the cold weapon had already arrived at the edge of his neck. The sense of crisis made Zongjin’s feet stop and look at He Lianheng-the man actually hid the cuff sword!
It’s like punching and drinking, and someone comes out later. He Lianheng has already done it without shouting.
"How do you …!"
The man didn’t want to listen to his nonsense any more, so he split his hand knife on Zongjin’s side neck.