Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 213 [No need to live like a dog anymore]

Chapter 213 [No need to live like a dog anymore]

[The recent flu epidemic, everyone pay attention to the body! 】
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The most famous handsome young man in Jianzhou was knocked into the air by a blow, he staggered back and fell to the ground.

Xu Qianqiu glanced at it, the cloud was calm and the wind was light, and said:

"I'm not that old pervert Xuanyuan Dapan, I'm not interested in you!
Isn't it amazing to look like a girl?

****, can you give birth to cubs for me?

A mule is a mating of a male donkey and a female horse, you know, it's just like you! "

The older sister Murong Wuzhu was stunned by the extremely vicious words of the young man in white.

Younger brother Murong Tonghuang lowered his head, laughing out his teeth.

The elder sister Murong Wuzhu didn't know where the courage and courage came from, she held a dagger in both hands, faced Xu Qianqiu, and was about to stab it.

Xu Qianqiu picked up the short crossbow and put it on the head of his younger brother Murong Tonghuang.

The elder sister Murong Wuzhu was full of tears and exclaimed: "No!"

Murong Tonghuang raised his head, the crossbow rested between his eyebrows, looked up at Xu Qianqiu, and laughed.

Laughing so disastrous to the country and the people, especially natural and charming, she said softly: "Master, I know I'm wrong!"

Murong Wuzhu dropped the dagger to the ground, staring blankly at his younger brother Murong Tonghuang, as if staring at a stranger.

On the side, Princess Jing'an smiled strangely, but Yu Youwei turned around not to watch this scene, but lowered her head to stroke Wu Meiniang's soft hair.

His Royal Highness squatted down, looked at that face, was silent for a while, and said calmly: "It's so pitiful!"

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

The walls of the inn are mostly plastered with bamboo strips, the sound insulation is extremely poor, and the bedding is shabby.

On the mud wall, there are many limericks left by shabby travelers, or a few or two sentences of complaints and foul language after failing the exam.

Although the Murong family's rank is not high, they are a serious family of nobles, even in Jianzhou, they are also a well-known scholarly family.

Murong Wuzhu obviously couldn't get used to living in such a humble living room, he was worried.

The younger brother Murong Tonghuang was on the contrary, from the looks of it, he seemed to have made up his mind, he was in the dragon's pool and tiger's lair, if he came, he would be safe.

Browse the limericks on the wall one by one.

On the desk table, there are the Four Treasures of the concierge, the elder sister Murong Wuzhu grinding ink, absent-minded.

Murong Tonghuang picked up an inferior pen, and commented on the crooked poems and miscellaneous words on the wall one by one.

Sister Murong Wuzhu looked at his back and said in a trembling voice:

"Are you really going to fuck that benefactor?"

She was born with a weak temperament, even if she spoke, she did not dare to pierce the window paper.

Murong Tonghuang kept writing, sneered and sneered, and said: "Benefactor?
Believe it or not, he will let you and me warm the bed at night?
How many of these generals and eunuchs are good people?

Even if that person can endure without doing anything for a day or two, you will soften your heart?

Boil tofu in warm water, and eat it when the time comes, you will be eaten until there are no bones left!
Murong Wuzhu, I agreed in advance that the dagger is for you to kill yourself. If you dare to be that person's concubine and lowly maidservant, I will find an opportunity to stab you to death! "

Murong Wuzhu looked sad, and said: "To this day, do you still want to go to the Wutong Palace in the imperial palace?"

Murong Tonghuang suddenly turned his head, his face sank like water, Murong Wuzhu was so frightened that he took a few steps back and leaned against the wall on the other side, trembling.

Murong Tonghuang gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to live a better life than a dog!"

Murong Wuzhu's eyes were moist, he ran to Murong Tonghuang's side, hugged him tightly, weeping uncontrollably.

Back then, an elder in the clan wanted to do something wrong to her, so he bravely and toughly resorted to forcing her to submit.

Seeing that it is about to be done, the matter is irreversible.

At the critical moment, it was the younger brother who stabbed the elder in the clan blind with a dagger.

If not, she, who is only ten years old, would have already suffered misfortune.

So, no matter how timid she is, how cowardly she is, as long as it is what he says, Murong Wuzhu will do it.

