Fate is unpredictable.

The unkempt husband rode a leper horse, walking in the snow with one foot high and the other low, looking very embarrassed, the crown on his head had fallen off, and the jade belt around his waist and the thin sword inlaid with jade and precious stones had also been taken away, and they were all sold by the greedy slave trader. Four soldiers surrounded him, one of whom had a halberd behind him, and with a light push forward, he could easily insert it into his clumsy vest.

The leper horse has a bad temper, not only walks and flirts with hooves but also likes to bite, doesn't this animal have eyes, it is obviously a smooth road it does not go, but wants to jump into the snow pit, so that the bones of the husband's body are about to fall apart, and it also turns back to him from time to time with jagged teeth, as if to bite him. My husband was bitten by it, and when he got on the horse, he was bitten on the wrist by this animal, and now the wound is still faintly painful.

Haotian God, what kind of sin have I created, you want to punish me like this? My husband regretted that his intestines were green, and he regretted that he should not have listened to the instigation of others to attack the city for others, and regretted that he should not have left Jimo, the capital of Qi State, which was as warm as spring.

The people of the Gongyi clan never had to travel around the world, they were not like those Confucianists and Legalists who took the peace of the world as their responsibility, and those people wandered around the forest of princes like beggars in order to display their ambitions. The ability of the Gong Yi clan is very simple, that is, to study all kinds of siege equipment, as well as combat weapons, etc., they only serve the strong, and Qi Wuning is the strong man in the forest of princes, as for the slave trader, the husband looks down on him in his heart. However, now he has to face one thing, that is, can the sun still rise tomorrow?

My husband looked up at the sky, the sky was white, the sun didn't know where to hide, the cold wind was coming, he was shivering all over his body, and the colder he was, the more he missed Jimo.

"Let's go."

The soldier behind him straightened up the halberd in his hand, the tip of the cold halberd poked the back of the husband, the pain of pins and needles, the husband gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, and the leper horse under the seat jumped into a snow pit again, the violent jolting made the wound on the back crack, and the blood stained the thin clothes.

The leper horse fell into the snow pit, and could not pull out his legs, and fell deeper and deeper, and the husband lost and struggled in the snow nest, and the four soldiers jumped off the horse and dragged the leper horse out of the snow pit, and the animal just climbed up the snow pit and jerked his buttocks, and immediately lost the husband back to the snow nest.

The already fluffy snow nest became more and more fluffy by the leper horse's toss, like a muddy puddle. The husband struggled inside, the more he struggled, the more he sinked, and gradually, only one head was exposed, and he tried his best to lean his neck, and his face was flushed.

"Help me, save me."

"Hahaha."

The soldier with the halberd laughed, and the other three also stood by the snow pit with their swords on their hands, watching their husbands struggle in despair.

They want to bury me alive! Was it on the orders of the slave traders? That idiot, don't you know that I still have value to him?

The chest was clogged and panicked, it became more and more difficult to breathe, gradually, nothing could be seen, death was approaching step by step, and my husband was lost.

At this moment, a thick and powerful arm reached into the snow nest, grabbed it indiscriminately, and pulled the hair of the husband, and then the arm violently lifted the husband up and threw it on the ground like a dead dog.

There were pools of blood oozing through the snow, as well as a handful of messy hair. The husband was curled up, his face was purple like a pig's liver, his eyes were wide, his mouth was stuffed with snow, and he couldn't breathe. The man squatted on the snow, frowning and staring at his husband's loss, and seeing that he was about to die, he clenched his fist and hammered it heavily into her husband's chest.

"Poof." There was a muffled sound.

My husband squirted out a mouthful of snow water, which was still mixed with thick blood, but the sky and the earth returned to his eyes, he trembled like a shrimp, spasmed, and tears and snot flowed together.

After a while, he calmed down, touched his back with his backhand, looked at the bloody palm, felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and the stinging pain was getting stronger and stronger, he finally couldn't help it, panting and shouting: "I, I am a public bluff, the right doctor of Qi State, a noble nobleman, not your slave, how can you treat me like this?" ”

"You're a slave, at least for now."

Xing Luo squatted on the ground and said coldly, standing beside him, the young Mo family disciple watched her husband lose with sympathy.

My husband struggled to get up from the snow, straightened his waist, and said loudly: "I want to see your general, the Tiger of Yanjing." ”

"It's just an old slave, how can the general say you can see it?"

