Chang'an [Rebirth]

Three years old and old, even though Chai Zheng is not yet three years old, Ruan Linshuang felt the shamelessness of "Mount Tai collapsed in front of her without changing her face", Chai Zheng took a bite of the pastry with both hands, "It's delicious, Sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Aren't you worried that it's like this outside?" Ruan Linshuang couldn't bear it.

She was hungry, but just now she sweated after drinking a bowl of ginger tea, which made her lose her appetite. Her whole body was trembling with goosebumps. It felt hot outside but cold inside. come up.

Ruan Linshuang knew that she was going to suffer from typhoid fever.

Chai Zheng has not been careful since she was a child, and she can only use it for embroidery in two things. One is leading soldiers, which is a matter of life and death.

Strange to say, Chai Zheng was outside day and night, whenever he caught sight of Ruan Linshuang's shadow from the corner of his eye, he would open and close his mouth, "Zhihuzheye", scribbling sourly, like a dog.

Just as she suddenly came to her senses at this moment, she stuck all the pastry crumbs on her clothes, then touched Ruan Linshuang's forehead, "Don't be afraid, I will take you home to see a doctor."

Chai Zheng has a lot of memories, which are usually divided into primary and secondary. The important ones float on the surface and can be used at will. There are also some backlogs that have been kept in a box for a long time. They must have a trigger point as a key to remember.

For example, now, she felt a "thump" in her heart, "Xiao Ruan seemed to have suffered from a serious illness when she was four years old, and almost killed her. The doctor said yes, said yes..."

Chai Zheng frowned, and it took a long time to realize, "Cold and frightened. It's easy to understand the cold. After all, it rained in the middle of the night, but where does the fright start? When I am by her side, I can still make Xiao Ruan feel like a baby. Surprised?!"

The two-year-old Chai Zheng began to scold herself, "What's the matter with you? Are you two years old and still can't take care of others?!"

"..." Is there such an unreasonable thing?

Gradually, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and Chai Zheng poked his head out a little, wanting to see how things were going.

The inn is not big, and the rooms are relatively simple. There is a table, a bed, and two windows for ventilation, but the space is rather cramped, and it is inconvenient for four or five big men to squeeze in. ten people.

Her father is still a good player with the Overlord Spear. The Overlord Spear is suitable for immediate combat and has a wide range of wounds, "sweeping a large area". Thin and stupid, it seems that he is out of his mind.

Her mother is better, she uses the thin knife in the sleeve, the blade is extremely soft, like a snake, it is a good thing for killing people, the blade has already been stained with blood, and every part is crimson.

The people sent by Mu Sang Kingdom had obvious characteristics. Most of them were covered with black scarves, and one of the leaders was wearing a mask. Chai Zheng had never seen this mask before, but it must have a history.

Sure enough, Ruan Linshuang, who was lying next to Chai Zheng, said, "That mask is called Zhan Nuo. The mask of the Nuo God originally only has two eyes. The extra eye is said to never close when watching a great funeral in the world."

"That is to say, let's stare at someone and die." Chai Zheng was curious, she thought, "With this kind of mask, is there anyone who stares at someone who is pregnant? And a subdued soldier."

Her smile gradually changed.

The thin knife was caught in a barbed ring, and the masked leader finally struck.

The black clothes on his body are a little loose, and his stature is also a little small. Like Zhao Linlang, his weapons are known for their dexterity and ruthlessness. Almost at the moment of fighting, Zhao Linlang knew that there was a woman behind the mask, maybe she was beautiful. woman.

"Good skill." Zhao Linlang praised sincerely, "Unfortunately, it's a bit too ruthless."

She shook her head, the thin knife slipped out of her hand and passed through the ring, then turned and rolled over the masked man's back, the handle of the thin knife just fell into her palm when it landed.

Zhao Linlang's other hand slid across the masked man's throat, leaving a faint trace of blood. She said with a smile in her voice, "There are at least 30 to [-] people in this inn. Are you going to kill them all? Tsk Tsk tsk, femme fatale."

The masked man's skills are good, but unfortunately he's still a bit worse than Zhao Linlang.

"Don't be complacent." The masked man's voice was obviously poisoned, deep and hoarse, "I'm not your opponent, but we are all people who are not afraid of death, as long as the prince is alive, we will not give up .”

"...Prince?" Zhao Linlang raised her hand, passed through the crowd, and landed in the corner, "Stop!"

