093 A chance encounter in the temple of the mountain
As the sun set, in the valley of ghosts, the rotten leaves emitted a strong stench, and several strong men with steel knives in their hands chopped thorns and searched around, shouting while searching: "Childe...... Childe ......"
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Looking closely, the people in the canyon are Ling Zhuang, Ling Zhi, Qian Million, Qian Duishan, and Sun Yaozu.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, several people searched hard for a day, but they didn't even find a single hair.
Seeing that the search was fruitless, Ling Zhi sat among the dead leaves, chopped the dead leaves with the steel knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Shuntian Dart Bureau...... Lao Tzu will let you pay for your blood debts ......"
After finishing speaking, Ling Zhi stood up, dragged the steel knife in his hand, and turned to leave.
The rest of the people, hearing Ling Zhi's complaints, chased after each other.
Ling Zhuang stopped in front of Ling Zhi and asked, "Second brother, where are you going to go?" ”
"Brother, don't stop me, I'm going to the Shuntian Dart Bureau, even if I fight to the death, I will kill a few people in his Shuntian Dart Bureau." Ling Zhi gritted his teeth and said murderously.
The rest of the people also coaxed: "Fight...... Revenge for Childe......"
Ling Zhuang pointed at a few people and reprimanded: "Shut up for me, now that the life and death of the son is uncertain, you are in a hurry to go to the Shuntian Dart Bureau to fight hard, even if it is possible that the Shuntian Dart Bureau did it, which of you has evidence?" What's more, just a few of us, how big a wave can we make? Even if it is revenge, we have to plan, not only will we not be able to take revenge by blindly fighting, but everyone will die in the Shuntian dart game......"
Hearing this, Qian Duishan roared loudly: "That's enough...... Are you afraid of death? Then you will get out of the way, Gongzi treats us all well, he won't take revenge, are we still human? ”
"Brother Qian, listen to me......"
Qian Duishan pointed the steel knife in his hand at Ling Zhuang's nose and said, "Still talking about a fart, Lao Tzu sees that you are afraid of death......"
Qian Million, who was standing on the side, pulled Qian Duishan's wrist and said, "Second brother, don't make a mistake!" Everyone is a brother who sleeps on the same bunk and eats in the same pot, so don't talk so badly. Let's sit down and discuss it and think of a solution. ”
Speaking of this, Qian Million hugged his fists at everyone and said: "Brothers, there are many people in the Shuntian Dart Bureau, maybe we will die before we even see the shadow of Bai Jianfei, I have an idea, you can listen to it and see if it is feasible?" ”
The rest of the people, listening to Qian Million's words, nodded one after another and said, "Brother Qian said to listen, if it is really feasible, we will all do what the former brother said." ”
Qian Million frowned slightly: "The power of the Shuntian Dart Bureau is also one of the best among the major sects in the rivers and lakes, and the executioners under him are even more numerous, it is better for us to go back to Qingfeng Village for the time being, gather all the brothers, as long as he is alone in the Shuntian Dart Bureau, we will solve the advantage of having more people one by one, but all the darts in the Shuntian Dart Bureau, we will also rob them all, eat him one by one, and in the long run, one day it will collapse." ”
After listening to this, everyone felt that what Qian Million said was reasonable, nodded one after another, and left the valley.
Since they entered the valley, poisonous insects and beasts have appeared in the woods from time to time, although they have not said it, but in their hearts they have already thought that Ling Yun's body has most likely been taken by the mountain beasts.
As the sun gradually set, Lin Shiyin pulled a small cart, on which Ling Yun's eyes were closed and his body was covered with several layers of quilts.
In addition to Lingyun, there is also the dog's family, some food prepared.
When night fell, it was no longer suitable for the night road, Lin Shiyin was dressed in coarse cloth men's clothes, her hair was tied into a ponytail, her face was covered with mud and grass clippings, she staggered, and pulled the cart with some difficulty, and came to a mountain temple that had been abandoned for a long time.
Today's Ling Yun and Lin Shiyin are like lost dogs, once they show up, trouble will automatically come to the door.
