Spring and Autumn I Am King

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Just when Wu Xian was in shock, the Cheng clan on the opposite side let out a burst of shouts.

"Caught, caught that bitch!"

However, I saw the two hundred people separated from both sides, revealing the situation inside, a young man wearing a Wenxiu leather crown and full of anger, holding a bronze short sword, he was holding a draft. The weak girl was beaten to death!

The man first slapped the girl hard, causing the corners of her mouth to bleed, like duckweed smashed by huge raindrops, and then violently tugging at her dark cloud-like hair. The fluttering weak willow fell to the ground, horrible to see.

From a distance, the man could be heard scolding: "You bitch, how did you escape? I have to cut your heart out in front of the tomb! Tell me, where did that little boy with dogs go! Nai Gong wants to bring you all back together! Buried for his uncle."

Zhao Wuxi stationed on the horse and looked at the situation over there. He was furious at the man's atrocities and deliberately went to stop it.

Cheng Wu leaned into his ear and whispered, "My lord, that man with a fierce face is the former township Sima, Cheng Ji! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back soon."

Zhao Wuxi looked at the poor girl with some hesitation in his heart.

Suddenly, a shaggy-haired boy emerged from the bushes on the side of the road, followed by a black puppy. Before Yu Xi and the others stepped forward to stop him, the boy had already gritted his teeth and ran under Zhao Wuxi's horse, hugging his legs tightly!

"Gentleman, please save my elder sister, we don't want to go to the funeral!"

Burial?

Zhao Wuxi probably understood the situation in front of him, and his heart suddenly turned upside down.

Before my eyes flashed the scene I saw in the burial pit of the Yinxu Museum in my previous life: the hundreds of bones, decapitated, buried, dismembered, mixed with the corpses of dogs and horses, layer upon layer, not carefully identified. If so, I can't even tell if it's human or beast...

Using people to be buried, this kind of cruel behavior is something that Zhao Wuxi, who is a transmigrator, absolutely cannot tolerate. Cheng clan, Cheng clan, you are really killing yourself!

Cheng Wu approached and persuaded again: "Lord, although Cheng Ji didn't come here on purpose to target the Lord, but they are numerous and powerful, it's better to retreat first..."

Zhao Wuxi was silent, Yu Xi and the others wanted to move the boy who was hugging his leg away, but the boy held on tightly, not letting go, with stubbornness in his dark eyes. Just as Zhao Wuxi vowed to protect his sister Ji Ying and prevent the tragedy of his brother's forced sister's death from repeating itself in history.

The boy and his desire to protect the people he cherished were exactly the same. They left on horseback and watched as the siblings were tortured to death? still…

Cheng Wu's persuasion was still buzzing in his ears, and the clamor and scolding on the other side were still there, and Yu Xizai asked whether he should turn the horse's head.

A burst of blood rushed through his chest, and he had already made a decision.

"Let go of him." Zhao Wuxi only ordered him lightly.

He looked down at the boy again: "let go too, your sister, I will rescue you."

The young man hesitated for a moment, let go of his hand obediently, and let Zhao Wuxi pat his horse and head forward. Only then did he come to his senses and shouted loudly from behind, "I... I am willing to be a bull and a horse for a gentleman to repay the great kindness!"

Seeing this, he almost bit his tongue in anger. He thought that he could bear the public humiliation of the Cheng clan yesterday, but he could bear it for a while, and then the gentleman Wu Xie who attacked with a thunderclap was a young and mature man, but he did not expect that today... But still a juvenile temperament!

Impulsive, too impulsive!

Cheng Wu's voice became a little hoarse: "Lord! As the saying goes, the son of a thousand gold is not involved in danger, so you can't pass, in case you have a mistake..."

After listening to Zhao Wuxi, he laughed, and laughed contemptuously, he raised his horse whip, pointed at the two hundred or so people opposite him with an extremely pretentious gesture, and said, "Why should you worry about a witch, this generation is a turkey and a terrier dog. you!"

