At night, it was pitch black outside the Huangshadao City, and the wind was even colder, but the sand was still hot.
Zhu Yikai touched the ground under him, which was very warm and comfortable, but it was not so good to lie under him, and the cold body felt that it was not so good, so this was because the children were huddled in the pit... There seemed to be stars in the dark night around him, and the children like wild rats were peeping at him.
A serene voice moved over.
"Are you going to die?"
The girl asked in her voice, without fear or sadness, only curiosity.
Although I can't see my face in the dark night, after being together for so long, Zhu Yikai is very familiar with these children. He squeezed out a smile: "Xiaorong, don't be afraid..." He reached out and touched his abdomen, which was wrapped tightly, and looked fine, but in fact he had a stomach full of stomach and a broken stomach...
This result is not unexpected, but as expected, it is unexpected that it is unexpected to be able to come back here.
Of course, the guards around Song Yuan were very powerful, although there was only his daughter there.
He was the first to be cut. When he killed the secret guards outside the inn, he knew that the guards were powerful, so he used the same method of dying.
He succeeded in killing the guard, but the guard cut his stomach before he died, so he fainted. After waking up, he took advantage of the chaos to escape...
The Pan family members still failed.
The city was searched very strictly, and there were black armored guards everywhere. He was lucky enough to hide in a horse shed in an inn. Fortunately, the old man living in the horse shed was blurry and deaf and did not notice him... He leaned on stealing a piece of dry food from the old man and had to hold on until now. The city gate was not martial law, so he took advantage of the evening to get out of the city and more people...
No one will pay attention to death here. Buried in the sand, just like other yellow sand Taoists.
"If you want to die, I'll report you."
Xiao Rong's voice rang again.
Report? Zhu Yikai looked over and his vision was blurred. He could only see a rough outline when he was so close. The little girl squatted beside him.
"...It should be possible to change to eat, drink, wear and spend the winter."
Xiaorong's voice continued, and he was serious and excited.
Zhu Yikai smiled silently for a moment and said, "It should be possible. Lord Song has a very strong temper. The more cruel he is to the murderer, the more reward he will give."
Xiao Rong said, "Is that so? I have a big temper?" After thinking for a while, nodded, "Then I will wait until you die before reporting to the official... lest you suffer from being beaten again."
Zhu Yikai shook his head and said, "No, no... The things that can be replaced by dead people and living people are different... It's better to sue me when I'm about to die, so that I will die before I'm interrogated and will not suffer."
Xiaorong made a happy voice: "Okay, okay."
Zhu Yikai seemed to be able to see the little girl's shiny eyes, just like a child looking forward to the New Year and like a relative looking forward to returning home, bringing gifts... It's indeed a child, a child he never expected... "Where is Huang Ju? I have some words to tell him."
Xiao Rong said: "What do you tell your brother, you're going to die." He squatted in place and did not move.
Yes, you are going to die, you can't do anything, you can't avenge and kill people, and you can't even save your own life, so what can you tell others about... Zhu Yikai said: "You are right." After a moment of silence, "Xiao Rong, how old were you when your mother died?"
Xiaorong said, "Are you three or four years old, I don't remember..."
"It's so amazing to survive so young."
"It's okay...I've eaten less..."
There are questions and answers without any problems, just like daily chatting, not like two people waiting for death, one waiting for death and the other waiting for him to die.
The wilderness wind whistled and swallowed up the sound of speech, rolled up the crispy sand and soil, and the dead grass rolled onto a stone. It was not a stone, it was a squatting person. Huang Ju lowered his head and drew a force on the ground with his fingers. There were a few shallow ones next to it that were covered by the wind-blown sand and soil...
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The brightly lit glass swayed, and a city gate opened, and the flowing light instantly overflowed, and there was a noise in front of the city gate.
The soldiers patrolling the city wall couldn't help but look over.
"Someone is out of the city so late?"
“There are so many people…”
"Who can do this?"
After looking around, I walked away from the city patrol and heard the discussion.
"It's Lord Song of Song, Yuan and Yuan..."
"Why did Lord Song leave the city so late? Didn't he say he was assassinated before?"
"It is precisely because of the assassination that I have to go out of the city to the Queen's Mausoleum, which is the safest there."
The two sides whispered and continued to move forward. When they parted, a figure jumped from under the city wall and rolled over the wide city wall and fell to the other side. His hands and feet pressed against the wet and cold walls, moving downwards like a gecko, slowly but extremely fast.
It turned out that Song Yuan was assassinated in the city and caught the murderer? Xue Qing stuck on the wall and looked at the city gate not far away. The lights in front of the city gate were brightly lit, and the black armored guards almost all passed by... The black armored guards were very polite, but even Lord Song had to undergo an inspection. Every car and every follower... was even more chaotic in the quiet night.
Xue Qing slid down the city wall and galloped towards the night on the other side.
The sound of rubbing from fast to slow. The iron bar was stuck on the ground, and there were no snakes and insects. It just brought up sand and soil. At this time, the iron bar was really just a bamboo stick.
Xue Qing looked around vigilantly, and there were countless black armored guards hidden under the dark night.
Suddenly, the horse's hooves were scattered, and half of the sky and the earth were shaking in front of them.
"...Sir, I found out..."
“..Confirmed…”
"...they are going to enter the Queen's Mausoleum..."
"At this time, we escaped from all directions..."
"...Don't worry about others, just be honest..."
The sky and the earth shake, like thunder rolling, sometimes approaching and sometimes far away, gradually fading away.
Xue Qing sighed lightly while leaning on the iron bar. She doesn't like to owe everyone favors the most. There is no way to solve it quickly. Go forward faster.
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The ground was shaking layer by layer of sand. Huang Ju lowered his head and watched the newly drawn deep trace gradually become shallower... The people who were rushing forward, backward, left, left and right patrol were always so tight. The entire yellow sand road was like an iron cage. Although no one paid attention to him, who would fall into the trap if he was in the iron cage?
Huang Ju stretched out his hand and slashed hard on the traces on the ground again, unable to cover it. The day and night had not passed, not counting... The sound of fine footsteps came from the side. When he had just reacted, before he looked up, something stood in front of him, splashing a circle of sand and soil, covering up the traces he had just cut.
"I'm so exhausted." Someone sat down next to him and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Do you have anything to eat?"
Huang Ju's fingers trembled slightly on the ground, then he took them back and touched them at his feet, picked up a piece of stuff and handed them over: "Dried rat..."
Xue Qing looked at the handed over and seemed a little embarrassed when he heard this sentence, and said, "Actually, I'm just asking casually."
Yes, how can people eat this kind of thing? Huang Ju lowered his head and grabbed the rat jerky... His hands were empty, and the rat jerky was taken away.
Xue Qing held it in front of her and said, "But it's really a long time since I've eaten this kind of thing." She opened her mouth and took a bite, and chewed it, but she still laughed, "No, no, I can't pretend to be so careless and unruly... It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality."
I don't understand... Huang Ju just looked at the people around him. In the dark night, he could see him sitting in a thin blue shirt and holding his knees, and an iron bar was inserted into the ground.
"I was injured and recuperated for a while. I'm sorry I'm late." Xue Qing said, reaching out and pressing her hand on her body.
Huang Ju nodded, lowered his head, not knowing what to say, and Xue Qing didn't say anything anymore, and focused on rubbing the hurt.
In the wilderness night, one of the two squatted and the other sat down silently.
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Chapter completed!