Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 40:The Prince is Unparalleled 2

Zong Que pressed one of his feet and changed to another, Gongzi Yue's fingertips tightened slightly, but his body felt much more relaxed.
When Zong Que put down his other foot, Gongziyue withdrew his leg and said, "Thank you."
"Legs outstretched." Zong Que looked at his actions and said.
Gongzi Yue was dazed for a moment: "Legs should also be pressed?" "
Leg shaking is caused by excessive fatigue, and it is better to relax and rest." Zong Que said expressionlessly.
Gongziyue stretched out his legs, allowing those hands to pinch the texture of his legs and abdomen, and the extremely sour feeling came, making his brows frown slightly: "Light, lighter." "
Relaxation is only effective when it is in place." Zong Que raised his eyes and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, bite the corner of your clothes."
His words were merciless, and his hands were merciless, and Gongzi Yue squeezed the corners of his clothes, and finally sent one into his mouth before he could barely hold back the sore feeling.
His gaze fell on the serious look of the man in front of him, and he relaxed his body with a sigh.
With his legs pressed, Zong Que got up and put the shoes in front of him, and then went out of the cave.
The sound of pulling water was particularly clear in the middle of the night, and Gongziyue slowly closed his legs, thinking that it would be painful and unbearable, but he found that it was really relaxed.
Putting on the shoes, Gongziyue looked at the starlight of the stone cave above his head, leaned against the wall of the cave and slowly closed his eyes, hoping to see people tomorrow.
When Zong Que washed his hands and came in, he saw a very heavy person sleeping against the wall, his legs no longer kneeling as before, but stretched out, even if his head was gently bumping on the stone wall because he was asleep, he did not wake up the extremely deep sleep.
Walking for a day, fearful, for this noble prince, it is already the limit to be able to stick to here.
Zong Que took the stone slab and removed the fire on one side, revealing the extremely dry ground that had been baked, and after sweeping the hay, making sure that the ground was free of sparks, and spread the heavy hay on it.
The heat of the ground came up through the hay continuously, and Zong Que walked to the sleeping man, grabbed his waist and hugged him, put it on the hay and untied his robe before slowly flattening him.
The outer robe was covered, and the sleeping person relaxed his body more and more, and his breathing became a little heavier.
Zong Que threw some dead wood into the fire, leaned against the cave wall and closed his eyes, sleepy as he rose.
After a night of warm breeze, the fire at the mouth of the cave in the birdsong was only a little smoke ash, Gongziyue frowned slightly, tightened the robe on his body, but even if his legs curled up, he still felt that there was coldness constantly permeating from above.
He opened his eyes, looked around a little blankly, got up from the hay and took up his robe, and when he saw the haystack under him, he also saw the man who was sleeping quietly against the stone wall next to him.
He didn't know how he fell asleep last night, but he didn't sleep here, did Que move him to this place?
Gongziyue got up, yesterday's shaking legs completely lost the sore and unbearable feeling, he picked up his robe and walked towards the figure leaning there, but when he was about to cover it, he met the other party's open eyes.
For a while, the four eyes were facing each other, and there was no trace of drowsiness in those black eyes, but they were full of guard.
Gongzi Yue gathered up his robe and said, "Sorry, I woke you up?"
"It's time to get up." Zong Que watched the guarded eyes of the man carrying the robe fade, trying to prop up the ground and get up, but he stretched his legs and frowned.
Gongziyue watched him press his legs, put on his robe and squatted down and asked, "Legs are numb?"
Zong Que's subordinates did not stop, and raised their eyes to look at him: "Hmm."
"Actually, you could sleep together last night." Gongziyue said.
Although he felt cold in the morning, this night he slept more steadily than ever.
"It's easy to sleep too deeply when lying down, and someone needs to keep vigil." Zong Que pressed the numb past, got up and walked to the fire that was about to be extinguished, added some hay to ignite, stuffed a few chestnuts into the gap, and walked to the mountain stream.
Gongziyue looked at his movements, and said with a stunned look: "I'm sorry." The
two of them should have taken turns to keep vigil, but he slept deeply, and Zong Que was the only one who worked hard.
