When Zhusheng took the surviving villagers back to the camp of Fan Shen and the others, her pupils shrank suddenly after a distance of divine consciousness swept away, and she didn't have time to explain, and her body rushed out like an arrow off the string The villagers with torches looked at each other, the men hurried after them, and the women gritted their teeth and hugged their children, hurrying to follow.
In the absence of Zhusheng, four people against more than a dozen people, Fan Shen and they were all injured, but they won.
After this battle, Ah Cheng finally had a real feeling for his combat power.
He really doesn't seem to be a helpless reader anymore.
In the absence of Zhusheng standing behind him and being deterred by force, he can also use one enemy to many.
It's Ling Niang, who killed people.
In this case, when a man sees a woman, he will rarely wave a knife as soon as he sees her.
What's more, Ling Niang is a beautiful little lady in the flowering season.
Even though the soldiers saw the short dagger in her hand, they still came up and pulled her arm.
They don't think a woman and a dagger can do anything to them.
But the young woman, though caught in the arm, did not scream and let go of the dagger.
With a flick of her wrist, the dagger slashed into the forearm of the man who had grabbed her arm.
Before the man could react, Ling Niang had already let go of the dagger, caught it with another hand, and wiped it on the man's side when he finally reacted, there were four more wounds on his body, each of which was an important blood vessel, and blood was gushing out.
Of course, the soldier knew that he would die if he bled too much, but he couldn't figure out why the woman was bleeding so much with a few movements of her wrist.
He let go of her in panic, trying to cover the blood-gushing wound, but the woman's dagger wiped his throat.
It all happened in a matter of moments, and he didn't understand how it happened until he fell.
Obviously, it's just a weak woman.
In the end, the soldiers who came to kill indiscriminately at the first glance died.
Fan Shen them, but they also broke one person.
Seven knives were folded.
When Zhusheng's figure appeared like a ghost, Qidao was lying on Fan Shen's lap, Ling Niang had tears on her face, and she used the cut skirt to press hard against a hideous wound on his shoulder, trying to stop the bleeding.
But the wound was too deep, and the blood was gushing.
The gold sore powder that Ah Cheng had poured on it was washed away at once.
Qidao's eyes were closed, his face was as white as gold paper, and his breath was so weak that it was intermittent.
Ah Cheng was already panicking on the side.
At first glance, he was overjoyed when he saw the sudden appearance of Zhusheng, and shouted again and again: "Zhusheng Zhusheng" was so happy that he didn't know what to say.
Still Ling Niang, said anxiously: "Zhusheng, you save Qidao, save him, save him" Ling Niang has always been the one in the team who rejects Qidao the most.
After traveling together for a long time, Ling Niang has always ignored Qidao Ai and is very cold.
Qidao knew what happened to Ling Niang, he dared to provoke Ah Cheng, and dared to ask Fan Shen about things he didn't understand, but he never took the initiative to provoke Ling Niang.
It's all the way.
Zhusheng didn't have time to ask what happened, which made Ling Niang's attitude towards Qidao change like this.
She rushed over, looked at the wound of the seven swords, and immediately fed him half a Rejuvenation Pill.
Ling Niang watched as Qidao's face was as white as gold paper, and slowly turned ruddy.
Both she and Fan Shen were shocked.
Only Ah Cheng, who had experienced it twice, let out a long breath.
Seven knife eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened.
He had just escaped the palm of death, and his eyes were still a little confused.
In the dim and beating firelight, the half-grown child saw Takeyu's young and beautiful face, which overlapped with the person he remembered.
His lips moved slightly, and he said faintly: "Mother" Ah Cheng stood aside and didn't hear it.
But Fan Shen, who was holding him, Ling Niang, who was holding him, and Zhusheng, who was half-kneeling on the ground and bowing his head to inspect his injuries, all heard it.
They were silent for a moment.
From last summer to now, Qidao has been very tall, lean and lean, like a leather monkey.
He is quick and diligent, has eyes, and always rushes to do some work.
Along the way, Ah Cheng, a rich young master, learned a lot from him.
But they all knew that the boy was shrewd, cunning, thoughtful, and extraordinary.
