Chapter 368: Wanderers
The talisman cup kicked his legs, and then fell into the coffin between Miss Wang's hair, and did not move. ()
I ate again, and I was dizzy. ()
"Grandpa...... Grandpa ......" Miss Wang opened her eyes and found herself in a coffin, and there was a strange man and woman in front of her, and she couldn't help but be frightened and screamed weakly.
The door opened, Wang Yuanwai heard the shout, he was so excited that he ignored his old age, trotted over, and saw that his granddaughter was really awake, and he cried with joy, and he couldn't help but kowtow to Chu Tianmu Xiling Lan, "Benefactor, benefactor......"
"The residual poison in the body has not been cleared yet, so you can go to the doctor to prescribe some antidote prescriptions, and recuperate for a year or two, it's almost over. I've been bothering the old man for a long time, so I'm going to leave today! ”
The staff originally wanted to keep it again and again, but when they saw that the group had solemn faces, it seemed that something big had happened, so they didn't dare to stay longer, and only let a large amount of property and local products come out, where would Chu Tianmu and his party take a fancy to these small money? And the road was in a hurry, the distance was long, and it was inconvenient to carry, so he only took the lightest carriage and some horses in Wangjiazhuang, and he didn't even care about eating, so he left in a hurry. ()
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August. should be outside the city.
Although autumn has begun, the power of the autumn tiger is not trivial, the sun has only climbed to the height of a tree, and it has already made people sweat and have a dry mouth. ()
On the official road, hundreds of ragged and disparate homeless people staggered forward step by step, their eyes were empty and desperate, just moving forward mechanically, and occasionally a few weak baby cries like newborn cats sounded.
The crumbling mother stuffed the shriveled ** into the baby's mouth, and the baby sucked hard, but could no longer suck the sweet milk.
Occasionally, while walking, from time to time someone fell to the ground with a head and never woke up.
The people around him just glanced at the corpse in a daze, and continued to walk forward numbly, without food or drink, a round of scorching sun above their heads scorched the earth, roasting the skin of the people with a layer of oil, a few big trees scattered on the roadside, although there was a bit of rare coolness under the shade of the trees, but no one went to rest, but I was afraid that as soon as I stopped, I would no longer have the strength to move forward.
Despair and death loomed over this group of displaced people.
"Da Da Da--" A sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and a team of people and horses in the distance, riding their horses and whips, galloped over, and the rolling yellow sand was raised behind them.
"Get out of the way of the people in front--" The two knights at the head shouted loudly when they saw the homeless people slowly moving forward in front of them.
The homeless people stood still, looked back at the long team of horses behind them, and saw that the two fast horses at the head were about to step on their bodies, and then they seemed to come over suddenly, and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but their bodies were weak, and they fell in the middle of the official road.
Seeing that the horse's hooves were about to step on, all people, including those who had fallen to the ground, closed their eyes numbly, and perhaps death was a relief.
The knights on the two fast horses, but their riding skills were quite clever, and they were about to cause a catastrophe, but the two of them were not in a hurry, their men worked hard, the reins were tightened, and they controlled the galloping fast horses alive, and they could stop in front of the fallen homeless, and the horses' hooves stirred up dust in the sky.
The two knights controlled their horses and flew down, as if they wanted to check it, but they were kneeling in front of them by a few older homeless people, blocking the way: "My lord, my lord, it's the fault of the little people, I beg the lord to raise his noble hand and let the little people go!" ”
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