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"Give me a hand!" The wind was reversed, the snow was flying, Chujo jerked up a thin face and shouted: "Or I killed him!"
"Stop!" Wei Shu's brow wrinkled and shouted.
I only listened to the sharp sound of a slap, and a smashing arrow broke through the air, and shot precisely into the horse's head of Wei Shuyu's horse. The left eye shot, the right eye appeared, the blood splashed, the brain smashed out, and the sorrowful screams rushed. And up. Wei Shuzhen was turned down, and he rolled around on the ground, a little embarrassed.
Chu Qiao was half-squatting on the ground, holding a knife on the left side of Wei Jing’s neck, holding his hand on his right shoulder, and squatting his head from the small arrow pot behind him, using only his mouth and arms. With the cooperation, the arrow was quickly put up. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Wei Shuyu with a cold look. She said slowly: "The next arrow will not only shoot the horse. I advise you not to go forward."
Everyone’s eyes are awkward for a while, and it seems that all the weather is frozen by this deadly weather. Thousands of the most elite soldiers in the city of Zhenhuang, the grandsons of the family, the great generals of the Imperial Point, all look down on it. Children less than three feet tall. The child is wearing an oversized soft leather jacket. The blue leather collar protects her thin face. The face is not as big as an adult's slap. The big eyes are black and white, and the small nose is slightly upturned. Slim, it seems to be able to be broken by force, and the whole person has a pink and young gas that cannot be concealed.
But this child who seems to be able to blow away the wind can break through the elite blockade of Wei valve. At this moment, she is half-squatting there, fighting against thousands of soldiers without fear, against the resolutions of the Presbyterian Church. The owner of the Golden Palace, against the entire summer empire, was coldly hostaged by the enemy's head and threatened everyone.
This is the first time that Chu Qiao has rebelled against the rule of the Daxia Dynasty and despised the great summer emperor. Her thoughts are very simple, she wants to escape, with Yan Yan, escape together.
"Let the weapon down, open the gate, don't let me say the second time." The child's voice was low, his eyes slowly passing through the crowd, and as her body turned, the bow on the shoulder blade also turned. , like a bloodthirsty eye, slowly across the hearts of people floating around.
"Hands!" Wei Jing suddenly screamed, and the noble dynasty noble prince can't stand the shame of being threatened by a public. He reluctantly raised his young head, not afraid of the knife scratching the skin on his neck, and screamed, "take them down!"
A slamming sound, Wei Jing’s words were not finished, and the two fingers were cut by Chu Qiao. Wei Jingzhen was not able to prevent a scream, and the blood at the broken finger was spilled.
"Wei Ergongzi, I advise you to close your mouth." Chu Qiao looked up and looked at Wei's pro-military, sneer and said, "You didn't understand my words, or did you intentionally violate it? Or, it was Another coach's order?" Her eyes turned to Wei Shuzhen and gently circled. "The biggest competitor is dead, and some people can justifiably take the position of their homeowners. Major General Shu Wei, Who is the next Wei valve elder, who is you?""The untouchables!" Wei Jing said with a hateful voice, "We have deep brothers, you don't have to bother."
"Is it a brother-in-law, you have to look at it." Chu Qiao smiled faintly, his eyes on Wei Shuyu's eyes, the knife smeared on Wei Jing's neck, smiled evil, not like an eight-year-old child. .
Her technique quickly tied Wei Jing, because her body was small and her strength was not great. The method of binding and the knot of the rope were very clever. Even with the power of Wei Jing, it was difficult to break free.
"Getting started." Chu Qiao said, "I have to bother Wei Ergong to send us a ride."
The sky was thick and heavy, and there was no starlight, and even the cold moonlight was covered.
Chu Qiao did not have a horse with Wei Jing, but he was confidently and boldly sitting on another battle horse. He was behind him behind two horses, holding a small bow and staring at the front. The man immediately, ready to make a fatal blow when necessary.
"Yan Yan, let's go."
Yan Yan started his eyes, then his mouth rose, and he smiled happily. He climbed on the horse back lazily and walked straight forward with his subordinates. He did not care about the enemy soldiers on his side. Chu Qiao took the lead and walked in front. She looked too small, but the cold air that was emitted from the little body could not be ignored. Wherever he went, the black and white defenders evaded as if they were at low tide. Flood.
The city gate slammed open, the torch burned fiercely, and the sky was fiery. The wolf smoke in the north of the empire was still not extinguished. The war spread to thousands of people in the summer, and the blood stained every inch of the Yanbei Plateau. At this moment, at the heart of the empire, Yanzi, the son of Yan Wang, who was judged by the empire as the head of the rebellion, went out of the thick wall of the Emperor of the Emperor, and the most elite army of the Daxia Dynasty could only watch it. Can't make any move that will save the situation.
Zhuge Huai’s mouth was gently pulled up, and a few smiles could not be found.
For Zhuge, it is not important for Yan Yu to return to Yanbei. The important thing is that Shengjin Palace handed this task to Wei Valve, and they did not complete it.
