However, the wind passed without a sound, and the sun was setting in the west. Only the figures of the eighteen warriors could be seen wandering about in the lake. The setting sun dissolved the gold. Hua Rong suddenly turned around as a strong wind blew past, causing a deer to run and a herd of deer to jump. There was no one around.

The same moonlight illuminated different people.

A huge candle was lit, the King Qin spread open the contents written on the papyrus. After reading it, he threw it onto the candle, releasing a burst of smoke. Then, a thin layer of dust floated up from the ground.

Seeing his gloomy and cold face, Liu Wu finally revealed a look of joy, and said softly: "Great King, how is it?"

"Qin Gui this fellow, is actually stationed at the Liu Jia Temple."

Liu Wu was overjoyed, and was also worried. Assassinating Qin Gui was a huge matter. With Yue Pengju dead, Qin Gui unrestrainedly and wantonly eliminated all kinds of people. There were countless people in the world who wanted to skin him alive, and who knew how many people who tried to assassinate him, but none of them succeeded.

"Great King, Ye Lvdayong has already ordered for everyone to retreat to the west. Furthermore, he said that he wanted you to first discuss the matter of cooperation with the Grand General Helian … "

"I have already discussed it."

"But …"

The King Qin laughed coldly. Ye Lvdayong was a suspicious person, so he would definitely cause trouble for him regarding Helian City.

"Ye Lvdayong..."

Before Liu Wu's words fell, he let out a miserable scream as his neck was already tightly grasped by King Qin. His hands were as big as prayer mats, and Liu Wu was only a medium height, so he had some strength, but being held like this, he was simply like a baby in a tiger's den, unable to struggle at all. He cried out miserably, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

King Qin stared into his eyes, reached out, and suddenly ripped off his clothes. Liu Wu stood in the air, rolled his eyes, and looked like he was about to die.

"Liu Wu, I'm afraid that you will be bewitched by the Old ghost just like An Zhigang."

Only now did Liu Wu understand, so An Zhigang had really been bewitched by Ye Lvdayong.

He was shocked and afraid. "Ye Lvdayong is really that powerful?"

"Don't worry, his enticement has to be effective against greedy or demanding people. A person with a firm will is ineffective, and the cost of the Gu is high as well. If it was that easy, wouldn't he be able to control everyone and take over the world as he pleased? What do you need us to do? "

Liu Wu heaved a sigh of relief and touched his neck with a lingering fear.

King Qin laughed bitterly. After fighting with Ye Lvdayong, he himself was confused. It's this Old ghost that wants to be an emperor, and it's not like I want to be one, but he's keeping me on guard like a thief.

"My King, do you think the Madam will go to the south?"

Without thinking, he said, "No."

"Madam must hate us to death …" She might go to the Fourth Prince, sigh. Your Majesty, you've done so much, but Madame doesn't know it. "She'll definitely blame you. She'll blame you for not coming to her rescue …"

King Qin glared: "I am not doing all these for her to see. Does she know what's important? "

"Your Majesty …"

"Liu Wu, don't forget, everything that I do now is for my son. Everyone else, line up at the end. I am not a Divine Buddha so I have no way of knowing how to do it. This is my last time saving her."

Liu Wu could no longer persuade his, because he was completely unable to ascertain what exactly the King Qin was planning to do.

Liu Wu went out, the surroundings became quiet, and the tranquility was completely restored. King Qin stood up and walked outside, looking at this foreign land by himself under the moonlight. He could no longer stay in this damned place. Ever since An Zhigang's incident, he could not believe that there was anyone else by his side. Who knew how many tricks Ye Lvdayong had prepared for him?

He sneered. Luckily, he also had two hostages.

That bright face, that wretched figure, the agony of escaping … At the most dangerous moment of her life, he had actually disappeared for the first time without being able to rescue her. How sad must she be?

"Little girl, what a silly girl!"

The word "girl" floated on the tip of her tongue as she became silly. Looking towards the south, would she appear here? Yes! Definitely!

The moonlight was getting dimmer and dimmer, but the deer cutter on his waist was getting brighter and brighter, and its cold peak was drinking a lot of blood, revealing a strong killing intent.

His fingers flicked the edge of the blade, producing a clear and melodious sound as he muttered to himself, "You've followed me for most of my life. Now, it's time for you to really use your strength."

After a long journey, the Red Rabbit Horse still maintained its excellent stamina, not one bit inferior to the Black Moonlight. Hua Rong was pleasantly surprised, she waved her spear on the horse and danced as she shouted: "Mom, this horse is really good, I wonder where Abba found it?"

Hua Rong stared at his wild joy, and thought of what she was about to do, and let out a long sigh. The child's arrangement gave her a headache.

From a distance, they could see the temporary tents set up by the barbarians. That was what Zha He and Hua Rong had taught them back then. After experiencing this war, all of their faces no longer had the simple and emotionless expression they once had. Instead, they looked around curiously at this world, not knowing what the future would be like after today.

