Chapter 4 Initial Aspirations
rushed to Yingchuan in the starry night, and what he saw and heard on the way completely shattered a trace of illusion in Mu Shan's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The Yellow Turban Army, who lost their minds, killed people when they saw them, robbed them when they saw them, and did not forget to set fire to the houses after they were scraped, and their actions were even worse than those of bandits and bandits.
"It's a fool's dream that such an army that burns and kills and loots wants to overthrow the regime of the Han Dynasty, no wonder Guo Jia directly asserted that Zhang Jiao will not end well in the end." Mu Shan avoided a group of Yellow Turban soldiers, looking at the situation where they passed, he only felt panicked in his heart: "Guo Jia, great sage and good teacher......"
As soon as he thought of these two names, Mu Shan fell into the past, and his face was full of hesitation and sadness: "What is wrong with this world, why is it that they are obviously best friends, but now they want to meet each other!" Is this what fate is called? ā
"Hey!" After a while, Mu Shan finally sighed helplessly, took the horse, and stepped into the coming night.
I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how far I went, but when Mu Shan came back to his senses, the moon was already hanging high in the sky, and the stars were shining.
In front of the "trampling ......", the sound of horses' hooves in the distance was very clear in the dark night and in the forest road.
Although they have become the Yellow Turban Army, they were once good citizens of the Han Dynasty, and Mu Shan finally had no heart to do anything to them, so he could only lead the horses and hide in a dense bush.
A torch moved rapidly in the night, and those who did not know its origin were getting closer and closer.
Mu Shan held his breath and condensed, pressed his sword with his hand, and carefully observed and guarded, just in case.
The "......" people flashed in front of Mu Shan's eyes one after another, but the figure of one of them, even if it only flashed slightly under the light of the torch, still made Mu Shan recognize it at a glance.
Mu Shan turned over and got on his horse, rushed out of the bushes, and shouted to the woman in light pink clothes and long hair in front of him: "Xiuniang, it's me!" ā
The people and horses in front of the "......" suddenly stopped, and then slowly surrounded Mu Shan.
"Mu Shan, why are you here? The master sent us a letter saying that you came here a few days ago, why did you arrive now? ā
Mu Shan looked at Xiuniang's beautiful cheeks that exuded a faint flush under the firelight, and his heart warmed slightly, and said, "There is something delayed on the way." Where are you in such a hurry? ā
"The terrain of Yingchuan is not conducive to defense, and Zhang Jiao can also use demon methods, Uncle Zhu Jun plans to withdraw his troops and go to Changshe to join forces with Uncle Huangfu to exterminate the Yellow Turban Thief."
"Withdrawal?" Mu Shan looked at Yu Ban with a serious face and said, "Wen Ze, what about Yuan Zhi?" ā
Yu Ban's face was envious, and he said: "Uncle Zhu Jun admires Yuan Zhi's wit and ability, and left him in front of the tent to listen. ā
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, first find a place to camp and live, and then talk about it carefully."
Sima Yuchen's face was still pale, thinking of the serious injury she had suffered that day, and seeing her fighting with an injury, Mu Shan couldn't help but be a little worried: "Your injury ......, it doesn't matter, right?" ā
"It's okay."
I don't know if it's a delusion, Mu Shan suddenly felt that the relationship between herself and Sima Yuchen seemed to have changed slightly, at least the tone of her speech was a little more humane.
Chose a place near the water to camp and shelter, tied the horses, and the four of Mu Shan gathered around the bonfire to eat dry food.
"Senior Brother Mu, how does it feel to be lucky enough to see Shengyan?"
"Wen Ze, don't make fun of me." Mu Shan added a branch to the bonfire and said, "I'd rather never enter the palace." Sheng Yan didn't see it, but he caused a big trouble. ā
"Trouble? Not really, right? Xiuniang sat next to Mu Shan, tore open the steamed bun, handed half of it to Mu Shan, and said, "With the master watching, what else can you cause trouble?" ā
"Through the curtain of the bed, the Holy Lord gave me an order to offer the head of the great sage and good teacher." Mu Shan took the steamed bun and looked at Xiuniang with melancholy eyes, because he knew very well that only Xiuniang here could understand his mood at the moment.
"Great sages?" Sima Yuchen faintly heard something from Mu Shan's words, and said: "You can't call him that, either he is called Zhang Jiao or a traitor, otherwise it will cause you trouble." ā
Mu Shanchang sighed and said, "There are only four of us senior brothers and sisters here, so what trouble can there be." ā
Xiuniang's eyebrows were tightly locked, she looked at Mu Shan with concern, and said, "Then ......, what are you going to do?" ā
"With Zhang Jiao's strength, it is indeed impossible for us to kill him on our own. However, the two armies fought, first fighting wit, and then fighting bravely, the officers and soldiers were all warriors from one in a hundred, plus there was Zhu Jun's uncle and their commander, killing Zhang Jiao should not be a problem. It's just Zhang Jiao's head, it's the first skill in this battle, I'm afraid it won't be our turn......"
"Wen Ze......, I treat you as a brother, so I'll tell you directly. The great sage and good teacher saved Xiuniang, also saved my mother, and saved the people of our whole village. And the reason why he became what he is today is, in the final analysis, is caused by the Huangquan Zhu I gave him, and I am ...... to blame! ā
When Mu Shan said that he was excited, he couldn't help but stand up, and smashed his fist on the trunk of the tree behind him, shaking the leaves to fall: "As the saying goes: The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring." The great sages and good teachers have ...... kindness to me. What would you do if you were me?! ā
The firelight reflected Mu Shan's face, he had always valued love and righteousness, but at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and the white hair draped on his shoulders seemed to have lost its former luster, vicissitudes and gloom.
Everyone was dumbfounded, bowing their heads and pondering, but no one could think of a way to get the best of both worlds.
In the silence of the woods, only the crackling sound of the branches burning sounded frequently among the four of them.
After a while, Xiuniang gently grabbed Mu Shan's rough left hand, pulled him to his side again, smiled softly at the corner of her mouth, pointed to a remnant star in the sky with her right hand, and comforted softly: "Look, the star in the sky is called Qixing, and when he appears, it will not be far from dawn." If there is turmoil today, just as the night is about to end, how can the dawn be far away. If you can't make a choice, it's better to go back to the Heavenly Sword Sect for the time being, and I believe everything will be fine. ā
"No, I won't go back ......." Mu Shan shook his head gently, there was too much bitterness and melancholy in his eyes: "If you choose to escape now, I am afraid that I will regret it for the rest of my life in the future." ā
"So ......" Yu Ban twisted his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Mu, why do you want to worship the Heavenly Sword Sect?" What is the purpose of learning martial arts? ā
"What ...... for" Mu Shan pondered for a moment, thinking of his state of mind when he left Qin Mei and went out to study, his eyes were slightly hot, but his pride was not reduced at all: "A man stands between heaven and earth, if he can't establish immortal feats, report to the imperial court, and go down to the lintel of his ancestors, won't he have a dignified seven-foot body!" ā
When Yu Ban heard this, he couldn't help but praise him: "Okay, that's a good point." Just keep your original intention in mind and believe in what is going on, and you will make the wisest choice! ā