Chapter 122
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Zhuge Yue and Chu Qiao naturally couldn't see this, and the guards of the Liu clan had already retreated at this time, and there was a dead silence in the camp. γFengyun Reading Network. γ
"Xing'er!" Zhuge Yue rushed forward, holding a sword to protect her, and the other hand stopped in front of her, for fear that she would impulsively run out and fight with people.
Chu Qiao looked at "Liu Xi" in the dark, and said in a deep voice word by word: "Liu Xi, I am here to take your life on behalf of the big peers, even if I can't kill you today, he Yanxun will definitely avenge me in the future!" Those who betray will be slaughtered, and there will be no way out! β
With a boom, a bolt of lightning swept across the sky, and the man in white in the big tent suddenly smiled lightly, looking up at the pouring rain, chaotic figures, and dark sky outside, his smile was full of mockery and bitterness.
Should we rejoice? She was finally standing in front of her unharmed, and she still trusted herself completely.
However, how should he face the chaos in front of him?
God never seems to be kind to him!
Chu Qiao was slightly stunned for a moment, his expression and demeanor seemed so familiar, but after such a killing, her mind was already a little rigid, and there were some things that she would not think about at all, and she would not doubt them.
She just frowned at the man in the dark, then took the knife and slowly stepped forward.
With a bang, the Yan guards stepped forward in unison.
At this moment, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and waved it lightly to the left and right.
In an instant, everyone was shocked, because that gesture was to let them go!
"Young owner!" Liu's housekeeper stepped forward in a panic and said in a deep voice, "How can you ......?"
The man's eyes were as sharp as ice, and he stared coldly at the butler with anger, disgust, and even mad killing.
Steward Lin's back was cold, and he hurriedly turned his head according to his instructions, and said to Chu Qiao and the others, "The young owner promised to let you go." β
Chu Qiao and Zhuge Yue were stunned for a moment, there was no surprise in their eyes, but they looked at the man strangely like they were looking at a monster.
Steward Lin scolded impatiently: "Get out!" Do you want us to send you away? β
"Xing'er, let's go."
Chu Qiao frowned, still looking at the dark tent in puzzlement, Zhuge Yue grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice: "Follow me!" β
The attack on the central tent before was only for tactical reasons, and since they agreed to let themselves go at this moment, then no matter what the reason, there was no reason to hesitate any longer.
Zhuge Yue and Chu Qiao got on two ownerless war horses, and then Zhuge Yue turned around, looked at the big black tent, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Xi, the day you fall into my hands, I will also give you a chance to live." β
There was no sound in the dark, and just as Chu Qiao was about to ride his horse away, a sigh suddenly sounded, so tired, so helpless, as if he had spit out all the strength of his body.
Then the man whispered, "Be careful." β
The voice was so small, so slight, but Chu Qiao still heard it, her body suddenly shook, and then, she turned her head suddenly, but the soldiers who were black-pressed were in the middle, and they couldn't see the figure of that person at all.
The cold wind blew her long, cold and damp hair, and there was a strong smell of blood on it, so pungent, so unpleasant.
"Drive!" Zhuge Yue snorted coldly and galloped away.
Chu Qiao frowned, and finally turned his head, followed behind Zhuge Yue, stepped on the sewage and sludge everywhere, and rushed towards the outside of the camp.
The wind and rain became heavier and heavier, and there was heavy breathing everywhere, and the soldiers looked at each other, watching the enemy just go away, and they were all a little stunned for a while.
"Young master!" Ah Jing turned her head and exclaimed anxiously, "That's a girl!" How can you let the girl follow Zhuge Yue? β
"What else else can I do?" Yan Xun turned his head and smiled bitterly, "Could it be that I took off my mask and told Ah Chu that I did everything?" β
The clouds are dark, the rain is continuous, and this long, cold night should also pass. In a cave, the three of them laboriously picked up some dry firewood, and after making a fire, there was a trace of warmth in the cave.
The trio took off their coats and baked them on the side.
They were all exhausted from this night's fighting, and even the child sat there quietly with his knees hugged at the moment, without saying a word.
Chu Qiao's face was very calm, and the child leaned on her side, his little back was so thin. She seemed to be thinking about something, and she didn't seem to think about anything, just sitting like that, her head resting on the cold stone.
Zhuge Yue didn't seem to be able to stand such a wordless embarrassment and dullness, his brows tightened, and he finally stood up and said in a deep voice, "The firewood is almost gone, I'll go pick up some more." Then he walked out.
"Zhuge Yue!" Chu Qiao was suddenly frightened and shouted.
Zhuge Yue was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at her strangely, and said, "What's wrong?" β
"I didn't ...... It's nothing," Chu Qiao looked a little flustered, and she quickly shook her head, "It's okay." β
Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said strangely: "Are you okay?" Aren't you unhurt? β
Chu Qiao pulled out a weak smile and said, "I'm really fine." β
Zhuge Yue nodded and said, "You wait here." Just as he wanted to leave, he turned back and instructed, "Look at the little one, don't ...... Don't run around. β
"Hmm!" Chu Qiao nodded and smiled, "You go." β
Zhuge Yue turned around and walked out, but as soon as he took two steps, Chu Qiao shouted again: "Wait." β
Zhuge Yue stood up, saw Chu Qiao running forward in a few steps, handed the Moon-Breaking Sword to his hand, and then checked his not too serious injuries, looked at him with bright eyes, and said softly: "Be careful." β
Zhuge Yue was stunned for a moment, looked at Chu Qiao strangely for a while, then nodded, and walked out of the cave with an expressionless face.