So at this moment, Lin Shiyin, she didn't dare to take Ling Yun to the city to stay, or to find Lang Zhong, once Ling Yun's identity was discovered, I was afraid that trouble would find Ling Yun again.
And Lin Shiyin herself, who was already a little skilled in medicine, had carefully examined Ling Yun's physical condition and found that Ling Yun did not hurt his heart at all, but the sword wounds on his body, as well as the cold qi in his body, forced Ling Yun's body to be weak and he was in a coma all the time.
Once Lin Shiyin wanted to go over to find Master Shaolin Zhishan to help Ling Yun heal his injuries, but there were many eyes staring at herself and Ling Yun in Yangzhou City. In desperation, I dispelled this idea. After changing her disguise, Lin Shiyin took Ling Yun to Baihua Valley for medical treatment.
So along the way, Lin Shiying didn't dare to go to the city to stay in the hotel, for fear that Ling Yun would be hurt again by accident, so she simply didn't go into the city, but just rested in a certain mountain temple, City God Temple.
The weather in the seventh month of the lunar calendar is hot, not to mention the climate of Yangzhou, Lingyun's wound has gradually begun to inflame and suppurate, and Lin Shiyin does not dare to go to the city to find Langzhong, so she can only use spirits to help Lingyun wipe the wound every day, and then pour gold sore medicine.
If it were an ordinary person, the wound would be inflamed, and it would definitely cause a high fever that would not go away, but Ling Yun was different, he was hit by Bai Jianfei's Kunlun Xuanbing palm, the cold invaded, and the whole body was covered with a layer of frost, where did he get a high fever, and it was precisely because of the cold in his body that the speed of deterioration of the wound would be slowed down, otherwise, he would have died many times.
In fact, there is such a wonderful thing between all things, and there are often some things that he is like this, and they are mutually reinforcing each other.
And in Lin Shiyin's heart, the only thing that can save Ling Yun is the Valley of Hundred Flowers five hundred miles away.
But now Lin Shiyin pulls a cart every day, at most eighty miles a day, I am afraid that it will take six or seven days to reach Baihua Valley, just by wiping his body with spirits every day, whether he can persist to Baihua Valley has become a problem.
Lin Shishi pulled the wooden cart into the mountain temple with some difficulty, sat on the ground with one butt, panted for a while, and gently opened the collar with her hand, only to see that a blood groove had been ground out of the rope on her shoulder, which hurt Lin Shiyin's teeth and cracked her mouth, and her brows wrinkled into a Sichuan character.
The sky was full of stars, the sound of insects chirping under the dark night sky, and the occasional breeze blew, and only the rustle of the leaves was heard.
With the faint light of the fire fold in his hand, Lin Shiyin hastily treated the wound, and began to help Ling Yun wipe the wound with spirits.
In order to add a little temperature to Ling Yun, Lin Shiyin got into the quilt on the car and used her body temperature to warm Ling Yun.
But at this moment, I only heard the sound of horses' hooves rolling outside the mountain temple, and several horsemen and horses came to the outside of the mountain temple with torches.
The first person said to the rest of the people: "I said brothers, now that we can't go to the village and can't go to the store, it's better for us to rest in this broken mountain temple for the time being, and then set off at dawn." ”
After a closer look, these people are none other than Ling Zhuang, Ling Zhi, Sun Yaozu, Qian Million, Qian Duishan, Peaches, and a few others.
"Good...... Even if the man can withstand it, the horse can't, and it doesn't hurt to rest here for the night. ”
Lin Shiyin, who was sleeping soundly, heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the temple, was awakened from her deep sleep, and looked out of the window, only to see a few big men with swords hanging on their waists, walking towards the small temple.
Lin Shiyin got out of the car in a little panic, covered Ling Yun tightly with a quilt, and hid under a dilapidated incense case.
Ling Zhuang and the others entered the dilapidated small temple, looked around for a moment, and then said to Ling Zhi and Qiandushan: "You find a place to tie the horses well, add the forage we carry with us to the horses, let the horses be full, and we can hurry tomorrow." ”
The two of them didn't say much, just nodded, and went out to take care of the horses.
