Under the cover of the heavy rain, there was the sound of dull hoofbeats, and the rustling of large footsteps, gradually approaching the small tent.
"Someone is here." Zhuge Yue said in a deep voice, then turned around and stood up, quickly sorted out a small package, wrapped some gold and food, and said to Chu Qiao, "How are you? Can you go?"
Chu Qiao nodded, "Yes."
Zhuge Yue drew out the dagger, tore the quilt open a few times, didn't care that the child was still sleeping, picked him up and carried him on his back, and tied him tightly with a few strokes.
The child woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes with his little hand, and muttered suspiciously: "Uncle, what are you going to do?"
"Boy, your captors are here." Zhuge Yue said calmly, his expression unchanged.
"Ah?" The child was shocked and hugged Zhuge Yue's neck tightly.
The torrential rain roared, and the sound of hooves outside approached like a strong wind. The child lay on Zhuge Yue's back and trembled slightly, but forcibly restrained himself from trembling so much.
"Boy, are you afraid?"
The child's face turned pale with fright, but he still gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Don't be afraid!"
Zhuge Yue sneered, with a different kind of conceit and pride in his laughter, "My boy, remember, those people outside don't have the capital to scare us."
In the darkness, a torch burned with pine oil was lit, but it still persisted in the wind and rain. Someone shouted in a rough voice: "Hand over the man, and spare your lives!"
In the darkness, the man turned his head, his eyes were so bright, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, his beautiful face seemed like a sculpture, he looked at Chu Qiao with calm eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Can you?"
As time passed, light and shadow walked between them in such a hurry, she seemed to see that evening many years ago again, he was sitting on a high horse, with his head bowed, and asked her the same way: "Can you?"
The road was bumpy and full of swords. They drew their swords and confronted each other several times, and almost died in the sharpness of each other. Between life and death, the red blood did not blind their eyes. Thousands of sails passed, they still didn't make the last move of the killer, hesitated, hesitated, and even felt unwilling to be sad and hesitated, asking themselves lightly in countless late nights, but in the end they still chose to fight side by side on such nights.
Don't ask about the way forward, don't ask about the past, don't ask about the political opinions and positions of the two.
There is only one reason, you cannot die, neither you nor I can die here.
Chu Qiao pulled out a dagger and smiled softly, "If you die, I will definitely set off a hundred firecrackers to celebrate that I no longer have to obsessively remember to return your favor."
Zhuge Yue smiled, and the smile entered her eyes. It was the first time Chu Qiao had seen him smile like this. It was warm and calm, without sarcasm, nor coldness, nor was there so much bitterness mixed in.
"I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity to set off firecrackers." His eyes were deep, as if there was something hidden underneath, so deep, so deep that she dared not touch it.
He suddenly opened his arms, hugged Chu Qiao's shoulders lightly, and whispered in her ear: "Follow me."
Chu Qiao's nose was a little sore, she nodded heavily, and said in a muffled voice, "Be careful."
Swish, slaps suddenly came, Zhuge Yue frowned, and stood up immediately. The child was lying on his back. Seeing him stand up so recklessly, for fear of being hit on the head by the low tent, he stretched out his hands and covered his head.
But there was only a sound of hula, and the violent wind suddenly blew in. Chu Qiao's long hair was blown away immediately, dancing wildly in the sky like a pitch-black butterfly.
The child opened his eyes and saw that the huge tent had been torn down with a hook. The three of them were standing in the open field, surrounded by more than thirty war horses in front of them. The men on the horses were wearing brown short coats. Military uniforms are all sturdy.
"Put down the child, don't make unnecessary resistance." A man in the lead held a javelin and stared at Chu Qiao and the three of them coldly, as if they were already in his pocket.
What responded to him was a gloomy cold light, only to hear a sharp sound in the pouring rain, the man was also agile, and he dodged in an instant, but the horse under his crotch was not of such good quality. The horse was frightened, and stood up suddenly, the sharp dagger was thrust into the horse's neck fiercely with a sound, the war horse immediately hissed wildly, and the blood spurted out instantly, sprinkled the sky with blood mist!
The man was thrown off the horse at once, and fell heavily to the ground, but before he could get up, the frightened horse stepped on his stomach hard.
In an instant, tragic cries resounded through the world!
Before his subordinates had time to rescue him, the war horse wailed and fell on the man with a bang.
The sound of flesh and bones being broken could be heard clearly in the heavy rain, and everyone could even imagine how miserable the man under the horse was. However, they had no time to think about these things, because in the short incident just now, the man on the opposite side rushed forward fiercely like a rising leopard.
A sword light suddenly pulled out the scabbard, and suddenly let out a roar like a dragon's chant!
A flash of lightning split the sky, followed by rumbling thunder, and red blood spilled all over the ground.
The cold light of the saber qi attacked from all directions in an instant, Zhuge Yue surged with soaring arrogance, snorted coldly in disdain, took a horse step, and attacked wildly, with fierce momentum and mighty moves.
