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The person who answered the Nine Kings wore a mask, and his voice was low when he spoke, for fear of being recognized.

Jialan City is extremely empty, and it has long been uninhabited. The man who answered found the carriage for the Nine Kings and gave them a map of the westward journey.

The man said sneakily: "Lord, if you leave Shu Dao, no one will find you." ”

The Nine Kings rolled the map into their sleeves, nodded and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The masked man's eyes shone through, and he lowered his head and fled from the gate of Jialan City.

The red waist stared at the man's back for a long time, and then slowly looked at the Nine Kings, and the Nine Kings said lightly: "Coachman, let's go." ”

The white-faced coachman was still injured, but he was about to start driving the carriage again, so the red waist thought for a while and said, "Why don't I come and catch the carriage." ”

The white-faced coachman refused stiffly: "No." ”

A deep smile crossed the eyes of the Nine Kings, and he got into the carriage by himself, regardless of the red waist. This blue city is like a ghost town, and the red waist looked at the cold face of the white-faced coachman, and stepped into the carriage with his arms crossed.

Why didn't she know that the white-faced coachman valued Nan Jing'er's life and death more than she thought.

She pulled Nan Jing'er to the battlefield, and the white-faced coachman automatically settled the account on her head.

Redback didn't want to explain more.

The Nine Kings squinted their eyes on the other side: "Do you feel that your kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs?" ”

Redwaist glanced at him, there was not much to escape from the battlefield for the rest of her life, as far as she was under this mountain, it would be the same.

Everywhere is a battlefield, but there is no gunsmoke in some places.

Red Waist said: "I heard that person's voice." ”

The masked receiver, even if he lowered his voice and covered up in various ways, but the red waist had been trained by Xie Yi in Wuxiang Mountain, and this trick could not hide from her ears.

The Nine Kings were silent, but their expressions were long.

The red waist also said in a soft voice: "He is the Jin army who came to inform the King of Jin and Zhennan that he had won a great victory before. ”

Just yesterday, with good news, he told Yutianxing that the southern direction of the entire Wei State had been taken by the Jin army, which also made Yutianxing think that as long as Yanbei was taken, Wei would be in the bag.

The Nine Kings also looked at the red-waisted and white face, and did not make a sound, nor did they deny it.

The red waist smiled with a smile: "Then the prince, why are the people who attack Zhennan the subordinates of the prince?" ”

Or is the news of Zhennan's victory itself confusing.

The Nine Kings hooked their lips and smiled slowly at this time: "Since Hong'er is so curious, why don't we go to the south of the town now, how about it?" ”

According to the spies, if it is true, then at this moment, the direction south of the town of Wei is already the world of the Jin State.

But, if not true.

The red waist looked at the smile of the Nine Kings and slowly turned his head. The Nine Kings didn't say any more, closed their eyes and leaned back in the carriage to pretend to sleep.

I thought that it would take another ten days and half a month in the carriage, and the red waist was even ready, but I didn't expect that the carriage suddenly stopped after only two hours.

The white-faced coachman said, "Lord Wang, for the sake of safety, we'd better change the carriage." ”

Redwaist understood, and looked at the Nine Kings.

The Nine Kings also had no opinion: "The horses have also been changed together, this is the iron brown horse of the Great Jin, and I can't find it anywhere else." ”

The white-faced coachman dismantled the carriage on the spot, threw all the pieces into the grass, and threw the rope of the lasso into the river to re-walk.

The wariness of the Nine Kings and the coachman was so heavy that even the horses and chariots that seemed to be fine did not trust them.

The white-faced coachman gave the red-waisted loose silver, and said in a deep voice: "There are people on the official road around the corner, you know how to do it." ”

The people who were close to the official road had extra carriages and horses, and the red waist took the silver, and they followed the direction he pointed.

After walking for about half a pillar of incense, he saw someone, and the red waist looked left and right to make sure that there was no one else around, so he slowly walked to the door of the family.

Before knocking on the door, she hesitated and looked at her bloodied dress, which would have been horrified when she saw her at first sight.

After thinking about it, the red waist could only knock on the door.

With a voice: "Who! ”

The door creaked open, and it was a woman with five big and three thick who was stunned when she saw the red waist.

Red Waist deliberately pushed the hem of her bloody skirt to the back, although it was useless, she raised her face and said to the sluggish woman: "Sister-in-law, I am a refugee from Yanbei, can I give a sip of water to drink?" ”

The woman was dumbfounded, and after a while, she said, "Isn't there no one in that place for a long time?" ”

The red waist hung his head, and his hands twisted the corners of his clothes for a while. It looks like she didn't just flee, she was clearly hunted down.

The woman's eyes crossed with a deep meaning, and she said, "Then come in and drink your saliva." ”

Say and let the door open.

The red waist was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the yard, a jujube red horse was tethered to graze in the yard, and the white-faced coachman was right, the people who live near here will raise basic horses to use as tools.

She slowly lifted her foot in, and with a bang behind her, the woman had closed the door.

The red waist immediately turned to look, but the woman came over: "Come into the house, the tea is in the house." ”

The red waist followed the woman, but at this time she muttered a little, and she couldn't help but look at the courtyard twice. The trunk of the tree in the yard flashed behind it.

The red waist jumped in her heart, and she jumped up subconsciously, and then the woman turned around suddenly, and her face flashed with horror.

The figure behind the trunk of the tree swooped down on the red waist like a vicious tiger.

Red Waist had goosebumps all over her body, and her body swept a few steps before her mind reacted, and then she pulled out her dagger Feng Ming.

