Until death, he still did not escape the trick of fate and died in the hands of "his own people". Huang Fuquan's crossed arms slowly drooped, but he never closed those bloodshot eyes with resentment, maybe he wanted to see if the people in the city would end up like himself......

The sound of fighting and shouting filled the lonely night, making the somewhat tranquil and cold night distorted into a little "hideous and terrifying". Under the instigation of Gu Xing's "untimely" words, the soldiers of the Xiaocai battalion and those who hesitated to fight against the enemy, rushed towards the displaced soldiers.

I saw You Zhenwei, who was holding a double whip waist straddle the horse, rushed forward, and after dodging a killing knife sideways, he danced the double whip in a tiger and a tiger. One by one, two heads were smashed in an instant, like a sweet watermelon, and the blood mixed with the white pith flowed all over the ground.

Seeing Captain You enter the battle and make meritorious contributions, all the soldiers of the cavalry battalion were immediately inspired and rushed over to kill. Groups of three or five surrounded the local rebels, who were already frightened, raised their knives and chopped down, chopping the rebels who were extremely arrogant just now into pulp in an instant.

The county guard's wife was already frail, and then looked at the bloody scene in front of her, she suddenly felt dizzy, if it weren't for Ran County's quick eyes, she almost fell off the horse. Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Ran Junshou tightened the reins, turned the horse's head and walked back and forth.

After all, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to look at the subordinates and comrades who had been side by side, and fell in front of him one by one, but he himself was powerless.

His heart was in turmoil.

The moment his Han'er was ill, he was in chaos. If it weren't for that, how could it give the emperor a chance. The displaced people had already noticed it when they entered the city that day, but they had been holding back, because they were worried about Han'er's safety.

Now, there are hundreds of people who usually lead the people to quell the chaos, so the most important thing at the moment is to save Han'er.

Ran Jun guarded a little carefully, it was a flat bluestone road, there were many neighbors who were "asleep", and many of those people were familiar with each other, and when they looked closely, there was a cramping pain in their chests.

Ran Junshou, who loves the people like a son, treats the people of Longshou County like this? Let them be so "helpless"?

Ran Junshou couldn't hold on any longer and fell off his horse. The county guard's wife also fell with Ran the county guard, but it fell on him. Even if she dies, you have to protect her. Chu Aohan struggled to sit up, leaning on the side of a bloodstained staircase.

I remember that this is the place where children love to play on weekdays, because the Tang cakes boiled by the old man are the sweetest. At this time, there are also a few children lying here, but they can't wake up again.

Chu Aohan sighed suddenly, a pair of big hands wrapped around her, and a wide and warm chest was close to her. She leaned back reassuringly, she hadn't been so steady in a long time.

Ran Junshou had regained some of his senses, although he suffered a huge blow to his heart and caused damage to his heart, so he was overwhelmed and fell off his horse. But by this time he was awake and was holding the person he loved the most.

Chu Aohan caressed Ran Junshou's face that had been ravaged by time and the world, and muttered, "But it hurts? ”

After Ran Junshou's face suddenly twitched, he returned to his former calm and breezy appearance. said indifferently: "It doesn't hurt, maybe I haven't rested well." ”

The county keeper lady looked at the sea of fire, watching the county guard's mansion being swallowed up little by little, and couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of the two of them. Sowing seeds in spring, chirping in summer, and looking for memories in winter in late autumn. How do you know that the boy is in all directions, crying by the railing. Fortunately, I know that I have a heart, and I know my heart warmly, and when I stay for a hundred years, I will never swerving.

But there is no way, creation makes people.

The shouting and killing sound gradually became hoarse, but Jin Ge's voice was still the same. Chu Aohan suddenly lost his mind, and looked at the afterglow, the two people on the city tower still had nothing to do with themselves, their hands were clasped in front of their chests, condescending like ants. At this time, the west gate of Longshou County has changed from the cold and long street entrance in the past to the gate of the Shura prison. One by one, the homeless soldiers and the soldiers of Longshou County fell here, and the blood flowed down the gap of the bluestone slab to the crystal clear city canal, which was completely stained.

Normally, at this time, the rough and tattered clothes were even more tattered, and the already linen clothes were still stained with blood. But from his resolute face, there was not a trace of timidity, but it was the determination to fight to the death.

If it weren't for this person who stepped forward in times of danger, if it wasn't for this person who led the troops back with one man and one horse, if it wasn't for this person who saved the county guard in a hurry, if it wasn't for this person who rushed to the front of the battle to boost morale.

Perhaps, all this will be different.

However, it was such a vulgar man, a cold-blooded killer, and a man who did anything for the task, but he stood up, stood at the forefront, and chose the morality in his heart.

He didn't have to, he could have hid in it and fished in troubled waters. But he didn't, he didn't flinch, but used a few words to practice his destiny that did not belong to him. This was originally the fate of the county guard of Longshou County, Ran Qi.

And now, he is going to fulfill his own destiny. He wanted to save the brother who was hanging under the city wall and his life hung by a thread - Zhang Maitreya.

Zhang Maitreya had regained consciousness at this time, but he was tied with his hands and feet, making him unable to move. But I don't know if it was a deliberate provocation or forgetfulness, those two women with graceful bodies but hearts like snakes and scorpions did not control Zhang Maitreya's most lethal weapons.

Gu Xing squatted aside at this time, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. For the first time, but by no means the last, he felt the relentlessness and bloodiness of the war. This is the battlefield, and even though there are thousands of unwilling, they still participate in it.

Fortunately! Survived.

At this time, he was like a hungry jackal, looking up at the two people on the city tower. It seemed that the next moment he was going to pounce on them and tear the two of them apart. If it had been before, Gu Xing would have fled. After all, survival in troubled times is the best thing to save your life.

