Caisang under the clear moon

He made up his mind, he can't just let himself be self-willed, he still has Zhu Li, and the future with Zhu Li, thinking like this, Wu Sang forced himself to withdraw his endless thoughts, and sat on the side of the road to comfort himself for a long time Only then can the clues of the matter be sorted out - Zhu Li entrusted him to take care of his parents, and he still has the responsibility of finding medicine.

You have to be like Zhu Li, be a dignified man, do what you should do, take on the responsibilities you should bear, and then straighten your back to find him, so as not to be responsible for him.

Thinking of this, he kept pulling the horse, first went to the hidden place that Zhu Li had left in the outskirts, and when he came back, it was dusk, and it was just right to go to Yihuan Tower.

Without Zhu Li, he dared not trespass into the woods at the back door of Yihuan Building alone, so he had to cross the Zhuchun Bridge, enter Yehe Lane, and walk in with joyous songs and smiles.

The rise and fall of the secular world does not seem to pollute this happy place, here just decorate with lanterns and festoons, Gu Xian plays music, feasts and sings, and no one cares how many times the people who come and go looking for joy have changed.

There are still two plain lanterns in front of the Yihuan building, and the door smiles more decently than the doors in front of the rich people's house, and the words of refusal are gentle and gentle: "Master Canglan has taken off the sign long ago and won't accept guests. Don't blame me, my lord."

Wu Sang didn't dare to lie that it was an old man who came to visit. He didn't know who Cang Lan was, so after thinking about it, he had to report Ling Qi's name: "Mr. Ling Qi asked me to visit Master Cang Lan."

Few people in Yihuan Tower were redeemed by others, and even fewer lived peacefully after being redeemed, and even fewer lived peacefully and had the time to visit their old teachers.

Wu Sang saw that the door was determined, so he also took out the silver and handed it to the other party like Zhu Li did: "Please pass it on."

Menzi tossed the silver in his hands, and handed it back to Wu Sang: "If it's someone else, the little one will definitely try his best to make it happen, but Master Canglan... the villain just pass it on."

The blue man came sooner than Wu Sang expected, he was a boy with curly hair, he raised his head and glanced at Wu Sang, "You are not Mrs. Ling Qi!" Seeing that he was really cute, Wu Sang patted his head: "I was sent by Mr. Lingqi."

The child smiled and leaned on Wu Sang's lap, his eyes rolled lightly: "Then, please, sir." But Wu Sang withdrew his hand in shock.

It turns out that growing up in Yihuan Tower is like this!

Canglan's residence is far away from the center of Yihuan Building, hidden behind rocks and trees, and the few huts are lit with flickering lights.

The child stopped at a door: "Master, it's not Lingqi, it's someone sent by Lingqi!"

There seemed to be a moment of hesitation in the room before a weak word came: "Come in."

The smell in this house is too similar to that of the former lord's house on Cangxia Mountain. There is a smell of blood in the smell of herbs in the house. With sunken cheeks, his appearance was extremely ugly and hideous. He breathed like a gossamer: "I don't know you, did you come down from the mountain?"

He was thin and out of shape, only a layer of yellowish skin stretched over a skeleton, as if it would fall apart if he was not careful, Wu Sang was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and make the other party unable to get up, so he hesitated instead.

Cang Lan suddenly breathed out a sigh of relief: "That's it! Finally someone came... You came to ask for medicine, he is still alive, right?"

No matter how you look at it, the expressions of the people on the bed are horrifying, but there is a sense of comfort in the intermittent words. Wu Sang looked up at him, but saw that he was pushing a box next to the pillow with his hands, but he was powerless and pushed away. Generally, he put it aside and called Wu Sang out of breath, "Come here!"

Canglan's fingers were like thin branches, and it hurt when he grabbed Wu Sang's wrist, "Here is the medicine, there is only half a pill, it doesn't work completely, but it can save lives, you take it and go, the rest is up to him." clear!"

Holding this heavy box in his hand, Wu Sang was really puzzled, how could such an easy thing cause unrest on the mountain and change the position of the lord?Or is this not half a life-saving antidote at all, but still a drug?

