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He opened the pot. Inside was a large, cold plate of cooked bacon and a large bowl of wild bracken. old man said, "We originally killed a pig, but we were robbed clean by the bandits. We only left this one piece, which is my winter rations …"

Jin Wushu could see it clearly from behind and cursed at this old man for being so stingy and reluctant to take it out. Without waiting for old man to make a move, Liu Wu and the others took three big bowls and scooped up three bowls of porridge.

Although the old man felt heartache after receiving the silver, seeing them tear up the dried meat piece by piece, it was hungry to the point of drooling. When King Qin saw him like this, he tore off a piece and threw it to him. He took it happily but did not eat it.

old man stood to the side while holding his sleeves, he casually asked: "old man, how much does your house have?"

old man cried, "I died for three years. A son being dragged into the army by the pseudo-Qi army, will die in a few days … "

King Qin suddenly stood up and grabbed his collar, "old thief, how dare you spout nonsense? I just came in and saw two bowls on your table. "Why are you using two pairs of chopsticks alone?"

Jin Wushu, who was behind the door of firewood, heard that this rough guy was actually so rough that his heart was about to burst out of his chest. The King Qin was not Hua Rong, but his life and death enemy. He had no relationship with him, and there was no way for a "woman's benevolence" to appear.

old man was strangled to the point where he was unable to breathe, and anxiously said: "Calm down, uncle! "Uncle, listen to me …"

King Qin loosened his collar slightly, causing Liu Wu and the rest to stand up with their hands on the guy, looking around vigilantly at their surroundings.

old man was so scared that he stammered, "Everyone, I'm not sure. Just now, a passerby was also hurt by the bandits and was riddled with scars. Seeing that he was pitiful, they gave him a bowl of porridge.

The King Qin asked sternly: "Where is he? "Quick, shout them out for us to meet."

old man was pushed aside and staggered to the side of the door. Liu Wu followed his gaze and rushed to the door of the house.

There was no sound from all around as Liu Wu kicked open the door of firewood and jumped out.

At this moment, the sky had long since turned dark and there was no moon. A few pale stars hung in the sky above his head. It was quiet and indistinct, and very soon, it would be gone. The sky was completely dark.

Liu Wu was very careful. In the darkness, he could not see anything.

King Qin suddenly jumped out and shouted, "Quickly chase, it must be that bastard Jin Wushu …"

He raised his saber and jumped out to give chase. However, he could already hear the faint sounds of running footsteps in front of him. It was so fast that it felt like the body of a person walking on the streets was very heavy.

In this shock, Jin Wushu actually ran into the King Qin when he was at the end of his road, his third soul first lost two souls. He no longer had time to think, as he turned around and fled. With his life on the line, he drank another bowl of hot porridge and recovered a little of his strength. He ran so fast that even he could not believe his ears.

It was as if a fly had flown on top of a glass. It was so bright outside, but there was no way out. There was no other way.

As he ran, he could even hear the wound on his waist splitting open. His left hand was trembling as he touched the dagger — his right hand was already crippled, and he couldn't even hold the dagger anymore.

At this moment, for some reason, he thought of the moonlight that covered the sky.

He thought of the beautiful bridge called "light smoke bridge", the gentle moonlight, and the man with fluttering white clothes.

It was like a dream. He didn't expect that in the end, he had jumped into the trap he had dug and would never be able to get out.

He was sweating profusely from running, but he heard the sounds of the Horseshoe behind him. It was the King Qin and the others chasing him.

Golden Man was able to sweep across Da Song because of its speed. Now, even if it was reversed, the Fourth Prince would be chased like a stray dog by a few insignificant cavalrymen.

Black, pitch black.

He suddenly stopped and hid behind a bush in front of him like a leopard cat.

King Qin and the others lost their direction. Liu Wu lit a torch and shouted, "Great King, it looks like there's only one person …"

"Where did this bastard go?"

"He's not an earth type grandchild, why would he know earth escape?"

Everyone cursed as their sharp eyes searched behind the trees and bushes on both sides. They were afraid that they would fall into a trap, so they were very careful.

Jin Wushu hid behind the shrubs, when suddenly, King Qin pulled out his blade and hacked away the Dongpo towel that he had temporarily wrapped up with shreds of cloth.

As the King Qin chopped towards them, Jin Wushu breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a cold wind blew and the blade came back again. He could no longer hide. He rolled on the ground, making a rustling sound.

King Qin laughed out loud. "A turtle can live after all. This old man knew that you would be hiding here pretending to be a turtle …"

Naturally, he would not be like Hua Rong who talked about morality and righteousness. While cursing, he did not hesitate and continued to attack the black figure on the ground, "Jin Wushu, quickly tell me, where's Hua Rong … Where is Hua Rong … "

Jin Wushu rolled again, and luckily he escaped death. Although the grass was wide, he could not roll anymore, and in the desperate situation, he was like a furious wild wolf rising to the top, he raised his dagger and stabbed it at King Qin's chest.

