Chapter 7: Trouble (1)

The morning sun was rising, and when Lynch walked out of the carriage, he could still feel the slight coolness left by last night, and he looked east, and he didn't know whether he was looking at the morning sun or looking at the back of the distant Mei Ge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In any case, Lynch has already accepted Mei Ge in his heart, otherwise he would not call him Uncle Mei Ge.

The past is too strange, but Lynch believes that there is no evidence to prove his innocence.

It's not blind identification, it's an idea that Lynch has been around from beginning to end, but the idea was still in its infancy at that time.

Where is it, and Lynch doesn't know where it is? The only thing that is certain is the way to the Dead City.

Lynch observed for a moment and found that there was no one around, and consciously waited quietly for Mei Ge to be a bit of a waste of time, so he sat down cross-legged and prepared to meditate.

But in his heart, he was puzzled, because Lynch couldn't figure out why Raymond only taught him meditation and not any magic.

Grandpa should have his own reasoning! Lynch thought to himself.

But before he entered the state of meditation, he noticed the footsteps of a group of people coming slowly. Lynch couldn't help frowning, he didn't notice anyone else on the way here, why did so many people come at this time.

After a while, when the pedestrians were about to walk next to Lynch, they did not linger at all, as if they did not see where Lynch was, but continued to walk forward on their own.

Lynch saw that the pedestrians were not in ordinary fashion, but the dozen or so people were unarmed except for one of them, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his upper body was still tied with shackles, and his hands were tied together.

The rest were swords, bows and arrows, and hammers, all of which were armed. At first glance, it looks like a mercenary group.

Frowning, he noticed that these people's weapons and clothes were more or less stained with blood, thinking that they had just gone through a fierce battle.

Lynch looked at it for a while and then returned to the carriage, whether it was because of the accident when he was in the imperial capital, he was nominally a dead man. Or is it because Lynch is quiet and doesn't like to stop himself with unnecessary trouble.

He would subconsciously choose to dodge, and besides, this pedestrian behaved so strangely, no one would want to provoke such a person.

But everything often goes not as people want, as if the group of people had just walked up to Lynch, and the man in the middle suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and ran straight for Lynch's carriage.

The group of people surrounding this person suddenly drew their weapons and chased after them, shouting, "Luke, stop for Lao Tzu." ”

"Stop him, don't let him run."

"Where the fuck did this a carriage come from?"

Escaping from the encirclement of the group, how could this young man named Luke go back, hurriedly but unhurriedly jumped into the carriage, his movements were vigorous, and then his bound hands grasped the stiff rope without mistake, and drove the carriage to break through the siege of this group of people.

"Chase, chase!" The crowd behind the carriage fought to catch up, but how could manpower be compared to horsepower? Of course, this sentence is based on non-mid-level or high-level martial artists.

What no one expected was that this group of people didn't even have a middle-level martial artist, so they could only watch the carriage go away.

"Goodbye, despicable thing." Luke turned around, grimaced at the men who were chasing him, and scolded unceremoniously.

Luke rode his horse as fast as he could, as if he had escaped from danger, only to see him laugh excitedly.

"Hahaha, it's really wishful thinking that this group of lowly tomb robbers still wants to catch the master."

Tomb robbers!

Lynch, who was hiding in the carriage, was naturally able to hear everything that had happened before, and wanted to try to interfere with Luke, after all, Lynch was very resistant to these people.

But it's a pity that Luke moved too fast, and before Lynch could get out of the carriage to scare him, he had already rushed out of the crowd.

And this sentence "tomb robber" fell into Lynch's ears again, and Lynch said in his heart: I was still wondering where these people came from, but now I think that there should be a tomb near here, and they stole it.

The carriage went on for a while, and Luke, feeling that he had escaped from the pursuit of the men, quickly tightened the horse's rope and brought the horse to a stop.

"Boy, come out quickly." Luke jumped out of the carriage in a sturdy posture and said in a commanding tone.

The object of the order, naturally, was Lynch.

When he passed by the carriage earlier, Luke noticed that there was only one child in his teens on the carriage, and he started to run away.

If it was an adult, even a villager, Luke would not dare to run away.

But Lynch hid in the carriage, with no intention of coming out, but was silent, except for the sound of gasp, there was not a trace of sound that should have been.

"Oh, this kid can't be scared, right? So I didn't dare to come out. Luke asked.

Being able to care about a child at this time shows that Luke is not bad-hearted. Lynch thought to himself.

Then Luke jumped into the carriage again, lifted the curtain with his bound hands, and swaggered in.

