Seeing that Su Zhen didn't realize what he meant, Xiao Chuhong explained, "Although the past you mentioned has nothing to do with me, I can feel that you are not a treacherous person."
In other words, he is willing to 'get acquainted' with Su Zhen again.
"Aren't you afraid that I am a spy?"
"You said you weren't, and I believe you, but you just said that I called you... Zhenzhen?" Xiao Chuhong thought it was awkward, but he didn't expect it to be said so smoothly.
"Yes! You call me Zhenzhen, and I call you Brother Yue."
Su Zhen's tendency to talk nonsense came back again, and Yue Xian'er looked on, feeling inexplicably embarrassed and feeling a little redundant.
"Where are they? Where are they hiding?" A ferocious voice came from outside.
"Don't worry, don't worry, Brother Wu, they are hiding in the Earth Temple in front!"
"Really? If you dare to lie to me, I will chop you up!"
"Brother Wu, don't worry, they will never escape!"
Listening to the noise outside, the three of them looked outside the Tutu Temple and saw a group of ragged people breaking in.
Judging from the number of people, it was estimated that there were more than twenty people. Xiao Chuhong did not recognize them, but Yue Xian'er hurriedly hid behind Su Zhen, trembling.
"Miss Yue, do you know these people?" Xiao Chuhong asked.
When he was outside just now, he had listened to all their conversations, and naturally he also heard Yue Xian'er's name.
"They...they...they were the ones who robbed my family of the last grain reserves, otherwise my parents, brothers and sisters wouldn't have starved to death!"
Yue Xian'er suddenly burst out with strong hatred and burst into tears. He was completely different from his calm demeanor before.
"Yo? Yue Xian'er, I didn't expect you to be here too? If you know what's going on, hand over the bracelet quickly!"
The menacing man at the front is named Wu Qinglin. He is a well-known bully in the fish and meat village. After the famine began, he often made a fortune from dead people, digging up people's ancestral graves to rob people of their burial objects. Or eating steamed buns with human blood to oppress the villagers.
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"Uncle Wu, look, that's the boy in official uniform." Behind Wu Qinglin stood a man with a sinister look, pointed at Su Zhen and said, "He must have a lot of good things in his hands!"
Wu Qinglin looked at Su Zhen and licked his lips, "These three are pretty good-looking!"
"Hey, Brother Wu, if you like it, it's all yours!"
Su Zhen looked at the man who was groveling next to Wu Qinglin and sneered, "Slow to hide and teach thieves, but elegant and beautiful to teach whores. I didn't know why before, but today I can feel it firsthand."
"You brat! Stop talking nonsense! Hand over all the valuable things you have on you!"
Thinking of the string of top-quality Buddhist beads that Su Zhen used to exchange for chickens, he became even more greedy. It was rare for a fool to come to his door. If he didn't kill them, how could they be worthy of their incredible luck?
Su Zhen took off the token from her waist and said coldly, "You don't want to live if you fight against the government officials?"
"Tch! The government? Have they ever cared about our lives? The grain and money sent by the court for disaster relief have been swallowed up by those dog officials! You eat chicken? I still want to eat people!"
Su Zhen saw greed, lust, disdain, and murderous intent in Wu Qinglin's eyes. They had already lost their conscience and were dominated by viciousness.
The rare good mood was ruined. She clenched the dagger in her hand and jumped up from the bonfire. Fortunately, she was far away from the surrounding straw, so the sparks fell to the ground and were extinguished.
Those people only had time to see an afterimage. They had been hit by fists and feet, or had their arms or thighs pierced by daggers.
Wu Qinglin was the worst, with knife marks all over his body and only a pile of rags hanging on his body. After Su Zhen finished beating them, she kicked them out one by one.
He picked up a bunch of Buddhist beads that fell on the ground, wiped them with his sleeves and put them away.
"Why don't you get out yet?"
Wu Qinglin glared at Su Zhen with his dead eyes, and fled in a panic with his little brother.
Su Zhen's series of actions just now shocked Yue Xian'er. Xiao Chuhong said, "What's going on with those people?"
"I used the prayer beads my mother gave me in exchange for a chicken. Who knew they would become greedy and want more."
Su Zhen was originally hesitant about whether she should say something. If she could prevent the tragedy from happening, everything between her and Xiao Chuhong would be in vain and never happen again.
But he doesn't remember her now, and it doesn't make any difference if he says it or not, but what if he can save the lives of the people in Jiacheng?
"Xiao Chuhong, your father is the real God of War, but he values the people too much, more than his own life. After all, Xiliang's army cannot compare with Luo Qi's national strength. In a few years, the Xiao family's army will surely be able to lead the soldiers to a triumphant victory.
But then, the people in the court will definitely try their best to prevent your father from returning to the capital. You must ask Marshal Xiao to be more careful not to fall into the enemy's plot. Also, remember, be sure to watch Jiali Pass."
Jiali Pass?!
"Why are you telling me this?"
"I just want to redeem some tragic mistakes..."
Before Su Zhen finished speaking, Yue Xian'er said, "Huh? Mr. Su? What is that thing on your body?"
Su Zhen lowered her head and saw golden Sanskrit symbols swirling rapidly around her body and constantly hitting her body.
She suddenly remembered that Mo Sheng once said that the dust was in her body!
"Liao Chen? Is it you! Come out! What on earth do you want to do!"
After each attack by the Sanskrit symbol, the damage would increase. Su Zhen stood on the spot and mobilized her own spiritual power to fight against it, but the effect was like an egg hitting a stone, with little effect.
Xiao Chuhong wanted to get closer, but was knocked away by the golden light. He picked up the sword on the ground and unsheathed the sword. Before he could make a move, his whole body was shrouded in golden light and he was unable to move.
Su Zhen passively withstood the attack, wondering in her mind, was Liao Chen punishing her because she wanted to change other people's lives? But all of this was false! She knew it couldn't be changed, so what if she told Xiao Chuhong! She just wanted to ask for help in her heart.
Just comfort!
Those symbols seemed to be able to sense what Su Zhen was thinking, and when they realized that she still did not know her fault, the attacks they landed became more fierce.
Su Zhen gritted her teeth, her heart ached, and she repeatedly endured the damage caused by those symbolic attacks. After her wounds healed, she suffered a new torture. The majestic spiritual power emerged from the palms of her hands, forming a
The barrier wrapped her up, and the barrier broke and healed repeatedly, which only reduced her pain a little.
"Lie Chen! You gave me my life! If you want it, you can take it back! But I'm not wrong! Those people are innocent! They don't deserve to die! It's those evil people who deserve to die!"
After Su Zhen finished speaking with difficulty, the speed of the Sanskrit symbols suddenly slowed down a lot, and even gradually became transparent and disappeared.
The glimmer of light in her hand also dissipated in an instant, and she took a weak step back. Xiao Chuhong broke away from the golden light in an instant, flew forward and hugged her shoulders, "How do you feel? I will take you to the doctor right away.