The two of them looked at the backs of the three of them fleeing in a panic, and they didn't feel a little gloomy. How would you have thought that sisters who are out of the same door will one day fight in the same room? Or in this case, for a man?

Chu Nanshuang retracted his gaze and ordered, "Go and close the door, don't let anyone in." ”

Siyan only felt that Sister Nanshuang's words were a little redundant. At this juncture, how could anyone come to stir up the situation. I remember that Ao Han had promised to give them the object just now, but it was delayed by this disturbance.

Chu Nanshuang hurriedly walked to the bed of the county guard's wife, and lifted the bedding and cushions scattered on it. Although it has been renewed, the stench is still unbearable. But Chu Nanshuang didn't care, just groped inch by inch on the bed board with both hands, as if looking for something.

Time passed bit by bit, and Siyan's face became more and more anxious. And Chu Nanshuang's face also became a little impatient. According to the previously agreed hour, they were supposed to go to the West City Gate to meet Huangfu Quan, but because of the most important object, they were chained!

Chu Nanshuang was already furious, and he smashed the bed board with a palm of his hand, but after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, his face gradually became stiff and hideous. Beneath the broken bed was a gold-lacquered wooden box of utmost luxury and fine workmanship. But inside the box, there is nothing!

Siyan pushed open a crack in the door, looked at the fire outside the courtyard, turned his head and asked, "Sister, it's too late." ”

Chu Nanshuang laughed angrily, "Okay, you Chu Aohan, everyone is a sister, and you actually put me together." Since you are unkind, then it is not easy to blame me. ”

Siyan was stunned when he heard this, and was about to ask. was grabbed by Chu Nanshuang, who got up and rushed to the door. Siyan looked at the pale side face reflected by the moonlight, and felt fearful.

And not long after the two of them walked quickly, a half-grown girl poked her head out of the corner of the courtyard and looked around. And what she was holding in her hand was the contents of the box under the broken bed.

The second girl slowly propped herself up against the pillar with a single weak body, and looked at the bed in the empty room, already bursting into tears. She was already terrified to the extreme, trying her best to control her emotions on the verge of collapse, covering her tear-soaked face with trembling hands, trying to let herself accept the facts in front of her.

Moving his trembling body, he sneaked a second glance at the room that had once been so familiar, but now it was so strange and intimidating.

The scenes and sentences that just happened in this room were constantly repeated in Erya's mind. At such an innocent age, how could she know the untouchable coldness and helplessness of the rivers and lakes and temples.

People live in the world and live in peace. The rivers and lakes are shaky, helpless. The heart, which was not contaminated with a trace of dust, was torn apart at this moment, and blood was drenched.

In the dark, a hand suddenly stretched out and pressed it on the shoulder of the second girl from behind. The second girl, who was already a frightened bird, was even more like a frightened little beast at this time, suddenly slumped to the ground, curled up with her legs. Clutching the object tightly, his eyes closed, muttering muttered muttered words, and shrunk back desperately.

At this moment, she was so helpless.

The hand gently let go, and a familiar voice rang out, "Shhhh Second girl, it's me. ”

The half-grown girl timidly slowly opened her closed eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her, the last inch of defense in her heart completely broke the embankment. Regardless of it, he threw himself into the man's arms and sobbed desperately.

The person who came was the old man who was driving the car that day, whipping the old horse that was screaming wildly, and the old yellow head of the coachman who was desperately hurrying. It's just that for some reason, he appeared here at this time, without a hint of warning, but it was so natural.

His face is a little old, and the years have not forgiven him for a moment, but have carved the distressing "landscape" on his face even harder. The old yellow head just kept patting the sobbing second girl, as if he knew everything, but he couldn't speak.

It's just that in the current situation, even if he has the heart, he is powerless. I can only pull the second girl up and carry it on my back. The second girl should have been severely frightened, coupled with unsteady breathing, and now her legs are paralyzed and weak.

The old yellow head carried the second girl on his back, touched the root of the wall, and quietly sneaked out along the way he came. At present, outside the county guard's mansion, it is already surrounded by rebels and homeless people, and if you break through rashly, you will definitely die.

Lao Huangtou was originally a veteran of Longshou County, and Ran County Shounian took him into his family and became a coachman when he was old and served in Longshou County for decades. came and went, and became familiar with this eccentric girl.

But the old yellow head is also that indifferent temperament, although he occasionally met the second girl and the girl of the step Yuexuan secretly, he did not break it down, and he didn't say a word in front of Ran Junshou. But because she has no children under her knees, she treats this second girl who has forgotten her old friend as her own granddaughter, and she can't tolerate the slightest grievance.

Although it is not common to see the old yellow head on weekdays, this cunning veteran oil always brings some delicious and fun things to the second girl from time to time. Over time, the second girl also felt close to this strange old man, and if there was anything inconvenient to say to outsiders, she would occasionally mention it to the old yellow head.

Although he didn't understand the hazy thoughts of his daughter's family, the old yellow head would always untie the knots with his accumulated experience and unique insights. Often as soon as the words fell, the second girl nodded thoughtfully, or suddenly realized and laughed.

