Male public relations in Daughter Country

Chapter 134 Mutation

Han Ruoli saw such a big formation for the first time, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty. There was no place to stay under Aojian Mountain. Li Lingmin was also a little afraid. If they really wanted to fight, the consequences would be unimaginable if these people attacked the mountain. In a small restaurant, Han Ruoli ordered something to eat and sat in a small restaurant to rest. Listen to the people around talking about the attack on Aojian Mountain.

The passer-by pretended to be knowledgeable and said, "I tell you that the officers and soldiers led by the Eighth Princess will arrive tomorrow. At that time, we will go up the mountain together to see how powerful this Aojian Villa is."

"That's natural!" Passer-by B patted his chest and said, "Aojian Villa has long been a sect of martial arts. Do you know that they protected the thief Han Ruoli and openly rebelled against the order of Lei Daxia, the leader of the martial arts alliance? The white-haired banshee who slaughtered the Wuyue Sword School some time ago? That is the owner of Youzhou City Hall of Aojian Villa, such an evil banshee, and Meng Ranlan, the owner of Aojian Villa, are openly protected. They no longer care about martial arts morality. Everyone in such a gang can be killed. This time, thanks to the Eight Princess, our Wulin can uphold justice.

"Not bad!" Passer-by C said, "The eighth princess is deeply righteous, and we should be grateful..."

"A school of nonsense!" Li Lingmin couldn't help shooting, "What do you all know?"

"What do you know?" Passer-by B asked, "You said we don't understand, but what about you? Who are you?"

In the small restaurant, eyes fell on Li Lingmin. In the corner, a man got up and walked out. Li Lingmin and Han Ruoli's eyes fell on the man. Li Lingmin shouted badly and ordered the guards around him to "Stop him."

The bodyguard drew his sword and rushed up. The man did not fight with the bodyguard and rushed directly out of the door. It was too late for Li Lingmin to intercept again.

Han Ruoli asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Li Lingmin walked out quickly and said in a low voice, "That's the guard of the eighth princess. She recognized me."

"You didn't see it wrong, did you?"

"Absolutely not." Li Lingmin said with certainty, "That bodyguard is the personal bodyguard of the eighth princess. She must have sent her to monitor these people in advance. Unexpectedly, we were found by her. Now we can't drag it down. I immediately went back to Chang'an and made it clear to my mother and asked her to revoke her will to attack Aojian Villa."

Han Ruoli no longer insists. Now that he has found it, it is better to stop this catastrophe as soon as possible.

Li Lingmin couldn't take care of fatigue and went straight to Chang'an overnight. At the same time, dozens of carrier pigeons were released, hoping that the queen could withdraw her will to attack Aojian Villa as soon as possible.

Han Ruoli went up the mountain overnight, but several roads up the mountain were blocked, and he could not reveal his identity. It would be more troublesome if he was found. Stuck in the middle of the mountain, it's not good to go up or down.

The sky darkened a little, and Han Ruoli made up his mind to wait for it to get dark and rush up the mountain, no matter how difficult it is.

At dusk, a moment of illumination suddenly appeared in the air. After seeing the signal, the people in the martial arts ambushed at the foot of the mountain became happy one after another and shouted, "The signal of Lord Lei League has arrived. We will rush up the mountain and keep the leather armor killed by the people of Aojian Villa."

"kill——"

Han Ruoli didn't expect the signal to spread so fast. These people rushed up the mountain one after another, regardless of the dangerous terrain of Aojian Villa, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack. For a while, the surrounding drums sounded, and the torches spread little by little to the middle of the mountain.

Inside the Aojian Villa.

Meng Ranlan personally led the nine elders and two guardians to sit in the town, and there were more than 40 hall masters and several elite gangs, one by one with an expression of death. The left and right guardians stood beside Meng Ranlan. Meng Ranlan said loudly, "The centuries-old foundation of Aojian Villa may be destroyed in the hands of Meng Ranlan, but Meng Ranlan died without any danger. If you are willing to coexist with Aojian Villa, stay and fight in blood and don't want to die, you can go down the mountain. I will never stop Meng Ranlan."