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Except for Ah Cheng, not to mention Zhusheng and Lingniang, they are as generous as Fan Shen, and they have never really regarded Qidao as a child.
But at this time, Qidao was lying in Fan Shen's arms, his body was short and thin, and he did look like a child.
Ling Niang's inner feelings are complicated and indescribable.
"Wake up" Takesheng patted Qidao's face unceremoniously, "Who am I, do you know who I am?"
Qidao was confused for a moment, his brain came to his senses, and his eyes widened: "Zhusheng" He couldn't tell if he was disappointed or what.
But he soon became happy again, he grabbed Fan Shen's arm and tried to lift his body, and said excitedly: "It's okay for me to kill five gentlemen and Ling Niang by myself."
"He's the knife for me."
Fan Shen said calmly.
Zhusheng was silent for a moment and said, "You are very good." ” She rarely praised Qidao, Qidao's excited cheeks were red, and her eyes were shining.
He lost too much blood, raised his body suddenly, and was a little dizzy, leaning on Fan Shen's arms.
The flesh deep in the wound on his shoulder had grown, and the outer layer of flesh was still open, and it looked very hideous and terrifying.
He grinned and kept laughing.
A few wounds on Ah Cheng's body were also bleeding, but he looked at the seven knives that came to life and smirked.
Oh, suddenly, he slashed and shouted vigilantly: "What person?"
Fan Shen held on to the seven knives.
Zhusheng and Ling Niang looked back.
Villagers with torches chased after them.
When they saw that Zhusheng was fine, they let go of their hearts and said loudly: "Girl, are you okay?"
Zhusheng stood up and said, "It's okay."
He looked at the corpses on the ground and asked, "Are these people in the same group as those people?"
Two villagers bent down with torches to check and confirmed, "They are in a group" Ling Niang said: "Okay, these people suddenly rushed over, and without saying anything, they were going to kill someone." ” Zhusheng frowned: "Who the hell are they?"
Those people were dressed in the same clothes, obeyed orders between actions, and advanced and retreated in moderation, not like ordinary bandits.
Fan Shen sighed slightly.
Zhusheng looked at him, but he didn't speak.
But it was the elders of the villagers who looked sad and said, "They are officers and soldiers." ” Zhusheng stared at the old man, his eyes were cold in his silent eyes.
Someone started crying.
Causing more people to cry.
If those people are bandits, they can still be proud to resist and kill.
But those people were officers and soldiers, officers and soldiers who ate the emperor's food seriously, and the villagers killed them all, more than 100 people.
Among them was also known as the "General".
What will happen then, will it be retaliated against by more officers and soldiers, will it be recognized as a conspiracy to rebel against the enemy, will there be a way to live, and the fear afterwards will be stronger than when the incident happened.
Many people stared at the fire in a daze with empty eyes.
Seven knives were placed in the car to rest.
After talking with the village elders for a long time, Fan Shen came to Zhusheng's side.
Zhusheng looked at him, her eyes reflected in the firelight, as if there was a flame beating.
"What's going on?"
she asked.
Fan Shen sighed lightly: "It's just a matter of killing good and risking merit."
He explained to her the cruelty and meanness that these four words concealed.
The most chilling thing about this incident is that these people are not like the nature of the self-proclaimed "Heavenly Blessing General" who is half a soldier and half a bandit, these are the national troops who really eat the emperor's food and get the salary.
Zhusheng looked at the fire and didn't speak for a long time.
The old man in the village came over with two young men, hugged his fists and said, "Sir, girl." ” They sat down beside Fan Shen and Zhusheng and said to them, "We have discussed it and decided to go to Gaojiabao." ” Fan Shen asked, "Where is that?"
The old man took a branch and drew on the ground: "This is our village, this is here, Gaojiabao is here, not far, you can walk in two days." ” He said: "The lord of Gaojiabao has always been kind and generous, if we go to vote, he will take him in." ” "It's just," he said, "I'm afraid that there are more than one officers and soldiers on the road, dare to ask the girl, can you?"
He couldn't go on.
Zhusheng sat there cross-legged, although his back was straight, although they had seen her with their own eyes, they couldn't change the fact that she was just a girl.
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Asking a young girl to take risks for them was a request that the old man found too hard to speak.
