The three hundred and sixtieth chapters of the monk's glory (nine)
Xia Zhiruo was sitting on a bumpy carriage, surrounded by civilians who had been picked up from the shelter and prepared to be transferred to a safe area outside the city. The atmosphere was very depressing, because no one would want to leave their hometown where they had lived all their lives.
Xia Zhiruo, who is wearing a white cloth, is very beautiful. Even in this time of displacement, she can still make people stunning. She is the number one in Shuangfeng Tower, one of the four major oirans in spring, summer, autumn and winter. She has unparalleled piano skills.
Lancheng is an existence that many men dream of.
Before the start of the Qinglan City Defense War, Shuangfeng Tower ceased operations. Most of the usually pretty girls joined the city's medical team, and Xia Zhiruo relied on her own ingenuity to be admitted into the gorgeous courtyard.
Responsible for bandaging and treating ordinary casualties.
Xia Zhiruo, who had changed her role, felt a sense of fulfillment that she had never experienced before. Although she was still unfamiliar at first, she was naturally smart and it didn't take long for her to master the judgment and treatment of various injuries. Even Hua Mei saw
They were very surprised by her progress and praised her for her extremely high talent in medical skills.
As the first shelling of the port rang out, the originally peaceful courtyard began to become extremely busy. Wounded people were transported here one after another. The scene of bloody flesh and blood brought a huge impact to Xia Zhiruo. Twenty years of life
They all live in the luxurious and elegant Shuangfeng Tower. How could she, a girl, see the cruelty of war.
First, her stomach was churning, and then she vomited it out. However, Xia Zhiruo was not someone who would back down easily. After a little adaptation, she devoted herself to the treatment of the wounded. As she gradually got used to it, she became the leader in this area.
Hua Mei was also very relieved and handed over the responsibility of the ordinary casualty area to her.
But the good times didn't last long. With the fall of the port, the tug-of-war in the east of the city intensified. Coupled with the brazen actions of members of the "Blood" organization, the entire Qinglan City was completely plunged into killing, and Huamei's courtyard also became
It was no longer safe. Under Liu Chong's arrangement, all ordinary medical staff, including Xia Zhiruo, had to evacuate the city and re-establish a treatment point three miles outside the city.
The carriage she is riding in now is located in one of the evacuation teams. The team is not large, only about a hundred people, and there are more than 20 people sitting in the carriage, all of whom are civilians like Xia Zhiruo.
"Sister, you are so beautiful. I want to be as beautiful as my sister when I grow up."
The childish voice brought Xia Zhiruo back from her thoughts, and she saw the little girl sitting next to her blinking her big, watery eyes and praising her beauty in a sweet voice.
"Little sister, you are also very good-looking. Come on, tell me, what is your name?"
Xia Zhiruo liked the little girl's cuteness very much, and immediately put her on his lap and teased her.
"My name is Ling'er. I'm four years old this year. My father and mother said that they have something very important to do, something that affects the whole city, so Ling'er came alone this time. Sister, you said Ling'er is serious.
Not Powerful."
The little girl's words fell on Xia Zhiruo's ears, causing her whole body to tremble. She knew very well what Ling'er's parents had gone to do, and she also knew how dangerous that important matter that affected the entire city was. Look at
Looking at the little girl innocently playing with her lotus-like arms in front of her, Xia Zhiruo's eyes began to become moist.
"Then after the bell, how about you follow your sister? When your parents are done with their work, how about you go home with them?"
Xia Zhiruo touched the little girl's head and said in a tone that sounded as fast as possible. No one knows how cruel the defense battle of Qinglan City will be. It is impossible for the nearly one million people who stick to the city to come back alive in the end.
One, but now facing Ling'er's smile, how could she tell the child the truth.
"Enemy situation, enemy situation."
Just as Xia Zhiruo and Ling'er were talking, a loud cry came from outside the car, and then she felt the carriage suddenly turn sharply, and the huge inertia caused everyone in the car to fall to one side.
