Yang Wuyang struggled to get up, and suddenly his head was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell, but fortunately, the dizziness in a moment slowly disappeared.

By the dim light of the sky, I could clearly see that the ruined temple was full of refugees fleeing the famine, and adults and children should all respond to it.

Yang Wuyang tried his best to avoid stepping on the sleeping person, and cautiously walked out of the broken temple.

Several ancient trees around the temple are towering to the sky, and the dim surroundings can't distinguish the direction, at a glance, the vastness, Yang Wuyang looked at the endless sky, and fell into contemplation.

Stiffly raised his right hand and touched the wound on his forehead, and then down his eyes, the tentacle was a large uneven scar that occupied the entire right half of his face.

I don't know how long I stood there, until I felt the cold wind in the middle of the night hitting my body, Yang Wuyang tiptoed towards the temple again.

Back in the temple, in the dark, Yang Wuyang looked at the familiar and unfamiliar immature face, and now shrank into a ball, no longer as high as before.

At this moment, if he was unclothed, sleeping in a stormy dilapidated temple like the untouchables in their mouths, thinking that the life of fleeing for his life in the future was even worse than the untouchables in their mouths, Yang Wuyang wanted to laugh out loud, but he still couldn't laugh after all.

Yang Wuyang finally woke up Yang Yezhi, and the sleepy-eyed Yang Yezhi was not completely awake until he was taken out of the broken temple by Yang Wuyang.

"Me, where are we going?"

Yang Wuyang looked at Yang Yezhi's twisted face, and said calmly, "Have you ever been out of the imperial city gate?" Where is there a mountain outside the city? ”

As for such a question, why did Yang Wuyang ask a child who was a few years younger than himself, of course, in Yang Wuyang's sixteen years of life, he had never stepped out of the backyard gate of the Yang family.

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for the answer of the person next to him, Yang Wuyang pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, "If you don't want to die, answer my question if you want to live." ”

Sure enough, a muffled voice came from the side, "The northwest of the imperial city is where Shouyang Mountain is located. ”

Yang Wu looked at the starry sky on the balcony, roughly determined the direction, and walked towards the night with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After walking about five zhang away, Yang Wuyang heard the sound of hurried footsteps from his body, from the moment he woke up Yang Yezhi, Yang Wuyang made a choice, after all, it is a very tiring thing to flee with hatred, Yang Wuyang is sure that Yang Yezhi will follow him, not how good their brother and sister relationship is, but Yang Yezhi is not stupid, if he wants to live, he must stay away from the imperial city.

In the darkness, there were two figures walking one after the other, and under the towering ancient tree next to the broken temple, there was a group of people, quietly watching the two figures merge with the darkness.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yang Wuyang always feels that there are a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, of course, these eyes are not Yang Yezhi behind him, and the feeling of sharp backstabbing is as sharp as a hungry wolf staring at a fat sheep.

Yang Wuyang finally stopped, turned around and looked in the direction of the broken temple, the broken temple in the distance was virtual and real, quiet and invisible.

The waning moon bent like a sickle emitted a faint light, under the towering ancient tree next to the broken temple, there was a slender man, and there were three people standing behind the man, perhaps the faint moonlight was blocked by this towering ancient tree, and the faces of several people could not be seen clearly, but looking at the slender and upright figures of these people, they must be extraordinary; However, one of the men in stark contrast is tall, round, and his face is difficult to say.

The mellow man looked at the dark night in the distance, staggered forward two steps, lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Childe, do you want your subordinates to arrest them back?"

The boy paused.

"No need, Zheqi and Zheer, you two are secretly following them and the man in black."

Suddenly, two people fell from the towering ancient tree, and the two of them bowed their heads to receive the order, "Yes, Childe," and disappeared into the night.

At this time, the man who had been standing next to the mellow man took a step forward and said with a slightly weak breath:

"Childe, three days ago, the Yang family was wiped out, and someone actually rescued the eldest grandson of the Yang family unknowingly, this matter, the one in the palace has been staring, and although there are many people involved in this matter, but the faction is clear at a glance, the subordinates did not send people to star, it is the subordinates who are careless, please punish the son."

After the man said these words in one breath, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his slender body actually shook, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and he fell down as soon as it blew, but fortunately he was supported by the round man beside him.