Zhusheng's gaze swept over the people on the other side of the fire.
Those officers and soldiers picked up the men and killed them first, but most of the survivors were women and children.
"Yes."
She said, "I'll escort you there." ” The three of them were overjoyed and hurriedly stood up and saluted.
The first half of the night was full of fear, panic, and relaxation, and people felt exhausted.
With the "beep" sound of the bonfire burning, everyone lay on the ground and clothed.
Takebu also needs to rest.
There were too many enemies to meet today, and she was wounded.
But her physique is very different, and she can faintly feel the gradual healing of her wounds.
She has experienced a lot since she came to the mortal world, and today she killed a lot, but it didn't affect her mood, and she fell asleep when she should sleep.
Xu saw the fire that burned the village and the corpses of officers and soldiers, and her dream was also full of fire.
The color of the fire was like blood.
I woke up at dawn the next day, and when everyone was not awake, I meditated and practiced facing the rising sun.
Wisps of aura could be felt in the air, and as she breathed in, those aura soaked into her skin like water soaked through the fabric.
In the process, she can feel a different sense of comfort.
But when she finished the process of breathing, she could no longer feel a trace of aura in her body.
She entered the ancestral aperture, and there was no other light source in the ancestral aperture except for the exercises given by the fox.
The gray totem floats like a neon sign that has been cut off.
The stars in the sky are still not bright.
This has been the case since she could feel the aura in the spring.
Zhu Sheng had been thinking about it for a long time, it was a puzzling mystery where those aura that had clearly entered her body went, and she had thought about it for so long without a clue.
Seven Blades needed to rest to recover his body, so he slept more heavily than usual.
Everyone woke up, and he was woken up.
Ah Cheng took a bowl of water and sneakily got into the car: "Drink this." ” Qidao said: "I don't drink, I want to pee." ” Ah Cheng said strongly: "Hold it and drink this first" He added, "Takesheng let you drink it." ” Take's name is like a mantra.
Seven knives took the bowl and drank the water.
Ah Cheng was still on the side and said: "Drink it cleanly, don't waste it" as if it was some kind of elixir.
Seven knives are a bit inexplicable.
Soon he felt that the wound on his shoulder was itchy, and it was still a little painful when he woke up just now, so why did it itch He wanted to scratch, so Ah Cheng held it down: "Scratch what carefully, scratch the suppuration, bear with it, and it'll be fine in one day."
Ah Cheng is very determined.
The situation is indeed as he said, basically after breakfast, Qidao doesn't feel the itch.
The wound on his shoulder was like healed.
Puzzled, he went behind the tree and unbuttoned his clothes to see that there was a long scar on his shoulder, but it was not deep.
Probably he wasn't as badly wounded as he thought, and last night, he thought he was going to die.
I also saw the woman who had died a long time ago.
The corpses of the soldiers were burned last night.
Everyone was panicked, and soon set off for Gaojiabao.
Yesterday half of the young and strong people in the village were lost, but there were many remaining villagers, less than a hundred, and there must be eighty or ninety.
Takebu didn't count.
The villagers drove several mule carts from the village and let the women and children sit in the carts.
Takesheng gave them their car.
Both Seven Blades and Ah Cheng let the two children sit on their horses, and both of them led the horses on foot.
Fan Shen looked like a scholar, he wanted to let the horse, but the villagers didn't dare to accept it.
Ling Niang gave up her horse to the old man.
She and Zhusheng were both slender and light, and the two of them rode together, talking in a low voice.
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"I don't know if I should continue to hate him."
Ling Niang said, "I've always hated him, and I can't like him."
He was a child, and he was born and raised in a den of bandits, and I always felt that sooner or later he would become like that. ” Zhusheng said: "I think so too.
But I can't kill him before it happens. ” Ling Niang sighed and said, "Last night, I watched the knife cut at my father, and in that moment, I really thought that if my father was gone, I really didn't know if I could continue to live alone." ” "I didn't blink my eyes, and I didn't see clearly how he suddenly appeared, and I carried the knife for my father."
Ling Niang said, "I thought he must be dead, and he sprayed a lot of blood."
I felt that if he died, he would be cleared up with me.
