Chapter 220: The Finch Golden Qiu

At the moment when they relaxed their vigilance, Chen Huaiyi turned around and ran wildly, he exceeded his normal level, and got on the horse's back with an arrow step, and with his right hand on the ground, the package of tung oil paper hooked, and then clamped the horse's belly hard.

The horse neighed, and its hooves flew off into the distance.

But the group of people in the back didn't even have the intention of chasing.

At the moment when Chen Huaiyi thought that he would break through the encirclement, there was already a human wall on the road behind, everyone was holding a strong bow and a crossbow, and the black arrows in the box flashed with a cold light.

That's a combination of three rows of people.

The shooters in the first row are on one knee, and the shooters in the second row are bent on the waist and leaning forward. The shooters in the third row were tall and tall, each of them holding a bow and crossbow in their hands, and he was now a live target.

"Whoever knows this secret will die."

The ghost boy in the finch gold fur smiled, held the flute, and began to play, it was a sad and desolate music.

The man gently stroked the horse, "If it is not in my clan, its heart will be different, I will ask you one last time, and you will answer truthfully, are you willing to cooperate with us?" ”

"Don't think!"

The man sneered, his voice as light as a night bird flying past the moon.

"General Zheng, you don't need to order everything next." The commander nodded respectfully, and approached Chen Huaiyi with a wicked smile.

"It's really unexpected, you Chen Huaiyi is also a hard bone!" General Zheng moved his fist, his knuckles rattled, smiled coldly, and approached Chen Huaiyi.

Chen Huaiyi could only resist stubbornly, but his kung fu was far inferior to the people in front of him, and he was soon defeated, and they dragged Chen Huaiyi on the horse's tail and back and forth on this road.

Chen Huaiyi was still holding the bag of herbs in his dying hand, Chen Huaiyi still had a breath, the man in the finch gold fur turned over and dismounted, and stabbed a sharp porcelain piece on Chen Huaiyi's throat, and finally, everything was gone.

Chen Huaiyi's death made Qiao An completely change, and Qiao An also had a different view of Li Zhongxuan.

Chen Huaiyi's death is exactly the same as Qiao An's previous method of witnessing Li Zhongxuan's murder.

The two worshiped Chen Huaiyi and came back, and the two secretly discussed where to go in the future, where to advance and where to retreat.

The old man didn't seem to care about the world, but he was proficient in the world. Knowing what they were going to do, the only thing he could do was to treat Luo Zhiyuan.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

From summer to winter, in these three months, Li Zhongxuan and Qiao An tried not to go out, and Shen Qiaoan took the initiative to take on the things that a peasant woman should do, sweeping the courtyard, washing and cooking, and the relationship with their family was very harmonious.

As for Qiao An, he and Luo Zhiyuan now have a friendship that blood is thicker than water, although the two did not say when they had time to take revenge, but they did not forget Chen Huaiyi's matter for a day.

In the second year, after the beginning of spring, the flowers bloomed.

Joan held her cheeks and looked at the beech on the other side of the stream bridge, and the beech gave birth to a faint germ, green and oily, and it was very beautiful.

At this time, Qiao An seemed to be able to see the scene where Chen Huaiyi and himself were separated, and the beech behind him was blooming all over the place, so beautiful.

The two said goodbye, she said, "I'll wait for you", she said, "I'll come back as soon as possible", but Chen Huaiyi never came back.

"I'm going to sneak into the palace and investigate this matter." Someone approached.

Qiao An hurriedly turned around and saw Luo Zhiyuan standing behind her.

"You've only been better for a few days now, you can't go, it's too dangerous."

Now, Shen Qiaoan and Luo Zhiyuan are dependent on each other, and a group of people in their lives have gone one after another, which is a particularly big blow to Shen Qiaoan.

Qiao An couldn't watch Luo Zhiyuan bury herself.

"I have to go, it's not negotiable." Luo Zhiyuan said while going back to tidy up his things, but Qiao An didn't listen to it.

"No, no! Brother Luo, you can't go, now that you go, if you have the above three long and two short, what can I do? ”

Joan...... I will be back. In fact, Luo Zhiyuan also admired Shen Qiao'an, but he never showed a trace of his love for Qiao An.

After all, a friend's wife can't be bullied.

Although, as far as the current reality is concerned, Shen Qiaoan is a free body and can be married.

But after Chen Huaiyi's death, Shen Qiao was as relieved as ashes and became a veritable walking corpse. He had seen her smile, too, but it wasn't as bright and happy as it had been.

As a good brother, the only thing he could do was to protect Shen Qiaoan, and at this moment, he let it go. He couldn't wait any longer, and if he kept waiting, it would get worse.

"You can't go!" Shen Qiaoan grabbed Luo Zhiyuan's arm, "You can't even beat me now, aren't you sending you to death in vain?" ”

Indeed, in the past six months, Shen Qiaoan has also been learning fist and foot kung fu.

Although she has zero foundation, she is willing to work hard and complain, so she is only half a year old, but her kung fu is more advanced than ordinary people.

"So what should I do?"

Luo Zhiyuan also knew that his trip was to hit a stone with an egg, and finally calmed down at this moment, he was so angry that he slapped his fist on his thigh, and his thigh ached faintly.

The wound was healed, but on a rainy day, the heart-wrenching pain almost destroyed him.

"We think long-term, we only have one chance, we only have two people, but we have to face thousands of troops, so we need to be cautious."

