Chen Ping returned to the south of the city.

The scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam was kind enough to rent a house cheaply.

Since Chang Sansi's death, there have been no disciples of the Qingzi Xiangtang staring here.

Presumably they also know that with the force of Chen Ping's people, even if they are locked day and night, they don't dare to go up to get people, and if they go up, they are looking for death.

As expected, the place was deserted, with new leaves replacing old leaves on the trees, and no one cleaned them.

Chen Ping entered the courtyard and looked at the furniture and furnishings that the five of them had cleaned and sorted out by themselves, but there was only a layer of floating ash, and the kitchen was still full of life.

Thinking of the severed hand of the left at this time, the yellow spring had already been broken, the flower face was nowhere to be seen, and the little stool was tortured to death.

He stood in the courtyard, a moment of silence.

The small table had already calmed down at this time, but he was holding his brother in a daze, and he didn't even react when he entered the yard.

Chen Ping sighed secretly.

I know that this person is a scholar, even if he is used to the displacement of life, he is not used to the ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

Everything today hit him a little harder.

No matter how much he explained, he would never forget that despair...... In fact, he is not a person in the rivers and lakes in the first place, how can he adapt to the rivers and lakes.

But on the contrary, when I left the college, my parents, and went out, I was already a river and lake.

"The left severed hand is also dead, right?" The small table was sad for a while, knowing that this was not the time to be sad and sentimental, so he collected his thoughts and asked with slightly red eyes.

"Yes, he fought to the death with Zhuang Hongyi, and finally rescued his little sister, who was too seriously injured and died."

"Seek benevolence, presumably the left severed hand will not blame the seventh brother for not protecting him, and the seventh brother does not have to blame himself." The small table suddenly spoke:

"We are actually just dragging, these days, everyone knows, it is you who hold up a piece of the sky, so that we can live with dignity. However, it is not possible to continue like this. ”

"I can't say that." Chen Ping shook his head.

He is a newcomer, unaccompanied, and he is very happy to get a few friends who really trust him.

It is not possible to judge who is useful and who is useless by the size of the ability and the amount of contribution, it can only be said that they are struggling to survive......

The small table seemed to be talking to itself.

"The dragon does not live with the snake, the seventh brother was born to be a divine dragon flying in the sky, with us, sooner or later he will be restrained step by step, and he will be held by others and unable to exert his weakness."

"This time, I can see that the seventh brother did not return that night, we should actually listen to what Hua Mian'er said, immediately disperse and hide, change our appearance, and not stop at Jinxiu Street......

Although Hua Mian'er doesn't know martial arts, he has a keen sense of crisis......

Before dawn, she quietly left alone, and we were greedy for stability and didn't want to venture out......"

The little table looked so bitter that it almost burst into tears.

I must be very regretful, very regretful.

At the beginning, in the courtyard near the Yuanfeng Wharf on North Street, the two of them didn't believe that Tan Sihai would harbor evil intentions and come to attack at night.

As a result, I heard about it on the street later.

That house was besieged by Dong Qianzhong and Tan Sihai and almost razed to the ground.

It can only be said that their brothers have never adapted to the sinister rivers and lakes, and will never adapt.

It is not as good as the left severed hand, and it can be carried into battle at any time.

It's not as good as the flower face, and the decision to flee immediately as soon as there is a disturbance.

"Don't say more, time is precious, while the enemy hasn't caught up yet, let's let the little stool sink into the ground first, and get out of the city as soon as possible."

Chen Ping said in a deep voice.

There was a broken hand on the left, because he remembered a few other friends, Chen Ping couldn't delay much and didn't bury it.

Considering that the left severed hand was considered to have died in cooperation with the government to save people, there should be someone to deal with the aftermath, so he let go for the time being, and handed everything over to Zhuo Yunfei to catch the head.

However, the small stool here can not be left alone.

The owner of this house, entering Beijing to catch the exam, is far away, and it is very likely that he will not come back, and even if he comes back, he may not care about the dead people who have been buried...... Therefore, Chen Ping was going to bury the small stool in the yard to find him a place to live.

He was so strong that he just swung a shovel at will, and in less than a tea time, he dug a rectangular hole.

The small stool was put down, filled with earth, and dusted, and it was no longer evident that there was once an ordinary scholar who was born like a weed and had no reputation after death.

"And ...... Catch up? ”

The little table shuddered.

"Yes, have you noticed that those Hu people can kill you but not kill you, but they have to stay and torture slowly...... In addition, the surrounding people are also allowed to watch the play. ”

"They did it on purpose, could it be that they wanted to lure you into the bait?"

The little table's brain slowly regained its consciousness at this time, and it was no longer as mushy as before.

"Lure me in? I'm a homeless person, what is there to seduce them? What they actually want me to do is to get you away and find Flower Face again...... To be precise, the flower face is their target. ”

Chen Ping didn't say a word, those Hu people must not have thought that they were so strong, and they didn't wait for the opportunity to save their partners at the first time, but killed people fiercely.