But he's not dead, so I don't want him to die again. ” Zhusheng's arm went around her and pulled the reins, holding the little girl in his arms.
"So be it, let him live."
She said softly, "He can't choose his past."
I don't kill him, I give him a choice.
Treat him as a new stranger, whether he is good or bad, not looking at his past, looking at his future. ” Ling Niang was silent for a long time and said, "Okay." ” "What's wrong with your father's injury?"
asked Takesheng.
"It's fine, minor injuries."
Ling Niang said, "I drank your potion in the morning, and he just said that he didn't feel anything anymore." ” The two of them stopped talking, but they couldn't help but look at Seven Blades.
He was a small man, leading the horse and Ah Cheng in parallel.
Although he jumped a little taller, he was still a lot shorter than Ah Cheng.
He didn't hang the knife around his waist like Ah Cheng did, but tied it behind his back, and when he needed it, he could pull it out from the back of his neck as soon as he raised his hand.
A skinny teenager who gives people a sense of lean and powerful.
"When Ah Cheng kills, he is like a cow.
But when he kills," Ling Niang said, "like a wolf." ” They escorted the villagers all the way to Gaojiabao, but fortunately they did not encounter any officers and soldiers on the way.
Two days later, we arrived at Gaojiabao.
It is said that it is a dock fort, compared to the dock fort stockade that Zhusheng and others have seen in their itinerary, it is only an ordinary scale, which shows that it is not a powerful family.
The first to notice that something was wrong was the Seven Blades.
"There's a problem."
He said, "Something is wrong, there should be someone patrolling the wall, why can't you see a single figure?"
” Everyone stopped, dazed.
They are just ordinary villagers, where do they know these things about attacking and defending.
Zhusheng pinched the horse's belly and urged the horse to step forward.
The crowd watched as her horse trotted and stopped closer as if to observe.
Ling Niang squinted her eyes and looked at the wall of the dock fort from a distance, and sure enough, there was no one.
When I think about it again, I really feel that something is wrong.
A good dock fort, the blue sky and the day, are inexplicably gloomy.
She was in Zhusheng's arms, and suddenly felt her body tense and looked back.
There was no expression on Takesheng's face.
Ling Niang didn't want to see Zhusheng's expressionless expression.
She is a person with strong self-control, and whenever she shows such a look, something must happen that makes her emotionally uncontrollable.
None of this is a good thing.
Everyone watched Zhusheng suddenly urge the horse and run towards the dock fort.
Qidao immediately took the two little dolls off the pony's back, turned over on the horse, and chased after them.
Ah Cheng didn't know what to do for a while, so he looked at Fan Shen.
Fan Shen said: "Don't move yet." ” Fan Shen trusts Zhusheng.
Ling Niang is still on the back of a bamboo horse, if there is danger ahead, she will not take Ling Niang to adventure.
Ah Cheng nodded, holding the handle of the knife behind his waist.
Looking at it from a distance, Zhusheng's horse went in first, and the seven-knife horse also entered quickly.
The gate of the castle looked like it was closed from a distance, but it was hidden.
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After a while, Ling Niang came back on horseback alone.
Her face turned pale: "There are no living people." ” The old man in the village was taken aback and said, "How can there be his own young and strong village soldiers in this Gaojiabao?"
Ling Niang said: "It's all dead."
"She looked ugly.
Fan Shen led the villagers into the dock fort, and what they saw along the way was unbearable.
The so-called dock fort is actually a larger, walled village.
The largest and tallest house in the middle of the dock fort is the house of the Gao family, the owner of the dock fort.
The master died in the banquet hall.
In the spacious banquet room, the tables overturned, the dishes were broken, and the traces of vegetable soup were still dripping.
It is not difficult to see that the incident was in the middle of a banquet.
Takesheng pulled out a living man from among the dead in a dock fort, where he was listening to his crying.
It was a man in charge, crying.
"The master said that he was a child of the Fang family, so it was not good to offend him.
I thought of giving him some money and rice, and sent it away. ” "I didn't know that at the banquet, he turned his face, and his people were planning to rob our dock fort at all."
"They kill, and no one spares them.
I was waiting for the old man to call behind the hall, but I didn't expect to do it suddenly, I climbed to the beam under the eaves and hid, but they didn't find out. ” "They smashed open the old man's storeroom and emptied everything inside.
