The river was surging, and the boats behind him began to approach one by one.The battlefield just now has disappeared, and the evading merchant ships have only begun to cross the river.

On the bow deck of the merchant ship parked in Jiangxin, a man with a mask on his face and a huge black cloak stood quietly, and a follower in a Mongolian suit came up behind him, "My lord, do you want to return now?"

The man took off the mask, revealing that beautiful face with raised eyebrows, eyelashes like cicada wings, and dark brown eyes that are as transparent as glass.He looked at the military ship that had already turned into a small black spot, and his heart was full of bitterness.Arnold, I hope you can spend the rest of your life happily.

"Grandpa..." Hasen called softly.

Zhen Jin turned his head, "Let's set sail!"

Hasen nodded, and said to another follower not far behind him, "Sail back to the city."

The white sail was hoisted, the wind pushed the boat, and the boat headed towards the shore where it came from.

"My lord, Agula is seriously injured, what should we do?" Hasen asked with his head down.

"Send him back when he recovers from his injuries. Busy Brother Assassin won't say anything." Zhen Jin glanced at Hasen, his dark brown eyes could no longer see his thoughts, "Hasen, there is something wrong with the assassin. No clues were left."

"I only know that they are people from the Qingfeng Building. Anyone who is injured or captured will take poison and commit suicide." Hasen's tone was flat, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Although his master didn't say anything, but after the caravan left the city, he secretly ordered a large number of entourages to board the ship in the caravan.But now, why still let Arnold go?Obviously reluctant, but he didn't reach out to bring her back.

If it is inconvenient for Hu Gechi to act in front of the city gate, what happened just now?He saw everything, and the master hid himself completely in the cloak, saving Anuo's life without letting her know who he was.

Although he didn't know who sent those assassins, he could guess that they were Kuo Kuo Zhen.My master endured it again and again, but Kuo Kuozhen became more and more aggressive.Hasen gritted his teeth, "Although there are no clues on him, it shouldn't be too difficult to investigate."

Zhen Jin calmly looked at the rolling waves of the Yangtze River, "Forget it, don't need to investigate, just pretend that this incident never happened."

"Father..."

"Do as I say."

"Yes." Hasen bowed and stepped back, before he turned around and left.That appearance seems to be more silent, and that figure seems to be more lonely.With a sigh in my heart, I walked away slowly.

On the deck, Zhenjin was still standing quietly.Ten years ago, he brought her to his side without her consent. Ten years later, she was going to leave, and all he had to do was to secretly escort her away.He raised his hand slowly, only to feel that a hole was torn in his heart, and blood was flowing out little by little.Although sad, it should still be like this.

The river is still flowing, the sky is still blue and cloudless, and the sun is still shining warmly.

Perhaps, this is because the two people have no destiny, nothing seems to have changed, what has changed is only the state of mind of the two people.One hates to leave, and the other doesn't stay when she's heartbroken. If she leaves, he won't stay...

However, what everyone doesn't know is that fate will only play games with everyone, those who go around will come back in the end, and those who give up will still reach out their hands in the end.

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