Order.

In the camp, a man who was tied up with a lot of flowers told the soldiers to throw them up.

Poof, the man couldn't move his hands and feet, rolled twice, and fell into a.

Lu Yixuan was stunned, her pupils tightened, her eyes were full of unbelievable looks, she "snapped" and clenched her fists, her nails pinched into her palms as if she was using pain to confirm whether what she saw in her eyes was real or an illusion caused by the desert.

Lu Henian's wooden bow had been pinched and creaked.

Who it is, everyone can see clearly.

Lu Zhonghe.

The son of the Lu family, Lu Zhonghe, who should be a good little attendant in the Shengjing Wangchengdong Academy, actually appeared here and now and fell into the hands of Le Muqin!

The barbarian general of Beirong admired the shock and astonishment of the Lu family's father and daughter, and he lifted Lu Zhonghei up with one hand, and the son of the ruined family looked weak and dying, and his legs were weak, trying to break free from the barbarian's hands, but to no avail.

"Lu Henian, your son is so backbone, Lao Tzu robbed grain and grass, his powerless 'man' actually rushed to the front, the knife couldn't be lifted, the sword was unstable, and it almost made people split into two sections," Le Muqin laughed, quite a kind of mockery and sarcasm of "Lao Tzu is his life-saving benefactor", look, Lu Zhongsi was covered in new wounds and old scars, and was stained with blood, "I heard that he begged Ren An for three days and three nights before he was allowed to walk with the grain, grass, soldiers and horses to be a small grain protector, and he went to this west to walk the river during the dry period of Tibetan anger, When I arrived at Rinxia, I asked Lao Tzu to invite me! ”

The stains on Lu Zhongsi's face have long been unable to see his original appearance, and one eye is swollen like a goldfish and can't be opened at all, and it can be seen that he has been tortured a lot.

Lu Yiyun's eyes were red, and he grabbed Lu Henian's wrist and gritted his teeth and shouted, "That's big brother!" ”

Lu Henian's eyes didn't blink, and the clenching of his teeth was obviously extremely forbearing.

"I knew that your Zuotun camp was impetuous and impatient, and as soon as I heard that the Tibetan Nu River entered the dry season, some grain trucks would go first, and Lao Tzu got a bargain," Le Muqin likes the praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind, "Yu's request for troops is true, but the courage is false, you still delusionally think that those remnants of the army will be defeated in the future, and they should join forces inside and outside, ha-" The barbarian laughed, leaning forward and backward, "Their hundreds of shrunken turtles were chased and intercepted by a thousand people sent by Lao Tzu before they arrived in Shangzhu Tainan, now?" Now I'm afraid that I will lose my armor and lose my soul! "Le Muqin is complacent about his troops, those cowards of the Yu clan are no different from frightened birds as soon as they are frightened, and a thousand people are like cats catching rats, which is really fun.

The implication is that Lu Henian and others are alone.

Le Muqin's rough palm patted Lu Zhongsi's cheek, as if he was treating a dog with only half a life left waiting to be executed: "Lao Tzu doesn't ask for more, disarm and surrender, kneel down and kowtow three times, and let go of your precious son." ”

This is the only seedling of the Lu family.

"Wishful thinking!" Lu Yixin scolded angrily, there are more than 3,000 people in Le Muqin's hands, and it is more than enough to exterminate hundreds of them, but the barbarian doesn't do it, so you have to force yourself to kneel on this emperor's thick earth, disarm and surrender-

For these soldiers with blood and backbone, it is never difficult to get the first life, and it is humiliating.

The man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to heaven and to the earth and kneels to the king.

"Tut-tut, it's so tough," Le Muqin smiled arrogantly and presumptuously, "But have you asked Lu Zhonghei, little girl, look at your eldest brother, he has enjoyed glory and wealth in his life, and he has never suffered like this, right?" Le Muqin grabbed Lu Zhonghe's hands, his nails were pried off several pieces, and his flesh and blood were blurred, look, he was supposed to be a son of a family and a rich and noble son, but this little finger was cut off at some point.

It's an old wound.

Lu Henian saw it, he heard Ah Yu say that Lu Zhongsi changed his mind and cut off his fingers with a knife in order to sever his relationship with the six scar fingers and swore an oath.

This is his son, good son!

The tears on Wei Guogong's eyes were dried by the cold night breeze in an instant, and he looked indifferent and forbearing.

As the saying goes, it is the most ruthless emperor's family, but these dignitaries and dignitaries who have a foothold in Shengjing City have already forgotten their family affection, which is interesting - for those who are not saved when they see their loved ones, Le Muqin has never seen them, the corners of the barbarian's eyes are flying, and the dark red birthmark has become hideous and terrifying, and the show is about to begin.

"It seems that Lao Tzu underestimated the Lu family, come and relax our young master." Le Muqin threw away Lu Zhonghe, and pulled out the golden light knife on the waist of the soldier behind him with his backhand and cut the straw rope that bound him.

But Lu Zhongsi's hands were scarred and he was already unable to support himself to stand up, he bent his knees and tried to swing his legs and feet, but he only climbed two steps in embarrassment like a puppy, and a barbarian with animal skins on his shoulders stepped up behind Le Muqin, with a gold plate tied around his waist, it seemed that he was a cavalry captain, and the burly man couldn't help but lean over and twist Lu Zhongsi's hair, and slammed his fist on his face.

