Qin Dynasty snare people

The sky is getting darker and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

The dense forest was now covered with a thin layer of snow. At the speed at which the snowflakes were falling, the entire area within a hundred miles would be covered in snow in less than two hours.

This is good news for the Zhu family and others. Snowflakes can cover up their breath and traces, increasing their chances of escaping. The premise is that they have put a safe distance away from the killers from the three departments of Qin State and have not been followed. Otherwise, this snow will also become a murderous weapon that kills them.

After all, the snow doesn't fall in an instant, and it takes time to cover up the traces.

At this point, both the Zhu family and Situ Wanli knew that neither of them were in good condition at the moment, so they asked Zhu Zhong, who was in the best physical condition, to go around and take a look at the situation. If the situation was okay, they should find a way to escape.

As for the safety of peasant hero Kui Tian Guang, they have no time to care about the current situation.

Only by surviving can we find a solution.

As long as the green hills remain, they won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Of course they understand this.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

The mask on Zhu Jia's face changed, just like his mood at the moment, he was very restless and said in a dull tone.

Situ Wanli stood beside the Zhu family, glanced at the Zhu family who were worried about Zhu Zhong, and said slowly: "It should be fine. Zhu Zhong has always been smart and not impulsive. Even if he encounters those killers from the Qin State, he will still run away. No problem.”

Zhu Jia shook his head and said nothing, but the mask on his face had turned red, which represented his worry at the moment.

He never married a wife or had children in his life. He regarded Zhu Zhong as his own son and trained him personally since he was a child. He spent a lot of effort on it. Zhu Zhong also strived for success and climbed to the position of the leader of Gonggong Hall at a young age. The Zhu family has high hopes for Zhu Zhong, and naturally they don't want anything to happen to him.

The two of them stood in the wind and snow and waited for a while. Just when the Zhu family was feeling a little uneasy, a figure staggered back from a distance.

The Zhu family and Situ Wanli stepped forward to greet him.

"Father, hurry up, Qin's pursuers are not far away!"

Zhu Zhong's condition was not very good at the moment. There was a striking sword wound on his left arm. Blood stained his cuffs. He looked at the Zhu family and Situ Wanli anxiously and shouted softly.

The Zhu family's movements were extremely fast. When they came to Zhu Zhong's side, they used their half-hearted acupuncture hands to stop the bleeding. At the same time, the mask on his face turned into a blue and gloomy mask. He looked at the direction where Zhu Zhong came back and said in a deep voice. Said: "It's too late, they have already caught up."

Almost at the moment the Zhu family finished speaking, Mo Ya led a fan-shaped formation of more than thirty people and surrounded him.

"brush!"

Mo Ya is also extremely fast. Although he is not as fast as Bai Feng, there are no more than twenty people in the world who can be faster than him. After following Luo Yan for a period of time, his current level has also improved. He is handsome and charming. With a faint smile on his face, he looked at the Zhu family and others, raised his hand to stop the killers from the third department of the Qin State behind him, and looked at the Zhu family and Situ Wanli politely.

He even paused for a moment on Situ Wanli.

"Master Situ, I never thought that meeting again would be like this."

Mo Ya kept a safe distance from the Zhu family and others, with a smile in his eyes and softly comforted.

But compared to Mo Ya's politeness, the group of people behind him stared at the Zhu family and others with murderous intent, like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

This description is not wrong.

The Zhu family had just exploded not long ago, and their vitality was severely damaged. Now their strength is less than 40% of what it was in its heyday. Situ Wanli is even more unlucky. He was injured by the first round of bombing. He has good strength, but after all, he is not the unparalleled ghost in the ceremony. How can the flowing iron lumps withstand the bombardment?

Everyone is mortal, and they will bleed if stabbed with a knife, and the master realm is no exception. At most, some people's lives will be tougher.

"I never thought that you, who followed General Han, would now become the Marquis of Yueyang of the Qin State."

Situ Wanli obviously also knew Mo Ya, he smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed softly.

"Life is unpredictable, and who knows what the future will be like. In many cases, the choices you and I have are beyond our control."

When Mo Ya heard this, he also sighed softly, with a somewhat sad and emotional expression. Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and grass has probably grown on the general's grave now. Who would have thought that Mr. Qin Guoquan, who was harmless to humans and animals, would become Qin Guoquan. A big shot who dominates the government and the public, and he himself is also prosperous.

