At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"I want you to be a conspirator, and I want you to join in with the bad guys!"

"Why do you want to kill the master if he is such a good person? Have your consciences been eaten by dogs?"

"Master Si is a good person, but you want to kill him too! Are you a human being? You are an unethical bastard."

Xie Zhushu's eyes were bloodshot. Everything that happened today was difficult for this sixteen-year-old boy to digest.

Until Si Yuandao held his hand and said, "That's enough, Zhushu."

After that, he hugged the young man and patted his somewhat thin back.

The remaining half of the mallet in Xie Zhushu's hand fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were empty and lifeless, and his tears soaked Si Yuandao's outer shirt.

He killed, he killed...

Si Yuandao sighed helplessly and raised his hand to call Xie Zhuqing. Now was not the time to enlighten this child.

After the two brothers left, Si Yuandao looked towards the mountain opposite and saw a red figure following closely behind the white figure.

He remembered that Zhang Changfu was suddenly stunned just now, as if he was injured by something in another direction.

Si Yuandao suppressed the heat in his eyes, raised his hand and chopped Zhang Changfu's bloody neck into pieces.

The hairs all over the body of the boy who came to report could be seen standing on end.

Si Yuandao glanced at him coolly, "Why, the big rock blocking the mountain pass hasn't been found yet?"

"Here he is, he's here!" The boy nodded, fearing that it would be too late and he would be the one chopped into pieces.

"Then why don't you go to the next step and ask me to repeat it again?"

"No, no, no." The boy rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and quickly ran away. After running far away, he wiped the sweat on his forehead. Mr. Si, it's so scary!

Si Yuandao clasped his hands behind his back and observed the current battle situation.

He and Zhang Changfu didn't fight for long, and the scholars were still hiding everywhere and shooting Jin Yiwei.

However, there were not many feathered arrows left, and some even used bamboo arrows temporarily cut by the boy, and their accuracy dropped significantly.

Si Yuandao sighed, guessing that it was time for Rong Shi and Chang He to arrive in Dongxing Town.

With this thought in mind, Si Yuandao took two steps to the side and knocked his shoes, as if there were sand and gravel in them.

Finally, he scraped the soles of his shoes on the ground, looking like a tidy little old man.

After scraping the soles of his shoes, he strode forward and beat the drum loudly.

The boys who had already finished cutting down the roadblock trees and were hiding not far from the Hulukou heard the sound of drums and all moved out to push the big rocks towards the Hulukou.

Unfortunately, the Jin Yiwei also noticed their actions and rushed towards them regardless of the bodyguards and guards.

The arrows shot at some point were tainted with flames, and the boy in black who was hiding at the mouth of the gourd quickly poured a bucket of oil on them.

Suddenly the flames that fell on the pile of corpses jumped up, and the aroma of 'barbecue' filled the inside and outside.

However, he had already rushed into the crowd of royal guards, and it would be difficult to think of anything else.

Naturally, Jin Yiwei also discovered him and quickly gave him a knife.

With a smile on his face, the boy sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Jin Yiwei's face and said with difficulty: "Scum...scum..."

He had no parents in Jiangling, and the deposed emperor imposed heavy taxes and corvee every year. His parents died of fatigue one after another when he was six years old.

He was a little beggar who was about to starve to death in a ruined temple on the outskirts of Linyuan City.

In the year of the flood, fortunately, Xie Ergongzi was taken into the house as a servant.

Fang has had enough food for several years, has new clothes and warm quilts every year, and can learn to read with his wife in his spare time. He is already very satisfied...

Jin Yiwei stabbed him so many times that he lost count. He just raised his head and fell back with a smile on his face.

Second Young Master, please protect me for a while...

If there is an afterlife, Yuan Bao still wants to enter the Xie Mansion... I hope the second young master will never dislike the young man's cheeky face. The young one can eat less and work more...

Yuan Bao fell on the pile of corpses, and flames quickly spread over his body. It turned out that he had also poured oil on his clothes.

The fire was so fierce that it temporarily blocked Jin Yiwei's progress until Jin Yiwei put down the fire.

There was only a roar, and the boulder blocked the mouth of the gourd. It was even more difficult for the Jin Yiwei to climb in again.

For a moment, the two sides started pushing stones at each other. There were many people on the Jinyiwei side, and they kept pushing hard.

But there is also Si Yuandao in the Xie Mansion. This is the logistics minister who followed Chu Heng and conquered the thirteen states.

The nurse guard was responsible for pushing the stone vigorously, and the bodyguards chopped down the Jin Yiwei who came through the gap.

The scholars shot the people who climbed up the rocks from a distance, while the boys were busy using the trees that had been cut down before to build various structures to block the retreat of the boulders.

On that side, Xie Yuheng and Xie Mingli finally reached the top and waved to the two boys holding the horns to go down and help.

Xie Mingli took advantage of the cover of vegetation and squatted down to observe the battle below, trying to find the leader of the group.

Xie Yuheng turned the flute in a circle in his hand, recalling the score of "Besieged on All Sides" in his mind, and when he was about to blow it, the red bird stood at the end of the flute.

"Chi chi chi chi!" I want to enter the space!

Xie Yuheng looked at it strangely. If he hadn't asked Jin Yiwei to come back with all his might and arrogance before, why would he want to enter the space now?

Don't guess what the little bird is thinking, you won't be able to figure it out even if you keep guessing!

After entering the space, Suzaku breathed a long sigh of relief and was finally able to run away before Xie Yuheng played again. Well, let’s go to Lingtian to eat some fruits!

Suzaku's life was so comfortable, but people outside... wanted to die.

Yi Jinyiwei held his head, his eyes were red. "Fuck you, whoever plays the flute is so damn ugly."

The nurse in the Xie Mansion, who had already blocked his ears, took advantage of his illness to kill him, raised his leg and gave him a kick somewhere. A man knows best where a man is weakest!

Then he rubbed his temples, ah, what's going on with the headache and sadness? !

Si Yuandao's body swayed, and Xie Yuanshan thoughtfully gave him two cotton balls. The old man waved his hand and said, "I have..."

I just think that he has a long way to go to become famous.

After today, it will be destroyed due to the disciple's demonic voice, which is inevitably a bit sentimental.

Halfway up the mountain, two boys were crying with runny noses and tears. It turned out that the power of the young master's 'Lama' was so great.

"Wow, I miss my mother--"

The other boy dug his nails into his palms, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Fortunately, you miss your mother. I want to die!"

But he said, over there in Dongxing Town.

The hazy night is charming, the mayor is enjoying himself in the gentle home of his beloved wife and concubine, and he is furious when his attendant knocks on the door and interrupts his good business.

When they met Rong Shi and Chang He, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave after learning their purpose. The old mayor almost fainted due to the combination of ice and fire.

It was Chang He who pinched him until he woke up. The old mayor hurriedly sent people to the street to play gongs and drums.

Dongxing Town is just a town, and it doesn't have a single soldier. The old mayor is about to cry. Isn't this embarrassing the old man?

Fortunately, everyone in the town is close to them, so they give the old mayor a bit of a thumbs-down. Hey, after all, the old mayor can be regarded as a 'local emperor'.

Yes, when the people in the town heard that the Marquis of Jiangling was being hunted in their territory, you took the kitchen knife and I followed Chang He with the hoe.