In the distance, they heard the sound of the return of the fast horses. Da She came up to welcome him, Hua Rong dismounted, his face filled with anticipation as she anxiously asked: "Leader, is there a good place?"

Hua Rong told them about the land. Even in her dreams, Da She would never have thought that there would be such a land surrounded by mountains. Hua Rong sighed to herself, that kind of mysterious land should still have a lot more people living in the three nations of Song Jin. It was a pity that people's footprints would quickly bring about ambition and disaster. Thus, the happy land was quickly no longer the happy land, it was just like the former Da She Tribe. In just a short year, he was beaten down like rotten weeds by the Golden Army, with nowhere to hide.

"Leader, what do you think we should do? The time limit for the Fourth Prince is up, the grains, as well as the letter from the Alliance, will be delivered tomorrow. "

"Then I'll accept it."

After listening to her speak for a while, Da She's tightly knitted eyebrows slowly relaxed, looking both surprised and happy. Hua Rong suggested that he send a respected elder to lead the strong children of her clan to set up a base, while the rest of the people should just stay there and not arouse the suspicions of the Golden Army. After they have finished reading the contents of the book, they should make a decision, which would then satisfy the requirements of the elders who were unwilling to leave their hometowns immediately. In this way, one could advance, attack, retreat, and defend. Both sides would be perfect.

After getting ready, Da She started to secretly choose people from the clan members. Hua Rong knew that she could not stay long, so she quietly brought Lu Wenlong into the forest.

This place was originally under Ye Lvdayong's control, but because of the huge fire and Wan Yanhailing's complete destruction, Ye Lvdayong did not dare to stay any longer. He forcefully ordered the wild people in this area to move, and follow him into the vast desert. A lot of things were scattered on the ground, and it was clear that the wild people were in a hurry when they left.

On the other side of the river, the blazing fire had finally been extinguished by the heavy rain. The air was filled with the smell of burning flesh. The corpses that were mixed in the river had long been wiped out by thousands of venomous snakes, turning them into venom. Strangely, the flowers and plants on both sides of the river were still lush, and some of the surviving small animals were also running and jumping, showing no signs of being poisoned at all. Hua Rong felt that it was extremely strange. Da She explained that the grass that the small animals ate on the riverbank had detoxification properties. All living things are at odds with each other.

The bright red sun slowly began to hide, covering the green forest with a beautiful red veil. At this moment, a burst of mournful singing came from the forest. Then, a barefoot figure shuttled through the forest like a ghost.

"Mom, it's her, it's her …" Lu Wenlong shouted in shock, it was the wild lady. Her body was light and graceful, floating and swaying like a female ghost. It was obvious that she had been heartbroken about Zha He's death.

She was the one who took Zha He's body away, and buried it somewhere. The barbarians would usually execute cremation or heavenly burial. After so many days, Zha He's corpse was either burnt or eaten by large animals. Hua Rong knew that she would never be able to find her again, her death was like putting out the lights, she truly did not dare imagine that she would never be able to see her again, safe and sound. The terror of death was not in death itself, but in never seeing each other again.

A grave, a tomb, built in accordance with the customs of the Chinese. Hua Rong knelt in front of the grave, lit up a few branches as cigarettes, and burned a pile of leaves as paper money. If not for him, he would definitely still be standing guard at that small stall on the streets of Yanjing, drinking cheap alcohol with the veterans. Even if she was in a difficult situation, she would still have her own fun. Right now, he could only rest here in this foreign land.

How many people would he have to sacrifice on his path to revenge? In fact, if he didn't seek revenge, just to earn a living by himself, how many people would die? Just because he was Hua Rong and Yue Pengju's wife, even if he didn't do anything, someone else would still kill him. She suddenly raised the knife in his hand and heavily slashed at the pile of dirt, full of resentment.

"Mom …"

Lu Wenlong cried out in shock. He had never seen his mother's venomous hatred on her face before. Hua Rong was shocked by the shout. Only then did she realize that the blade had already cut down a few inches.

"Mother, we need to avenge Uncle Zha He and kill all those bad people …"

Hua Rong laughed and shook her head.

"Mother, are we not going to avenge Uncle Zha He? "He died so miserably. He died to save us …" His face was flushed red, his expression agitated. The spear in his hand had already become a real iron spear head, it was definitely not a wood gun that he played with as a child.

Revenge, with just the strength of a child, how could he take revenge against thousands of Golden Army?

Hua Rong looked at his face which had flushed red from excitement and sighed softly, "Wen Long, you have already grown up."

Lu Wenlong was startled: "It's because I grew up that I have to take revenge for Uncle Zha He. He saved me. "

"When you grow up, you'll be able to take care of your brother. You two brothers have to take care of each other. "

Lu Wenlong didn't expect his mother to be like this. Although he didn't completely understand it, he faintly felt that his mother was giving him her last words. He was unable to say out his feelings, but he was deeply disturbed and protested instinctively, "Mom, I will take care of the Little Tiger, but isn't it better for the three of us to be together?"