Caisang under the clear moon

After lighting up the oil lamp, he wrinkled his nose from the smell of the oil lamp, and saw Wu Sang and another masked man in blue fell to the ground, with a deep red blood stain under his body.

The purpose of these people is indeed Wu Sang!

Zhu Li hated and regretted in his heart, looking at the big puddle of blood under Wusang's body, his hand holding the candlestick trembled a little, when he saw Wusang stretching his legs on the ground and looking at him, he almost took one step away. He rushed to Wu Sang: "Where did you get hurt?"

Wu Sang glanced at Zhu Li's face, then at his shoulders and thighs, but couldn't speak.

Zhu Li followed Wu Sang's eyes to examine his wounds. The wound on his shoulder was a bit deep, but it didn't matter. The wound on his thigh was only a shallow one, but it was a bit swollen, and it wasn't fatal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Sang glanced at Zhu Li's shoulder again, and Zhu Li turned his head to look at the wound on his shoulder, it was only a shallow one, but it was already swollen like the wound on Wu Sang's leg, a piece of Numb, he didn't feel any pain anymore, he shook his head: "It's not a problem."

Wu Sang smiled at him, raised his chin and pointed to the other person who was in the pool of blood with him, Zhu Li then rolled over the prone person, and saw a deep gash on the side of his neck, his heartbeat was gone .

The blood on the ground flowed from this man, and Zhu Li was completely relieved at this moment. He tore off the green cloth covering the man's face, only to see that this man had a high nose and deep eyes, and his eyes were light blue. Looking at Wu Sang, he sighed a little: "It's a barbarian!"

Wu Sang nodded, looking at Zhu Li with his eyes, Zhu Li hurriedly put down the candlestick to help him up, admiring Wu Sang's eyes that could talk, and saved a lot of words, but why is he still looking at him like this?

"Do you want to bandage the wound?" Zhu Li asked tentatively.

Wu Sang swept his eyes lightly, and looked away.

It doesn't seem to be the case, but it's still possible...Zhu Li suddenly had an epiphany, and slapped Wu Sang's acupoints, and Wu Sang cleared his throat: "Their hidden weapons are poisonous, let the blood out quickly, and force it out with kung fu. Apply some medicine." He said and blew out the oil lamp, "Change a candlestick, the fragrance in this oil lamp is also poisonous."

Zhu Li snorted: "No wonder the smell is so weird! Just wait, I'll get medicine to bandage your wound first, be careful." He forgot to write about the strangeness of the oil lamp in his haste!

Wu Sang hummed, and went to open a few windows to let in air: "They should go, I'll be fine, you go."

Zhu Li quickly left the door, seemed to have just taken a breath, and came back with the package: "The barbarians are so treacherous, they are prescribing drugs, and diverting the tiger away from the mountain!"

Wu Sang glanced at the man's corpse on the ground: "This is not the gang of barbarians before. I have never seen this before!"

"This..." Zhu Li frowned: "Or did they call for help?"

Wu Sang hooked his hands at him: "Don't think about it. I'll bleed your wound first."

Zhu Li responded, and glanced at the blade in Wu Sang's hand: "Be lighter!"

The author has something to say: It’s like this: I may not update it tomorrow, because I have to invite an aunt to dinner, and I have to help others write advanced materials. Of course, I didn’t run away from work::>_<::

I am really a hardworking little bee who makes wedding clothes for others~

I don’t know if there will be a list in the next issue. No matter what, it will be updated. I have no hope of getting my data into v, so I will finish it carefully and tell the story seriously. I have many stories and I will finish it, even if the grades are not not good!

If it’s slower, it’s because I’m really busy. I’m so busy that I don’t even have time to watch the good “Rejuvenating Videos” (covering my face and running around)

The phrase "refreshing little slices" is a reference to Wu Zhe's incompatibility.

☆、Looking for old things ([-])

Zhu Li's wound was on his shoulder, and Wu Sang was very skillful in handling the wound, and it took a while to wrap it up, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say, don't force yourself." Zhu Li responded with a smile, "Understood, but this is a small wound. , don’t take it to heart!”