Nothing more news will be more enjoyable than this. Zhuge thought with a blank heart and said to the attendant on the side: "Go to the four young masters and return home immediately. I have something to discuss with him."
Before the aunt, he said, "The four young masters are out of town."
"What?" Zhuge Huaiyi, "out of town?"
"I just went out from the North Gate, saying yes, it is to catch the slaves in the government."
"Escape from slavery?" Zhuge Huai frowned. "What escaping slaves, actually wanting to labor, he personally chased?"
"The subordinates are not too clear, right away.
Go check. ”
Zhuge Huai raised his head and looked at the dark night with his eyes closed. He murmured: "I hope he doesn't want bad things."
After half an hour, on the desolate ancient plank road, Yan Yan ordered people to loosen the ropes of Wei Jing. The cold voice said: "I promised that I will let you go, you will not regret it, let's go."
Wei Jing looked at Yan Yu and Chu Qiao behind him, then turned and went to the direction of Zhenhuang City."You shouldn't let him go." Chu Qiao's voice rang coldly behind him. "You didn't see his eyes? Keep him, it will be a big worry sooner or later."
Yan Yan shook his head and looked at the figure that Wei Jing gradually drifted away. He slowly said: "If you kill him, then Yanbei is really sitting on the crime of rebellion. I don't know what happened at home, I can't take it. This risk." After that, the teenager turned his head. "What are your plans? Zhuge will not let you go, let me go back to Yanbei."
Chu Qiao raised his face and smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still have something to do."
Yan Yan’s brow wrinkled and said: “You can have something to do with a child?”
Chu Qiao raised his eyebrows at Yan Yan. "It’s been a long time, where do you think I am a child?"
Yan Yan stunned and tried to argue, but after thinking about it, this guy is indeed not like a child. Yan Shizi's brow was locked, thinking for a long while, holding the hand of Chu Qiao slyly, and reluctantly said: "I see everything like it, look at your hand, small arms, small legs, small head, clearly a child, even if you It’s also a child’s heart.”
Chu Qiao opened the swallows and frowned and said: "Hu is so entangled."
"Hey!" Before Yan Yan hit the horse, he stopped in front of Chu, "Do you really want to go?"
"I have to go."
"What must be done, I can't do it for you to find someone?" Yan Shizi was furious and asked loudly.
Chu Qiao turned his head and looked at the clear eyebrows of the young man. He said: "Yan Yan, you and I are not a class of people. It is enough to walk this road together."
Yan Yan sat on the horse and was silent.
"You and I finally have a match, the road is unpredictable, you take extra care." Chu Qiao tone is low, like the elderly, then turned the horse head, and whip away.
There is no light in the moon and the moon, and the child is alone in the snow, and gradually disappears into the snow. Yan Yan suddenly reacted, and the horse chased a few steps, but it was in vain. He sat on the horse and shouted to the child who was hidden in the snow: "Hey! If there is something in the future, come to Yanbei. Find me!"
The sound penetrates the wind and snow, and it reverberates in the night. Night, still far from the past, dark, and cold.
Outside the dark city of Zhenhuang, a small shadow is walking rapidly on the plank road outside the eastern city gate. The huge leather coat covers the face and body shape, and a small bag made of mink skin is carried on the back, bulging, and it is very heavy at first glance.
The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and the eyes are almost inexhaustible. The man walks hard and walks, but he never stops, as if there are any fierce beasts behind him.
In the wind of the call sign, the crisp horseshoe suddenly sounded. On the far plain, a pure black horse quickly rushed. The child immediately became thin, but at the age of seven or eight, wearing a Yanbei guard’s clothes. A pair of dark eyes glanced in the night, like a sharp eagle. Seeing the figure walking alone in front, she suddenly smiled and raised her whip and quickly chased it up."Little eight!" Chu Qiao screamed, the wind swelled, and her voice was blown apart in a blink of an eye. The people walking in front did not seem to notice, and still headed down quickly and hurriedly. Chu Qiao hit the horse and rushed forward. A few steps stopped in front of the man, his brow wrinkled and he said: "Little eight?"
"Oh." The low, hoarse laughter suddenly came, and the thin-skinned man looked up and covered with folds. Where is a young child, clearly a middle-aged gnome of forty years old!
When it was said that it was too late, a sleeve arrow was shot from the cuffs of the gnome, and it rushed toward the door of Chu Qiao. The wind and the wind were stunned, and the gas was forced, and it was too late to prevent it. Suddenly planted down the horse.
The hoarse sneer sounded slowly, and it was especially strange under the cold night. The gnome threw away the baggage on his back and walked forward slowly. He kicked it on the child's lap and saw that the child's dead body did not respond. He then squatted down to test her breath.
"The master and the son are indeed stupid, and even sent me to deal with such a small child." The gnome snorted, and turned the body of the child on the ground.
However, just in this flash of fire, the children who had fallen softly on the ground suddenly jumped up, and their eyes were like a star. The action was bursting with full force, the wind was fierce, and the murderous face was just a blink of an eye. On the anti-customer basis, a Sen Han’s dagger was placed on the neck of the gnome man, and then the sleeved arrow in his mouth was spit on the ground.
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