Chapter 016: Three Thousand Miles of Blood and Tears

There was a commotion in front of the red maple courtyard, and it finally came to an end with Sima Huai's desertion and escape.

When Yu Lao thanked Ye Wushuang for drawing his sword for help, he returned to Ninghong Hall with a few guards, but was shocked to see Liu Guhong and the two guards lying in a pool of blood, already exhausted, and the young master was gone!

Yu Lao knew that this time the big event was not good, and his face was like ashes, so he had to pass the news to Wang Tianyang, who was far away in Nanjing City.

Let's say that Wang Ruoli woke up slowly, although his mind was still heavy, he had already sobered up.

I saw that it was still pitch black, thinking that he should still be in the black cloth sack, but Wang Ruoli didn't move at the moment, pretending to be still unconscious.

As the bumps shook beneath me, I felt like I was in the carriage now, and I didn't know where this group was going to take me!

"Eldest niece, the two of you go all the way south to Xinkang City, and hand over this kid to General Chen. "A low, heavy male voice.

"Second uncle, won't you follow us all the way?" a beautiful female voice.

"More than 3,000 miles all the way, if you meet an old person, I am afraid that something will happen, and the second uncle should not show up, not to mention that with the high-level cultivation of your husband and wife, it is more than enough to cope on the road. As the low male voice finished speaking, the voice was already far away, and he should have jumped off the galloping carriage.

Wang Ruoli pretended to be asleep, listening to the people in the carriage, although he didn't hear much information, but he still had a little clue, Xinkang City is the city of Qinanguo, adjacent to Jingxiang Kingdom, yes, it is not far from Nanjing. General Chen: I don't know, maybe it's the city lord of Xinkangcheng!

As for how many people want to send themselves to Qinanguo, it is nothing more than using their identity as the only son of the Jingyang royal family, it just so happens that his father is in Nanjing City at this time, and he can threaten his father to obey or lure his father to be fooled.

The carriage traveled for more than half an hour, Wang Ruoli only felt that his hands and feet were so numb, as if he had lost consciousness, and took advantage of a big bump in the carriage to move his hands and feet, only to find that his hands and feet were tied.

At this moment, the man and woman spoke again.

"Ah Fei, it's getting late, Hanyang Town is ahead, let's go to the town to find an inn to stay overnight!" The female voice was very soft in her ears.

"No, the Wang family's business is all over Jingxiang Kingdom, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no eyes and ears of the Wang family in the town. A rough male voice was a little cold, "It's better to sleep in the mountains, but I'm just going to wronged you!" Speaking of the back, it was a little gentle.

"As long as you are there, you won't be ......wronged," the female voice said, a little hey, as if leaning on the man's arms.

After a while, the man said again: "The time for the drug has passed, why hasn't this kid woken up yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ruoli's abdomen was kicked vigorously, but the man came over and couldn't help but say that it was a kick.

Wang Ruoli was in pain and snorted.

The man kicked several times again, scolding in his mouth: "I'm all awake, and I'm still pretending to be asleep, I'll let you pretend, pretend, pretend to be ......" Wang Ruoli shrank in pain.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, but it was Wang Ruoli who was pulled out of the black cloth sack by the man with one hand.

I saw a man and a woman in front of me. The man's figure is magnificent, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, estimated to be more than two meters, and his face is a little vicious, with a cold face, which makes people shudder. The woman is slender, especially the waist is like a willow, there is a kind of pity I see, the face is good, the eyes are charming, although there is no powder, but there is a kind of fox temperament, as if the reincarnation of the little fox spirit.

Wang Ruoli's heart sank, these two robbers were not masked, and they did not shy away from speaking in front of him, it seemed very likely that no matter whether he could threaten or induce his father in the end, he would be killed.

didn't wait for Wang Ruoli to think about it too much, the great man tied the horse, held Wang Ruoli with one hand, and hugged the fox woman with the other, and went straight to the forest.

That night, the three of them slept in the woods, the man and woman wrapped in fox furs and slept together, while Wang Ruoli had been tied hand and foot, not even covered with leaves, and shivered with cold at night.

Strange to say, every day or two, the fox woman always went to the nearby towns or villages to buy dry food, fresh meat, wine and other things, while the great man always looked at Wang Ruoli every inch of his hand, sometimes closed his eyes to practice, and tied him directly to the trunk of a nearby tree.

Wang Ruoli only got a few pieces of bran bread every day, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, often hungry all day long, and his limbs were weak, even if he let go of Wang Ruoli's hands and feet, it was estimated that he would not be able to run.

This pair of men and women often flirt and laugh in front of Wang Ruoli and do not shy away from it, and even do not shy away from doing things with men and women a few times, and the foxy woman will even smile and stare at Wang Ruoli with a coquettish face at this time.

