South Xinjiang

Su Yunshu walked around the periphery of the three cities. In order to facilitate the closure of the city, the gates of the other side of the city were completely sealed with chains, and roadblocks were also set up to prevent the people from absconding.Su Yunshu touched those iron chains a little, and found that the thickness of the dust accumulated on the iron chains was not the same, as if they had been touched.

With a thought, Su Yunshu flew up to the top of the attic of the city gate. Looking down, he found a mosquito nest not far away. Although it was winter, there were still dense numbers of mosquitoes circling and buzzing in that place.Come to think of it, it is Yizhuang.

Ye Ya's goal is the dead in Yi Zhuang?

Su Yunshu couldn't figure it out, so he decided to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit to stop.

He dragged the horse for a walk, took it to eat grass and drink water, and when the horse didn't even want to pay attention to him, he tied the horse in a hidden place, and quietly climbed up to the roof of the temple with light work.

Hearing from Shen Mo that the roof of this temple was not strong, Su Yunshu didn't dare to use too much force. He held back his strength and let himself hang there, and slowly groped to the support of the beam. It was a thick log lying between the thatch Down, covered tightly.

Su Yunshu lay on the log, covered herself with straw, and peeked at Shen Mo, and saw him feeding the patient with medicine with a blank expression, but his movements were careful and gentle. If the patient vomited or had other sudden symptoms, Shen Mo would Not disgusted, patiently helped them wipe the corners of their mouths, and then continued to feed the medicine.Although his complexion was always bad, Shen Mo's behavior deeply proved his kindness.

Su Yunshu thought of Shen Mo's meticulous care of him when he was injured, and his nose was a little sour, inexplicable, and a little tasteless.There were some inexplicable and subtle emotions fermenting in his heart all the time, Su Yunshu only felt that he was like a peeping thief now, very unbearable.

As the dusk gradually fell, Su Yunshu left here and squatted near Yizhuang.During the day, he continued to lie on the beam of the temple and peep at Shen Mo, and it passed like this for three days.For three days, Shen Mo kept repeating the work of decocting medicine, seeing a doctor, and feeding medicine. It was tedious and boring, but Shen Mo didn't seem to notice it. Except for seeing a doctor, he didn't even go out of the temple.There was another batch of volunteers, but Shen Mo never stopped from the beginning to the end.

The more Su Yunshu looked at it, the more he felt that he was nothing. Shen Mo is such a good person, why did he lie to him so many times?After the in-depth inspection, Su Yunshu went to watch the night near Yizhuang with complicated emotions. Finally, he found the night crow.

He didn't see anyone that night, only the tip of his nose moved, he vaguely smelled the smell of sulfur, and when he sensed something was wrong, he sneaked into Yizhuang.The stench in the Yizhuang was pungent, mosquitoes and flies filled the sky, he almost felt sick, even wearing a wet cloth, he could feel the strong smell that made him sick, he squatted behind the mountain of corpses, the light was not good, he could only see a few A black figure poked the corpse with a long sword, as if burying something in the corpse.Su Yunshu thought for a while, is Ye Ya going to blow up Yizhuang with gunpowder?

Even if the three cities are not slaughtered, the corpses of Yizhuang will definitely be burned, so they buried gunpowder here, and when the people burn Yizhuang, they will be blown up. If the walls of the three cities are also blown away, the people will go crazy If you escape, the plague will spread outward and become uncontrollable.

Tsk, Su Yunshu scolded her mother in her heart.

He silently and slowly walked behind the person closest to him, wiped that person's neck neatly, and said, "Hey!"

The rest of the people looked back at him. Su Yunshu quickly ran to the outside of Yi Zhuang. As soon as he went out, there was a sword attack from behind. Su Yunshu dodged to avoid it. Miscalculation, I only saw a few figures just now, how come there are so many people after I came out?The night crow members who were hiding in the dark areas all appeared, and approached Su Yunshu step by step. Su Yunshu didn't count them in detail, but estimated that there were more than twenty of them.

Su Yunshu thought to himself, is the fourth prince crazy or is Xing Tianjian crazy?So many people were sent to bury a dynamite, is this trying to blow up Yinghu Lake at the same time?

He was frowning and thinking about countermeasures when an old man came out of the night crow members who besieged him. It was the voice he heard last time on the outskirts of Wuming City. The old man said, "Long time no see, Mr. Bai Que."