At this time, the man in charge finally shifted his gaze from staring at the night in front of him to the sick man behind him, and said in a calm tone:

"It's okay, you can recuperate with peace of mind, continue to pay attention to all movements in the palace, and as for this matter, let Zheqi and Zheer handle it."

"As for the Yang family's annihilation, there are some entanglements, and under the eyes of the Praetorian Guards, the eldest grandson of the Yang family can be taken away smoothly, this power cannot be underestimated, release the news to the people who are staring at the Yousheng Palace, check it."

"Yes, Childe," but this time it was the man with a round figure who took the order.

After the order was given, the man with a round body helped the sick man and walked towards the temple.

And the man behind him raised his feet and looked deeply in the direction of Yang Wuyang's disappearance, a trace of doubt in his heart slowly spread in his chest, a woman who stayed at home, learned that more than 1,000 people in the family were slaughtered overnight, and after the rest of her life, there were no tears, no panic, but unusually calm, and quickly made an escape route, this heart is difficult for most men in the world to match.

On the willow tops of the moon, the man always maintained a straight posture and stood upright, looking at the night in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, no one knew,

It all started when this group of people stepped into this dilapidated temple, and it happened to catch up with the refugee who forcibly picked Yang Yezhi's clothes, and the man led by him immediately recognized the crying Yang Yezhi, and the Yang family of the national abbot was wiped out overnight, but the Yang Yezhi in front of him was indeed his person, and then they quietly withdrew from the temple and observed secretly, so they watched the whole process.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the man stood for an unknown amount of time, but finally turned to leave.

At this time, Yang Wuyang, who was walking with Yang Yezhi to the foot of Shouyang Mountain outside the city, was shocked by his keen intuition and broke out in a cold sweat, disturbing the heart lake that had finally calmed down.

Under the dark and misty ancient trees, someone must be observing them, and the gaze like an eagle locking on its prey will definitely not be wrong, but fortunately, the other party did not attack them.

The night was very deep, the road was very heavy, and the footsteps were equally heavy, but Yang Wuyang's thoughts kept turning.

"The man in black who rescued Yang Ziyi and Yang Yezhi came out, what is the unknown attitude? In his current condition, his life was temporarily saved. ”

There is no one who is not afraid in the face of life and death, and Rao is Yang Wuyang, who has already experienced life and death, can't do it.

After decades of life in Huangliang, after waking up from a big dream and seeing a perfect world where everyone is equal, compared with its bad times, Yang Wuyang did not think about ending his life, but in the end he was a layman who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

With the faint light of the moonlight, Yang Wuyang took Yang Yezhi around and around, walked all night, and finally found the sparkling stream at the foot of the mountain, which looked extremely strange under the illumination of the moonlight, just because the clear stream water had been dyed blood-red; The breeze blew, and the rich smell of blood made the empty taste buds unusually burning.

Over here; Death is one pain, and living is another kind of pain.

The heaviness of Yang Ye's face behind him left the last trace of stubbornness in his eyes, but in Yang Wuyang's eyes, there was a little more understanding.

"Come to think of it, the children that the Yang family has spent a lot of money on cultivating are not useless."

The tail behind him disappeared in the darkness unhurriedly, spying on what was in his palm, and Yang Wuyang was unaware.

Without saying anything all the way, Yang Wuyang and Yang Yezhi dragged their increasingly tired bodies, gritted their teeth, and continued to walk towards the mountains upstream of the stream.

And along the water source thousands of miles upstream of the stream, four figures flew sand and stones, swords and swords, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, or a situation of heads-up three.

And on the edge of the stream, or lying down, or lying down, or the strange posture of dozens of people's corpses, perhaps when these people died, the blood was drained, which made the air filled with a particularly thick smell of blood, sure enough, the blood made people's blood swell, looking at these four people all ruthless, I can't wait for a sword to crush each other's bones and ashes.

With the passage of time, seeing the moves of the four people from strong to sluggish, suddenly, one of them was slashed out by one of them, however, the person who was sent flying, as if premeditated in advance, at the moment of flying out, a handful of powder in his hand was scattered towards the three people in front of him, the powder was scattered with the wind, and there was chaos in front of him, but fortunately, it was only a moment of chaos, and the powder slowly dissipated with the air, and the three trapped masked people put down the arm that blocked their eyes.

"Chase, this time, forgive him for his wings and it is difficult to fly."

The three men in black sped away like a whirlwind, and finally, the place was quiet.