Sun Yaozu looked around with a torch, and suddenly saw the quilt on the car in the corner, smiled slightly, and said to the peach: "It's cold at night, and it just so happens that there is a broken quilt here, let's use it as a bedding first......"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Shiyin came out from under the incense case in a little panic.
Suddenly, a person came out from under the incense case, but the people present were frightened, and they all pulled out the saber on their waists and looked at Lin Shiyin.
Lin Shiyin didn't know Ling Zhuang and the others, and Ling Zhuang and the others didn't know Lin Shiyin, so the two sides looked at each other like this.
Lin Shiyin stretched out her arms a little frightened and blocked in front of the small cart.
Sun Yaozu looked at Lin Shiyin's shabby clothes, and thought that it was a flower child who temporarily lived in the mountain temple, and inserted the steel knife in his hand back into the scabbard and smiled slightly: "Little brother, don't be afraid, we are just passing by here, just staying here for one night, and leaving early tomorrow morning, we will not rob your quilt......"
Before Sun Yaozu's words fell, Ling Zhuang stepped forward first, grabbed the small backpack on Lin Shiyin's back with a somewhat excited expression and asked, "Say ...... Where did this backpack come from? ”
Lin Shiyin trembled and said with some fear: "You...... You guys...... What are you going to do? ”
Ling Zhuang put the steel knife in his hand on Lin Shiyin's neck, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "...... One last time I ask you...... Where the hell did this little backpack come from......"
Lin Shiyin was already frightened, her upper and lower teeth trembled back and forth, but she secretly said to herself: "It's over!" I didn't fall off a cliff and die, but I didn't think about ......"
Thinking of this, Lin Shiyin turned around, and said in his heart: "Isn't it just that you want to chase the arrow spectrum?" The sword spectrum has been memorized by Childe, as long as you send Childe to the Valley of Hundred Flowers and save Childe's life, Childe will naturally tell you the sword spectrum......"
“…… Sword Spectrum...... Son...... Could it be ......" Thinking of this, Ling Zhuang no longer paid attention to the rambling Lin Shiyin, pulled Lin Shiyin aside, rushed forward, and lifted the quilt.
It's okay to see if you don't lift it, but after lifting the quilt, Ling Zhuang was stupid on the spot.
A few people behind him didn't know why, looking at Ling Zhuang's expression, they stepped forward one after another, and looked at the car, but they were all dumbfounded, no different from Ling Zhuang's expression.
Qian Duishan and Ling Zhi had just come in, and seeing everyone gathered around the car, Qian Duishan grinned and said, "I said brothers, why are they all like this?" You'd better rest early, we'll have to go tomorrow!" ”
was yelled at by Qian Duishan, and everyone reacted from their stunned eyes, and they all cried with joy: "...... Yes...... Whining...... Haha......"
It's no wonder they are like this, they thought that Lingyun had been taken away by the beast, but now they were actually in front of their eyes, and as long as they were sent to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, they could pick up their lives. It also shows that Ling Yun still has a breath, which is no wonder if they are not happy.
Lin Shiyin, who was pushed to the ground on the side, looked at the actions of several people, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he slowly got up and said in his heart: "What's the situation?" Is it a sword snatcher? ”
But at this moment, Ling Zhuang turned around and beckoned to Qian Duishan and Ling Zhi, "Hurry up...... Come here, Childe, he's still alive......"
"Childe? Aren't they sword-grabbers? Just when Lin Shiyin was thinking wildly, Ling Zhuang stepped forward and knelt down on one knee at Lin Shiyin and said, "Thank you little brother for saving my son-in-law, but how can I save my son-in-law?" Please also point me to the road......"
Lin Shiyin was a little unsure of the identity of the person who came, and still asked with some worry: "Who are you?" ”
Ling Zhuang got up and respectfully hugged his fist at Lin Shiyin and said, "Little brother, just rest assured, we are all Gongzi's entourage." ”
As soon as she heard that it was Ling Yun's entourage, Lin Shiyin went limp, sat down on the ground and cried: "I was saved...... Woohoo......"
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