"Nothing." Zong Que washed his face and sobered up, wiped the water off his face to the humane beside him, "Hurry up and wash, you have to hurry in a while." Gongzi
Yue did not see the slightest sense of blame on his face, picked up the hem of his clothes and squatted next to the clear spring of the mountain stream, but saw the hay stained on the top of his head and hair, clean water cleansed his cheeks, he removed the hay on his hair one by one according to the spring water, but the headband on his head was untied, and the debris was still falling down.
Gongzi Yue sighed slightly, but he just combed it with his hand and tied it back up.
The chestnuts were re-roasted, still with a sweet aroma, but with a bit of a dry and hard feeling, Zong Que ate the noodles did not change color, Gongzi Yue ate a few pieces, his throat was dry and difficult to swallow, and he drank a lot of water to solve the dryness.
The remaining chestnut wrapped in Zong Que wet the fire like yesterday, but the hay could not be handled, and no trace of people could be seen.
"Gone." Zong Que discerned the direction and stepped on the stone of the mountain stream.
Gongzi Yue did not say a word, holding a halberd to follow, yesterday was a jungle, today is a mountain stream, the terrain is getting steeper, the mountain road is becoming more and more difficult, when encountering a steep terrain, it is difficult for him to step up even if he lifts his clothes and legs.
"Come on." Zong Que stretched out his hand towards the person who had nowhere to lift the hem of his clothes.
Gongzi Yue handed the halberd over, and Zong Que pulled the other end up and pulled him up, but even so, he stepped on the hem of his clothes when he landed, and he almost stumbled.
"Sorry." Gongzi Yue also knew that he was dragging his feet, "It's better to cut off the hem of your clothes."
"Littering will leave a trace." Zong Que looked at the hem of his rather long clothes, reached out and lifted them all up, and tucked them into his belt, "It will be much easier to walk this way."
This method is convenient, but the profane pants are directly exposed, Gongziyue looked at the hem of the waist and stopped talking, and followed with a slight discouragement.
He sighed more in the past two days than in the usual year.
The mountain stream is difficult to travel, every time Zong Que needs to pull, and when he arrives at the place of rest and respite, Zong Que peels chestnuts and wraps his belly, Gongzi Yue just glances down at the falling gravel of the mountain stream, and he feels dizzy, just eating a few chestnuts and losing his appetite.
"How long do you have to go?" Gongziyue asked.
"Another hour." Zong Que quenched his thirst with his hand, "Have you rested?"
"An hour?" Gongziyue questioned.
Zong Que thought for a moment and said, "Half an hour. Gongziyue
followed: "Why do you say that an hour is half an hour?" "
Some places divide the day into 24 hours, which is more precise." Zong Que said.
"So it is, Que is really knowledgeable." Gongzi Yue praised.
After getting up again, the slope is not so high after climbing over the mountain stream, and in the jungle, you can see the faint village, because it is still time to eat, and you can see the smoke rising in the distance on the hillside.
"Finally seeing people." Gongziyue breathed a little heavier when he saw the cooking smoke, and a few unconcealable joys appeared in his eyes.
Wind and food sleeping, in the jungle is always scared, either crawling out of the gap some insects, or some wild beasts hidden in the grass, even if there is no obvious smell on the body, Gongziyue is already a little unable to stand himself.
"Wait until the evening." Zong Que looked at the village road in the distance.
"Why?" Gongziyue asked.
Zong Que looked at his gorgeous dress, although it was torn everywhere, but this was a silk that only nobles from various countries could wear on the body, even the official body could not be easily put on: "The clothes are too eye-catching." Gongziyue
looked at the clothes on his body and said, "You will see it when you go at night."
"It won't." Zong Que said.
"Then let's wait here." Gongziyue still decided to listen to his opinion, put down his clothes and sat on the floor.
The jungle was still dense, even if there was a sun, it was very shady, Zong Que looked around, listened to the sounds, looked for places where the grass was deep, blocked a hole with stones, and took out a rabbit that kept kicking its legs from the grass under Gongzi Yue's surprised gaze.
The rabbit was very long and long, because it was carried by its ears and its teeth were constantly sharpened, and it looked quite fierce, which was very different from the little rabbits raised by noble ladies.
