win the hairpin

Chapter 333 Terrible Joke
When a group of men stay together, they are full of masculinity, they can point out the country and criticize the court, and they can talk about the prostitutes in the three tiles and two houses, and they are in control of the world.

If there is a woman in the middle of a group of men, the masculinity will be overflowing. I wish I could take off my pants on the spot and show my masculinity. The words are even more bizarre. You can't take off your pants on the spot to show off your majesty.

The more Song Huiyue remained silent, the more energetic they were, and seeing that she was young and ordinary-looking, but she was favored by Hu Jinyu and came to take charge, the more unscrupulous guessing began.

"There must be something else that dominates."

"Old Pan, what are you talking about?"

"Of course it's that aspect." Lao Pan laughed ambiguously, "As the saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't think this little lady is someone who looks at Yan Xing and flirts with her."

"Look at Lao Tian's mouth, those who have studied are different, why are you flattering?"

"Yes, it's flattery. If you don't flatter, no one wants you."

Everyone laughed, Hu Jinyu heard what they were talking about, frowned, turned around and said: "Save your energy, is it fun to drink cold wind?"

Everyone stopped talking, but they still winked secretly, and someone made a secret bet with Lao Pan, asking him to get Song Huiyue.

Lao Pan immediately stepped forward and came together with Song Huiyue: "What's your name, little lady?"

"plum."

"So it's the lady of the Li family. It's cold. How about I walk with you for a while to keep you out of the wind?"

Song Huiyue scanned him from head to toe: "No need."

Lao Pan caught her contemptuous gaze, and sneered: "At night, if it's too cold, don't regret it, come and get under my bed again."

Song Huiyue was immovable: "I'm afraid you don't even have a chance to regret it."

Hu Jinyuce stepped forward immediately, separated the two of them, and at the same time gave Lao Pan a cold look.

Lao Pan smiled and retreated. Half an hour later, in front of a pile of grass, Hu Jinyu asked everyone to get off their horses and exercise their muscles.

Going further is the military camp, they have to pass through as fast as possible, and they will not stay for a long time.

Everyone got off their horses and went to pee together. Song Huiyue refused Hu Jinyu's company, and went out alone with a whip. Although Hu Jinyu was worried, there was nothing he could do.

After the convenience, the accompanying guards became more and more acquainted, rubbing their hands together and talking and laughing. After a quarter of an hour, Hu Jinyu yelled, telling everyone to get on their horses and continue walking.

At this moment, someone suddenly asked, "Where's Lao Pan?"

Hu Jinyu looked back and saw that there was an empty horse, so he rode over immediately and asked the people next to him: "Are you guys together?"

"We went together."

The few people who went together looked at me and I looked at you, all of them were a little dumbfounded.

There were so many people and it was dark, they didn't notice that one person was missing.

"Have you heard any unusual movements?" Hu Jinyu asked.

"No." One of them replied.

"I do not have either."

Hu Jinyu's face was instantly livid, and he glanced back and forth on their faces, and then asked them to point out the direction they had just been to, and let everyone follow to find it.

The man was found quickly, and fell to the ground, already dead.

He still kept a surprised expression on his face, his mouth was slightly opened, and he was about to cry out, but he didn't. There was a bloodstain on his neck, and the clean knife was fatal.

The cold wind was blowing hard, and none of the people moved, and they all lost their voices in horror. The sudden death cast a shadow over their actions this time.

The dead body with a big bloody gash on its neck was turned upside down, and the blood was dripping all over the place. The dry grass was moistened by the warm blood, and swayed like it was alive.

The old butler of the Hu family was numb at first, then he closed his eyes and began to tremble, his teeth chattering in his mouth.

Hu Jinyu was the first to react, took out the torch and blew it on, squatted on the ground to see if there were any footprints left, but the ground was clean, even if there were footprints, it was quickly covered by heavy snow.

After finding nothing, he stood up and urged the people around him to get on the horse and leave here immediately.

A group of people tremblingly got on their horses, full of fear of the enemy hiding in the dark, they urged the horses forward and left this place.

When passing by the barracks, this kind of fear became more and more intense, and he didn't dare to breathe.

The long-term garrison has turned the military camp outside Dingzhou into a huge city camp. The city wall is four feet high, with large stone strips pierced in the ground, and there is a battle tower every [-] steps above.

This colossus is magnificent and cold, standing in the ice and snow. The sheep and horse city, moats, wooden fences, thorn city, and horse pit are all the fangs and claws of this colossus.

Stationed in the city camp, the one closest to Dingzhou is the Xiang Army, the commanders are on duty for each other, and the one near the front line of Yunnei Prefecture is the Forbidden Army.

At this time, their group will pass through the gap between the city camp and Dingzhou. The road is very wide, but it can be seen at a glance, without any obstacles. Standing on the watchtower, they can see them clearly .

Hu Jinyu swallowed, wiped the sweat from her palms vigorously on her trouser legs, and walked in the first place.

He rode his horse close to the ditch, walking close to the city wall, and saw that there was a fire on the tower, and there were people on duty. In order to preserve the commercial road, their Hu family had tried their best to buy off the soldiers guarding the city, but everything was unpredictable, so they had to be more careful.

The soil was frozen hard, and the horse's hooves would make a slight crisp sound when they stepped on it. Every sound was like a knife hanging above their heads.

The wind was howling, and the snowflakes were flying up and down, confusing people's eyes and ears. The people upstairs couldn't see them clearly, and they couldn't see the way ahead.

Hu Jinyu heard the beating sound of his chest, and his nervous palms kept sweating. He had walked this road many times, but every time he walked, it would be like this.

It wasn't the soldiers on the watchtower who frightened him, but the city camp itself.

Cheng Ying seemed to be alive, staring at him, an ant, with a piercing gaze.

Concentrating on passing through the long city camp, the city camp began to gather when they walked northwest, and went north in a straight and orderly manner.

Everyone took a deep breath at the same time, feeling like they were escaping death.

The wind and snow froze people's fingers, and they lost consciousness. The wind turned into tiny thorns, which densely penetrated into people's knees, but they couldn't stop now, and they had to stay as far away from the barracks as possible.

After walking another four or five miles, the steward turned to look at the horses laden with food, and suddenly let out a low and short cry of surprise.

Hu Jinyu immediately reined in his horse and turned around: "Old Wu, what's the matter?"

Butler Wu raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at the way they came: "Someone..."

Everyone followed his fingers and looked back in unison, and saw a lonely figure standing upright in the snowy light on the high hill, looking in their direction from afar.

There was a certain distance between the figures, so their faces were blurred, and only a vague outline could be seen, like a shadow outlined by ink blots, clean and neat to the extreme.

"Let's go." Hu Jinyu immediately whipped the horse, trying to get rid of this person.

However, no matter how fast or slow they walked, this figure always followed them closely, neither far nor near, like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)