Cang Lan couldn't bear it anymore, lay on the pillow and gasped for a long time, then said intermittently: "Please tell him, I just realized the old things recently...I, I'm going to kill Baiyi, beg him to live a good life, please him...please be good to him Live, go, go!"

Wu Sang was confused when he heard this, but when Cang Lan waved his hand to ask him to go out, he couldn't help but asked, "Why don't I take you to Cangxia Mountain... You have something to explain in person."

Cang Lan sneered and said nothing.

In such a situation, it was really not suitable for him to run around, he was afraid that his bones would fall apart within two miles, Wu Sang had no choice but to hit Cangxia Mountain on his horse with a stomach full of unclear words.

When it comes to running errands, this is the lightest thing he has done. Half a pill has been obtained without a few words, but the ten thousand gold covenant on him can be concluded. If he can go down the mountain, he can go to the north to find it. Zhu left.

From then on, the mountains are high and the water is long, it should be the world of the two of them.

When he went to deliver the medicine, the former lord was in a coma, Ling Qi called out several times, and then he gradually woke up, dazed for a while: "Come back after hitting a snag?"

Wu Sang handed over the ebony box, "I have asked for medicine..." Before the person on the bed could finish speaking, they couldn't believe it, they suddenly turned upside down, feeling dizzy, they could fall down without Lingqi's support, take it easy It took a while to calm down: "Bring it up!"

After all, Wu Sang persuaded him: "This medicine is easy to come by. I don't know if it's true or not, so I'd better be careful..." The person on the bed opened the box and glanced at it, then hugged him unsteadily: "Is he still alive? how?"

This is the second time I heard this, and now I can answer it freely: "I'm alive, but not for long. He asked me to send you a message. He said that he only found out about the old things recently. He is willing to die for the white clothes. Please live well!" "

The weak man was furious, and all the teacups and pills on the table near where his sleeves were waving were swept to the ground: "Nonsense! This is nonsense!"

Lingqi was afraid that he would fall, so she rushed to help him, he swayed a few times and stopped, and bowed to Wusang: "You have obtained the medicine, according to the agreement with Qinghuai, you can go down the mountain freely, but now I am a trustworthy person Few, I entrust you with one thing, which may be worth tens of thousands of dollars."

Wu Sang took a step back to avoid the big gift: "Thousands of gold are expensive, but I have more important matters." He didn't want to delay for a moment, he just wanted to go to the north to look for Zhu Li.

The sickly man let out a miserable laugh: "I beg you!" He bowed deeply: "Protect me and go to Yihuan Tower in Xuzhou!" Wu Sang was still hesitating, but Ling Qi knelt down first: "I beg you to promise!"

Wu Sang was pushed to the corner, he couldn't refuse, he just thought that if Zhu Li was here at this moment, he would ask him to agree to this scene, after a long separation, he really misses it very much, every day, every day There are times when he can't hold on.

He has never been a kind person, and he only thinks about himself at this time.

At this time, Qinghuai sent someone to pass on a message: "The lord has a word: the antidote is worth ten thousand gold, half of the old medicine is only five thousand gold, and the remaining five thousand gold is far away from Xuzhou. Please keep your word and wait for the escort." Mister has returned safely, and he will let you go down the mountain."

It was Qinghuai who couldn't put down his face and begged for consent, so he gave both kindness and power, Wu Sang sighed, and nodded in agreement.

The author has something to say: headache, fever, pain all over the body, blisters on the tongue when he got angry, and stomach pains for his aunt, and he worked together, feeling like he was beaten by the disease.

But today I am with grape muffins (づ￣3￣)づ"

I'm so happy! Now, it's not really "Meme", anyway, it's just... huh huh~~

That's right, it's a manuscript. It's Youth Day when I write this chapter.

rest tomorrow.In fact, five changes a week, three chapters in a row, rest, two chapters, rest.

I'm going to lay my body, it's too uncomfortable~ Also, the article is really about to end, can't the diving and invisible ones come out and meow and say goodbye?

☆, difficult to meet

The person who once commanded Cangxia Mountain for many years can't even ride a horse, so he has to ride a horse-drawn carriage and bump all the way to Xuzhou. When Xuzhou arrives at the beginning of February, spring is early in the south, and many flowers are already blooming in the shade of spring. The chill was gone, but Wu Sang still couldn't help persuading him: "It's been nearly a month, even if he didn't die for the white clothes, I'm afraid..."

