Chapter 32: A Thousand Purples and a Thousand Reds (32)

As soon as everyone heard the man's words, they almost subconsciously tensed their bodies, and their eyes fell stiffly on the vines in front of the granary door.

Even the sound of breathing is very slow.

Haozi's eyes locked tightly on the vines, and secretly clenched the knife in his hand.

As long as those things attack, they will fight for their lives to protect the bolt.

"That's not right." The man frowned and lowered his voice to a very low voice: "These things are retracted into the ground." ”

Everyone watched as the vines slowly retracted into the ground, and the big cracks in the ground seemed to be a bottomless pit, and they actually recovered all the vines with the thickness of the bowl mouth.

Seeing this, Haozi's hand holding the handle of the knife gradually relaxed, and several people on the side also exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, until all the vines disappeared to the ground, leaving only the cracks of the black hole, and they couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

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At noon on the fifteenth day, all the vines visible on the ground retracted into the cracks in the ground, and they came vigorously and silently.

People cheered and ran back and forth, carrying the exciting news, and almost at the same time, all the people hiding in the shadows came to the sun one after another.

The sun is warm, the spring breeze is warm, and the feeling of freedom and ease is like a world away.

And far away in the dilapidated house on the outskirts of Beijing, dust was flying and blood was splattered.

The dirt in the courtyard was stained black with blood, and the white bones were piled up together, and the footprints and weapons were scattered all over the place.

The empty courtyard was dead silent, and at a glance, except for the white bones, there were huge cracks.

Until......

"Ahem, ahem!" Qin Yu coughed violently and crawled out of the room, his clothes were in tatters, and a hideous wound on his arm was particularly conspicuous, even his face was covered with a lot of blood.

The whole person is like a soldier crawling out of a grave on the battlefield.

Staggering to his feet, Qin Yu glanced at the dilapidated hut, the surrounding vines had disappeared at some point, but the remaining piles of white bones were also reminding him of what had happened.

As soon as his eyes dimmed, the disappearance of the vines did not bring Qin Yu a sense of peace of mind, but a strange sense of desolation.

This game is never the master of halfway.

"Ahem~" Qin Yu covered his mouth and coughed, although Shi Falcon is a waste, he can at least be a meat shield, and there are some people under his hands, but now, all of them are gone.

Remembering everything that happened in the cave in the morning.

Qin Yu's mood was not very beautiful.

Even so, Qin Yu dragged his injured foot, and still had to find a place to treat the wound first, at least on the eve of the storm.

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The entire capital showed an extreme excitement because of the disappearance of the vines, and everyone's tense strings relaxed at once, and everyone seemed to be in a sense of relaxation for the rest of their lives.

At the same time, Shi Yi has come to the North Garden, which people yearn for.

The high walls and watchtowers were heavily guarded, and the soldiers in armor stood on the lookouts, not daring to relax for a moment.

In just a few days, Beiyuan has rapidly developed from a small courtyard to a small town, which shows the skill of this leader.

Heroes emerge from troubled times, perhaps that's what it says.

At such times, only those who have the means and the ability can live.

At the gate under the high wall, people dressed in tatters lined up in a long line, and their eyes looked at the towering city wall in front of them, all full of hope, as if they saw the hope of survival.

"Twenty taels of silver, you can rent a thatched house, and one hundred taels of silver to obtain permanent residency, of course, if you know how to heal or have extra food to hand in, we will make a fair judgment according to your ability and the goods you surrender." The officers and soldiers sitting at the city gate pinched their brushes and repeated impatiently what they had to say for a day.