Wu Sang saw that his expression was relaxed and he didn't take it seriously, so he couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch Zhu Li's shoulder, and said seriously: "There are a lot of thugs out there who are not domineering in themselves, and are highly poisonous when mixed with other things. This is not for fun. !" Zhu Li's expression changed slightly when he heard the words: "Then you said that the oil lamps in this room are also poisonous, you mean..."

Wu Sang nodded: "The scent of the oil lamp should be one of them!" He leaned back and said, "The scent has the effect of sleeping. When I wake up, I feel dizzy and weak in limbs. After using the poisonous hidden weapon, the symptoms became more serious..."

Wu Sang saw Zhu Li looking at him under the light of an oil lamp, his eyes were as bright as the bright moon, he couldn't help being a little dazed, he paused before asking: "Are you... uncomfortable?"

Zhu Li asked without answering, "Are you feeling bad?"

"It can be tolerated." Wu Sang replied calmly, but it was really uncomfortable. If it was not uncomfortable, if he still had the strength to resist, how could he give someone the opportunity to seal his dumb acupoint, how could he fall to the ground and need Zhu Li to help him up .

Zhu Li shook his head: "I don't feel bad, I only smelled the fragrance of the oil lamp a little." Zhu Li moved the extinguished oil lamp in Wu Sang's room outside, and took a closer look at Wu Sang's face. Okay, "Your wound, let me help you."

"Okay!" Wu Sang stretched out his body and sat back, straightened his legs and put them under Zhu Li's eyelids. He saw that although Zhu Li's face was calm, but there was no amiable smile, he paused and said: " I'm fine, just take a breath."

Zhu Li hummed, and held the oil lamp he brought from his room closer. Wu Sang had long legs. Zhu Li noticed it the first time he saw him on Mount Dai. The wound on his body was swollen and hideous, and the skin around the wound was moist and shiny. Zhu Li glanced back and forth from Wu Sang's leg a few times.

"Young hero, watch before you strike!" Wu Sang said with a smile, Zhu Li came back to his senses and found that his sword was hanging on Wu Sang's wound.

"Oh... good!" Zhu Li touched the corner of his forehead, concentrating on it. He followed the same pattern and cut open Wusang's wound to let the blood out. After the black blood was exhausted, he applied medicine to bandage him, and helped Wusang treat the wound on his shoulder.

When he got out of the house, he ran into Liu Cheng and the others, all of them were angry, which showed that the pursuit in the middle of the night was ineffective.

Liu Cheng looked at Zhu Li who came out of Wusang's house, his eyes were full of meaning, "It's still my nephew who has far-sightedness, and didn't follow us this trip in vain." He was still smiling when he said this.

Zhu Li was very courteous, but he didn't follow Liu Cheng's words, and asked everyone: "Have you found any clues, seniors?"

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, and besides, the young master of the Zhu family is thoughtful and polite, and he is like a Zhilan Yushu. Others have a good impression of him, and someone replied immediately: "Hey, I have been chasing for a long time, but I only caught up with one who was injured and lagging behind. Before he could ask, the man committed suicide, only to be seen as a barbarian! Does my nephew have any clues?"

Zhu Li only said: "The younger generation saw the footprints on the roof tiles, there were no less than four people here! One of them was dead with low martial arts skills. These barbarians are used to using poison, and their hidden weapons are poisonous. Seniors, if they meet Now, please be careful." He only chose to talk about the safety of everyone, and he didn't reveal a single word about the crucial matter that these Hu people were not in the same group as the Hu people who were chasing Wusang earlier.

"It's only been a day since we left the humble house, and a barbarian came to the door! Nephew, this Wu Sang is in trouble, but there is no explanation. The old man advises my nephew to be more cautious, and don't fall into the schemes of thieves!" Liu Cheng looked at Looking at Zhu Li, his tone was cool.

Zhu Li smiled, "Master Liu was right. Wu Sang is a killer who only came down to Cangxia Mountain. He only did business with the Three Monsters of the West Lake. The lawsuit against him was originally the simplest, but since he came to the Yang family After the news of Yang Zhi's 'Yang Zhi Sword Art' got out, the barbarians came looking for it one after another, isn't Master Liu wondering if the origin of the Yang family's sword manual is unknown?"

