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Chapter 32 Touch

Du Weidao suddenly raised his head, and even held several silver notes with different denominations in one hand, throwing them to the evil man of the mother and son, and his cold expression also eased a lot.

"I'm not the kind of person who can kill you all. I'll let you go this time. These hundreds of taels of silver are used as your money for traveling and the cost of your future life. It saves some money, which is enough for you to live a good life, at least you won't be hungry."

"Uncle Xie is very proud, thank you."

The two of them knelt down and thanked him quickly. While feeling the disaster, they were even more happy. They did not expect that the Duweidao would return some silver to them, which was a total of hundreds of taels. They quickly picked it up and felt at ease, and no longer so scared.

As my spirit relaxed, my mind became more active, and I dared to secretly look at the masked guard road, and I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

The biggest feature of this robbery hero is that he talks too much and has some talkative chatterboxes, which is not like the right performance of a robbery blocking the road.

Although I thought so in my heart, the mother and son did not dare to show any disrespect.

At this time, Duweidao tied the bag on his body and carried it behind his back. His body shook and stood straight, giving people a free and easy temperament. Looking at the mother and son, he spoke again. Although the voice was cold, it no longer had the momentum that was overwhelming.

"You have given me such a great gift. In return, I would like to advise you, two of you, if there is chaos today, the capital is in danger. No matter where it is, in the near future, no place is a paradise on earth, and it will be unsafe, especially in the city.

If you want to survive in this troubled times and be smart, don’t live in the city. It’s best to hide in the mountains and forests and live a life of isolation from the world. Otherwise, you can escape once, twice, or even three times, and can you escape each time?

This is what we say, believe it or not."

As soon as the words were finished, before the mother and son could react, they pulled out the sword from their waists and slashed at the trees that stretched across. They immediately broke down and turned into several pieces, rolling to the side.

In the blink of an eye, the blockade road disappeared and disappeared into the vast mountains and forests.

At this time, the mother and son fell into a loss of mind, and the words of Du Weidao kept echoing in their minds, as if they had not noticed Du Weidao's departure and the short and amazing performance. They were really extraordinary.

Obviously, the suggestion of blocking the guard road brought great touch to the two.

"Mother--"

Yuan Lang woke up quietly as if he had just woken up, his eyes were a little hazy. While looking at the woman, he called out softly. Seeing that his mother had also woken up, he asked quickly: "Mother, what should we do now? Are you still going to Changsha Mansion?"

Both of them knew that the words of Duweidao were truly insightful and pointed out a way for them, not to fool them.

Especially the two sentences, while stinging them, they also made them realize it suddenly. They were filled with a trembling body, and their backs were covered with cold sweat. They felt shocking waves in their hearts, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

The world is in chaos—

Nowhere is safe—

The mother and son are not ordinary wealthy families, but military families. They have a deeper understanding and understanding of the words of blocking the guard road. Whether the rebels come or leave, the unlucky people will be the people in the city.

I was lucky, but my family's wealth was stolen.

If you are unlucky, the whole family will die in the war, or become victims who will kill good people, or be killed by rebels.

When he thought of the experiences of those women, he became the object of many men playing with them. Until his tragic death, Yuan Lang's mother shivered and unconsciously shivered, her face turned slightly pale, and her lips were trembling, but she still insisted on calming down.

"We won't go to Changsha Prefecture, let's go to Loudi County of Baoqing Prefecture."

"Mother--"

Yuan Lang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted in an instant, his face full of incredible expressions. He exclaimed at the same time, and then said anxiously: "At present, that person is very reasonable, why are you--"

However, before Yuan Lang finished speaking, the calm and almost weird woman said, "It is precisely because of this that we are going to Loudi County."

Looking at his mother's indisputable appearance and looking solemn, at this moment, Yuan Lang seemed to think of it, and he couldn't help asking, "Mother, what do you mean..."

"Langer, that person is right, and I agree with it. However, we can't just live in seclusion in the mountains and forests like this. We must make some preparations, and at least we must purchase some daily necessities."

At this moment, with his mother's explanation, Yuan Lang's heart became clear. He nodded with consent, and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of glory for surviving the disaster.

"Yes~ Mother, let's not talk about it. The environment in the deep mountains and forests is much wet and colder than outside. If we don't prepare some clothes and bedding in advance, we will not be able to live even if we can endure the poverty."

With just a few words, the mother and son already had the general idea of ​​living in seclusion and were also prepared to endure long-term hardships.

After all, unlike external connections, in the deep mountains and forests, everything depends on your own labor to obtain, live, money and other things, but instead become unnecessary, even worse than trashed iron.

Correspondingly, living in the deep mountains and forests is safer.

Therefore, at this moment, the mother and son reached a tacit consensus. Once they lived in seclusion and hid in the deep mountains and forests, they would never come out again to avoid the war.

The era of great turmoil is coming.

The prefect's office—

The whole living room of Houya was filled with a tense atmosphere, almost depressing. Compared with the solemn expressions of Du Yinxi and the prefect Cao Zhijian, Zhang Xianbi seemed so calm and careless.

"General Zhang, you can't delay any more. The rioters have now reached Huaiqing Mansion. Let's hurry up and set up the camp to protect the capital safety, right?"

Cao Zhijian nodded heavily and said, "Yes, General Zhang, the situation is extremely critical now. The court has issued edicts to all places to pay tribute to the king. If it is too late, the court may blame you and me."

However, Zhang Xianbi was unmoved and was still stubborn, or had his own ideas, so he could not be put on the table.

"The two lords, the last generals also want to lead their troops to the capital to support the king to quell the rebellion. However, let alone the city defense camp is just a few people. Facing nearly one million chaotic troops, it is really a drop in the bucket. It is like hitting a stone with an egg. It is just the city defense of Changde City. If we leave, what should we do if the city defense?"

He shook his head gently, pretending to be painful, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
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