Chapter 71 will leave the sixteenth 3

Qiqi Road is a mountain road in a valley, located in the east of Tianshui.

According to legend, this road is the place where Wen Mao, the ancestor of the Wen clan in Qishan, became famous in a battle, hundreds of years ago, he fought with an ancient beast here for 9981 days, and finally killed it. This ancient beast is Qiqi. Punish the good and promote the evil, confuse the evil, like to eat the upright and faithful, and give gifts to the evil and evil beasts.

Of course, whether this legend is true or exaggerated by the descendants of the Qishan Wen family in order to deify the ancestors is impossible to verify.

After getting off Jinlintai, Wei Wuxian turned into an alley in Lanling City and said, "In the Poor Strange Road." Let's go. ”

Wen Qing had already been sitting in the alley for a long time, and immediately rushed out when he heard the words. The soles of her feet were broken, and Wei Wuxian held her with one hand, and said, "Do you want to rest, I'll go alone." ”

Wen Qing hurriedly said: "No! No! I want to go, I must go!"

After the fall of the Qishan Wen clan, the sword of warmth was also confiscated like other Wen monks. Therefore, after Wen Ning disappeared, she ran from Qishan to Yunmeng almost without stopping on a pair of legs, and she was tired of traveling and driving, and she did not close her eyes for several days, and she was almost no longer humanoid at this moment.

Back then, when Wei Wuxian said goodbye to her with Jiang Cheng behind his back, Wen Qing said: "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, from now on, you and we will not owe each other." Two clearing. "The look is haughty, vivid.

However, just the day before yesterday, she grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand and almost knelt in front of him, begging: "Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian, Wei Gongzi, you can help me." I really can't find anyone who can help, you must help me save A-Ning! I really can't help but look for you!"

The pride and self-esteem of the beginning are gone.

Wei Wuxian also knew that she was determined not to worry about Wen Ning, and she didn't persuade much, and the two of them hurried to Tianshui County.

After the Shooting Sun Campaign, among the territories divided by the families, the Lanling Jin family got the largest share, and the Tianshui area was also included in their pockets. Poor Wonder Road is the famous place of Wenmao, after hundreds of years of reconstruction, has been from a steep road to a scene of praise and sightseeing. Originally, the high and wide mountain walls on both sides of the mountain road were carved with the life of the great sage Wen Mao, and after the Lanling Jin family took over this place, it was natural that the glorious past of the Qishan Wen family could not be retained, and they were starting to rebuild. The meaning of reconstruction is to chisel the alpine strokes on both sides cleanly, empty them all, and engrave new totems.

Of course, in the end, it is necessary to change a new name that can highlight the courage of the Lanling Jin family.

Such a large project naturally requires a lot of hard work. The candidates for coolies, in addition to the low-level monks who are low to the dust and have difficulty in getting out all their lives, ordinary civilians, and more are prisoners of war who became lost dogs after the Sunshooting Campaign.

Several overseers walked through the valley, shouting to drive away the heavy-footed wrestlers and prisoners of war. Wen Qing rushed in, his eyes darting over each of his dusty tired faces, and several overseers noticed her, shouting, "Where are you?

Wenqing was blocked by them, and said anxiously: "I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for someone!"

The clothes she wore had no family crest, either no family or low status, and an overseer waved his arm and said, "I don't care if you look for someone or someone else, go......!

Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly.

He saw a young man in black walking behind the young woman.

This young man had a bright and handsome face, but his eyes were quite cold, and he was staring at him, staring at him so that he couldn't help but shiver. Soon, he realized that the young man was not staring at him, but at the iron that he was wielding in his hand.

Wei Wuxian saw that the iron soldering in the hands of these overseers was exactly the same as the one used by the Wen family slaves in Qishan in the past, except that the shape of the top soldering piece had changed from the sun to the petals, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he remained silent. In the middle of the valley, suddenly with him as the center, a large area of land was vacant.

Many overseers and ordinary low-ranking monks recognized Wei Wuxian's face, but few of those prisoners of war recognized him, and only after seeing the statement on his waist did they guess the identity of the person who came.

But all the opponents he had encountered on the battlefield with Wei Wuxian had only one end - the entire army was wiped out, and all of them were reduced to murderous corpses.

Therefore, those who recognize his face are now his subordinates.

The others didn't dare to stop them anymore, and Wen Qing shouted while looking for them: "A-Ning, A-Ning!" The voice was terrible, but no one answered. After running all over the valley and not seeing any trace of his younger brother, he warmly grabbed a few overseers and asked, "Have you sent a few Wen monks in the past few days? There is a stammering person inside, have you seen him? Who has seen him?"

Several overseers looked at each other, and the leader said, "All the prisoners of war here are monks of the Wen family, and new ones are sent every day. It's all here......"

Wei Wuxian said, "It's all here?"

The governor just laughed vigorously.

Wei Wuxian said, "Okay. I'll leave it at that, all the living are here. So, what about the others?"