Although it was more difficult and exciting in the past.

"Master Situ, Master Zhu, my lord is a man who cherishes talents. Both of them are the heads of the sixth hall of the farm, and they are quite powerful. How about surrendering and serving my lord?"

"Interesting, is this what you mean, or Marquis Yueyang's."

After hearing this, the mask on the Zhu family's face also became kinder, he pulled the beard on his chin and said with some curiosity.

"Of course it's my lord's wish. I wonder what you two think?"

Mo Crow said softly.

Zhu Jia chuckled, looked up at Situ Wanli, and joked: "What do you think, brother Situ? I think this is a way out."

"I'm not interested in being a dog."

Situ Wanli smiled mockingly, shook his head, and said slowly.

There was a pause.

He continued: "But I don't want to die either. I wonder if there is a third option."

After the words fell, Situ Wanli looked at Mo Ya.

Mo Ya shook his head and chuckled: "Currently there are only two choices. Master Situ can only choose one. Of course, Master Situ can choose to continue to escape, but the Qin army controls all the important roads within a hundred miles. I don’t think you can escape.”

The moment the words fell, the faces of the Zhu family and others turned gloomy, and even Situ Wanli couldn't laugh anymore.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, why don't you be a smart person."

"I'm a smart man, but unfortunately, Brother Situ is right. You really can't do things like treating others like dogs."

Zhu Jia said in embarrassment, but the rejection in his words was obvious, and even a bit of ridicule.

Mo Ya shook his head and ignored the irony in Zhu's words. The smile on his face faded and he said calmly: "In that case, there is no need to talk about it."

"You guys can't keep us here."

The mask on Zhu Jia's face changed rapidly, and the sluggish inner energy in his body boiled again. It was obvious that he planned to explode a second time to cover Zhu Zhong and Situ Wanli's departure.

"Father!"

When Zhu Zhong saw this scene, he screamed worriedly.

"Walk!"

The Zhu family did not look back at Zhu Zhong, but just accelerated the movement of the inner energy in their bodies, and at the same time turned their backs to the two of them and gave a soft drink.

Just the moment this sound rang out, the Zhu family also encountered the darkest moment in their lives. A palm print suddenly slapped his unsuspecting back, instantly destroying the accumulated inner energy in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The entire Zhu family flew out.

At the same time, a ray of sword light pierced out diagonally and instantly penetrated Situ Wanli's chest. On the cold sword blade, hot and bright red blood slowly slid down.

Situ Wanli looked at Zhu Zhong in disbelief, and instinctively struck out with a palm, hitting Zhu Zhong's shoulder and knocking him away, making him roll twice on the ground in embarrassment, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he There was no guilt or fear on his face, just helplessness and a wry smile.

"Zhu Zhong!"

Zhu Jia stabilized his body, but the chaotic inner energy in his body made his injuries a little more serious. His vitality was already severely damaged, and now he was slapped on the back. How could he hold on when he was stimulating his potential? He stopped, blood slid down his beard, the mask on his face changed rapidly, and he looked at Zhu Zhong who rolled out with a mixture of shock and anger.

"Father, don't blame me. I just want to live. What's wrong with me? Why don't you agree? Marquis Yueyang has given you a chance, but you just don't agree..."

Zhu Zhong smiled helplessly and self-deprecatingly, and at the same time slowly backed away, not daring to test whether the Zhu family and Situ Wanli had the ability to explode.

Based on his understanding of the two of them, they were still capable of killing him before he died.

Zhu Jia was so angry that he was trembling all over, and wanted to rush over and kill this traitor, but he could no longer use his inner breath at this moment. Zhu Zhong knew him too well, and the palm just now took away half of his life.

On the contrary, Situ Wanli's condition was much better. The penetrating wound on his chest was not fatal. He didn't trust anyone after all. He had just dodged the fatal blow, causing the sword to miss some directions.

"I didn't expect to fall into his hands."

Situ Wanli smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed in a complicated tone.

After so many years in the world, it was really a joke to be stabbed by Zhu Zhong.

He didn't blame Zhu Zhong for turning against him, he only blamed himself for being too careless and not noticing what was wrong. With Zhu Zhong's strength, if he really encountered Mo Crow and others, how could he escape intact? It's a pity that time The interval was too short, giving him no chance to think.

"Brother Situ, I'm sorry for you."

