Chapter 14 The boy wanders among the mountains and rivers

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Volume 2 The Past Is Like the Wind Chapter 14 The Boy Wanders Between the Mountains and Rivers/p

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The town is called a small town, there are no places of interest, there are no local characteristics, the ordinary can no longer be ordinary, the ordinary is just like its name. /p

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The town is still poor. /p

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A small country that survives in the gap between two big countries can't avoid the fate of being destroyed, let alone these small towns near the border gates of big countries. /p

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From time to time, he was harassed by the border troops stationed in the big countries, grabbed some livestock and poultry, caught a few strong men, found a ridiculous reason to impose a grain tax, and sometimes disguised himself as a horse thief to go to the town to kidnap a few cardamom girls ....../p

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In troubled times, Zhao Huan, a veteran of the Tianjiao Empire, slaughtered thousands of miles and laid the foundation of the Tianjiao Empire as a great power. Subsequently, a border gate was set up here, and he personally guarded it for more than five years. /p

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General Zhao Lao was born and abandoned the people, and he is the warlord who can't see the people who oppresses the people, and he governs the army rigorously, is ruthless with an iron face, and has been guarding for more than five years. /p

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However, the good times did not last long, and before six years, General Zhao took the initiative to resign, told the old man to return to his hometown to enjoy the blessings of the Qing Dynasty, but left behind those soldiers and bandits who had long had deep grievances against the local and ordinary people in other countries. /p

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In the sixth year, the empire sent a "good" gentleman to serve as the deputy general of the border pass, just because her sister, who was a favorite concubine, blocked an arrow for His Majesty in wartime, and was deeply trusted and favored by the emperor. and with the help of family power to ascend to the throne of the queen, two years ago he gave birth to a dragon son for the emperor, but this time the emperor's heart was firmly tied, it can be said that the stars dare not give the moon. /p

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Isn't there a saying that ?—— spoiled women are the best. And especially the delicate and willful women are even more favored. /p

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And after this "good" son-in-law brother was pushed to the tiger skin seat of the deputy general by his sister, he showed his true nature again, and it was not strange to oppress the good, and he was often taken by those soldiers to do some dishonorable things. /p

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The town, which has recovered from years of war and chaos and is gradually on the right track, also went downhill at this time. /p

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Can you not go? It would be strange if a ruffian leader and a group of ruffians who could not even afford to offend the border generals could not go downhill. /p

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Don't say it's this town, this group of soldiers and bandits with a radius of nearly a thousand miles is a murderer who can really stop children crying at night. Although there has been no great killing, this long-term oppression has long made the people miserable. /p

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Who doesn't want to live two days of leisure? But if this ruffian does not withdraw for a day, he should not want to live a good day. /p

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Nowadays, the king also has a headache, but who can let the family have a good sister? /p

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A small country is a small country, no matter how loud the name is, it still can't scare the millions of heroes. /p

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Today's town is a little lively, just because there is a young man who can play a sword in the town, and the people on the street rush to see the excitement. /p

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In the small square outside the gate of the ruined City God Temple, a white-haired young man danced wantonly on the square with a bamboo sword in his hand. /p

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The sword technique looked a little funny, but no one dared to laugh, because the young man's eyes, those eyes without the slightest anger, were stared at by him as if they had been hooked by the scythe of death. /p

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Although the swordsmanship is ridiculous, the bamboo sword is also a broken bamboo sword. But his swordsmanship reveals a common demeanor, and it is secretly in line with the will of heaven between the clouds and the flowing water. /p

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In the crowd, a beautiful woman dressed in a yellow flower skirt with autumn eyes and spring in her eyebrows, looked at the young man Yingying and smiled, she seemed not afraid of the young man's eyes, and the warmth in her eyes was endless. /p

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"Huh!!" the bamboo sword stabbed at the beautiful woman with a strange whistling sound, and the beautiful woman was still smiling, like a peaceful spring light. /p

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"Smack. The bamboo sword fell to the ground, and the beautiful woman did not know when she had left. /p

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The young man stood with the bamboo sword in his hand where the beautiful woman had just stood, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a solemn meaning in his eyes. /p

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Suddenly, the bamboo sword stabbed into the neck of a child next to him. /p

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The people fled in terror and did not want to stay longer. /p

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The child was still smiling, the sugar gourd in his hand had been crushed by the little hand, and the two tiger teeth reflected the cold light of the forest. /p

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The child's head was already drooping to the side, and the billowing demonic energy poured out from the gap in his neck. /p

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Turn around and draw your sword. The child's corpse turned into a pitch-black demonic aura and rose to the heavens, but finally disappeared. /p

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"Another innocent child...... "The white-haired boy sighed with regret. /p

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Along the way, he has seen too many misfortunes, innocent people who were enslaved by demonic energy, babies who died early and couldn't bear by demonic energy, and demonized demons slaughtered the whole city......p

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It was at this time that the young man realized that he was just a puppet of the servitude before, but he was luckier than others. /p

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I've seen so much ugliness, and the suffering in that cell doesn't seem so unacceptable anymore. /p

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Do you want to continue to be a good person in the future?/p