The people in the carriage were also so thin that they couldn't see their human form, and they stretched their eyelids as if they couldn't wake up: "Go to Yihuanlou."

Wu Sang drove the carriage with the whip, I don't know if he was determined to take a look, or if he was sure that Cang Lan would not die.If it was the latter, he really envied the other party's determination.

He and Zhu Li have not gone through so many things, the longest separation is this time, he is firm in his heart, but flustered in his heart, Zhu Li is like a bright pearl, he is afraid that others will not recognize its brilliance, and he is also afraid that others will see its brilliance!

In the final analysis, he has no confidence in himself - he is not like Zhu Li from a family of Jianghu, he is not as gentle as Zhu Li, but he is round on the outside and square on the inside, and he is not as bright and upright as Zhu Li... He has no money.

When he didn't go down the mountain, it was useless to see the people in Cangxia Mountain taking gold and silver mountains. He couldn't fully appreciate the benefits of this thing. Besides, when he went down the mountain for the first time, he had enough money and had a lot left. When he fled, he always Walking through the mountains, I can eat without silver or gold, but I really didn't find the great use of this thing.

It wasn't until he was short of gold to buy a sword for Zhu Li, and now he was short of money for his actions, that he deeply understood the mystery of this thing, but unfortunately he had no money left.

Zhu Li's life in the past can't be compared with his. If he finds Zhu Li, they can't be poor and have no meals.He can hunt wild animals in the mountains to satisfy his hunger, but he is absolutely reluctant to let Zhu Li do this.

The carriage has already driven to the door of Yihuan Building. During the day, this place is peaceful and quiet, and Yihuan Building is hidden behind the bamboo forest path. If you don't know what he is doing, this is really a good place to live in seclusion.

There is only one door in the daytime, and I dozed against the door frame, and opened my eyes only when I heard the voice of people, and I was puzzled for a while, and my eyes swept over the faces of Lingqi and the former lord of Cangxia Mountain, and finally fell on the face of the former lord of Cangxia Mountain. On, really ouch.

Wu Sang originally planned to go up to exchange greetings, but who knew that the two knew each other, so he silently retreated to one side.

The lord of Cangxia Mountain forced a smile, hesitated for a long time before asking: "How is Canglan?" It turned out that he was not sure.

Menzi sighed: "I'm so sick, I'm still hanging on my breath!" This clearly meant that he was seriously ill, but for some reason, the person in front of him breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll come to see him."

Lingqi took out the silver from her sleeve and handed it to the man: "Buy some tea."

Wu Sang watched secretly, the money was only three or four taels, last time he just put an ingot of ten taels of silver, no wonder the door threw it and gave it back to him.

Who is the regular visitor of Huanguan and who is a novice can be seen at a glance from the door of Yihuanlou. This place pays most attention to kindness in business and will never bully students.

When walking forward, although Ling Qi tried her best to support the ground, this person still accidentally tripped twice, Wu Sang had to assist from the side, helping him to come over, only to realize that this person was walking extremely fast, almost falling over step by step Come.

That day, Chuipiao'er, who was hosting Wu Sang, was playing outside. When he saw someone he was familiar with, he first ran over to salute, and then said: "Master is asleep."

The man said kindly to the boy: "I'll go in and have a look at him so as not to wake him up."

The child beamed with joy, and stretched his eyebrows towards the three of them before running away.

When he arrived at the door, the man stood still and straightened his clothes before pushing Lingqi and Wusang away: "I'll go by myself."

Wu Sang was used to obeying him, so she took a step back, Lingqi finally understood, and supported him: "Master's condition is not good, and you are not well, the children in the yard are not sensible, and someone needs to be served, so I will wait for you." Outside, okay?"

The man didn't say anything, Ling Qi helped him in, knowing that it's really not appropriate to have too many people present at such a time, so she begged Wu Sang: "There is no place for us to stay here tonight, you have to find an inn."

Wu Sang still winked, and left.

