The sky was white, and the world was white. Chu Danrong lay on the ground, leaving the world and flying into the sky. He felt no pain.
That guy will be fine.
This is the last memory he left in the world.
That guy is still running.
Chu Dingcong's tears were falling back, and Ning Weimo on his shoulder saw and felt it.
"sorry."
He said.
He is a high official in the imperial court, and his current status is still the highest-ranking person in Guzhu, a feudal official.
Soon, as long as His Majesty wins, he will definitely be Dayu's prime minister.
Ning Weimo has always been confident. He knows how capable he is, and he is sure that he can implement the new policy that His Majesty wants to implement throughout the world.
He knew that he would definitely leave his name in history and be loved by the people.
But now he hates himself so much, why is he a scholar who has no ability to fight the enemy.
He hated himself so much, why when he encountered danger, the people who protected him died one by one.
He saw Chu Dingcong's tears, which were like knives, cutting his heart time and time again.
"sorry?!"
Chu Dingcong said hoarsely: "You shouldn't say sorry. It's not you who forced us to do anything, nor who forced us..."
He strode quickly.
"If you want to say thank you, just say thank you."
They ran fast in this small county town, running from the county government gate to the city gate.
But Chu Dingcong knew that he would eventually be caught up by the assassin, as the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.
As he was running, he saw someone leading a horse walking in front of him. He suddenly thought of something. When he rushed over, he grabbed the person leading the horse and threw him into the yard next to him.
Immediately afterwards, he said to Ning Weimo: "Take off your clothes."
Ning Weimo hurriedly took off his coat, and Chu Dingcong grabbed some dry firewood from the firewood pile and stuffed it into Ning Weimo's clothes.
He held the piece of clothing and got on his horse: "Did you see that cesspit? Hide it with an empty pipe in your mouth. If you're afraid of death, don't be afraid of getting dirty."
After saying this, he urged his horse forward.
Ning Weimo was not a mother-in-law, so she would not be pretentious here and still wave to Chu Dingcong.
It's too late to find any air traffic control here. There is no such suitable thing.
Without any hesitation, he went directly into the manure pit behind the house.
He took a deep breath before going in, and then squatted down, even his head was covered with feces. In just a moment, the stinky suffocating feeling almost made him vomit.
After it was all covered, he lifted his face up a little, as if lying flat on his back, with his eyes closed and only his nostrils exposed.
At this time, Song Shisan, who had killed Chu Danrong, caught up from behind. From a distance, he saw that the man riding forward should be his primary target to kill.
But the other guard was missing.
He sneered, guessing the other party's intention. The guard must be riding on horseback to lure him away.
At this time, he heard a quiet moan in the yard next to him, and he reached the yard in a flash.
When he looked again, he saw a man he had never seen before, still lying on the ground and moaning.
"Where are the people?"
Song Shisan asked subconsciously.
The man said: "Two people robbed my horse and ran away."
Song Shisan jumped onto the roof and looked from a distance. There was another person in front of the horseman, half of his body was vaguely exposed. They should be both on the horse.
He took a deep breath and ran towards the city gate.
Chu Ding looked back while riding his horse, deliberately exposing a corner of the clothes he was holding.
This horse is not a war horse, it is just a horse used by the family to pull carts. It does not run very fast.
He looked back and saw that the assassin was chasing him closer.
At this time, he had also become ruthless, drew out his dagger, and scratched the horse's butt hard.
The horse was in pain, frightened, and ran wildly.
Song Shisan kept accelerating, and the horse was running with flying hooves, and he could not catch up again.
He looked to the side, flew up, kicked on the wall of the courtyard and shot out. Using his strength in mid-air, he kicked on a tree again.
With such constant jumping, he was getting closer and closer to Chu Dingcong.
When he arrived at the city gate, Chu Dingcong shouted loudly: "I am an official, escorting the military. There are thieves behind me, please close the city gate quickly."
He shouted as he ran, rushing through the people at the door and heading out of the city.
The few people at the city gate didn't react at all. They looked outside the city and then inside.
Song Shisan had already rushed over, kicked one of them on the head, and used the force to continue moving forward. The head of the person who was kicked was directly shattered.
Chu Ding kept hitting the horse. The horse was in great pain and ran away violently.
Chu Dingcong looked back and saw that the assassin's Qinggong movement was so powerful that he could reach a distance of more than ten feet in one step.
After running for about two moments, the person chasing after him was not left behind, but he felt that the horse's strength was somewhat lacking.
Chu Ding only thinks of one thing in his heart...I can save you for as long as I can.
If you survive, it doesn't matter whether you think about the good of our two brothers or not.
My two brothers have been ordered by the second master to protect you, even at the risk of their lives. They are worthy of you, and they should not let the second master down.
It's just a pity. The second boss also said that when the matter is settled, he will take us to Geling to play.
Come to think of it, all the brothel girls in Geling City are probably as beautiful as gods.
He was not urging his horse forward like this to escape for his life. He knew that Chu Danrong would definitely die, and it was meaningless for him to live alone.
So the reason for rushing like this was just to complete Lin Ye's instructions.
