Chapter 33: A Grievance
Jian Ning'er's heart trembled, she even forgot to swallow her saliva, she just stared blankly at everything that happened in the field, from luring Liang Xiuxiu out of the inn, to several changes in the situation, the ringing horse appeared, thousands of horses roared, the innkeeper and the proprietress suddenly killed, and finally died tragically in the hands of Li Yuanhao.
Looking up at Li Yuanhao who was sitting on the side, with the broken sword on his knees in front of her, there was a trace of inexplicable awe in her eyes, this woman is too powerful, not only to cultivate martial arts, but to grasp people's hearts and judge the situation, if there is a little bit of a mistake tonight, the last person who is alive may not be these people now.
Ding Yi held a bow and crossbow, and the iron arrow was always on the bowstring, and the little maid who could no longer stay by Liang Xiuxiu's side wanted to escape several times, but Ding Yi aimed an iron arrow at his chest: "You, don't move!"
The little maid really didn't dare to move, standing on the spot, not walking, not leaving, stupid, stupid, began to worry about her future livelihood, with Liang Xiuxiu's temperament, it is indispensable to settle accounts after the autumn.
"Whoa, whoa!" several steppenwolf cries sounded, and a pair of black and shiny eyes slowly approached from the darkness, as if they were afraid of someone in the field, and did not dare to approach, but only wandered around the periphery, pulling and biting the corpses of some loud horses and wild horses.
Li Yuanhao sat on the ground, constantly regulating his breath, soothing the sea of qi churning in his body like boiling water, opened his eyes for a long time, and glanced at Boss Xie and the proprietress who were already dead, she thought that burying this couple together would also be regarded as falling into the ground, sleeping together before death and sharing the same cave after death.
But a thin figure rushed out of the inn with a bright kitchen knife, and when he saw Boss Xie and the proprietress who were dying, he raised the kitchen knife and slashed at the head of the proprietress hard, one after another, until the head became a puddle of meat sauce.
The young man known as the little lamb was tired of chopping, squatting on the ground and crying, his voice hoarse: "Daddy, Auntie, I have revenge, revenge!" After recovering a little strength, he crawled towards Boss Xie again, slashing down again and again.
Boss Xie and the proprietress fled to the grassland desert, found the Yuelai Inn, after the two discussed, took the life of the original owner of the inn, which is also the young man's parents, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, settled in the grassland desert, the young man escaped under the cover of his parents, but miraculously returned to the inn, facing Boss Xie and the proprietress directly, of course, he could not take revenge.
As for why he didn't take the young man's life, but instead let him help with chores at the inn? Li Yuanhao didn't know the reason, maybe it was because he was kind for a while, or maybe he saw the young man and caused some old things, if he wanted to understand clearly, he could only go to Huangquan Road and ask the male and female pairs about the trouble.
Slowly getting up, Li Yuanhao walked to the young man's side and looked at the young man who was crazy and kept dropping the knife: "Enough, stop." ”
The boy turned a deaf ear, and one knife after another, falling heavily, tears and beads of sweat mixed together, and his face was full of grief and pain.
Li Yuanhao stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's collar, and gently pulled it back, the young man's body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground, splashing countless dust, regardless of the pain on his body, the young man struggled from the ground, rushed over madly, raised his knife and wanted to cut again.
Frowning slightly, Li Yuanhao raised a foot and kicked on the young man's heart, the young man rushed over quickly, fell back faster, fell to the ground again, spit out a mouthful of blood, and struggled several times but couldn't get up.
At this time, the young man is sad and hateful, his heart is infinitely depressed, his heart is on the verge of being broken, and it is indeed painful to swing the knife to cut the enemy into a pulp, but at the same time, it is also extremely draining, if you don't stop it in time, get rid of the mania in your heart, and when the young man feels tired and exhausted, most of the people at that time will be broken, and the spirit will collapse, and the possibility of living is very small.
"If you move again, I'll kill you. Li Yuanhao said lightly, his tone was gentle, but he couldn't be ignored.
The boy no longer struggled, lying on the grassland desert, looking at the gray sky, whining and crying, snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the boy's face, cold and cold, and the young man in thin clothes shivered, like a lost lamb.
In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth were covered with snow, and the sky was white.
Li Yuanhao sighed, walked in front of the young man, stretched out a hand, pressed it on the young man's heart, a warm breath passed through the palm of his hand, into the young man's heart, warming the young man's heart and lungs, I don't know when, the young man Ding handed over an umbrella, Li Yuanhao held the umbrella, stood beside the young man, sheltered him from the wind and rain.
Li Yuanhao asked, "What's your name?"
The boy squirmed his throat and replied, "Hagmu." ”
Li Yuanhao nodded and pointed to Boss Xie and the proprietress "Bury them." I know that there is a heavenly burial in the grassland, the corpse is gnawed by wolves, and the vultures peck, which is the highest honor of the grassland, and the soul returns to immortality. I won't hide it from you, in the Central Plains, the greatest glory after death is the soul returning to the hometown, the old death hometown, the corpse into the soil for peace, and planting two pines in front of the grave. You bury these two people, for you, not letting them go to immortality is the best punishment, and for the people of the Central Plains, it is the best destination. They are bad people and killed your parents, but at a certain moment, they didn't kill you, they should be unbearable, and that is also an emotion. As for how to do it, I don't force it, and I don't have the right to ask for it, you decide for yourself. ”
Hagmu's face was entangled for a long time, and finally his eyelids drooped slightly: "I'll bury them." ”
Li Yuanhao was expressionless, reached into his arms, took out a box of rouge gouache, and threw it into the young man's arms: "No, a woman should look like a woman, change into clean clothes, take a bath, this box of rouge gouache is what I brought, I have not been good at makeup, it was taught by a certain guy, he said that he wanted to write a book of "Half a Jin of Red Makeup", and there has been no news, as for whether you can draw well, I can't teach it, think about it slowly." ”
Hagmu was dumbfounded, her face was slightly red, how did she know that I was a daughter? She had been hiding this matter very well, but why could she see it.
Sticking the umbrella on the ground, Li Yuanhao said lightly: "That guy said that if you have similar experiences, you can see the clues at a glance, so you don't have to be too surprised." ”
After speaking, Li Yuanhao turned around and left, and his figure disappeared into the heavy snow.
Ding Yi glanced at Hagmu lying on the ground, and grinned a bright smile: "Little girl, hurry back to the inn, be careful that the wolves come and eat you alive." ”
Hagmu glared at Ding Yi fiercely, propped himself up, carefully held the rouge gouache box in his arms, opened his eyes wide, and tried to see Li Yuanhao in the distance.
A slender back, a broken sword, and a saber walked alone in the wind and snow, leaving two lines of shallow footprints.
It was the most beautiful picture she had ever seen. 2510