Liu Cheng snorted and replied: "Nephew doesn't like to listen to the old man's advice, why bother to talk about others!"

Zhu Li was still smiling, and cupped his hands at Liu Cheng: "Master Liu's loving heart, the younger generation will remember it in his heart." Regardless of the change in Liu Cheng's face, he still had a gentle smile on his lips: "Seniors have worked hard tonight. Please go back and rest, seniors, please rest assured to sleep, the younger generation will patrol outside, and will never let barbarians disturb the seniors again."

Others were modest: "Everyone is a martial arts practitioner, although their skills are not good, they are good enough to protect themselves, so there is no need to patrol." Liu Cheng glanced into Wusang's room before staring at Zhu Li: "Nephew, you have worked hard!"

Zhu Li watched Liu Cheng enter the room, and replied with a smile: "Master Liu, you are welcome!"

Liu Cheng wholeheartedly pushed the troubles caused by the barbarians on Wu Sang, and made a point of pointing himself out, but in fact, he warned everyone present that Wu Sang was not innocent, and if Wu Sang was involved, he would cause trouble. Everyone was invited by him to testify about Wu Sang, if he misunderstood Wu Sang by following Liu Cheng's hint, it would naturally go against his future plans, how could he let Liu Cheng's scheme succeed!

It's better to work harder and get favors——"Yang Zhi Shu" has attracted repeated scrambles by barbarians. Wu Sang didn't mention this matter, so he didn't ask the bottom line, but why would he have doubts and thoughts in his heart? There will be, but it involves Hu people, and they can't verify it.

And once he proves that the Yang family slaughtered the Luo family for the "Book of Yang Zhi", and that Wu Sang killed all of the Yang family just for revenge, he can no longer interfere with Liu Cheng's actions. When Liucheng still insisted on killing Wu Sang quickly, he had no choice but to use the status and face of these seniors to give Wu Sang a chance.

Zhu Li exhaled, went back to the house and got dressed, took a sip of the cold tea before going out again, since he said he was on patrol, he naturally couldn't be lazy.

When he went out, he saw Wu Sang leaning against the door with his long legs outstretched. He was fully dressed and looked ready to go out on the road.

Zhu Li couldn't help laughing and asked: "You are..."

Wu Sang walked side by side with him: "Take a breath."

Zhu Li gritted his teeth, but advised him: "Aren't you suffering? Take a rest, it's almost dawn."

Wu Sang followed him to the outside, and sat on the two low stone steps at the entrance of the inn: "It's good to breathe!"

Zhu Li laughed, "Be more vigilant!" He inspected the whole street with his sword, and returned to the inn after seeing nothing unusual. He only wondered that these barbarians are so skilled, and there are few places to stay on the walls of the inn. They can climb up to the roof without making a sound!Or did the barbarians go to the inn first before going up to the roof?The inns in this small town don't have any powerful nursing homes, and it's not difficult for others to sneak in.

When he went back, he saw Wu Sang changed his place, sitting against the wall of the inn, as if he was asleep, Zhu Li walked over lightly, and sat against the wall on the other side of the inn.

Zhu Li thought of the stone lion standing at the entrance of a prominent man's house to ward off evil spirits, and he and Wu Sang have now made a stone lion at the entrance of this inn. He thought of the naive appearance of the stone lion, and smiled softly. When he looked towards Wu Sang, he saw that Wu Sang was looking at him from the side, with two lights in his eyes, like two sparks splashing on his face, he felt a little hot, and asked forcefully: "Are you still suffering?"

Wu Sang also turned his head away: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

"Do you want to go to bed? I'll watch over here, you can rest assured to sleep for a while."

"No, it's fine here." Wu Sang said concisely.

Seeing that Wu Sang closed his eyes again, Zhu Li leaned against the wall of the inn and closed his eyes to rest his mind, like two sleeping lions at the entrance of the inn.

After all, the road was hard, and he was able to fall asleep by leaning against the wall like this. It wasn't until the waiter in the inn got up early to buy hay for the horses in the backyard that Zhu Li woke up when he heard the sound, and saw Wu Sang rubbing his eyes standing on the two stone steps, looking at the horses. At this time, the street was still empty, with a dazed expression on his face, he turned over, stood up and stretched his muscles, "You..."