A man must do something he has promised, even if he has to work hard to do it. If he cannot do it, he should try his best to do it.
He just wanted to lure the assassin away as far as he could, and when he was caught up, he would fight to the death.
So he stabbed the horse's butt with the dagger again. The horse neighed again in pain, and its skin trembled.
The more he acted like this, the more Song Shisan was sure that the two people were on horseback, and the man in front was just lying on the horse to avoid being seen by him.
One ran and the other chased, and soon they were far away from Shuanglin County.
Ning Weimo, who was hiding in the manure tank at this time, did not dare to come out immediately. After careful consideration, he decided to come out at night.
He just hid in the cesspit. He leaned back and leaned on the edge of the cesspool, covering his face with his hair. At this time, he could no longer care about the terrible stench.
He covered his face, exposed his nostrils, and leaned against the edge of the cesspool, motionless.
He guessed that maybe Chu Yingxiong would not escape too far. If the assassin saw that Chu Yingxiong was alone, he would probably come back to Shuanglin County.
With his physical strength, if he ran away at this time, he might not be able to get out for several miles before being caught up.
outside the city.
After running for dozens of miles, Chu Dingcong couldn't help but cursed when he saw that the guy was still strong.
Then he stabbed the war horse with the dagger. The horse screamed in pain, and because it was running so fast, it suddenly lost its footing, turned sideways, and fell directly into the grass ditch on the roadside.
Chu Dingcong reacted extremely quickly and jumped off the horse. The horse fell so badly that he couldn't stand up for a while.
He doesn't plan to run away anymore.
Song Shisan chased after him and saw the man holding a bulging piece of clothing in his hand. He immediately knew that he had been deceived.
In anger the intention to kill arises.
Chu Dingcong said: "Has my brother been killed by you?"
Song Shisan strode towards him. Chu Ding took a deep breath and threw aside the clothes in his arms.
"You pay for my brother's life!"
He shouted violently, and a chain hung from the cuff of his left hand.
His chains are exactly the same as those of Chu Danrong, and they are exquisitely made.
In the past, whenever someone took action, most of the time it would be the two of them who would attack together, regardless of whether they were bullying the minority.
There is a buckle at the front end of their chains. After swinging them up, the two chain whips can be buckled together.
The chains were sharpened, and what the two of them liked most was to rush over and break the enemy's waist.
Back in Yunzhou City, when Feiyutang wanted to kill Zhuang Junji, these two men strangled at least hundreds of people to death with chains.
But at this time, he was alone, and there was only one chain.
He didn't even want to use the aircraft because he knew it was pointless. He wanted to fight the enemy up close.
During the rush, Chu Dingcong threw off the chain and glanced at Song Shisan's throat.
Song Shisan knew that there was a mechanism on the chain, so he didn't directly pick it up. With his strength, how could he only pick it up?
When the chain flew closer, he stretched out the iron staff in his hand and quickly circled it several times, accurately wrapping the chain around the iron staff.
Then he thrust the iron rod into the ground, raised his left foot and stepped hard on the chain.
Under the huge force, Chu Dingcong, who had rushed over at first, was pulled faster.
It was so close that he couldn't even react.
Song Shisan grabbed Chu Dingcong's neck and looked down at the man with eyes full of hatred.
"Is he your brother?"
Song Shisan asked.
Chu Ding wanted to spit in Song Shisan's face, but as soon as he made a slight movement, Song Shisan guessed his intention.
Song Shisan exerted force on his hand, and with a click, he broke Chu Dingcong's cervical vertebrae. Chu Dingcong's head went soft to the side, but he did not spit.
But he let out a cry of pain.
Song Shisan said: "If your brother hadn't been chasing me, he would have left as soon as he left. I don't even have the interest to kill him."
He said: "You two are really the same."
Chu Ding was bleeding from his mouth and could no longer speak. His voice was soft and hoarse.
Song Shisan lowered his head and listened, then frowned.
Chu Dingcong's body was still bleeding out at the end. He tilted his head and looked at Song Shisan with squinting eyes.
"Fuck you...fuck you twice, once for me and once for my brother, spat..."
He finally spat, but he didn't have the strength to do so, and blood gushes from the corner of his mouth.
Song Shisan took a deep breath.
"You didn't deserve to die because you couldn't save him."
Song Shisan let go of his hand, and Chu Dingcong fell to the ground.
Song Shisan was not even in a hurry to return to Shuanglin County. He just looked at the man in front of him who was about to lose his life.
"The person who asked me to kill you said, don't mess around, because he also respects you, but I think he is not talking about you or your brother, but the person I want to kill."
Song Shisan said: "Maybe the person hiding is some kind of bullshit big shot. He is talented, knowledgeable, and moral, so even the people who sent me said they respect him."
"But, it's wrong for me. No matter who respects such a person, I won't...but I will respect you."
He stabbed Chu Dingcong's heart with his stick.
"So I should let you die faster."
Song Shisan turned back to look at Shuanglin County. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, then suddenly exerted his strength and rushed out.
Chu Dingcong lay on the ground and looked at the sky.
It's white.
That rascal.
I definitely won't leave first. You should wait for me somewhere.
It fucking hurts.
Hold.
