13 Escape
As time passed, Xuanyuan Zhao's body had regained the ability to move. The wound on his stomach was still oozing blood, and the burning pain had made him lose all the sensations in his body.
Xuanyuan Hong was also lying not far away, with a thick leather mattress under him, and a big opening in his stomach, and now the bleeding had stopped. He turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Zhao who was crying, and said, "You waste, why are you crying? It is the greatest honor you have ever had to give me your source crystal." It is also a waste of this God-given thing left on you as a waste. And give it to me, I will become the head of the Xuanyuan valve in the future, and I will respond to every call. Don't worry, Abba has confessed, and I will treat you well in the future. From today onwards, you will be my pony. In the future, I will clean the toilet and serve the young master Ben, and the work will be left to you. ”
Xuanyuan Zhao didn't even look at him, he just kept praying, hoping to live. Losing a Source Crystal, he didn't pay much attention to it. Without this, he believes that with his own efforts, he can also avenge his parents. Now, he only hopes that his eldest uncle can keep his promise and spare his life.
In the isolation room, Xuanyuan Yi and Kong sat opposite each other, their charred hair and skin covered by her beautiful hat, and Xuanyuan Yi's hands were still dripping blood, which was certainly not his blood.
Kong said: "Do you really want to spare his life?"
Xuanyuan was silent.
"He's my father's favorite grandson. This matter cannot be said to a third person at all, and if it is passed on, not only will your inheritance be cut off, but you will also have to inherit the family law. ”
Xuanyuan Yi lowered his head and said nothing.
"Alain's subordinate has been buried under the peony flowers to make fertilizer, and next year's peony flowers will bloom brightly. There is also a bush of peony flowers, which also needs nourishment, and in previous years, some dead cattle and dead sheep were buried. ”
"You, the chief soldier of Wuwei, can kill a few people on the battlefield, and now you can't even make a decision on this little matter? Aren't you just worried that you will be exposed in the future and have to bear the notoriety? This matter was done by me Kong Shuyi, for the sake of my son, I can give up everything, and I will not hesitate to go to the eighteenth layer of hell. Don't worry, if it leaks in the future, I will take it upon myself and will pick you clean. ”
With that, Kong turned his head and left.
Xuanyuan Yi slowly raised his head at this time, his eyes were cold, without the slightest remorse and guilt, his eyes looked at the Kong clan in the distance, the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Ignorant and stupid woman, if it is not related to my status as the future head of the family, how can I do it myself." Alas, it's still too impulsive, it's hard to pick it out. ”
Kong pushed open the door, glanced at Xuanyuan Zhao, walked to Xuanyuan Hong's side, and asked softly, "Hong'er, are you okay?"
"Yes, Mom, I'm fine, I can already feel the slightest bit of Yuan Force washing my body. However, this Yuan Force was a little sharp, and it made my body hurt, as if I had been stabbed by several small knives. ”
"How so? I'm going to call your dad to come and see. ”
After Xuanyuan Yi's diagnosis, it was caused by the incompatibility of Yuan Li and the body. To cure this situation, you can only survive this adaptation period, and if you really can't, you need to use the blood of the original owner to appease.
Kong gave up the idea of killing Xuanyuan Zhao immediately, but instead stopped his bleeding, used good medicine to heal his wounds, and fed him personally, all of which were good things to nourish and replenish blood.
The new adaptation period is not short, two days have passed, Xuanyuan Zhao has been drawn three times, and Xuanyuan Hong's adaptation period is still not over, and he has a high fever.
Xuanyuan Yi couldn't stay any longer, and after arranging everything, he hurried back to the frontier, leaving Kong Zhang Luo with everything. This kind of thing can't be done by others, everything is done by herself.
A day ago, Xuanyuan Zhao felt the warm current of the blessing of the god flowing from the center of his eyebrows, quietly repairing his wounds, in order not to make Kong suspicious, he had to use his nails again and again to cut the scabbed wounds, making them bloody. The Yuan Force in his body is still draining, and his Star Soul Realm is still there, but the energy in his body has long since returned to the quenching stage.
After two days of observation, he found that there was not a single person in the entire small courtyard, only the three of them. It seems that this matter is still quite secret, and presumably those who know the secret have gone to another world.
During the day, Kong Shi has been busy, and although she is a cultivator, she will also be tired. Xuanyuan Zhao knew that he couldn't delay any longer, he had to leave tonight, he could get out, but he could live his life, and he couldn't get out, which was a dead word.
The moon tonight is particularly round, and a faint light shines all over Liangzhou City. Through the window, he could still see the starlight twinkling, and felt that the two life stars he had imprinted were still there, and as long as his mind moved, the slightest star power would drill into his body.
In the first half of the night, Xuanyuan Zhao recuperated and recuperated, slept beautifully, and woke up when it was already four watches, which was a good time. He watched carefully for a while, and burned the iron wire tied to his body with a fire bomb.
He was the only one in the house, and Xuanyuan Hong had already been taken to her room by the Kong family to take care of her, and he just went to this house on time every day to draw Xuanyuan Zhao's blood.
The five iron wires tied to his body were all burned, and a large scar was burned on his hand, and his magic power was also exhausted. He tiptoed off the wooden couch, did not open the door, but quietly opened a window and jumped out like a monkey.
The entire Xuanyuan Mansion is not as heavily guarded as imagined, on the contrary, the mansion is very relaxed, except for some important places where there are people standing guard, there are no patrols in the entire mansion at night. This is because there are many masters in the mansion, and there are really strong people with malicious intentions coming, and with the traction of the breath, they can detect it at the first time. And now Xuanyuan Zhao is like an ant that appears in front of an elephant.
