The fog surrounds the mountains, and the birds sing mournfully.

In the deepest part of the tree, a deep mountain path is cramped and difficult to navigate, and the sound of rustling through the leafy grass can be heard.

In a moment, a figure emerged from under the bushes, moving heavily with difficulty, and occasionally leaving behind the branches and weeds that stood in the way.

There was a glimmer of light in the east, and it seemed that the road ahead would never end, not to mention that the fog covered the entire mountain.

Yuan Lingjun was lost in it and couldn't figure out the path down the mountain, and his heart was both anxious and desperate.

Let's take a break, they probably won't follow up. Thinking so, she sat down with an ancient tree and gasped for breath.

Looking back at the road, countless pine trees stood there, pine needles verdant, layered, stretched out like umbrella covers, so quiet that people were frightened.

She lost contact with them and spent the night on the run.

After yesterday's lunch, she had abdominal pain, had to temporarily stay in a Lulu, everyone rushed for several days in a row, they were tired and weak, the bunk slept extraordinarily deeply, a qiē seemed to be planned, in the dead of night, Lulu suddenly caught fire, everyone just said that it was an ordinary water, escape out to dodge, but unexpectedly the guests who escaped from the Lulu all died in vain under the butcher's knife.

One hundred and ten men surrounded him, dressed in black, sackcloth, and green clothes, some with long knives, some with double hooks, some standing on rooftops, some standing on tree branches, and these men of completely different colors and weapons appeared out of nowhere, and gathered here silently, and struck a deadly and merciless manner. Cruel and bloodthirsty methods are unheard of. Hell's crows and other minions covered the entire house, and flocks of crows perched on the branches. Undulating cries filled the eardrums.

At that moment, she had already determined that the person who killed her was instructed by Lin'an. They wouldn't have let her bane get out alive.

There were many people who came, and the moves were vicious, and they couldn't parry it at all, and there were few people left with her.

Yuan Ling didn't dare to think back to that tragedy, and the people who died in vain in the tragedy, his chest was suffocated to the point of pain, and tears fell down his eyes. She forgot how to breathe and exhaled desperately.

Seeing Qu Yi's last glance, a large amount of blood gushed out of his waist and abdomen because he was slashed by the gangster, and his heavy robe was wet. He held himself firmly under his arm and took the knife alive.

"Ninety thousand, you come to protect the lord and go, hurry up!" He dragged the thieves on one wall, and ordered 90,000 to take her away.

She tugged at the sleeves of Qu Yi's robe and refused to let go. Although I know very well in my heart that if we continue to delay, everyone may die.

Ninety thousand people hugged her and evacuated backwards. The eyes clearly reflected the monstrous fire, and the old eagle fell in a pool of blood, and the huge old eagle swooped down on the corpse of her attendant, pecking out an eyeball. The death was horrible and horrific.

"Yi, come back, come back to me......" she said with difficulty.

Qu Yi was forced to retreat to the edge of the sea of fire. When they met their eyes, she could almost see his sad expression.

The attendants worked together to help her break out of the encirclement. She and Jiuwan had been fleeing in the direction of the city, but the crows had already made preparations. Set up a lot of checkpoints and ambushes on the official road through the city, just waiting to throw themselves into the net, and after 90,000 people were alert, they abandoned the black horse, avoided the official road, and turned to the mountains and forests.

The old eagle raised by the crows quickly chased after her, and after 90,000 was dragged, a secret guard escorted her into the deep woods, and when the hellish crow arrived, the secret guard exchanged robes with her, gave her a short knife for self-defense, and led the crow away alone, so she could escape alive at this moment.

However, Qu Yi's life and death are uncertain, and if they live, they will do everything they can to find themselves.

Why did this doom befall her? Yuan Ling doesn't know the arrangement of the day's luck, she is a bright and upright person, she has never assassinated anyone, and she has no ambitions, she is in Changshan, Fan Jiang controls and manipulates her, she is in Lin'an, and Queen Xu is doing everything possible to get rid of her.

"I can't forgive, I can't forgive......" her lips moved, and tears fell on the back of her hand.

The little baby in the womb seemed to feel the mother's sadness and kicked her in the belly fiercely.

"You bad boy, can you let Mom be quiet for a while?" Yuan Lingjun covered her stomach helplessly, and the fetus was finally quiet under her comfort.

Since she was separated from everyone, she had walked all night, her feet and neck were already sore and weak, her body was tired and seemed to be about to fall apart, and her stomach was also hungry, but she didn't dare to stop and take a breath.

"I guess I'm hungry." There was nothing in his mouth, and Yuan Lingjun vigorously stalked his neck, and only then did he barely moisten his dry throat. At this time, I realized that I was hungry, and it was really my mother's carelessness.

But she was running for her life, and it was impossible to take dry food with her. Poor child, in the midst of endless calamities, is safe and sound, and it can be seen that she is destined to be related.

At present, the three springs, all things are new, full of greenery, and it is the power of life. She tugged at a handful of young leaf buds, frowned and stuffed them into her mouth, forcing herself to eat them. At least she couldn't die like this, she had to save up enough strength to keep walking.

Sensing the abnormality, thinking that the chasing soldiers were coming, Yuan Lingjun grabbed the short knife and continued to walk forward, along the path, while walking, he pulled off the young leaves and sent them to eat, thirsty to drink the dew, hungry to eat the sprouted leaves and fresh grass stalks, when lucky, she would pick wild fruits, so persevered, she actually stubbornly supported for three or four days.

It was already the fifth day after crossing the mountain beam, and she was so overdrawn that she could collapse at any moment, and she hoped that she would meet the peasants who had come up the mountain, and that she would be rescued as long as someone came.

But she really had no strength, and her forehead was so hot that it seemed to ...... It seems to be poisoned. She had recognized grass in Baboon Village and Emerald Tube, and she could only identify some of the leaves and wild fruits, others that might be poisonous.

Raising her sleeves to wipe away the sticky water stains on her face, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat, the dew wet her shoes and socks, clinging to her skin, the cold seeped to her bones, and the sudden bird cry around her suddenly alerted, and the boundless black tide of fear rushed towards her, her teeth chattered coldly, and she could barely control it.

A finch perched on a branch overhead, crying high. Yuan Lingjun leaned against the trunk of the tree, his chest rising and falling violently.

She touched her belt. Fortunately, the knife is still there.

"You can run for your life, leave me alone."

"If a soldier dies for his confidant, the emperor has the grace of knowing the minister, and the minister is ordered to serve the monarch, and he should repay the king's kindness with his life." The owner of the knife pushed her into a straw cage and lured the crow away by her clothes.

She saw with her own eyes that the owner of the dagger, her secret guard, had died under the cruelty of the crow, his face contoured in the darkness, and the body he had left behind had been eaten by the ferocious old eagle, and there was no place to bury him.

The hand gripping the hilt tightened, and a pair of eyes lost their former luster and were filled with pathos and sorrow.

This short knife, it belongs to an obscure faithful man who stealthily walks in the darkness without a real face, and he gave his last life to a woman who will only bring infinite doom to those around her.

The sun is setting on the top of the mountain, and the city on the outskirts of the city is close at hand.

The wind picked up on the river beach in Po County. The big ship parked at the ferry port was unloading, and the helpers, under the command of the steward, shuttled back and forth between the ship and the shore, and carried the boxes on the car. (To be continued.) )

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