The acting has to put himself in it.

Moreover, Chen Ping asked himself, his life experience must not have been exposed, so it is absolutely impossible for these Hu people to come for him.

Well, the only explanation is the flower face.

Her identity, in a specific time period and in a specific scenario, can have a huge impact.

Even, let those Hu masters try their best to catch them.

The secret in this is not as simple as the brother and sister who fancy the face and the wall of his own imagination.

Perhaps, it was not only her brother who dealt with her, but also foreign enemies.

Even, dealing with her is not because he wants to hurt her, but because he wants to achieve some kind of set goal.

So much for.

It's too complicated.

Chen Ping can't see clearly for the time being.

However, walk on foot.

The enemy's plan is actually a conspiracy.

Even if he knew it was a plan, he had to fall into the trap.

Because, Chen Ping knew that if he didn't look for Hua Mian'er, they would use their influence so much and send people to pull the net to search......

In any case, it's not something that a little girl with no means of self-defense can deal with.

Can you hide for a day or two, can you still hide for ten days and a half months, and keep hiding?

Seeing the hesitation and fear on the small table, Chen Ping sighed and said, "After I leave, you try to change your appearance as much as possible and never appear in front of people again."

As long as they find out about me and Flower Face, they won't care about you anymore, after all, it's worthless to take you again. ”

So, sometimes, it's good to be valuable.

More often than not, there is value, but it is a scourge.

The small table didn't say anything, but Chen Ping knew that in fact, this person didn't like an unstable life.

I used to think about glory and wealth, and I wanted to get ahead, but it was just a relatively immature dream.

Who wouldn't want to be able to live in peace?

"Seventh brother, take care."

The small table didn't say much.

Just nodded heavily.

He knew that it was already very difficult for Seventh Brother to protect a person.

No matter what, I can't hold back.

As long as you don't get caught and don't become a bargaining chip in the hands of the enemy, it will be a great help.

"You have to live well with Hua Mian'er."

After saying this, the little table hid his face and did not dare to look any more, and returned to the house, hiding in the shadows.

At this moment, he didn't want to run away.

He knew that when the seventh brother went, it would definitely be bloody, and no one had the leisure to pay attention to him again.

……

Chen Ping turned his head and took a deep look at the courtyard where he had lived for many days.

Feel the countless pairs of strange eyes passing by on the street.

Someone dodged and followed.

He snorted coldly, penetrated into the alley, and did not change his body, until he went north of the city.

The biggest difference between her and the small table and the small stool is that she is particularly insecure, and she feels like someone wants to harm her at any time. ’

Therefore, she will never walk in broad daylight at this time, and that kind of risk is definitely not something she is willing to bear.

Where, then, can she feel safe and nostalgic for the past? ’

Chen Ping's brain center moved.

One more thing came back to mind.

On the night of Shangyuan, Hua Mian'er once said to herself very dissatisfied, "This lantern, ribbon and peach charm, but I spent a lot of effort to choose, I just hung it up, and I can't see it again." ”

When she said this, her eyes were full of regret and reluctance.

It's rare to decorate a home with your own hands, and you have no choice but to leave.

It seems to be always on the road, never stopping.

"If I want to find a place where she can feel safe and I can find it, it must be there, because only I know her reluctance."

Chen Ping turned this thought in his mind, saw the north of the city, and ran into the alley, his body crackled for a while, and he became a few minutes shorter.

In the hole in the wall on the side, he took out the straw hat and gray coat that had been placed in the alley in advance, and soon became a very inconspicuous ordinary farmer.

Quietly touched back to the fireworks alley.

The crowd here faded in.

There are no Hu people, and there are no more Jianghu people.

Even, even the ordinary people who heard the news and chose to come to see the excitement couldn't see two.

The calm of the past has returned.

It seems that the bloody killings that preceded had never happened.

Chen Ping walked slowly through the alley to the bottom of a crooked-necked tree......

Seeing that there was no one around, he pretended to sit down and wipe his sweat, lifted the moss-stained stone slab under his feet, and got into it like a snake.

Then cover the stone slab on the top, and bend forward in the dark.

There was no light in the tunnels.

Chen Ping doesn't need it either.

At this time, his physique was extremely strong, and his five internal organs strengthened the three internal organs.

From the flow of air and the reverberation of the wind from the body, you can sense where the walls around your body are.

In addition, it can sense where there are pits and where there are stones blocking it.

The tunnels are very irregular, the soil and stones are uneven, and they are crooked. Chen Ping didn't have a trace of bumps, as if he was walking on the thoroughfare of the middle of the day, turned a few corners, and then stopped.

The depressed heart suddenly pounded.

He suddenly realized that he was really a little worried, worried that he would not see the figure at the end of the tunnel.

(End of chapter)