"We're going to eat it at night?" Gongziyue asked.
"Nope." Zong Que held down the struggling rabbit on the ground, and directly took out the dagger and cut the throat.
Blood flowed out, and the rabbit that was struggling to bite instantly fell silent, but its legs twitched twice.
Gongzi Yue said oneLag, watching the man's action of plugging his wound with grass and binding his limbs, he felt a little sweat behind his back: "What are you going to do with it?"
"Change something." Zong Que looked at the setting sun, hung the bundled rabbit on the halberd, and got up, "It's time to go, it's dark in a while." "Good
." Gongzi Yue followed.
The smoke they had seen before was not far away, but it took them a long time to walk down the hill, and by the time they saw the smoke in the house in front of them, it was completely dark.
The road is uneven, the two people are walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, along the road can still smell the smell of animal feces, occasionally step on a soft foot, Zong Que is nothing, but Gongzi Yue only feels a headache when he smells the smell of grass.
"What is it?" Gongzi Yue asked when he could barely see the black shadow on the sole.
"It should be cow dung." Zong Que glanced back.
When Gongzi Yue heard this, he rubbed on the ground next to him, almost fainting: "How can feces be spilled on the road?"
"There is no road in the village." Zong Que watched his movements and waited quietly.
This era is no better than the era he is in, even the village is orderly, the road is smooth, the village of this era is more like what he saw when he was a child, people gathered together, walk more places become roads, whether it is sheep herding or cattle herding, all take the same road, and when it rains, the road composed of dirt is directly soft and rotten, stepping on deep and shallow pits, after drying out, it will only be more bumpy, and then rely on people to slowly step on the flat.
"How do you walk and drive on weekdays?" Gongziyue asked.
"Are you seeing the people of Songdu?" Zong Que asked.
Gongziyue replied, "Yes."
"You can see for yourself." Zong Que turned and walked towards the village.
Songdu is the capital of the Lin Kingdom, the land of the national capital is naturally rich, and the people living in Songdu are much richer than random small villages, and the trade exchanges between countries will of course plan to build official roads, and Gongziyue used to travel, should take more official roads.
Gongziyue followed, walking a little more carefully this time than before.
Near the village, you can see some scattered fields and several thatched huts far apart, and there is a fire in the dark environment, but it comes from the pot stove, not enough to illuminate the night, only the smell of smoke choking.
As the two walked by, they could faintly hear the crowing of chickens or livestock, and occasionally they could see the figure of someone holding grass and feeding the sheep, and when they saw the two passing by, they also hurried into the house and covered the door.
Taking advantage of the moonlight in the sky, Zong Que stopped in front of a courtyard with a courtyard and two houses, and pushed the fenced door: "Is anyone there?" The
chickens in the yard clucked twice, the sound of cows came out, the door with the light of the fire opened, and a man peeked out from inside and asked, "Who?"
"My master is a passing merchant." Zong Que raised his voice, "I hope to stay here for one night." Gongzi
Yue stayed at Zong Que's side without speaking, pretending to be a merchant was indeed safer than revealing his identity.
"There is no place at home, let's go." The owner of the house waved his hand.
"It's not for nothing." Zong Que said.
"I'm penniless now." Gongziyue whispered.
The owner of the house looked back, seemed to be discussing something, and after a long while, he walked towards the door in the moonlight, and Zong Que also pulled the person next to him behind him.
Gongzi Yue was a little puzzled, and only listened to the owner of the house ask: "Xingshang, only the two of you?"
"I met mountain bandits on the road, and the goods were robbed." Zong Que handed over the chestnuts and rabbits wrapped in cloth and said, "There is only some food obtained from the mountains, and I hope to stay temporarily for one night and leave early tomorrow morning."
The rabbit was very fat under the moonlight, and the eyes of the owner of the house lit up a little, and he reached out and accepted the invitation: "You guys have a little skill, you can escape from the mountain bandits."
"It took all the gold and silver to get out." Zong Que followed him in and separated Gongzi Yue's gaze from the owner of the house, "Thank you."
"If you are in trouble, you should also help, but I can only barely live in this place, don't dislike it." The owner of the house did not look at Gongziyue, but led them to another dark room and opened the doorway, "This is a place for weeds, clean, don't dislike it."