"Linger, be careful."
In the flash of lightning, Xia Zhiruo held Ling'er in her arms, who was about to fall, thus saving the little girl from the risk of injury.
The carriage finally stopped, and the sounds of fighting and screams became louder and louder. The civilians who were beaten to pieces quickly jumped out of the carriage one by one, only to find that the entire team had been attacked.
During the attack, the soldiers responsible for the escort were fighting fiercely with more than a dozen mysterious men in black robes.
The swords faced each other, and blood flew everywhere. Ling'er, who was pale with fright, hugged Xia Zhiruo tightly, her little body trembling with extreme fear. When a guard soldier was beheaded by a man in black robes, he fell to her sides.
When she was beside him, the little girl finally couldn't hold on any longer and let out a scream.
The strength of the men in black robes caused the escort to retreat steadily. Seeing more and more civilians being killed on the spot, Xia Zhiruo knew that she could not sit there and wait for death, so she picked up Ling'er and walked into a small alley not far away.
But it seemed that the purpose of these men in black robes was to annihilate the evacuation team. They could clearly see the whereabouts of Xia Zhiruo and Ling'er. On the spot, two men in black robes broke away from the battlefield and headed in the direction of their escape.
Chase after.
"Don't cry, Ling'er, sister will take you to a safe place right now."
Xia Zhiruo, who was running desperately, kept comforting Ling'er who was crying, but she was just a mortal, not a monk like Li Mu. It was simply unrealistic to hold a child in her arms and try to escape the pursuit of a killer in the Core Formation Realm.
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The two chasing men in black also saw Xia Zhiruo's situation. A stunning beauty was being played as a doll by them, which seemed to be able to greatly satisfy their perverted desires, so they did not pursue her with all their strength, but took their time.
Hanging behind Xia Zhiruo. "What should I do? I can't escape."
After all, Xia Zhiruo was only a twenty-year-old woman. When death followed her, the fear from deep inside her heart also made her heart beat faster and she broke into cold sweat. But when she thought of Ling'er in her arms, she had to force herself to calm down.
Come down.
"Brother Mu, if it were you, what would you do?"
Familiar yet unfamiliar figures appeared in Xia Zhiruo's mind. They once played the piano together and recited poems together. They lay side by side in the Star-Zhaing Pavilion of Shuangfeng Tower and looked up at the night sky through the glass dome. That was the best time in Xia Zhiruo's life.
He is also the first person she wants to stay with for the rest of her life, even though one of them is a peerless courtesan and the other is a young man from an aristocratic family.
But after an unexpected lightning strike, he seemed to have changed. Not only did he never come to Shuangfeng Tower alone again, he even changed his name to Xia Zhiruo to Miss Xia, who was just like everyone else.
I still remember how happy Xia Zhiruo was when she learned that he was bringing his friends that day. She carefully prepared her makeup and held her Qin and walked into the Star Picking Pavilion, but the look in his eyes made the girl's heart sink.
At the bottom of the valley, she didn't know how she finished playing the song that day, but she knew very well that the only person who called her Zhiruo would probably never come back.
"It doesn't matter. After all, I'm just an ordinary brothel girl. I'm really not worthy of Brother Mu's talent. As long as he can live a good life, Zhiruo will always be watching from the corner."
That separation lasted two years. During these two years, Xia Zhiruo never saw Li Mu again, but Li Mu's reputation grew. From the cynical son of the city lord to the young genius of Qinglan City, he never knew how to practice.
From the waste to the future hope of Cangyun Empire, Li Mu completed the reversal of his life, but he may never know that there is a beautiful figure who is always watching him silently and blessing him.
Today, at this critical moment of life and death, Xia Zhiruo, who had already decided to hide Li Mu deeply in her heart, could no longer hold back her endless thoughts. If she could not escape death, could God allow her to see her beloved again.