噺 (8) 壹 Chinese net ωωω.χ8.òм 哽噺繓赽捌 (1) Novel 説蛧

"Not how! You Taoist priest will go where you come from, and don't talk in front of the master! I'm tired of chattering, and I'll kill you with a knife! ”

Su Runmo smiled even more, "But Jiangnan, there is nothing worth your nostalgia for, right?" Your mother has been killed in the government prison. ”

Jin Shixing raised his eyes.

His fingertips gradually trembled, but his face was still arrogant, "What nonsense, my mother just went to visit the door, she often goes to other people's houses at night......"

Su Runmo took out a bloody silver bracelet from his arms.

The blood stains on the silver bracelet have dried up.

There is an inscription on the bracelet, and it is faintly visible that it is a "gold" word.

Jin Shixing recognized it at a glance, it was his mother's thing.

The young man's lips trembled, staring at the silver bracelet, unable to speak for a long time.

"Jin Shixing, come back to Beiliang with me. I know your father, and you are there, and you will have a good future. ”

The alien boy stood up and suddenly kicked over the Buddha table.

He glared at Su Runmo fiercely, "Where is my mother?!" ”

"Hmm, about a mass grave on the outskirts of the city?"

The boy wiped his red eyes and ran out of the old courtyard.

Su Runmo stepped out of the threshold slowly and methodically, holding an umbrella.

The first snow of the winter is still falling.

The quaint gate of Jinling City was tall and majestic, and the alien boy rushed all the way, calling the guards to open the door with red eyes.

It was curfew, and the guards, of course, refused to open the door for him.

Jin Shixing stood under the city wall and scolded, saying every swear word, all from his mother.

Su Runmo held an umbrella in the wind and snow, happy, "It's so funny, you scold, continue to scold, scold until your voice is hoarse and see if he will open the door for you." ”

Jin Shixing was about to collapse, so he picked up the stone and smashed the city gate, smashing the two huge bronze gates with a clang.

The guards on the tower of the city were having supper, and when they looked out, they saw that it was a young man, and immediately scolded angrily:

"Little puppy, what are you smashing the door for?! Smash it again, it. You. Mother! ”

"Fuck you, go to the mass grave and fuck, I'll see if you have the guts to untie your belts!" Jin Shixing was furious, "Open the door, Lao Tzu wants to go out!" ”

"What are the puppies beeping, what is the curfew in the city at night, where is the door, where is the go! If you have to break in, we'll be rude to you! ”

Jin Shixing was angry and anxious, looked left and right, saw the stone lion under the city gate, and rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward without hesitation.

He gritted his teeth and held his breath, and he actually lifted the stone lion alive!

Pull out the mountains,

But that's it!

The alien boy chassis is very stable, and in the frightened eyes of the guards, he desperately wants to smash the bronze door with a stone lion!

At the critical moment, Su Runmo reminded: "If you make a big move and provoke the army of the government, you won't be able to leave." Don't talk about collecting your mother's body, you can consider considering collecting your own body first. ”

Jin Shi woke up and threw the stone lion to the ground, "Then what do you say?" ”

The guards on the tower had already galloped down.

They were armed with bows and arrows, nervously surrounding Jin Shixing, "Where did you come from?" Do you really want to trespass? Trespassing is a capital offense! ”

Jin Shixing frowned, "Anyway, I must go out of the city tonight, if you dare to stop me, I will beat you!" ”

The guards looked at each other, more and more wary of him.

The commander of the guards, in the spirit of killing a thousand by mistake rather than letting one go, suddenly shouted: "Release the arrows!" ”

Arrows rained down.

Jin Shixing secretly screamed badly, and was about to run away, when a strong hand suddenly pulled him under the umbrella!

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