A strange smile appeared on the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth, holding the crimson long sword in his hand, and gently swung it forward. Seeing the crimson long sword, Gan Ruhu's hair suddenly exploded, and a chill suddenly rose from behind him.

The speed at which the red sword swung was very slow, but Gan Ruhu could clearly see the cold light that flashed on the red sword. There was no time to dodge, so he could only swing the long sword in his hand vigorously to resist Qin Chuan's attack.

With a snort, the crimson long sword was like cutting tofu, not only cutting off the long sword in Gan Ruhu's hand, but also cutting off his body.

"How can it be ......," Gan Ruhu said in disbelief, and then his body fell backwards.

All this happened too quickly, and the other men in black didn't see what was happening clearly, they only saw a flash of red light, and Gan Ruhu's body was cut in two. Frightened, he froze in place.

Qin Chuan's face was flushed, he turned around and looked at the few black-clothed people in front of him expressionlessly, and slowly raised the crimson long sword in his hand.

The frightened looks on the faces of the black-clothed men were really weird, so without any hesitation, they turned around and ran into the distance, and soon disappeared into the night.

When the black-clothed men walked away, Qin Chuan's body suddenly staggered, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the end, his face became extremely pale, and he threw the red long sword to the ground, slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.

"The long sword has a spirit, don't use it lightly until you don't have the ability to fully master this sword, otherwise be careful and your life will be at risk." When the blacksmith handed him the sword, he only told him this.

The soreness in his body stimulated Qin Chuan's nerves, and after glancing at the crimson long sword lying on the ground, Qin Chuan's heart felt a palpitation. He didn't believe in the blacksmith's words, what kind of sword has a spirit, it's just a red sword, but now he believes it.

After resting in place for a while, he reluctantly stood up from the ground, endured the pain in his body, and slowly walked towards Yan Hui not far away.

Everything that happened just now was in the eyes of Yan Hui, and he was also shocked in his heart, but then a look of despair appeared on his face.

Now he is seriously injured, and he has been poisoned, and he is dying, and the reason why he is holding on is that he has a few words to tell Qin Chuan.

"Young Master Qin Chuan, I didn't expect us to underestimate you. Sure enough, it is deeply hidden, and I admire it below. Yan Hui's face was pale, and his voice was weak.

"Brother Yan, how are you? It's not good for me, if I had made a move earlier......" Qin Chuan walked to Yan Hui's side, and immediately sat beside him and said regretfully.

"No, Gongzi Qinchuan is sorry for you, we shouldn't be greedy, we are to blame for falling into this situation, and please don't blame yourself." Yan Yan looked back at Qin Chuan and said.

Qin Chuan wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Yan Hui, and said with a serious face: "My life is not long, there are a few words that Qin Chuan Gongzi must remember." ”

"Brother Yan, you say, I'll listen to it." Qin Chuan looked at Yan Yanhui's weak appearance, and said with some sadness in his heart.

"Be careful of Ganlong, he won't give up. And although our brother obeyed Ganlong's orders, he didn't do anything that was sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth, please don't mind Prince Qinchuan. Yan coughed twice, forcibly endured the dizziness in his head, took out a wolf head made of bone fragments from his arms, and stuffed it into Qin Chuan's hand.

"Gongzi Qinchuan, this is a token of the patriarch of the Qiyan tribe, when we arrive in Linyuan City, take it to find a one-eyed bamboo craftsman, and in the future, the Yiyan tribe will obey the life of the son."

Listening to Yan Yan's words, Qin Chuan quickly shook his head with tears in his eyes.

Yan Hui coughed violently twice, a trace of blood remained in his mouth, looked at Qin Chuan, and continued: "It's all some old and young women and children who can't actually help much, if the son doesn't dislike it, he still hopes to take care of one or two, so that my Yan clan will not be wiped out." ”

Looking at the expectant look in Qi Yan's eyes, Qin Chuan really didn't know how to refuse, so he nodded heavily and said firmly: "Brother Qin, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to protect the Yan tribe. ”

Saying the words in his heart, Yan Yanhui's body seemed to be emptied, holding Qin Chuan's hand, his eyes gradually began to loosen, and he said in a low voice: "Qin Chuan's son... You're talking about a world where everyone is equal... It's true... Does it really exist? I... I really want to... I'd love to take a look..."

"Brother Yan Yan, Brother Yan Yan...."Qin Chuan shouted loudly with tears in his eyes, but no matter how he shouted, Yan Hui never responded.

In the dark night, Qin Chuan knelt next to Yan Hui and cried loudly. Tears blurred my eyes, and scenes flashed through my mind.

Although they have only known each other for a day, although they did not have good intentions towards themselves at first, but so what, in the face of danger, they used their bodies to save their lives.

After a long time, Qin Chuan stopped crying, wiped the tears on his face with his clothes, and solemnly said to Qi Yanhui's corpse: "Brother Yan Yan, don't worry, such a world will definitely appear." ”

Then, dragging his aching body, he walked to the crimson long sword, a complicated look appeared on his face, and finally picked up the sword, put it in the scabbard, wrapped it in black cloth again, and carried it tightly behind his back.

Subsequently, Qin Chuan spent the night digging a huge pit, putting the bodies of several sergeants into the big pit and burying them, and piling up a small grave bag.

