Blood, this word may lead to the beautiful fall of life or it may make life continue in melancholy, perhaps how to choose is not wanted, because it is just an embellishment in life, or a confirmation of the value of life!

Wang Chang clenched his teeth, the whole person seemed to be trembling, his body was shaking coldly, and a sentence was squeezed out between his teeth, "How can your parents you out of such a king who sells his ancestors for glory!" With that, he twisted around and pressed Qinghong's body to the ground, and a pair of big hands like iron tongs tightly pinched Qinghong's neck, tightening it fiercely. There is only one sentence floating in my heart: "Grandma's, even if Lao Tzu dies, he has to pull a cushion!" ”

The old Song in the house was not like other craftsmen, and he couldn't hear the sound outside the house in this rainstorm, he heard it because he had been paying attention all along. He stood up, tried his best to make his movements less abrupt, stretched his waist and said: "Everyone, this rain is gratifying, tomorrow I will have the strength to work, I will go out to shower, and I should take a bath." ”

He didn't wait for others to answer, because no one would be willing to deal with him, and the craftsmen who came to join the Qing Army with Qinghong were really a shame for the craftsmen in Jiangnan. And he is not as good as Qinghong, who will sell the headquarters of the Qing army management camp, so he is completely ignored.

Qinghong struggled in the mud and sand, although he didn't think of death, and his kung fu was nowhere to be used in Wang Chang's pair of iron tongs-like left and right hands that he had been striking iron all day long. Even though he struggled as hard as he could, his breath was getting shorter and shorter, and his eyes were gradually turning white, as if he had seen the place where he had been thinking about it for a long time, and thought of the bright ...... there.

As soon as he got out of the house, Lao Song only glanced around. There are not many people around, and the Qing army here is strictly controlled, and no one dares to come, especially when it is raining heavily. This glance did not prevent him from flashing behind Wang Chang with an extremely light movement, and only stretched out two fingers and tapped Wang Chang a few times.

Wang Chang's back suddenly felt a burst of soreness, and in an instant, half of his body stopped obeying, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound even if he opened his mouth.

He knew that although the few people in the room were not so bold, they were not bad seeds, and if they really wanted to do it, they might not be powerless. When he started it just now, he thought clearly, anyway, it's just death, a hundred days is death, and the one who pulls a cushion is also death, so let's die!

The next development of events was indeed an accident for him.

"You idiot!" Lao Song scolded Qinghong, who was still holding his neck underground and gasping.

Qinghong, who was gasping for breath, tried her best to suck in the air, but her mouth didn't make a sound.

Lao Song ignored Qinghong, who fell to the ground and asked for air, but helped Wang Chang up and put it on the edge of the table. He whispered in his ear: "Master Wang, don't be afraid! We are some people from some background, and we know your suffering, but as long as you listen to us, there will be no trouble in covering the things in your heart! ”

Wang Chang looked back at Lao Song in disbelief, and his eyes flashed with an unquestionable sincerity that made people unquestionable. Wang Chang even wondered if he had heard it wrong or read it wrong. Xiang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't move when he came out manually.

Lao Song saw that Wang Chang didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, so he stretched out his hand to explain Wang Chang's acupoint, and said softly, "Master Wang, don't make a noise, I'll go to your house at night, let's talk about it, and you will understand!" ”

Although the rainstorm outside the house was much lighter, it was not always interesting to live. Bolo couldn't go out for a ride, but he was so happy that he didn't want to go out for a ride.

The chariot like the Shenzhou Army has finally been built, and the appearance is just like the one they saw in the south of the Yangtze River, and those chains were installed today, and there is a large part of Ruan Dacheng's credit here!

This traitorous villain actually turned a few corners and opened a trading house, so that even if something happened in the future, those people in the trading house alone would not be able to find him. After a month, there are 100,000 taels of silver, and those things are so easy to sell? Of course, the ladies and ladies of Jinhua seem to be running into the trading house all day long, although Bolo doesn't know what is sold inside, in short, it has nothing to do with him!

His current mind is all on the girl Ruan Dacheng invited from Qinhuai in Nanjing, and Bolo, who is used to living the life of a golden iron horse, doesn't know it at all. Women, there is still such beauty!

A yaoqin, a fluttering string in her little hand seemed to be like a living thing. The sound of the piano fluttered around Bolo's ears, and the peerless appearance of the woman sitting behind the piano entangled Bolo's eyes, including his heart. Even if he is a young general who kills the Quartet, even if he is used to seeing what kind of bloody rain, he can't help but fall for it.

Bolo doesn't know how to listen to the piano, he likes to listen to opera, and drinking is also a good choice. He has never tried such a feeling, of course he doesn't, what do those ** concubines in the family know, otherwise they wouldn't need to take away this Han people's flower world!

What is called moth eyebrows and light sweeping, what is pink and red makeup, you only look at her smile, the eyebrows, and the waist. Although Bolo will not ignore her military affairs, where does he worry about her in his spare time?

Who is this beautiful woman? She is Kou Baimen, who is one of the eight Yan of Qin Huai. Friends will say that I am blowing nonsense, Kou Baimen's fierceness is no worse than Li Xiangjun, and she is also known as a heroine, why did she come here, and she didn't have anything to do with Bo Luo? We'll talk about that later.

Bolo also knows how to sound good and look good. I don't feel annoyed to sit all day long, and before I first met and was alone with a beauty, Bolo got Ruan Dacheng's guidance, "Women, especially women like them, can't be forced, you have to taste it slowly." ”

Bo Luo naturally knew that under Ruan Dacheng's coercion, Li Xiangjun jumped off the building to die Mingzhi, and asked himself that he couldn't do such a hot thing to destroy flowers. Therefore, Bolo has always been "self-cultivation", pretending to be a scholar without revealing any traces, and he does not let this woman know what she is from.

Kou Baimen was captured by the Qing army, although the soldiers in Qinhuai were indignant one by one, but in the face of Xueliang's swords and guns, they knew that "useless scholars are scholars", they have drunk, sang, spoken, and cried, and they are all done! When it comes to rebellion, their courage is far worse than Wu Sangui's!

When he said goodbye to these people in tears, Kou Baimen had already reported the idea of death, and even if he died, he would not be with the Qing court. Come to Jinhua.