Hu Xiaotian came to the room, treated the wound first, and found a few shabby clothes from the Zhou family's wardrobe, and after changing them, he took out the human skin mask that Qin Yutong left for himself, and covered the human skin mask on his face according to the method that Qin Yutong wrote to himself, the west chamber should be a woman's boudoir, and found a copper mirror from the ground, Hu Xiaotian carefully arranged the mask in front of the copper mirror, and what appeared in the mirror was a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, who looked weathered, and there were already a lot of wrinkles on his forehead at the corners of his eyes, is a completely unfamiliar face, even Hu Xiaotian himself can't recognize himself at this time.
Sure that there is no flaw in the face, this is the packing of everything, but the Danshu iron coupon that saved his life has become a problem, and now the city gate is heavily checked, and the soldiers are likely to search up and down, if the Danshu iron coupon is found, then he will have nothing to hide.
But this Danshu iron coupon is related to the life of the Hu family, if he stays here and steals his life, Hu Xiaotian is unwilling.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the early morning, Hu Xiaotian crawled out of Zhou's house.
When he walked out of Yujin Lane, he saw a dung truck with night incense parked there, but the owner was not next to the car, Hu Xiaotian frowned, he quietly pushed the dung truck away, walked a distance, looked back, and was sure that the owner did not follow, so he threw all the Danshu iron coupons and short knives into one of the dung buckets.
Pulling the dung cart straight towards the west gate of Xiezhou City, everywhere he went, passers-by dodged one after another, Hu Xiaotian was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that he should be able to get out of the city smoothly today.
At this time, the rain gradually decreased, there were a lot more pedestrians on the road, and there were still soldiers with bright armor passing by, and the entire Xiezhou city was heavily guarded, full of sabre-rattling atmosphere.
When he passed the notice board on the way, he saw a notice posted on it, and Hu Xiaotian raised his eyes.
I found a man painted on the notice, and I couldn't tell that it was me if I didn't look at the text next to it.
To say that this painter's painting skills are really poor, and if he takes this portrait to hunt down himself, I'm afraid that even if he doesn't wear makeup, they won't be able to find it.
Hu Xiaotian pulled the dung truck and continued to move forward, passing through Ximen Street.
Seeing a team of people passing by, one of the people in the team was tied to the carriage with five flowers, it was Zhou Wenju.
Zhou Wenju smiled, the expression on his face was not afraid at all, Hu Xiaotian saw Zhou Wenju being arrested, and his heart was both emotional and relieved, and he felt that Zhou Wenju was in great trouble because of himself.
It is gratifying that Zhou Wenju was not burned to death in the Tianfu Palace by Li Honghan's men after all.
If Hu Xiaotian had the martial arts of ten thousand people, he would definitely rush forward to rescue Zhou Wenju at this time, but now he rushed up and could only be captured.
Zhou Wenju made such a sacrifice just to help him escape, and he couldn't live up to Zhou Wenju's hard work.
At this time, Zhou Wenju's eyes looked in the direction of Hu Xiaotian, he didn't recognize Hu Xiaotian at all, but found that the middle-aged man pulling the dung truck seemed to have tears in his eyes, and he should be sympathetic to his own experience.
Zhou Wen raised his head to him slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Hu Xiaotian burst into tears, and said silently in his heart: "In this life, I Hu Xiaotian has a breath of air."
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Zhou's great kindness "sorted out the emotions in his heart and set off with the dung truck again.
The major gates of Xiezhou City are heavily guarded.
No matter in or out, all must be searched and checked.
Hu Xiaotian pulled the dung cart and followed the crowd to the city gate, and immediately a soldier stopped him, and one of them shouted: "What are you doing?"
Hu Xiaotian glanced at the dung truck behind him: "Uncle Bing, what do you say I can do with a dung truck?"
Several soldiers all covered their noses, one came over to search Hu Xiaotian, and the other found a wooden stick and stabbed him in the dung bucket a few times.
I'm afraid that there are people inside.
The person in charge of the body search also carefully compared Hu Xiaotian with the portrait posted at the city gate, and found that the two had nothing in common.
The people in the back have begun to get impatient: "Feed the big dung, you go quickly, you hurry up, do you want to smoke people to death?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled: "It's not that I won't go."
Several soldiers want to search. ” "What is there to search for the dung deliverer?"
Several soldiers found that there was nothing suspicious, and they also waved their hands and agreed to let Hu Xiaotian go, Hu Xiaotian slowly sorted out the dung bucket, and the people behind began to curse again.
Even the guards couldn't help it: "Hey, what are you doing to let you go, you still don't leave, do you want me to arrest you?"
Hu Xiaotian pretended to be frightened, pulled up the dung truck and walked out of the city, and there was a kind of ecstasy in his heart to escape from the cage.
Along the official road, walked out of more than five miles, saw a river in front of him, and dragged the dung truck down the avenue to a place where no one was.
