MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 20 situation

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As soon as they left, the soldiers marched forward in neat steps. Under the leadership of Wang Hong, the scholars followed the beggar.

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Rong with a stunned look. They really didn't understand why Wang Jiaqilang would ask a little girl! Why did the younger son say that he can believe it, and Wang Jiaqilang seems to be a big heart?

The carriage was rolling, the dust on the ground was skyrocketing, and in a blink of an eye, the team was on the official road.

On the official road, in this drought, there are deep wheel marks everywhere on the ground. Wang Hong frowned and couldn't help driving the carriage to the hustle and ask, "Lan Jun, how can there be so many car marks on the ground?" His voice was uneasy.

Looking back, I looked at Wang Hong with a smile.

His looks are very beautiful, with a lot of arrogance, the whole person seems to be a burning flame, just a look can burn people. At this moment, he looked at it, and the children of the family bowed their heads. Wang Hong and others were sinking in their hearts.

He said faintly: "Everyone is busy moving south, and the number of car prints is of course more."

Wang Hong’s heart is big.

Before waiting for him to speak, Wang Golang has hurriedly asked: "What is the meaning of Lang Jun? They are so close to Luoyang, why should they move south?"

Wang Golang’s voice was very loud. For a moment, the crowd whispered loudly, and everyone looked up and waited to answer.

Looking up to the front, the voice was indifferent with a gloomy expression. "Why did you move south? Didn’t I just say that? There are so many Hu people here!"

He said that there are many Hu people here. However, this is Luoyang! This is the capital of the royal family. It’s hard to be done, is the situation so bad?

The crowd began to panic, and in the snoring, another cry came out.

Seeing that the snoring sounded louder and louder, I looked at the cockroach in front of me and said: "Give me shut up!"

This drink, with a smothering. The children of the clan were shocked and quickly closed their mouths.

In the quiet, he said coldly: "Death is dead, and a man, how can you cry when you can't move? Hey! It's shameful!"

His words have been a bit heavy, and these clan children, who are pampered and respected everywhere, feel that they are superior. Even if the deterrence is so amazing, in their eyes, only the famous and free-spirited celebrity is the true husband. In front of this, it is just a barbarian. Even though this man is very beautiful, the momentum is extraordinary, just like the volcano hidden by Xuefeng.

For a time, many people have turned their eyes to look at them. However, they only dare to turn their eyes, but the person in front of them is a comet.

Wang Hong calmed his face. He looked at Luoyang City with a sly look. He whispered, "Is Luoyang City now an empty city?"

He replied: "There are still dozens of two and three have not moved."

After a pause, he turned his head and fixedly stared at Wang Hong. "Where do you stay, can you think about it?"

Wang Hong also looked directly at him and asked: "Yu Jun knows, where are the Luoyang people going?"

"Jiankang."

Jiankang? That is a thousand miles away. In the crowd, there was another uneasiness.

Wang Hong said with a deep voice: "Well, did you **** us this time to Luoyang? If we want to move on?"

He laughed and laughed. He said no to his head: "I still don't believe me? Rest assured, after this hundred miles, go to Luoyang or Jiankang, with yours."

Everyone was overjoyed, and Wang Wulang shouted: "Is this truth true?"

The answer to him is the cold noise.

Seeing him seems unhappy, and everyone wants to confirm two taxis and close their mouths.

The fleet that stretched for dozens of miles, the dust that provoked all rushed into the sky. Walking and walking, a group of rushing horseshoes came, far away, a brave man with a weird Central Plains accent called: "It is a Han Chinese scholar, a Han Chinese scholar." This voice is full of Ecstasy.

Just when the sound landed, and a hundred Husbands rushed toward the gang, they only heard the sound of "squeaking" and the squadrons did not have to use the order, while bending the strings. In the twinkling of an eye, the arrow is raining, and hundreds of long arrows like chopsticks are chilling in front of the horseshoes!

The Hu people rushed to stop the horse and quit a few steps. After a while, the strong man shouted: "Which family are you?"

Dozens of sloppy screams came, "My family general, Shijie is also!"

