Song Qishu silently added more firewood to the fire, and didn't want to bother with this pair of psychopaths, they were obviously a handsome man and a beautiful woman, but they were two idiots.

Under the baking of the fire, the three of them were all drowsy, and they all nodded their heads around, but after all, it was the suburbs, so they didn't dare to really fall asleep, otherwise they probably wouldn't respond if someone tied them up.

Just when Song Qishu was about to fall asleep, the old-fashioned plot he had imagined happened.

"This road is planted by me, this road is driven by me, if you want to save the passing by and buy road money!"

The young man and the beautiful woman in his arms also woke up in a daze. Seeing these robbers who suddenly appeared, it was as if they were looking at a group of idiots.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, outside is the city gate. These people who commit crimes here are not fools.

Moreover, these robbers were not dressed in rags because of the hardships of life, but neatly dressed. If they hadn't been too ferocious, and the weapons in their hands were shining brightly, no one would have thought that they would do such a thing.

The one-eyed leader saw that the three of them looked at him like an old ghost, and touched his face twice in puzzlement. Although this kid is a man, he is thin and skinny, and he looks timid, so he let go of his guard. a lot.

"Tell me, who is it that you are entangled with? Little brother, do you give it yourself, or do we do it yourself? Why don't you suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, and we have to let you die, choose one?" One-eyed is in a good mood today, isn't it? If you want to see blood, it is naturally best if someone personally sends you the money, saving effort.

Seeing that the leader had spoken, the other younger brothers agreed one after another, fearing that the leader would be unhappy if they agreed too late, so they gave themselves a good time.

Song Qishu hurried on the road first, and then ran wildly. He was so sleepy that he wanted to sleep, but the current situation was unbearable. He frowned at the noise and stood still, so he had no choice but to push the other side to signal to hurry up. To save money and avoid disaster, he looks so rich, just give some money to send this group of people away.

The young man understood what he meant, and retorted in disbelief, "What are you thinking, why do you ask me to give them money, why don't you give it yourself!"

"I really don't have one!" Song Qishu blinked innocently with the intention of cheating him.

But he still turned black, really, he still has to pay the money, where did the so-called money come from, he was also unlucky, and helplessly threw the money that he had exchanged for himself along with the money bag, I hope these robbers can go.

One-eyed exclaimed, ignoring them, grabbed the purse on the ground and opened it to dig inside. The more he dug, the brighter his eyes became. The eyes of the three people were all different. This was the biggest fat sheep he had ever seen!

The younger brother next to him also glanced curiously, almost dazzled by the white money.

"Boss, this... a lot of money! We haven't had so much in a month of work, this is a big fat sheep!"

One-eyed put the money bag on himself, nodded in agreement, this is not just a big fat sheep, they are going to give it away!So much for just throwing it away, what is he?Human spirit!Where there is someone who doesn't leave behind for himself, this kid must have more money!

He ignored Song Qishu, stepped forward and put the big knife on the rich young man's neck, not daring to use too much force, what would happen if he accidentally cut his throat.

"Boy, you're quite knowledgeable, but you three have to give some more if you want to survive. I think you are also rich people, so it's not like this is gone?" people, very disapproving.

That young master was also a crook, a little farther away from his neck and the sword, and said solemnly, "It's really gone, I gave you all our money, so please let us go."

The pretty girl kept nodding her head in agreement, but she was too scared and buried her face tightly in her arms.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and Song Qishu dropped a bag on the ground. Before he could speak, One Eye snorted coldly, picked it up viciously, and moved the knife in his hand, "Don't move. This purse is very It’s beautiful, what’s this on it? Xiangyun? Tsk tsk, you want to lie to my one-eyed eye without looking at it, didn’t you say it’s gone? What is this? Come here and open it.”

The younger brother took it and opened it for Cyclops, but no matter how hard he tried, he replied in a cold sweat, "Boss, it's weird, I can't open it."

Of course Cyclops didn't believe it, thought he was stupid, pushed him away cursingly, let go of Song Qishu, and opened it himself, but found that he couldn't open it with all his strength, as if there was a mysterious force competing with him.

"Really! Boy, what's wrong with your purse, tell me honestly."

Feeling sorry for that young master for a few seconds, Song Qishu really didn't want to deal with them anymore, and didn't bother to pretend to be pitiful, and finally reminded, "Just take the money and leave, you won't be satisfied with so much in it, don't run out of money and money." .”

One-eyed got angry and was about to slap him when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the lovely and pitiful woman.

"Hey, this woman is so beautiful, she must be so white and smooth to the touch!" He looked at the woman obsessively, and stretched out his hand to touch it. The woman felt it and heard his lewd words. Hide in the arms of your son.

The young man knocked off his hand with a snap, and said disgustedly, "What. You dare to touch my woman? Are you tired of working?"

One-eyed couldn't stand seeing him being so tugged like this, so he yelled out, brothers, come on, and rushed towards him.

Song Qishu was completely ignored.

But something unexpected happened, and the six or seven robbers all faltered and fell down.

Song Qishu didn't expect that, he originally thought that this person was a delicate and frail young master, and he planned to throw poisonous powder when they got close, but he didn't expect that the other party would knock down these people, so he didn't have to worry at all.

"Awesome. Who did you learn this skill from?" Song Qishu asked curiously, and by the way tied all these people together in order to prevent them from making small moves.

Yue Jing clapped his hands, and took his woman into his arms again. The last time he tried to offend him, he had already cut them into pieces, "Come on, go to sleep, and send them to the government tomorrow."

Hearing that he was going to be sent to the government, One Eye faltered for a long time and wanted to ask for mercy, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a sound, as anxious as an ant in a pot.

"Shut up, no one will save you."

The three of them leaned against the tree and fell asleep, especially Song Qishu didn't know if it was because he was far away from the capital, and he began to repeat the dream from last time.

The armor in his arms flickered, the brilliance faded away, and it returned to the past. It was looking forward to the real host waking up from the darkness.

Song Qishu walked step by step repeatedly, pushing aside the different withered and yellow grass from last time, he was surprised why the dream became like this, when he came here before, the grass was luxuriant, so it's not as bleak as it is now.

The volcano in the deepest part of the secret realm was revealed, and the magma was bursting into flames, gushing out. There was a loud bang as if in anger, and Song Qishu took a few steps back in fright. What happened?

The map of mountains and rivers on the chest is still there, it is a rare treasure, and at the same time it is also the source of disasters, just like those witches who bewitched the country and enchanted the king in ancient times, there is nothing wrong with it.

Without Tang Gaozong, why would Wu Zetian be emperor.Without Liu Bang, how could Empress Lu have the power to kill Han Xin? Bastards like Shang Zhou are only interested in vixens like Daji, and Emperor Sui Yang’s peach blossom eyes just appreciate Empress Xiao’s wretches. After all, it’s power and temptation itself fault, or human desire?

Power is dead, desire is dead, but man is alive.

I have dreamed before that this mountain was called Menggu Mountain in ancient times. Even if ordinary people can escape the rolling magma on the surface of the mountain, they must be bewitched by the ghosts transformed into phantoms at night and turned into stone statues. It will fall into madness, and the demons will invade and die.At that time, he only thought it was a good story, but now he didn't know what to think in his heart, and it was a great blessing to die in his own fantasy, and it was enough.

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