The moment Luke walked in, it was dim, and after staying outside for a long time and entering the car, he couldn't help but slow down for a while to see clearly.

But when Luke didn't see anything clearly, Lynch, who was hiding behind the curtain, covered his whole body with a futon, and fell unsteadily.

Before Luke could react, Lynch ripped off the curtain and wrapped it around Luke's calf, which could only move.

Winding, tying knots, and doing all these actions in one go, Luke fell into the carriage to react, but it was too late.

At this time, Lynch had already stepped out of the carriage, grabbed the stiff rope and turned the horse around, raised the whip and shouted: "Drive!" ”

"Bastard, the little rabbit cub actually dares to tie up the master, hurry up and let the master go." Luke, who had struggled several times to no avail, shouted loudly.

I thought that there was a harmless little rabbit squatting in the carriage, but how could I have thought that the little rabbit would turn into a big bad wolf.

Being kidnapped by a child who is seven or eight years younger than himself is even more uncomfortable than having those tomb robbers in Luke's mouth, after all, this is a matter of dignity, how can Luke accept it.

There is no scolding, and what is even more ugly is already for the sake of Lynch's young age.

The answer to him was an extremely bland sentence: "If you quarrel again, I will send you to those people." ”

Listening to this indifferent tone, Luke couldn't help but feel fear, and said urgently: "Don't, don't, they will kill me." ”

"Then you'll be able to live in peace."

"Yes, yes." Where would Luke still say the word "dignity" at this time, and at this time he only hoped that Lynch would never send him into the hands of the tomb robbers.

But in the hands of a child, Luke was still a little worried, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Lynch didn't say anything, just blindly rode the horse.

"Hey, you're talking!" Luke said again.

Lynch was still speechless, and Luke said to himself, "I can tell you, you must not go to the place where we left earlier, that group of tomb robbers can do anything."

Just a little doll of you, they won't be as kind as me, and they will definitely kill you. ”

Lynch was speechless after all, but Luke thought that he had moved Lynch, and then said: "So ah, listen to me, turn around quickly, and get as far away from them as possible."

I'm going to die as soon as I die, but you're different, you have to think about your family. ”

"Phew~" Lynch stopped the horse and walked towards Luke step by step.

Lynch, who couldn't see any expression, looked extremely terrifying in Luke's eyes, and in Luke's cognition, there had never been a child who could have such a look.

"You, what are you going to do?" Luke said with a dodgy quiver in his eyes.

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On the other side, the group of tomb robbers watched Luke swagger away, but there was endless remorse and resentment on his face.

I don't know what the other said: "Hey, what can I do, the parchment blueprint boss is only handed over to Luke." ”

"yes, it's in vain that we've been following the boss for so long, and in the end, it's cheaper for Luke."

"If we hadn't done it before and discussed it with Luke, it wouldn't have been to the point where both people and money were empty."

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed, and they said: "Yes, yes! ”

At this time, a rather dignified man stood up in the crowd and roared: "It's fucking, since the boss has chosen a hairy boy and his successor, you can tell me why Luke's kid is our boss."

If you want me to say, we've killed the bastards who supported Luke, and it's time to find Luke and ask for the whereabouts of the sheepskin blueprints.

By that time, the brothers had all made a fortune and become masters, drinking the best wine, playing with the most beautiful daughters, who the fuck would dare to say that we were tomb robbers. ”

After Dahan's words were finished, no one suddenly came to refute him, either because of Dahan's majesty, or because Dahan's words entered their hearts.

Or maybe the words of the Han inadvertently gave them an infinite imagination of a better future, but they missed a question.

That is, before this can be achieved, the first thing to do is to catch Luke first and force him to find out the whereabouts of the so-called drawings.

Both are indispensable, and now even Luke doesn't know where to run or talk about a bright future.

There was silence in the field, and the big man seemed to be satisfied with the situation, and nodded self-righteously.

"I dare say you're grave robbers."

I don't know where an unfamiliar voice came from, Dahan suddenly became furious, and scolded and said: "Which grandson said, stand up for Lao Tzu." ”

"Then it's just as you want it to be." The mysterious voice said again.

Immediately, the air suddenly froze for a moment, and a person appeared in front of the big man, holding a hare in one hand and a sharp sword in the other, across the big man's neck.

This person is Mei Ge who returned from hunting.

"You were insulting me just now?" Mei Ge asked calmly, and no one could tell that this was the calm before the outburst.

At this time, the group of tomb robbers looked at Mei Ge as if they were alive and ghosts, trembling and slightly speechless.