Lu Yixuan gasped, almost suffocating.

Lu Zhonghe's throat and eyes let out a weak muffled snort, his head was knocked off, the blood under his nose flowed like an infusion, the mouth continued to vomit blood irrepressibly, and his two teeth were smashed by this merciless ferocious force.

Half of his face was swollen and swollen and no longer human, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, perhaps, even the pain was numb and couldn't be distinguished, lying on the ground was like a dying fish without oxygen, the fishy smell that kept rising in his throat made him evil, Lu Zhongsi's eyes were bloodshot and red, and he couldn't see the relatives under the starlight in the distance, what kind of mood and expression.

He gritted his teeth with all the strength of his body, and he absolutely didn't want to, couldn't let out a weak moan of pain in front of his little sister and father!

Never.

The rapid breathing that had not yet been adjusted was sudden, the pain of tearing in his shoulder spread to all his limbs, the five claws of brute force dug into his flesh, and his chest was so suppressed by the heavy smashing that even his breathing hurt his chest, like a boulder of tens of millions of pounds of ribs broken, his mind was blank, facing the yellow sand, like a discarded waste, he fell straight down.

"This is the dignified son of Wei Guogong, a good son who has no power to restrain chickens." Lemuqin's taunts were accompanied by the sneers of the troops around him, and he paced back and forth like a monkey show to find a pleasant angle for himself.

Lu Zhongsi was exhausted and overwhelmed, his fingers moved and grappled a handful of fine sand, the grit rubbed against the stiff fingertips one by one, he felt the paralysis of his muscles, the blur of his consciousness, and the bleeding was bleeding everywhere in his body, he bent his back slightly, and the large pieces of flesh and scraped arms rubbed against the quicksand, and the pain was so painful that it was to the bone, no-he was not an incompetent waste, he begged Ren An, begged the bachelor, begged the prince, he begged most of Shengjing City-

Just to come to the West to see his little sister and his father.

He is not a loser who can only hide behind Lu Yixuan, he can also take charge of the people of his family and country, even if it is insignificant!

Lu Zhongsi's perseverance and strength were beyond Le Muqin's imagination, such a weak scholar who was bleeding endlessly, unexpectedly, slowly got up, but before he could stand firmly, a bloody mark had appeared on his arm, and the golden light long knife cut a light that was almost dawn in the hands of the barbarian, cutting his dusty clothes and his scarred skin.

Lu Zhongsi looked at the red in his eyes, but smiled.

One knife, one knife, no longer felt pain in the flesh, he didn't die, he didn't die, they - they were just torturing him, a thousand cuts.

The eldest brother of the Lu family curled up on the ground crying and laughing, he seemed to suddenly understand why Lu Wanyu cried and red-eyed when she saw Ah Yu covered with injuries, she said, big brother, you don't understand!

I don't understand injuries or pain, you are the son of a family who spends a lot of money and pampered yourself, and you don't understand the feeling of those swords slashing on your body and the resentment of your relatives.

No—he thought, he understood.

Lu Zhongsi turned his head with difficulty, his mouth was filled with yellow sand, his face was muddy, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears.

"Big brother-" It was Lu Luyi's heart-rending cry, all the torture was felt by the blood-related body, "Father, you, save him, save him, that's the big brother, he will die, he will die!" There are no tears or sadness in Lu Yixuan's eyes, there is only anger, just hatred!

But Lu Henian was unmoved.

He is calmer and more calm than Lu Yixuan, no, cruel and numb.

Except for the shock at the first glance when his eyes met, he had no grief or thoughts of giving in, as if the child, who was worse than dead, had nothing to do with him.

Lu Yixing's fingers clenched the spear, and he took a sass, his wrist had been clamped by Lu Henian, and he stabbed at her tiger mouth with his backhand, and grabbed the tail of the gun with his other hand as fast as lightning, Lu Yixing saw this and hurriedly stepped back and kicked his legs to force Lu Henian to let go and recapture the red tassel gun, how could the father not know what his children thought, Lu Henian turned his palm into a grasp, and his fingertips could pierce the old wound on Lu Yixin's shoulder, which caused the little girl to gasp, and the palm wind had been split to the forehead, Lu Yixing's eyes suddenly stared, half of his body was sore and weak, and the spear fell to the ground in response.

Lu Henian did not allow Lu Yixin to act rashly, let alone allow her to save people.

"What a ruthless heart," Le Muqin saw in his eyes, not knowing whether the blood on his body was hot or cold, "No wonder he didn't care about sending 80,000 hot-blooded heads at the beginning." "The Duke of Wei, who once controlled the world's soldiers and horses in the Dayan Dynasty, the most brilliant and most criticized general, still disregarded his son in cold blood, and a mere 80,000 people is nothing.

"Boom!" Le Muqin was spat on his boots.

Lu Zhongsi glared at this despicable and shameless man with a slanderous mouth viciously, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed resentment and curses.

Le Muqin squinted, looking at the bloody saliva, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he stepped on Lu Zhongsi's face with a leg and kicked him away.

Lu Zhongsi was dying, almost silent.

Lu Henian's nails clasped his palms fiercely, feeling the stinging pain of the knife coming through the meridians, he closed his eyes for a long time and shouted: "Zhong Hei, do you remember what your father once said!" ”