Fortunately, he still had the silver that Qinghuai had given him when he went down the mountain to search for medicine, so Wu Sang went out of Yihuan Building and searched for two rooms at random, then went back to wait outside the door of Yihuan Building.

The former lord of Cangxia Mountain came down the mountain. If someone came to hear the news, it would be easy to do it now. No one is allowed to be presumptuous in the Yihuan Tower, but he was not worried and just waited outside the door.

Lingqi came out of Yihuan Building at the beginning of twilight. At this time, the lanterns in front of each house in Yehe Lane were hung up one by one, and the candles passed through the walls of the lights, creating a variety of lights, and the voices of people gradually rose. The singing and dancing became more and more intense, and I saw Wu Sang standing alone in a bamboo grove in this sensual scene, with his green shirt tied around his waist, his back straight, standing still, proud and unruly, abrupt and lonely, Lingqi felt a little pity for no reason .

He knew that at this time, the setting sun was fading, the night was dark, and the cattle and sheep should be returning to the pen elsewhere. When the lights were turned on and the night was chatting, this place suddenly became lively, full of excitement that did not belong to him. To add, when he used to have no guests, he often stood leaning against the railing, chewing every bit of his relationship with Zhu Li back and forth tens of thousands of times.

Only in this way can we have the courage to spend this long night of joy.

Whether it's Wu Sang who has risen to fame after going down the mountain twice, the person who once held the real power in charge of Cangxia Mountain, or himself, the Huanguan Lang who doesn't come into the eyes of others, in terms of love, no one can do it. It's half a point.

Wu Sang had sensed his footsteps and glanced at him, was startled by the expression on his face, suspected that the light was dazzled, took another look, and finally asked with great effort: "You, what's the matter? "

Ling Qi raised her sleeve to half cover her face, "I'm making you laugh."

"No..." Wu Sang was not good at dealing with such situations, so he took a step faster: "He's staying overnight?"

Ling Qi hummed, and made a thick nasal sound.

The corners of Wu Sang's eyes twitched slightly, he silently set the carriage, and said in a deep voice, "Come on!" In fact, this place is not far from the residence, and it's only a few steps away, but Lingqi's nose is stuffy and her eyes are swollen, and she looks extremely miserable. People come and go here, and he somehow gets him out.

He was the coachman, and after walking a few steps, he heard Ling Qi move forward, so he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

There was no movement behind him for a long time, no matter how dull Wu Sang was, he still felt that Lingqi was a little afraid of him. He didn't know how to break the deadlock, so he just reined in the horse and let the carriage move forward slowly, meandering through the Yehe Lane where the trees, trees and flowers were never dark. Singing in harmony with another family's courtyard, she realized that Lingqi had only relaxed twice, and slowly told the stories of other people he had heard in the row of lonely and dilapidated houses in Yihuan Building.

He spoke twice, weeping silently for a while, Wu Sang was disturbed by his disturbance, so he kept silent and listened silently until Ling Qi stopped crying at the door of the inn, Wu Sang was originally impatient, but seeing him The crying and choking look was really pitiful, so he endured it.

But this night, for some reason, Wu Sang's dreams were filled with the things Ling Qi said over and over again, and he couldn't get rid of his depression, so he just sat on the roof until dawn, seeing Ling Qi didn't disturb him, and walked to Yihuan at dusk building.

He waited until the sky was getting brighter and the lights in Yehe Lane faded away, he reckoned that he should have washed up there, and went to Yihuan Tower again.

Menziji here has his own way of recognizing people, and he is familiar with the way, took his reward silver and invited him in.

Bypassing the unfinished feasts and singing and dancing in the front yard, when she arrived in front of the clean and lonely house, she saw that the person who needed Ling Qi's help to walk out for a mile and a half in the past had already helped Cang Lan to walk in front of the house. Ling Qi just Don't worry, she followed behind with open arms like a hen guarding her cubs.

Perhaps when they were young, the two were also Zhilan Yushu, romantic and suave, but now they are both haggard and lifeless, and when they are close together, they are like two random firewoods, twisted abruptly, without any sense of beauty. Wu Sang didn't know why, but he was a little jealous.

