Chapter 11: The Road Meets the Piano Bearer
A few young men dodged the dust kicked up by the horses' hooves, and said while fanning the ashes: "Don't you see, Luan'er can still ride a horse, and ride so well?"
"I don't know, Luan'er is naturally different from ordinary people. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Well, this horse does look very good, running fast, and there is no loss of twelve taels of silver. ”
Before the voices of the few people were finished, they heard the shouts of Feng Yiluan in the distance, "Ah, I forgot that I don't know how to ride a horse......"
The cry was accompanied by an undulating trill, and it gradually moved away. I don't know if it was because she was bumped by the horse, or because she was panicked and scared.
The men looked at each other, laughed together, and turned back to town.
Feng Yiluan This is really the first time to officially ride a horse, in the past, she has also used the pretext of helping guests feed the horses and graze, and secretly rode the guests' horses a few times, but they were only wandering near the back door of the inn, and did not dare to run far.
At this time, the night without a trace is completely an off-string arrow, and it is a jet-black arrow, like a dark cloud, all the way to the wind and dust, running wildly.
Feng Yiluan was very nervous at first, and was tossed up and down, but it didn't take long for him to get used to it, and he grabbed the reins, sat firmly on the horse's back, and said in his heart, this horse really ran very fast...... I can't see the scenery on both sides of the road clearly, and the direction is ...... There should be nothing wrong with that......
I remember that Ji Li said at the time that he came from a prosperous place in the east, and the direction he was going to go was probably to bypass the Yue Qi Kingdom, and then go to the northwest direction, and go to the most desolate place on the mainland.
As for the specific destination...... At that time, I forgot to ask, and I didn't have time to ask, in fact, I was separated from the topic.
But, fortunately, she was walking all the way, and now that she had this very fast horse, she should be very hopeful that she could catch up with him. I hope that if there is a fate in heaven, I will definitely be able to meet it.
She was thinking like this, but after running away like crazy for I don't know how far, she suddenly made a sudden stop and stopped steadily in the middle of the road.
If it weren't for Feng Yiluan's quick reaction and the strength of his hands and legs, he would have been dodged off the horse on the spot and turned behind the black horse's buttocks.
…… This kind of ability to run when you say you run, and stop when you say you stop urgently, is not something that ordinary horses can have.
Ye Wuxian snorted, gasped for breath, and then looked left and right, and then, not heeding Feng Yiluan's orders at all, he trotted happily in the southwest direction with great stubbornness.
Feng Yiluan was very helpless, although he had great strength, he couldn't turn the horse's head, so he could only ride on the horse's back and go by it, although it was still to the west, but the direction was slightly off......
Fortunately, I didn't run for long, and I came across a river, which should be the one that flows through Huanshui Town, the river is not very wide, only dozens of zhang, this side of the river is meadows and sparse groves, and on the other side of the river, there are rocky mountains with sharp walls.
He ran to the river without a trace, drank a lot of water, rested for a while, and ate a few mouthfuls of grass very pickily before continuing west along the river, apparently wanting to be able to eat and drink at any time. The horse is really smart.
On the way, I saw a few scattered people, helping the old and the young to push the cart, driving the livestock, and walking in the opposite direction to her, these people did not look like people around the water town, asking a few words, but they also came out to avoid the army of the Warrior Country, they said, these days the Warrior Army has been rampant and looting in the territory of the Yue Clan, and the chickens and dogs are restless everywhere they pass.
Therefore, war and chaos will never be as legendary and magnificent as the story, and for any civilian, it is chaos and flight, and it is a struggle on the line of life and death.
Feng Yiluan walked all the way, in the evening, I saw a person sitting under a big tree in the distance, and when he got closer, he saw that this person was a middle-aged uncle, and he seemed to have an eye disease, he was a blind man, and there was a lyre beside him, and he looked like a blind pianist who was going to the rivers and lakes.
The middle-aged man sat upright under the tree, leaning his back against the trunk of the tree, and strangely, the middle-aged man had several stab wounds on his body, and large blood stains had penetrated his clothes.
Seeing this, Feng Yiluan hurriedly reined in the horse's head, jumped off the horse, and suddenly became very obedient at this time, and did not run around, and stood still waiting for her.
Feng Yiluan ran to the middle-aged blind piano master in a few steps, thinking to himself, it would be good if there was a wound medicine at this time, otherwise, this uncle was afraid that he would bleed to death.
The middle-aged man heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance, and when Feng Yiluan walked in front of him, he took the initiative to ask: "This passer-by, but when he saw me, he felt pity?"
Between the words, it was very indifferent, as if he didn't know that he himself was seriously injured and was likely to bleed to death.
Feng Yiluan hurriedly reminded him: "Uncle, you are injured, and you are still so badly injured. ”
The uncle said calmly: "It's okay, little girl, life and death are just an obsession, and the body is even more obsessed." ”
Feng Yiluan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this uncle must have lost too much blood and was confused, and he had already begun to talk such nonsense.
The uncle said again, "Girl, you go, don't worry about me, let's go, let's go." ”
Feng Yiluan said, "How can this be done?" Uncle, you can't see it, I'll help you bandage your wounds, bandage them, at least you can have hope of survival, and in addition, maybe you can find a few herbs around here to help you stop the bleeding...... It's a pity, if only the person I'm going to find could be here at this time, his hemostatic medicine can work. ”
When the middle-aged man heard her words, he suddenly raised his head, and then he paused for a moment to face her before asking, "Who are you looking for? Little girl, this painting on your back?
Feng Yiluan didn't understand the meaning of the uncle's words for a while, and replied, "Ah, we are on the same path. ”。
The uncle said: "In this case, I don't feel like you have malicious intentions, so I won't hide it from you, little girl, you don't have to worry about me, the injuries on my body don't matter, in fact, the bleeding has stopped, but it looks quite serious." I'm waiting for those people to go away, for it to get completely dark, and then I can heal myself. ”
When Feng Yiluan heard this, he felt familiar, so he blurted out and asked, "Are the people you are talking about sixteen people with knives?"
The uncle shook his head and said, "It should be eight, they all carry knives." ”
Feng Yiluan said in his heart, it should not be the same group of people who went to chase after him. She then asked in a series of questions, "Eight people, are you a sweeper? Uncle? Are you also a legendary monk? You will also heal the wounds on your body yourself?"
The uncle laughed: "You even know all this, it seems that you are really a fellow believer, come and sit down, by the way, do you have food and water?"
"Yes. Feng Yiluan immediately took out dry food and water and handed them to the uncle.
The uncle drank the water, but he was not satisfied, and sighed: "It would be better if there was a pot of spirits at this time." "He is also not afraid that drinking strong liquor will accelerate the bleeding and open the wound.
Feng Yiluan also felt hungry, so he also sat on the side, eating dry food, and the black horse disappeared at night and wandered around to eat grass and drink water, and sure enough, he recognized the Lord and did not run around.
As the sky gradually darkened, the two chatted some gossip, and Feng Yiluan told the uncle that she was going to the northwest to chase after a person, who was also a monk.
The uncle said that he was going back to the sect, and he happened to be in that direction, so he could go together on the same road.