Chapter 750: The man is not dead after the sword is cut, but the soldier is already a guest in a foreign land
Outside the shabby room, there was a chaos, and every pair of eyes was shining with greed.
The middle-aged woman tried her best to protect the money in her arms, but she was unable to withstand the crowd. Not only was she robbed, she was also punched and kicked, leaving scars all over her body.
"My money, this is all my money, do you still have any heart, you beasts! Give me my money back!"
The middle-aged woman desperately tried to take back her money, regardless of the scars on her body, shouting hysterically.
Others grabbed the money with red eyes, fearing they would be a step too late.
For this reason, some people are even fighting.
Looking from a distance, the lively and bloody scene makes people's hair stand on end in the blue sky and daylight. It is actually more terrifying than the night when a hundred ghosts walk.
Chu Yue seemed to have expected it and looked over with no surprise.
Compared with the glamorous Vanity Fair, it is only in the poor mountains and rivers that the evil nature of human nature can be vividly demonstrated.
Wei Fangzhou next to her was filled with disappointment, her red and cloudy eyes were filled with hot tears, and she even felt that the sunlight outside was so dazzling that she was at a loss as to what to do.
Wei Fangzhou picked up the half bottle of wine on the ground, took a sip, and said bitterly: "Conscience is really cheap. You can exchange it for a few taels of money. It's cheap and sad."
Chu Yue glanced at the mournful Wei Fangzhou and said calmly: "When you are so poor that you have no other choice, you will do whatever it takes to get a few taels of money. People who are starving and crazy can also commit murder and arson just for a mouthful of food."
If a person does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.
Chu Yue smiled lightly, she had long been used to it.
Wei Fangzhou turned his head and looked at the girl's profile in surprise.
He is clearly young, but his words are mature and calm.
It seems that I have been exposed to the heat and coldness of the world, and the warmth and coldness of the world have also accumulated the vicissitudes of life.
That kind of maturity and detachment shouldn't appear in such a young woman.
Wei Fangzhou was about to speak but stopped.
The girl in front of me is very similar to Mu Qinghuang back then.
They all have the iron blood of soldiers and the heroic appearance of women.
But she is a little more ruthless and free and easy than Mu Qinghuang.
"Fang Niang."
Yuan Ye's face was full of smiles. He was no longer as arrogant as before. He said kindly like a family member: "You said that you are Miss Ye's subordinate. I didn't know to tell you earlier."
Wei Fangzhou frowned coldly and sneered, "Get out of here."
"If Yuan doesn't disturb everyone's interest, get out of here. If you have any orders, just tell me. Yuan will be waiting outside."
Yuan Ye smiled, then took the road, turned over and rolled out with his men.
"Xiao Yue'er, what should I do with this thing?"
Leng Qingshuang inserted the short knife into the scabbard and lifted up the bloody adopted daughter from the ground.
"Throw it out and let it fend for itself." Chu Yue said indifferently.
"Mother...Mother, please save me..." The girl was dying and sobbed.
Hearing the girl's plea, Wei Fangzhou remained unmoved and did not show any sympathy.
After Leng Qingshuang threw the girl out, there was no one else in the shabby room.
Chu Yue looked at Mu Qinghuang's paintings on the wall, and her heart moved slightly.
In the painting, Mu Qinghuang rides a black gold unicorn, holds a red divine sword, wears armor and a helmet.
Even if the drawing paper is old, it still cannot conceal the sharpness of the sword.
Chu Yue took a breath and held Wei Fangzhou's hand, "Aunt Fang, return to the Zhenbei Army. Now that the Shenwu Empire is prosperous, Aunt Fang is needed."
In an instant, Wei Fangzhou's eyes filled with tears and he slowly lowered his head, not in a hurry to answer Chu Yue's words.
for a long time.
Wei Fangzhou took the broken knife he was carrying, put it on the table, and sighed: "On the day I learned about your mother's sacrifice, I returned triumphantly from the southern battlefield. When I learned about this, I fainted in pain.
, the Chiyang Sword also broke."
"Xiao Chu, for a warrior, without weapons, she is a waste. Even if she returns to the battlefield, she will not be able to wait for the day when the sword is unsheathed."
Because... people are still alive after the sword cuts them off, and the warriors of the past are already guests in a foreign land.