He never thought of the future. He lived a life of dancing on the tip of a knife, holding gold dipped in other people's blood. I will never see him again, and he is the same. I don’t know when he will die. It is useless to imagine the future, and it will only increase troubles.

Wu Sang was thinking about it, but saw that Cang Lan was exhausted, her knees gave way and she fell to the ground, the man wanted to help him, but he couldn't take care of himself, so he could only be led by Cang Lan to fall to the ground, no matter how quick Lingqi was, After all, physical strength was limited, the three of them were in a hurry, and they were about to fall into a ball, Wu Sang sighed, stepped over to help Cang Lan and the man, and Ling Qi stood up by herself.

The man first asked Cang Lan, "Are you okay?"

Cang Lan walked away panting and unable to speak, she could only shake her head slightly, and smiled with effort.

There is no more energy left to go on.

Ling Qi went to the house to serve Cang Lan, the former lord was sitting on the floor under the eaves, Wu Sang was standing beside him, watching the man beckoning: "Sit down."

Wu Sang sat beside him on the ground, paused and said, "Ling Qi told me about it last night."

The man chuckled, with a complicated look on his face, he couldn't explain the meaning clearly, then fell silent, and when he spoke again, he didn't mention the past, just said: "I have a business, I don't know if you want to do it or not?"

"I……"

He stretched out his hand to stop Wu Sang again: "Don't rush to answer, just listen to me." He looked up at the void in front of him: "Yihuan Tower is the news venue, I have already heard about the Zhu family."

Wu Sang only sighed lightly.

The man followed him and sighed: "I won't persuade you.

"The first time you went down the mountain and didn't come back on time, you still lied to me that it was to find out the truth of what happened back then. Hmph, I have raised you for so many years, how could I not know that you are lying! Hitting you and forcing you, you would rather die than die." If you don’t promise to see Zhu Li! At that time, I will know the result of today—you and Master Zhu, only Master Zhu will betray you, and you will never betray Master Zhu!”

Wu Sang's heart twitched—he had never thought about it—no, he thought about it, he thought about how good Zhu Li was, being with him was a blessing that he couldn't even imagine, and he tried his best The maintenance is too late, how can I let Zhu Li down!

But will Zhu Li let him down?he does not know.He thought that only by fighting hard, being able to stand side by side with Zhu Li, and becoming as good as Zhu Li, could Zhu Li be reluctant to let him down.

But I heard the man say again: "If you want to be good with Young Master Zhu, it is not enough to have a heart. No matter you are in the rivers and lakes, you love the mountains and rivers, or even live in seclusion in the countryside, you must have money. Now that his family is defeated, he has become an exile. , whether you want to rob him, or wait for him to be released after serving his sentence, you should always prepare some money for living."

Wu Sang turned to look at him, and he was also looking at him, with a smile on his face: "This errand is to go to the north where Master Zhu was exiled, and the price, I promise you five thousand gold." He was helpless Laughed a little: "I do have a lot of gold and silver in my hands, but if this is successful, I will redeem Canglan and support us for the rest of our lives. Lingqi... is also under my control. I can't allow you more. Can you promise?"

The author has something to say: I have a fever every afternoon.We have the death medical records of H7N9 here in the past two days, ah ah ah ~ will not be caught to isolation!

I’m so dizzy, I only coded a chapter in two days (tears), and I’ve agreed to save the manuscript, can I still save it with this progress? !

I feel that my writing is very long-winded, but Wu Sang is a fool who has not yet developed his wisdom in the field of emotions. He needs enlightenment, so that he can think of the long-term infatuation from the current infatuation, and realize that he not only "admires his youthful appearance", but also "believes in his sincere love." soul".

That...hehehe, what's the name of the show, actually, I'm going to open a hole, it's probably September (sweat), and I don't know if you are still there at that time~ I'll let you know at the end of this article Copywriting~ so what's the name, my friends~

☆, Hu Buxi

Going to Beidi will bring you five thousand gold, which is more than what he earned from two murders, and if you still go to Beidi, you may be able to meet Zhu Li. He is also thinking about money, so how could he not agree!

But five thousand gold, money in Cangxia Mountain has never been easy to earn: "Go to Beidi..." Wu Sang suddenly remembered what Lingqi said last night: "Is it to gather medicine? Can the antidote be matched?"