The words "Ishigaki is also" spit out, and the brawny immediately hurriedly shouted: "It turned out that the king of the king is here? We will leave immediately and leave immediately."

His flustered voice fell, and another suffocating voice followed. "The king does not blame, we just pass by."

The hundreds of brave Hu people, at the same time turned the horse's head, as the wind rushed far away. This speed is better than the time they came.

The children of the clan family face each other.

This scene is beyond their knowledge. In their cognition, Hu people are always like tigers. Usually, a Hu can deal with four or five Han Chinese. Ever, only the Han people heard that the Hu people came and fled the wind. They saw this for the first time. Actually, the Hu people saw that the Han people also fled!

Heavenly king, a loud name!

Wang Hong gestured to the carriage. When he came to the body, he cautiously and arrogantly pointed him at him. He said, "Jun, husband, just now, Hong is lost." Anyway, one can make the Hu people smell the wind. The Han people who fled are worthy of respect.

He paused and asked sincerely: "In the view of Lang Jun, if we rush to Jiankang, can it be smooth?"

"The road to Jiankang has been occupied by the Yi and Xianbei people. If you insist on going, you can only be reduced to the Hu people's military food." The voice of the cricket is still indifferent, and has not changed because of Wang Hong's respect.

The word "military grain" is simple and casual. People who know the meaning of these two words can't help but shudder. The Hu people feed on people. This so-called military food refers to these living things. Man.

Wang Hong took a deep look and said: "Don't ask Lang Jun, although this world is big, can we still have our way?" In the voice, there is already a sad and bleak meaning.

When Wang Hong’s words came out, there was another low crying in the crowd.

This time, there is no exit to stop. He indulged for a while and said: "You can go to Nanyang. The official road leading to Nanyang belongs to my sphere of influence. Nanyang Wang Simamo sits in a crowd, and in a short time, it is absolutely safe."

"Xie Langjun points to the virtues, the **** of grace, the care of the friendship!"

Wang Hong, a man who once traveled around, his insights are deeper and wider than those of the clan present. Therefore, he can clearly judge that there is no falsehood in his words.

When Wang Hong talked with him, Chen Rong always pulled the curtain down and quietly stayed in the carriage. Since the appearance of her, she has been quietly different from the usual.

Suddenly, her curtains swayed, but the young Sun Yan reached out to her. He fixedly stared at her and said to him, "Is it true?"

Chen Rong nodded.

"My parents and family members have been used as rations by the Xianbei people."

The boy suddenly said such a sentence. Chen Rong in the middle of the room looked up and looked at him.

After a moment of silence, Chen Rong whispered: "In the past, don't be sad again."

"I am not sad! Blood debts are still bloody, I can't be sad."

Sun Yan slowly straightened his back and stared at him. He whispered, "Hu people are afraid of him. Hu people are afraid of him! Arong, do you say that this person can trust?"

Chen Rongyi stayed, she stared at Sun Yan.

This time, with Sun Yan no longer sinking in sadness and hate, eating and sleeping are not delayed, his face is getting more and more rosy, and the facial features are becoming more and more handsome and white. The white skin, the clear eyes under the sword eyebrows, the straight nose and the rosy lips make the boy's handsome, with a near-neutral beauty.

At this moment, sitting on the horse's back, his body is thin, his waist is thin and not gripping. He looks at his figure from the side, looks at his white and tender and enchanting face, and then thinks of his appearance as a killing enemy, unconsciously. In Chen Rong’s mind, there is a saying: "The hero bends down the willow waist..."

When she was ecstatic, Sun Yan turned her head and looked at her fixedly.

Looking at it, his clear-cut black scorpion flashed a sigh of anger, and there was a blush on his handsome face. He gnawed his teeth and glared at Chen Rong, shouting his voice and swearing: "Chen Arong, you dare to look down on me?"

Chen Rongyi, she quickly regained her gaze and replied decisively: "No, no."

Sun Yan was heavily stunned, and his whip in his hand rushed forward, throwing a sentence of shame and anger. "Chen Arong, you, you, I will make you regret it!"

Chen Rong looked at his back in a silly manner, and after a long time, she murmured: "I didn't say it..."