Before Chai Yuandao met Zhao Linlang, he was considered a great general of Megatron, but in Chai Zheng's memory, her father was always chasing her, her mother was chasing her father, and her brother was sitting at the stone table. Look aside and write.

Everything in the world falls into another thing, and after her mother finished her roar, there was no sound.

Afterwards, Zhao Linlang said in Chai Yuandao's ear, "These men in black are looking for a prince. Although my brother has sons and daughters, he is not very old and has not yet established a crown prince. They are not looking for Dajing. Prince."

"Prince Mu Sang." Chai Yuandao reacted quickly, "Prince Mu Sang is in my Dajing country? Trouble."

If they don't know about this matter, it doesn't matter if they killed the assassin or the prince himself. King Keqin sent people to carry out the assassination in other countries, which is not justified. If Zhao Qian wants to make trouble, he can directly use this matter Excuses, sent troops to attack, so King Keqin could only suffer from being dumb.

And even if the fallen prince can make a comeback, it will take a long time to accumulate. Now that he has killed a hundred, King Keqin doesn't care about it at all when he is happy.

But when this matter came to the surface, it was called "other country's internal affairs". No matter how Dajing intervened, it was a wrongful business, and it would come true.

Unless Chai Yuandao also learns from the masked man, everyone present will be silenced, but if there is one who is not dead and runs out to talk nonsense, King Keqin's restlessness is the root of the disaster.

"I'm sorry." Chai Yuandao cupped his hands, "Just now, my wife and I thought you were in the same group, but there was a conflict due to the uneven distribution of spoils. Now I know it's Mu Sang's affairs. Since it's not appropriate to intervene, let's wait until you finish fighting." talk later."

He took a few steps back, and it seemed that he was going to help close the door.

"If you see two little girls who can't speak completely, please be merciful." Chai Yuandao smiled, his eyelashes were very thick, and his eyes were lowered down, and the room fell into a depressive silence, except for Chai Yuandao. The only sound is the rustling of leaves outside.

He added, "Those two little girls are more than life in my heart."

This sentence was like a sharp knife, pierced the center of the room with a "clang", and made a long and thin ending sound, and the ghost-masked man took another step back.

She said, "Everyone in our business knows that cutting grass and roots is an order from above, but it is not a purely personal hobby that affects innocent people. Since it is a hobby, we can restrain ourselves when necessary, and we don't want to cause trouble."

"..." God damn personal hobbies.

If Chai Yuandao and Zhao Linlang were not qualified for the word "trouble", their hobby of killing would probably be out of control. After the prince and his gang were wiped out, the entire inn would suffer immediately.

However, these killers were very professional, and they kept a close eye on their targets as soon as they came, and they didn't use extra moves to scare the snake away.

When Chai Yuandao and the others chased after them, the proprietress was still sleeping soundly behind the counter, and the other sporadic tenants didn't notice either, and they didn't know that they were the next wave of lambs to be slaughtered.

"Wait a minute." Just as the door was about to close, an old voice blended in.

There are really not many guards around Prince Xianyi, and they suffered heavy losses when they fled from their homeland. Chai Zheng had roughly counted them before, and there were two or three close officials, and there were five or six loyal but average skills. No match for the Ghost Face.

Chai Zheng was originally just a bystander eating ashes under the bed, but was suddenly pulled out by someone's arm, and she thought to herself, "No, the old man is going to be a demon!"

Since Wu Hengluo dared to wait here, he must be fully prepared.

People like him think differently. If it was Chai Zheng himself, even if the strength of the opponent was several times that of the opponent, he would not dare to say that he was sure. All decisions were risks, but the winning rate was higher or lower.

But the old man made up his mind to wait here, and they would have a chance of surviving, which basically means that no matter what episodes there are in the middle, the fate will eventually converge in the sea, but Chai Zheng didn't think at the beginning that he would be the key to gathering the river.

The old man held a knife in his hand, a knife only about three inches long, which was used for carving in the kitchen.

The blade of this knife was resting on Chai Zheng's neck at this time, her fine hair stood upright, desperately trying to resist the approach of the blade, but unfortunately the strength was meager and could not be reused.

Chai Yuandao closed the door with a heavy hand, and the door hinge snapped.

The old man didn't care about Chai Zheng's "broken" eyelid in his arms, and said, "Chai Guogong, I need you to help us out of trouble. If you refuse, my knife will fall without hesitation."

As he said that, the blade scratched Chai Zheng's neck a little bit. The child is delicate and fleshy, and Chai Zheng is raised like a jewel in the palm. She is afraid of stabbing her when she is usually dressed. There was blood oozing out.