The man laughed: "Cang Lan has made a death move, but she still has life left behind! I was young, just like you, running around, taking people's gold and silver, and taking people's lives. At that time, I crossed the Northland and killed people in other countries. When I was in ambush, I heard them talk about this colorless, odorless, slow-seeing penis, or their unique secret system, which is not passed on, so I paid attention to it at that time, and took the only two penis from his body after killing people."

"These two medicines, one...the other one, Cang Lan, for revenge, worked hard and added a lot of poison into it. It turns out that half of the antidote can only extend life, but cannot detoxify. cloud vine flower."

"Cloud rattan flower? Is this medicine rare?"

"No, there are quite a few flowers here. It's just that it grows in the middle of the Xuanqi Peak in the Northland. The Xuanqi Peak is as high as heaven, and the cloud vine flowers bloom densely among the clouds and mist on the mountainside, so it has this name."

Wu Sang understood, it was not rare, but rare: "I will try my best."

"Oh! Cang Lan heard that cloud vine flowers can detoxify." The implication is that it is natural to try your best, but you don't have to work hard.

Wu Sang nodded in agreement, "I'll leave immediately."

The man seemed to have taken a fancy to his thoughts, and stopped him: "It's fine to see Master Zhu, but I can't wait for my affairs. It's a month and a half at the latest, and the sooner the better. I promise you five thousand gold without a deposit. Come in exchange." He handed him a yellowed cloth, on which was painted a slender and weak blade of grass, but a pink stalk as thick as a little finger grew out of the three-lobed grass blade, and it was covered with emerald green The broken flowers are like emerald jade.

"The cloud vine flower needs the black soil on Xuanqi Cliff to survive, and to be effective, at least two plants are needed."

Wu Sang agreed one by one, turned around and bought two fine horses to transfer on the road, and then ran to the courtyard outside Xuzhou City, bringing Zhu Li a lot of things, and he only took some dry food with him to go on the road.

From Xuzhou to the north, it took more than a month to go back and forth from the extreme south to the extreme north of the territory of the dynasty. When I saw Zhu Li, I could only hurry, but even meeting in a hurry was better than never seeing him.

After parting for a long time, Wu Sang has nowhere to talk about lovesickness, Zhu Li is exiled and punished to do hard labor, and he has nowhere to tell his heartache. A pair of wings grew out of his body, and he flew over without stopping.

The road was full of wind, frost, rain and snow, and Wu Sang ran all the way there without staying in an inn all night. He also jolted on his horse at night, only to be extremely sleepy. He took a nap in the mountains for an hour and then went on the road again. Changing the packers, they continued day and night like this, and when they rushed to the middle of the road, they ran to death at night.

Wu Sang didn't have much money left on him, he used all of it to buy horses, and the remaining half of the money could only be used to buy some dry biscuits, which he took with him on the road.

In the blink of an eye, it is the end of February and March, and the south is already full of flowers and willows, but the north is still green and grassy. Although it is noon, the north wind blows with snow slag, and it still hurts people's faces.

Although the three horses were exhausted and skinny, they still managed to hold on, and finally sent Wu Sang to the north.

The northern land is desolate, and there is a circle of barren mounds in front of us. When Wu Sang stopped to look at it, someone just burned the paper money, and saw that he was neither a prisoner nor an official servant. , with a mess of hair on his head, he really didn't look like a businessman, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and said hello: "Fleeing?"

Wu Sang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Look for someone."

The man snorted: "Who are you looking for here? All the prisoners who were exiled here couldn't stand it and died. The ground in the Northland is frozen for more than half of the year. It takes a lot of effort to dig a hole and bury it. Most of them are caught in a fire. Once burned, the ashes are scattered here, who can find whom!"

So he thought Wu Sang was looking for someone in this barren mound!

Wu Sang counted murder without blinking an eye, and he felt chills when he heard this, but hearing that this person was familiar with everything, he endured the discomfort and asked him: "Excuse me, where is the person who came from last winter?"