There are also a lot of vicious dogs in Kong's yard, and when he saw the black shadow, he barked a few times, so frightened that he shrank his neck and put his finger on his lips and shushed desperately. Fortunately, he had been here many times, and the vicious dog recognized him, stared at him fiercely, and walked away wagging his tail. Relieved, he didn't dare to stay, and ran away.
The wound on his stomach is almost healed, but the source crystal that was dug up in his body left a big wound, but it has not yet healed, and the movement of his body is large, and blood is oozing inside and outside, and the pain makes him spasm.
If the big Xuanyuan Mansion, there are not many safe places for him, and he has gone through the familiar people in his mind, and I am afraid that only the third grandfather can rely on it.
went straight to the courtyard of the third grandfather Xuanyuan Mingde, with great hope, as long as he saw the third grandfather, his life was estimated to be saved. If the innate source crystal is lost, it will be lost, and his magic talent is still there, and the third grandfather will be happy to see him concentrate on cultivating magic.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Xuanyuan Mingde's small courtyard General Tie guarded the door, and the others had already left, and they didn't know where they went. I do have the impression that I have heard him mention that during the false period, he is going to go to the magic tower in Chang'an.
The safest place is gone, and there are some acquaintances, like Xuanyuan Hao's family, Xuanyuan Ying's family, and Geng Zuo's family. But these people may not dare to offend the Kong family.
Gritting his teeth, he went back to his small courtyard, and everything was as it was inside. This is the most dangerous place, he can't stay for a moment, he comes back just to pack his things. Hurriedly picked up a few clothes, brought a woodcutter for Aunt Lan to prune branches, and didn't forget to bring the book "A Preliminary Study of the Four Magical Systems" that his grandfather had abducted for him. He originally wanted to bring some money, but he usually didn't need money in the house, and Aunt Lan was worried about all the living expenses, and his monthly money was also managed by Aunt Lan.
Fortunately, the New Year's money given by grandpa during the Chinese New Year is still there, and Aunt Lan usually saved some pocket money in the storage tank, but he smashed it and took it all away.
Before dawn, all the gates of Xuanyuan Mansion at this time were closed, and the courtyard wall was more than one foot and a half high, and he couldn't climb up with his small size. Suddenly, he remembered that the big kitchen in the mansion would go out of the house every day at dawn to go to the market in Liangzhou to pick up fresh ingredients.
When he came to the place where the big kitchen was, several uncles and aunts who were going to buy vegetables were already busy, the aunts were carrying baskets, and the uncles were setting up carriages. Taking advantage of their inattention, they sneaked into the bottom of the last car, and after a few glances, they hooked their arms to the girders under the car and propped their legs on the edge of the car.
The three carriages quietly left the Xuanyuan Mansion according to their usual habits, and when they passed the side door, the threshold was a little high, and the car thumped violently, and his back was pressed against the threshold fiercely, and he almost screamed in pain. It was the first time he hated the threshold so much, and he swore that he would become the head of the house in the future, and he would definitely flatten all the thresholds.
After this collision, the internal and external wounds were cracked again, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow. His arms were a little weak when he hooked on the beams, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, kept calling the name of the God of Creation, thinking about the appearance of his parents and Aunt Hong, and finally persevered.
When he arrived at the vegetable market in Liangzhou City, he quietly let go of his hand and left the carriage, fortunately there was no one on the road, he got up casually and shook his arms.
Leaving Xuanyuan Mansion so easily made him a little proud, and in a short time, the city gate was about to open. But entering and exiting the city gate requires strict inspection, and he has to go out of the house, how can he have this kind of play.
Walking aimlessly around the vegetable market, I occasionally saw an uncle in a robe, carrying a load of fish baskets, and a little boy about the same age as himself next to him, and suddenly had a plan.
He bought five or six meat buns in the bun shop next to him, walked towards the father and son, and deliberately bumped into them, knocking them off the ground. When the middle-aged uncle looked at Xuanyuan Zhao's clothes, it was estimated that he came from a big family, and hurriedly bowed down to apologize.
Xuanyuan Zhao's treacherous plan succeeded, and he was proud in his heart.
"Uncle, can I call you that? I was wrong just now, I didn't look when I walked, and I bumped into you. I'm sorry!"
It was the first time for the middle-aged uncle to see such a polite child of the noble family, and he was very satisfied, with a smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"You must have not eaten breakfast, you must have been hungry. This bun is given to you, which is my apology. ”
The middle-aged father and son refused to take anything, and under Xuanyuan Zhao's clever tongue, they took the bun, and the three of them squatted on the side of the road and ate it in a big gulp. Xuanyuan Zhao kept asking while eating.
After eating the buns, the middle-aged uncle took his son and walked out of the city. They entered the city yesterday, came into the city to sell fish, and sold it early in the morning, and now they have to rush back to continue fishing.
Xuanyuan Zhao hung far behind him, walked all the way to the south gate, watched the father and son pass the inspection smoothly, and walked towards the outside of the city. He ran a few steps and chased after him, but the soldiers guarding the gate stopped him.
He pretended to be anxious and shouted, "Uncle, uncle, wait for me." ”
The middle-aged uncle looked back and saw that it was him, showed a bright smile, and beckoned.
Xuanyuan Zhao said to the soldiers guarding the door again: "Hello Uncle Bing, please, let me follow my uncle, or I don't know the way home." ”
The soldier looked at it, thought for a moment, waved his hand, and let him go. After all, he is only a seven or eight-year-old child, and if he is an adult, it is not so easy.