In a duel, there were several more corpses in the valley, and more than a dozen soldiers were tied to a long line of rattan and pulled forward, but somehow, Haoqing was not tied up・・・・・・ "Go!" ”

Someone compared Haoqing with a long knife, pushing him towards the mountains and forests, the road was sparsely populated, there was not a single family, next to the jungle path, you can occasionally see trees, quite a year・・・・・・ "Eh, this little brother, your brother has to be sent to the hospital quickly, otherwise his arm will be useless." ”

Hao Qing was cut his hands backwards, and was pushed by people along the way, but he never forgot the young man's injury, he ignored the threat of the long knife, walked a few steps in time, caught up with the previous killing king, captured the horse, and carried the young man on horseback, the young man called Xuan・・・・・・ "Few-Few-"

The young man slowly opened his eyes, but his language was still unclear, and his childish face was pale - "Brother, you are awake." ”

Xuan shouted in surprise - "Someone has to carry him, otherwise the bleeding from the wound will not stop." ”

Looking at this poor child, who had suffered such an unwarranted disaster, Haoqing had already put it aside, the young man had wanted to kill his hatred before, he was thinking, maybe this child's soul was only temporarily distorted・・・・・・ "You, carrying my brother on your back." ”

Xuan stared at Haoqing's face, expressionless, and after a few seconds, he raised his hand and pointed at Haoqing, and the man who twisted him, "You, let go of him." ”

"Yes."

When the man heard this, he suddenly pushed Haoqing to the young man's side, "

You back.

”

I'm on my back, this ghost weather, how can there be a cold wind blowing all of a sudden, the body has been wet with muddy water and blood, Haoqing is feeling cold in his body, there is a person on his back, maybe he can go to the cold, Haoqing will always hold the arm in his arms, and throw it to the person who pushed him just now, "Take it."

”

Carrying the boy on his back, Haoqing tried his best to choose a smooth road, carefully carried him, and hurriedly walked forward in the crowd・・・・・・ the boy was probably malnourished, his body was very light, and Haoqing didn't feel how hard it was・・・・・ but the more he walked forward, the more uneasy Haoqing's heart became, this place is really weird, doesn't it mean that in the countryside, there is always a main passage with a cement road, but why did this group of people go to the dense jungle, and they didn't see a decent avenue along the way・・・・・・ A mountain wind blew, and a burst of grass fragrance wafted in, Haoqing sniffed, as if it was the fragrance of medicinal herbs・・・・・ "Hurry up!"

Otherwise, it will not be good for the king's people to chase after him.

”

Xuan sat on his horse and reminded the people who were going to go - wasn't the king one of them?

Why are they killing each other again・・・・・ "Ahh・・・・・・h

I'll take a look.

Haoqing was about to put down the boy and go to see the other party・・・・・ "Bang!

”

With a crisp sound of a long whip, Xuan dismounted and blocked his way, "Hurry up!"

”

”

I'm a doctor, I'm going to see him.

”

Haoqing raised his voice, "Please get out of the way."

”

Maybe it was Haoqing's awe-inspiring face, stunned Xuan, he made a way, and the two soldiers next to him were about to step closer to Haoqing, Xuan raised the long whip in his hand and stopped ・・・・・・The mountain road is red, heaven, the person who fell to the ground has run out of blood and died on the ground・・・・・ "Ah-"

Another one fell, Haoqing trembled with his hands, and gently tugged at the fabric that bound their wounds, "Ahh

The fabric shattered in response to the sound - how could such a worn fabric stop the bleeding wound・・・・・・ how could this group of people be so indifferent, even if they untied a rattan from their waists・・・・・・ God, what the hell is going on?

Haoqing "Puff pass-"

knelt on the ground ・・・・・ "Go, if you don't go, I'll kill you."

”

Someone yelled.

"Why, why not save them?

”

"Save them?

Why?

They, like you, are captives!

To save is to kill.

Come on!

”

"Smack!

The long whip was thrown on Haoqing's back, and the pain hit, but Haoqing forgot to shout, and he stood up tremblingly・・・・・・Prisoner?

Who can sue me - what the hell is going on?

Thinking back to being inexplicably rolled up before, then unconscious, and then ・・・・・・ is it - this is a real ancient battlefield, so this is not a movie, and it is not some strange gang - yes - crossing!

An unbelievable word appeared in Haoqing's mind - "May I ask this - little brother, what - what - year is this year?"

”

Haoqing's voice trembled—"You—don't even know this?"

”

Xuan, who had re-mounted the horse, sneered-_"I-."

”

"Forget it, for the sake of saving my brother, I sue you, this year is 725 A.D.,.

”

A.D. - 725!

That is, more than 1,000 years ago, according to historical records, this time was the period of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms - Haoqing's mind banged again - a loud bang, his whole person was blinded, my Ti'er was still waiting for me, my parents were also waiting for me - I want to go back・・・・・・・