When Chu Yun opened her eyes again, there was already one more person beside her, she got up and looked at him vigilantly, and then she collapsed from exhaustion. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and laughter sounded like a scream: "What are you doing here?" ”

"What about people?"

"Dead." Chu Yun chuckled, "It's all dead." ”

Chu Zhilan picked her up, but the weak Chu Yun suddenly made a move, holding a slender dagger in his blood-covered hand.

"Heh, didn't I get it in the end?" Chu Yun laboriously pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and the sharp blade was reflected in her pupils.

In an instant, Chu Zhilan knocked out the dagger in her hand that was about to kill herself.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clatter, but Chu Yun felt that there were tens of thousands of sharp blades slashed in his heart. She hugged the person in front of her tightly and cried out loud.

"Chu Wen, I don't have a father anymore."

There is no father, no mother, no lover, the uncles, sisters and brothers in the church have lost their lives one by one, but she is still alive, she should not be alive.

"Zhiyuan, there are still some young disciples left in the Sect Pavilion, they have no way to go, I have placed them in the Sect Pavilion, I will smelt your wounds, after that, you take them to Ningguo, go to Yuling or go anywhere. Ning Guo is civil and political, not martial, and has a lot of taboos on the affairs of the rivers and lakes, where the disciples at least will not worry about their lives. Chu Zhilan said calmly about the plan, seemingly unaffected by Chu Yun's collapsed emotions.

Chu Yun let go of Chu Zhilan's clothes, and his already cold heart almost began to freeze. "Chu Wen, did you hear that? My dad died. ”

"I heard it, and I guessed it." Chu Zhilan replied lightly, "Shouldn't this be expected?" ”

"Expected? Do you know? He didn't respond to a single move! The dignified Lingbo Sect Pavilion Master died under the knife of an unknown junior without a single move! Chu Yun used his last strength to stand up, and Chu Zhilan let her pull the placket of his clothes, because he knew that Chu Yun was so weak that a child could knock her down.

"Do you know why? Because my mother is also dead, and my mother is also dead! Chu Yun couldn't stop sobbing: "He's desperate, my father is desperate, so desperate that he forgets that he still has a daughter, so desperate that he ...... I have worked hard all my life, and in the end, I am only left with a useless daughter. ”

"Heh, how disappointed he is, he didn't answer a move, and stood there waiting to die." Chu Yun collapsed to the ground, crying and laughing, "You're disappointed too, brother." ”

Chu Yun didn't see the trembling body of the man behind her, she heard Chu Zhilan not speak, thinking that he had acquiesced.

"My dad wouldn't want me to lead the Church, and besides, the Church is about to cease to exist, what's the point? Its lords have abandoned it, so you must be reluctant to go by yourself. ”

Chu Zhilan clenched his fists, pulled the injured Chu Yun up with one hand, and he forced her to stand, but his tone was still calm: "Chu Yun, you listen to me, I was not a person from the Sect Pavilion before, and I will not be a person from the Sect Pavilion in the future." Now, I will heal you, and you must lead the remaining disciples in the sect pavilion to Ningguo. They don't know what despair is, they don't know what disappointment is, they're waiting for someone to save their lives. After that, we broke up. ”

"Oh, why am I?"

"You don't want to disappoint me more."

"What disappointment is there for the two people who split up in two."

"I won't, but you will." Chu Zhilan picked up Chu Yun without saying anything, she had already shed too much blood. "You don't want to disappoint yourself even more."

…………

"Pavilion Master, Jicheng is ready, it's just ......"

Chu Yun's hand to make tea stopped, "Just what?" ”

"There are two female slaves in the slave camp who want to follow us to Jicheng. ”

"What do you think?"

The civet glanced at Chu Yun, who was drinking tea, couldn't distinguish her emotions, and replied cautiously: "I think their appearance is not bad." ”

Chu Yun put down the tea cup in his hand heavily, "It's good to marry you home as a wife and concubine." ”

The civet's face turned red visibly, and he stammered: "Pavilion master, you, don't get me wrong, I, I mean her, them." ”

"They begged you, and you relented, so you agreed to help, right?" Chu Yun supported his forehead.

The civet nodded with difficulty. This really doesn't blame him, two thin and weak women found him with a dirty face, crying a handful of snot and tears, he couldn't stand it at all.

"Forget it, as long as they get things done, they will come if they like."

"Hey, okay, okay, thank you, little sister, oh, no, pavilion master." The civet can be regarded as relieved, the two poor girls finally have a place to go, if they really let them escape and then be displaced again, his conscience will not go.

That night, there was a riot in the Fuqishan soldier slave camp, and the soldiers and slaves burned the grain and grass stored in the border defense camp in Yunjiang, and the grain and grass that had just been transported from Huaizhu, Huaiyang, Huaiyin and other places were not stored in the warehouse, and they were burned all over the sky, and the border battalion mobilized all the troops to suppress the riot and fight the fire.

Cui Zhao looked at the soldiers of the border battalion who were busy outside the camp, and after thinking for a long time, he still chose to go to the city gate to have a look. Cao Fangde, the general of the border battalion stationed beside him, saw that the envoy sent by the capital was about to leave, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Cui Yuanwei, where are you going? Look at what kind of mess we have become, we can't be busy at all, so Cui Yuanwei will also come to help. ”

Cui Zhao saw that Cao Fangde was sweating in a hurry, and then looked at the officers and soldiers of the border battalion who were hurriedly extinguishing the fire, and finally agreed, lifted the bucket and went to extinguish the fire with the soldiers.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Cui Zhao intuitively felt that the fire could not be extinguished, and he had to wait for the grain and grass to be burned, but Cao Fangde did not give up at all, lifted the bucket in Cui Zhao's hand, and shouted at him in front of the fire: "Cui Zhiwei!" The fire is too big for the buckets to be used, can you go to the barracks and help bring the water guns? He pointed to a few soldiers beside him, "You, you, and you, a few of you follow Cui Yuanwei to help get the water gun." ”

Walking to the barracks, he finally got away from the fire, and the feeling of heat just now quickly disappeared, and several soldiers went to carry the water guns. Cui Zhao was just about to enter the barracks, when he saw two black shadows in the barracks, thinking that it might be a thug who had escaped, Cui Zhao simply explained a few words to the officers and soldiers around him, and then looked for it.

There was a neighing sound of horses, and Cui Zhao realized that the two had stolen the horses and were about to escape. He immediately rushed back to the fire and saw that Cao Fangde was still fighting the fire there, and immediately became angry, "General Cao, don't save this fire anymore, there are thugs who took advantage of the chaos to escape, this is the border, they must be fleeing to Ningguo!" ”

Who knew that Cao Fangde was not surprised at all when he heard Cui Zhao's words, and he didn't care, but he was anxious that he didn't care about the fire: "Cui Yuanwei!" The thugs fled, and we just escaped two soldiers and slaves, and this fire burned the rations of our border camp for more than a month! Two people escaped, and we could do more on our own. But without food, thousands of people here have no food or drink, and they are starving to death, what else can they do? Cao Fangde pushed away Cui Zhao who was blocking him, "I'll go get the water gun." ”

"General Cao!"

"Cui Yuanwei! I see that you are an envoy sent by the capital, a person from King Li, I respect you for three points, but I, Cao Fangde, am the general of the border battalion, and the border battalion is under my command! If you want to go to the thugs, I won't stop you, but I can't let my soldiers go hungry! ”