Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Beggar (Seeking Support, Encouragement for Love)
Hey?
Is this a cat demon or ninjutsu?
Liang Lan looked at each other with interest, seeing that she was dressed very much like a Dongying girl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info could it be the person that the group of Dongying samurai were looking for just now?
The daughter of the Fog Hidden Family?
Liang Lan remembered the ten Sanada warriors in the history of the past life, among them, the man who was called the double wall with Sarufei Sasuke was also from the Fog Hidden family, and the king of illusions, Fog Hide.
If it's an illusion, the girl's behavior will be explained. It seems that the ninjutsu of this world has also been greatly enhanced, and it has some meanings comparable to magic.
Liang Lan was still guessing by the window that the girl in the black kimono lying there suddenly swept over, her body hooked the wooden lattice outside the window very dexterously, and she turned into the house in a blink of an eye.
"Shhh
Liang Lan nodded.
Outside the window, the Dongying man who had just said that he was going to patrol reappeared.
After inspecting for a long time, there was still nothing to be found.
A man smiled and said, "Haha, Yanagihara-kun, you're so cautious, we've already searched here just now." ”
Yanagihara pondered for a moment, and finally turned to leave.
Confirming that these people had really gone away, the girl in the black kimono let go of her expression and quietly put away the two kunai hidden in the wide sleeves.
If this man dared to make any unusual moves just now, he would definitely kill him.
Fortunately, he didn't, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and her chest stagnated, and she coughed up blood.
Sojiro Hattori's skills are really superb, and it's a blessing to be able to escape from him this time.
Liang Lan noticed the slight murderous intent that the girl wanted to hide just now, but she didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing. Turning his head, he saw her clutching her chest in pain, and asked, "Are you hurt?" ”
The girl nodded.
Only then did Liang Lan notice that he was speaking in Chinese just now, but the girl could understand it, which was a bit unexpected for him, and asked, "Do you know Chinese?" ”
Unexpectedly, this bland sentence actually made the girl's face change, and she stood up and pounced from the side.
Liang Lan turned sideways to avoid it, and directly held the girl's two slender arms: "Don't get excited, I have no malice." ”
The girl stopped her movements and said in a somewhat stiff Chinese: "Do you understand Fusang?" ”
Liang Lan nodded and reminded: "Even if you don't understand, look at the clothes you are wearing, you will know that you are not from the Central Plains, this is the unique clothing of Dongying Fusang Country." ”
The girl looked at it and nodded a little embarrassedly: "It's really a little different." ”
Liang Lan glanced at the dark black blood stains remaining on the girl's hand, and said, "You are seriously injured, and you have been bruised for a long time, haven't you seen a doctor?" ”
The girl shook her head.
Liang Lan looked at her, maybe she didn't have money to buy medicine. However, the injury was so serious, it really needed to be treated as soon as possible, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally took out a small piece of broken silver and put it in the girl's hand.
"You can take this to the pharmacy and buy some herbs."
The girl was not polite, took it and put it on her body, nodded, and said, "Silver." ”
"So you know," Liang Lan smiled and said, "I still have important things to do in the past two days, so I'll rest first." You can stay here and wait until tomorrow morning to go, whatever you want. By the way, remember to blow out the lights and candles before leaving. ”
With that, he walked to the bed, lay down and began to rest.
Although he relented for a while and saved a Dongying Lori, he was reluctant to get involved in the grievances of the two ninja nests of Koga and Iga. When you're gone tomorrow, it won't matter to me.
Liang Lan yawned and prepared to fall asleep.
I heard the girl sitting there ask, "Your name?" ”
"Liang Lan, what about you?"
"Fog Hidden Belief Girl, the pronunciation of the Central Plains dialect."
The girl's Chinese was not good, she paused, and said, "Thank you." ”
......
When I woke up, it was already dawn.
The half-open windows had been closed, but from the outside.
It should have been done by the girl named Wuyin Faith Girl last night, I didn't expect her to have such a delicate side.
Hopefully, she will succeed in dodging those who are chasing her.
Liang Lan got up and stopped thinking about it.
Tomorrow is the day of enrollment in the academy, and in the future, he will live in Linqing, and he will find a way to settle down and pick lotus, so Liang Lan decided to go to the city first.
After a day of shopping, I finally had a general understanding of Linqing, speaking of which this is still Liang Lan's real meaning of living in a foreign land, and I have a different feeling in my heart. Occasionally, he would think of his previous life when he was in college, although in the days since he traveled, he has gradually accepted life here.
I don't know which one is more like a dream, the past life or the present.
Liang Lan remembered the little story that Zhuangzi told in "Zhuangzi's Theory of Things".
Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he had become a butterfly, a very vivid and vivid dream, and he didn't know that he was Zhuang Zhou. Suddenly woke up, frightened, and realized that I was Zhuang Zhou. I don't know if Zhuang Zhou became a butterfly in his dream, or did a butterfly become Zhuang Zhou in his dream?
Now he has a good understanding of this little story.
While wandering around the city, Liang Lan once again met the group of Dongying people he saw last night, no way, their clothes were too eye-catching, and there was always that kind of stubborn look on their faces.
Judging by their solemn faces and serious eyes, it should be that no trace of the girl has been found.
Linqing is much more prosperous than Qingshui, with more tricks and more people in the market.
After the three of them shopped, they planned to go to the restaurant next to them to have something to eat. When passing by the door. There was a man in ragged clothes and a scruffy beard huddled in a corner, looking like he hadn't eaten in days.
Liang Lan swept his eyes, and the qi machine stone in his mind actually jumped out again and buzzed and trembled.
Well?
Liang Lan stopped, her eyes fixed on the man.
Although he can't understand the mystery of the ventilator stone, this guy has always been very spiritual, and he has never had any moths.
Is there a secret hidden in this man?
As the saying goes, "people can't look good", not to mention that the experience of meeting a Taoist master at the beginning is still vivid, but Liang Lan muttered in her heart: "Masters outside the world and the like, shouldn't all be so frustrated." ”
The beggar almost fainted from hunger, and his body also emitted the stench of sweat and body odor.
Liang Lan covered her nose and sent some food.
The beggar immediately hugged the food, swallowed it heavily, and choked several times.
"Slow down, no one will rob you." Liang Lan saw that his face was full of pain when he ate, and couldn't help but remind.
He is not a great sage with overflowing sympathy, not to mention that the dirty beggar uncle is far less softened than the handsome Lori. This time he helped each other because of the abnormal movement of the qi machine stone, which made him move his mind to pick up treasures.
I wanted to wait for the beggar to finish eating before asking, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of the strange vein pattern exposed under the beggar's tattered clothes, like a sword.
This is...... Lurking luck?
I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run. The man in black named Situ Sandao had shown similar patterns many times, not to mention that at this moment, Liang Lan was still in the stone of his mind to convince the "curse." ”
But this one, it looks plain.
How will we take him?
Liang Lan still knew very little about luck and chance, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the strange vein.
I suddenly realized that I had just been overthinking.
At least the luck I encountered this time was quite familiar.
Liang Lan urged his strength slightly, only to hear the "stinging" sound of the qi machine stone in his mind, and the strange veins on the beggar's body "rubbed" onto his body.