The Zhu family clenched their fists and said in a deep voice, staring at Zhu Zhong who had taken refuge in Luo Yan. He did not expect that the adopted son he had trained since childhood would be such a person.

If Luo Yan knew what the Zhu family was thinking, he would probably tell him that the adopted son was a dangerous time bomb that no ordinary person could control.

There is great danger!

Situ Wanli shook his head and pulled out the long sword from his chest. He didn't care about the blood spilling out. After all, he had shed so much blood that it was not enough. He supported his weak body and said unhurriedly: "It seems that there is really no escape today."

Zhu Jia felt bitter in his heart and did not speak. Compared to the injuries on his body, the blow Zhu Zhong had just given him was more severe.

Why did the adopted son he worked so hard to cultivate become like this?

He didn't recognize the stranger.

Mo Ya didn't take action, but just persuaded softly, "You two, why bother to resist in such a corner? My adults have never said that I want your lives, including the hero of your farm, who is still alive and well now. Even if you want to die, I will see you." It’s not too late to seek death after becoming an adult.”

Zhu Zhong's expression changed, and he immediately looked at his adoptive father, the Zhu family, with a smile, and persuaded him: "Father, good birds choose trees to roost in, and heroes and heroes have already fallen into their hands, so why should we suffer anymore?" Hard support.”

"You haven't listened to a single word of the principles of life I've taught you over the years. No wonder Brother Liu Ji has always disliked you!"

The Zhu family said in a deep voice.

"Father, this era is no longer the era you were in. The law of the jungle preys on the strong. If you want to survive and live a better life, you must have a good backer."

Zhu Zhong said calmly, not feeling that he had done anything wrong at all.

Zhu Jia once said something very good.

A person's life is short, and he has to make his own decision on how to live in the future. He doesn't want to always obey the Zhu family's arrangements. He wants to do his best to climb up. Compared with the peasant family, Luo Yan on the list is obviously a better choice.

Compared with the farmers, the Qin State was a bigger backer and could give him more things.

Such as status, such as wealth!

What a mistake he made!

As for the so-called morality, propriety, justice and shame, can he make himself live a better life?

"Wow~"

At this moment, the sound of a giant object breaking through the sky suddenly sounded in the sky, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. The next moment, a huge crimson machine bird appeared in everyone's sight, and at the same time, two huge The square wooden block fell from mid-air.

"boom!"

As the ground trembled, two giant square objects wrapped in bronze iron sheets appeared in front of everyone. The next moment, the internal gears of the giant objects started to rotate, as if some mechanism had been triggered. The giant square objects transformed into spider-like machine beasts. On the robot arm, the huge blade rotated, making a harsh buzzing sound.

The Mohist machine beast, the four-clawed spider!

"brush!"

A ghostly figure flashed and appeared in front of the machine beast in an instant. It had a free and uninhibited face, with pigtails and two hair strands that stood out in a random way.

"Luo Wang, Shadow Guard, Dongchang, what a great posture~"

The visitor was playing with a circular serrated blade in his hand and jokingly said with a smile.

Mo Ya's eyes narrowed, he recognized the other party, and said slowly: "The King of Thieves who is known as the best thief in the world, Thief Zhi?"

"That's the right answer, but it's a pity that there is no reward~"

Thief Zhi said with a smile.

"You just want to save people?"

Mo Crow asked softly.

Thief Zhi pointed to the side and said with a smile: "Of course I'm not good at saving people, so there are a lot of people here."

As the words fell, a chill swept across instantly, adding a biting chill to the surrounding wind and snow. Dressed in white clothes, swaying with the wind, elegant, handsome and cold, it was Gao Jianli, Jingke's sworn brother. He has now obtained his exclusive famous sword, the Water Cold Sword!

I have to say that compared to Gao Jianli, the "prostitution sage" who is experiencing history, Gao Jianli in the Qin Dynasty was more stylish.

"brush!"

As Gao Jianli appeared, a figure carrying a big hammer slowly walked out from behind Gao Jianli, staring at Mo Ya and others fiercely.

The former fierce general of the Yan Kingdom with a big hammer!

This is a character who was almost killed by Yan Yi.

The last ones to appear were the beautiful and holy Snow Maiden and a figure wearing a gray robe. The dark eyebrows hanging from her waist made Mo Ya feel nervous.

The Mohist giant is here too!