This way, at least you can eat for a while, and you don't have to worry about dying at any time.

Zhao Jin looked at the refugee camp, his eyes were devastated, and his ears were filled with cries and cries of pain, and every once in a while, someone died of serious injuries or starvation.

It's not a very cold winter day, otherwise more people will die.

"Uncle, aunt, do you know the leading overseer? Was it his order? ”

"This ......"

The old man hesitated: "The official must have spoken out to a lot of innocent people, as for the people, where do we know them, we can only know the clothes." As for who gave the order, we don't even know! ”

Zhao Jin sighed regretfully.

It would be better if these people could be corrected as witnesses.

It was very difficult for the people of Kyoto to return to Kyoto by themselves, so they could only return to Beijing with physical evidence, and it was impossible for them to have witnesses.

Only when the human and physical evidence is complete, can the entire case be done without leakage.

It's just a pity, let alone that they know Kong Yue, I'm afraid they don't even know the people around Kong Yue, so there is no way to use it as evidence in this case.

"Lang Jun, please stay."

Just as Zhao Jin was lost, a woman's voice sounded behind him.

Zhao Jin and Gu Qingjue turned their heads at the same time and looked at the owner of the voice.

It was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, as tall as Zhao Jin's shoulders, with messy hair, grass clippings on it, and a sallow face, which made her eyes extraordinarily large.

She looked at the two of them timidly, her fists clenched nervously, and placed them on the outside of her thighs.

"Girl, did you call us?"

The girl in front of her nodded, took two steps forward, and their eyes went down at the same time, and they saw that in this early spring day, there was only a pair of broken cloth shoes on the girl's feet.

And the cloth shoes obviously did not fit, and her big female toes were exposed, and they were already frozen sores.

This person's actions calmed down the look of the girl in front of her: "These shoes belong to my sister, who died last month, and these shoes were taken off from her feet." ”

Zhao Jin: "Where's your father?" ”

"It's all dead, and I'm the only one left in the family."

The two big men don't know what to say at the moment.

Zhao Jin grew up in Kyoto since he was a child, and the worst he has seen is Liu Shaoan in Liujia Village. But when Liu Shao'an was miserable, he was not as miserable as the girl in front of him.

As for Gu Qingjue, he is quite miserable.

Both parents are dead, but at least they have younger siblings and an unmarried wife.

When his life was at its hardest, he still had black noodles to eat, clean shoes to wear, and a spacious and bright house to live in.

He was much luckier than this girl.

Zhao Jin wanted to say that if she wanted, she could go back to Beijing with herself, and he would find something for her to do, at least to support herself.

But I heard her say: "Two Langjun, do you want someone to testify?" ”

Zhao Jin nodded after a while.

"Girl, if you don't want to, don't force it."

"I wish my family was dead, and I happened to have seen the appearance of the adult, who beat my sister to death with his own hands."

Zhao Jin wasn't sure if the adult this girl was talking about was Kong Yue.

But whether it is or not, it is better to have such a personal certificate than not to have it.

With that, the two take the girl named Fluttershy and prepare to return to Beijing, but Fluttershy is too weak to be like them, day and night.

had to decide that Gu Qingjue would take the first step.

Stopping Ying as much as he can, Zhao Jin takes Fluttershy to recuperate for two days before returning to Beijing when she recovers.

Gu Qingjue's speed was not fast, and half a day later, he met Ying Xi.

Ying Xi turned back from Chongyi, and hurried all the way, tired and tired, and didn't have the heart to care about the pedestrians on the road, so he drove past Gu Qingjue's side.

Gu Qingjue followed Ying Xi not far away.

By the time Ying Xi reacted, the two had already entered Runing Mansion (now Zhumadian, Henan), which was only half a day's journey from Kyoto.

They didn't see Master Fu all the way, and according to the footsteps, he should have entered Beijing.

After Ying Xi noticed that someone was following, he deliberately walked down the path, drove the horses away, and then hid in a big tree and waited for someone to come.

When Gu Qingjue changed direction in Yingxi, he knew that the other party must have noticed it.

There is still half a day to go to Kyoto, and it's time.

The silence in the woods was terrifying, and the midday sun cast dappled light and shadow through the dense trees.

The horses under Gu Qingjue's body were still about two zhang away from the big tree, and they stagnated, as if they had sensed the killing intent in front of them.

Gu Qingjue held the horse rope in his left hand, and his right hand was already quietly placed on the hilt of the sword.

The horse spun around in place uneasily, and Gu Qingjue held his breath and observed the surroundings intently.

Suddenly, the airflow behind him floated, Gu Qingjue's ears moved slightly, and then his body dodged to the left at an extremely fast speed.

Almost at the same moment, Gu Qingjue's body jumped up, his right foot was on the horse's back a little, and when he turned back, the sword held by the masked Ying Xi, who was dressed in black, had already stabbed at Gu Qingjue.

Gu Qingjue did not flash, and directly made a move with Ying Xi in mid-air.

Both of them are masters, there are no tricks, and the tricks are all to greet each other's life, and the more Ying Xi fights, the more frightened he becomes.

In terms of internal strength, he is naturally inferior to himself.

After all, he has been practicing martial arts for twenty-six years, but this man's sword style is very similar to the most powerful Ling Xiao sword technique among the Zeng swordsmanship that has disappeared.

Sword cultivators all know that Zeng's swordsmanship is a dominant existence in their sword cultivation.

And the Ling Xiao Sword Technique is an unattainable peak.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old man in front of him, where did he learn the Ling Xiao Sword Technique?

"Are you a member of the Zeng family?"

"I am the one who has overcome myself."

Ying Xi was really shocked, knowing that Zeng Shengji was not dead, but he didn't know that Zeng Shengji had accepted apprentices in the past four or five years, and his apprentice was still so powerful.

The master has made a move, not only in the sword style, but also in the mentality.

There is also Ling Xiao's sword technique, this sword intent that is only fast and unbreakable, is the most suitable for Gu Qingjue's character.

When Ying Xi's mental defense line was torn open by Gu Qingjue, it was only a matter of time before he was strangled him.

Half an hour later, Ying Xi's proud swordsmanship was finally defeated at the hands of a young man under the age of seventeen, and the price of his failure was his life.

Killing Ying Xi is equivalent to cutting off Kong Chong's arm.

Next, he slowly cut off his tentacles one by one, and then uprooted his power in the court.

So that there is no possibility for him to turn over.

Fu Bi returned to Beijing with evidence, and the government and the opposition were shaken.

For his own selfish interests, Kong Yue killed dozens of innocent civilians, and with the corpses of civilians, he emerged from the rebel army and took the lead to lead the army, not only that, but in those days in Guiyang County, many girls resisted and were beaten to death.

Kong Yue wept bitterly in the main hall, even if Fu Bi threw it in front of him with evidence, he still shouted that he was wronged.

It's all done by his men.

Fu Bi didn't hold back his anger and kicked Kong Yue in the chest.

There's still a chapter at noon!

(End of chapter)