A turkey dog? Cheng Wu looked at the black head on the opposite side, his face was red and white, and he was sweating profusely. I thought to a gentleman, a gentleman, why is this necessary? After Zhao Wuxi asked him about Cheng's situation last night, he had already decided to take it easy after the spring! But now, because of two concubines who are not even as good as dogs and horses, a major event has been broken...

Cheng Wu was struggling with how to persuade Wu Xie to come back, but he squinted and caught a glimpse of Yu Xi, like Wu Xie's shadow, chasing after him. Shirt side back.

The three or four young knights followed without hesitation.

As Wu-shirt's old team in the stables, after breaking away from the place of origin of slaves these days, they were pushed by Wu-shirt with clothes, food, and food. Under the influence of imperceptibility, the youngsters already had the intention to die for him.

Cheng Wu was dumbfounded, aren't these half-old children afraid of death? Although ordinary people dare not do anything to the gentleman of the Zhao family, but the opposite is Cheng Ji, who has no roots in his head. What if he is wicked and courageous and simply kills? What's more, there are more than 200 people in the Cheng family! If one person throws a stone, he can bury all those people!

When he imagined the consequences, he couldn't help shivering. If the gentleman Wu Xie really died, it would be an extraordinary event. Even if he was lucky enough to escape today, but next, he has to face the wrath of the lord Zhao Yang's son, and that is the only way to be redeemed! Maybe, maybe they will bury all the people they are present to be buried without a shirt!

Cheng Wu knew that from the moment he betrayed his family, the person Cheng's most wanted to kill was probably him.

Yesterday, he bet twice in a row, betting on the first merit of serving a gentleman without mercy, and betting on a coveted position of the third village elder. Today, anyway, he is dead, why don't he fight again?

He gritted his teeth, and caught up with the boy who was walking at the end.

The young knight turned his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What is the third old man doing? Let go, I have to follow the Lord!"

Cheng Wu scolded: "Thief! What's the difference between one more and one less? Why don't you hurry up to the threshing field, ask the Xiangxiang Sima and others to be urgent, and ask them to bring people to Sangli quickly!"

"The more people the better, the sooner they come, the better, go quickly, go quickly!"

The boy left reluctantly, as if he had missed a great honor.

Cheng Wu sighed and secretly thought that you brat doesn't know what to do, maybe I saved your life. Alas, I should have reported the letter myself and escaped by the way. They are all in their 40s. After being expelled from the clan, they wandered for half their lives. Why bother with a group of half-aged teenagers?

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In a previous life, some pictures were popular on the Internet.

Do you want to be a coward all your life, or a hero, even if only for a few minutes?

Zhao Wuxi asked himself that he was never a hero, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He cherishes his life, he still has great regrets that he has not made up for in the past and this life, and there is a magnificent history waiting for him to change.

But this body is only fourteen years old. Once the hormones of the teenager are overdone, when the blood is surging in his chest, his body will make a decision before the brain.

When he saw the pain that the boy was about to lose his sister, he seemed to see himself, so he wanted to do something.

By the way, it would be great if the main army of the Cheng clan on the opposite side could be dealt with together, although this might sound a bit illusory.

Fortunately, he is not fighting alone!

Wu Xie looked sideways, and the thin Yu Xi followed. He had only experienced the baptism of his "first love" half an hour ago, but at this moment, he was guarding Wu Xie with a spear, and he was dying without any worries and peace. reluctant.

The four riding boys followed, and they were determined.

The resolute face can even give Zhao Wuxi courage.

In the end, even the short and fearful Cheng Wu followed reluctantly. He regretted it and sighed, but he silently stepped forward and hung at the end of the team.

A group of five people and five cavalry, like lemmings who jumped into the sea to find their way to death, walked towards the Cheng clan soldiers who were densely packed with weapons and were looking at them with bad eyes.

Zhao Wu Xie held a smile on the corner of his mouth. He also seriously regarded the 200% clan soldiers on the opposite side as empty, urged the horse to step forward, and shouted at Cheng Ji, who was abusing the girl: "Shuzi dare! Don't stop!"

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