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Luda said: "Because they want to follow us to find the pair of supreme treasures, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

Song Jiang lowered his head and pondered for a moment and said, "General, your analysis is more correct. Judging from the current situation, once the news spreads, our trip to Taishan may not be so smooth. ”

Luda nodded and said: "This news has already spread, and it is widely spread, otherwise how could the emperor know about it, otherwise I wouldn't have traveled all the way here." ”

Song Jiang sighed and said, "Alas, I think those people who came to look for treasures are probably all crazy. ”

Luda said: "Well said, even if these people are not crazy now, they will slowly become crazy." Because no matter what kind of treasure it is, it is only virtuous. You say that's not the case. ”

Song Jiang nodded and said: "Our long-lived old man doesn't know what to think, what treasures and treasures are he thinking about all day long, why don't you think more about the best ways to govern the country when you have that time?" ”

Hearing this, Ruda burst out laughing.

Song Jiang was laughed at inexplicably and asked, "General Lu, what are you laughing at, could it be that Song Jiang said something wrong." ”

Ruda shook his head and said, "It's not that you didn't say it wrong, and you said it very right, I just laughed that someone was in the same tone as you." ”

Song Jiang said: "Then General Lu, can you tell Song Jiang who this person is." ”

Luda groaned: "Oh, is this person, it is Wen Huanzhang, the magistrate of Juye County, which is adjacent to your Yuncheng County. ”

Song Jiang nodded and said: "Wenzhi County, although I Song Jiang has not seen it, I have also heard that this person is more upright as an official. ”

Luda sighed with emotion: "If all the officials in the Great Song Dynasty are all, it will be a blessing for the people." ”

Song Jiang said: "It's true, it's very rare to see such an official now." ”

In the mountains, at noon.

Although there are mountain peaks to obscure it. The sun burns the earth like fire, making people feel unbearable heat.

On this mountain road, a person walked crookedly.

This is a middle-aged man, dressed in purple satin fine silk, indicating that he is a person who is very particular about dressing, but his clothes are torn to the point that he cannot cover his body.

He held a jet-black knife in his right hand, but in his left hand he held a child of five or six years old.

He seemed to have just survived a life-and-death battle, his clothes stained with blood, and the cracks in his robes seemed to have been cut by extremely sharp swords. The wound is not healed at this point. There was still blood, and the blood had soaked the purple satin silk.

His face was almost red with blood. There was a strange red, but his eyes still shone with a terrifying light.

His eyes were so tired, so tired, and helpless.

It can be seen from his body that that battle must be a battle that will capture people's hearts and cry ghosts and gods.

He was holding a boy in his arms.

The boy had fainted, and though pale, anyone could tell that he was a very healthy child. He wasn't hurt at all.

The middle-aged man kept walking, walking slowly, he was very tired and wanted to stop to rest. But he couldn't, because of the boy.

The boy is his only root, the only seed he can die of. But he can't, he must continue the fireworks of the Murong family.

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great. So he had to go anyway, because if he didn't go, he would die.

His sweat was flowing, and the big beads of sweat were on his face, blood and sweat blended, which made his originally handsome face look so hideous and terrifying.

It's like the Eighteenth Layer of Hell that is urging Hades.

There was confusion in his eyes, a desperate incomprehension, and he seemed to see death.

Why kill him? I don't understand, I really don't understand.

The scorching heat and poisonous sun mercilessly shone its power on his body, making him feel dizzy, and he really wanted to fall down for a day and a night, forever.

He is Murong Hua, the king of Henan County.

When people are faced with despair and death, they often think of the past. Murong Hua is the descendant of Murong Yanzhao, the founding father of the Great Song Dynasty, Murong Yanzhao is loyal and honest, strong in martial arts, more than 100 years to assist Song Taizu to launch the Chenqiao Mutiny, so that Taizu Huangpao became the emperor, and later made a lot of achievements in the southern and northern wars, and was crowned as the king of Henan County, and the throne has been hereditary to the great-grandson Murong Hua.

Murong Hua not only inherited the throne of the ancestors, but also inherited the ancestors of loyalty and benevolence, he was kind-hearted, and was entrusted with important tasks by the emperor when he was young, and served as the commander of the army stationed in Jiayuguan, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the territory and the people.

He was born graceful, handsome and free, and I don't know how many beauties from the family I envy.

But it is also strange to say that Murong Hua actually married a daughter of Orion after a thousand choices.

Why?

According to Murong Hua's personal entourage, the Orion's daughter saved Murong Min's life in the mountains and fields of Jiayuguan.