The warm body shook.

The "other" as opposed to "alive" is naturally only "dead".

The governor did not dare to say more, so he took the plunge and led them to a wild forest behind the valley. He didn't dare to face Wei Wuxian alone, so he ordered seven or eight of his other men to follow and lead the way.

In the depths of the wild forest, dozens of human figures were thrown horizontally and vertically. Some have already emitted a rotten stench. Wei Wuxian was accustomed to this, but he didn't notice the warmth at all. They rummaged through the pile of corpses for a while, and soon they turned to Wen Ning, who was still with his eyes open.

Wen Ning's ribs were half shattered, and the blood at the corners of his mouth had congealed into a dark brown, and he was motionless.

Wen Qing still did not give up, trembling to catch his pulse.

After grabbing it for a long time, I finally cried out.

Her face was distorted from crying, and her originally sweet face crumpled and became ugly and ugly. However, when a person is really sad to the point, there is absolutely no way to cry beautifully.

In front of the stiff corpse of her only brother, the arrogance she insisted on was not left.

Wei Wuxian stood behind her, not saying a word.

On the way around, Wen Qing said a lot of things to him. After the Shooting of the Sun, their situation became more and more difficult, whether they had participated in the war or not, whether they had killed or not, they had to be watched everywhere every day, and they were at the mercy of others and reprimanded at any time and place.

Wen Qing and Wen Ning have a cousin who has passed away, and this cousin's grandmother has also been beaten as one of the "Wen Dog Remnants". Although she was too old to do the same hard work as other captives, there was another way to deal with her. It is to let her walk around every day carrying a torn and tattered Wen family battle flag painted with a blood-red fork to humiliate herself, which is called "self-examination".

The cousin's only son was only about two or three years old, and the closest thing was his grandmother, who couldn't leave the old man's house, and she couldn't have no one to take care of her, so she had to tie her little grandson with a strip of cloth on her back. An old man trembled, and a child was in a daze on her back. One old and one young, struggling to carry a high flag, walked back and forth on the side of the road with their waists bent, walked two steps to rest, put down the flag, and when they saw someone approaching, they hurriedly carried the flag again, for fear of being reprimanded and looking for trouble after being discovered.

On that day, Jin Zixun hunted at night, chased an eight-winged bat king, and came to their detention place in the corner of Qishan.

The eight-winged bat king is elusive and fierce, and he can't find it when he's hiding, and he can't deal with it when he's not hiding. Jin Zixun was anxious when he happened to meet several protégés of the Wen family who had come to check the vision. Jin Zixun used them as bait to send them to the door, indiscriminately, and forced them to carry the summoning yin flag to attract attacks.

Warmly studying medicine, her protégé followed her, and never only saved people and did not kill people. Wen Ning was even more cowardly because of his temperament, he didn't dare to recruit violent people, and his subordinates were all monks who were almost as honest as him, and they had never done anything harmful. There are only a few dozen of them left. Wen Ning saw that his protégé was in danger of his life, so he rushed out and stumbled to reason with Jin Zixun, and dragged it out, the eight-winged bat king ran away, and Jin Zixun was furious and ordered his subordinates to arrest them all.

These days, Wen Qing ran almost crazy, but it was still too late, and he didn't even see the last side of his brother.

Wenqing cried too fiercely and fainted silently.

Wei Wuxian lifted her up from the ground and let her lean against his chest. He closed his eyes, opened them after a moment, and said, "Who killed this person?" ”

His tone was lukewarm, as if he was not angry, but thinking about something. The overseer who was the leader was lucky, and said stiffly: "Wei Gongzi, don't talk nonsense, no one dares to kill people here, he was careless in his own work, rolled down the mountain wall and fell to his death." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "No one dares to kill people indiscriminately?"

Several overseers swore in unison: "It's true!"

"There is no falsehood!"

Wei Wuxian smiled slightly and said, "Oh." I understand. ”

Immediately, he continued slowly: "Because it's a warm dog, a warm dog is not a human." That's what it means, 'Nobody dares to kill people here,' right?"

The governor was thinking about this sentence in his heart just now, and he was suddenly pierced by his thoughts, and his face turned pale. Wei Wuxian said again, "Or do you really think that I won't be able to tell how a person dies?"

The overseers were dumbfounded, and finally began to realize that something was wrong, and there was a faint intention of retreating.

Wei Wuxian kept his smile unchanged and said, "You'd better be honest and honest immediately, who killed it, and stand up for yourself." Otherwise, I would rather kill the wrong person than let it go. Kill them all, and there should be no fish that slip through the net. ”

The scalps of the people were numb, and the backs were cold. The governor snorted and said: "The Yunmeng Jiang clan and the Lanling Jin clan are on good terms right now, can you ...... Gongzi Wei?"

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian glanced at him and said in surprise, "You are very courageous. Is this a threat to me?"

The governor hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Since you don't want to say it, let him identify it himself." ”

As if waiting for him for a long time, a black figure stiffened up.