The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 70: ：The journey is too long

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The wheels rustled and the crisp sound of whips exploded out of thin air, adding a bit of loneliness to this world. Liu Mu huffed in the carriage. He felt that his energy was getting worse and worse. The carriage was covered with iron flags and covered with thick quilts and furs, making it warm and comfortable. He was a little bored. Liangdi was too far away from Xiaomiao Town. The long journey would not only bring loneliness, but also bring nothing new.

Liu Mu sighed, and his curled-up hand couldn't help but touch Sanqianli not far away. His snow-white fingers without any blush formed two extreme contrasts with the cold Sanqianli. It's a lie to say he doesn't regret it, it doesn't just refer to the fact that he is also afraid of the cold. The unique chill of three thousand miles quickly climbed up his entire arm with Liu Mu's touching fingers, making him shiver. A violent cough sounded at an inappropriate time.

"Master, would you like to find a place to rest for a while?" Hearing the cough, Tie Qi stopped the carriage and slowly opened the curtain, fearing to bring in the cold wind outside the carriage.

With a cup of tea, Liu Mu stopped coughing. The constant coughing caused his whole pale face to turn abnormally red. He raised his hand and waved, rejecting Tie Qi's concern, then struggled to lift a small wine jar from the corner beside him, and drank heavily. When the carriage started speeding again, Liu Mu put down the empty wine jar and made a knife with his hands in a drunken state. He practiced there meticulously. His movements were no different from the little hands raised by a hungry child. , weak and weak. But his eyes flashed with a wildness that was not ready to give in, as if he wanted to compete with this unpredictable fate.

No one would think that he could succeed. Abandoning all his cultivation is nothing but a useless person. But he knew that he was neither a madman nor a fool. Every time he waved his hands, he was extremely serious, like a silly child. That loneliness and stubbornness are no different from that of a lone wolf running thousands of miles away, and the same eyes will bring flames that will burn for life.

An hour later, Liu Mu stopped what he was doing. He was a little tired. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and started coughing again. After kicking the empty jar away with his feet, he took out another jar of wine and drank it down without hesitation. The cough that had reached his throat was unceremoniously removed. The veins on his neck bulged, and most of the wine poured into his neck due to the unnatural twitching of his body. His chest was suddenly wet.

The carriage suddenly stopped. Liu Mu, who thought it was Tie Qi who heard his voice, hid the wine jar behind him. He didn't want to listen to Tie Qi's nagging. Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, the iron flag did not appear. Liu Mu opened the thick curtain out of curiosity and looked outside the car. The desolation and loneliness you see all tell the story of the cruelty of winter, with the vegetation and trees all withered.

At this moment, Iron Flag is hiding on the ground not far ahead with the stone, not knowing what to do. Sanjin and a dozen people, who were forcibly led by Tie Qi, were nervously surrounding Liu Mu's carriage. The bright scimitar pointed diagonally at the outside, as if facing a formidable enemy. After a while, Tie Qi walked back and said to the confused Liu Mu: "Young Master, he is a dead man!"

"Dead people?" Liu Mu was not surprised that someone died on the road. In such weather, it is not strange for beggars to die of starvation or freezing. He didn't think that an ordinary dead person would make Iron Banner look heavy and make everyone point their swords at an angle, like a military formation.

"Go and see for yourself, it's not normal!" Thinking of the scene he saw earlier, Tie Qi didn't know what words to use to describe it, so he had to say this to Liu Mu.

Liu Mu had seen too many faces of dead people, and he was not afraid of Tie Qi letting him take a look, but the face that came into his eyes could no longer be called a face. He was ferocious and ferocious, with a pair of eyes protruding like fish eyes, angrily complaining about the inhuman torture he had suffered during his lifetime. The limbs have been broken into pieces, if they can still be called limbs, and they barely have an outline.

The same mysterious pattern was carved on the person's face this time. Liu Mu looked at it carefully for a while and found that this pattern was slightly different from the Divine Forbidden Illustration. The details were drawn in different directions. Without too much suspicion, he knew that it was Ji Le who did it again, and he didn't know which messenger it was. Although Liu Mu lost his cultivation, he still retained the instinct of the beast. After laughing loudly, he said to the void: "I don't know which messenger from Paradise is here, Liu Mu is being polite!"

With the crisp sound of dead branches in the surrounding trees, a hooded man walked out of the woods to the east. He laughed in a deep voice and said, "It turns out that it was the magic sword in front of you. Seventh Messenger Netherworld is rude."

Liu Mu just watched him approach without moving. He was curious, but what he didn't expect was that not long after he left Liangdi, he met the person from Bliss, or some kind of seventh messenger. He wanted to know if this person was here for him. If so, he might be in some trouble.

"The body of the Demon Sword doesn't seem to be so satisfactory!" The man known as Netherworld, whose uncovered eyes were full of misery, glanced rudely up and down at Liu Mu for a long time before saying.

Liu Mu frowned in displeasure and said, "I miss you, Ambassador Lao. I'm very well."

"Hehe... According to You Ming, I'm afraid you are not up to the task of being a prisoner." When he came, he retreated just as quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten feet away.

There was a hint of disgust in Liu Mu's eyes. He was very disgusted with people who were extremely happy. They were as disgusting as troublesome people. After ordering Iron Banner to dispose of the body, Liu Mu returned to the carriage. Hold the hand-warming copper stove tightly in the palm of your hand to warm your hands that were hit by the cold wind just now. After a while, there was some warmth. Liu Mu put down the copper stove and said to the iron flag that opened the curtain: "Are you sure you can kill him?"

Tie Qi said with some shame: "I'm not completely sure, but he can't hurt you. I want to..."

Liu Mu smiled and interrupted Tie Qi's chatter, saying: "If I fight to the death, I am not the lamb to be slaughtered."

Tie Qi's face was heavy, with some guilt in it, and he said: "If I had paid more attention that day, the young master would not have fallen into this situation."

"When did you learn to talk too much?" Liu Mu scolded Tie Qi with a straight face, and then slowly said: "This is the path I chose, and it has nothing to do with you. I will walk with Shitou. The path is different from yours."

Hearing what Liu Mu said, Tie Qi felt better. During this period of time, he was always blaming himself alone. When he raised his head again, Liu Mu's cough came as expected, and the heartbreaking cough broke his heart. Tie Qi's majestic seven-foot tall man was stunned, his eyes filled with tears, and he said sadly: "Tie Qi doesn't understand the road the young master said. Tie Qi just wants to know where it is?"

"My road is right there, but it's a little far away..." Liu Mu murmured with his eyes dazed!