"Whew... Phew..."The man in black gasped for breath, and at this time they were in the woods outside the city, temporarily avoiding the risk. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The girl in her arms didn't know when she woke up, and when she saw that she was being held in the arms of the murderer, she immediately fainted with fright.

The man in black was helpless, he wanted to wake her up, but I'm afraid that she would faint again when she woke up and saw herself, right?

The man in black wanted to send her home, but unfortunately she fainted again, and now she had to find a place to spend the night.

He found a ruined temple, he simply cleaned up the ruined temple, laid straw on the ground, and lit firewood to keep warm, so that he finally did not have to fear the cold night. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold, but he is worried that the girl's thin body will be infected with the wind cold.

It was about half an hour before dawn, and he wanted to rest for a while, so he leaned against the pillar and began to rest.

.........

Before dawn, the roosters crowed incessantly, and the proud roosters were very diligent in waking up the people who were still sleeping, and when they woke up, they found that it was dark all around, and then fell asleep again.

Accompanied by the rooster crow resounding through the street is the noise of Nanyang Palace, no one is idle up and down Nanyang Palace, even the Nanyang King who is lying on the woman's belly and sleeping has already woken up.

"Hurry up! Quickly put out the fire! How are you working? You haven't eaten? Do you want to stay in the palace anymore?" The pot-bellied Nanyang King's impatient commander Ding and the elite soldiers in the palace shook rhythmically with his fingers.

"Oh, don't be angry, so as not to hurt your body. A woman with heavy makeup said.

"You know a fart!" King Nanyang frowned, scratching his cheeks with both hands frantically. This is a bad habit he has since childhood, and he scratches his face whenever he is upset.

The huge Nanyang Palace, which burned down several houses at once, was also burned! How could this make the Nanyang King not angry?

"No... No... Not good... Oh no... Oh no! Lord, no... All right! It's a big deal!" a hurried voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"What kind of body is the frizzy one?" King Nanyang scolded: "Say, what's the matter?"

"Big... Greatly... The eldest son... He... He—" Jiading's face was covered with cold sweat, and the scene he had just discovered was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Say it quickly, what's wrong with the eldest prince?" King Nanyang had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Jiading tried to calm himself down, and said in a trembling voice: "The eldest son... He was killed..."

"What!" King Nanyang sat down on the ground in fright, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Nanyang Wang's voice instantly raised several decibels, almost roaring: "Take me to see it!"

The room of the eldest son of the king of Nanyang was the first to "catch fire", and it was also the first room to be extinguished.

All the family members knew that the eldest prince went to grab a beautiful woman in the middle of the night and came back to talk about life, so they guessed that the eldest prince was probably still in the room, maybe the exercise was too intense tonight, so the eldest prince was weak, and did not escape from the fire scene at the first time, and was finally trapped in the room by the fire.

Thinking of this, the family members are diligent, and it is a merit to be able to rescue the eldest son! For the sake of their own future, the family members have worked hard, and they have never stopped holding water and fighting fires again and again.

Unfortunately, the family's wish was disappointed, and when they put out the fire, they smelled a hint of barbecue, and at first they thought someone had roasted dog meat.

Only later did they find out... Their eldest son was burned by the fire, scorched inside and tender outside, about seven ripe, and it smelled quite fragrant, and it would be even more perfect if there were some more condiments or something...

The king of Nanyang stumbled with a big belly, and with every step he ran, his fat body shook violently, which was particularly joyful.

didn't run for a while, and King Nanyang gasped for breath. Holding on to the house he had built, he was crying and running away, and finally came to his son's room.

The original palatial room had become a ruined wall, and at this moment, two rows of family members stood there neatly, expressionless, without saying a word, and the scene was extremely heavy.

When the king of Nanyang saw this scene, he sat on the ground with a butt, fortunately there was the woman with heavy makeup beside her, and at the critical moment, she quickly supported the king of Nanyang, and the king of Nanyang did not fall out of a daze.

"Oh my God, which one of the thousands of knives hurt my Ming'er! Which one of the thousands of knives came to set fire to my Nanyang King's mansion?" Nanyang King roared loudly, and he almost crawled in front of his son.

He hugged his son, who was burned into a barbecued meat by the fire, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and tears fell endlessly.

When he was crying heartily, King Nanyang suddenly smelled a fragrance, like the smell of roast dog meat, which seemed to be delicious. It won't be very cooked, about six or seven percent cooked, this level of meat is the most delicious, and it smells good...

King Nanyang stopped his tears, he looked at his son lying on the ground... Suddenly understood something.

He stared at his roasted son, and his stomach seemed a little hungry...

