The title of the book "Just for Acacia Old" link: https://m./book/132412

Sample Chapter:

Nanjiang is dead.

The snow fell in the lonely Chang'an City, and the candles on the side of the street reflected the long street covered with snow, and the people with their feet and ragged clothes tended to move step by step.

They are all nobles of Nanjiang Kingdom, Nanjiang was destroyed by Da Liang, and they once became the lowest prisoners.

Jiang Wu followed the team, her pale and wounded little face was ruthlessly swept by the wind and frost, and her white wrists and ankles were ground out of blood and fell on the snow, bright red and dazzling.

They were led to a splendid courtyard, where several men dressed in brocade sat and drank in a spacious pavilion, and when they saw them, each of them had a playful smile on their faces.

"After all these days, it's finally fun. ”

Jiang Wu and his party were pushed to the center, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she saw five or six bows and arrows facing them, she was startled, and her eyes shrank fiercely.

"Whoever survives our crossbows will be rewarded!"

There were five or six arrows and crossbows, and each of them was handcuffed and shackled, and his body was covered in bruises, and it was even more difficult to survive from these arrows and crossbows than to ascend to the sky!

Jiang Wu's little hands were tightly twisted together, and his bright eyes were overflowing with deep fear.

Laughing playfully, suddenly!

A sharp arrow slashed past Jiang Wu's ear like the wind! There was a wail behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw the little girl behind her who had fallen to the ground with an arrow, spitting blood from her mouth and dying.

Without waiting for Jiang Wu to think about it any more, two more sharp arrows attacked, Jiang Wu's eyes widened, and he stumbled sideways to avoid the sharp arrows.

The moment the arrow slashed, the green silk of her temples was cut off, and if she avoided it more slowly, it would pierce her head!

She had no choice, but such an empty dodge was not a good solution.

Jiang Wu stumbled and dodged the sharp arrow, and more and more people around her fell, suddenly, she looked sideways, and her gaze fell on the man not far away, the man was half-leaning and drinking wine, his eyes were half-open and half-closed.

Jiang Wu stood just now and glanced at him casually, and he had an impression of this man, and when everyone laughed, he was the only one, looking innocent and lacking desire.

A plan, in Jiang Wu's mind, she turned around, and her whole body blocked in front of the man.

Jiang Wu turned her back, and the moment she turned around to block it, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Exclamations, wails, and whispers filled the gazebo and resounded in the empty courtyard.

I don't know how long it took for everything around me to calm again.

Everywhere, there were countless corpses, and blood stained the brick floor of the pavilion.

The cold wind blew and fell on Jiang Wu's little face splashed with blood.

She was the only one who survived the arrows.

……

Jiang Wu was taken to a dilapidated firewood house, where many people were locked up, everyone was like her, with shackles on their hands and feet, and a bunch of people were crowded into the small, dilapidated firewood house, like livestock.

"Xiao Wu?"

Jiang Wu instinctively turned her head, and the girl saw her eyes light up and was excited, "Xiao Wu, it's really you, you're still alive." ”

Jiang Wu knew the girl, and the two met on the way to Da Liang, the girl was Nan Jiang's noble daughter, called Lianyin, and Jiang Wu was about the same age.

"Hmm. Jiang Wu snorted.

The girl sat down beside Jiang Wu, her face filled with despair and fear, "Many people are dead, I don't know what will happen to us after that......"

Jiang Wu's face changed slightly, his eyes trembled slightly, at this time their lives were like ants, and no one knew whether they would be slaves or death in the future.

With a squeak, the door of the firewood room was opened, and the dazzling light shone in through the gap, Jiang Wu subconsciously squinted and looked at the person who walked in.

The fat mama dressed in cotton and linen looked around the prisoners, and finally her eyes fell on Jiang Wu, and she raised her hand and pointed, "You, come out." ”

"And you. ”

Jiang Wu and Lianyin were taken out of the firewood room.

Outside, the snow had stopped, and the snow covered one corridor after another, and they followed behind Mama with their heads bowed, the shackles on their feet and hands clanging as they moved.

"Your Highness, people have brought it. Mama bent down and spoke respectfully.

The man in the coat on the main seat under the eaves lazily lifted his eyes, cast his eyes at the two, and his eyes fell on the little girl with a thin body on the left, and the stubbornness of the little girl yesterday was gone.

The man glanced at it, and with two bangs, Jiang Wu saw the two bright swords that fell on the ground in front of her, she lifted her eyes slightly, and looked timidly, not knowing what this meant.

"One man and one sword, those who survive, stay. The man's voice was as cold as the ice and snow around him, without a hint of warmth.

Men want them to kill each other!

Jiang Wu and Lianyin looked at the sword on the ground, their eyes widened, and no one dared to pick up the sword first.

Jiang Wu raised his eyes, and then he saw that the person on the main seat was the man from yesterday!

Different from yesterday's pure heart and indifference, the cold invasion and oppression exuded by the man's body oppressed people, and those half-open and half-closed eyes could not tell whether they were happy or angry.

"Don't do it yet!"

Jiang Wu's back knee was kicked hard by the grandmother beside her, she knelt in the snow in pain, and the hand holding the ground touched the hilt of the sword, which was cold to the bone.

Before Jiang Wu could react, the sharp sword against the light suddenly attacked her! She instinctively turned to one side and dodged.

Lianyin's eyes widened, her face flushed with horror, "Xiao Wu...... I don't want to die. ”

Jiang Wu was cold, Lianyin's appearance, Lianyin's words, struck her heart.

No one wants to die, and no one is an exception.

"Xiao Wu is sorry!"

Lianyin held the sword and struck at her again, she was forced to dodge, and several times the sharp sword head passed by her!

Jiang Wu's eyes suddenly flashed in front of her mother's weak face before her death.

"Xiao Wu, no matter what, you have to live, live with your mother's share!"

The moment she opened her eyes, Jiang Wu saw the sword that was shining brightly, she turned around to avoid it, a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up the sword on the ground.

At the moment when Jiang Wu picked up the sword to dodge the attack, the half-open and half-closed eyes of the man on the main seat slowly opened, taking in the scene in front of him.

Jiang Wu has never learned kung fu, even if he holds a sword, he can't attack and use it, and all his movements come from the instinct in his body.

The two swords were staggered, making a piercing sound, and every time Lianyin struck, he was ruthless.

At this time, they have no choice but to be ruthless!

Jiang Wu is too!

"Ahh

Poof!

Warm blood sprayed out, Jiang Wu's pale face was filled with blood, and the smell of blood spread wantonly between his mouth and nose.

Jiang Wu breathed heavily and looked at Lianyin, who was pierced through the abdomen by her sword, and looked at Lianyin, who was gradually falling, and the blood at the end of the cold sword flowed down the water, staining the snow under her feet.

The man raised his lips, stood up and walked in front of Jiang Wu, Jiang Wu opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the elegant and handsome man.

The man was noble and gentle, and he couldn't take his eyes off the little girl standing in the wind in front of him, thirteen or fourteen years old, her little face was mercilessly beaten by the wind and frost stained with patches of blood, and she was like a fragile flower branch swaying in the wind.

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