"Gurgle......

Some heavy footsteps sounded, Ye Ruoxin was still distracted, inexplicably looking at the little grass, the little flower, and the first touch of spring in the dust.

"I'm back!"

A cloak was draped on Ye Ruoxin's shoulder, a soft voice sounded, Ye Ruoxin felt the burning heat on his shoulder, his body shook, and then he naturally closed his eyes.

"Well, it's good to come back!"

There are not too many words, the emotions of each other, only need to be close to each other, no matter how far apart, two people, in fact, are just one person, but there is always a time when you can't see the shadow.

Someone holds the lamp, just for the eternity!

The rain gradually became heavier, and in the sound of the dripping rain, the two snuggled up to each other, talking about being broken by the raindrops, and before they knew it, Ye Ruoxin fell asleep!

……

Liu Fa held up the paper umbrella and stood at the head of the dusty wall, looking at the mottled city wall, feeling a little confused.

"Smack...... Smack......"

A deep and shallow footsteps fell into the water, making a crisp and pleasant sound, slowly, a smell of rust came, Liu Fa looked at the mountains in the distance, and said quietly: "Thank you for your hard work!" ”

"You are idle, like a shopkeeper, am I your subordinate?"

A cold voice sounded, although it was a little displeased, but it did not mean to blame.

"Next!"

Liu Fa smiled slightly, untied the blanket around his waist, threw a leather bag into Nangong Zhifu's hand, and then continued to look in the direction of Nanjiao, his brows furrowed like this cloudy sky.

"Zheng!"

A halberd was inserted straight into the city, straight as Nangong Zhifu, Nangong Zhifu raised his head and looked at the sky, then sighed again, gently pulled the cork of the leather bag, and a fragrance gushed out of it.

"Is this my path?"

Liu Fa stroked a small seal in his hand, feeling the mark engraved on it, a little dazed.

"Goo...... Goo ......"

Nangong was angry and leaned his back against his halberd, letting the rain wash over his knife-like face, without a trace of a smile on his face.

"It's not your way, but you're going to go because you're not reconciled!"

He gulped down the liquor in his hand, the spicy spicy spicy spicy gushing up his esophagus until his eyes were a little red.

"You shouldn't stay in this kind of hidden dragon land, you have to go back sooner or later, your Chu family's debts need to be repaid, borrowed from the sky, you must repay, you must repay!"

The wine bag became empty, Nangong Zhi angrily threw down the skin bag in his hand, and Liu Fan's heart continued to sink like this skin.

"Boom...... Click......"

The spring thunder exploded, and Nangong grabbed the halberd in anger, pulled it out of the crack in the wall, and dragged a somewhat tired figure, swaying like an old man who was about to die.

"Do you have to pay it back, and where is your way?"

Liu Fa suddenly turned his head and looked at Nangong's angry back, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Look northwest, shoot the wolf!"

The city gate was rainy, cold, and decaying in the dust, and the surface of the lake was faintly rippling.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

The spring thunder is rolling, the smoke of gunpowder fills the South Prison, the pain of the barbarian massacre has not passed, at this moment, there is another scuffle in the South Prison, the peace and tranquility have been completely shattered, and the black smoke is raging over the counties and counties of the South Prison every day. The Southern Prison has once again fallen into a miserable situation!

In the past half a month, just half a month, the violent and ferocious soldiers of the South Prison have exerted bloodthirstiness and brutality beyond the imagination of Nangong to control anger, and have created a perfect 'battle record' in the back of the South Prison: the vast mountains, plains, and rivers are full of broken beacon towers, burned villages, and the corpses of the people of the South Prison who are filled with ravines...... This bloody hellish scene made the sun dim and gloomy.

For a time, the originally vast southern prison boundary was bleak and ghostly, and all the villages and towns were almost empty, without any breath of life. And all the roads leading to the southwest city are crowded with people who have fled to the southwest province, the people help the old and the young, drag the family and the mouth, the cry is shocking, hungry and cold!

Tens of thousands of people died of wounds, diseases, and hunger along the way, along the roadside, by the river, and at the bottom of the ditch...... Everywhere there is a corpse of a dead citizen!

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer!

Qin Tianzhao imprisoned his father and led the soldiers and horses of the Southern Prison, and many people in the counties of the Southern Prison felt quite disgusted by this act, so Qin Tianzhao had a reason to do it!

Weng Tianhu and Xuanyuan Wu also stood on Qin Tianzhao's side at this critical moment, and some people who were originally unhappy with Qin Wen also jumped out at this time and accused Qin Tianzhao of his bestial behavior.

"That's kind of interesting!"

The biggest disadvantage of the war is that it displaces the people, and the South Prison has just spent a peaceful winter, and the old year has passed, and at this time, the South Prison is in chaos again.

Some people oppose it, and some people support it, such as An Shixian, who also stood up at this time, saying that Qin Wen was mediocre and so on, which made the Southern Prison fall into passivity.

There are constantly exiled people walking towards the dust pass, towards the place where there is no war, and the war has ruined their families.

Near noon, a group of ragged beggars came outside the south gate.

The term beggar is the oldest in the world, and beggars have come into being since the division of human society into classes. This profession is the most helpless choice for the poor, displaced, helpless, people can be bullied, dogs can be bullied, three meals are not followed, clothes are not covered, and the bitterness and hardship can only be self-aware.

This group of beggars were men and women, old and young, each of them held a half-human high bamboo stick in their hands, carried a broken bowl or even a tile, and wore tattered single clothes like strips of rags.

They are a group of people who have been tortured by suffering to inferiority and self-infliction, they have become accustomed to the contempt of others, accustomed to the beating and ridicule of others, and in order to survive, they have thrown away all unnecessary self-esteem, just in exchange for a meal and half a full scraps.

Having lost their homes and everything, they are left with a shell to survive, surviving!

The beggars hesitated briefly at the gate of the city, and finally decided to enter the city. In the face of existential problems, all self-esteem and fear seem so small.

"Let them in!"

A majestic voice sounded at the top of the city, and most of these beggars were at a loss, only a few of them raised their heads and looked at the people talking on the top of the city.

Liu Fa looked at these beggars, his brows furrowed, the soldiers guarding the city heard Liu Fa's words, glanced at each other, and opened the city gate with some complications, there was no contempt in their eyes, only sympathy and sorrow, they didn't know, their family members, is it also among them!