And the old yellow head looked at the second girl with a kind face, like the only relative in the world. Perhaps, the second girl should also think that he is the only relative of the family. It may have been debatable before, but now it is an indisputable fact.

As soon as the two of them left, the rain of fire and rain flew into the hospital, like fire snakes, swimming around, devouring the already somewhat dilapidated county guard mansion bite by bite.

The old yellow head struggled forward, like the old horse in front of his frame. Maybe it's because of many years of getting along, but if you look closely, one person and one horse are a little similar. After running for several miles, the old yellow man suddenly felt that a large piece of his back was soaked.

When I turned my head, I saw that the second girl was crying and her eyes were red. I tugged at my shirt and looked at the place where I had lived and grown. Just like that, it was burned.

The moonlight tonight is a little hazy. In the memory of the old yellow head, this kind of scene is rare. I remember the last time I saw it, it was more than 30 years ago, at the beginning of the Huangchao Rebellion. At that time, I was just a stunned young man who had just joined the army, and I pointed to the distance in a daze and asked, "This month was blinded by lard?" ”

At that time, Zhang Ye, who was already a long man, suddenly shuddered on the top of his head, but he didn't speak, just looked into the distance meaningfully.

At that time, the old yellow head was still a little shy, and the chief didn't dare to ask if he didn't say anything. Learn to look into the distance. I don't know how long it took, when the brothers who were in charge of the night came to change the guard, the chief Zhang Ye left behind a headless sentence, "Tang Dynasty, it's going to be chaos." ”

After speaking, he spat in the distance, patted his buttocks with his hand, turned and walked away.

The old yellow head didn't know why, so he could only follow in a daze. It didn't take long for the Huangchao soldiers to rise up, and soon after the beginning of spring in the fourth year of Qianfu, the rumored Huangchao rebellion army with magical powers all the way to the sky was like a bamboo, and it captured Yunzhou.

Pity Xue Chong, the envoy of Ren Jie Du at that time, was originally a temple soldier Langzhong, I don't know if he poured eight lifetimes of mold or the ancestral tomb had no hairy green smoke, and was sent to Xuzhou to pacify the chaos by a paper order.

It was a good time to shine on the lintel, but Xue Chong was brave and strategic, and it was difficult to defeat the tens of thousands of people in Huangchao. In the rainy season of the same year, the Yunzhou soldiers of the Tianping Army were defeated and the city was broken, Xue Chongning died and did not surrender, he was beheaded by Xiang Shang, and hung at the city gate for three days.

Although the old yellow head did not experience the rebellion, now that he sees the scene in front of him, the past comes to his heart. couldn't help arching the second girl's head on her back, and said eagerly: "Girl, don't look at it, Longshou County is going to be in chaos." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the second girl to say anything, so he galloped up and marched forward bravely to the old horse.

It is said that after Gu Xing and the three escaped from the county guard's mansion, they went all the way south. As soon as the county guard came out of the gate of the county guard's mansion, he said that if he went to the West City Gate at this time, he would be sent to death. He handed over the signal to the usual, and the soldiers and horses ordered were all stationed outside the Baibu Pavilion in the south of the city, and the time should be able to catch up.

Chu Aohan, the county guard's wife, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was injured by her classmates in the battle just now, and she had already lost half her life. If it weren't for Gu Xing's internal strength to hang his life, he would have died a long time ago.

Although it was already in danger, the woman was not afraid at all, but kept comforting Ran Junshou and Gu Xing, making them feel relieved.

Ran Junshou was already an ant on a hot pot at this time, what was the head of a county, and what coexisted and died with Longshou County were all left behind, and now he only had his "Han'er" in his eyes.

Xu felt that Gu Xing was by his side, so he had the heart to find a place to diagnose and treat. But at this time, the city was already in chaos, and the long streets were still upside down with the usual neighborhoods. By this time, they were dead. Only the slightly open eyelids were still talking, unbelievable.

Just hid all the way, and the two of them drove the county guard lady who could kill at any time, towards their only hope.

Gu Xing looked a little numb all the way. He was so numb that he didn't know why these "executioners" were so unscrupulous. Who is not raised by his parents? When you picked up that sharp knife, did you think that one day would come in the future?

Fear! Right now! No, it's too late.

Just as the three of them were about to run to the south gate, a group of rebels happened to pass by. Seeing that they had killed to the point that their eyes were red and the long knife dripping blood in their hands, Gu Xing clearly heard a group of voices howling behind him.

In other words, Gu Xing at this time, I'm afraid he doesn't understand why this is the case. The rivers and lakes in his eyes are the happy enmity and hatred that hold the sword for thousands of miles, but ask for a smile. It's also the needle hidden in the cotton, and the knife hidden in the sleeve is deceitful.

But these are just superficial tricks in the rivers and lakes.

Now before his eyes is the bloody facts. It is the truth that when the knife falls in the hand, the head falls to the ground, and the blood flies. Seeing the group of rebels walking towards the three of them with a lewd smile, Gu Xing, who was already angry, pulled out the short sword in his hand and greeted him.

What morality does it matter at this time! What do you care! What a temple! He only knows that killing pays for life, and it is justified.