Xing Luo said disdainfully, waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to bluff the gong on horseback, and ordered: "Take care of him, don't let him die, the general said that he is still somewhat useful." ”

The poor husband climbed up on the leper horse again, and before it was dark, the beast succeeded in making him miserable, and he swore in his heart that one day he would slaughter it, and stick its head in the tip of the halberd, yes, just like the slave trader.

The camp was set up on the front of a small hill outside the mouth of Hengshan Mountain, the soldiers were burying pots and cooking, not far away, there was a small river blocked by ice, a group of soldiers were holding halberds to break the ice to get water, rows of war horses were waiting there, and the leper horse was among them. A soldier took water from the glacier with an iron helmet and put it under the mouth of the leper horse, and the animal drank merrily and snorted into the air.

He was so thirsty that his stomach was rumbling, he raised his head and looked forward to the mercy of the great god of Haotian, but the god was not merciful, nor did he fulfill his wish, and rained down the ice and snow that he once hated.

"The public loses the boss, the public loses the boss."

Under the pressure of hunger, her husband felt that he would die at any time, however, just when he was delirious, there was an earnest call in his ears. My husband opened his confused and cloudy eyes, and saw his wife at a glance. The young Mo family disciple stood in front of the column head, looking at him with a worried expression.

"Are you here to laugh at me?" As a noble nobleman, he will not allow his dignity to be provoked, even if he is now just a prisoner.

"No, it's not, the boss." Yuan Li took a step back, obviously frightened by her husband's seemingly sharp eyes.

"What's that? Come and take my head? Do you dare? Do you Mo family disciples also kill people? Hahaha. Although he is not a Confucian child, he is extremely agreeable on this point, he thinks, if I really want to die, then I will die like a nobleman, and I must not make people laugh, besides, living like this is more painful than dying.

The sad laughter spread far away, and several soldiers turned their heads and stared at him coldly, one of them carrying a halberd, the soldier who guarded his back. The soldier came to the capital, licked his chapped lips, smiled evilly, and raised the halberd in his hand, ready to teach his husband a lesson.

"Wait."

The soldier was stunned for a moment, walked behind the column head, and untied the rope that bound her husband.

"Boss, the general wants to see you." Mi Li said.

The greedy slave trader is finally willing to see me?

It seems that he is not too stupid!

The husband lost his feet without leaving the ground by the two soldiers into the tent, which had already prepared hot water, the two soldiers threw him directly into the steaming wooden barrel, the rolling heat seeped into the bones, and all the frozen bone marrow was warmed, the husband couldn't help but moan, it was really bitter, he swore that if he could return to the country of Qi alive, he would never leave Jimo half a step in his lifetime.

"Boss, this is your jade belt and your sword."

The tent is not big, and in the steaming heat, Yuanli, who has been waiting by the side, took out the jade belt and thin sword that her husband lost. At first glance, he froze for a moment, slowly turned his head, stared at his jade belt and sword, and a trace of imperceptible sharpness flashed in his eyes.

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A light like a bean.

When her husband stepped into Yu Lie's tent, Yu Lie was wiping his sword under the lamp, which was a sword full of gaps, and the linen cloth stained with tung oil wiped the cold sword body little by little, reflecting the face of the slave lord, and there was a hideous scar in the corner of his left eye.

With a stiff face and ruthless eyes, this is the face of a soldier's child, and the soldier's child is generally a brainless reckless man, and the husband loses his mind.

"Boss, please take a seat."

After wiping the sword, Yu Lie put the sword back into its sheath, put it horizontally on his lap, and gave a salute to her husband. The etiquette is quite thoughtful, and his every move seems to be very educated, but the sword across his leg is hinting that her husband should not forget his identity if he loses.

"Say, why do you want to see old decay? If you want to kill the old decay, then please stand up. If you want to talk about anything else, then please put away your sword! After washing it and putting on the brocade clothes and jade belt, the old man became a nobleman again, he stood upright without humility or arrogance, with his chin tilted, and he didn't look at Yu Lie.

Yu Lie smiled faintly, put the sword at his side, but did not get up: "Invite the old man to come tonight, not for anything else, just for the life of the old man." ”

"Hehe, the life of the old man is in the hands of the general, if the general wants to take it, the old man is waiting for him at any time." The husband smiled coldly.

Yu Lie shook his head and said: "The boss is very wise, but don't you know that the person who wants the boss's life is not Yu Lie, but someone else?" The boss has a high life and is not afraid of life and death, however, people are not ants, in addition to death, there are many things that are worth exchanging for life, such as the jade belt and sword on the waist of the boss. ”

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I have had a bad cold in the past two days, my head is cloudy, and the quality may not be good, please forgive me.