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Although the town is poor, the life it should live is always to be lived, after all, it was once divided, and the world has survived the chaos, what else can't get by?/p

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The business that should be done can only be done harder than before, so that you can go through a bumpy life in this desolate world. /p

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It was a tavern, with its shabby and faded wine sticks hanging listlessly under the eaves, gently swaying from side to side with the breeze, like driftwood in the river. /p

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The tavern is also like this wine trick, listless, and there is not even a single person in the hall. Only the boss sat behind the counter drinking glass after glass, and the blush on his face already showed that he was already drunk, but he was just trying to get himself even drunker. /p

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The boy moved to the counter, grabbed the half jar of wine that the boss had held under his chin with one hand, and then dragged it away, and the boss fell asleep on the counter. /p

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The boy leaned against the pillar outside the door, and poured one sip after another, which spilled on the hem of his worn shirt, pulsed and rolled down, mixing into mud on the dry ground, like blood dripping from the mouth of the unclothed girl in the street and dripping on the dry bluestone slab. /p

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"Stinky bitch!smack!"/p

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A disheveled young man screamed, and slapped the girl on the cheek with his left hand, knocking the girl to the ground, and the small knuckle of the girl's mouth was pulled out with great force. /p

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Next to the young man was a young girl, who was scantily clad and did not hide her bewitching figure. /p

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But now she was crying, her right hand covering her left index finger, which was missing a knuckle, and looking at the young man with a pitiful look in her eyes. /p

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The young man shouted, "Don't scream!"

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The girl didn't dare to say anything, and tried her best to endure even the pain. /p

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The young man pointed to the unclothed girl who fell to the ground, and shouted to several fierce men behind him, "Show this little bitch in the streets!

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The men looked at the fallen girl playfully, and the lustful meaning in their eyes was undisguised, and they quickly surrounded her. /p

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The scantily clad girl with severed fingers had a look of pleasure in her eyes. /p

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There was a deep resentment in the eyes of the miserable girl, and if she could, she would have eaten the young man raw. /p

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With a heart, the miserable girl bit her tongue. /p

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"Smack!" was another slap, this time with a man's hand, which almost knocked the miserable girl unconscious, and also broke the girl's thoughts. /p

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Several men set up the miserable girl, and the dirty heart drove the dirty paws to roam the girl wantonly. /p

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It seems that this alley is also dirty, and it seems that this town is also dirty. /p

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The girl did not cry, she glared at the young man with her dead gray eyes, and said in a dark voice, "If I don't die, one day, I will eat you alive!"

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The young man laughed "haha", he had seen so many of these eyes, so many that it was difficult to sit down in the depths of his memory. /p

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A black line swept over the wrists of the men who were holding the girl. /p

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The men were still smiling, not even realizing that there was an inch between their wrists and palms. /p

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The miserable girl suddenly felt light, and then the dead gray eyes shot out a sharp electric light, shooting into the eyes of the young man directly opposite. /p

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The young man shuddered, and then he saw the miserable girl pounce on him like a hungry mad tiger. /p

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"Ahh

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The miserable girl's teeth were deeply embedded in the young man's neck, like a feeding tiger, and he was ferociously tearing at the young man's neck. /p

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The blood from the young man's neck spurted out, spurting on the face of the miserable girl, making her face even more terrifying, and spraying on the wall behind the girl, staining it with blood red. /p

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The men seemed to have forgotten the bone-chilling pain in their wrists and rushed towards the murderous girl. /p

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The men slammed and trampled on the girl's back and head with their handsless forearms and broad soles, making a dull sound. /p

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But the girl didn't seem to feel it, she just bit it and didn't let go. /p

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The young man could not move, the midday sun just shone into the alley, bringing him the last rays of light, and the fear in his eyes remained in his eyes forever like a small thing condensed in amber. /p

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Another black line swept by, and the men broke off at the waist, and the blood washed the sparse viscera out of the alley, and finally settled on the main street, sparkling in the breeze, as if the breeze had taken away the deep sin. /p

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The girl got up, blood dripping from the corners of her cracked mouth, and she didn't know if it was her own or the youth's. /p

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She tore off one of the hems of her skirt and tied it around her waist, tucking away the loose strips of rags. /p

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Then he turned around and picked up a knife soldier whose lower body was on his waist and had already been broken in two, and turned his head to look at the girl with severed fingers who was huddled by the wall and covered her mouth, and she didn't dare to breathe. /p

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She walked slowly, gracefully and decisively. /p

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The knife slashed the severed finger girl's chest into blood, and finally slashed into the neck of the severed finger girl, nearly beheading her. /p

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The darkness passes, and the light comes. /p

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The alley seemed to be clean and bright, reflecting the ragged girl as if she had descended from heaven. /p

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The onlookers were all "crying and laughing", they really couldn't cry or laugh, just because that young man was the deputy general of the Tianjiao Empire's border pass!

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They should rejoice, yes, this scoundrel is dead, and the town is peaceful. They should also be sad, because except for the other three major powers, no one can withstand the wrath of the Tianjiao Empire!

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Especially if this gentleman died in his own town, then the Tianjiao Empire will definitely take the town to the knife. /p

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After all, the catastrophe cannot be avoided. /p