"Ahhhhhh

King Nanyang jumped up from the ground, scratched his cheeks frantically, and scratched out one mark after another...

"Report sir... I found a few words over there!" A family member ran over in a panic.

King Nanyang's tears were endless, and the woman with heavy makeup kept wiping her tears with her handkerchief.

Nanyang Wang's voice was a little choked; "It's my business!"

"Sir, you'd better go over and have a look..."

When King Nanyang saw the words "empty hands" on the wall, he couldn't believe it. He had always had no grievances with him, so why did he set fire to his house? He also burned his son to death? Is it because he is rich, tall, and handsome, that he is so jealous that he wants to set fire to himself?

The more King Nanyang thought about it, the more frightened he became, he anxiously grabbed his cheek with his hand, and immediately ordered the whole city to be wanted.

............

In the Yihong Courtyard of Nanyang City, several shirtless men and a ragged young man were drinking together, next to several dancing Qingqi people, and a blind old man was playing erhu.

"I told a few old brothers, my friend, he has wasted a lot of thought for the night pearl! Who in the rivers and lakes does not know the name of the empty hand? He wants to steal the things that want to steal the third watch, so he will not stay until the fifth watch, since he became famous for five years, but he has never missed once, which shows his strength. The ragged young man crossed his legs, peeled peanuts with both hands, and boasted about the glorious deeds of his empty hands.

Several big men praised them all when they heard this, and there was indeed no one who missed the things that he wanted to steal empty-handed.

But they didn't know that Miao Shoukong missed tonight, and Miao Shoukong didn't even enter the Treasure Pavilion, so he flew away as if he were flying...

"To tell you the truth, I've known Li Jiao for two years..."

The crowd drank and listened carefully until dawn.

The sun shone through the window into the Yihong Courtyard, and at this time, the dancing Qingqi and the blind old man who played the erhu were long gone, only the shirtless man and the ragged young man, who were drunk and unconscious on the table.

"Bang dang. The door to the room was kicked open, and he fell to the ground and kicked up a cloud of dust, a sudden move that broke the silence of the morning.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's them! They claim to have a deep friendship with Miaoshou! Last night, they kept chattering and making people unable to sleep at all, and I almost found someone to kick them out, and only now they have quieted down. The bustard, who was over forty years old, pointed to the unconscious crowd.

There was a middle-aged man in armor standing at the door, the middle-aged man was swords-eyed and upright. He nodded at the bustard, and then the middle-aged man ordered everyone to be taken away.

As soon as the middle-aged man gave the order, the elite soldiers standing outside the door were ready to come in and arrest people.

Although several big men lying on the wine table were already drunk, they heard in a daze that someone was coming to arrest them, which frightened them into drinking and sobering up a lot.

"Ahh You vulgar fans... Uncle, I can't look down on it..."

The old bustard was not happy when she heard this, and she said indignantly. "You have suffered a thousand cuts, my daughter has recruited you to provoke you? You don't look down on my daughter, I can't look down on you! You wait for my mother, you will soon be rampant!"

The elite soldiers had already arrived in front of everyone, and a bearded elite soldier reached out to grab the ragged youth.

"Eh, what are you doing... I warn you, don't move your hands and feet, I don't like men. The young man slapped away the hand that the elite soldier had placed on his shoulder, and staggered to his feet.

The elite soldiers of the king of Nanyang have undergone strict training, they all have an indomitable spirit in their bones, and they are all stubborn, and when they saw that the young man refused to obey the arrest, he immediately became anxious, and several of them pressed their hands on the knife handle on their waists.

Although several big men were lying on the table, they were all secretly observing the situation in the field, and as soon as they saw several elite soldiers preparing to draw their swords, they immediately became anxious.

One of the big men glanced at the nearest window out of the corner of his eye, and he felt that the current situation was not optimistic, so he stood up and slammed the table, and with a bang, the table fell to the ground, but the scraps on the table splashed the bustard's face.

"Ge Lao Tzu, you are going to die! You should be careful with Lao Tzu. The young man was almost splashed with leftovers, and he was very upset.

The young man in rags was very unhappy today, first he was woken up by the bustard, and then a big man with a full beard touched his shoulder, and he was almost splashed with leftovers, you know... When he was drunk last night, he threw up a table... Not to mention how disgusting.

The young man found that the bustard was covered in his own vomit and leftovers on the table, and an impulse crept into his heart.

The young man was very unhappy, he kicked the old bustard away, and it was your fault what he thought today! Yes, it was all your fault!

"Let's go. The big man yelled at his brothers, and slammed headlong into the window...