The fourth year of the Yuan Dynasty and the second day of February. The city of Fuyang was in flas, and the ride rushed out of the city, breaking through the black smoke to the south and going away.
At noon, the sun is shining, Chen Xing does not stop the horse from escaping from Fuyang, and has carried out nearly 20 miles of roads. The people along the way swayed, on the south side of the Dangyang Road, all the people who dragged their families to escape, and scread in the wild, the road was so crowded that they could not open their legs, and they were crying.
One hundred and fifty years ago, Guan Yu was heavily entangled in the Cao Wei garrison outside the city, flooding the Seventh Army and setting a brilliant record. After that, he lost to Maicheng and it was this avenue. The sound of mourning and crying is like shaking the earth to the immortal war **** of many years ago.
Chen Xing was upset and saw that the crowd could not get through. He had to change the path and get to the foot of a mountain. He put down the item and untied the heavy ropes tied by the five flowers.
In the year of war, Jingzhou has ten rooms and nine empty spaces. The people or Nandu will cross the toe, or the east will flee to Jiankang and Gusu. Chen Xing passed through the woods and found a small village at the foot of the mountain. The afternoon of the winter and spring alternated, the fog gradually began, and the atmosphere was quiet.
Apparently, the village has also gone through so fleeing, and the poultry and dogs have been taken away. Chen Xing has not seen anyone in the empty door. I had to find so water at the well to drink this guy, then look at his face and toss a night, fortunately. It’s almost six hours later. After the dicine has subsided, I hope that the ridians can be restored. I have to find so food for him as soon as possible. I will recover my strength... This guy is too thin. If you raise a good health, you might want to look at the skin. Not bad.
According to the list on the hand of Zhu Xu, the story of this year is only four years older than Chen Xing. However, in the first year of the Hu people, he has married a wife and a son to beco a family. At this age, he can beco a family.
"Guarding the law, do you feel better?" Chen Xing was in the sunshine, and he looked at the details. The story was blackened by the fireworks, and his body was tall. It was like a savage. But Chen Xing looked at himself, and it was not much better to go there. The soldiers were in a ss and the two were opposite, just like two shackles.
Chen Xing got so water again, wiped the face of the item, this can't be wiped, the face is clean, the ssy beard, the eyes are still clear and bright, the face is thin, the eyelashes are dark, the eyebrows Such as Bao Jianfeng Mang, the eyes are as deep as the night sky, the beard's lower lips are ruddy due to the potency, if you pick it up, it must be the beautiful man of the famous Yan Junxiu!
My family's law is so beautiful!
Chen Xing couldn't help but admire: "It's a beautiful jade!"
And the whole body up and down, in addition to the underarms to et the size standards of the Hu people ... the five senses, the skin can not see the characteristics of the Hu people. Where is this Hu family? Give him the gown of the above, and put on an ancient sword. The full ten is a handso celebrity, the wooden coffin, the Qingxiao Langyue, the Jiankang group of literati who only know the wind and the snow have to stand by.
Although Chen Xing has no requirents for the appearance of the law, he can play it. The road ahead is long, the thorns are everywhere, and there is nothing wrong with yourself. Only luck is good. For those who can only rely on God to help the enemy, it is too important to protect the law.
However, the good-looking man has a pleasing sensibility, and he looks at it and looks at it. The mood is always good. But ask God to bless, the law is not like an embroidered pillow.
"I heard that Daqin Tianwang Yujian likes a man who looks good." Chen Xing sat under the tree, letting Xiang said on his lap, and rubbed his neck with him, saying: "He had previously plucked Murong in the palace. After a few months, we have to find a chance to go north to Changan to go there. When you are ready to clean up, you will be impressed by your beauty!"
The item's finger moved a little, Chen Xing got up and went to the river to wash the cloth. The stream was full of broken ice, and the water was cold and cold.
"...you are a Han Chinese, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't kill people, just..."
After a word is over, suddenly Chen Xing’s head has a slap in the face and fainted.
After a quarter of an hour, Chen Xing was splashed with water and woke up. He found himself being stripped of a robe, wearing a single coat, wrapped in a quilt, and even wearing a chair. He was **** by the subject and carried out. In the backyard.
When Chen Xing woke up, he angered and said: "Are you so savior for you?"
The item inadvertently checks Chen Xing's things in turn, there is a charcoal stove on the side, rising to the fire, and a pot of white rice porridge is cooked on the stove. Obviously the last bit of rice found in the farr.
Chen Xing: "Fun, talk!"
The story repeatedly looked at Chen Xing's dagger, played two tis, put it aside, and then checked his carry-on pack, the drugs did not know.
Chen Xing was wrapped like a worm, tied tightly and could not move.
The item went to the well to fight a bucket of water, and got rid of the red strips, and did not avoid Chen Xing. Anyway, he had seen it all, and began to wash his hair. After taking a shower, facing the water, shave his beard with Chen Xing's dagger.
Chen Xing: "Hey! Hey!"
When the beard fell, less than half an hour, Xiang Shuo packed up himself. When he turned around, he was thin and not adult. He still had a handso face, his eyes were deep and sinister, his face was clear and his face was very heroic, and he sat in front of the stove. Start eating.
Chen Xing’s belly was scread, and he cried.
After drinking the porridge, the item was entered into the room, and two single n’s singles were replaced. The male owner was the hunter before his life. The article took the hunting outdoor clothes and put on the sleeves. When he ca out, the clothes were small. However, it is also a bit of awe-inspiring posture.
Chen Xing: "..."
This is clearly a Han Chinese. How could it be a Hu? Chen Xing actually forgot sothing else, only thinking.
The story took the bow of the Orion, rolled up Chen Xing's dagger, robe, dicine bag, took the horse, turned over the horse, and looked cold and stared at Chen Xing.
Chen Xing struggled: "Quick ! You tied
here, I will die!"
The item was transferred to the horse's head. Chen Xingyu shouted behind him: "Do you not want to be a law-protector? If you don't, you can't be wrong! Where can I provoke you to provoke you? I saved your life and there was a chance to kill you. You see, I didn't do it..."
Xiang Shuo turned to Chen Xing. When he was slowing down, he suddenly heard this and slowly stopped. He bent his bow and took a little arrow to Chen Xing.
Chen Xing: "..."
Imdiately after the item arrow is off the string, a shot is shot!
When Chen Xing’s eyes closed, he felt that the rope was loose and he was shot by an arrow.
"Drive!"
The story rode on the horse, turned to the road, and left the village.
"Hey!" Chen Xing was alone, ran out, and gnashed his teeth: "Give
back! Protect the law! Wang Ba Gu!"
This is the first ti Chen Xing heard the voice of the story. The sound of "driving
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