Ten months after they got married, they gave birth to a white and fat baby.

But such a marshal of the border commander didn't know how to offend the powerful lord in the capital.

Therefore, more than 30 members of the Murong family were destroyed overnight, and on a night without stars and moon, they killed a group of men with black scarves and masks, and killed the gods without leaving a piece of armor.

A fire burned Murong Mansion into ruins.

A charred corpse, there is not even a person to collect the corpse, so miserable!

After the careful identification of the first god of Kaifeng Mansion who hunted the world and searched for souls, except for the two missing, none of the others were spared.

These two people are Murong Hua's father and son.

But what about them?

"Daddy, I'm so hungry!" The boy in his arms said innocently.

Murong Hua looked down at the boy in his arms, stopped, and said helplessly: "Son, be obedient, there will be food to sell after a while." ”

"Daddy, my grandma, where is my mother?" The boy said again.

Murong Min's divine light was full of pain, his right hand clenched the hilt of the knife, his bones rattled, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Dad doesn't know, I'll take you to find them." ”

After that, he hugged the child tightly and slowly walked forward.

Murong Hua held the child in his arms, walked for a long time with heavy and tired steps, and saw a dilapidated thatched hut next to the mountain road in front of him. Hungry and thirsty, he hurriedly walked over with the child in his arms, the door was actually open, and Murong Hua raised his voice and shouted, "Is there anyone in the house?" Is there anyone in the house? Is there anyone in the house? But no one answered after calling three times in a row, so Murong Hua had no choice but to hold the child and push the door in by himself. After entering the house, he grasped the knife in his hand and quickly examined it, and found four cold and hard steamed buns and a small plate of dried pickles on the stove.

Murong Hua smiled bitterly, picked up a steamed bun, handed it to the boy, and said kindly: "Child, eat it quickly!" ‘”

The boy quickly took the steamed bun and devoured it.

Murong Hua also grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, he really couldn't figure out who had inflicted such a vicious hand on his Murong family.

At this moment, the door was suddenly covered by a dark shadow, and a big man walked in slowly, his eyes were sharp, his lips were closed, his walking posture was strange and strange, and his whole body was full of strength, and every time he stepped out, the whole house seemed to be unable to bear his weight.

Eight people followed him, and no matter what they asked, they must also be strong men who chose one out of a thousand.

When he sat down, the eight men stood behind him, and when he sit, the others usually stood on the side, and few people in the world dared to sit on his side.

Although Murong Hua didn't know him, he could see from his style that he was a famous killer. It's called Mi Sheng.

It is said that he was born out of wedlock, but this is just a rumor and no one can confirm it.

Little is known about his history before the age of fifteen.

Murong Hua only heard that when he was fifteen years old, he was the head of a large family, and a year later he was promoted to a housekeeper, and when he was seventeen years old, he killed the owner of the big family and took possession of the family property.

Two years later, he lost all his family property, and began to do the business of killing people to make money, after six or seven years of fluttering became one of the famous eight killers, of course, all this did not come out of thin air, it is said that he has more than 100 large and small scars on his body, a person's martial arts are not very high, after years of life and death bloody battles, he can still survive, it is conceivable that he is extremely fierce, and he can be called an iron man.

A complete iron man.

Therefore, no matter who wants to defeat such a person, it is not easy to ask, what is he doing in this barren mountain and wilderness under the scorching sun?

Murong Hua wrapped the child tightly in his clothes, but his right hand tightly grasped the thin black and shiny knife, and stepped towards the door.

Mi Sheng stood up and blocked the door and said, "If you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

Murong Hua pretended not to know him and said, "Friend, if you don't know you below, why should you have trouble with you." ”

Mi Sheng laughed and took out a few gold ingots from his arms and shook them in front of Murong Hua and said, "Yes, we don't know each other, but I know it." Someone paid 5,000 taels for this thing, and asked me to cut off your head. ”

Murong Hua scolded: "You scum, if you want to take my head, I'm afraid you have to exchange your life." ”

Mi Sheng shouted angrily, and suddenly flew away.

A black light also came from a big man who followed Mi Sheng, shooting directly at the lower part of Murong Hua, and in an instant, the shadow of the palm wind in the sky, the sword light and the shadow of the sword shrouded the field.

There is no other word to describe their tacit understanding and their martial arts.

Just one word.

Fast!

It's incredibly fast, it's so fast that you can't even see the change in them.

These people are fast, and Murong Hua is faster. Four of the eight people who came with Mi Sheng have now fallen, and the remaining four have also escaped, shouting and fleeing.

It's just a matter of moments.

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )