As soon as he saw them come out, Ah Xi immediately stepped forward and said: "Tell the lord, there is a lot of gravel in the east, it is not easy to pass, there is only a big rockfall in the west, and the road is still smooth." ”

Shui Zong took a step forward at this time, a pair of green eyes became more and more green under the blue light, and he said in a slightly strange voice: "Don't worry, my lord, the guards under my subordinates have already restrained everyone, our own people go first, don't alarm others." ”

There are one or two hundred people in their line, and it is actually okay to go out at the same time, but the exit is always under the surveillance of others, and if there are too many people following, it is easy to be exposed.

"Let's change my clothes. Mo Buli said coldly, and the expression on his contradictory face was distorted for a moment, but it quickly calmed down.

Everyone agreed, and they all changed into the cloth clothes that had been prepared long ago.

It's the dress of the common people, and it can hide people's eyes.

After changing clothes, Ah Xi took the lead, and the two sects of water and cloud were on the left and right, and the group quietly went to the west side.

The road was filled with smoke and dust, and the air was a little choking, so Mo Buli covered his mouth and nose with a wet cloth and looked around.

Not far from the big house, a large stone blocked half of the road, and the loud noise just now was obviously caused by it.

"The lord is careful under his feet, there is gravel. Ah Xi whispered.

Mo Buli did not respond, and his expression was gloomy.

This so-called natural disaster has come at an inopportune time, and if they lose some more manpower, their future road will be even more difficult.

"My lord, it's all going to be fine. A Lie's voice came from beside him, as if he was comforting someone: "If we go to Zhao State, the manpower we left there will also be useful, and the lord can also pull up another group of men and horses and sneak back to Chen State." ”

Mo Buli hooked his lips, and his cold eyes seemed to be frozen, staring ahead without moving.

No one should speak to Ari.

Even Ah Xi, who has always liked to talk the most, was silent at this time.

How easy is it to make a comeback?

It took nearly 20 years for them to complete these situations under Da Chen's cloth little by little.

No money, no people, no power.

No one knows better than them what hardships and hardships the dead will have to go through if they want to regain their country.

Da Chen's game of chess has reached a dead end, and now they are still lucky to survive in a desperate situation?

The long road seemed to be endless, and the green light on the four walls illuminated everyone's faces miserably, like a group of wild ghosts.

"Get out of here...... Again. The voice of Mo Buli rang out, cold as a cold wind, blowing in everyone's ears.

It was a voice without emotion, without ups and downs, and without joy and sorrow, like the walking dead.

Shui Zong, who was walking in front, turned around and smiled at Mo Buli: "The little county king can rest assured." Your Uncle Shui is here, and he can always protect you. ”

He speaks in a strange tone, low and deep, which makes people lose their minds just by listening to it, and his appearance of white hair and green eyes is more and more deceptive.

The guards, who were already full of despair, seemed to be a little more uplifted after hearing this, and their expressions were a little more lively than they had just been.

Mo Buli looked at Shui Zong and hooked his lips: "Shui Zong is still the same as before." ”

"That's not it, your Uncle Shui is not old at all. Shui Zong said, and there was a bit of ridicule in his words.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on Yonglu became a little more lively, and even Ah Lie's face, which was always very flat, showed a little relaxation.

Even if you flee, you can't lose faith, otherwise there will really be no day of recovery.

At this moment, I saw Ah Xi, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "It's over." ”

In the middle of the secret path, there was silence again.

The guards moved out of the way to the middle, and at the end of the path, they stood and did not leave.

The way to open the secret path is known only to him.

He walked forward with a cold expression, and the two sects of water and cloud accompanied him left and right, and came to the exit together.

It was a protruding wall, flanked by cobblestones, large and small.

Before coming to the wall, Mo Buli pressed his hand to one of the inconspicuous cobblestones, twisted it from side to side several times, and then lifted it up again.

"Click", a low crisp sound, sounded in the silence of the secret path, and then, the wall retreated half a minute, revealing a ray of heavenly light.

The stone door opened smoothly, but Mo Buli did not step forward at this time, but retreated to the rear, Ah Xi took the first step and silently pushed open the heavy stone door.

Outside the stone gate, there was a vast white snowfall.

The cold air entered with the wind, and Ah Xi couldn't help but squint his eyes and take a deep breath.

The air is moist and clean, as if it can cleanse people's hearts and lungs.

The world is lonely, only the snow is silent, and hoarfrost accumulates on the ground, and there seems to be the fragrance of plum blossoms in the distance, which pours into the nose with the wind.

There was no time to enjoy the snow scene carefully, Ah Xi quickly dodged out of the stone gate, and his figure fled outside, and after a while, he reappeared next to the door, bowed and said, "Lord, there is no one outside." ”

Mo Buli nodded and didn't speak, but He Yunxiao took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Mo Buli glanced at him.

In that glance, there was a completely undisguised coldness.

He Yunxiao's expression darkened, lowered his head, and stepped aside.

Ever since he had fled the capital in a hurry, he had found that his attitude towards him was no longer as respectful as before.

He Yunxiao's lowered face showed a wry smile.

Stung in the Huan family for more than ten years, it was really too long years, so long that he couldn't remember the time of pride back then, whether it was true or a dream.

When he fled from the capital with trembling legs and panic, he had forgotten his former appearance, and also forgot his former bravery and fighting spirit.

In the past ten years of happy life, he has been uneasy from the beginning, to the later peace of mind, and then to the later indulgence in pleasure, the process seems to be very long, but it seems to be very short, in the blink of an eye, it is ten years.

He couldn't help but admit that there were many times when he liked such days from the bottom of his heart, without fighting and fighting, let alone running for his life in fear.

His status in the Huan Mansion is not high, but it is not low, and when the servants in the mansion see him, they must also call him "Sir", even if they occasionally have to go out to perform some tasks, it is far from being completed by cutting off their heads and changing their lives.

The years are stable.

Such a simple four words, when following the previous king, he never felt it, but in the opponent's Huan family, he just felt it.

He thought, he was a little greedy for such feelings.

In the deepest part of his heart, he even faintly hoped that the day when he would be used would never come.