Su Yunshu took off the wet cloth, grinned with a provocative expression, "Hey! Who is this father-in-law? I don't have a good memory, so you can tell me who you are."

The old man was not annoyed, he giggled twice, and his tone was a little bit weird, "Where is the letter?"

Su Yunshu laughed recklessly, and said, "Guess!"

The old man restrained his smile, stopped wasting words with him, and ordered: "The dead have no secrets, come on!"

The twenty or so people moved after hearing the sound, Su Yunshu pulled out Hanyue, and the sword light suddenly appeared.The people who came this time were even more difficult than the eight guardians, and there were a large number of them. Su Yunshu not only had to deal with the attack, but also listened to the sound to identify the position to prevent sneak attacks.Su Yunshu's movements were extremely fast, and he showed no mercy to those who could kill him with one blow. His killing intent gradually became stronger, and his eyes became more ruthless. When he realized that he was at a disadvantage, he didn't even think about it. He relied on instinct to deal with it, just like a god of killing.All of a sudden, the sounds of weapons colliding were dense, rapid and continuous.

I don't know how long it took, Su Yunshu's body was already covered with scars and blood stains, but he was already red-eyed, completely ignoring his own injuries, and made each move more ruthless and tricky, when suddenly a sword pierced his lower abdomen from behind, Su Yunshu froze his movements, spat out blood, turned his head to look, his eyes were full of maliciousness, his aura frightened the person behind him, Su Yunshu raised his hand and swung the sword, the person's head was chopped off.Su Yunshu clutched the bloody hole in his abdomen, his expression was a little dazed, and his eyes were blackened, but the fresh smell of blood in the air stimulated his nerves.He simply let go of his movements, beheading the rest of the people desperately.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old man asked two people to escort him away. Before he left, he said with a grinning smile, "You may have forgotten that their swords are all plague-stained swords."

Su Yunshu recalled the scene where these people just flipped their swords and poked at Yizhuang's corpse, and the stench and sticky corpse fluid appeared in his mind.Since this fate is destined to be lost here, then you all come to be buried with me!Thinking about it, Su Yunshu roared, and pierced the last person's chest with his last strength. Looking at the corpses of Yecrow members all over the place, Su Yunshu laughed a few times, and fell to his knees exhausted, supporting himself with his sword. Own.The wound on his abdomen was bleeding profusely, and his consciousness had begun to become chaotic, but he still wrote the word "gunpowder" on the ground with his fingers with great effort, and he didn't know if others could understand it.

He lay on his back on the ground, and suddenly pieces of white began to fall from the sky.

Su Yunshu's last thought before fainting was: It's snowing again.

Su Yunshu felt that he had had a long nightmare. In the dream, everyone was gradually leaving him, father, Hua Lixuan, Qin Qi, the sixth prince, the second prince, Yunxian...everyone was getting farther and farther away from him. Far, he stretched out his hand to grab it but couldn't catch it.

He also saw the scene of the destruction of the Great Qi Kingdom and the destruction of mountains and rivers. The people were struggling in pain and asking for help in the fire and war, but the chaos would never stop.

He felt cold, as if he was in a hellish mansion. It was snowing all the time, and it was so cold that it wanted to take away all the warmth from his body. In a daze, he saw Shen Mo holding an umbrella, walking on the snow, standing In front of him, he looked at him with a compassionate expression. He was slender, tall and straight, really like a god, independent of the world.

He felt that his weight was getting lighter and he was slowly floating upwards, and the terrible coldness gradually faded away.Um?Is this going to heaven?Can a person like me go to heaven?

As her body temperature warmed up, Su Yunshu struggled a little bit, slowly opened her eyes, and realized that everything was not a dream. He was in Shen Mo's arms at the moment, and Shen Mo was holding him, not even needing an umbrella, just walking through the snow.

For a moment, Su Yunshu was a little confused, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, but this kind of warmth awakened his grievances and fears all the time, he buried his head in a comfortable place, the tears couldn't stop flowing, and he groaned like a child He whispered, "I'm sorry, Shen Mo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Whether Shen Mo responded or not, he no longer knew, he fell into a coma again.

When, since when did I become so humble and worried, as if the days of reckless arrogance when I was young are gone forever... Forget it, if I can use my life to make up for what I owe , then this life, such and such is enough.

The dream has been intermittent and upside down, I don't know what time it is, what time it is.He could hear someone calling him, Hua Lixuan or Qin Qi, but the voice he most wanted to hear was never heard.