The voice of "Vow to guard the Proud Sword Villa to the death" echoed throughout the valley.

Meng Ranlan was very happy and took a step forward and said, "Follow me down the mountain to fight against the enemy--"

With a muffled sound, the masters in front of Meng Ranlan saw an unbelievable scene. Meng Ranlan's chest had two more swords.

Meng Ranlan slowly turned his head and saw the left and right guard looking at himself blankly. The sword in their hands had pierced Meng Ranlan's chest from the back of the heart.

"You..."

Zuo Hufa said, "It's just that you are too protective of Ling Qianxue and Han Ruo. Many people are already dissatisfied with you. We just do this to conform to the hearts of the people."

None of the nine elders did it. It seems that they have betrayed Meng Ranlan. Those masters' martial arts are mediocre, and even if they join hands to oppose it, they can't beat two guardians and nine elders.

Ling Qianxue rushed up with his sword, passed the nine elders, and went straight to the two guardians to assassinate him. At this moment, Ling Qianxue once again entered the realm of going crazy, and her eyes turned blood red. This was the first time since she took the medicine of the sword without dust, and this was the first time she was angry and went crazy.

A trace of relief flashed on Meng Ranlan's face, and her eyes slowly closed and fell down. Ling Qianxue's anger was speechless. When the nine elders saw that the two guardians could barely withstand Ling Qianxue's sword, they rushed up one after another, and eleven people dealt with Ling Qianxue alone. This is an overwhelming battle, and Ling Qianxue has no possibility of victory at all.

After a few rounds, I have been hit by several swords, and I can only die here if I fight again. In a trance, Ling Qianxue seemed to see Han Ruoli's bad face, and her mind woke up for a moment.

Blocked the sword of the middle man, picked up Meng Ranlan's body from the ground, turned to run to the cliff of Aojian Mountain, and looked at the eleven people chasing behind him. Ling Qianxue pulled out the silver hairpin on his head, threw it on the ground and jumped into the abyss with Meng Ranlan in his arms.

Ling Qianxue never thought that she could not see Han Ruoli before she died.

On the Aojian Villa, Lei Wanzhi has rushed up with people and heard that the two guardians had killed Meng Ranlan, and the white-haired banshee Ling Qianxue jumped into the cliff with Meng Ranlan's body in her arms. He shouted to the others of Aojian Villa and said, "You are all forced by Meng Ranlan. I don't blame you. I believe that the Eighth Princess will not blame you. This time, the court and the martial arts people joined hands to deal with this traitor Meng Ranlan. Aojian Villa is still Aojian Villa, which is a highly prestigious gang in our martial arts, but this gang is not If there is no owner for a day, please choose one.

One of the nine elders said, "Aojian Villa has always been a large group of Wulin. We need a highly valued person to serve. We know that we are not qualified enough. We also asked Lei Daxia to be the owner of our Aojian Villa and promote Da Aojian Villa."

"It's impossible!" Lei Wanzhi said, "How can I be the owner of this Proud Sword Villa..."

Han Ruoli mixed with the crowd and looked at all this with tears. Meng Ranlan died, and Ling Qianxue jumped off the cliff. What can he do now? I couldn't wait to kill this group of bastards immediately. Suddenly, I thought of Ruoran. Ruoran was still waiting at the foot of the mountain at the entrance of Youzhou City Hall of Aojian Villa. The dead are over, and the living must live well to take revenge.

Turning around and walking down the mountain, Aojian Villa is no longer the former Aojian Villa. On the way down the mountain, Han Ruoli saw the eighth princess taking people up the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, I saw a piece of body, all of whom were at the mouth of Youzhou City of Aojian Villa. Unexpectedly, no one survived...

Han Ruoli drew his sword and was about to go up the mountain. He saw the old man Ma appear beside him, holding his arm and shaking his head. "A man can bend and stretch. You are just brave as a reckless man when you go up now. Not to mention your life for nothing, you can't change anything."

