Chapter 21: Descending the Mountain

Duan He hurriedly stopped: "Don't talk nonsense, I came to save you with good intentions, how can you say that I killed someone?" ”

The horror on the man's face grew deeper and deeper, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "You killed it, help!" Help me! ”

The wind was howling outside, but it couldn't suppress the roar from the bottom of my heart. When the pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info not much, the lights on Kunlun Mountain were bright. A bunch of people came down the mountain with torches, the fire was swaying by the wind, and Duan He only felt like a volcano pressed over.

A group of people stood halfway up the mountain, and standing in front of them was Chen Lu, the deputy gang leader.

Chen Lu's face was angry, and Duan He was standing next to the person in front of him, and the person fell to the ground in horror, and Duan He couldn't help but think about it.

"Deputy Gang Leader, Deputy Gang Leader."

When the man saw Chen Lu, he even crawled over, with tears on his face, and said, "This one who went up the mountain killed and killed a few of our people guarding the mountain." ”

The anger in Chen Lu's eyes became more and more obvious, and he didn't answer the man, but stared at Duan He and asked, "Duan He, but you came down the mountain to kill someone?" ”

"No, no." Duan He hurriedly explained, "There were two black shadows that went up the mountain and killed people, I came to save them, this little brother seemed to be frightened, and mistakenly thought that I was killing someone. ”

"Oh?" Chen Lu looked at the man again and said, "Did you see him kill?" ”

The man almost cried and gasped, "I saw it, it's him." He killed my senior brother with a sword, and he wanted to kill me, and if the helper hadn't come early, he would have killed me too! ”

"You!" Duan He was annoyed for a while, but he didn't expect that he would be said so if he wanted to save him with good intentions.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Lu snorted coldly and said, "Duan He, let me ask you, is what he said true?" ”

"Of course not, I, Duan He, have only been here for one night, why do I want to kill people without injustice or hatred?" Duan Hedao.

"Then why did you come down the mountain at this time?"

Duan He was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

What should I say? Do you want to say that you have come down from the mountain to get herbs for your ailments?

Duan He threw the burden in his hand to the ground, the burden was stained red with blood, and it looked terrifying in the firelight.

The baggage was opened, revealing several paper packets. This is the herb that Gu Siliang has wrapped for himself, neatly arranged inside. The outside of the medicine bag was stained with blood, and I don't know if it will affect the efficacy of the medicine.

"I just went down the mountain to get this. I have left my baggage at the bottom of the mountain, and I want to get it back. Duan He said.

For a moment everyone fell silent, except for the strong wind.

The torches were extinguished a lot, and Kunlun Mountain lost the light just now. A bunch of people stood opposite Duan He, blowing the wind with Duan He in the middle of the night.

On the fourth watch, the night is dark and is about to turn to dawn. Four lives were lost in the entire Kunlun Mountain, and the corpse was lying not far behind Duan He.

"Let's go." Chen Lu said suddenly.

After saying this, someone behind Chen Lu stopped doing it and said, "Deputy Gang Leader Chen, this section is suspected of killing someone from our gang, how can you let him go like this?" ”

Duan He quietly listened to the voice behind Chen Lu, and there were bursts of voices one after another, mostly dissatisfied with Duan He.

He didn't want to say anything, and glanced lightly at the man lying on the ground.

The man looked very small, and he was afraid that he was really scared before he babbled nonsense.

Duan He sighed, and Chen Lu also sighed.

"Duan He, let's go. This Kunlun Mountain, don't come back from now on. Chen Lu said.

Duan He nodded and bowed to Chen Luyi.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and there are fewer and fewer torches, this bow, I don't know if Chen Lu can see it.

Duan He was grateful to Chen Lu for not listening to those people's opinions, otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave.

Chen Lu waved his hand and motioned for everyone to go back. Although he was a little puzzled, no one dared to disobey the deputy gang leader, and began to walk back slowly, his words full of anger towards Duan He.

The crowd was gone, and the man followed them and walked back on his knees and crawls. The sky had turned a little brighter from darkness to a little brighter, and only Duan He was left standing here alone - there were four corpses.

Duan He walked to the four corpses, the group of people who angrily scolded themselves for killing their senior brothers, but none of them came to collect the corpses.

With a wry smile, Duan He walked down the mountain with his package on his back. On the way, Duan He also found the heads of three people and put them back. Only one person's head was missing, and Duan He searched the mountain for a long time but did not find it.

By the time Duan He was about to go down the mountain after all this, the sky was already slightly bright, and there was a touch of fish belly white on the horizon. Duan He gritted his teeth and walked down the mountain.

Perhaps Duan He didn't expect that the news on the rivers and lakes would be so rapid. Not long after dawn, many people already knew about it. A person who claims to be a descendant of Duan Zhan, and Duan He, who has the name of the world's first sword, actually killed several people on the first night of taking refuge in Kunlun Mountain because he went down the mountain to get a package.

After tonight, there will be no more Duan Hehao's name on the rivers and lakes.

He still had ten taels of silver left on his body, as well as a few pills given by Ju Siliang. I didn't take medicine last night, and Duan He didn't know if there would be any consequences for him. All the way from the mountains to the street, I found a random place to eat a bowl of noodles, and sleepiness struck.

Duan He touched the silver on his body, there was only so much left for him, and now he could only save a little flower. The last time I was down, I was nostalgic for not caring about Yi'an and asking for more silver, and now I am nostalgic for not caring about Ju Siliang asking for more.

Duan He smiled bitterly and found a teahouse.

This teahouse is a good place to listen to the commentary and drink some tea for a little money. If you don't want to, you can just find a place to sit and sleep in the corner for a while. Duan He came for this, found the shopkeeper and paid twenty-eight copper plates, and found a place to sit down.

After a while, there were more and more people in the teahouse. Duan He sat next to him and closed his eyes to recuperate, and did not pay attention to the people who came in.

Suddenly, there was a shout from the crowd, and when I heard it, I was cheering. Duan He opened his eyes slightly, only to see a person dressed as a scholar walk out, and everyone applauded.

"Thank you for your support, Qiao Shi is here to thank you." The person who came said.

"Joe Shi?"

Duan He remembered that Ju Siliang mentioned this name when he told him about the recent events, and he was also a storyteller, because he almost died tragically because he provoked a nearby ruffian.

The man stood on the platform and slapped the board three times. I cleared my throat and read an opening poem:

The injury is the most cool day at night,

The emaciated people are unspeakable.

Invite wine to destroy the intestines and get drunk three glasses,

Looking for fragrance and dreaming of five colders.

The hairpin head phoenix has tears,

I didn't have a chance.

Xiaolou's lonely heart and the moon,

It is also as difficult as a hook and difficult to round.

The story begins!