But as soon as he walked out of the cave, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he could no longer hold it back, and he rubbed his nose childishly, and the lines of his face gradually softened.
Zhuge Yue had already walked so far, and Chu Qiao was still standing in place, looking a little strange, as if he was very tired and as if he was very sorry.
She sat back by the fire, touched the child's head, and asked softly, "Your name is Mo'er, isn't it?" β
The child nodded, but did not speak.
"You're sad, aren't you?"
The child still did not speak.
Chu Qiao sighed slightly, gently hugged the child's young body, and said softly, "I know, you are very uncomfortable. β
A tear suddenly fell and hit the back of Chu Qiao's hand, and the child sobbed and said intermittently: "Stars...... Stars ......"
Chu Qiao's heart was so sad in an instant, every time she thought of the little girl with a bright smile, it was as if a knife was cutting her heart.
"Mo'er, do you hate those people?"
The child may not have understood the meaning of the word hate, but he suddenly clenched his little fist tightly and said viciously: "Mo'er will grow up quickly, practice the same kung fu as his uncle, and then kill those bad people." β
Chu Qiao suddenly didn't know what to say, what could she say, when would she say that she would be wronged? Say that force can't solve everything? She didn't even dare to look into the child's eyes. Her hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the sadness in her heart was so deep and deep, she could only gently pat the child's trembling back, choked and nodded, "Then you have to work hard, even if you can't kill the enemy, you can protect yourself." β
"Mo'er will definitely kill them!" The child raised his little fist vigorously, then turned his head, looked at Chu Qiao innocently, and asked, "Will my sister teach Mo'er skills?" β
Chu Qiao smiled bitterly and said, "In the future, you have to follow that uncle well, listen to him, and be a good boy." He will take care of you and teach you how to do it. β
The child blinked his eyes and asked sharply, "What about my sister?" β
Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, and pretended to be relaxed: "If there is a chance, my sister will come to see Mo'er." β
The kid was both smart and sensitive, and was startled, grabbed Chu Qiao's sleeve tightly, and then asked loudly, "Are you leaving?" β
Chu Qiao shook his head and hugged the child's small body, as if he was talking to him, as if he was talking to himself, and his tone was so soft, "Mo'er, you are very unlucky, but you are very lucky." Your parents died at the hands of others, your enemies are very powerful, you can't fight against them at all, you were going to die originally, but someone is willing to keep you. Although your home is gone, you are lucky that someone will take care of you and protect you in the future. But there are some people in this world who are more unfortunate than you, his hatred is deeper than yours, the enemy's power is greater, he has endured humiliation for many years, no one is willing to help him, he can only work his own, he is bullied, and insulted, so the resentment in his heart is heavier than yours. Chu Qiao smiled quietly, her hand on the top of the child's head, her smile was so kind, even a little compassionate, she said softly, "So, no matter what you do in the future, my sister will forgive you, because my sister knows what you have been through and why you have become the way you are today." But when you do something wrong, my sister will find a way to stop you. β
"Sister," the child said loudly, "Mo'er will not do anything wrong, I will listen to my sister for everything." β
"Good boy," Chu Qiao hugged the child and sighed lowly, "I hope you can still remember your words today in the future." β
The fire crackled, and the child was a little sleepy, so Chu Qiao found some hay and asked Mo'er to lie down. After a while, there was a slight snoring of the child.
Chu Qiao's face was calm, quietly looking at the child's sleeping face, and in an instant, she seemed to have returned to many years ago. In the aftermath of that massacre, in the dilapidated and leaky room, the young man's pale face, frowning brow, and the low roar in which they all lowered their voices: "Live, even like a dog." β
In a blink of an eye, it's been so many years.
She picked up a branch and wrote a few words on the ground, and the pen was so heavy that it seemed to have poured all her heart and soul into it.
Finally, she took one last look at the cave, at the little child, and then, taking a deep breath, she walked out of the cave without looking back!
There was a sudden neighing of horses, followed by the rolling of horses' hooves and the pouring rain.
Zhuge Yue came back soon, he even hit a rabbit, walked into the cave with a smile, and was about to speak, but he was stunned.
"Boy! Brat! Zhuge Yue hurriedly woke up the child.
Mo'er rubbed her eyes, looked at him sleepily, and said, "Uncle." β
Zhuge Yue's face turned blue, and he hurriedly said, "What about Xing'er? Where is she? β
"Sister?" The child frowned suspiciously, pointed to the direction where Fang Cai Chu Qiao was sitting, and said, "Where is my sister, ah?" What about my sister? β
Zhuge Yue let go of him and ran out of the cave in a few steps, and sure enough, there was one less horse.
Just look at the refreshing one