Longevity

Wu Xijun had already seen Liu Heng.

The baby-faced girl was holding a belt tightly in her hand, standing in the sparse grass on the opposite side, looking at this side.

He knew that this person was Liu Heng, Si Li's subordinate.

Scared?I don't know, and I don't want to take care of it. Su Si is a member of the Jing Family Army, and he doesn't need to work for the Jiangnan Army to clean up Su Si. Besides, he knows that Su Si can't stay in Jiangnan. Someone wants to kill Su Si, otherwise Su Si won't Come to the Central Plains Army.

Who knows if Liu Hang is that person.

The soldiers under his command had already fixed the man, and brought several bags of heavy stones, tied them under the bamboo raft, and then led by him, several people carried the bamboo raft and waded into the water.

Liu Hang didn't move.Maybe it was too cold, his face was pale and trembling.

Just a good show.Wu Xijun scoffed.

The running water was very fast, and several people walked into the culvert, and the water did not pass through their thighs.

"Let go!" Wu Xijun yelled, several people simultaneously put the bamboo raft into the water and pushed it forward.

The torrent quickly took away the bamboo raft, and the soldiers sang military songs hoarsely, with tears and rain on their faces.Physicians in the army and Chinese medicine are like parents, not to mention people like Su Si.

After more than a dozen arrows, the flowing water wrapped the bamboo raft, and Su Jinxiu stayed under the culvert forever.

"The horse neighs, the sound of killing is long, so many dreams of hometowns don't hesitate,

The blood is like rain, the blade is like frost, killing all ghosts and monsters! "

When they went ashore, Wu Xijun refused to pay attention to Liu Hang, watched the vortex of the bamboo raft sink until it disappeared, and led the soldiers singing military songs, followed the direction of the raft's flow, along the bank, and returned to the camp.

This method of dealing with Su Jinxiu is everyone's default. No one wants such a clean person to be buried in the muddy land here, so let him return to the water.

After walking a dozen steps, he turned his head and glanced at the place where Liu Hang was standing just now, but he was gone.

Liu Heng looked at the furiously turbulent water in the rainstorm, and Su Jinxiu had already sunk under the water.

He walked to the bank of Hanshui and looked down at the forehead in his hand.

"I don't think you can help him anymore."

I knew that he was a weak person, forced out by the family, but I just couldn't be reconciled, because he couldn't help Qin Jia, but he was just not reconciled, because he couldn't help either.

The red line on the wrist was like blood.

Liu Heng stretched out his hand and let go of the forehead wipe in his hand.

Sorry for causing you to become like this, Si Li and I came here to save Qin Jia.

Sorry for being so capricious.

I'm sorry, I really, don't like you.

The forehead fell into the culvert and was carried away by the rapids.

Liu Hang turned and left.

Goodbye.

He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that someone on the river behind him would hand him an umbrella with a pitiful expression, and ask him to accept it in a begging tone.

He can't stand it.