"Thank you." Zong Que gently pushed the person beside him into the passageway, "Our clothes were torn apart when we were hurrying, can we borrow two?"
"Okay, wait a minute." The owner of the house went happily with the rabbit, and two small heads popped out of the house next to it, and with the rabbit into the house, there was a sound of talking.
"Give a rabbit, the rabbit on this mountain is very difficult to catch, is it a hunter?"
"It's a merchant, one should be a guard, but there is meat to eat."
"Mom, eat meat, I want to eat meat..."
"Okay, my mother will make it for you tomorrow, this is enough to eat for many days."
"But they said they were bandits, so they got two clothes..."
"Go, hey, they shouldn't have eaten so late, go to the bowl of rice."
The words disappeared outside Zongque's closed door, and the moonlight shone through the window, allowing them to see clearly the various firewood and hay piled up in the house, which was full, not leaving much space, but at least sheltering from the wind and rain.
Zong Que tidied up the grass and sat up, Gongzi Yue looked at the low house, learning his appearance and wanting to kneel in the haystack, but he almost stumbled, and could only helplessly sit on the extremely thick hay, except for some backs, it was unexpectedly comfortable.
The smell of grass clippings in the air, as well as the smell of cow dung coming in from the yard, Gongziyue gently held his breath, but did not ask the same question as before.
The village is sparsely populated, the fields are wide, and the houses you pass by are all low, and from the outside you can see the bed inside, which is more like a pile of earth and stone.
Everyone wears patches on their clothes, even if there is a cow in the largest courtyard, and the owner's clothes have several patches, and they can be seen in different colors in the moonlight.
In Songdu, only the poorest people or roadside beggars dressed like this.
The people of his kingdom had a much harder time than he had imagined, and in his unknown place, they could cheer for a long time when they got a rabbit.
The door was knocked, Zong Que got up and opened the door, and the owner of the house handed it over with two clothes on his arm: "It's all old clothes, don't dislike it."
"It won't." Zong Que took the aisle.
"And this, you should not eat all the way, eat something, and there is nothing to entertain at home." The owner handed over a bowl.
"Thank you." Zong Que took it, blocked the other party's view and closed the door.
The footsteps were far away, and Zong Que put his clothes and bowl in front of Gongziyue and said, "Let's eat something." Gongzi
Yue picked up the bowl, the rim of the bowl was hot, the moonlight sprinkled on it, illuminating the grains and vegetables stirred in it, green and yellow intertwined, he brought the bowl to his lips, took a sip into his mouth, the pale to almost imperceptible taste of salt mixed with beans and unknown dishes, the taste was very bitter and weird, not to mention, mixed with indescript shells, and even gravel broken teeth.
The bowl was put down, and Gongziyue got up and opened the door, spitting out the mouthful of food, accompanied by a little retching.
Zong Que's hand changed his clothes, and he turned his eyes to his back and said, "Come first." Gongzi
Yue looked back at him, and there was disbelief in his moist eyes.
"Mom, this thing is so delicious..." came the child's excited voice from the next room.
"Sweet, mother, is there sugar in this?"
"Where is there sugar, when your father finishes the autumn harvest and delivers the grain, he still has to buy salt."
"Mom, I haven't eaten enough."
"What's going on out there?" An inquiring voice came from the room.
Before the owner of the house came out, Gongziyue turned and entered the room behind him and closed the door.
"No one, maybe the cow is moving, and it's suspicious day by day."
"Then I'm not afraid that someone will steal my chicken..."
Gongziyue leaned against the door, while Zong Que fastened his clothes belt, took the bowl he had just placed on the ground and brought it to his mouth to eat.
This is cooked wheat, but the shell on it is not scooped clean, so that some are not thoroughly cooked, and you need to be careful not to break your teeth when chewing, which is mixed with beans and amaranth, because only salt is used as a condiment and cooked too much, full of bitter taste.
DzongqueAfter eating half a bowl, he looked at the humane who stood motionless at the door for a long time: "Do you still eat?"
"Didn't you realize there were stones in it?" Gongziyue approached and asked.
