The remaining clouds cover the moon, and the cold wind is bleak.

In a dilapidated temple ten miles east of Yuncheng County, the Heiyu Guard, who rushed out of the chaos, picked up dry firewood on the mountain and lit a bonfire, took out the wine, meat and food he had brought during the fight, and sat together to rest.

Even if he is a good player in the Black Feather Guard, he will inevitably scratch and bump. He is more or less slightly injured and his clothes are even more embarrassed. Lime and sewage are everywhere. The largest yellow iron hammer is constantly cursing:

"I don't know that the turtle grandson actually threw manure, and he was a man in the martial arts world..."

"Get out and sit down..."

Outside the dilapidated temple, Cao Hua stood at a high place and looked at the far away below. Some torches were walking back and forth, obviously still looking for their whereabouts. However, some gangsters came over and died, so they did not even extinguish the fire.

Han'er stood not far away, her face still serious, but she could see that she was a little depressed and looked into the distance.

Cao Hua thought about it, but didn't think of too many words of comfort. He walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder: "Go in and eat something, and you will have to hurry up tomorrow morning."

Han'er turned his head and looked at Cao Hua, nodded slightly: "Young master, I'm fine, I just feel strange."

"It'll be fine after a while, don't break yourself too hard."

Cao Hua raised his hand and patted Han'er on the shoulder, signaling her to smile.

Han'er's eyes showed a little embarrassment. After thinking about it, she showed a fake smile, and two dimples appeared on her face. Then she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Cao Hua looked towards Yuncheng County, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Ping was so cruel that his family was destroyed. Even if Han'er really had something to do with Zhao Ping, it would be just a blood relationship. If Xue Jiu had not made a single face in the Internet, Han'er would not have survived, and no one owe him. However, in the end, he sacrificed his life for Han'er, and he could see that he had reformed himself, so he could only be said to be a pitiful person.

After standing outside the dilapidated temple for a while, Han'er returned to the dilapidated temple. The habit she developed since childhood made it impossible for her to be sentimental. She was stuck in her heart for a while and then it passed.

Cao Hua looked at the night and reviewed what happened today. Tie Xiao led him to Zhao Ping, with the purpose of clearly pointing out Han'er's life, but the purpose of doing this was the same as sending Zhu Qufei to the same place. He could not expect Han'er and his daughter to recognize each other, and to repent and join the rebels, and to take revenge on the court, the storyteller dared not make up like this.

While Cao Hua was thinking, a sound came from a distance:

"Little Langjun, put me down, sister won't run away..."

The cold wind is drifting.

Under the crooked tree outside the dilapidated temple, Zhu Qufei, wearing a blue skirt, was tied to the trunk of the tree. The rope was a little tight, causing her figure to appear. Her mature cheeks were a little uncomfortable, obviously she felt that the cold wind was blowing on the tree. She was afraid in her eyes. Looking at Cao Hua's back, her tone was very gentle and pleasing.

Cao Hua ignored him, took out the bacon and water bags, and sat on the stone outside the temple and ate on his own.

Just now, he was very tired from rushing out in the county town, but Concubine Zhu Qu, who was hiding in the middle of the Black Feather Guard, did not exert any force. He hid behind the largest yellow iron hammer, and did not even get dirty.

Well, because she is a woman and unarmed, Cao Hua doesn't care.

As a result, when he rushed out of the city, Concubine Zhu Qu ran hard to run into the mountains and forests. He was as light as a swallow, and had no trace of snow, like a swallow, and was gone.

Cao Hua was so angry that he was furious. He held his tired body and chased him for more than three miles before he caught Concubine Zhu Qu. If she hadn't been Xie Yijun's master, according to his temper, he would have to press it on the ground for more than a dozen slaps, and then ask a few more words, "Are you still running?"

Zhu Qufei did not get Cao Hua away after running for more than three miles. She seemed to be very tired and followed him back panting.

Cao Hua was also very tired. He stopped by the river and drank a sip of water. After turning his head, he was gone again.

Then there were more than three miles away.

Now let alone Master Xie Yijun, even his master has to tie him to the tree and blow the cold wind all night.

The dilapidated temple was dark and the lights were lit. Zhu Qu Fei struggled a few times, and the rope was tied very strongly. He said with grievance: "My husband~ I'm wrong, sister, can't it be fine? I promise not to run away, and run away again..."

Halfway through, he saw Cao Hua standing up and walking over.

Concubine Zhu Qu quickly showed a very gentle smile, but the alertness and fear in her eyes reached its peak.

Cao Hua walked up and looked up and down a few times: "I said that I have no malice to you, why are you running away? If it weren't for me, would you be alive from the carriage today?"

Zhu Qufei smiled embarrassedly and said to herself: If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get into the carriage.

However, he obviously did not dare to say this. Zhu Qufei said with a little complaining: "You are the Hei Yu Guard, I am a bandit from the martial arts world. Being caught and beheaded for public death is a good end. Everyone knows the methods of the Hei Yu Guard torture people. If I go in, I might suffer any kind of disaster. How can I not find a way to run away?"

What I said this time is the truth.

Cao Hua frowned: "Hei Yuwei's law is strict, and it is true that he kills people, but he does not insult women. You can only lose your skin when you enter, and you can keep a whole body after confessing."

Zhu Qufei's face turned bitter and struggled a few more times: "Young man, you must not take off your clothes when peeling. My sister is still a young man. Why don't I be your concubine and I promise to be the end of the day and let me go."

"I believe you are just getting into the head."

Cao Hua chewed the bacon, sat down next to him, and said coldly: "Explain the matter between Fang Zicheng and Chao Zong."

Zhu Qufei looked a little embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "My sister is from the martial arts world, and she has to spend money on rouge and water powder..."

"Tell the truth."

"...Okay... I took a job a few years ago to finish the eldest young master of Yuejiazhuang, Qingzhou. If I want to do business, I have to sneak in, so I found Fang Zicheng, the Cao Gang of Qingzhou, and sneaked into Yuejia. After getting things done, Fang Zicheng was chased to Anyang and then caught by the government."

"What's wrong with Chao Zong?"

"I'll always find out after finishing my business at Yue's family. I left a way out. After the people from Yue's village discovered the truth, they turned back and chased Chao Zong to Jizhou."

"Then are you?"

"I followed the caravan back to Jiangnan. I can't stay in Qingzhou and wait for death."

“…”

Cao Hua nodded and gave a thumbs up: "It's really not easy for you to live such a big life."

Zhu Qu Fei Quan regarded this as a compliment and said in disappointment: "Little Langjun, I swear to the sky that I am a serious man in the martial arts world. I am different from Yang Huiliu, who is moral."

"You are moral?"

"I've killed all the people in the martial arts world, and it won't harm the people. You can investigate the Black Feather Guard? See if I have committed a major case."

"Assassination of Zhu Xie from Jiangnan is a serious crime of killing officials and rebelling."
Chapter completed!