It's just that Wang Ruoli at this time is often tied up more tightly and thrown aside, with rags stuffed in his mouth, like a zongzi.

Finally, on the tenth day, while the men and women were asleep after their trip, Wang Ruoli's hands and feet were tied firmly, and he moved on the ground with difficulty by leaning on his elbows and buttocks, and for fear of making a sound, he could only squirm half an inch and half an inch, moving towards a boulder dozens of paces away from him.

It took more than half an hour to move under the boulder, raise his hands, and grind the hemp rope that binds the wrists and elbows on the boulder, but the surface of the boulder is not sharp, and it took most of the incense to grind the hemp rope to break the skin.

It's a pity that the disaster is not a one-way street, but the great man over there woke up, and when he heard Wang Ruoli's movement here, Huo Di got up and walked towards this side with a sneer.

The great man picked up Wang Ruoli with one hand and pressed it on Wang Ruoli's right arm with the other, Wang Ruoli was still about to resist, only to hear a "squeak", but it was the great man who unloaded Wang Ruoli's right hand, and the arm twisted into a strange shape. Wang Ruoli was so painful that the roots of his teeth were cold, and he couldn't cry out for pain, but the great man didn't stop, and he also unloaded Wang Ruoli's left arm, and kicked it, Wang Ruoli lay directly under the boulder, and his forehead was already bleeding.

After doing all this, the great man seemed to be very satisfied, squinted at Wang Ruoli a few times, swaggered back, and slept with the fox woman in his arms.

Wang Ruoli had already fainted from pain.

In this way, for another five days, the man and woman didn't care about Wang Ruoli's life or death, they just fed him a few pieces of bran bread and a few mouthfuls of water every day.

Wang Ruoli's hands and arms were so red and swollen that they couldn't form their hands, and they were in pain every day, and their spirits were in a trance.

This evening into the mountain, but it is lucky, there is just a thatched hut in the mountain, it should be the woodcutter who goes up the mountain to chop wood on weekdays, in order to occasionally spend the night on the mountain to build, although it is very simple, but can shelter the wind and dew.

In the same way, the fox woman went to the nearby village to buy, and the great man stayed behind to guard.

The mountains are deep and leafy, and the sky is very dark, and in a short time, the surroundings are already dark.

Wang Ruoli was thrown to the ground, his spirit was wandering, and he was no longer conscious.

In a daze, Wang Ruoli seemed to dream that he had walked into the huge red space again, the stone walls inside were still red, and above the space, there was a bright red maple leaf, which stopped quietly in mid-air, and a few golden droplets of water dripped out of the maple leaf, and when they fell on the way, they disappeared, as if they were absorbed.

Suddenly, the crack of the first stone wall seemed to open a crack in the door, breaking a red glimmer, like a light composed of red words, shrouded in his heart.

Wang Ruoli woke up slightly, moved his legs, and felt that his body had some strength, but it was still extremely weak, and there was even more pain in his two arms. Although he regained consciousness, he couldn't help but worry about his situation at this time, according to the pair of men and women who stayed day and night, walking about two hundred miles a day, it had been fifteen days, and they should have reached the end soon.

The great man was dancing the big sword, turned around and saw Wang Ruoli wake up, put the big sword behind his back, walked over coldly, picked up Wang Ruoli with one hand, and sneered: "Boy, the bones are very hard, and he is still alive and well!"

Wang Ruoli was very angry when he heard this, and in the past half a month, he has been bullied by a great man, and he has suffered a lot from flesh and skin.

"Dare to stare at me!" said the great man, slapping Wang Ruoli in the face, and in an instant, Wang Ruoli's right cheek was swollen, "Let you stare at me...... Stare at me...... You glared ...... Glaring...... "The wide palms fanned Wang Ruoli's face to be red and swollen.

Wang Ruoli only felt that the anger in his chest was poured to the extreme, and his mouth was hoarse "Ah", and the red light in his heart poured out, as if piled up into the three red words of "Flying Maple Technique". On the ground, Wang Ruoli's chest was flushed, and a thin layer of red light poured out.

The great man was a little surprised, took a step back, stared directly, and saw that something seemed to be about to burst out of Wang Ruoli's chest.

Suddenly, a piece of red maple rushed out, the speed was extremely fast, and the great man didn't have time to make any movements, and the position of the heart was shot into the red maple.

The red maple quickly circled around his heart, and then flew back to Wang Ruo's field. And the great man fell straight back, describing himself as haggard and spiritual, and he was already dead of anger.

With the red maple flying back, Wang Ruoli felt that he was much more energetic, and his cultivation had skyrocketed, and he might have broken through the qi cultivation period.

It's only been half a month, lack of food, still fatigue in the body, weak legs, especially the dislocated bones in the two arms, which have deteriorated over the past few days, and bursts of heart-piercing pain have hit, making Wang Ruoli's head sober and abnormal.