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Chapter 525 Robe Wat (83)

There is nothing wrong with things that never happened.

So no one would think in the future that if Xue Ling hadn't killed Huo Yunyang, Ningcheng would have opened its gates wide open, Huo Yunyang would probably have fought and retreated, and Wei Lang was in a dilemma.

Send troops to reinforce, fearing that Huo Yunyang will join hands with Tuoba Mian to ambush the Shen family.At that time, in the Central Plains, children's night cries should be much more shrill than now.

People only saw that when she was playing an important role, she killed the court general for her own desire.

Two days and nights later, it was clear that the fire inside the city had been burnt out for a long time, but Xue Ling could still hear the crackling inside through the thick city wall, and occasionally the sound of crumbling walls falling to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but I struggled to get up with my hands on the ground.It took about half a day to stumble from the north of the city to the south of the city.In the past, even if she didn't ride a horse, she would jump up and down, and she could run back and forth twice in an hour.However, there are ashes and burnt wood everywhere in the city, and several main streets have been destroyed, and it is indeed difficult to walk.

Huo Yunyang's thick stack of letters was still there, buried well, and the stones on top of it didn't move much.Xue Ling didn't have a weapon in hand, but fortunately, the soil was still soft in the past few days, and it took a little effort to dig it out.

Huo Zhun's thumb is also there, thinking that if she wants to use the old Huo family in the future, she must have a certificate. After she handed it to Huo Yunyang that day, she snatched it back and buried it here together.

It was probably a journey between life and death, and it took two or three days to see these things again, and it seemed like a long time ago.Anyway, there was no one around, so Xue Ling took out the letters tremblingly, and looked at them one by one, trying to see if he could figure it out.

She hasn't eaten anything for two days, and she is not in good health. The Huo Family Confidential Events book is cleverly designed, and it's normal if she can't read it.People are so tired that they don't even have time to compete with themselves.

After the letter was stuffed back, it turned out that the finger was shiny and transparent under the sun, and the purple puddle seemed to start flowing in the next second. No wonder it was Huo Zhun's favorite thing.It's been a long time since she's had it, and it's the first time she's looked at it carefully.

Returning to Beijing was a difficult task, within fifty miles of Pingcheng, there was basically no one inhabited, and even if you tried to find a horse to dig three feet, you would not be able to get out.Ning Cheng didn't know what was going on, not to mention that he couldn't make it through, even if he passed it, he might not be lucky enough to escape from Tuoba Mian's hands alive.

Xue Ling could clearly see the murderous intent in that man's eyes.Thinking about it now, I still feel the chills of the rest of my life after a catastrophe.Thinking of Tuoba Mian, in addition to physical strength, there is an extra layer of psychological burden on returning to Beijing.

If he goes back by himself, will he kill Wei Lang as Tuoba Mian hoped?

Xue Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and sat on the ground for another half an hour, when he suddenly remembered that there must be some unburned weapons near the south gate.There has always been a shelf at the granary in the city, where all kinds of messy things are kept all year round, to prevent thieves from entering the door, and those on duty have no weapons to use.Although copper and iron objects can also be melted at high temperature, ordinary flames will always leave two scraps of copper and rotten iron, which cannot be used by holding it, so it can be used as a crutch.

She stood up again, moved into the ashes, and sure enough turned out some useful scraps of iron.Moreover, there was a dark fire under the wooden beams. Thinking about the need for a fire source on the road, the oiled paper that just wrapped the letter could be wrapped in a fire pocket.

This time, he didn't need to recall the past, so he found a nearby well and drank some water, carried his things and set off on the road, but it wasn't Ning Cheng who walked.The war over there is chaotic, and the way forward is unknown, so it is better to go in the direction of Ancheng, and then go to Wuzhou.Once you meet someone, the rest is much easier.She is quite familiar with this area, and she is not worried about getting lost without a map.

Early autumn was the time when little things were hoarding fat, and when the sunset was over, Xue Ling often saw gazelle and other things gnawing on the turf in the sky.But Gazelle was vigilant, she didn't have the strength to subdue such a tall thing, and she was even more afraid that the bloody smell would attract wolves, so she took the arrow cluster she picked up and threw a rabbit at night.

Because there is no water source, even rabbit blood is not willing to throw away.Throwing the fur and skin into the fire together, at least I tasted a mouthful of hot food from the past few days.After walking around like this, at noon on the fourth day, I finally saw the smoke from the cooking.

At the moment, he didn't care about the direction, and kept walking in that direction.However, looking at the mountain and running dead horses, the sun almost set when I really saw the firewood gate of the farm gate.

Xue Ling tiptoed to the outside of the fenced courtyard wall, and the cheers inside continued. The whole family seemed to be making some kind of stone buns, no wonder there were fireworks intermittently throughout the afternoon.

This piece of land cannot grow good crops, and the grain harvested in the autumn of a few acres of thin land is often not available for the next spring.Often after harvesting, they quickly make buns that can break teeth, and bring them to the laborers at home. They run into the atoms for an autumn, and bring some wild animal skins and other things to make up for it.

Xue Ling always remembered that she had never done it before. She touched her body, trying to find something to exchange for a dollar or two, but found nothing.Finally, his hand stopped on the wrench for a long time, but he finally didn't take it.She remembered that if she needed to use it back in Beijing, she desperately thought that giving this thing to this family would only cause trouble.

Lie to yourself, it seems to be over
If a down-and-out traveler wants to stutter, no one will refuse.But Xue Ling stood outside the courtyard, unwilling to go in for a long time.She had blood on her body, and she didn't look like a kind person.Xu Shi was in a similar situation, and the past of returning to Beijing from Ming County three years ago was still vivid in his memory.

In the end, he still took advantage of the family's return to the house, turned over and went in, took a big bag and hung it on his body.The water bag on the atom is a must-have item, it is hung under the eaves, and she can take it easily.

After meeting this house and moving forward, it will gradually become populated.The more and more familiar experience was repeated, and the body gradually recovered. It happened that there was a small Zhuangzi at a water source, and there were seven or eight horses in it.

There are only a few half-grown children who look like they are grazing, but in fact they all throw the reins on the ground and don't hold them.Xue Ling walked over to pick up the reins, regardless of the absence of a saddle on the horse's back, and arrived at Wuzhou that night.As for the call sign behind him, it is no different from the sound of the wind.

Taking a few loose clothes and some broken silver from outside the city, he managed to cover up all the potholes on his body. Xue Ling was worried about Shen Yuanzhou going to Ningcheng, fearing that there would be martial law at the gate of the north city, so he deliberately circled around and passed through the gate of the south city. Entering Wuzhou City, asked for an upper room, and finally got a full sleep.

I stayed in the city for a day or two, but didn't hear any news.Xue Ling felt that waiting for a long time was not an option, he might as well go back to Beijing as soon as possible, the Jiang family is always better informed about what's going on, anyway, these two days are enough to make trouble.

Huo Zhun's incident occurred on the evening of the Shangyuan Festival in the middle of July. Xue Ling saw Jiang Yufeng again. It was already several days in August. There were already women in Beijing selling flower wine, saying that they bought it home for the Mid-Autumn Festival to worship the moon god.

The wind blew the notices on the walls everywhere, Xue Ling picked up a secluded place and went up to look at them, the writing on them seemed to be fading, but the names were clearly visible.

The trial of this case was so fast, including Huo Zhun, there were as many as thirty or forty principal culprits who committed unforgivable crimes, and their wives, children, old women, Weng and son-in-law, more than a thousand people were involved in the crime.

She turned around, for the first time, she didn't want to go to Cunshantang, but went to Jiangfu without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)