225 Jinhua fled, and the old disease recurred

Due to the weather being sunny and rainy, the nights at the end of summer are slightly cool, so you need to light firewood and grass to make a fire. It was Zhang Biao's turn to be on duty today, and he saw that there were a lot of existing dry firewood in the mountain, and he easily walked to the bundle of firewood, and lifted the bundle of firewood and grass to still have some weight. It wasn't too early, and a woman from under the mountain ran up. This woman is Zhang Jinhua, her weak body and staggering steps, as if her body is weak and unable to walk. She escaped again this time, because there were six thugs from the Wanhua Building chasing after her.

Among them, the famous beggar helmsman Sikong Xian was the security captain in the building, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stinky woman, you can't escape, don't go back with us, be careful that your life is not guaranteed." ”

Zhang Jinhua looked back in three steps and two times, although she looked out of breath, she seemed to have no strength. But in general, the power and perseverance of miracles will appear, such as when a person with bare feet is in danger, she will forget that she cannot walk. But in fact, she actually ran. Zhang Jinhua's martial arts are actually abolished, but the family background is still there. For example, a newborn baby fell into the water and was not drowned, relying on the intuition of walking the rivers and lakes before, she gritted her teeth and ran towards Zhang Biao.

Human beings have an immeasurable potential, for example, a man who does not have the strength to pull the flail open, but in times of great danger, he can have so great power, perhaps it is a miracle to favor these people with a strong desire for survival! But it may be more appropriate to use the last hope to burst, she does not run very fast, and the fierce and vicious dog's feet are full of heroism, savage as a wolf chasing a hare, as vigorous as a fox catching a chicken.

When the woodcutter saw that the man had stolen his bundle of firewood, he said with a grievance: "Why is this man like this? I want to get something for nothing, so I may have found out, although I am a member of the Divine Dragon Sect, I also have to know who this brother is and what faction is doing this thing of rooster and dog thief." He pulled a stone with his foot to stop the sliding cart, but he didn't succeed, but at this time he couldn't control much, so he picked up the firewood knife and chased after Zhang Biao.

Zhang Jinhua walked up the road along the road, and the cart accelerated and slid down. The mountain road is rugged and there are stones blocking it, and the solid car does not roll down in a straight line, but follows the curve like a snake walking.

As soon as the "masters" saw Zhang Jinhua's back, she also saw their heads from this small angle. This made her panic even more, and at this point, she only remembered that they were robbers who were trying to hurt herself.

A thug voice said, "Haha, look where you're going." ”

She could already see the cheeks of several of them, still climbing up. The cart can roll down the slope in a 45-degree S-shape, and carry the gravel that rolls down. Zhang Jinhua heard the voice, looked up and saw that the big car was slamming into her, and she was powerless to support her body.

She was frightened by the cart and had no strength at all, and she collapsed limply. Half-curled up, resigned to fate with his hands and half-holding his head. The cart roared past, and she escaped this disaster from between the wheels of the cart, perhaps God deliberately took pity on her, and she could not remember the past.

All she could see was that those people were not good people, that they had beaten her, and that their hateful faces made her hateful. She has no martial arts, and if she had, she would have killed them all herself. But the cart got out of danger for her, and the six suddenly saw the rolling cart and ran down without saying anything.

The S-shape of the board car rolled down and there were still a few bundles of firewood that had just been bundled on it, which combined with the kinetic energy of the board car. Two were knocked to the ground by the cart, and the four ran down as fast as they could. One tripped over a rock under his feet and rolled down like a ball. One of his feet was crushed, and the cart fell straight to the ground and covered one tightly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive when he heard his screams, and the other was broken and bleeding from the head hit by the firewood.

At this time, it was dark and there was a man walking out of the hut, and this person's house was surrounded by walls, so there was no need to close the door. This is Ding Zhong, his nose is very spiritual. This was previously invited to Wan Qi's mansion to smell the whereabouts of Wan Qi's smoke cloud with his nose, although he has some ability, but he is not diligent.

It is the lazy people who have no firewood at home, and the good people who eat no rice at home. He closed the door, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger. He touched a few taels of silver on his body, which was all his possessions. He said to himself, "Go eat." ”

However, he had another hobby, and after thinking for a while, he said, "No, no, gamble?"

He shook his head hesitantly, sighed a few times, and said, "I think how rich and suave I was back then, and now I am worried about eating and drinking." Alas, he really has no wife at home, and poverty is also a deception!"

He was full of melancholy, and he thought in his heart: "Eat, drink, prostitute and gamble." The bet is the fourth. ”

But his heart was always hairy, and his hands were always itchy. He really didn't know if the only money he had was going to have a good meal, or to gamble on it. He thought that if he gambled, he would not only have a good meal, but also have a chic game. But if you lose, you are a poor old man who is innocent anyway, so it is better to break the jar.

As he left the hut, he wondered what was going to be done. I still don't know what to do, so I think a lot of ifs. But that's if, if that's not realistic. He remembered that he had a master, that is, he could use his ears to distinguish whether a person a man breathed a mile or two away, or a woman walked. You can use your nose to smell the smell and reason of all kinds of people, but you can't smell it, otherwise you will win nine times out of ten. However, what does the skill he has have to do with gambling and eating, the top priority is to solve the contradiction between the two, and he walked to the city in a contradictory way.

Zhang Jinhua's night breeze is blowing, the trees and forests, the long meadows of Yinyin, and the insects and flowers are angry and the beasts are panting. The mountains are very rich, and for her it is not only emptiness, but also fear and desolation. She was a blank in annoyance, as light as the wind, the wind had a direction, and she didn't know where to go.

A heart-rending feeling came to her heart, she couldn't go down the mountain for fear that they would be ambushed, and she never remembered where she was from, where her home was, and who else was at home. She only remembers others...... Wu's mother called her Zhang Jinhua, but her brain was hot now and it felt like nothing.

She read it again and again: "Zhang Jinhua, but that man often calls me to pay baby, which of these is me? Why is my mind in chaos." ”

She read very awkwardly, and there was a feeling of strangeness and unconfidence. She meditated hard to search for dry intestines, racking her brains, but all she got was to cure the chaos and benefit her. There is no other good, in this place where the heavens should not be wept, and the earth and the earth are weeping, and the heavens are desolate. She couldn't hold back the scars and tears that had already overflowed her surface, crying silently, whether it was cowardice, misery, annoyance or resentment, she didn't know.

Sometimes women know themselves very well, and sometimes they forget about themselves in a daze. Don't say ridiculous, don't say grotesque, just say that Geng Jie and weird, the bonfire is lit, and the bright moon spreads its face. The silk thread hangs a little jade, the sparkling fire that jumps in the wind, and the wind sways with the amiability of the sun, which is more amiable like the sunshine of the sun, which is originally a bright and bright night.