"Speed up, go up the hill at dawn, and we'll be safe. The leader's voice was cracked and hoarse.

No one said anything superfluous, just drove the camels to speed up.

But they didn't know that the danger was getting closer and closer.

It was too late for the caravan to discover the robbers, and the camels that walked slowly could not outrun the fast horses.

The horses' hooves kicked up more sand and flew towards the caravan in the direction of the wind. It can cage the person standing on the ground entirely, and the cough will not stop for a while.

Then the robbers surrounded the caravan.

"Whatever you want, we will give you, the goods can be given to you, the camels can also be, please spare our lives. ”

The leader of the caravan shouted hoarsely, and there was fear and vigilance in his voice, and more of a helplessness to be captured.

It's better to fall short than to leave your life here.

However, in response to him, it was still the howling wind and sand.

Others, it is a small dispute of a long knife out of the body.

The moonlight glows with a little cold light, which is beautiful.

The dying roar struggled for a moment, and the wind carried the sound away and blew it away.

The secrets hidden in the desert are known only to the dead.

As the robbers were about to leave, they suddenly turned around, and there was a slender shadow on the top of the dunes under the moon.

The bandit's pupils narrowed, and the shadow leaped up, a brilliant cold light enlarged in his eyes.

Then a flower blooms in the sand.

Then one, two......

The slender shadow did not count how many flowers opened, and at last, the horse, which had lost its owner, ran away on its own.

They know how to avoid danger.

The slender figure didn't care about them.

The camel stood quietly in the clearing, carrying its cargo motionless.

The cold color in the shadow scabbard came out again, and a leather pocket was opened.

Some dry broken leaves fell out of it, and a wisp of fragrance drifted away with the wind.

Enchanting flowers.

The new trade routes brought wealth, but also magnified the blackness of people's hearts, for the sake of money, even this kind of poison that harms others and oneself has been continuously transported to the country.

Nine times out of ten, these people are from Huangfeng country.

The trade routes opened by Huangfeng almost cut off his own country.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Slender shadows piled them up on the ground, and the camels walked slowly forward in a line.

He touched a fire fold around his waist, he used his black robe to block the whistling wind, the demon millet flower burned when it caught fire, and the powder was colorless and odorless after burning, as long as a little bit could make the smoker crazy, and become a waste that could no longer be separated from it.

He left the flames far behind him, and hid into the night that slowly revealed itself, and before long it would be dawn.

The powder, which was indistinguishable in the gray light of the sky, was also blown away by the wind, sending it to the countless grains of sand, or beyond.

The secrets of the desert are untold.

When the Huangfeng Kingdom found that this kind of thing was extremely harmful, it had already flooded among the Huangfeng nobles.

Because the poor simply can't afford it.

Even the army was not spared, and no matter how brave the warriors were, they had to be scrapped.

Military law dealt with it, once anyone found to have smoked demon pollen, they were all executed to set an example.

The soldiers of the Huangfeng Kingdom died one by one before they even went to the battlefield.

Emperor Feng was furious, but he could only swallow his anger.

Do the royal family and nobles also have to be dealt with according to military law?

Someone has to settle this account.

And none of the people who strewn the corpses last night, whether they robbed the caravan or the smugglers, were wronged.

Yet more hateful than they are those who play with the chessboard behind their backs, and yet these are people who cannot be easily killed.

The man who rode forward against the orange morning sun could not see his figure clearly, and no one heard a contemptuous and sarcastic sneer.

Fairness, where does fairness come from?

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From September to September this year, the Luo Mansion was lively, and the birthday of the young daughter of the Luo family arrived, and this one was a baby bump on the tip of the Luo family's heart.

Mrs. Luo began to prepare early, and the eleventh birthday was neither neat nor fateful, but Mrs. Luo still didn't want to wronged her daughter.

And Luo and Ling are slowly getting older, and they should have personal contacts with the family.

The daughter will only stay for a few more years.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Luo sighed, time flies, and the years are ruthless.

She lowered her eyes to look at Luo Jun, this man who had suffered for her didn't know how much he had suffered already had wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Even on the head, there are a few gray hairs hidden.

The man is quiet and then on his wife's lap, and his eyes are gentle enough to kill his soul.

There was a canopy acacia tree behind the courtyard where they lived, and the flowers fell into the woman's eyes, and in Luo Jun's eyes, there was only this woman who was staring at the flower tree with a little haggard between her eyebrows.

In autumn, the small branches and leaves of the acacia are hung with small pod-like acacia fruits.

When Mrs. Lowe saw them, she felt very much like her children.

If she is the flower that falls into the mud after the summer, I only hope that her children can be safe, healthy, and carefree for the rest of their lives.

"Luo Jun, what do you think will happen to Yun'er and Ling'er in the future?"

Luo Jun got up and caged her slender figure into his arms, as if holding a young child.

He said: "They will definitely be very good, Yun'er has been able to take care of the house, Ling'er has her master to take care of her, the future is unknown, but they will be very good." ”

He spoke in a soft tone like a whisper, which had nothing to do with the stern appearance of his children in front of them.

A smile spread across Lady Love's soft face.

She is no longer very young, Shen Ke has been accumulating for a long time, and her complexion is not as ruddy and good-looking as ordinary people.

Luo Jun looked at her eyes, her gaze was calm, the girl he fell in love with many years ago was obviously a bright and bright girl.

The only daughter of the Luo family, a small character folding kite.

He still remembered the girl glaring at him with her small chin raised, her eyes soft, as if she was about to cry at the slightest grievance.

He was at a loss and didn't know what to do, so he put this girl in his heart for more than 20 years.

Suddenly today, the past is like a dream.

Only by embracing the people around him can he sleep peacefully.

In a blink of an eye, the eighth day of the ninth month.

On Luo Heling's birthday, Luo's family was full of guests.

All the Luo family's industries in the city are hung with red silk, and in several large restaurants, flowing water banquet guests, as long as they go back and forth through this, and write a sentence of auspicious wishes, they can enter the door to eat, and they don't take a penny.

Even beggars can receive two large meat buns and a bowl of porridge for three meals a day in the almsgiving stalls that have been set up.

For such a big event, the Pei family naturally wants to come.

As soon as Pei Ran arrived, he rushed out of the carriage and disappeared.

Mrs. Pei laughed angrily, but because there were many people, it was not easy to have a seizure, so she went.

I also knew that she was talking about Luo Heling all day long, and now she was so anxious that she naturally wanted to see the little birthday star.

Pei Ran was familiar with the road to Linglong Pavilion, and before he entered the door, he heard the voice of a young man.

She entered the house with the curtain on Luo Heling's birthday in her arms, and first glared at Luo Heyun fiercely.

Luo Heyun was holding a cup, so frightened that he almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.