Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 1017

A Xi waited by the door for a long time to wait for the internal servants and guards. As soon as he saw them coming out, A Xi immediately stepped forward, crossed his hands and said, "I tell you, my lord, there are too many gravels in the east, and it is difficult to pass. There is only one in the west." A big falling rock, the road is still clear."

Shui Zong took a step forward at this time, his green eyes became darker and darker against the green light, he said in a slightly weird voice: "Don't worry, my lord, the guards under your command Now that everyone is restrained, our own people will go first, so as not to disturb others."

There are a total of one or two hundred people in their group. It is actually possible to go out at the same time, but the exit is always under the surveillance of others. If there are too many people following, it is easy to be exposed.

"Just change your clothes." Mo Buli said coldly, the expression on that conflicted face was distorted for a moment, but quickly calmed down again.

Everyone agreed, and all changed into the commoner clothes they had prepared long ago.

That is the dress of the common people, which can deceive people's eyes and ears.

After changing their clothes, Axi led the way, with Shui and Yunzong guarding each other, and the group went west quietly.

There was a lot of smoke and dust on the Yong road, and the air was a bit choking, so Mo Buli covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloth, and looked around.

Not far from the big house, a boulder blocked half of the road, and the loud noise just now was obviously made by it.

"My lord, be careful where you step, there are gravels." Ah Xi warned softly.

Mo Buli didn't respond, his expression was gloomy.

This so-called natural disaster came at an inopportune time. If they lost more manpower, their future journey would be even more difficult.

"My lord, everything will be fine." A Lie's voice came from beside him, as if he was comforting someone: "When we go to the country of Zhao, the manpower we left there will be useful, and my lord can pull it up again." A group of people sneaked back to Chen Guo."

Mo Buli hooked his lips, those cold eyes seemed to be frozen, staring at the front without moving.

No one responded to Ariel's words.

Even Ah Xi, who always liked to talk the most, was silent at this time.

Making a comeback is easier said than done?
It took them nearly 20 years to complete these situations under the big Chen arrangement bit by bit.

No money, no one, no power.

No one knows better than them what kind of hardships and hardships the subjugated people will have to go through if they want to regain their independence.

Da Chen's game of chess has come to a dead end, do they still have the luck to survive the dead end?

The long corridor seems to be endless, and the green light shining on the four walls casts a gloomy light on everyone's face, like a group of wild ghosts.

"Escape first... and then." Mo Buli's voice sounded, as cold as a cold wind, blowing past everyone's ears.

It was a voice without emotions, without ups and downs, and without sadness or joy, like a walking dead.

Shui Zong, who was walking in front, turned his head and smiled at Mo Buli: "Don't worry, Xiaojun Wang. Your Uncle Shui is here, and he can always protect you."

His tone of speech was weird, low and deep, just listening to it made people lose their minds, coupled with his white hair and green eyes, it was even more able to confuse people's hearts.

The guards, who were already in despair, seemed to cheer up a little after hearing this, and their expressions were a little more energetic than before.

Mo Buli looked at Shui Zong and raised his lips: "Shui Zong is still the same as before."

"That's right, your Uncle Shui is not old at all." Shui Zong said, there was a hint of teasing in his words.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the Yonglu Road became more active, and even Ariel's face, which was always very flat, showed some relief.

Even if you are fleeing, you must not lose confidence, otherwise there will really be no way to recover.

At this moment, Ah Xi, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "It's the end."

In the secret path, it fell into silence again.

All the guards stepped aside one after another, making way for a passage in the middle, and at the end of that passage, there was no one left.

Only he knows the method to open the secret path.

He walked forward with a cold expression, Shui and Yun Zong accompanied him on the left and right, and they came to the exit together.

It was a protruding wall, and both sides were covered with large and small boulders.

Before Mo Buli came to the wall, he pressed his hand to one of the unremarkable round stones, twisted it left and right a few times, and then lifted it up again.

"Crack", a low and crisp sound, resounded in this silent secret path, and then, the wall retreated half a minute, revealing a ray of skylight.

The stone gate opened smoothly, but Mo Buli did not step forward at this time, but retreated to the rear. Axi took the lead and pushed open the heavy stone gate silently.

Outside the stone gate, there is a vast expanse of white snow.

The cold air came in with the wind, Ah Xi couldn't help squinting his eyes, and took a deep breath.

The air is moist and clean, as if it can cleanse the heart and lungs of people.

The world is lonely, only the heavy snow is silent, hoarfrost is accumulated on the ground, and there seems to be the fragrance of plum blossoms in the distance, rushing into the nose with the wind.

Before he had time to enjoy the snow scene carefully, Ah Xi quickly sprinted out of the stone gate and escaped outside. After a while, he appeared beside the gate again, bowed and said: "My lord, there is no one outside."

Mo Buli nodded and didn't speak, but He Yunxiao stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Mo Buli glanced at him.

There was a completely undisguised indifference in that look.

He Yunxiao's expression darkened, he lowered his head, and stepped aside.

Ever since he fled the capital in a hurry, he found that Mo Buli's attitude towards him was no longer as respectful as before.

A wry smile appeared on He Yunxiao's drooping face.

It was really too long a time to lie in Huan's family for more than ten years, so long that he couldn't remember whether those days full of pride and passion were real or a dream.

When he fled the metropolis with trembling legs and panic all day long, he had already forgotten his former appearance, as well as his former bravery and fighting spirit.

During these more than ten years of peaceful and happy life, he went from being restless at the beginning, to being at ease, and finally enjoying pleasure. The process seemed very long, but it seemed very short. In the blink of an eye, it was ten years.

He had to admit that many times, he liked this kind of life from the bottom of his heart, without fighting and fighting, let alone running for his life in fear.

His status in the Huan Mansion was not high, but it was not low either. When the servants in the mansion saw him, they would respectfully address him as "Mr."

The years are stable.

Such a simple four-character, he had never felt it when he followed the former king, but he felt it when he was in the enemy's Huan family.

He thought that he was a little greedy for such a feeling.

In the deepest part of his heart, he even faintly hoped that the day when he would be used by everyone would never come.

(End of this chapter)