The sky had already brightened, and Qin Chuan stood in front of the tomb for a long time, then turned around and strode away from here, one person and one sword, but the direction was not to the west, but to the south.

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Wei Guo is a very small country among all the vassal states, but this country is full of talents, not only Wu Qi who helped Wei Daxing, but also Wei Ying, who has become famous in recent years, and Wei Ying, who worshiped Daliang in Qin, are all people who defend the country. Although the country is small, every patriot exudes a different pride.

The pride of defending the country comes from the bones. "Fifty miles of the night string of the song, eight hundred princes towards the Ling Mountain." It is said that it is the Song City of Weiguo, which is the capital of the Yin Shang period, after King Wu conquered the Shang, the nobles of the Shang Dynasty gathered here, which naturally brought the folk customs of the Shang Dynasty. There are many patriotic merchants, although they travel around for a living, but they know all countries very well, and the wealth of the patriotic people is incomparable to other countries. Although the status of merchants in this era is not high, the role of money has never changed.

Although after the last war, Chaoge City is no longer the capital of the country, but there are still merchants who come and go pulling carts of goods and keep running. Businessmen never let go of any opportunity to make money, even in times of war.

In Chaoge City, an old man with a gray beard and white clothes pulled a little girl with pigtails and walked towards the outside of the city, the little girl was only four or five years old, one hand tightly held the old man's hand, and the other hand, holding a string of sugar gourds, was seriously dealing with the red hawthorn above.

The little girl bit the red hawthorn off the bamboo skewer with an intoxicated face, put it in her mouth and chewed it continuously, stared at the old man next to her with big eyes, and asked vaguely: "Grandpa, where are we going?" Didn't you say you were going to come here to find someone, and found it? ”

"Haha, sugar gourd, is it delicious?" The old man looked at the little girl kindly.

Hearing this, the little girl let go of the old man's hand violently, quickly hid the sugar gourd behind her, looked at the old man with a wary look, and then reluctantly took out the sugar gourd from behind, looked carefully for a long time, and finally found a hawthorn with the smallest head and the least sticky sugar, carefully pulled the hawthorn off the bamboo stick, put it in the palm of her hand, and said with a distressed face: "Give it to you, you know to rob my sugar gourd." ”

"Haha, is Grandpa like that?" After speaking, he reached out and picked up the hawthorn in the palm of the little girl's hand and put it in her mouth, squinted, chewed with an intoxicated face, and made a sound of clicking lips in her mouth.

The little girl knew that it was such an expression and looked at the old man. Soon, the old man swallowed the hawthorn in his mouth and turned his head to look at the little girl.

The little girl quickly hid the sugar gourd behind her, pouted, looked at the old man angrily and said, "Grandpa, it's gone, it's all eaten by Xue'er." ”

The old man was made to laugh by the appearance of the little girl, and then stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl to continue walking towards the city gate.

The little girl's name is Xue'er, according to the old man, she was picked up by the old man in a heavy snowfall, and since then she has followed the old man to the end of the world. Some time ago, the old man suddenly said that he wanted to come to Weiguo to visit friends, so their grandfather and grandson appeared in Weiguo's Chaoge City.

After walking a few miles out of Chaoge City, the old man finally stopped next to a Hubo. At this time, the little girl named Xue'er fell asleep on the old man's back.

"Hmph, how many years have you had, and it's still the same formation breaking method back then, do you really think you can stop me?" The old man had a look of disdain on his face. Carrying Cher back and forth on the edge of the lake for a few steps, he stepped into the lake.

There was no picture of falling into the water, but in front of the old man, a valley appeared, and the valley was divided into patches, planted with some unknown flowers and plants, and in the middle of these flowers and plants there was a path leading to the entrance of the valley.

The old man's half-squinted eyes flashed with a gleam, and then he sneered, and walked towards Taniguchi. Everywhere the old man walked, one or two flowers and plants instantly withered.

"Haha, who should I be able to break my Mirror Flower Water Moon and Flower Array, it turns out to be you old liar." A middle-aged man appeared at Taniguchi, with his hands behind his back, looking at the old man with a smile.

"The old monster is the old monster, and he is old, and he still makes himself so young, and he is disrespectful to the old." The old man walked to the mouth of the valley and still sneered with disdain.

"I said old liar, I haven't seen you for many years, you can't scold people as soon as you meet, there is no such reason. I'm forever young, you know a fart. The middle-aged man retorted solemnly.

This is Xue'er opened her eyes from behind the old man in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the strange middle-aged man in front of her, and said to the old man suspiciously: "Grandpa, who is this uncle?" ”

Hearing Xue'er's words, the old man suddenly burst out laughing, and the middle-aged man's smug expression just now suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

He is a figure of the same period as the old man, if he is a little higher than the old man in terms of seniority, and at this time he is called an uncle by a child, wouldn't it be younger than the old man's generation. But it's always hard to get angry with a child, so in the end, I continue to comfort myself, and the child's words are unscrupulous, and the child's words are unscrupulous.

Xue'er looked at the two of them inexplicably, one laughing, and the other was silent.

"They must be stupid." Xue'er thought silently in her heart, and a sympathetic look appeared on her face, looking at the middle-aged man.