Chu Qiao originally had difficulty even walking, but at this moment of life and death, she couldn't back down. Originally thought to be a merchant of Xianyang, and expected to have some kindred spirits from the big guild, but now Liu Xi is rebelling and killing other elders and relatives. Once she reveals her identity, I'm afraid it will lead to even more tragic killings. She had no choice but to put all her eggs in one basket, force herself, and charge through the crowd.
After a burst of weapons clanging, Zhuge Yue forced the three guards back with a sword, but both sides were bloody, one of the other was killed and two were injured, Zhuge Yue's chest was cut open by the sword, and blood flowed profusely.
"Uncle!" the child yelled in fear, "You're bleeding!"
Hearing this, Chu Qiao forced a guard back with a knife, flew up, kicked sideways, and hit a guard's chest with a kick. The man staggered and sat on the ground with a bang.
"How are you?" Chu Qiao supported Zhuge Yue.
The other party knew how powerful he was, so most of the attacks just now were on him. At this moment, Zhuge Yue was injured in three places on his chest, arm, and calf.
Zhuge Yue spit out a mouthful of blood foam with a bah, shook his head, his eyes were gloomy, his face was cold, and his already bright red lips became more and more alluring. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood foam on his lips, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay." .”
Suddenly, the sound of weapons breaking through the wind sounded behind him, Zhuge Yue turned around with his sword, and slashed fiercely on the opponent's saber.
At this time, the heavy rain poured down, the sky and the earth were bright white, and the eyes were blind. At the same time, Chu Qiao spun up, her petite body passed through Zhuge Yue's armpit, and hit the opponent's heart with a knife, pierced, pulled horizontally, and then picked it hard!
The thunder rolled, everyone didn't expect these two people to be so difficult, and there were not many people who came. At this moment, more than ten people were killed or injured as soon as they met, everyone was shocked. After shouting loudly, I only heard a large number of people approaching in the distance!
On the outside of the outer camp, there are a large number of guards standing in the darkness like steel, blocking their way of escape.
"Xing'er, I can't escape."
Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth, she asked with a quiet smile, "Then what should I do? Surrender?"
"Haha!" Zhuge Yue laughed out loud, and the guards wandering around waiting to rush forward to give them a fatal blow were panicked for a moment, as if they had been scared out of their wits.
"What do you say?"
Then, the two turned their heads together, looking at the huge tent hidden in the darkness with unison like lightning!
That was the central camp of the Liu Clan, and the person living in it was Liu Xi, the new boss of the Liu Clan who planned the massacre!
To capture the thief first, capture the king, their ideas are always in such a tacit agreement!
The child lay on his back, the initial fear had disappeared, and he seemed to recall the bloody riot last night. My parents died before my eyes, and my relatives who usually smiled at me turned into cold corpses. Uncle Meng fought out of the siege with his back behind his back, but so many sharp swords fell on him, the blood spurted out like hot oil. The child clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and he stretched out his white and tender little finger, pointing at those people opposite, with a hint of hatred in his voice.
"Uncle, it's them!" The child said in a deep voice, "They are the ones who killed Mo'er's parents and Mo'er's sister, that's them!"
Zhuge Yue reached into his bosom, took out a small firework with exquisite workmanship, and then pulled the hook lock, a bright brilliance rushed into the dark night sky in an instant, and exploded a golden firework.
The besiegers were shocked and thought he was calling for reinforcements.
Zhuge Yue turned to Chu Qiao and said, "Even if we die here today, someone will avenge us."
Chu Qiao shook her head and smiled, "We will not die here."
Zhuge Yue was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Okay, then we'll fight out together!"
"Xing'er! Seize the horse!"
The two of them turned from defense to offense in an instant, and rushed to the outside of the circle, reaching out to seize the horse, and turning over neatly.
The two horses neighed at the same time, Zhuge Yue's sword was stuck in the neck of one of them, when the other one took the opportunity to attack the child behind him. Zhuge Yue snorted coldly and cursed: "Despicable!" The other hand swung the scabbard, and slashed across the opponent's head with a bang.
The sound of skulls bursting suddenly came, Zhuge Yue yelled sharply, kicked away a soldier who was following him, and said loudly: "Xing'er follow!"
Immediately, he kicked the horse's butt fiercely, and the war horse neighed like a bloodthirsty tiger, breaking out of the encirclement in an instant.
The encirclement built by these guards with flesh and blood was as fragile as a layer of white paper under his sharp sword. Zhuge Yue rode his horse forward, and everywhere he went was bloody. The long wind danced violently, the sky and the earth were dark and yellow, and there was a sky-shaking roar and shout of death everywhere!
"Protect the camp!"
A burst of hasty shouts sounded immediately, and some people ran towards the central camp in panic.
"Protect the Young Master!"
"His target is the Young Master, kill him! Kill his war horse!"
"Archers! Archers ready!"
There were shouts of killing everywhere, and panic shouts everywhere. Those who didn't know it thought they were being ambushed by an army.
Blood was gushing, and the rain was pouring, Chu Qiao followed behind Zhuge Yue, protecting the child behind him, waving weapons vigorously. Most of the offensive was blocked by the man in front. At this moment, she has not suffered the slightest injury. This night seems to be extraordinarily long, and it still has no meaning of passing by this time.