The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

In the next few days, no matter Qin Yao's various plans, he could not leave here.

This iron chain was made of black iron that Qin Shijin found from somewhere. It was so hard that it could not be opened by human power.

Not to mention that Qin Yao's martial arts has declined now.Moreover, Zhong Duyu doesn't usually show up. He only comes to deliver food and other things at fixed times.

...It's all in that wall that was punched through.

It can't be said that he is vigilant, but that he really doesn't care.

Just when Qin Yao was at his wits' end, Zhong Duyu took the initiative to talk to him.

Told him a piece of news.

"Qin Shijin is missing."

...

A few days later, yellow sand spread all over Lanchi City, and the people were in dire straits.After years of fighting, it has reached the point where one step brings a skeleton and every three steps brings a grave.

There are dilapidated houses everywhere, some of which collapsed due to the war before they were built.

Qin Yao wore a mask and felt sour in his heart when he looked at these scenes.Because he and his brother were homeless and homeless because of the war.

But fortunately, I met the noble master of the Qin family.

Therefore, he must protect Qin Yun's only child, Qin Shijin.

It is said that Jinshi disappeared by the river in the distance during the Qin Dynasty. Could it be that she fell into the river?

Qin Yao's heart beat faster when he thought of this. If the water flow here is fast, the possibility of survival will be greatly reduced!

At this time, a little boy jumped out of the alley. He was unkempt, holding several hot buns in his hands, and followed by several strong men.

It seems that he was caught stealing steamed buns.

Qin Yao took a step forward and stood in front of the big men, "I'll pay it for him."

"Why, you have a lot of money!" A big man was about to push him away and continue chasing.

Qin Yao took out a piece of silver from his arms, which was much more valuable than those copper-plate steamed buns.Sure enough, the eyes of those big men lit up.

The big man at the head accepted it, but seeing that Qin Yao was a foreigner, he said: "You, stop showing useless kindness. In this chaotic era, if everyone steals and robs, then let those serious people How can businessmen survive?"

"And that kid is a habitual offender. He must kill the chicken to scare the monkeys in order to stop this bunch of beggars."

Then several big men accepted the money and left happily.

Qin Yao had been marching and fighting for many years and encountered many chaos and such incidents, and his kindness had long been worn away.

Why should we save the little boy? Because he is needed to gather the beggars to find Qin Shijin.

The little boy had a lot of steamed buns in his hand, and it looked like he was not eating them by himself. Moreover, he had very fast legs and feet, was very agile, and was a habitual criminal. This kind of person must have a place in the beggar gang.

He came to Lanchi City secretly and did not want to search in a big way because there was a possibility that no one would want them to find Qin Shijin.

Qin Yao covered his face tightly and chased in the direction where the little boy left. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks. He sighed heavily, then picked up his feet and continued walking.

If someone were to observe him at this moment, they would find that his walking posture is not quite right.

In a remote temple in Lanchi City, the little boy managed to escape and proudly said loudly: "I'm back! I gained a lot today! And they didn't catch up with me."

Soon eleven beggars came out of the temple, most of them were children, either physically disabled or weak. Only this little boy present was in good health and full of energy.

The little boy placed the steamed buns on the ground solemnly, quickly took out a knife from behind, and neatly divided the steamed buns into several pieces before giving them to them.

At this time, a little girl on the side said weakly: "Brother Wen...Xiao Yin is gone."

Wen Yue's hand paused, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, raised a big smile and said: "It's okay, it's okay! I'll go out again soon, and I'll definitely be able to get the herbs!"

"I bother!"

A tall, thin boy with a broken leg in the corner looked at Wen Yue with disdain and disgust, "You say every day that you can save us, give us delicious food, and hang us with herbs, but when has it come true? Today is the same This shabby bun!"

Wen Yue was speechless and could only scratch her head and smile: "Brother Xiaoyu, if you wait a little longer, the court will definitely be able to stop the war..."

Brother Xiaoyu became excited instantly. He dragged his broken leg over and said with fierce eyes: "What a fart! This is the so-called war launched by the imperial court! In the end, we couldn't beat it and gave up on us!"

"Look at my legs! Look at you again. You have good hands and feet. You can go out and see the world freely every day. Even if you escape, you can run away faster than us! And we still have to worry about dying on the road at any time."

"Of course you can't understand us! You can't be the same kind!"

Brother Xiaoyu's words continued for a long time in the temple. No one said a word, and the air became even more oppressive.

Wen Yue kept her head lowered and her fists clenched.

"In other words, if you have good hands and feet, can you do what he does?"

Qin Yao walked out from behind the big tree with an imposing manner and calmly stared at the boy with the broken leg.

When Brother Xiaoyu saw an adult coming, he flinched and felt that he had lost face. He retorted even louder: "Of course! At least there won't be these few white-flour steamed buns every day!"

"But, I see a lot of beggars outside, just like you." Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "But they can use their own hands to obtain the necessities of their own survival. What about you? It's useless to scold people because they have short hands. You Very crazy?"

Brother Xiaoyu stopped talking for a moment because he was scared. The adult in front of him looked like he had killed someone before...

Qin Yao was not in a good mood at the moment.

Originally, they wanted to use the Beggar Gang to help get information to find Qin Shijin, but looking at their bodies, there was no way.

Finally, he sighed helplessly and was about to leave.

Suddenly there was a flash of light in his peripheral vision, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see Wen Yue holding a knife in his hand.

The silver light is bright, snow-white and sharp, and there is a word "Qin" engraved on the handle.

Qin Yao immediately walked over, squeezed Wen Yue's shoulders, and asked anxiously: "Kid, where did your knife come from?"

Wen Yue hid the knife behind her back vigilantly, wanting to stay away from Qin Yao.

Qin Yao suddenly said: "Is there something Qin Shijin wants you to tell me?"

Wen Yue stopped suddenly and looked at him in disbelief.

This kid's reaction was right at first sight.

Qin Yao took a step forward: "Please, please tell me, he is my... brother, I am very worried about him."

"Is your name Qin Yao?" Wen Yue asked uncertainly.

Qin Yao nodded and took out a token engraved with the word "Qin" from his arms.

Wen Yue's eyes lit up, she pulled Qin Yao to the corner and spoke quickly.

"That big brother must be dying now! He found me four days ago, gave me this knife, and told me that if someone named Qin Yao comes to him, he must come to the location you know."