Zongjin testily lamented a few words and frowned because of pain. He didn’t mind thinking about He Lianheng again.
He will still be the Weichilan, and now even if he is a prisoner of Hector’s family order, he will be able to kill him and walk back to Jiulong with wind.
But he’s not anymore
Zong Jin lowered his eyes and remembered that these were not a little low.
After a few breaths, he tried his best to relieve the low back pain by pumping his legs with the belly of the horse. Soon his legs were sore, too, so that his muscles could hardly work.
It’s not out of the state yet … What shall we do after seven days?
Wait, he has to go back to Jiulong with He Lianjun?
Anyway, it’s not that there is a Mata who doesn’t know the direction … Zong Jin turned his head and glanced at the carriage beside him.
He Lianheng has been sitting in the carriage. If he slips away now, the other party may not notice it for a while.
Although he has neither travelling expenses nor weapons, it is better than staying with He Lianheng and being ruled by him all the time, especially if Zong Jin doesn’t want to admit it again-he can’t beat He Lianheng now.
Zong Jin endured the pain and stared at the carriage. He gently tightened the reins and the horse slowed down as he wished.
Soon the carriage passed before his eyes, followed by the troops, and Zongjin fell to the end of the team.
-really nobody cares about him!
-Don’t run at this time? !
An ecstasy flooded my heart and looked at the dust raised by the horseshoe at the end. Zong Jin skillfully turned the direction with the reins and said, "Drive!"
Chapter 10 Go to Jiulong (middle)
When Zong Jin woke up again, the carriage had stopped shaking.
He rubbed his eyes and stretched himself slowly to find that he was alone in the car; Look at the curtain of the carriage door. It’s light and then comes in.
He nestled in the carriage as if he had slept all day.
Zong Jin stretched his waist and climbed the seat to lift the small curtain. As soon as he moved, he covered his gown and slipped down. There was a fire outside, which was faintly discernible when the trees were sparse and the forest was not their long and narrow mountain road.
There are four people standing near the fire, four people resting against the tree, and four people plus Lian Heng are missing.
Zong Jin changed hands to pick up the sliding gown and took it to the pane for a closer look.
Ink satin is the same as ink embroidery. Embroidery is small with four edges. If you don’t look closely, you can’t see it. It seems that Lian Heng is wearing a coat today.
He Lianheng can be so kind? And cover his clothes?
Zong Jin held the gown for a moment ―― the frailty of the young man is reflected in all aspects of his brain turning extraordinarily dull when he just woke up ―― and then threw it off in disgust in the corner of the carriage.
Just then, the hooves in twos and threes outside went from far and near.
He turned his head to see the first one, and he was wearing a light coat, He Lianheng.
The man riding on the horse is tall and straight, and his look is indifferent and leaping. The fire is reflected on his side and his eyebrows are wrinkled.
In the past, Zong Jin had seen Hector even wearing armor, but he didn’t want to look like this at home. He looked at it carefully, and then he could see a bow and arrow hanging from Lian Heng’s leg.
The ring is crisp, and the other party grabs the reins step by step through the small window of the carriage and Zongjin keenly catches a glimpse of the pheasant hanging in the saddle.
-turned out to be hunting.
Zong Jinxin said unwillingly to hit two mouth.
"… wake up and come" Hector even constant sound suddenly appeared beside ZongJin consciously to hide away and realized that they want to hide.
He just got out of the car and twisted around, sleeping stiff, and swaggered over. "Why don’t you call me when hunting? I’m fine."
He Lianheng flew to the horse and someone immediately came over to untie the prey and took it aside for processing.
He turned a deaf ear to Zong Jin’s speech and simply walked to the fire and sat down.
What is the man who has been fighting for years? Although He Lianheng seems to be doing a lot in Zong Jin’s view, he is not used to men who are pampered. He doesn’t mind dust and mud, dirty clothes, sitting quietly and looking up and drinking some water.
Zong Jin glanced at him and walked to the horse and touched the bow. "Haven’t you seen the dumb for a day?"
The man looked sideways. "Can you draw the bow?"
"Jokes can always open ten bows!"
Zong Jin finished taking the bow and drawing the arrow, and he was going to show it to He Lianheng. The look was faint, and he said that he didn’t believe that he could bow or not. Anyway, Zong Jin just felt angry when he saw it.
He hates it when men bend their intestines and don’t say anything.
He Lianheng is typical, and every typical moment is like hiding something bad.
So Zongjin did not say anything, but sneered and took an arrow and a bow. He was very straight and had a beautiful bow posture, and then he tried his best to pull it-he didn’t pull it away.
"This bow but four jun" HeLianHeng back light wake up.
Zong Jin’s heart burned to the top of the skull.
Anger made his strength soar. It was almost unreasonable. Zong Jin bit his back molar and then suddenly exerted his strength. His arm was too high and he pulled out beautiful lines. In an instant, the arrow was aimed at He Lianheng. "Always say that if you can open it, you can open it. Don’t hide and watch how I shoot through your neck!"
They are only a few steps away, even if Zong Jin’s archery is bad, it is impossible to miss, but even so, He Lianheng still dodges and doesn’t pay much attention to him.
"Don’t be afraid to do anything at the end of the day!"
Before Zong Jinzhen released his hand and shot an arrow, a shadow suddenly jumped on the Zongjin vest. He was kicked loose, but the direction of the arrow was "unter den" and nailed into the ground. Zongjin, a petite and frail man, was stepped on the ground, and his face fell on the edge of Helianheng’s boots. Even the silver line on the head was clearly seen.
"The Lord asked for instructions" squatted on his back and said, "How to deal with it?"
Zong Jin desperately turned his head and squinted to see who was standing on him; This man, whom he has seen before, seems to be Jiang Yi beside Beitang Column.
He didn’t expect Jiang Yi to stay beside He Lianheng, and he didn’t expect this person to hide in a tree.
"He Lianheng, you king egg, you will know if you are a man by hand?" Zong Jin struggled to scold a way, "No wonder you never engage the enemy head-on! That’s how you sent people to cheat and surrender and ambush in the Jiuqu Slope War … If you can’t beat it, you just know to play tricks … and steal things! Are you shameless? ! ……”
He cursed fiercely, but his eyes turned red.
Zong Jin doesn’t know what’s wrong with this body. Why does he start to feel sour and want to cry?
But Jiang Yi couldn’t listen to it. Suddenly, he buckled his head and pressed it to the ground, so that he couldn’t even open his mouth to insult him. It became a vague hum.
Jiang looked at HeLianHeng waiting for orders; But I don’t want to-Leng Qing, who has always been cold-hearted, likes sadness. The man’s face has actually become a little ugly. "Lord …?"
"You let him say," He Lianheng said coldly. "… You also know that the Jiuqu Slope War was indeed the Weichi family. Who sent you? WeiChiChong or … "
"Or what is Wei Chilan?" Zong Jin’s wet eyes whimpered faintly when he spoke. "I Pei Weichilan’s indomitable spirit will play dirty tricks with you?" Didn’t you steal that dagger in Jiuqupo? You even the gens is a cock crow and a dog thief and deserves the name of Wei Chi? "
Jiang Yi listened to this and felt that the dark clouds pressed the city mainly angry; But when he heard Zong Jin try his best to restrain himself from crying, he heard how he felt that this little girl was covered in pity and made life unbearable.
The man hung his head slightly behind his head and hung his ponytail on his shoulder. He held out his hand and caught Zongjin’s hair in some inconsistency with his usual calm.
Jiang’s opinion immediately left Zongjinshen.