The sun rose three poles, and it sank westward again.

After seven or eight days, seeing that the team was getting closer and closer to its destination, the team was getting less and less in shape.

Hurrying in the daytime, singing mountain songs majestically, it is called a lively. Camp at night, not to mention good wine and good food, but also singing and dancing, lively and extraordinary. Those who followed from afar were confused. Where is this going? What's going on? Is this a trap or a trick? Not playing cards according to the routine is too much to break the rules of the rivers and lakes!

Tang Jiaren's body is getting slower and slower, and she usually doesn't see anything unusual when she walks, but occasionally when she moves quickly, she will suddenly stop, and she needs to move slowly. She is like an old lady who is about to die, and she can't say which joint will make a fuss with herself and go on strike.

In order to make her happy, everyone tried their best.

Zhan Cangqiong weaved a small grasshopper for her, Meng Shuilan told her gossip, and Yu Qianqiong gave three sets of dresses and underwear, shoes and socks.

At night, the wine is drunk, the people are drunk, the night is thick, except for the occasional snoring, everything is quiet.

An emaciated figure emerged from the improvised tent, bent over his waist, slowly groping his way out. If he encounters a patrolling knight, he will hide behind a tree and remain motionless. After the iron rider left, he poked his head out, observed for a while, and then continued to walk in the dark.

Just when he thought he was about to be safe, he was tapped on the back.

The emaciated figure was startled, turned around, looked at the person who had patted him, his face stiffened into stone, and then he tried to squeeze out a smile, which was stunned and squeezed into slag, and laughed so ugly that it was ugly.

Tang Jiaren tilted her head, hugged her arms, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Who is the thin man? It was the scholar who was preparing to escape. The scholar shook his head again and again, and said, "If you don't go, you won't go anywhere......"

Tang Jiaren snorted and said with a smile: "It's hard for you, you can come here through layers of guards." Let's go, go back, since you don't go anywhere, go back to sleep, you have to hurry tomorrow. ”

The scholar shook his face and said, "Please let Miss go." ”

Tang Jiaren learned from this scholar and said, "Ask the scholar to remember who that person is." ”

The scholar's face changed slightly, and he said slightly unnaturally: "I really can't think of it." ”

Tang Jiaren raised her eyebrows and said, "Then go back." When I remember, I will let you go. ”

The scholar sighed heavily, and followed behind Tang Jiaren with his head on his head.

Tang Jiaren suddenly attacked the scholar.

The scholar was caught by her and fell directly to the ground.

Tang Jiaren jumped up and stepped on the scholar's chest.

The scholar couldn't dodge, he was stepped on, grinning in pain, and he looked like he was dying.

Tang Jiaren lowered her eyes and looked at the scholar, and said, "Just like you, if you go out, you will die." ”

The scholar clutched his chest and asked, "Why...... Will it die? ”

Tang Jiaren smiled crookedly, and said: "How many people are staring at me, they can't get news of me, so they naturally want to ask people who know the inside story." Unfortunately, you're a man who knows the inside story. ”

The scholar got up tremblingly and said, "But...... I don't know. ”

Tang Jiaren pointed to his nose and said, "I don't believe that you don't remember the appearance of that rough man, just as they don't believe that you don't know the so-called inside story." I know a lot about the methods of persecution, but I don't care about them. Come to think of it, those people outside will definitely let you understand it thoroughly. ”

The scholar looked at the dark not far away, and felt that there seemed to be a few people standing there, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and wanted to go back.

Tang Jia said: "Look, I don't want you to go back now." Yes, I will be kind enough to let you go. With that, he walked back.

The scholar looked at the darkness not far away, and immediately covered his chest and turned around to follow Tang Jiaren's side, saying, "I vaguely remember what that person looked like. ”

Tang Jiaren looked at the scholar.

The scholar paused slightly, and continued: "But ...... I have a request. ”

Tang Jia said: "You say." ”

The scholar pondered: "You have to help me ask for an official position, like this...... The people of the rivers and lakes don't dare to do anything to me. ”

Tang Jiaren glanced at the scholar.

The scholar's face turned red and said, "There are also some talents in the next generation." ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "Then you draw a portrait." If you draw like it, I will ask you for an official position. ”

The scholar sharpened his knife and said, "Okay! Deal! ”

Tang Jiaren squinted and smiled.

The scholar said, "By the way, when I came out just now, I saw a red shadow flashing outside your carriage. ”

Tang Jiaren looked at himself and Tang Bu's carriage and said, "Really? Maybe Little Feather is looking for me for something...... ”

Before the words fell, I heard a thud coming from the carriage. Immediately after, Tang Buxiu fell out of the carriage and barely stood up. His hand was on his abdomen, and there ...... Blood flows.

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned, and immediately rushed to Tang Buxiu.

Without waiting for Tang Jiaren to get closer, Yu Qianqiong got out of the carriage, raised the dagger in her hand again, jumped up, and thrust it into Tang Buxiu's chest!

Tang Jiaren's breath was suffocated, and she felt that her chest cavity was pierced fiercely!

She screamed, "Don't! ”

Yu Qianqiong hesitated for a moment, but still thrust the dagger into Tang Buxiu's chest.

Tang Jiaren's roar attracted Zhan Cangqiong and others. They didn't care about putting on their shoes, so they jumped out of the carriage directly and surrounded Yu Qianqiong. No one could believe that this scene in front of them could happen on such a night.

Tang Buxiu clutched his chest and staggered back two steps. Blood flowed from his chest, and soon his milky white shirt was soaked.

Tang Jiaren ran to Tang Buxiu's side, stretched out a trembling hand, supported his leaning body, and said in a trembling voice: "Hugh...... Hugh ...... ”

Tang Buxiu slowly rolled his eyes, looked at Tang Jiaren, smiled, and said hoarsely: "Don't blame him, he ...... I want to force you...... Fusion ......" and closed his eyes.

Tang Buxiu's body fell into Tang Jiaren's arms, and the blood flowed onto her hands, which was cold. Tang Jiaren's hands trembled violently, but she kept patting Tang Buxiu's face and said, "Wake up...... Wake up...... Hugh Hugh wake up...... ”

No one answered.

Tang Jiaren's eyes trembled, she raised her bloodstained hand, and her gaze fell on the blood, which was terrifying. She slowly turned her eyes, looked at Yu Qianqiong, and asked hoarsely with hatred, "Why?" ”

Yu Qianqiong said: "Tang Buxiu is right, I'm forcing you to fuse." ”

Tang Jiaren seemed to be forced by someone, so she had to smile and said, "Force me to fuse?" So...... Do you kill Hugh Hugh? ”

Yu Qianqiong said: "I didn't want to start so early. How...... Your time is short. ”

Tang Jiaren repeated solemnly: "You...... Kill Hugh. ”

Yu Qianqiong said: "That's right. I could already see that he had no internal strength. Killing him is a breeze. Beauty, for you, everyone's life is not life, including myself. ”

Tang Jiaren looked at Yu Qianqiong in disbelief.

Yu Qianqiong slowly hooked the corners of her lips and said, "That's right, including me." If Tang's endless death can't let you fuse, then ...... Plus one more me. I love you so much. With that, he plunged the dagger into his abdomen without hesitation......