Chapter 147: The Past Has Been Seen
The Shadow decided to send the Liuzhang back to Chushan.
First, seeing that he walked hard every day, and the lump in his abdomen was growing day by day, I was afraid that he would fall to the ground unconscious tomorrow, and if he died halfway, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?
Second, he has no personnel and does not understand that there is any pain in this world that can punish this cruel killer.
With a hint of reluctance and a hint of curiosity, he walked step by step behind Liuzhang.
A few days later, the two came to the gate of Moon City. At this moment, Liuzhang was already ragged and unclothed, it was early spring, the cold wind was precipitous, and his body had long been so thin that he was shivering in the empty trouser legs.
It came too early, the city gate had not yet opened, and the wild beasts outside the city would rush up at some point, and Liuzhang's mouth was dry, so to speak, when hunger and cold were compelling.
He asked the guards guarding the city, "Brother, how long before we open the gates?" ”
The man looked at him impatiently, annoyed that he had disturbed his dreams, and pushed him away:
"You stinky begging for food, in a hurry to be reincarnated? Wait! ”
After that, he was full of foul language. Liuzhang knew the temper of this inferior soldier, so he had no choice but to squat at the foot of the city and no longer speak.
After waiting for about half an hour, he looked up, and saw that it was already daylight, and his mouth was really thirsty, so he went forward again, but now the soldier saw him first, and saw that he was about to come towards him, and before he could come, he took up his scabbard and struck at him with all his might.
The scabbard can't hurt people too deeply, but the knife is right in the middle of the matter, and the most helpless thing is that he can clearly see the soldier's flawed tricks, but because of the soreness and weakness of his body, because of the swelling of his abdomen, he can't avoid every blow.
The soldier beat and scolded at the same time, and his father and mother, who used to greet him when they were mentioned, were now like prostitutes in the mouth of a lowly soldier.
He bit his lip and didn't say a word back, even if the kick, the knife, stabbed at his wound, stabbed at his pustule just a little bit, he just whimpered - not making a sound, it was his last dignity.
Tired, he slowly raised his head, only to see a group of homeless people coming up behind him, everyone just looked at him indifferently, but no one stepped forward.
The soldier quenched his spit and said to everyone: "this kid disturbs Lao Tzu's dreams!" Listen, the gates open half a quarter late today! ”
With that, the soldier swaggered to the side to catch up on sleep.
He struggled to his feet, but before he could get up, he kicked him in the back of his knee.
His legs were paralyzed and he fell to the ground, and the big man said:
"Stinky beggar, how much money can Lao Tzu earn in half a moment, what the fuck are you doing? Aren't the wolves on the mountain enough to eat you? ”
Liuzhang lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, because immediately after, he heard countless insults in the crowd, and each one was worse than the other.
This year, he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he is still a young general in all dynasties.
He was proud of his youth, and since he was determined to learn martial arts, his father invited the best teacher for him to teach, even if he was the first knight in the world, he had to choose the exam.
No one in the country dared to offend him, he had a bad temper and a bad character, no one dared to say that he was not, everyone respected him, and he never had anything wrong.
Even if it is the son of King Yi, as long as he provokes him, he dares to design and kill him. King Yi knew that it was him, but he was also bitter that the courtiers pointed out the deer as a horse, and there was no way to take him.
The last time, when he walked openly to the gates, the gates were wide open, the people welcomed them, and the noblewomen in the city who had come to marry broke through the threshold, and he laughed at them.
When he was younger, he never knew when the gates would be opened.
Perhaps afraid of being killed, the shadow jumped forward, picked up the flow chapter, and said to the people behind him:
"In broad daylight, if you fight again, he will die! Do you want to be a street murderer? ”
Everyone was stunned at first, and then a kid said angrily:
"Killed and killed, left and right is a Jingren, still a beggar, what is the preciousness!"
The shadow said angrily: "Where are the people of the world divided into high and low? Under the prince, you and I are all people, so why bother to trample on him again! Now that the moon people are in power, shouldn't the Jing people protect the Jing people more? ”
"I'll give you a hammer!" When the soldier heard this, he slashed his scabbard, but the shadow dodged him and grabbed his wrist.
"Do you kid want to rebel?" The soldier was a little panicked and exclaimed, "This is the city gate!" ”
The Shadow lifted him up and said coldly, "You are also a Jing man, he is just dying of hunger, I want to ask when you can go in, why did you kill him?" ”
The soldier struggled, was thrown to the ground, and shouted, "What the fuck are you talking about? Lao Tzu is a pure moon man! Someone! Take them both down for me! ”
Seeing that the city gate was wide open, all the soldiers rushed up, and the shadow thought that it was not good, and hurriedly fled around the city with the chapter on his back.
carried him on his back for about ten miles, only to feel that the breathing of the person on his back was gradually lightening, and the shadow hurriedly put him down, and sure enough, he saw that Liuzhang was dying at this moment. He took out the life-saving pill in his arms, gave it to Liuzhang, and said apologetically:
"If it weren't for my indignation, I wouldn't have made a big fuss at the city gates, and you wouldn't have been able to enter the city."
Liuzhang opened his mouth with difficulty: "It's okay, it's ...... Even if you don't speak, they won't let me into the city alive...... Moon City hates beggars and insults the city's style. ”
The shadow frowned, took off the small bottle on his body, went to the river to scoop up water and feed it to Liuzhang, his breathing gradually stabilized, and after a long time, the shadow said:
"I often hear people say that Jingguo people pay attention to blood, whether it is a commoner or a royal family, they all attach great importance to the root system of their bloodline, why do those people today either refuse to admit that they are Jingren, or swing their fists at the lower one? Could it be that the bloodline is just a ritual for Jingren to deceive the world and steal his name? ”
Liuzhang was lying on his back on the ground, a tear sprinkled in his heart.
"Perhaps, there are many people in this world who do not live up to their names."
Shadow suddenly had an impulse in his heart, and the more he tried to press it, the more unbearable it became, and finally, he said to Liuzhang:
"Actually, your white tiger can not die! Young Master Song deployed a secret guard in Jingguo a long time ago, and Dr. Li, who told you that he could use the heart of the white tiger as a medicine primer, is also a child's person! ”
After that, he looked at Liuzhang, who opened his eyes suddenly, and said:
"Childe said, you have a white tiger, don't kill it. Childe planned everything, just to catch you in the urn and fall into his hands, and then he could ask the truth about the murder of the beast back then. ”
Liu Zhang was stunned for a long time, a murderous aura suddenly ignited in his eyes, and his expression turned from surprise to anger, as if he was about to burn up the sky and tear it up, this scorching heat burned the blood veins all over his body, a pair of fists clenched tightly, and he could almost hear the sound of bones rattling.