Wu Sang turned around, before he finished asking, "It's not uncomfortable anymore!" The bewilderment on his face disappeared like clouds swept away by the breeze.Zhu Li nodded with a smile. When the two entered the inn, they met a fellow traveler who was going out. Zhu Li greeted with a smile, "Master Hu, it's so early!"

That one stretched out his hand to support his gray beard, and said with a smile: "When people are old, they will sleep less. It's better to come out and exercise your muscles if you lie down!" He glanced at Zhu Li's face: "Young Master Zhu is guarding outside. Midnight, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhu Li smiled: "The junior invited all the seniors to come, and I should be responsible for the consideration of the seniors, it's not hard work."

That Master Hu smiled heartily: "You are a good boy!" He went to exercise his muscles and bones, and he also wanted to see Wu Sang from the beginning to the end.

Zhu Li and Wu Sang went back to wash up. When he came out, everyone had already sat down in the lobby, and someone greeted him: "The inn only has white porridge for breakfast. I saw that there were steamed buns on the street. some!"

Zhu Li thanked him with a smile, and soon after breakfast was brought to the table, Liu Cheng raised his eyelids and looked at Zhu Li: "Where's Wu Sang?"

Zhu Li could only smell the spicy ginger smell in a drawer of steamed buns next to him. While answering Liu Cheng's words, he dropped the drawer of steamed buns and the drawer in front of him while others were not paying attention: " He's coming." As soon as he finished speaking, Usang had already walked over, and when he was sitting next to him, he saw that Usang's face was abnormally pale, but because there were people present, he didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone was about to move their chopsticks, when they heard shouts outside the door, and saw an old man on the opposite street talking something, while protecting a little girl and retreating to the eaves, several people of different heights were stepping closer. Forced, swearing indifferently, Zhu Li frowned slightly, but the group of people had already pulled the little girl from the old man's hand, and when the old man was about to grab it, he was kicked hard. Kicked on the ground.

The few people in the inn couldn't see it, so they all stood up, and there were also a few passers-by who got up early to go to the market, all pointing, but no one dared to step forward to stop them, which pampered those few men. Ignoring the little girl's crying, they dragged the little girl's hair forward, and the rest of them laughed and kicked the old man who turned over to the ground vigorously.

Zhu Li held the sword in his hand and had already walked out. Wu Sang staggered at the table and followed. The rest of the people looked at the old man with a smile on their faces, just waiting for the old man to stand up. When Shi Cai kicked the person to the ground, they couldn't bear it any longer and got up one after another to go out.

The local ruffian is helpless to bully the weak and fear the strong, when he dealt with the old man, he had a face, looked at Zhu Li's handsome and handsome, and spoke calmly, and even made fun of him, but looked at Wu Sang's expression, he was a little dazed, but he could hold on. Seeing that the few people coming out of the inn all looked bad, with swords in hand, they were about to flee immediately.

But he was blocked by Liucheng, and he let him go after a lesson.Zhu Li touched the place where the old man was kicked, but fortunately the bones were not broken, so he took out some scattered money and handed it to the old man, and sent them away.

When I went back, I saw a waiter looking up from their table. When he saw them, he smiled: "The boss said that you guys are heroic and righteous, which is admirable. This porridge is cold, so replace it with a hot one." As he spoke, he poured some hot porridge into the bowls in front of everyone.

Zhu Li thanked him, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and felt nausea in his stomach. He thought it was because he was tired recently and hadn't had a good rest. After two bites of a plain steamed stuffed bun, I felt better, and then I lowered my head and drank half a bowl of porridge.

Everyone had eaten breakfast, and it was almost the end of Mao's time, so they pulled out the carriage and asked all the way to find the neighbors of Luo's family in the old days.

The author has something to say: I lost three favorites and gave a wry smile.

Two more chapters today to make up for yesterday's decadence.This issue is still on the list, and I haven’t saved any manuscripts. It’s a little stressful to add [-] yuan. Yesterday, I always felt that the coded text was dry, so I gave up after looking at the computer for an hour, huh.

I saw a classmate at the time of the update yesterday saying that you are very good. Ah, I got up at 08:30 today and started coding at [-]:[-]. I just finished coding a chapter and corrected the typos. The scum hand speed is so hard. , but Duan Geng was not very happy to be scolded.

