Lord of Time!

Chapter 81 The Jianghu Storm, the Sword in Hand, the Blood Is Not Cool (First Order)

Chen Ping returned to the south of the city.

The scholar who came to Beijing to rush for the exam was in the mansion he rented cheaply with good intentions.

Since Chang Sansi's death, there are no disciples from Qingzi Xiangtang here to stare at him.

Presumably they also knew that with Chen Ping's force, even if they were guarded day and night, they would not dare to go up and arrest people. If they went up, they would be courting death.

As expected, the place is deserted and deserted, the trees are covered with new leaves for old ones, and there is no one to clean them.

Chen Ping entered the yard and looked at the furniture and decorations that the five people cleaned and tidied up with their own hands. There was only a layer of dust, and the kitchen still smelled of life.

Thinking of Zuo Duanshou's death in Huangquan at this time, Hua Lian'er disappeared, Xiao Stool was tortured to death.

He stood in the courtyard, a little silent for a while.

The little table had already calmed down at this moment, but just hugged his brother in a daze, and didn't even respond when he entered the yard.

Chen Ping secretly sighed.

I know that this person is a scholar, even if he is used to the wandering of life, he is not used to the ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

Everything today hit him a bit too hard.

No matter how much he tries to solve it, he will never forget that kind of despair... In fact, he is not a person in the Jianghu, so how can he adapt to the Jianghu.

But unfortunately, leaving the college, leaving parents, and going out, it is already a rivers and lakes.

"Is the left broken hand dead too?" The little table was sentimental for a while, knowing that this was not the time to be sad, he calmed down and asked with reddish eyes.

"Yes, he fought desperately with Zhuang Hongyi, and finally rescued his little sister, who was seriously injured and died."

"Seeking benevolence and deserving kindness, I think Zuo Duanshou won't blame Seventh Brother for not protecting him, Seventh Brother doesn't need to blame himself." The small table suddenly said:

"We are actually just a burden. These days, everyone knows that you are the one who propped up the sky, so that we can live with dignity. But it is impossible to continue like this."

"You can't say that." Chen Ping shook his head.

He is a newcomer and has no relatives. It is very happy to have a few friends who really trust him.

It is not possible to judge who is useful and who is useless by the size of their ability and contribution. It can only be said that they are in love with each other and struggling to survive...

The small table seems to be talking to itself.

"Dragon does not live with snakes. Seventh brother was born to be a dragon flying in the sky. With us, sooner or later, he will be held back by others and unable to use his strength."

"This time I finally understood that Seventh Brother didn't come back that night, we should really listen to Hualian'er's words, disperse and hide immediately, change our appearance, and don't stop at Jinxiu Street...

Although Hualian'er doesn't know martial arts, she has a keen sense of crisis...

Before dawn, she left quietly alone, and we were greedy for stability and didn't want to go out and take risks..."

The little table had a bitter expression on its face, almost crying again.

It must be very regrettable, very regretful.

At the time when they were in the courtyard near Yuanfeng Wharf on North Street, the two of them didn't quite believe that Tan Sihai would harbor evil intentions and come to attack in the dark.

As a result, I heard about it later on the street.

That house was besieged by Dong Jinzhong and Tan Sihai, and it was almost razed to the ground.

It can only be said that the brothers have never adapted to the dangers of Jianghu, and they will never adapt.

It is not as good as the indifferent left hand, who can carry his head to battle at any time.

It's not as good as Hualian'er's decision to flee immediately at the first sign of trouble.

"Don't say too much, time is precious, before the enemy catches up, let's put the little stool in the ground and get out of the city as soon as possible."

Chen Ping said solemnly.

At Zuo Duan Shou, because Chen Ping was concerned about his other friends, Chen Ping couldn't delay and didn't bury him.

Considering that Zuo Duanshou died in cooperation with the government to save people, there should be someone to deal with the funeral, so he let go temporarily, and left everything to Zhuo Yunfei to catch the head.

However, the little stool can't be ignored.

The owner of this house, who went to Beijing to take the exam, is far away from the mountains and rivers, and probably won't come back. Even if he did, he wouldn't necessarily care about burying the dead... So, Chen Ping planned to bury the small stool in the yard as a gift for him. Find a place to stay.

He is strong and strong, but he just swiped the shovel at will, and within less than a cup of tea, he dug a rectangular pothole.

Put down the small stool, fill it with soil, and spread it with dust. You can no longer see that an ordinary scholar who was born like a weed and was not famous after death was buried here.

"Will... catch up?"

The little table trembled.

"Yes, have you noticed that those barbarians can kill you but don't kill you, but they want to keep them to torture you slowly...and they also allow the people around you to watch the theater."

"They did it on purpose. Could it be that they want to lure you into the bait?"

At this time, the little table's brain slowly recovered, and it was no longer as muddy as before.

"Take me into the bait? I'm a homeless person, so what's worth their temptation? What they actually want is for me to rescue you, and then find Hualian... To be precise, Hualian is their goal."