Murong Tonghuang hesitated for a moment, then gently patted his sister's delicate shoulder.

This pair of siblings were born to suffer.

Parents, snobbish and gloomy, cannot be relied on.

Whose parents, when their children are young, are thinking about them all day long for a price?

Can you say frankly: "My family is male and female, and there are rare goods to live in"?
If it weren't for the loyal old servant left behind by the family's grandfather, who helped each other through death and depended on each other for life, they wouldn't even be able to get out of Murong's mansion!
He planned for many years before he was able to escape.

Let the three scholars who claim to be clean, but are greedy for beauty in their bones, go out to support them.

In the end, they still couldn't get out of Jianzhou!

After all, he was overtaken by the disciples of the Xuanyuan family.

Now it has fallen into the hands of someone whose name and origin are unknown.

On the way to escape, a pious scholar secretly intercepted them, intending to detain the two siblings and use them as private boudoirs.

As a result, he was stabbed to death by Murong Tonghuang, who was vain and submissive.

Along the way, sister Murong Wuzhu can cry and cry, but Murong Tonghuang can't!
He gently pushed his sister away, smiled softly, and with a soft brush in his hand, he drew a ghostly talisman on his face and drew two beards, and finally made her laugh out of tears.

Only then did Murong Tonghuang wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his eyes were firm, and he said:

"In this world, no one will treat us well.

Even if we are going to die, we will die together, okay? "

Murong Wuzhu nodded.

Pushing the door and entering, Xu Qianqiu looked at the pair of hard-fated siblings, and said softly:
"Do you really want to go to the Indus Palace in the capital?"

Hearing what was on his mind, Murong Tonghuang became furious, pulled out the dagger from Murong Wuzhu's sleeve, and wanted to fight this shameless man with his life.

His Royal Highness looked at the two beards of this beautiful young man, and said flatly:

"If I can send you to the palace, are you really willing?

In other words, I can give you a stable life that is slightly better than dogs, would you choose? "

Hearing this, sister Murong Wuzhu's eyes burst into brilliance.

The younger brother Murong Tonghuang sneered: "Who do you think you are?!"

His Royal Highness said calmly: "Aren't you curious, why can I have so many experts escorting me?
Out of curiosity, where did the Lianzhu crossbow come from?
Murong Tonghuang, aren't you very smart, where does my accent look like? "

Murong Tonghuang held his grudge, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about with me, a mule?"

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said: "The crossbow is called the Huangshu crossbow. In the dynasty, hand crossbows and stepping crossbows are not uncommon, but this Huangshu crossbow is not common.

You are under the control of old man Xuanyuan, but this crossbow is under the control of our Northern Liang army. "

In the Beiliang army, Murong Wuzhu was still a little ignorant, but Murong Tonghuang had a shocked expression on his face, and the soft hair in his hand fell on the bed.

His Royal Highness Shizi walked over, picked up the brush, smiled, and painted Murong Wuzhu's face twice, nodded in approval and said:
"Better than your younger brother. He has a bad temper, a dead brain, and is not cute at all. In the future, your sister will be full of children and grandchildren. I guess he will still be alone, and he deserves it."

Murong Wuzhu's pretty face was flushed, and water dripped from her fragile skin.

Xu Qianqiu slowly took out a red porcelain pill bottle from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said calmly:

"This thing is called [Tian Dao Pill], after taking it, I can recommend you to enter the first floor of the world.

However, the people on the first floor have always preferred shortages to excesses. Whether you can pass the assessment depends on your own good luck.

Or, I can also send you to the Wutong Palace.

How to choose, you can figure it out yourself! "

Murong Tonghuang held the blood-red porcelain pill bottle, his hands trembled slightly, and he clenched his teeth.

The number one building in the world is known to everyone, forcing the two empires to retreat temporarily.

Now there are rumors in the world that Beiliang got his help, and the army is about to rise, and the world will be in chaos.

Such a colossal monster, if one can enter it, in the future, of course, one will not have to look at people to live.

Don't have to live like a dog anymore!

She stared at His Royal Highness, without saying a word.

After a long time, he didn't hesitate anymore, his face turned hard, he threw the elixir into his mouth, and swallowed it.

In a short time, the poisonous hair!
(End of this chapter)

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