beg for chivalry

Huh, huh.

Wang Xiaoyuan heard his heavy breathing, which seemed to be a violent trembling from the depths of his chest.Apart from swallowing the scorching breath and desperately moving his legs that were filled with lead along the stone wall, there was nothing he could do.

The stone wall is full of blood like splashed ink, like a coquettish flower bush, which is especially terrifying under the gloomy sky.

When he first entered the mansion, he climbed over this stone wall and entered the courtyard of the Jin Mansion, and saw the young master in the mansion under the crabapple tree.

But now, he wanted to cross this wall once again, leaving the corpses in the courtyard behind, seeking a glimmer of life.

The black-clothed assassins flew on top, and the long-handled hob turned out a flower-like cold light.Wang Xiaoyuan climbed up the tree bark with both hands and feet, wiping blood all over his hands and knees.He didn't dare to look back, he could only hear the sharp blade piercing through the air, tearing the curtain of fire, the tip and blade of the knife brushed behind him, drawing shallow bloodstains on his body.

He jumped down and sprained his ankle, but he didn't dare to stop, panting like a cow and ran forward.The streets and alleys were full of noise, the firefighters rushed over with water tanks and pumps in their hands, Wang Xiaoyuan slipped into the dark crowd, and fled with chaotic footsteps.The crowd ran upwind, and he also spread his legs along with the Jiading people.

When he turned his head occasionally, he could still catch a glimpse of sharp sword lights and splashing blood in the distant sea of ​​flames.

"I'll wait for you to save me."

The voice of Jinwu seemed to reappear in his ears again, Wang Xiaoyuan was stunned, wiped away his tears, turned into the narrow alley, and then stopped.He took out his pocket and counted it, and there was only a little bit of gold and silver money that Jinwu gave him, which would not be enough if he went to the garage to hire a car.

In the midst of burning with anxiety, the entrance of the alley was suddenly covered with a layer of black shadow.Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly looked up, and saw an assassin flashing in sideways, with a hideous ghost face, the indigo-faced ghost king that is often seen on the stage.Bulong's sharp tip poked out and stabbed Wang Xiaoyuan's eye socket!

Wang Xiaoyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to roll on the spot, but he forgot that the alley was narrow enough, so he accidentally knocked his head on the stone wall, causing stars to stare in his eyes.Seeing that the lance was about to pierce his eyeballs, a rough shout suddenly came from midair:

"go!"

A black shadow descended from the sky, stepped on the long pole with both feet on cattail shoes, and forced the long lance down.The pointed head pierced into the wall violently with the sound of wind. The assassin trembled, clenched his fists, leaped up, drew a beautiful half-arc in mid-air, and kicked towards the black shadow with both feet.But the black shadow was extremely fast, with a hook on the pad of the straw sandals, both knees hooked the assassin's head and neck.

There was only a muffled sound, and the black shadow brought the assassin down from the long lance nailed to the wall. The assassin's neck bone made a cracking sound, and he was slammed on the ground, blood gushing from his head, and he fell unconscious. .Hei Ying stood up and patted the ashes on the linen shirt.Wang Xiaoyuan saw his strong muscles that were reddened by the sun, and his strong body as tight as a tiger or leopard. When he looked up, he met a pair of peach blossom eyes full of resentment.

"Father!" Wang Xiaoyuan exclaimed in surprise, and rushed forward to hug Mrs. Wang's leg.It's been a long time since I saw him, his father still looks like a fool, but his body smells a bit dirty, and the unkempt hair seems to be able to build a bird's nest.

Mrs. Wang was very disgusted, and reached out to pick up his back, "Go away, go away, I don't have a stupid son like you."

"What are you talking about, dad." Wang Xiaoyuan held onto his leg, looking flattering, "Although I slipped out of the villain's ditch for a few days, I miss you and Xian'er every night. , Waiting for you two to take me back to the South China Sea to play again!"

"You brat, you have the nerve to say that to me!" Mrs. Wang angrily chopped off his head with a knife, which made Wang Xiaoyuan stunned for a while. "During the time you entered the mansion, I have never left Jiading, squatting on the papaya tree very close to your place to eat and drink every day! You stupid bastard eats delicious food and spicy food, and you have a pocket in your waist It's only money, and I don't know how to come back and be filial to your father!"

It turns out that Mrs. Wang has been paying attention to herself not far from the Jin Mansion.Wang Xiaoyuan felt a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Wang pulled out the spear from the wall, swung it around, and carried it on her shoulder. "Walk."

"Go...where?"

"Go back to Evil Mangou. Didn't your master's family be slaughtered by the Houtian Building? The house, gold and silver must have been burned too." Mrs. Wang looked at the blazing Jin Mansion with indifferent eyes, "Their family got into trouble with Hou Tianlou. Tianlou, those are a group of real desperadoes and villains, and we villains are no match for them."

"I'm not going back!"

Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly called out.Mrs. Wang was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the child covered in dust.He seemed to have changed from a well-fed servant of the Hou Mansion to a disheveled mountain ghost again, but the determination in that small body was unprecedented.

"If you don't go back...where else can you go?" Mrs. Wang sneered.

"Go to Houtianlou, or to Tianshan. The young master gave me the jade pendant, so I have to save him." Wang Xiaoyuan said seriously.He opened his palm, and there was a clean jade pendant in his palm.He stared at Yu Pei, silent for a long time.