Chen Ping didn't say a word, those barbarians must not have imagined that he was so strong, that he didn't wait for the opportunity to rescue his partner in the first place, but murdered fiercely instead.

Acting is such that you put yourself in it.

Moreover, Chen Ping asked himself, his background must have not been exposed, so it is absolutely impossible for these barbarians to come after him.

Then, the only explanation is the face.

Her identity, in a specific time period and in a specific scene, may have a huge impact.

Even, let those master barbarians try their best to catch them.

The secret in this is not as simple as Hualian'er's imagined sibling rivalry.

Or maybe, it's not just her own brother who dealt with her, but also foreign enemies.

Even, dealing with her was not because he wanted to hurt her, but because he wanted to achieve a predetermined goal.

that is it.

Things are too complicated.

Chen Ping couldn't see clearly yet.

However, take a walk.

The enemy's plan is actually a conspiracy.

Even if he knew it was a trick, he had to fall into the trap.

Because, Chen Ping knew, if he didn't look for Hualian'er, they would use his influence to send people to search the net...

In any case, it's not something a little girl with no means of self-defense can handle.

If you can hide for a day or two, can you hide for ten days and a half?

Seeing the hesitation and fear on the small table, Chen Ping sighed and said: "After I leave, try to change your appearance and never appear in front of others.

As long as they find me and Hualian'er, they won't care about you anymore. After all, it's worth nothing to take you again. "

So, sometimes, being valuable is a good thing.

More often than not, it is valuable, but it is a scourge.

The little table didn't say anything, but Chen Ping knew that, in fact, this guy didn't like an unstable life.

In the past, I thought about being rich and famous, thinking about getting ahead, it was just a relatively immature dream.

Who would not want to be able to live in peace and stability?
"Seventh brother, take care."

The little table didn't say much.

Just nodding heavily.

He knew that it was already very difficult for Seventh Brother to protect a single person.

No matter what, I can't hold back.

As long as you don't get caught and don't become a bargaining chip in the hands of the enemy, it will be of great help.

"You have to live a good life with Hualian'er."

After saying this, the little table hid its face and dared not look any further, went back to the house and hid in the shadows.

At this moment, he didn't want to escape either.

He knew that Seventh Brother's departure would definitely be bloody, and no one would have the leisure to pay attention to him again.

……

Chen Ping turned his head and took a deep look at the courtyard where he had lived for many days.

I felt countless pairs of strange eyes passing by on the street.

Someone followed evasively.

He snorted coldly, walked into the alley without changing his figure, and went straight to the north of the city.

Hualian'er is actually a nostalgic one. The biggest difference between her and the small table and small stool is that she is particularly insecure and always feels that someone is trying to harm her. '

Therefore, she will definitely not walk in broad daylight at this time, that kind of risk is definitely not something she is willing to bear.

'So, where can she feel safe and miss the past? '

Chen Ping's brain twitched.

Another thing came to mind.

On the night of Shangyuan, Hualian'er once said to herself very dissatisfied, "I have spent a lot of time choosing these lanterns, ribbons and peach charms. I just hung them up and they are gone."

When she said this, her eyes were full of regret and reluctance.

It's rare to decorate a home with my own hands, and leave so helplessly.

It seems to be always on the road, never stopping.

"If you want to find a place where she can feel safe and where I can find it, it must be there, because only I know her reluctance."

Chen Ping turned this idea in his mind, and when he saw the north of the city, he ran into the alley, his figure cracked, and he became a few minutes shorter.

From the hole in the wall at the side, he took out the straw hat and gray coat that had been placed in the alley beforehand, and soon he became a very inconspicuous ordinary farmer.

Quietly, I went back to the fireworks alley.

The voices here are fading away.

There are no barbarians, and there are no people from the rivers and lakes.

Even ordinary people who heard the news and chose to come to see the excitement, not even two.

The peace in the past was restored.

It seems that the previous bloody killings never happened.

Chen Ping walked slowly through the alley, and came under a tree with a crooked neck...

Seeing that there was no one around, he pretended to sit down and wipe his sweat, lifted the moss-stained slate under his feet, and slid in like a snake.

Then cover the stone slab on the top, and walk forward in the dark.

There was no light in the tunnel.

Chen Ping didn't need it either.

At this time, his physique is extremely strong, and the five internal organs have strengthened the three internal organs.

From the flow of air and the reverberation of the wind from the body, one can sense where the walls around the body are.

Moreover, it can sense where there is a pit and where there is a stone blocking it.

The tunnel is very irregular, with uneven earth and rocks and twists and turns.However, Chen Ping didn't have a single bump, as if he was walking on a thoroughfare in the middle of the day, and stopped after turning a few turns.

The gloomy heart suddenly started beating.

He suddenly realized that he was really a little worried, worried that he would not see that figure when he reached the end of the tunnel.

(End of this chapter)