The longer a person lives, the more he knows. The more I know, the more I wish I hadn't lived that long.

Originally, he was going to take the breeze and bright moon on the road, and the king of Xianbei didn't have anything good, so it was better to bring some food and rush to Ningcheng for two or three days to make plans. It's just that this time, the sun has already risen, and Xue Ling is still lying in a tavern on Wangdu Street and can't get up.

The sheepskin wine bags on the table were already empty, and several tables next to each other were full of people, looking at Xue She with all kinds of eyes. Han women in the royal capital are not uncommon, but this kind of person who is alone and drunk on the street is rare to meet one in a hundred years. Xue Ling didn't care, Qinghong had already taken off her sheath, leaning on the side of the stool coldly, shaking slightly as she occasionally leaned over with her head tilted over. silently threatens everyone, who dares to lean over, probably nothing good ends.

If the rich and noble often come here, there may have been chaos. But after she left the palace, she just picked up a shop casually, and most of the people came and went were Xianbei ordinary people. Therefore, for the time being, there is no one to make a mistake, only three or five people gathered there and whispered when this woman would get drunk.

Xue Ling found that he had such a good amount of alcohol. In the past, she was never greedy for cups, not to mention that Hu Ren's wine was turbid and astringent, but if she could endure it for a while, she had already left the royal capital and galloped over a hundred miles. But she had endured it all night in front of Tuoba Mill, and those things were gathering in her heart little by little, devouring the temperature of the human body to nourish herself, and finally boiling like boiling water in it. As soon as he left the gate of the palace, he roared and poured up, burning from his internal organs all the way to the tip of his throat and tongue. She had to press something down, and she could support herself back to the beam.

What she learned was fake, what she did was fake, her daddy was fake, and everything in the world was fake.

Only what she heard last night was true.

There is no god of the country, and Lianghu's decades of peace are just a shocking coincidence after killing two birds with one stone in Xianbei. There is no death in the northwest, and the ten thousand dry bones on the ground are just a trivial mistake after the Son of Heaven reversed himself. And the Xue family is just a stone that is carried forward by the torrent, just like Xue Ling today.

Even if this stone already has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is only a few more rolls in the torrent to avoid being knocked to pieces. However, it can never escape the torrent.

The wine bag was empty again, and Xue Ling shook the wine mouth downward, and there was indeed not a drop left. He threw his hand on the ground and shouted, "Bring five more bags." She spread her fingers and raised her arms high, lest the dogs here would not understand.

Why is this happening? Before the wine was delivered, Xue Ling lay on the table and thought in a daze. When I came to this ghost place, I naturally begged Tuoba Mill to do something. But until last night, she didn't think she could beg anyone. The affairs of the world are all in the chest. Even if she is as respectful as Tuoba Milling, she doesn't need to be willing to benefit from her low voice. On the contrary, it is only worthy of being pinched by oneself and has to be.

Now she knew that everything she had grabbed had just stayed in her hands. Even if she spreads her hand, it won't slip away. And what she really wants is no different from the rabbit when she was twelve years old, chewed and eaten into her stomach, and it does not belong to her.

Taking the wine bag handed by the boss, Xue Ling pulled out another stopper. The taste in her mouth was a little strange, but she was already seven points drunk at this time, and she didn't feel it. By the time the reaction was wrong, the hand holding the sword was no longer obedient.

As soon as he turned around, Xue Ling only felt a heavy blow to his neck, and when his eyes turned black, he didn't wake up. I didn't have time to see who it was before I fainted, and the only thought was: I actually planted this dog place twice.

Shi Qi saw that Xue Ling was knocked unconscious, and quickly rushed out of the crowd and shouted at his subordinates: "What are you doing in such a hurry, she will faint sooner or later." ”

Although it sounded like a reproach, his tone was full of excitement, and he personally put Xue Ling on his shoulder and walked out. He has been following Xue Ling since he went out. But because he had fought with Xue Ling in Liang Kingdom, he had not made up his mind about how to catch this mongrel for a long time. What he told his subordinates was to live his mouth, but in fact, he didn't know why he was so embarrassed, he was afraid that he would hurt people in the fight, not Xue Ling, but no one would be hurt.

There were no horse-drawn carriages on Huren Street, so they could only hitch people on horses and walk back. He and his eldest brother had to stay in Xianbei for a few days, so they had to hide for the time being.

Thinking of this, Shi Qi couldn't help but laugh. He had finally caught the bastard, more than he had caught any creature on the prairie. Strange to say, he doesn't like to rob women, even though the Qian people have the habit of robbing livestock and women since ancient times, but he has never been happy in those things, only today, Fang Jue is really a great joy in life.

For the first time, Xue Ling didn't know where he was, and this experience didn't even have nightmares when he was in Su Mansion. I could only feel that I was on the bed in a certain room, my hands were firmly bound, and I didn't know where one end of the rope was tied, and no matter how I pulled it, I couldn't move at all.

I twisted my wrist, and the peace in it was gone, and I couldn't help but be shocked. There is peace in the sleeve, only acquaintances know. So, the people who got themselves here are the people they know. But in the Xianbei land, there are only a few people who know each other, and most of them are not good friends.

Xue Ling quickly went through the candidates in his mind. But whether it's Tuoba Milling or Er Zhushuo, if you don't want to get out of Xianbei, you should go directly to the killer, and you will never tie someone up and waste things to raise. But apart from these two people, I really can't think of anyone else who can do this. No, Xianbei also has one or two Huo Zhun-style dogs who secretly want to play with Tuoba Milling and grab chairs.

His eyes were also tightly covered by cloth tapes, and Xue Ling tried to keep his eyes open, trying to tell what time it was by his sense of light, but no matter how he tried, it was in vain. It was also quiet all around, and she seemed to be alone in this room. After touching the surrounding situation, there seemed to be no possibility of escape, so she simply sat back on the bed, waiting for the person who tied her to automatically sacrifice.

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, it is inevitable that there is a little uneasiness, not to mention that there is nothing on the body to defend oneself, the only reason to comfort oneself is that the person will not let himself die for the time being. This feeling is like hanging in the air, there is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, and I really can't think of who is behind the scenes, so I can't help but feel anxious, and there is only one thought left in my head, drinking and mistaking things.

Finally hearing the creak of the door opening, Xue Ling turned over and sat up, trying to get some information from the breathing room. It turned out to be a big disappointment, and the person who came couldn't match anyone she knew, and she didn't have any kung fu.

Probably, just to see if she's dead or not.