Chapter 64

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After the bell rang, the situation in the royal city of Jinling changed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Qiujing put on his armor and prepared to leave. Before parting, he looked at his daughter, who seemed to be ten years old at the moment.

"Qiu Chen, I think you should leave. ”

"Dad, I don't want to go. Zhang Qiuchen was dressed in red, heroic and cool, but he spoke sadly. "I want to go with you to see the princess, and she is the one who suffers the most right now. ”

"You were born with her, and I still gave you all your names. It's a pity that fate is different. The angular face of the military god was full of kindness, "I don't want you to follow in her footsteps, Jinling is already a quagmire, and the palace is even more dangerous, I just want you to go to a remote place and spend this life safely." ”

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

"Promise me that no matter what happens to me, I will never come back. ”

The woman in red was already with tears in her eyes.

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It's about to be half of the night.

A convoy of military horses surrounded the beggars.

At this moment, the people in the beggar gang are still intoxicated with the atmosphere of the wedding banquet of the gang leader.

Quite a few people are already drunk and unconscious.

Because the gang leader conference has just come to an end, most of the elites of the beggar gang are here at this moment.

Two old men, three elders, and half of the nine dogs, eight sticks, and thirteen beggars.

is already in deep danger, and it is difficult to fly.

Blood and fire have arrived, and life and death are at stake.

They had to face the thousands of elites guarding the border towns and the guards of the imperial city.

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Inside the Dragon Palace.

"The emperor's bones are not cold, and the emperor is far away, how can he set the position of the emperor, I am afraid that the people of the world will not be convinced. ”

Zhang Qiujing was righteous and stern, and his voice was tough and powerful.

In front of him was Han Chenghuang, the king of letters, who was wearing prison clothes.

At this moment, King Xin's face was also sad.

"Father-in-law Li, tell me, how did the emperor die?"

Grandpa Li's old face was filled with regret, "The villain didn't expect that the horse had been checked all over his body before entering the palace, and he didn't even let go of his stomach." Gonggong Li thought about the knife wound on the emperor's neck and couldn't speak.

Legalist Prime Minister Xiang Ying said different things, "The country cannot be without a king for a day, yesterday the matter has been investigated, it was done by the Tianma Ministry, and now the envoy has been beheaded, and the war book has been delivered, I am afraid of endangering the survival of the Han Dynasty." ”

Zhang Qiujing was furious, "The national position should be orthodox." ”

General Zhang was angry. ”

I'm afraid that this matter is not up to you.

That's it.

Teach the widow how not to be the emperor.

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At this moment, the city of Jinling is already intertwined with blood and fire.

Countless beggars' children are fighting with the sergeants. Let Helian Iron House, who was watching from the sidelines, sigh and count birds with one stone.

Soon, he will be able to get what he wants.

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The beggars became more and more dispersed, scattering in all directions of Jinling.

Jinxiu doesn't know how long it has been, only that it is dark, and no one is willing to open the door to accept them. It was pitch black.

They are just a group of lonely old and weak, a group of lonely people who hug each other for warmth, and who wants to open the door for them?

His mind would recall the previous scene.

Gritting his teeth, he continued to escort the group to escape in another direction.

Since you have joined the beggar gang, how can you regret it.

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An hour ago, Jinxiu was a son of the beggars' warm dinner, and Fang Chaoming and those who knew him were practicing it for him.

Then Jinxiu is a beggar gang kid who runs away from the street.

Those who refuse to let go of their beggars are resisting stubbornly. Many more have fled.

The Nuo beggars have become dirt.

A lot of people can't think of it.

The dignified beggars in the world fell apart.

What made Jinxiu and the beggars suffer the most was that in order to escape from Jinling, countless people died on the way to break out.

The Howling Dog died and was pierced through the heart by an arrow. Before he died, he protected a little beggar, and his eyes were wide open. His howling dog roared angrily, rushed to the street, killed dozens of military horses, and finally roared and fell on the long street.

The other masters gradually fled with the weaker beggar disciples.

Jinxiu didn't look back at the dead Howling Dog Zhushi, because Ma Ying, the climbing stick in front of his left, was also in a bitter battle.

But he was held back by more people.

Everyone understands in their hearts that this is the beggar gang, and the old man is willing to dedicate himself to the young man. The Elder of the Palm World and the Elder of the Celestial Stick had entangled countless military masters to win the life for their escape.

The reason why the beggars will never go away.

Born as a beggar, dead and buried together.

Maybe it was a cold night many years ago, maybe it was a corner of the painful years, a group of down-and-out people, looking at the world, looking at the rivers and lakes, humbly begging, they gathered together, warming each other.

The third uncle and the fourth master were there with a dog in their arms in front of the fire and said,

May the people in the world never be abandoned, the old will be supported, the young will be dependent, the disabled will not be bullied, the victims will have a place to live, and may the world be peaceful and free from begging, without suffering or weeping.

So the beggars have training here.

Born a beggar, not begging for his own safety. Die and be buried together, and live together with the wishes of the family.

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Life is endless, death is enough.

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A group of firelight poured out from the intersection ahead, and Jinxiu looked back at the people behind her.

He suddenly remembered the scene in the bustling city again, how familiar it was.

It makes him want to cry.

He didn't know the heroism of the beggar gang disciples stationed there, but he could imagine it.

He didn't want to regret it again, because it would make him want to cry.

Even if he couldn't see those eyes, he knew how frightened and helpless they were, like the boy who was running away in the sewers.

Blind and helpless.

He is no longer the child who was persuaded, with a firm and warm heart.

Once again, he remembered Ina III.

Brother Yin, Brother Yin, do you know what you did?

You have betrayed the trust of the disciples of the Thirty-Seven Cities of the Beggar Gang!

You have abandoned the beggars and held on to the glory of a thousand years!

You have turned your back on the old and sick behind you!

You've hurt so many people, you know? Do you really know?

The Howling Dog is dead, the Ascending Stick is dead, countless people are dying, and if I die, I want you to tell me to my face.

Everything is for what.

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Jinxiu handed over the responsibility to another person, and rushed towards the firelight without hesitation.

"The blind little beggar you want to catch the most is here, what are you waiting for?"

Jinxiu holds a sword.

Long, sharp, and cold.

He yelled and rushed forward like the rest of the beggars.

At this moment, for the first time, he felt that using a sword was not at all pleasant, and he learned to laugh at Yina San.

Let me hold the heart of death, with the freest sword.

No one restrains the wind.

It's wild and violent.

Let the wind come stronger, and I'm going to cut it all off with it.

Grievances and grievances, there is always a time when fate comes.

No matter what the result is today, my fate with Brother Yin will be cut clean!

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Kill!

Countless huge swords are coming!

The thin figure and the long sword that looked delicate at the moment refused to give in!

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Fang Chaoming is alone at the moment.

He ran down the long street, he was desperate, and at last it rained coldly. Wet everything for him.

He wiped the rain from his face, and at last he fell into the mud puddle,

He's desperately looking for his friend.

The world Guo Gong is respectful, and the banquet is Fang Chaoming.

At this moment, he sat on the ground with blank eyes, and he realized that he would never be as good as that man.

Even though I have countless friends, at this moment, people who are willing to help me.

Not a single one.

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For the first time, Jinling City fell into darkness.

Countless beggars and disciples are hugging each other, God, it's raining!

Cold as weeping.

Fall on hard ground.

Tell me, Heaven, are you merciful to us?