Chapter 123: The West Wind Blows, Why Hate the Rivers and Lakes (16)
The three of them came to the cage-like place for a while, and in a blink of an eye, they made a detour to the rear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There were blood stains in the back, but there was no one, presumably Wen Zhong had been here, or someone else.
Jiang Shaoran carefully put Jingshu down, and saw that the slender man was looking around at something, and he didn't go over to ask, but only helped Jingshu in place, but after a long time, he didn't see anything found by the slender man, so he asked, "Is there any?" “
"Yes, I think there is." The slender man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he searched for it for a while, but he never found it, and suddenly shouted: "Found it!" “
But he immediately became embarrassed, holding the bag of things in his hand, and hesitated to take it to Jiang Shaoran.
Jiang Shaoran reprimanded: "Why don't you take it quickly?" “
The slender man slowly took the bag to Jiang Shaoran, but Jiang Shaoran didn't answer, and only ordered, "Follow." “
Jiang Shaoran picked up Jingshu and entered the broken room in a blink of an eye, placed Jingshu on the bed, and ordered the slender man to open the bag of things, the slender man took a deep breath, and had to open the thing hard.
Jiang Shaoran took a handful of things on his head, sniffed them carefully, and in a fit of anger, he sprinkled them all at the leader of the slender man, and reprimanded: "What is this!" “
The slender man had always been afraid of this cold-faced man, and after his reprimand, he immediately shrank his head in fright, and hurriedly bowed down and apologized: "This, this, this ......"
Before he could say anything, Jingshu looked at the things on the ground, hurriedly grabbed Jiang Shaoran's hand, and stopped: "This is the black millet of the South China Sea, which can be eaten." “
"Yes, yes, yes, it's the black and black of the South China Sea." The lanky man chimed in.
"What about the herbs!"
"Medicinal herbs...... I can't find the herbs......" The slender man said with a sigh of relief.
Jiang Shaoran watched him tinker for a long time, but when he heard that there were no medicinal materials, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Then how did this come about!" “
The slender man's face was red, and he slowly explained: "It was His Royal Highness who said that he wanted to eat this, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought some of it...... There should also be a pot of ......"
Jingshu whispered: "It's getting late, and we haven't eaten for a day, so you go and find the pot." “
Jiang Shaoran snatched the thin man's bag of black millet, kicked it on the slender man's head, and scolded: "Don't go find it yet!" “
The slender man felt aggrieved in his heart, but he could only take the order to find the pot, slowly get up and walk out.
Seeing this, Jingshu felt more and more uncomfortable, sighed lightly, and said, "You go and help him find it together." “
Jiang Shaoran resolutely refused: "No! I can't leave you half a step! “
As they were talking, they suddenly heard a shout outside, and Jing Shu hurriedly said, "Go and see!" “
"No way!"
The shouting continued, and Jiang Shaoran still couldn't move.
"Go!" Jing Shu said hatefully, her throat was hot, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.
Jiang Shaoran was helpless, and quickly looked outside, but before he went out, he saw a small figure at the door, only to see that he was carrying a short knife in his right hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and his left hand was dragging the slender man into it with a little difficulty, presumably he was also very tired.
Wen Zhong!
The person who came was Wen Zhong!
Who would have thought that he would appear to them like this?
"Lift me up." Jing Shu's eyes widened, and she grabbed Jiang Shaoran's sleeve and said.
Jiang Shaoran slowly helped her up, let her lean against the wall, stared at the short knife in Wen Zhong's hand, and asked, "Where did you get this knife?" “
"Isn't that the idiot?" Wen Zhong smiled sadly, his eyes full of expressions that were not what he should have at his age.
The slender man had already been stabbed in the chest, and he was about to die, and his voice was extremely low and quiet: "Save me......"
"Wen Zhong, listen to my aunt, you put him down quickly." The weak Jingshu tried her best to make a sound, but the blood at the corner of her mouth had not yet dried.
Jiang Shaoran was looking for an opportunity to step forward.
Wen Zhong suddenly aimed the knife at the slender man's head and said, "Don't come here, if you come, I will kill him!" “
Jing Shu persuaded: "Wen Zhong, you let him go......"
"He's dead." Jiang Shaoran suddenly said coldly.
Jingshu closed her eyes and sighed softly.
Wen Zhong looked down and saw that he was indeed dead, and threw the slender man away, Jiang Shaoran rushed up in an instant, knocked down his short knife, and pointed at his acupoint.
"You really set the stockade on fire?" Jing Shu said gloomily.
"What if I burned it?" Although Wen Zhong's grade is small, the ruthlessness in his eyes is more terrifying than most people.
It turned out that after he killed all the people last night, he wanted to find this slender man, so he came to this place, but because he was on a different path from Jingshu and them, he didn't meet them, but after arriving at this place, he didn't see anyone, and suddenly remembered that some time ago, the black black that the slender man buried in this place, as well as the short knife around him, after thinking about it, he decided to give up the long knife and dig out the short knife instead.
Later, he did go to the place where the coffin was placed to find the slender man, but after looking for it, he did not see anyone, so he returned to the front of the village, but he did not expect that his aunt was indeed in this place, and he swore to his mother's revenge, and he stabbed her with some strategy, but he didn't expect that she was not dead.
I couldn't get out of this place by myself, and now I came to this place again, because I came to make a deal.
Jingshu lamented: "They are all your father's people, how can you kill them?" “
"Humph! Father? Since childhood, he has loved you more than me, and where was my mother when she was suffering and humiliated? “
Jingshu was speechless.
"I'm here to tell you, just tell him I'm dead."
"How can I ......"
Before Jing Shu's words were finished, Wen Zhong said again: "Why can't you?" Will you bring me to him? “
Jingshu turned her head away, unwilling to look at him again.
Jiang Shaoran reprimanded: "Did you dig up the medicinal materials outside?" “
"What about me? He is such a greedy person, I just want to dig up all the things he hid, but unfortunately I didn't find this black millet before, but found the medicinal materials, he is really strange, even the medicinal materials have to be secretly hidden. “
"What about the herbs?"
Wen Zhongbian flattened his mouth and stopped talking.
"Where's the herbs!"
"Then you have to promise me one thing before I can tell you."
"You say!" Jiang Shaoran said angrily, he had never been threatened by anyone since he was a child, and he didn't want to be threatened by a little kid today.
Wen Zhong pursed his lips and said, "Boil this black millet and divide it into half for me, the pot is outside, and the water is on the east." “
"I can't cook."
Jingshu said: "You go and collect some firewood, and I will teach you." “
"No! I can't leave! Jiang Shaoran stared at Wen Zhongdao.
"His acupuncture point has been lit, and it won't get in the way."