Then code the next chapter~ Oh, the author on the APP has something to say that the display is incomplete, and I don’t know how much you can see if I babble so much.Thank you to my Grape Muffin classmate who is going to feed me with landmines. I am very transparent and cold, but I have encountered angels like you in the last two articles. You are simply guiding lights on the road of transparent codes

☆、Looking for old things ([-])

Hearing that they were asking about the old neighbors of the Luo family, the younger people in Liqu Town looked blank and asked which Luo family it was, while the older ones looked puzzled and asked them who they were from the Luo family and why? It took ten years to inquire.

Zhu Li smiled amiably, and only said that they were distant relatives. He hadn't heard from Luo's family for many years, and only recently got some clues. Moved to a village outside Liqu Town.

Although the road is far away, but with clues, everyone is encouraged. Zhu Li is going to be the host, and invites everyone to gather in the famous and promising restaurant of Liqu to comfort everyone for half a day of hard work. Putting it on his face, he could only smile and greet a few companions and entered the restaurant.

After the meal, Wu Sang threw out silver to pay the bill before Zhu Li, Zhu Li didn't argue with him, but asked Wu Sang on the carriage outside Liqu Town, "How much money do you have that can be squandered like this?"

Wu Sang thought for a while: "I just went down the mountain, and the silver is not much, about 300 taels. However, there is still a lot left!"

Where did Zhu Li ask about the specific number?Wu Sang didn't even know how to hide money, so he almost reported all his daily expenses. He couldn't hide his smile: "Then we should save more!"

Wu Sang probably realized that what Zhu Li asked was not how much money he really had, but rather impressively: "I don't have much money!" He looked at Zhu Li's smiling face, and saw a very thin blue line faintly under Zhu Li's eyelids. Sang was startled, and moved closer to Zhu Li: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhu Li was startled: "What?"

Wu Sang looked serious and serious: "Is there?"

Zhu Lifang lowered his voice: "It's a little...disgusting, but it's not serious. It's probably because the food doesn't suit your appetite. What's wrong? Are you feeling sick?"

Wu Sang leaned back again, his voice was a little low: "I just feel a little tired, it's not a serious problem." He thought about his daily diet, doubts abounded in his heart, but he didn't say anything else.

Zhu Li lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the fields and trees passing by outside, "This matter will be over soon, when you go back to Cangxia Mountain, you can have a good rest!" He said and turned to look at Wu Sang: " At that time, the other half of the money in this transaction can be recovered!"

He also heard that when he went to Cangxia Mountain to do business, he would pay half of the deposit first, and then pay the other half after the business was completed.If the matter fails, the deposit will not be refunded.

Wu Sang sighed: "The other half of the silver belongs to the lord, and I have already taken what I should have taken."

This is the most emotional sentence among Wu Sang's words, and he didn't hide his disappointment. Zhu Li smiled and leaned against the wall of the car: "I just said you don't use money!"

Wu Sang also smiled: "Money is always a good thing."

Zhu Li sighed: "You love money so much!"

The journey seemed to be very short, and they arrived after a few laughs. Before getting off the carriage, Zhu Li looked at Wu Sang: "You...they, the former neighbors of the Luo family, will they recognize you?"

Wu Sang's eyes darkened, and he shook his head: "Probably not." He jumped out of the carriage, seeing Zhu Li's eyes still flicked on his face from time to time, but he didn't look back, but said calmly: "I'm fine. "

Zhu Li responded in a low voice, waited for the other people, and walked side by side with Wu Sang all the time, until they came to a small farmyard.

At this time, all the young and strong in the family had gone out to work, and only one old woman was left, feeding the chickens with half a bowl of bran. Zhu Li tapped on the firewood door: "Ma'am, excuse me, may I ask if this is the Zhao family?"

The old woman came back to her senses, looked at the group of people standing outside the courtyard gate, obviously a little shocked: "Who are you?"

Zhu Li smiled and made a bow: "We came from Chengzhou, just to ask some news, don't be afraid, ma'am."

