Chapter 8 Mountain Fire is Coming (3)
Jingyang didn't know where his trust in Song Jiali came from, so he even mentioned his light skills and flew out with him. The tiger whisper naturally followed Jingyang without hesitation. The people in black followed in one go.
When Jingyang landed, she found that Gu Zhujun brought them into her maze, and the man in black followed him in.
"Are you scared? Do you want to use the maze to make them dizzy?" Jing Yang looked at Song Jiali with a fool's eyes, and expressed deep regret for his blind trust just now.
"Didn't you tell the king not to be angry? Isn't this audible sound again?" Gu Zhujun raised his eyebrows and smiled, not in a hurry at all.
"It's tincture." The tiger whispered quietly behind him.
"Do you want to burn them to death?" Jing Yang also smelled the breath around him.
As soon as the words came to the ground, Gu Zhujun pulled her to break through the cover of the maze. Fortunately, this one was piled with wheat straw, otherwise each person would have to touch a big bag. While the three of them left the maze, Gu Zhujun threw down a fire note. When they looked back, the maze was already a sea of fire.
"If we can escape, they can't? It burned my maze in vain." Jing Yang left Gu Zhujun's hand and gave him a blank look, disgusting Gu Zhujun's intelligence.
"Don't worry about this. I have set up a lot of mechanisms in the maze. They may not be able to escape when they rush around inside." Gu Zhujun patted the hem of her clothes, and her tone was very relaxed.
Jing Yang took a deep breath, "Who is this? In the past two days, Song Jiali has done so many things under her nose. It's so scary. If he really put in the effort to deal with him, he might not even be left with a scum."
The tiger whisker obviously had seen the world, but he still didn't panic. He touched Jing Yang with his elbow: "Since it has been handled completely, let's meet you quickly."
Jingyang happily replied yes, "No need to die, you can get rid of this plague god. It's amazing. "You walk your night path, I walk my night path. Let's just..." Before he could say the word "don't go", Jingyang felt that his eyes were completely black, and then he naturally lost his intuition.
It was the second day when Jing Yang was about to wake up. She heard something about Hu Xu and Gu Zhu in a daze, but because she was so tired and her mind was very dull, she could only listen to the two of them.
Gu Zhujun still had the same foolish tone: "Two years ago, General Hu Wei, the loyal general of the State of Defense, was reported to the enemy to rebel. He was killed overnight and was not even taken to the execution ground. Dozens of people were slaughtered at home. This was a shocking tragedy."
The tiger beard's body was shaking violently, but his tone was still tough, "What's my business?"
Gu Zhujun's eyes looked like torture and forced confession, staring at the tiger beard, "Oh? Is it, the tiger beard girl, or Miss Hu Xu?"
Jing Yang didn't understand what Gu Zhujun said in a long list of words. Suddenly, he heard the word "Hu Xu" clearly. His mind seemed to have a thunder exploded, and everything was exhausted and dull. Jing Yang suddenly turned over and scared the two people in the stalemate.
Jing Yang's body shook a little, and the tiger beard reached out to support her. In fact, it was obvious that the tiger beard was trembling. "You don't need to worry too much about our affairs. You leave now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Jing Yang's tone was unprecedentedly cold. He wanted to hurt the tiger beard unless she was out of breath.
"Sure enough, Miss Jing knew it too." Gu Zhujun lowered her eyes and her tone disappeared from the sharpness she had before.
How could she not know that Jingyang didn't speak? Although she was a bandit, she was also a chivalrous bandit. The title of General Zhongyi is well known even in the world. After the Hu family was in Yuhuazhou, not far from Niubei Mountain, Jingyang rushed to the mass grave with his people, thinking that it would be good to let General Hu's family get buried. When he arrived at the mass grave, the blood was still strong, and Jingyang was indescribable. She admired General Hu Wei very much. General Hu was very skilled in martial arts and loyal, and was a great hero. But who would have thought that
The hero galloping on the battlefield ended up like this. Jing Yang counted the bodies, a total of forty-nine. Without General Hu, the bodies were probably taken back to Beijing to report. Jing Yang was about to order the bodies were buried in the pit, but he glanced at a trace of movement - Hu Xu, the tiger's beard later, was later, with a large knife wound on his back, but it did not hurt the vital points, and he still breathed a sigh of relief. Jing Yang knew that this should be General Hu Xu's only female princess Hu Xu, so he didn't care about anything else and asked the tiger skin and tiger teeth to stay to bury the body. She rode a horse and took Hu Xu back to the mountain village.
After Hu Xu recovered from his injuries, he refused to speak. Jingyang tried to make her happy in different ways, but Jingyang felt bitter in his heart. It was not until Jingyang named Hu Xu Hu Xu's tiger beard that she saw a hint of anger in Hu Xu's eyes. From now on, you can be the tiger beard that I can't touch, and you will definitely not let others hurt you again. Jingyang thought so in his heart.
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What a heartwarming king, come and pick her.
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