"Going to winter? Don't talk about going to winter. People who came up in the winter of the year before last, and those who came up in the winter of the year before last, as long as they are alive, will never leave this place in the north!" He muttered to himself, as if thinking of something, he looked at Wu Sang a few times , with a very bad tone: "There were dozens of people here last winter, which one are you looking for?"

Wu Sang was very impatient with being surrounded by him, but he couldn't see anyone else, so he could only continue to ask this entangled person: "I'm asking a guy from Xuzhou, he... is very young and looks good. ..."

The man snorted and interrupted him: "I don't know! You have to find someone to find it yourself, but I still advise you to go back. This place is so high that the emperor is far away. If you bump into something you shouldn't have, you will be considered a victim." People wiped their necks, and there is nowhere to complain!" The man was so resentful that he almost spat on the ground, turned around and left.

But Wu Sang grabbed the man's arm: "I just want to ask you, the man I'm looking for is Zhu Li Zhu Cunzhi, where is he?" He suppressed his throat, his voice was hoarse and gloomy, the man was dragged by him, looked When he glanced at him, seeing that his eyes were even more gloomy and frightening, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhu Li is young and handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, even if he becomes a criminal, he will not be overwhelmed by the crowd, and what's more, this person's words are full of resentment towards him, which clearly means that he knows but does not tell.

He didn't know why this person treated him so disrespectfully, he only thought that the other party had a grudge against Zhu Li, and he didn't hear that Zhu Li was well. The suffocated breath didn't let out at all, anyone who bumped into it would be hit head-to-head.

The man was pinched by Wusang, and he struggled a few times. Seeing that Wusang's hand was holding him motionless, he knew that struggling was useless. He squinted and saw that Wusang's expression became more and more terrifying, with red threads in his eyes, as if he was about to drip Bleeding, he couldn't tell the purpose of this person looking for Zhu Li for a moment, but he didn't dare to be stubborn, he was afraid that Wu Sang's killing intent would take his life, so he took his chin and nodded in one direction: "I I know that man is still alive, disposing of cow dung in the camp over there!"

Wu Sang pushed the man away without making a sound, grabbed the rein and dragged the horse along the road—to deal with the cow dung?How could Zhu Li do this!He was afraid that he would hurt someone if he heard another sentence!

Pushed by him, the man fell to the frozen ground, and it took him a long time to get up, then limped and ran in another direction.

There is only one hour free at noon, for the prisoners to eat and rest. After noon, they will go to work on time. When they go to work, they will be supervised by officials. At that time, they can't do anything except work. They must take down the person who broke in before going to work. It is!

The kid from Xuzhou has only been here for more than four months. He has seen three batches of people who came to him like just now. He thought it would be easier to live in these two months. If those people give up their hearts, no one will come again. Who knows that there are still such stalkers, who will come back again after one call fails!

When he ran around the barracks, seeing that there was not much time left, he raised his stone pick and knocked it loudly, and yelled several times: "Someone is coming again, someone is coming again!"

After a while, many people rushed out of the barracks, and everyone stretched their waists and asked, "Who is it?"

The man hurriedly defended: "It's not a newcomer, it's someone who came to find Zhu Li!"

This time everyone was unanimously united, they all picked up the guys who were working, and asked in one go, "Where are they?"

The man pointed to the other side: "I tricked him to go there. We won't deal with us there, and I fear Zhu Li the most. He will go there to look for him with black eyes, so that he can fight that temper tantrum of Jiuzhi first." Get up, let's reap the benefits!"

Everyone paused the guy who was working on the ground before saying to leave, but the door of the last barracks creaked open at this moment, and one person said loudly: "Don't worry." Everyone heard the voice in unison. Qi turned around, it was Zhu Li.

He has always been not interested in newcomers coming to the North, so he doesn't care if someone knocks on the pickaxe and yells at him. When he heard about himself, he hurriedly dressed and came out, only to hear the indignation of the crowd: "What are you afraid of, you fucked up those bastards!"

"No matter how powerful he is, he can't stop us from being crowded. Why are we afraid of him!"

"Hit over, hit over!"

Zhu Li stretched out his hand to stop the shouting of the crowd: "Look first before you talk. If you want to go, you have to follow me." Come to vent, he knows that persuasion cannot be persuaded.