"Just undercooked wheat." Zong Que handed the bowl over.
Gongziyue looked at the bowl in front of him, and hunger and discomfort in his stomach were intertwined: "You don't mind?"
"That's what they usually eat." Zong Que asked, "Eat?" Gongzi
Yue was startled, held the bowl he handed over with both hands, and put it back to his lips.
The bitter and dry taste filled the mouth again, I don't know how many times more difficult to eat than the fish I ate before, Gongzi Yue frowned a little disgusted, but covered his mouth and swallowed hard.
This is what the people of his Lin Kingdom eat on a daily basis, no wonder they are so happy to get some chestnuts.
Gongzi Yue ate a little slowly, Zong Que leaned on the grass stack and waited to eat, but his gaze fell on the side face of him who was struggling to eat food.
Although he was pampered, he never really disliked his people, but tried to empathize and experience.
Zong Que withdrew his gaze and slowly closed his eyes.
After Gongziyue finished eating, he covered his lips for a long time before putting the bowl down, and breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the room had become quiet.
He turned his eyes to the person next to him in the moonlight, but found that his breathing had sunk.
The bitter taste was still filling his lips, and Gongziyue got up and lowered his robe, gently picked up the linen robe that was set aside, and gently put it on his body.
Although there was profanity, the touch that could be rubbed on the wrist was still quite rough, and the smell of hay and crops was filled with it, and Gongziyue gently tied his belt with bated breath.
What the people eat, what the people wear, he eats only once, and he feels uncomfortable when he wears it once, how do they feel when they eclipse this day and day?
The courtyard had fallen into silence, and Gongzi Yue lightly covered Zong Que's body with his robe, and seeing that he had not woken up, he was relieved to sit on the grass stack next to him, listening to the steady breathing sound next to him.
Looking slightly sideways, the man's sleeping face under the moonlight was very quiet, breathing together, and the handsome silhouette outlined by the moonlight was not as mature and steady as he showed when he was awake, but with a slight green taste, making Gongziyue realize that he might be about the same age as himself.
Running all the way, the people in front of him were the most tired, dragging such an almost fatal injury, and guarding for almost two nights, discerning the way, looking for food, avoiding the territory of the beast, looking for a place to stay, avoiding him being discovered, and almost everything was done by him.
For two days, he almost habitually relied on him, ignoring his age.
Gongzi Yue's hand reached over, casting a slight shadow on that cheek, and when it was about to touch, he clenched his fist and withdrew his hand.
When he returned to Songdu, he would definitely go to his father's Dan Shu to spare him his status as a slave, and such a person should not be trampled by anyone.
As the night grew deeper, the sound of insects was a little noisy, but it made Gongziyue close his eyes and fall asleep.
The sleep was very deep, and when I didn't know what time the heaven and earth were, my body was gently pushed.
Gongzi Yue opened his eyes, extremely sleepy, and the surrounding environment was still very dark, the words were about to come out, but the person who pushed him up reached out and covered him: "Shh, someone."
Lying on the grass, they heard staggered footsteps in the distance almost instantly, there were many people, and there was a fire coming from the already dark sky.
"Who is it?" Gongzi Yue signaled, and asked in a low voice when he released his lips.
"Officers and soldiers." Zong Que got up and walked to the window to look out.
Continuous torches lit up the road at the entrance of the village, and officers and soldiers in armor led their horses, and the sound of shouting came over.
"It's the armor of the Lin Kingdom." Gongziyue looked out of the window, and a relaxed taste appeared in his eyes, "Que, we can go back to Songdu."
"I'm afraid it's not that easy." Zong Que turned around and collected his robe, wrapped it in a change of old clothes and tied it into a package, then piled up all the traces of the bowl and sleeping in the grass, and opened the doorway, "Get out of here first and wait and see." Gongzi
Yue looked at his actions, his eyes flashed with incomprehension, his heart lifted, followed him out of the room, and went around the back of the house.
But in an instant, the torches were already near: "All up, all up, arrest the fugitives, all the houses must be inspected." The
chickens in the courtyard croaked, even the cows made a few noises, the courtyard was bright, and the owner of the house opened the door with his clothes on, sleepy: "Who, what is this for?"