"Stupid bastard!" Mrs. Wang was furious in a rare way, her thick eyebrows raised, "There are two dead ends! The men in Houtianlou are the first-class masters in Jianghu, and Tianshan is a place of extreme cold. You can't even wear three layers of thick jacket!"

Wang Xiaoyuan listened in a daze, but his eyes couldn't help being sour, and tears fell down before he could speak.

"Then what can I do... Do you want me to let the young master suffer alone? I haven't even paid for the Wangqi pills in time to pay him back, and there are still many dramas I haven't invited him to listen to... "Wang Xiaoyuan said with tears and sniffling.

"He's already on a dead end, I don't want...I don't want to be an outsider."

The man listened silently with a complicated look on his face.Suddenly, he stretched out his arm to wrap around Wang Xiaoyuan's armpit, and hugged him completely.Wang Xiaoyuan was wiping away his tears when he suddenly picked him up, with his legs dangling in the air.Mrs. Wang rolled over on the ground and walked out of the narrow alley, only to see a dark tide gushing out from the depths of the alley, which was the Houtianlou assassin who was chasing after her.

The residents on the street have already hurried away, and many people's lives have been broken by the assassin's knife in Houtianlou.Mrs. Wang ran out stepping on a pool of blood, and tripped over the corpse lying on the ground several times.He threw Wang Xiaoyuan to the ground hastily, and shouted:

"Go away!"

Wang Xiaoyuan's heart throbbed, as if being pricked by a fine needle.But when he looked up, he saw that the assassins of black crows had surrounded him like a cloud of black ink, and there was the sound of clashing swords and swords everywhere. Surrounded by this group of tiger-like assassins, Mrs. Wang had her back straightened and held her head high. head on.

"I don't want you stupid bastard anymore. I can go wherever I like, whether it is Tianshan Mountain or Houtianlou. If I have legs on your body, can I still stop you?" After a while, he threw a heavy purse to him. "This is the New Year's money, and it's all for you, including the next few decades."

The little servant took it in a daze, his heart pounding loudly, but his mouth remained silent.

"Go away, brat." Mrs. Wang finally turned her head to look at him, with a naughty smile on her face. "I don't have much money, so I can't give you enough food and clothing. You probably think that I'm bad. I often sell you for money, so I don't deserve to be your father."

"But what can you do? Your biological father doesn't want you anymore, and I'm just a low-grade scumbag who wants to pick you up, so you can just make do with it. When I die, remember to dig a small hole for me." Two sticks of incense are placed on earthen graves every year."

The man laughed, turned his back to him, and faced the fiercely attacking Houtianlou Assassin, he said:

"Go to Tianshan for me to see your adoptive mother, her name is Yu Qiuxia."

It was as if a thunderbolt split straight from his body, shaking Wang Xiaoyuan's internal organs, nine orifices and three souls upside down.His mind was in a daze, and it was only when he woke up that he realized that he was running wildly with a bag in his arms.The cold wind passed by my ears, like a constant whimper.

As he ran, he untied the belt of his purse, only to find that it was full of broken silver and copper plates.With this money, he might be able to scrape together the travel expenses to Tianshan.

The disheveled and ragged man carefully saved the money he was given, and spent nothing.When I was hungry, I picked some plums from the tree to satisfy my hunger. When I was thirsty, I used my palm to catch the raindrops falling from the corners of my wings and eat them.

The man he regarded as his biological father said——his adoptive mother is in the distant Tianshan Mountains.

And her name is Yu Qiuxia, she is a hero who Wang Xiaoyuan has heard countless times from the storyteller, and she is unique in the world.

Wang Xiaoyuan ran for a long time until his legs ached like they were broken, and his chest felt so tight that it seemed to burst.The fire light went away from him, the crowd was full of strange faces, and the black-clothed assassin no longer accompanied him like a shadow.He walked slowly and followed the crowd into the garage.

He is not tall, and he mixed in with the passers-by, but he was not noticed.There are majestic white horses and shiny tame mules in the shed. The coachman sits on the sill drinking tea with a sweat towel on his shoulder.Seeing him looking around, a boy with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek approached him quietly, nudged him with his elbow, and asked him to go with him.

The servant took Wang Xiaoyuan into the inner hall, the windows were covered with black cloth, it was very dark.There is a long table in the hall, surrounded by a few men in long clothes.

"Little baby, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to hire a car."

Si'er and those men looked at each other, and said with a smile, "I know you can afford it, and you have a bulging bag in your arms, otherwise the little one wouldn't have invited you in."

Wang Xiaoyuan asked bluntly: "How much is it? I also need to stamp the road guide with the official seal."

The little servant smiled and said: "We can ask a truck to carry you, five hundred Wen a day, if it rains and snows, it will be doubled, and you will pass the customs. Don't think it's expensive, we have to give it to the officers and soldiers. Big Brother handed over the money, such a calculation is really cheap..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Wang Xiaoyuan shook down the pouch and pouch in his hand, and the white and yellow gold and silver fell on the table, making a tinkling sound like plucking strings.The gold and silver seemed to reflect the faces of several men, they were dazzled by the bright money, they could only look at each other with pale faces at this moment.

"Give me a car." Wang Xiaoyuan said, exhaling deeply from his chest. "I'm going to Tianshan."