"Your injustice, all the injustice that was persecuted by the Beiyuan regime, I will help you get it back one by one and rest in peace."

“…”

An hour later, after the Qingtianwei recovered, under the leadership of Zhou Jian, he set out again in the dark and did not stay there.

Because Cai You came here, he would definitely leave a mark. Once the Beiyuan army catches up, not every time it can be defeated. The Qingtian Guard is not omnipotent. Facing many armies, it will definitely fail.

It was dawn a long time later.

The traces of fierce fighting last night were clearly visible. There were countless cold corpses flowing on the ground. They were either killed, but then fell into a trap and died. The death was terrifying and terrible.

A bloody man was hanging on a large locust tree.

That is Cai You, who is considered a person in the high-level circle of Beiyuan. He was hung upside down on a tree, and his broken arms and many wounds were applied with a small amount of golden sore medicine, so he would not die quickly.

"Save...Save me..." He called for help weakly, but only responded to him was the hollowness of the deep mountains and old forests, and the sound of blood dripping.

He was even more miserable than to directly execute him. He could not die or live. He endured the severe pain of his wound every moment, which was a heavy price for his behavior.

......

After about two days of travel, the group went east, avoiding many patrol teams and checkpoints, and finally safely arrived at the ancient plank road that Pei Beiyin mentioned.

As long as you enter the ancient plank road, you will basically be completely free from the pursuit of the Beiyuan army.

But soon, a new question was placed in front of Zhou Jian.

The ancient plank road was a plank road that transported goods hundreds of years ago. It was very narrow and was disrepaired, so the carriage could not be used at all.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and it feels so uncomfortable to shine on people's faces.

Zhou Jian came to the carriage and knocked on the window.

Pei Beiyin leaned out her head gently, and her beautiful and noble face returned to a little bloody color, but she was still very weak. She looked at Zhou Jian, who was covered in dust and had cracked skin, and had a mixed feeling for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows: "The ancient plank road has arrived, but Aunt Pei, you probably have to get off, and you can't get on the carriage."

Upon hearing this, Pei Beiyin frowned slightly and looked at the rugged ancient plank road around her: "Okay, I'll get down."

"Wait, let me see your wound first." Zhou Jian said with concern.

"Don't!" Pei Beiyin panicked in an instant, immediately blocking her face, frowned: "No, it's okay, it's healing, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry."

Zhou Jian took back his hand, thinking that she felt that men and women were not hiding each other, so he did not insist: "Then come down and ride my horse."

"Yes." She nodded gently, walked out of the carriage, and did not resist Zhou Jian's hand.

The ups and downs of the journey made the relationship between the two invisibly get closer, and it is hard to explain, but the arrangement of fate seems to have been tied together.

She was helped off the carriage by Zhou Jian. The moment she landed on the ground, her eyebrows frowned, her beautiful eyes dizzy, and her physical condition seemed to be very bad. If she had not been helped, she would have fallen.

At this time, Ku Lao was approaching, and his words attracted Zhou Jian's attention.

"Your Majesty, please read this! Fei Ge passes the letter!"

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows and took it immediately. The flying pigeon was very unusual. It was secretly trained by Qingtian Prison. It could bring news from all over the world, and only Qingtian Guards could raise and control these flying pigeons.
Chapter completed!