Joan finally convinced Luo Zhiyuan.

But how to act now is still undecided. Shen Qiaoan is right, they only have one chance, and this only opportunity must be grasped well, and they must not throw moths into the fire to kill themselves.

The two discussed for a long time, but they couldn't discuss the reason.

In the past few days, Shen Qiaoan and Luo Zhiyuan began to prepare for revenge whenever they had spare time.

Today, Qiao An and Luo Zhiyuan went outside to collect salaries, the two sorted out a large bundle of dry firewood, and were about to go back, but Qiao An saw blood stains in the grass, because it was spring, the grass was abundant, and the vermilion fell on the green, which was a lot more shocking.

"Brother Luo, here...... Look at ......" Qiao An squatted on the ground curiously, walking forward along the bloodstains, Luo Zhiyuan was afraid of danger, threw the firewood aside, held the dagger he carried with him, and walked cautiously.

Both of them felt nervous, the sweat in Luo Zhiyuan's fist made the dagger wet, and the two walked forward, and suddenly Luo Zhiyuan saw a person lying in the grass.

"Hey!" Luo Zhiyuan didn't dare to approach suddenly, and threw a small pebble over, and the man didn't move.

"Don't be tempted, I think I'm injured, go over and take a look." Qiao An was kind-hearted in the end, and when she got close to the man, she looked at it, but it was a young man.

The man had red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he was covered with bruises, and judging by the blood and wounds, it did not look like it was a human injury, but it seemed as if it was caused by a wild beast.

"Hey, are you alright?" Luo Zhiyuan shook the man gently, although the boy was covered in bruises, the wounds were not serious, compared to Luo Zhiyuan's wounds, it was very insignificant.

Qiao An gently pinched the middle of the child, and the boy gradually woke up, with a frightened light in his eyes, as if Qiao An and Luo Zhiyuan were beasts.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The man screamed in horror, and Joan patted the man on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay." ”

"You are ......" The man finally figured out the situation, glanced at Qiao An, and Shen Qiao An smiled, "We are farmers here." ”

One line said, and the other line helped the boy up.

"Thank you, thank you."

The boy hurriedly thanked him, looked around for a while, as if he was waiting for someone, moved slightly, but fell to the ground.

"Ahh I can't walk anymore, I ...... Am I going to be crippled? The man made a fuss and stared at his ankle in horror.

Joan told him to take off his riding boots, pulled a thorn from the bamboo stick next to him, and stabbed him in the ankle with the sharp tip, releasing some dirty liquid.

During this period of time, Shen Qiaoan also learned a lot of first-aid common sense with the old man, and he knew that this was just an ordinary sprain, and it did not harm the bones.

"Give it a try and see if you can keep your feet on the ground." Qiao An helped him, and the boy tried it, and he was able to walk, so he hurriedly bowed to Qiao An.

"No, no, but I'll help you." Shen Qiao'an smiled, "By the way, why are you here alone?" ”

"I ...... This...... It's a long story. This person looked depressed, sighed and seemed reluctant to say that Shen Qiaoan and him were just strangers who met on a narrow road after all, and he didn't ask.

"It's getting late," Luo Zhiyuan folded the firewood, and Gu Dao was hot: "It's better to go down to the house to rest and rest, and I'll escort you out of the mountain tomorrow." ”

"That's a good feeling! I met a big tiger, and now, I'm ...... I don't dare to walk at night alone, and the mountain road is even more terrifying! ”

Hearing this, Qiao An helped the son.

Joan could feel that this was a person who was either rich or noble. Although he was dressed very ordinary, in terms of physical contact between the two, Shen Qiaoan had already felt that the palm of his hand was so delicate, and the two walked forward for a while before they arrived at the old man's house.

When the boy saw this combination, he immediately understood that they were a family, and the old man saw Shen Qiaoan and they brought back a young man covered in bruises, and hurriedly went over to answer.

After the young man arrived here, his nerves gradually relaxed, and the old man showed him that the wounds had been bandaged.

On the night of spring, it was completely dark around the time of the unitary, Shen Qiaoan made something to eat, and sent it to the man, and after the man ate it, he told the story of why he appeared here and a series of things.

It turned out that this person was the proton of the Great Apocalypse, who was originally the body of the prince, but he was detained in their country, and the reason why he was in danger this time and appeared here was to follow the emperor out to hunt.

Every year in the spring and autumn seasons, the royal family will carry out a large-scale hunt, he was to chase an elk during the hunt, but then became "lost" and later met a big tiger, fortunately he escaped quickly, otherwise it has become a tiger's meal at the moment.

Speaking of this, Shen Qiaoan frowned, and Luo Zhiyuan's lips furled, as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back.

The next day, Joan and Luo Zhiyuan sent the man away.

"Wouldn't it be safe to put a proton back like this?" Luo Zhiyuan watched the man's back disappear from sight, and hurriedly asked Qiao An what he meant.

"Look at this man's stupid head, there shouldn't be any bad intentions, besides, we didn't tell him our names, he knows a limited amount, so let him go."

The prince left, but three days later, the prince arrived again, this time and bought some delicious snacks and drinks, and even the old man and the furry children were taken care of, and bought the information they liked.

Joan couldn't think of what he looked stupid, but he was very thoughtful, and the gifts he gave to the furry boy were all dreams of the child.

Lewen