Before he had time to touch the woman's face, Liu Chen's eyes were dark again, and when he opened his eyes, it became another scene.

"Straighten your back and straighten your back!"

Liu Chen was sweating profusely holding a big bow, the scorching sun made his face a little pale, and his heart was depressed, what kind of strong bow does this have, the master of calcining bones used the strength of milking, and he couldn't pull it to the full moon, unbelievable, unbelievable.

"What??" Feeling the pain of the leather whip on his back, Liu Chen turned his head and saw an extremely familiar face, compared to the portrait in front of Wolongpo, that face had more vicissitudes and less sharpness.

"Turn back, look ahead!" Before he could exclaim, the man slapped himself on the head, and almost flew out with a bow and stabilized his body, Liu Chen heard the man snort coldly and reprimanded: "When you are fighting, can you look back? As soon as you turn around, people will shoot through your head! For a general, you should practice it and be a model for all the robes! Sweat more in peacetime, shed less blood in wartime, and how many times do you want your father to tell you? You know how to play all day long, look at the kid of the old Wu family, more than 20 catties of black iron Mo knife, he can dance and fly, when can you give Lao Tzu a look?"

"But he still can't beat me!"

"People can't beat you because he has a bad brain, who doesn't know that you kid will play yin, what kind of ability is it to bully honest people, on the battlefield, you can't be tough with others!"

"Whew!" After exhausting the last bit of strength, Liu Chen could no longer grasp the big bow in his hand, and the moment the bowstring took off his hand, the long arrow flew out, not landing on the target, but cutting through the courtyard wall next door.

"Something that doesn't make a living, I'll kill you!"

"Ouch!" Liu Chen can swear, when he was beaten by Zhang Lingtian, he didn't hurt like now, the hot sting pain made him instantly swell half of his cheeks, and he held back his tears and didn't fall, and the little fart ran towards the garden in the distance like a happy child, "I'll write to tell my uncle, saying that you beat me!"

"Still complaining, see that Lao Tzu doesn't pick your skin today!" The footsteps behind him became more and more urgent, and several times, Liu Chen was almost frightened and fell to the ground, but there was no fear in his heart.

While running, he cried in the wind, Liu Chen's face was not sad, and his eyes were full of joy of being lost and regained.

I didn't have time to pay attention to the road under my feet, Liu Chen was cushioned by the chaotic stones by the pond, and fell into the water with a pop, and struggled for a long time before he surfaced.

Hurriedly climbed ashore, Liu Chen came to the crowded front hall, the magnificent door of the mansion was open at the moment, and a group of hurried palace attendants walked in under the protection of the black-armored warriors, their steps were very hurried and heavy.

"Sage Edict: Xuanwei General Liu Qing, harboring evil intentions, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, secretly communicating with the seventy-two tribes in the Western Regions, checked by the National Religion Inquisition, the evidence is conclusive, and the general's mansion is full of detention prisons, and the head of the devil will be shown to the public on a certain day, so as to ban you!"

The face of the chamberlain who announced the decree was quite solemn, looking at the large group of people kneeling in front of him, his mood was very complicated, after the decree was read, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, his lips trembled slightly, and the wind passed silently.

Liu Chen watched from a distance as the man with a great figure raised his hand to take the holy decree, and then slowly stood up, his face was without fear or resentment, as if what he had reached out to take was just an ordinary silk book, not a terrifying talisman that made people feel frightened when he listened to it. His eyes were calm and clear, and when he saw that the chamberlain's face seemed to be very sad, he even reached out and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

There was an intermittent cry behind him, but the man didn't move, just watched intently as the team of servants walked away, his eyes were still bright, like the vast sea of stars, how many times, he was standing here, ushering in all kinds of powerful gates, he was smiling, maybe a long time ago, he thought of today, some endings, before they started, they had already guessed.

The shouting is useless, and the roar can only add sadness, so he chose to be calm, the Eastern Continent is very large, but there is no longer a place for him to live, the Eastern Continent is very small, so small that no matter how hard he tries, he can't escape this fateful years.

"In Dad's study, there is a secret passage leading directly outside the city, you run, go to the north, go to the barren mountain, find a quiet place to live, this life is actually very short, wait a little longer, and it will pass......"

It is destined to be an unquiet night, the well-trained soldiers came to the general's mansion in an orderly manner, the hot stamping plaque hanging at the door fell, a fire, accompanied by a burst of mournful howls, resounded throughout the night sky of Chang'an, the hearts of the people, there is always a mirror, when the fire of the general's mansion burned half of the sky, when General Xuanwei took off his military uniform, put on shackles, people finally mustered up the courage, opened the closed door, and came to Suzaku Street in silence, the bluestone road that is so wide on weekdays as if it will never be filled has become so crowded at the moment, no one speaks, only the heavy and desolate footsteps, it seems a little weird, a little confused.

When the dark clouds covered the moonlight, when the thunder resounded across the earth, when the darkness was pierced by lightning, when the raindrops of beans poured into the world, the suppressed cry came from afar, and slowly spread to a whole street.

"Ahhhh

He kept falling, and kept getting up, the rain mixed with tears slowly blurred his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to hear his father whispering in his ear, just like his toddler, who had learned to run for the sugar cube in his father's hand, and now, in order to live, he couldn't stop.

The mountain road in front seemed to have no end, Liu Chen's pace began to slow down, and he didn't have time to brush away the tears and water on his face, and not far behind him, there was a rapid, desperate sound of horses' hooves.

With a little solemnity in the sound of horses' hooves, the knight in black armor instigated the horse to slowly surround Liu Chen, and circled around him a few times, the nostrils of the war horse continued to spew hot air, and the dull and restless atmosphere continued to impact Liu Chen's heart, until he finally fell into the muddy water due to nervousness and fear, and the sound of the long knife unsheathed broke the last line of defense in Liu Chen's heart, and he was powerless to struggle, so he fell to the ground like that, his face was full of ashes.

The leading knight took off his mask and leaned over to look at Liu Chen, he was silent, looking at Liu Chen's eyes with some hesitation and some complication.

"Champion Hou?" Liu Chen was shocked, looking at Xu Kun, who seemed to be more than ten years younger, with a face full of disbelief, after a long time, he gritted his teeth and began to scold: "Xu Kun, you come to kill me, kill me, your daughter will become a widow, and the Lao Tzu should let the night crow kill you at the deer banquet!"

"Don't ask why, it will seem like you're not strong enough. Xu Kun pondered for a long time, as if he hadn't heard Liu Chen's roar at all, he couldn't see any expression on his face, at this moment, his mood was very complicated, and his heart was also a battle between heaven and man for a long time, finally, at that moment of the storm, he glanced back at the direction of the imperial capital, and then sighed lightly: "Go to Jinzhou, pass Luocheng, avoid Yanyang Pass, and be careful of the spies of the national religion along the way!"

A bag of silver ingots fell into Liu Chen's arms, Xu Kun smiled slightly, raised his horsewhip, turned around and ran towards the east with Langyawei.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, your father-in-law deserves a bit of a conscience!" Liu Chen gasped heavily, and his body lay heavily in the rain. (To be continued.) )