The old woman glanced at Zhu Li suspiciously, her eyes moved around the faces of the people, and paused when they reached Wu Sang's face. Zhu Li felt that Wu Sang's whole body was a little stiff, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed Wu Sang's wrist , Wu Sang gritted his teeth, looked at the old woman, and said word by word: "Aunt Zhao, we are not bad people."

Wu Sang said that he was not a bad person, Liu Cheng snorted and laughed, Zhu Li's lips curved slightly, but he was a little happy.

The old woman hesitated for a while before she came over and opened the dilapidated door, and said cautiously, "What do you want to ask?"

Zhu Li stepped forward and bowed: "Ma'am, let's inquire about some old things, there is no malice." The old woman looked Zhu Li up and down again, and she didn't see any danger in Zhu Li, so she opened the door to let them When she came in, she served several bowls of clear water in a rough porcelain bowl: "The old woman's family is poor, and she has nothing to entertain you."

Zhu Li took a sip of water from the bowl: "Thank you, Ma'am."

The old woman looked at Zhu Li and smiled: "It's good that you don't dislike him. I don't know what you want to ask?"

Liu Cheng was the first to ask: "My sister-in-law, do you still remember that the old neighbor Luo's family was wiped out by barbarians ten years ago?"

Zhu Li's eyes turned, and fell on Liu Cheng's face, and then returned to Wu Sang's face with only a glance. He saw the veins on Wu Sang's forehead twitch twice. He pinched Wu Sang's wrist, and his fingers gently touched Wu Sang's wrist bone After rubbing it for a while, when I looked at the old woman again, the old woman took a step back and asked them again: "Who are you?"

Wu Sang pulled away the wrist that was held by Zhu Li, he got up and bowed to the old woman: "Aunt Zhao, about ten years ago, you lived in Zhaojia Village, west of Liqu Town, and you lived on the west side at that time. It's the Luo family, right? The Luo family was wiped out overnight, their descendants were cut off, their relatives and friends were never heard from, and no one asked about it, and let this unsolved case be buried for ten years, the younger generation..." He looked deeply at it as he spoke. Zhu Li took a look: "The younger generation was lucky enough to pick up a broken life that day and survived. I came back today to ask about the old things again, because the old things are very important, and I hope the old lady will tell the truth."

Aunt Zhao looked at Wu Sang suspiciously: "Are you a descendant of the Luo family? But it doesn't look like it at all..." She said and shook her head: "It's impossible, no one in the Luo family survived."

Zhu Li stepped forward and stood beside Wu Sang: "Madam, do you know what happened ten years ago? Please enlighten me, Madam."

Aunt Zhao sighed and shook her head: "Who doesn't know what happened back then? At that time, Liqu was spread all over the world, hey! It's been more than ten years, and the old lady is still dreaming about what happened back then."

Aunt Zhao rubbed her wrinkled cheeks, and said in a low voice: "The Luo family is said to be the fugitive slaves of the Hu people. He is low-key and longs to be a man with his face covered. Even a little servant brought by his family is taciturn. He doesn't answer a single question if he asks ten questions on weekdays. Don't speak, just shake your head, sorry to see you."

Zhu Li intuited that Wusang beside him was breathing heavily, and he pulled Wusang back to sit, holding Wusang's wrist all the time: "Have you ever heard that the Luo family has a friend named Yang?"

The old woman nodded: "Yes, there is such a person. It is said that the Luo family escaped together. The Luo family does not often come with people. The only one who can go to his house is the Yang family. The entire Luo family was killed ten years ago. , our neighbors did not dare to live any longer, and were planning to move. At that time, the old lady met the old man surnamed Yang, and said that she was afraid that barbarians would come to her house, so she dared not speak up, so she had to take advantage of the night to clean up the Luo family. Clothes are used to make clothes tombs. They are also poor people."

"Does the aunt still remember what happened that night ten years ago? Was it really a barbarian who broke into Luo's house?"

The old woman shook her head: "This old woman can't tell for sure, those people are all masked in green clothes, and they came in the middle of the night. When the old woman got up at night, she heard the sound of horses' hooves and took a look in the rain. There is a big knife shining brightly under the wind lamp, how dare you look closely to see if it is a barbarian!"