But at this time, he couldn't retreat, next to him was the ordinary people who had gone through the battlefield to the death, behind him were the soldiers of the cavalry battalion who had gone through the battlefield to the death, and behind the dozens of people who were left were Ran Junshou and his Han'er.

He! How can I get it back?

Xu is holding the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, until this time, Siyan still maintained the appearance of a lady, sitting on the city wall, hanging her legs at will. It's just that the leg is not honest, and he keeps fiddling with the rope hanging Zhang Maitreya.

Zhang Maitreya was already broken, and scolded: "You fox, prodigal hoof, coveting the beauty of your Maitreya grandfather, if you have a kind of put the master down, let us fight for three hundred rounds." ”

As soon as Zhang Maitreya's words came out, Gu Xing's soldiers suddenly burst into laughter after the battle, adding a touch of interest to the pervasive tension.

Gu Xing moved his gaze to Zhang Maitreya, he was calculating the distance, calculating the distance that once he attacked, he would not be able to turn back. He knew that there were people behind him, and there were dozens of people pressing for him, so he was not afraid, he just wanted to save Zhang Maitreya now, and turned around and left as usual.

Longshou County or something, just never came. He is not a Jianghu person, so how can he talk about the integrity of Jianghu? As for how to recover his life, it won't be too difficult to come to Mingyue Tower, but he will be punished.

usually looked down at Gu Xing, looking at the slightly immature but extremely resolute side face, showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. He seemed to see himself in this kid, and he had been himself, so fearless.

Usually turn over and dismount, and slam the spear into the ground. With a muffled sound, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion were in unison and shouted in unison: "Sa! What was the meaning of this word, Gu Xing didn't understand at that time.

Many years later, when he himself blurted out with the hoarseness of everyone, he understood the meaning of that word that night. This can no longer be called a word, this is a spiritual interpretation, a spiritual inheritance.

Chu Nanshuang paced back and forth, suddenly pulled out his long sword, and pointed at Ping, "I know who you are, you have thought clearly, and you want to come in?" Do you know what it will cost? ”

usually laughed again, laughing so honestly and so stupidly, Gu Xing did not turn sideways, but he could also feel the "simple atmosphere".

"What are you afraid of!" After laughing normally, he said a word, and suddenly he raised his spear forward, and pierced the wall with a shot, and went up with the momentum of his gun. Gu Xing followed like a shadow and rushed wildly. When the normal line is at the limit, he jumps up, steps on the ordinary chest, and jumps up.

All of this happened in an instant. The two men on the wall didn't have time to react, and it was too late to strike. Seeing that Gu Xing was holding the short sword to save Zhang Maitreya, Chu Nanshuang suddenly jumped down regardless of it, pointing his sword at Gu Xing.

Gu Xing had no way to avoid it at this time, so he could only take advantage of the situation and slash at the rope that tied Zhang Maitreya. I don't know if it was distracted by the interference just now, or if the strength was not enough, the knife did not completely cut the rope, Zhang Maitreya could fall down, but he did not get out of the restraint.

Seeing that Chu Nanshuang was menacing, Gu Xing turned over and hugged Zhang Maitreya, wanting to use his back to block the mortal sword, just like Yuan Song that day.

It was ordinary to take advantage of the situation to fall, but seeing that Gu Xing was desperate to rescue Zhang Maitreya, he put on a spear, turned his palm into a fist, and jumped into a jump. Chu Nanshuang's sword stabbed Gu Xing's heart impartially.

Gu Xing only felt a sharp pain, and after the vest was cold, it was warm again. With a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spit out Zhang Maitreya's face. Zhang Maitreya didn't have time to complain, so he twisted reflexively and protected Gu Xing under him.

And the usual fists came with the wind, Chu Nanshuang couldn't dodge, was hit in the abdomen, but instead of going out, he fell to the ground. Siyan was watching a play on the wall, and when he saw that Chu Nanshuang had suffered a loss, he took advantage of the situation to go down and protect Chu Nanshuang.

At this time, Gu Xing hung under Zhang Maitreya, and blood was dripping from the back of his heart, but his hands kept moving, and he used his last strength to cut the rope that bound the ground. When Zhang Maitreya got out, the two quickly fell.

Usually I fell to the ground after the momentum just now, and I couldn't stand up for a while. Seeing that he was out of trouble, Zhang Maitreya opened his arms and hugged Gu Xing, and fell to the ground as soon as he turned over.

The four people who were supposed to be in the confrontation were already injured by this time.

When the soldiers of the cavalry battalion saw the thieves landing, they rushed up and smashed the two men into pieces. Unexpectedly, a soft shout interrupted the momentum, "Don't do it yet." The person who spoke was Chu Aohan, the county guard's wife.

Ran Junshou carefully picked up his wife and walked slowly towards the "Shura Hell". Although he walked slowly, in the eyes of everyone, it was calm. Chu Aohan coughed lightly a few times, Ran Junshou was a little distressed, stroked his delicate body, and said with a little disgust: "What are you doing?" ”

"Let them go." The county guard's wife looked at Chu Nanshuang who fell under the city wall, her face tired.

At this time, the two of them already understood that they were in prison and had died for the rest of their lives. If the captain of the cavalry battalion gave an order, the two of them would die in an instant. But I never expected that the county guard's wife would repay their grievances with virtue and let them live.

Zhang Maitreya recovered from the pain from gritting his teeth, and opened his mouth to scold, "Hurry up and end up with these two hooves, which caused your Maitreya grandfather to suffer a lot of crimes." As he spoke, he picked up Gu Xing, trotted to the side of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, and slowly put it down, like a porcelain doll.

The fall was normal, and at this time he shook his head and stood up, looking at Mrs. County Guard, who wanted to speak but didn't squeeze out between his teeth.