Nothing left."
The steward said as he cried.
When those people left, he wanted to escape, but he didn't know where to go, and he was afraid that he would be killed again on the road.
Hiding in a dock full of dead people for days, like a nightmare.
"That general is called General Fang."
The old man in the village said tremblingly.
The general he was talking about was the one who led people to slaughter in the village and was killed by Zhusheng.
Fan Shen synthesized several pieces of information, thought about the direction and distance of the dock fort and the village, and finally came to the conclusion: "First rob and kill the dock fort, and on the way back, divide the troops and slaughter the village." ” He calmly analyzed the internal causes: "Tu Cun can lie that he is a bandit or a Fengguo soldier by killing good people."
Han and Feng have been not harmonious for a long time, and there are conflicts on the border from time to time.
In this way, the matter of the dock fort happened to be planted by the way. ” "If the village is too close, it may be that the villagers are afraid of being spied on by the villagers and kill people."
He said again.
The old man's hands trembled a little: "When they came, when they settled in the village and returned to the tip, they were" Fan Shen nodded: "It makes sense."
Robbing and killing, extinguishing mouths, risking merit, planting false accusations, all in one go. ” The old man hated and said: "The Fang family, the Fang family, the national thief" Fan Shen said to Zhusheng: "The lord of the Han country is weak and the minister is strong, and the truth is the king.
The Fang family has been in control of the government for a long time, and they don't want to be corrupted to this point. ” Takebu didn't like to hear about these things at all.
In the Nine Continents, she is too weak to control her own destiny, and she is always unable to help herself.
When she came to the mortal world, she became a strong man, she wanted to fight the end of the world and live happily for a lifetime, but as far as she could see, hear, see, hear, and hear, all she saw and heard was the mournful voice of not being able to control her own destiny.
They closed the gates of the dock fort and cleaned the corpses from the dock fort.
Dozens of people, collecting the corpses of five or six hundred people, is not a small project.
During this period, survivors were constantly discovered.
There are always clever people or lucky people who hide somewhere and escape the doom of death.
They watched quietly until they were sure that the newcomers were not thugs, and then they dared to emerge from their hiding place.
Zhusheng stood on the wall, watching as truckloads of corpses were transported out of the village and burned in the wilderness, black smoke billowing out.
Fan Shen quietly went up to the wall.
"What's next?"
Takeyu asked.
Fan's eyes flickered.
"I don't want to go on my own this time," he asked.
"You didn't see it."
Zhu Sheng said, "These people have probably killed chickens."
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Killing is too difficult for them to cross.
Some would rather wait to be killed than rise up and resist.
But these people resisted. ” "If they want to live, they take the knife with the hand of the hoe.
Even though he may die, he will not give up the last struggle. ” "These people who refuse to give up, so that people don't want to give up on them."
Zhusheng turned his head: "Sir, please tell me, what to do next" The golden light of the setting sun shrouded Zhusheng's body, like a goddess.
Fan Shen's heart was surging.
There are too many things about Takesheng's body that he appreciates and likes.
It's a pity that she's a woman.
Most women in the world are inferior.
However, there are also women who are different.
Xinniang is gentle and can calmly face injuries, life and death.
Yingniang is straightforward and protects Lingniang with death.
Ling Niang is young, has experienced a tragic experience, and her heart has grown rapidly, which is heart-wrenching and gratifying.
They were all women.
Weak and strong.
Takesheng is a woman who is much stronger than them, a woman who is stronger than men.
This year, there is a vague thought, which has been rolling in Fan Shen's heart for a long time, I don't know how many times.
It's just that Zhusheng has always been unwilling to face and bear, she always wants to be happy and alone.
He kept that thought in his heart.
Finally today, she finally understands that in this world, she is the end of the world, and she can only be covered with mud and fishy smells, and she wants to be happy, but she can't be happy She was finally willing to face the world.
Fan Shen looked at her.
He walked the world in search of allegiance to the Lord.
However, when he went to these four countries, he knew that it was difficult to find the Lord.
The rest of the nations, though not in person, know that the situation is no better than here.
But fortunately, this is not the only path for Fan Shen to take.
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