Han Ruoli squatted down with chagrin, grabbed his broken hair, and tears fell down. "Lao Ma... What should I do... I never thought it would be like this."

Old Ma comforted Han Ruoli and said, "The left and right guardians of Aojian Villa and these elders were bought by Lei Wanzhi. Even if there is no fuse this time, they will rebel sooner or later. This is just a reason. If you want to continue to sink here, then you can continue."

Old Ma turned around and picked up a man. Han Ruoli saw that it was Ruoran. If his life and death were uncertain, Ling Qianxue fell off the cliff. Is there any worse news than the destruction of Aojian Villa in an instant?

Han Ruoli left Aojian Mountain silently, and there was a memory on the way to walk. All the beautiful moments turned into nothing. What else do I have left? Han Ruoli made his life boring. Like Meng Ranlan, he had reached the peak of his life, but he fell nothing in an instant. Glory, wealth, low reputation, come quickly and dissipate quickly.

He paralyzed himself with alcohol and couldn't find a reason to cheer up. Han Ruoli just wanted to be found drunk and dreamed to death, and then unconsciously killed.

I don't know where I went down the pipeline. A few days later, when the New Year came, Han Ruoli saw a big notice on the door of a city, saying that the ninth princess was killed by the Hu people, and the military power of the iron cavalry regiment was deprived by the eldest princess. Han Ruoli smiled helplessly. The ninth princess was killed by the barbarians... Most of them were killed by the eighth princess and then blamed the Hu people.

Han Ruoli turned around and walked away, raised the gourd in his hand, and took a big sip of drinking. He accidentally fell to the ground and met a passer-by. The man looked at Han Ruoli's disgusting appearance and turned around and walked away. He didn't want to look at him more.

From winter to spring, Han Ruoli was depressed among the beggars. The only company that accompanied him were squirrels and parrots. Ao Xue had been sent away by Han Ruoli, and his stomach was hungry. The parrot came to Han Ruoli with a walnut in his arms. Han Ruoli smashed the walnut and was robbed by other beggars before he could eat.

The squirrel comforted Han Ruoli with his eyes and turned to look for walnuts.

There was a shout from the street, and a beggar jumped and shouted, "The porridge farm of Shushan faction is open for dinner. Go and have porridge quickly."

After hearing this, these beggars ran over with broken bowls one after another. Han Ruoli was weak and followed the end step by step to see the fun. He had already queued up, but was squeezed behind by later. Han Ruoli did not resist and let himself stand at the end of the beggars.

From afar, I saw several young women and handsome men there to share food for the beggars.

After waiting in line for a long time, it was finally my turn. The prince who served the meal asked, "Friend, where's your wrist?"

Han Ruoli's eyes were dull, his body was dirty, and the stubble had grown for a long time. He said in a daze, "I... don't have a bowl."

The man said, "How can you drink porridge without a bowl?"

"Can you give me a pot of wine?" Han Ruoli's voice was very small and weak.

"Second brother, you think he seems to be a fool." A woman smiled and said, "Aren't you hungry?"

Han Ruoli nodded and shook his head again, "I want to drink."

The young man shook his head and said, "This man is mostly crazy. Little sister, go and get two steamed buns and give it to him."

Han Ruoli said, "I want to drink, I don't want steamed buns."

The woman who spoke just said with a smile and said, "Little sister, you see, he is indeed a fool."

The woman who was called "little sister" said, "Second brother and second sister, don't laugh at him. He must have been so dull because his head has been stimulated. Do you think he is so pitiful? Brother, don't you have a wine gourd? Is there no wine?"

The young man smiled and said, "The little sister is kind to you. That's all. I kept this pot of wine by myself, but now I'll give it to him for your sake."

Han Ruoli took the wine gourd and squatted on the opposite side and drank it. After drinking, put the wine gourd on the ground, curled up on the ground and wanted to sleep as soon as you closed your eyes. Only when you are drunk and fall asleep can you forget the pain deeply buried in your heart.