Seeing that the target was missed, the person who pounced on him did not stop, but turned around and grabbed the red waist again.

Looking at the slender arm stretched out in front of him, there was still bright red blood on his nails, and the red waist didn't want to hide next to it again, but this time it was very embarrassing, and even scratched the skin by the other party's fingers.

Ji Wushuang's solemn face stared at the red waist expressionlessly, and attacked the red waist again. He had a long knife in his hand, the one of the white-faced coachman.

Red Waist couldn't even scream, her phoenix and the blade bumped together.

Ji Wushuang didn't even have a smile on his face, he slowly swiped the long knife, and made a sonorous sound on the dagger on the red waist.

Chen Wang's skills have always been outstanding, but the red waist is only on Wuxiang Mountain, and she has been studying for a few months temporarily, no matter how strong Xie Yi is, she can't learn to become a master in an instant.

Feng Ming is suitable for close use, but Ji has no hands to hold a long knife, and it is destined that the red waist will not be able to get close.

The red waist's first reaction was not to resist Ji Wushuang, but to escape.

After Feng Ming retreated, she turned and ran towards the courtyard gate, but Ji Wushuang's long knife stopped her back.

Several attempts failed.

The woman of this family had already squatted at the door and trembled, and did not dare to flee at all.

Red Waist had never felt that Ji Wushuang was so similar to the Possessed Ghost, Ji Wushuang picked off her waist and placket, and forced her to lean over with a blade.

Ji Wushuang's breath blew in the ears of the red waist: "Red Luo thin waist, as long as there is you, it is enough." ”

No one knows whether Gu Hengdao is dead or not, but the red waist is indeed a genuine red Luo Ji girl.

There are those who are alive, and who cares about the dead.

The red waist calmed himself down: "He hurt you like this, don't you hate him?" ”

Ji Wushuang was still in cahoots with Gu Hengdao, and he actually joined forces with him to calculate the world. If their plan really succeeds, it won't be everyone who is unlucky at the moment.

Ji Wushuang exhaled softly: "Since the death of the Queen Mother, this king has lived enough in this world. If you live for one day, you and the Nine Kings will not be able to sleep peacefully, and this king will be very satisfied. ”

He was talking about Empress Dowager Xu...... Grandma Xu of Yan Mansion.

Suddenly, the courtyard door was slammed open, and a bright light flashed in the eyes of the red waist.

The white-faced coachman's long arm stretched out to block the distance between the red waist and Ji Wushuang, and then he and Ji Wushuang fought a few moves with their fists.

After the red waist landed, he was pulled over by the Nine Kings, and the Nine Kings actually followed.

The red waist felt that he should be frightened, and when he saw that in the yard, the white-faced coachman actually had no suspense, and knocked down on Ji Wushuang's elbow and leg bend, and Ji Wushuang lost his ability to resist.

The white-faced coachman pressed his body with his hands.

The Nine Kings walked around the red waist and walked slowly. "Your Majesty King Chen."

Ji Wushuang's eyes only found that they were already scarlet, and it seemed to be what he looked like when he was underground in the Yan Mansion.

It was too difficult to leave with Gu Hengdao's "corpse" from the battlefield, so Ji Wushuang was so cunning that he chose to chase the red waist directly, this move was only afraid that Yu Tianxing would be swept away, so he would easily let Ji Wushuang leave the battlefield from under his nose.

"Your Majesty has poisoned your heart and lungs, and you can't be saved." The Nine Kings observed Ji Wushuang's appearance and said. "It's better to give Your Majesty a good time."

The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth were cold, and his eyes were full of indifference to the Nine Kings.

In the few months in the Yanbeiguan military camp, the toxin was enough to spread to the heart, and now Ji Wushuang was so easily subdued by the white-faced coachman, of course, he had reached the end of the crossbow.

The white-faced coachman took his saber from his hand and put it around Ji Wushuang's neck.

The red waist stared at Ji Wushuang with a pale face. "He hates me...... and the prince. ”

Ji Wushuang is where he is today because of Gu Hengdao, but without Gu Hengdao, Ji Wushuang would also die of illness, and the person who originally looked for Gu Hengdao to "treat the disease" was Grandma Xu who was eager to save her son.

It's hard to say who these causes and effects are tied to. The Nine Kings smiled slightly: "Coachman." ”

Falling into the hands of the white-faced coachman, it was difficult for Ji Wushuang to have a chance to live.

When the white-faced coachman was about to make a move, Ji Wushuang's eyes flashed a sneer, and he said to the Nine Kings: "Lord Wang, although you seem to know everything about this world. But there is one thing, I am dead, and you will never know about it. ”

Hearing this, the white-faced coachman raised his head, "Lord Wang? "It's a pity that I didn't see the shaking in the eyes of the Nine Kings.

He made a move, and the blood splattered showed that Ji Wushuang's carotid artery had been cut, and the blood that flowed out had turned black, if it wasn't for his desperate situation, no one would have been able to take the life of this King Chen.

Ji Wushuang's body also cooled quickly, and his exposed hands showed the cripples of his body, all calluses and wrinkles.

The woman in the courtyard let out a heart-rending scream.

The white-faced coachman wiped his knife, but he didn't expect to find the saber in this situation, and it was really a thing to return to its original owner.

The red waist stiffened and was pulled away by the Nine Kings, and together with the horse in the yard, he was led by the white-faced coachman.

It's hard to believe that a generation of King Chen died like this.