Zhu Li's expression moved slightly, he felt that Wusang's wrist was trembling slightly in his palm, he held Wusang's hand tightly: "Big sword? Madam, do you really remember clearly?"

Aunt Zhao smiled wryly: "The old lady would like to forget it, but how can she forget it! Ten years later, the old lady still remembers the heavy rain that night, and the horrific cold when the raindrops fell!"

Zhu Li handed the bowl of water that no one had drunk on the table to Mrs. Zhao: "Did they bring the lantern?"

"The wind lantern was held in their hands, and the old lady didn't know whether they carried it all the way or lit it when they reached the door, and it went out in an instant! It was already autumn at that time, but maybe God couldn't stand it, rumbling Thunder rang in the middle of the night, and even lightning flashed in the sky for a long time."

Zhu Li was speechless, and pondered for a while, but Wu Sang asked first: "Did they talk, did Aunt Zhao hear them talk?"

Aunt Zhao shook her head: "Where can I hear it! The old woman heard them rushing into the gate of Luo's house. There was a lot of crying in the courtyard of Luo's house. The old woman was afraid, so she went into the house and hid. The old man and my son were not there, only my daughter-in-law and I hid in the house, and only dared to come out when we heard the voices outside at dawn.

The rain that night didn't stop until the next day, and the water in front of the door was blood red... Luo's family is a black family, and the government came to it, and it was nothing. In three days, we all moved, and no one asked about the Luo family. "

After Mrs. Zhao had finished speaking, the group asked about the address of another neighbor of the Luo family, and then they left.

Zhu Li saw Liu Cheng walking by the gate, he called Liu Cheng: "Master Liu!"

A smile floated on Liu Cheng's face: "Why, my nephew has concluded that the Yang family killed the entire Luo family?"

Zhu Li shook his head: "At least the Yang family lied. The barbarian is used to using a machete, not a big sword. The one who rushed into the Luo's house was not a barbarian!"

Liu Cheng didn't want to distinguish anymore, he snorted and went to the carriage in front, Zhu Li smiled and said nothing.

Wu Sang's footsteps were a little soft when he boarded the carriage, Zhu Li helped him up, and when he touched his hand, he felt that Wu Sang's fingers were cold.

He was holding Wu Sang's wrist all the time, through his clothes, so he didn't notice it.After they were all seated in the carriage, Zhu Li looked at Wu Sang leaning against the wall of the carriage with closed eyes, before he asked, "You..."

Wu Sang didn't open his eyes, but only smiled with the corners of his mouth upturned: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." A person's voice is like eyes, which can reveal people's joy and sorrow. I don't know if Wu Sang doesn't know.

Zhu Li sat back a little bored, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't listen, I'll just ask them, you don't have to be brave."

Usan hummed.

Until the destination, the two of them didn't talk anymore. After getting off the car, Wu Sang followed Zhu Li and found another family. This time, Wu Sang didn't speak again. Auntie is no different, except that there are children in his family who are making noise in the middle of the night, and they found out the movement much earlier than Aunt Zhao, and heard some of those people say a word, which is not nonsense.

What happened afterwards was similar to Aunt Zhao's family. Others rode horses with knives and came menacingly. They couldn't take care of themselves. They were afraid that the children's cries would disturb the group of people and cause trouble. The tragedy.

The neighbors at that time did not dare to live there anymore, so they quickly moved away and scattered all over Liqu.

When they came out, they saw that it was still early and they could go to the next place, so they wanted to rush to the next place non-stop, but others were fine. Liu Cheng only said that his ankle hurts and he needed to rest, and Zhu Li couldn't force him. Fortunately, the other house was closer to Liqu Town, so they went back to the town to find a place to live.

The author has something to say: scum hand speed code text sits until the butt hurts (cover face)

As someone who is good at making porridge and can make the whole unit smell of burnt hands, someone actually asked me to cook, hehe, if I don’t poison them to death, they don’t know that there are really kitchen killers in the world!Just sauce, I'm going to destroy people's sense of taste~ I still haven't saved the manuscript tomorrow, continue to get up early and continue to update it~ I corrected the typos, but it's really hard to jump out of what I wrote (sad enough to deform), look at the computer quickly look blind~

Well, although I don’t know who it’s for!