"Have you ever seen this person?" The officers and soldiers took out the sheepskin and unfolded it, and although the portrait on it was simple, they could recognize at a glance whose charm it was.
Gongzi Yue's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart thumped when he looked at Zong Que next to him.
It is normal to arrest a fugitive, but what is taken out is his portrait, does anyone in Lin Kingdom want his life?
"What to do?" Gongziyue lipped.
"Silence." Zong Que looked at the spacious field behind the house, there was not even a hiding place here.
The other party was able to find this village so quickly, but he was afraid that he found the traces they left halfway, and he could only gamble.
"This..." The owner of the house looked at the portrait with some hesitation.
"If you harbor fugitives, no one in your family wants to live, have you ever seen it?" The officers and soldiers at the head pushed people and asked.
Gongzi Yue's heart was extremely high.
"No, no... I have seen that they come to spend the night in the evening, but this generation has many bandits, so let them find another home. The owner of the house sat down on the ground in shock, "Really, really."
"Head, do you want to search it, this one is relatively big." Some officers and soldiers looked at the houses.
"Don't, my mother-in-law is sleeping inside, so many outsiders, to frighten the child." The owner of the house said in a panic.
"Are you really hiding something if you don't allow searching?" The leading officer patted him in the face with a knife and said, "Go, search all the rooms."
"Yes." The officers and soldiers with torches ignored the obstruction of the owner of the house, and directly drew their knives and rushed into the house.
Among them, came the panicked voices of the woman and the child: "What is this for?"
"Mother, mother!! I'm scared! The gurgling sound in the
chicken nest sounded, and the hen was directly lifted out by the soldier with wings: "You chicken is not very obedient and pecked me."
"Don't, sir, there is such a hen that lays eggs at home." The owner of the house knelt on the ground and watched the other party wipe the chicken's neck with a knife, his eyes were red but he did not dare to move, but his eyes glanced at the firewood room, and his breathing was rapid and undulating.
Gongzi Yue clenched his fists when he listened to the voice, but he did not dare to move.
"That." The officers and soldiers at the head gestured.
Several officers and soldiers broke into the firewood room, stabbed them into the grass, and came out under the worried eyes of the owner of the house to report: "No.
But the owner's heart was not relieved, and an angry voice came from the main house.
"Mother, dare to bite me!"
At the beginning of the fire, there was the sound of the hostess's scream, and she was dragged out of the house, covered only in her underwear, followed by the crying of two children, and shivered under the onlookers of all the officers and soldiers.
The man was almost dumbfounded, took off his clothes and covered the woman's body, driving the officers and soldiers who pulled people: "What are you doing?!"
"What's going on?!" The leading officer asked.
"We were searching the house, and this mother-in-law bit me coldly." The officer and soldier were pushed away and drew his knife, "It's really looking for death."
"How can the search go to the people's den?!" The hostess held her arm, her eyes full of tears.
"I haven't seen anything like you, sir, sir?" The officer and soldier held the knife and said disdainfully, "You just sent it to my bed, and I didn't hesitate to take a look, what is there to block." When
Gongzi Yue heard the scream, his fists were already clenched, and at this time, he was breathing slightly, and he got up directly and went out.
However, his arm was pulled, and when he wanted to turn back to speak, he was covered by Zong Que and met the other party's cold gaze: "Stay here."
"They may not dare to take my life, I can't..." Gongziyue tried to speak, but saw the burden that the man opened, "What are you going to do?"
"Stay here, I'll lead people away and run in that direction." Zong Que pressed his ear and pointed softly in the direction, "If I can escape, I will go and fight you, don't trust others easily." Gongzi
Yue's eyes widened, watching his heart tremble as he put on his robe, but he could only hold back his voice and stop: "No, you can't do this..."
It can't be like this, so many officers and soldiers, he will die if he goes out like that.
"Calm down, you should know that this is the best option." Zong Que looked at him, tied his shirt belt, and tucked the hem into his belt.
His body is much stronger than Gongzi Yue, and if he goes at this time, the probability of the two people surviving will be greater.
Because of them, those who are involved can survive.
"Que." Gongziyue grabbed his wrist, the back of his hand was bruised, and his whole body was trembling, and his tone seemed to be asking for a definite answer, "To survive."
