Crash!

Whoa!

Just as the dagger reached Fuyun's thigh, the goods stacked in the grocery room were scattered to the ground quickly, making a loud sound.

Du Zhiruo frowned, and the movements in his hands stopped.

Slowly getting up, holding the dagger, he looked at the wall behind the scattered goods.

The originally flat wall has a big hole that can drill through a fat man of 200 catties.

Also, someone is drilling out of the big hole.

Du Zhiruo's eyelids jumped, he raised his foot and kicked over, and the dagger in his hand stabbed over.

The person who came in must not be the person of King Qi.

The door for people to come is open.

Those who don't go through the door and are not lackeys must not be good people!

Just when Du Zhiruo arrived at the Yin Hall of the people who came in, the man quickly raised his hand, and grabbed Du Zhiruo's ankle with a flash of lightning.

At the same time, the person stood up straight and kicked towards Du Zhiruo's crotch.

The feet are fierce and fierce.

Du Zhiruo......

When the mass march was made, his ass was brutally abused.

Now, another kick.

That's what it tastes like......

Under the severe pain, it is like soaking in sauerkraut with spicy and spicy old altar.

With a scream, Du Zhiruo flew to the ground, curled up, hugging his crotch and rolling.

Fuyun looked incredulous.

"Grandpa Qin!"

The old man of the Sheep Soup Restaurant stepped forward with a worried face and a loving face, and helped Fuyun, "Girl, they ......"

The voice couldn't help but choke.

Just now, just a little bit, poor little Fuyun was about to be poisoned.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and the old man of the sheep soup restaurant said, "Grandpa is late." ”

Fuyun was shocked, rejoiced, and rejoiced for the rest of his life...... I had mixed feelings, and I was speechless for a while.

"Girl, can you go by yourself?"

Fuyun nodded and got up.

When I got up, I was a little top-heavy and had a fishy throat, and I clenched my fists and held back.

The old man glanced at her, pulled her and walked towards the hole where she had just entered.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, let's go."

Fuyun nodded and followed.

After taking two steps, he paused suddenly, "Grandpa, this person colluded with King Qi and wanted to be unfavorable to us, so I killed him." ”

Fuyun's steps were a little weak, but he still gritted his teeth and turned around, picking up the dagger that had just fallen when Du Zhiruo fell to the ground from the ground.

The frightened old man's face in the sheep soup restaurant was wrinkled and trembling.

"You say the person who kidnapped you is ......"

He couldn't say those two words.

He's just a minion.

Fuyun didn't look back, and walked straight towards Du Zhiruo.

"King Qi, King Qi and the eldest prince colluded to rebel and usurp the throne, they arrested me just to threaten my master with me, and what's even more odious is that they actually colluded with Du Zhiruo of Western Qin, grandpa, you probably don't understand these court affairs, I kill him and we'll leave."

The old man of the sheep soup restaurant was so shocked that he retreated backwards again and again.

When the first emperor pretended to die and the new emperor ascended the throne, he remembered, wasn't the Qi Palace's mansion burned by a fire?

He remembers, isn't King Qi dead?

When King Qi died, His Majesty also buried him.

At that time, he didn't know where the first emperor was, but he knew that King Qi was the only remaining biological son of the first emperor.

It's gone.

It was solid and solid for the emperor's heartache for a long time.

Right now......

King Qi is not dead?

The old man grabbed Fuyun, "Are you sure, that person is the King of Qi?" ”

Just when the old man grabbed Fuyun and Fuyun was about to turn back, Du Zhiruo, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and jumped up with a carp.

The hand like the eagle's claw swooped straight at Fuyun.

He wants to lock Fuyun into his arms from behind as a threat.

"Be careful, girl!"

The old man of the sheep soup restaurant used his wrist to tear Fuyun away, and his body was horizontal, blocking Fuyun's body.

Suddenly being pulled by someone, Fuyun staggered and rushed forward two steps, almost falling.

Grab the dagger in your hand and turn around.

Grandpa Qin had already fought with Du Zhiruo.

Fuyun doesn't know martial arts, he can't see the difference between high and low, he only knows Grandpa Qin's age, but Du Zhiruo is a famous kung fu book in Western Qin.

Without thinking about it, he stood firm, and Fuyun rushed over with a dagger. ，

Towards Du Zhiruo's vest, he stabbed down.

I don't know if Du Zhiruo felt the killing intent from his back, or if it happened to be a slap from Grandpa Qin, he turned his head.

All in all, when Fuyun stabbed down, Du Zhiruo turned around suddenly.

Then, slide down from high to low.

He turned around sharply, and Fuyun was taken aback, and as his heart beat faster, the raised dagger paused without stabbing down.

However......

Du Zhiruo slipped from high to low, and his whole face perfectly collided with Fuyun's sword.

From the forehead to the chin.

A deep, straight scratch.

A dark face was suddenly cut in half, and the blood flowed nonstop.

In the middle of the action, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps running outside.

Grandpa Qin grabbed Fuyun and immediately drilled towards the hole.

"Quick, they're going to run!"

"Du Shangshu, how are you, Du Shangshu!"

"Quick, stop them!"

Fuyun drilled headlong through the hole, and a shouting sound came from behind him.

Drill out of the hole in the wall, there is already a carriage waiting outside.

Grandpa Qin held his palm on his hand, and Fuyun was directly sent to the carriage, and the coachman quickly whipped his horse, and the carriage drove away.

Grandpa Qin sat in the passenger seat, turned his head to the carriage and said, "Girl, there is the best gold sore medicine in the car, if there is an external injury, apply it yourself, and there is also a soul rejuvenation pill, you eat one, and the purple vial is it." ”

Just in the grocery store, she had a belief in her heart.

These people wanted to harm the master, and she killed one less than one, that is, she protected the master.

Even though he was repeatedly hit hard in the chest and back, and his body was already weak and weak, he still gritted his teeth and wanted to give Du Zhiruo a knife and kill him.

Now, lying in the carriage, she just felt that she didn't even have the strength to move.

I don't know if it's because of the internal injury that Fuxing always said, and the pain in my chest is terrible.

I want to sleep, I want to sleep.

Grandpa Qin said, let her take a pill.

Fuxing said that if a person is dying, he wants to sleep, if he falls asleep, he is really dead, if he doesn't fall asleep, he persists, maybe he can still live.

But her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't hold on.

I haven't eaten for a day.

You can't be a starving ghost when you die.

Gritting his teeth, Fuyun got up again, found the purple medicine bottle in the carriage, poured one out, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty.

And then......

It's like a piece of flesh without bones, just paralyzed there.

Well, I can die.

When I closed my eyes, I immediately lost consciousness.

In the dark night, the carriage was speeding towards Kyoto.

And in the ten miles behind the carriage, King Qi's house, the fire is still soaring into the sky.

Fortunately, no explosion continued.

King Qi is like an angry lion, roaring angrily in the courtyard!

The gunpowder he had worked so hard to save.

It's just a few booms gone!

Gone!