Jiaohua

Chapter 1059 Killing Shen Lie

Shen Lie had already fallen asleep just now, wearing pale white satin pajamas and a pine blue robe.

The ink hair that had been washed and dried before going to bed was long and hung down to his waist, and the lamps from the upper and lower inns fell on his handsome and handsome face. Apart from his cold and indifferent temperament, there was also a unique enchantment.

Even Xia Zhaoyi had never seen such a Shen Lie.

"Ali." Shen Lie always called her name first in the opening remarks of her arrival.

"Did it wake you up?" Xia Zhaoyi raised his head and asked.

"No." Shen Lie said, his eyes lightly looked at Nie Huimo at the bottom.

Looking at each other, Nie Huimo narrowed his eyes and looked straight at him.

Shen Lie didn't evade, his face was always calm, but his black eyes were extremely deep.

The two of them step up and down, separated by the clear and long ladder, the one at the top is not angry but awe-inspiring, with a forceful attitude, casual and concise attire, lazy and leisurely, but because of the disproportionate indifference, it seems to be wrapped in murderous intent .

The people at the low places were not overwhelmed. After all, he was a general with hundreds of thousands of soldiers in command. The intimidating power of Nie Huimo would not be weakened unless he stood on a low place.

Xia Zhaoyi was standing on a few wooden steps, closer to Nie Huimo, she looked at Shen Lie, then turned to look at Nie Huimo.

There was no fluctuation in the expressions on the faces of the two men, but the air became solemn.

"You two, do you have a festival?" Xia Zhaoyi asked Shen Lie lightly.

Shen Lie looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Nothing."

Xia Zhaoyi nodded, then looked at Nie Huimo: "You said you decided to kill someone, why didn't you tell me who it was?"

Nie Huimo hooked his lips, and looked at her coldly: "This one, is Shen Lie?"

"Yes."

"The two of you seem to be very close."

"A friend of life and death."

"Just a life-and-death relationship?"

Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Nie Huimo smiled dryly: "It seems that you are indeed not playing in harmony with each other, and sharing a grave with branches."

Xia Zhaoyi was furious because his words were frivolous.

"Nie Huimo, you should respect yourself," Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Self-respect." Nie Huimo murmured, looking away from the girl and looking at Shen Lie again.

The young man also had obvious mood swings, and his black eyes were suddenly cold, showing an unstoppable killing intent.

"I heard that Mr. Shen is very skilled. If there is a chance, can Nie compete with Mr. Shen?" Nie Huimo said.

"General Nie has led the army for many years, but I don't see the slightest general style in General Nie." Shen Lie said.

Nie Huimo scoffed: "Mr. Shen, I was praising you, but you insulted me the moment you opened your mouth."

"Who cares if you praise or insult?"

"Your words without etiquette should have angered you, but when you think about the Shen and Guo families, you feel that you shouldn't care about it. After all, the family tradition is there, and you should be sympathetic."

"Nie Huimo!" Xia Zhaoyi shouted.

Several guys in the lobby came over with gloomy faces.

Hitting people without slapping people in the face, swearing at people without revealing their faults, and poking Shen Lie's heart from the moment he came up, everyone was angry.

Shen Lie stepped down suddenly, the warm yellow lights couldn't warm his eyes, and in the light of the light, his eyebrows and eyes were frosty.

Stopping on the steps behind Xia Zhaoyi, Shen Lie said in a deep voice: "General Nie's sympathy or not is worthless in Shen's eyes. Instead of making irresponsible remarks here, you might as well save your energy and go back and figure out how to make peace in Jinzhou." Huazhou is strictly on guard."

"Jinzhou is still far away, but Li Qian is just under your feet." Nie Huimo said with great interest, "This inn is very important to you, if I send someone to the post office now, I am afraid that I will disturb the peace of the two of you tonight?"

Xia Zhaoyi stepped down, approached Nie Huimo, and said coldly, "Nie Huimo's head is also very valuable in Li Ju's."

The girl approached suddenly, her clear eyes glared at him angrily, and when other emotions arose, Nie Huimo's heartbeat first thumped because of the incoming fragrance, and then the anger.

"Nie Huimo's head," Nie Huimo smiled casually, "Miss Ali, if I really die, you won't be touched at all."

"Either, you tell me who you want me to kill, or, you leave immediately, we will not interfere with each other."

"I want you," Nie Huimo looked at Shen Lie provocatively, "Kill Shen Lie."

Shen Lie's face remained calm, and he looked back at him coldly.

"Shen Lie is not your common enemy." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Yeah, are you a life-and-death friend?" Nie Huimo said, looking at Shen Lie all the time.

A candle was burned out at this moment, and the wick in the lantern gradually dimmed. After the shadow of the flower disappeared, the gloomy jade face became darker, and the shadow of the handsome nose falling on the left half of the face was also made clear by other lanterns.

"Just now, you said you wanted to compete in skills?" Shen Lie said.

"What?" Nie Huimo raised his brows lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, a fist wind hit.

Nie Huimo's body reacted earlier than his brain, he quickly sideways to avoid, and then launched a counterattack.

The waiter in the lobby and Nie Huimo came together, and his subordinates immediately backed away.

Melee combat requires more attention to details and skills, and it is also the most primitive power hedge.

Shen Lie was obviously irritated, and he attacked violently as soon as he made a move, and it was a continuous attack. Nie Huimo, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, brought up the fighting stance at the fastest speed, but found it difficult.

In Hengxiang before, he could fight back and forth with the girl for half a day, but now he can't find the slightest chance to fight back.

Shen Lie punched too fast, the attack was too fierce, angry like a raging dragon, powerful like a flood, Nie Huimo resisted with the most instinctive physical reaction, and suddenly saw Shen Lie violently throwing a punch, he immediately raised his arms to block.

The powerful fist hit him on the left forearm that was blocking him, but his body still fell backwards uncontrollably. Nie Huimo quickly supported the leg of the Eight Immortals Table with the strength of his legs, and fell down on the Eight Immortals Table. Several long benches made a collision sound, and one almost hit the ground.

Shen Lie looked down at his phalanx, then raised his eyes to look at Nie Huimo, and said lightly: "General Nie is still a bit capable, he can be regarded as a handy sandbag."

They actually compared him to a sandbag!
Nie Huimo was furious, but he was already exhausted, and he deeply realized that in one-on-one, he was no match for Shen Lie at all.

"No wonder the Lin family of Tanzhou insisted on inviting you over, Mr. Shen Lang is brave." Nie Huimo said without emotion.

Shen Lie frowned lightly, swallowed the sarcasm that he still wanted to say, raised his hand and arched: "Accept."

Xia Zhaoyi picked up the turquoise robe on the ground, stepped forward and said, "Shen Lie."

Shen Lie looked sideways, and said, "Thank you."

Nie Huimo looked at the girl, and Xia Zhaoyi looked at him with some feeling, but still had those clear and bright eyes, and the anger in Nie Huimo's heart was even more sour.

But right now he was just a defeated opponent, his thin lips were pressed into a line, and he raised his hand and said, "Farewell."

"No." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Nie Huimo took a deep look at her, turned and left.

Xia Zhaoyi watched his tall back disappear into the doorway, and looked at Shen Lie: "Are you really not celebrating?"

"Now there is." Shen Lie said.

(End of this chapter)