Of course he knew that this was the best way, but he was really afraid, afraid that this person would lose his life.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, lifted the grass frame on the side and ran towards the distance along the side of the house.
If you want to escape, enter the woods.
"Dare to bite us, either stay or relieve our boredom..." An officer and soldier's hand stretched out.
The jade white clothes were very conspicuous even if they moved in the darkness of dawn.
"Head!" The officers and soldiers who found it pointed into the distance.
The officers and soldiers led by him looked into the distance, jade white is generally the color that can only be dyed by silk, he couldn't care about this for a while, and directly raised his knife and said: "Don't play, people are going to run, chase!! Some
mounted their horses in pursuit, while others collected their knives and raised torches and ran towards that side.
"Stop!" The horses ran on the main road, but Zong Que specially picked the path, the horse's hips were pumped, and the horses ran fast, but every time they didn't have time to turn, but the officers and soldiers who ran over with torches chased faster.
The field was far away, the jungle was getting closer and closer, and Zong Que split through the branches with his dagger, barely stopping the pursuing officers and soldiers for a moment, and disappeared deeper into the jungle.
The horse's hooves neighed, the sound of breaking wind sounded, Zong Que turned to dodge, the arrow feathers grazed his arm, the arrow was stained with blood, and the touch of severe pain came.
"Chase, live to see people, die to see corpses!" The leading officer and soldier dismounted, looked at the jade white figure that had completely disappeared into the jungle, and said, "He can really run, I see how long he can run."
"Yes!" Officers and soldiers carrying torches poured into the jungle.
Zong Que tore a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes, wrapped the wound and went into the dense forest.
The mountains were full of firelight, but they were completely far away from the village, the woman's sobbing voice entered the house, the man cursed a few times, and finally closed the door, making the village fall back into silence.
Gongzi Yue lifted the basket above his head, looked at the fire in the distance, and touched the hairpin in the dark sleeve, it was the only valuable thing left on his body, but if he wanted to leave it to this family, he was afraid that even if they sold it, they would be framed for stealing, but they would cause trouble.
Releasing his fingers, Gongzi Yue waved towards the house here, remembered the characteristics of the environment here in the gradually brightening sky, and ran in the direction that Zong Que had pointed to before.
He could not live up to the way that man gave his life to lead him!
The sun is rising, the sky is bright, and although the jungle is a little dark due to the lush trees, you can no longer see without torches.
The extinguished torches were abandoned, and the officers and men of the two or three groups chopped through the weeds and branches with knives, searching for the figure in them.
"It's really troublesome, I just ran from the forest, and now I have to search it again, and this Gongziyue is too capable of running."
"But no, it's a big life, he didn't fall off the cliff and died, but this time he can't run."
Zong Que's figure was shuttling through the jungle, and he had come to the road here, and it was not too difficult to run away.
But the mountain stream was close at hand, but there was a faint sound of footsteps ahead, Zong Que turned around and hid behind the tree, looking at the officers and soldiers who were also searching the mountain with knives in front of him and held their breath.
The person who went to that village was obviously just the person in the forefront, and he wanted to kill Gongzi Yue, and the other party was really prepared.
The original world line should be that they sent Gongzi Yue back to Songdu, in order to naturally not only kill him, but also to make him completely lose his inheritance, but unfortunately the chess was a bad move.
Zong Que clenched the dagger and moved his body, but the two figures still slowly approached, and when they found each other, one of them slashed with a knife, and the other shouted: "Find it..."
The dagger blocked the slashed knife and directly pierced the throat of the shouting person, and the other was twisted by Zong Que's hand, and also wiped his neck in an instant, and there was no more sound.
The blood sprayed, Zong Que breathed slightly, and looked at the blood stained on his hands slightly out of his mind.
His hands were also stained with blood when they saved people, but it was a time to make people live, but this time he personally took the lives of two people.
Blood dripped, Zong Que changed his dagger, picked up the knife and arrow on the ground and put it on his body, and ran towards the road ahead.
There is no warning from the system, indicating that his actions do not violate the rules of the Origin World and protect himself when his life is threatened?