Hu Xiaotian emptied the dung bucket containing the Danshu iron coupons, wrapped his hands in a cloth and picked up the filthy Danshu iron coupons and short knives, went to the river bank, washed them with river water, and then wrapped them in cloth again for personal collection.
The rain has stopped, Hu Xiaotian took a few breaths of fresh air, checked the arrow wound on his shoulder, fortunately, the recovery is good, after changing to Jinchuang medicine, he returned to the avenue, turned to look at Xiezhou City in the distance, remembered his night of fright, Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but be very happy, if it was not for Zhou Wenju's sacrifice to save him, I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to escape from Li's palm.
There are not too many pedestrians on the official road, Hu Xiaotian came to the nearest market, found a noodle stall, ordered a big bowl of beef noodles, ate a full meal, and then came to the horse market to buy a jujube red horse, Hu Xiaotian of course did not have Hoover's skills in the kind of horses, but saw that the jujube red horse was full of muscles, shiny mane, should be in good physique, after adding a saddle bridle for the jujube red horse, he led the horse to the locals to ask for directions, and went east to bypass Xiezhou City to return to Qingyun, and walked along the official road to the west.
It is divided into two roads under Pengyin Mountain, one bypasses Pengyin Mountain and enters the hinterland of Dakang, and the other is the road when he came, directly over Pengyin Mountain, although the latter is closer, but Hu Xiaotian thought of the thrilling scene of the road when he came over before, and decided to choose the road to bypass Pengyin Mountain and go to Kangdu.
After eating and drinking, and buying some necessary items on the way, he left the market, with the jujube red horse to travel, it really saved a lot of effort, and he actually walked a hundred and fifty miles in a day, as he got farther and farther away from Xiezhou City, Hu Xiaotian's mood gradually stabilized, in fact, his current appearance has become another person at all, and there is no need to worry that others will recognize him.
Because he was not familiar with the road, Hu Xiaotian did not rush to the scheduled village and town before dark, he didn't want to rush in the dark, and happened to see an abandoned land temple on the side of the road, so he decided to make do with the night in the land temple.
Hu Xiaotian lit a bonfire in the temple, set up a branch, hung the kettle on it, boiled some boiling water, and rolled the pickles with the flatbread bought in the market during the day and ate it in a big gulp.
After simply filling their stomachs, and getting some fodder for the horses, they then covered the gate of the temple and used the wooden stakes found in the temple to hold the gate against it, so as not to sneak in at night.
Since leaving the capital, Hu Xiaotian's social experience has also increased day by day.
Hu Xiaotian swept a clean place in the side hall, laid out a mattress and lay down, and a bright moon rose from the eastern sky.
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The moonlight shone on Hu Xiaotian's face like water, and he couldn't help but feel indescribably confused in his heart.
Before leaving the capital, he once thought about escaping marriage and living the life he wanted, but then his thoughts changed several times, and he once thought that he would only live for himself in this life, and he would live a chic and comfortable life, and he would not care about anyone's feelings.
But when the drastic change suddenly occurred and the Hu family was facing life and death, the sense of responsibility that had been buried deep in their hearts became stronger than ever.
He could have had a better choice, he could have returned to Qingyun, went to Murong Feiyan, went to his sworn brothers, relying on their help, he might have been able to turn the crisis into safety, no matter how bad he was, he might have been able to occupy the mountain as the king, a corner of peace, and there should be no worries about his life in a short time, but he chose a more difficult path.
Hu Xiaotian felt that a voice was always calling for him, leading him to the capital, and he wanted to do everything in his power to save the fate of the Hu family.
Maybe he has to risk losing his life, maybe it is in vain, but he knows that if he doesn't go, he is afraid that his future vitality will never be able to face himself and face the condemnation of conscience.
The night breeze moved lightly, and a leaf was finally defeated after a long struggle with the night wind, swinging leisurely, and finally fell on Hu Xiaotian's chest, Hu Xiaotian picked up the leaf and blew it with his mouth, he imagined what he looked like now, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what kind of face he was looking at now.
By the way, this time I was able to escape from Xiezhou City smoothly, thanks to one person, Qin Yutong, the female disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, if she hadn't left a mask before leaving, she wouldn't have been able to swagger out of Xiezhou City.
Hu Xiaotian touched his face, and now he has become a fake two-skin face, it's really funny to think about it, Hu Xiaotian yawned, and was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly heard a neighing from the jujube red horse, and then paced uneasily in front of the porch.
Hu Xiaotian Huo Ran got up, the previous dangerous experience made his nerves very sensitive, and his awareness of danger was unprecedentedly strong.
He drew a burning wooden stick from the bonfire and walked into the Zao Red Horse, and saw a green snake on the ground less than three feet away from the Zao Red Horse, spitting out a letter, ready to go.
Hu Xiaotian saw the opportunity, suddenly waved the wooden stick in his hand, and the burning end hit the head of the green snake hard, sweeping the green snake out, and there was a scorching smell in the air.
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