At this time, Liu Wu and the rest had already arrived. Under the light of the fire, the King Qin recognized Jin Wushu and was overjoyed.

Seeing the dagger pierce into his chest, King Qin knew that he was fighting in a battle where both parties were heavily injured, and shouted: "Are you courting death? "I was just about to kill you …"

Although Jin Wushu fought to the death with him, unfortunately, the difference between the two of them was too great, and they were not King Qin's match at all. With a "Dang" sound, his dagger fell to the ground, and King Qin's large blade had already slashed onto his chest, "Quickly tell me where Hua Rong is, and I will give you a quick death, and kill you with one slash. "Otherwise, I'll cut you 108 times, causing your entire body to fester, and you'll still be alive …"

Jin Wushu felt a warm feeling in his chest. His vision went black, but he could still hear the Horseshoe s clearly.

When the King Qin heard this, the expression on the Horseshoe's face changed. Liu Wu shouted, "This is bad, your Majesty …"

In the dark night, he could hear the swishing of arrows.

King Qin anxiously waved his blade to sweep away the arrows, but Jin Wushu took the chance and landed on the ground, rolled again, and rolled a few feet away. King Qin was about to capture him again when he saw flames in front of him. arrow cluster were like rain as dozens of horses and horses shot over. The one leading them was Wu Qimai.

Jin Wushu was overjoyed, using his last bit of strength to whistle.

Wu Qimai shouted in female True Language, "Fourth Prince!"

King Qin was about to catch Jin Wushu again, but he was pushed away by Liu Wu, "My King, it's too late …"

With the arrows flying towards them, King Qin and the others could only turn into hedgehogs if they were slightly slower. They had no choice but to turn around and flee.

Wu Qimai did not chase after them, he reined his horse, and followed the sounds to the grass, under the bright torches, he could see a large pile of dried up yellow grass, Jin Wushu's hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn all over, and the blood on his chest area had already drenched his clothes.

He was shocked and kneeled down to hug him. "Fourth Prince …"

Jin Wushu was already on the verge of death, "Quick, quick, quickly go back …"

Two thick sticks were intertwined with dried branches. Jin Wushu was lying on the shaky "stretcher" right now, hurriedly escaping in the darkness. Next to him were the dozens of cavalrymen he had arranged to protect himself. Ever since the battle at sea, he had been careful to give himself a safe retreat. It was because of this that he had been able to escape this tribulation.

The feeling of King Qin's big blade pressing against his chest was still very distinct. He opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky.

She was wearing the thick robe that Wu Qimai and the others had taken off, but she still felt a chill in her heart, one that was even more miserable than when she was escaping from the sea. A crackling sound of firecrackers could be heard, followed by a continuous sound. Only then did he realize that the sky in the east was already starting to turn white, and the sky was about to brighten.

Today was Da Song's New Year's Eve.

One year apart from the sound of firecrackers

The spring breeze brought warmth to Tu Su.

eyes of thousands of families

Always replacing the old with the new.

This was a poem written by the Prime Minister of the Da Song, the great scholar Wang Anshi. When he had first read it, he had always been thinking about what "New Year's Eve" was. How exactly did the Song people spend New Year's Eve?

Carrying boundless yearning, he saw Jing Kang, who he passed the time with the girl he finally found in the Liu Jia Temple's camp. A few years had passed since the beginning of time, and now that they met again, they were already dead.

A kernels was wrapped around his severed finger and was pulled behind it along with the wound on his shoulder, maintaining a stable condition.

He looked at the place where his finger was cut off. The world of heroes, this was the end?

Tears suddenly began to fall from his eyes. He looked at the sky and the grass, which were turning whiter and whiter. He only wanted to see that spring was coming and that he would never stop.

He could not become the master of this land, and he could not just rush by.

King Qin and Jin Wushu's feud was short. They were originally just about to celebrate his arrival, but they were slaughtered halfway by Wu Qimai and even the duck that was cooked flew away.

He was extremely depressed, so he held his broadsword without saying a word.

Liu Wu also sighed: "Fourth Prince's luck is simply too good …"

King Qin spat on the ground in hatred. Damn, this Jin Wushu really should not die, every time he was at the end of his road, he would escape for him. Once in the sea, now in the sea, if he were to look for such a good opportunity again, he might not know when it would be.

He hacked down heavily on a large tree at his side and cried out in alarm. The bird's nest was probably shattered by the impact. It let out a wail and scattered in all directions …

It didn't matter if Jin Wushu died, but what about the little girl? What if it was still in his hands?

He said hatefully, "It's all because of this brat, Yue Pengju. He values Zhao Deji even more than his wife. "It's really blind for a girl to marry him …"

Originally, Hua Rong was the one who forced herself to enter the palace, he knew that was the case.