It's just that even if he dealt with it in time, that sound still attracted the attention of the same Soushan officers and soldiers, and the footsteps quickly gathered, and the shouts also came: "Here, quick, don't let him run!" The
chasing person was very heavy, Zong Que looked at the person who came from the front with a knife bag, and when the knife blocked it with his backhand, the dagger had already wiped the opponent's neck.
These officers and soldiers are indeed adult men, and their strength is not weak, but they are collectively trained, and most of them only rely on brute force to swing their knives, and it is not difficult to hit directly to the fatal place.
Zong Que turned his head sideways, blocked the knife from behind with the knife of the person in front of him, and the dagger pierced backhanded, and when the two bodies were separated, the blood splattered on his face and an extra blood mark on his shoulder.
The sound of steps and shouts behind him was still endless, Zong Que took off the robe on his body, tore off a wrapped one from the top and tied it tightly, wrapped the robe in the body of a person and threw it down the mountain stream, running in the other direction.
"Chase!"
"He seems to have jumped off a cliff?!"
"Go down, it was said above, live to see people, die to see corpses!"
"Gongzi Yue is not a chicken without hands."
"There are shots in the six arts of gentlemen."
"A group of people stood outside the mountain and continued the search."
The footsteps hurriedly ran towards the mountain stream, and some people searched outside the mountain forest, and the footsteps gradually scattered.
Until there was silence around him, a bloody hand climbed up in the gap in the mountain stream, and Zong Que's body landed on the ground, holding the wound towards the place behind it.
Blood dripping and overgrown with weeds, Zong Que hid on the edge and looked at the officers and soldiers guarding the perimeter frowning slightly.
In order to find Gongziyue, they probably sent hundreds of people, and the struggle for royal power was more cruel and fierce than expected.
[Host, won't this world be too reluctant for you?] 1314 looked at the officers and soldiers who could hardly drain the water around the mountain.
Whether it is chaos or in the peaceful city, the identity of the host determines that he can be easily killed, and the other party will not be guilty.
[Nope. Zong Que sat there hiding his figure and quietly looked at the periphery.
In this case, he needs to wait until it gets dark, when it will be better to get out.
As dusk turned to dusk, the officers and soldiers in the mountains and forests gathered on the hillside to report the news.
"The one who died is not Gongziyue at all."
"The bones that fall are broken, and so is this benevolent king."
"Head, I've been looking for a day, will you look for it tomorrow?"
"He doesn't know if he's still in this mountain? It should be injured and not run far.
"So what now?" The officer who lit the torch asked.
As the sky grew dark, torches burned one by one, illuminating the clearing.
The fire jumped, and the officers and soldiers led by him looked up at the fire in their hands, and then looked at the mountain forest and said, "Have our people withdrawn?" "
"There are many wolves in this deep old forest at night, and people are withdrawing." The soldier next to him said.
"It's hard to find someone this night, and it's possible that a torch accidentally fell in the woods." The officers and soldiers sitting on horseback held the reins of the horse.
"The head is wise." The people next to him are very good.
[Host, they seem to want to set fire to the mountain.] 1314 worried.
[Don't worry.] Zong Que leaned there, glanced at the officers and soldiers who were retreating outside the forest, and fixed his gaze on the man on horseback.
Once the flames fall to the ground, they will spread instantly, and the entire mountain forest and the life in it will turn into ashes, and if anyone is in it, it is difficult to escape death.
A mountain forest raises a piece of water and soil, and his subordinates dare to do so, that is, they are sure that even if they report it, they will not be punished by Shen Yu.
In order to destroy one's own land for the sake of power, and not putting the lives of a whole body in his eyes at all, it is true that the leader with such a lower beam should not sit in the position of king.
Zong Que drew an arrow from the arrow basket, put it on the bowstring, and pointed it at the man who was smug on horseback.
The bow and arrow here are not the same as the bows and arrows of his era, and whether you can shoot accurately depends on luck.
The fire reflected in the eyes, but the bottom of those eyes was a cold cold, and the person sitting on horseback saw the cold light flashing in the forest at first glance, and when he was wondering, he was pierced by the arrow feathers that shot at him, and rolled down from the horse with his eyes open.