novelraw Chapter 962: Quan Yu Tianxia: Dark Emperor, get out of bed! 2
Chapter 962: Quan Yu Tianxia: Dark Emperor, get out of bed! 2
Chapter 962 Quan Yu Tianxia: Dark Emperor, get out of bed! 2
The light rain was falling down and there was a team of people walking forward on the official road.
The people in front and behind are riding horses, there are several huge cages in the middle, and people with knives are guarding them on both sides.
The guards wore hats and tunics to shelter from the rain, and the slaves in the cage were not so lucky.
It was a bit cold near the autumn, let alone the cold rain. The slaves trembled with cold, and their messy hair lowered their lips.
The carriages and horses moved forward slowly, and after about half an hour, they stopped in front of the post.
"Masters, do you want to hit the tip or stay in a shop?" Xiao Er came out to greet, and looked at the group of people.
The guard who took the lead looked fierce and wicked, with a stern look, and said: "I'll goug your eyes again."
"Master, don't scare me."
Xiao Er shook his body, and said with a pale face: "The ten miles ahead is a lot of silt. Now that it is raining so heavily, rocks and rocks may collapse. How many masters would you like to stay overnight before leaving?"
The leader of the guard took out a silver coin from his arms and threw it over.
"Prepare a few rooms to go to."
Xiao Er smiled and took the silver, glanced at the cage behind him, and said: "Master... these..."
The guard leader said: "You lead them to the back."
The post has a place to place a carriage and a stable, and Xiao Er asks the horse guard to take the guard to drive the carriage in.
There are three tall cages, and each cage contains a dozen slaves, everyone crowded together in twos and threes.
The guards all went to the lobby to drink and eat meat, and the cold cage was placed in the desolate yard with no one to guard.
A man in rags bowed and walked to two small-looking slaves.
"What do you want to do?!" The thin slave guarded the pale boy in his arms.
"Get out of here!" The tall man slapped him and slapped the little boy's head to the side. He pulled out the unconscious boy and put his big hand toward the boy's collar.
Suddenly——
A pale, thin hand grabbed his hand.
The tall man was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly met a pair of dark eyes, and his heart beat with fright.
"What are you going to do?"
The young man’s face was dirty, but his black eyes were shining in the night, and the tall man’s hand was obviously weak, but he felt that his hand was about to break.
"Damn, let go of Lao Tzu's hand--" The tall man cursed a **** and violently cursed: "You dead and sick ghost won't survive for a few days. Why don't you give me your clothes..."
"Crack!" The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded.
The sound of broken bones in the dark cage sounds creepy.
The young man struggled to sit upright, showing a kind smile: "The people who called Lao Tzu in front of me are dead, do you want to die?"
The tall man yelled with pain and pale, and a bit of fear grew in his heart when he listened to the boy's words.
The slaves in the cage all stayed on the sidelines, and huddled together with some fear. No one thought that the injured teenager would suddenly break the tall man’s wrist.
"Big brother, you finally woke up." A thin boy crashed into the boy's arms.
The boy coughed, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he pushed the boy away with one hand helplessly.
"If you hit the point again, I will die."
The little boy looked at him choked up.
The young man glanced around the cage with the eyes of an evil bird, then grabbed the right hand with his left hand, and connected the bones neatly.
The slave looked at the boy's expressionless face, and there was a burst of chill behind his back.
(End of this chapter)