He went into the room again and took his sword, and only then ordered a few people: "This trip will definitely not be able to catch up with Yingmao in the afternoon, and the rest of the people should say hello to Mr. Su, we will come as soon as we go."

Those who couldn't go were not angry, but if they absented from work innocently, they would be whipped and beaten every day. The weather here is cold, and the injuries will not heal well.

The people gathered in the Northland are all criminals, and there are many people who are fierce and bully others. Among the people who raise cattle and manage carts there is a man with nine fingers, who has a violent temper, domineering and arrogant, and is never unreasonable. Almost no one in the Northland dares to provoke him. , Even the people who worked with him used their power to run amok in the north.

After Zhu Li came, that person provoked and fought with Zhu Li, but he was defeated by Zhu Li. From then on, the people on Zhu Li's side threw themselves at Zhu Li, but Jiu Zhi hated Zhu Li so much.

Zhu Li expected that the people who came to find him were none other than Lu Lin's people.Lu Lin was defeated, and hated Zhu's family. From Xuzhou to Beidi, and even to Beidi, Lu Lin's remnants chased and killed him more than once. This time, those people were led into the hands of the nine-fingered man. It must be a hard fight, and he can save some energy.

He rushed all the way in a hurry, and when he got there, he only heard a burst of aggressive sounds, which was the sound of the sword blade colliding with the rosewood cane. The rosewood cane was the weapon of the nine-fingered man. The texture is hard, and there is nothing ordinary swords can do, even the sharp blade gifted by Wu Sang in his hand, it took a lot of effort to cut a gap two fingers deep in the opponent's walking stick!

He took two quick steps, and just as he was stepping into the door of the barracks over there, the aggression suddenly stopped, and he heard a very cold voice asking: "Tell me, where is Zhu Li?"

Zhu Li planted his foot on the threshold, and had already seen the general scene in front of the barracks, but his legs were weakened by the sound, and he staggered a bit before stepping over the threshold. The back of the man in the courtyard was thin and tall, almost Unfamiliar, yet extremely familiar.

The nine-fingered man was held hostage by Wu Sang, and he couldn't speak for a while, but Wu Sang's subordinates added two more words: "I ask you where Zhu Li is!" As cold and serious as he used to be.

Nine Fingers was pushed by him and turned sideways, facing the gate of the barracks. When he saw Zhu Li coming in, he raised his chin to signal with difficulty: "There, it's there, it's...there!"

Zhu Li saw that thin figure froze for a moment, and turned around slowly, Zhu Li took a step forward and called out: "Wusang!" But suddenly thought of something, he half-raised his sleeve to cover his face .

But Wu Sang had already let go of his long sword, and half turned around. Seeing an opportunity, the nine-fingered man rolled up his cane and slammed it hard on Wu Sang's head. Wu Sang seemed unaware and unarmed. , busy pouring his arms, and threw the sword in his hand with its scabbard.

With a bang, his scabbard bumped against the cane that was thrown at Usang, but he also moved away the arm that covered his face. Usang was already facing himself, and he completely exposed his face in front of Usang's eyes. , He heard Usang call "Cunzhi", choked up with tears, and just saw Usang's haggard and thin face, and he froze on the spot for a moment, unable to move.

The author has something to say: From a stupid author who calls to save the manuscript every day, but can’t save the manuscript every day: There is a male colleague A who is particularly guilty, and said to our male colleague B who recently caught a cold: "Oh, look at me I have never caught a cold, and I don’t know what it feels like to have a cold! I really want to catch a cold and pass it to me!"

The stupid author's heart was dirty at that time: "What's so difficult about this, it can be done by letting him kiss you!"

Colleague A continued to commit the second crime: "Are you still coughing? Are you still taking medicine? Why haven't you recovered yet? You can't infect me!"

B: "I don't know how to kiss you, how can I infect you!"

Hahahaha, the stupid author who just laughed out loud~

☆, Hu Buxi

Those nine fingers were always held down by Zhu Li, and he was still suffering from such a big loss today, after all, he was not reconciled to it, seeing that both Wu Sang and Zhu Li had lost their hands, and besides, they were not paying attention to him, he felt confident , Picking up the red sandalwood walking stick, I dare not go too far