☆、Looking for old things ([-])

It was not too late, and it was already dark when they drove to the town. Several people ordered some food and drink at the restaurant, and said a few words about the information they got today. The wrist pain stopped, and the rest of the people didn't bring up the topic again.

Zhu Li only took a few mouthfuls of the side dish and put down his chopsticks. When Wusang looked at him, he smiled and whispered in Wusang's ear that he had no appetite. Wusang didn't speak, but he only took a few mouthfuls before putting it down.

I was disturbed by someone at the inn the night before, so I found another one today. Before returning to their rooms, Liu Cheng called everyone together, "Those barbarians won't give up until they get what they want. Let's return tonight." One person must be set aside to patrol and guard!"

Some people agreed, but others objected: "Today, everyone is tired, and only one person is left to patrol outside. Those barbarians are numerous and powerful, and are good at using poison, which is even more unfavorable. It's better for us to live closer and sleep alert at night." Some good!"

Wu Sang was about to speak, but was pulled by Zhu Li, who only said to Liu Cheng: "Master Liu's worry is not unreasonable, but the target of the barbarians is Wu Sang, they are here in a foreign country, and they don't want to provoke him." Trouble, everyone is highly respected, they dare not make things difficult!" Seeing that Liu Cheng was staring at him with gloomy eyes, he said again: "Everyone, please rest assured, this junior will pay attention."

Liu Cheng looked at Zhu Li and hummed, but didn't speak any more.

The night before, Wu Sang almost made someone plot against him. This night, Zhu Li wanted to share the same room with Wu Sang. When he moved the chair to the door, Wu Sang gave him a hand: "You sleep on the bed."

Wu Sang looked at the fleeting hesitation in Zhu Li's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I can fall asleep standing up." Zhu Li gritted his teeth on the delicate flesh in his lips, and shook his head: "We all sleep on the bed. "

Wu Sang was impressed by Zhu Li's solemn appearance. Although he was calm, but when the two were lying on the same bed, he felt that he was two arms away from Zhu Li, and he lay very peacefully.

Zhu Li tossed a few times, and asked, "When you fell in front of my carriage ten years ago, was there Yang Xingtian among those who chased you?"

Hearing his vague voice, Wu Sang was stunned for a moment, Zhu Li had already leaned over, squeezed in front of him, groped for his hand and pinched it: "I know you don't want to mention this, but we are here like this If you keep asking, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find more favorable evidence."

Wu Sang let Zhu Li touch him, he knew that this was Zhu Shaoxia's comfort out of loyalty, but he also felt unprecedented peace in this comfort: "Yes, I had been running for a day at that time, and I couldn't run anymore. "

Sleepiness could be heard in Zhu Li's voice: "At that time, the coachman who drove the car was still working at my house. He had seen the appearance of those people. He might have clues there. If there is no answer here, we can only Go ask him."

Wu Sang hummed: "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

Zhu Li raised his eyelids and glanced at Wu Sang, but there was no expression in his eyes: "I'm afraid I'm falling asleep, come over here." He rubbed his brows and stood up halfway: "Let's talk." He was sleepy I couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep if I didn't talk or think about things.

Wu Sang also stood up and sat opposite Zhu Li, his eyes fell on his face: "What did you say?"

"Everything is fine, things about the Luo family, about the Yang family, about "Book of Yang Zhi", why did you leave without saying goodbye ten years ago? How did you go to Cangxia Mountain? The matter about Cangxia Mountain..."

When Wu Sang looked at it, Zhu Li almost murmured, his eyelids were only opened a slit, waiting for him to speak.

"About the Luo family..." Wu Sang paused for a moment, or maybe he could only say it at this time, Zhu Li was so sleepy, if you listen to it tonight, you can forget it tomorrow.He lowered his eyelids and glanced at the bed: "Actually, I am not the parent and son of the Luo family, but the little servant who dare not ask for pancakes as Aunt Zhao said."

Zhu Li sat up straight when he heard the words, and looked at Wu Sang with wide eyes, but couldn't say a word.

Wu Sang didn't know how to react, and wanted to smile at Zhu Li, but couldn't make up a smile: "I have been in the Luo family since I can remember. The Luo family treats me...the Luo family finally supports me.