Chapter 137: Who is so bold
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After Liu Wuying ate and drank alone, he habitually hung a hammock between the two trees and turned it over.
After returning from the Spinner, he also flew up the tree, leaning on his back against the branch. The two of them slept according to their custom, and neither of them spoke.
In the dead of night, the moonlight shone like water on the treetops, the mountains, and it was secluded.
Liu Wuying was lying on the hammock, his eyes looked at the moonlight like water, the bright stars, and remembered Yan Qianyan's soft and sweet, innocent, gentle and sensible little appearance since he was a child, and his heart ached for a while.
He didn't know why he knew that he would never be able to go back to the past, and there was no result, but he was more and more concerned about her day by day. He didn't have the heart to discover the beauty of other women, he didn't want to marry a wife and have children, so he thought about Yan Yan's joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
The more I think about it, the more anxious I become, and the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.
I couldn't stand the torment, so I quietly got up and got out of the hammock.
Looking up at the cold moonlight, luck was enough, and suddenly his body turned slightly, and he flew upwards like a whirlwind.
When he reached the treetops, he leaned and swirled between the treetops like a coiling dragon, as graceful as a halo.
Not far away, Ziyan Lanyan, who was hidden behind the tree, saw him on the first day with the owner she had longed for since she was a child. Excited, the sisters snuggled up and whispered from a careful heart. As soon as Lan Yan turned around, he saw the strange scene in the woods not far away, and his eyes widened in surprise and he couldn't speak.
Ziyan followed her gaze and was also stunned.
The two thought that they had encountered some kind of demon and monster that had cultivated into refinement, and they looked at it dumbfounded.
Almost forgot to breathe.
Suddenly, the aura turned into a figure and stood in front of him.
Liu Wuying's cold voice came from his ears: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night to watch what to watch." Hurry up and go to sleep. ”
Only then did the two come back to their senses, Ziyan only felt that her face was red and her heart was beating, she didn't dare to speak, and she fell asleep without thinking about it. Seeing this, Lan Yan also fell.
Liu Wuying glanced at it silently and turned to leave.
walked back to the resting place, took out a blanket, and threw it back to Ziyan Lanyan, who was already lying on the green grass: "Half spread it under your body, and half on your body." The dew is heavy at night, so be careful of catching a cold. ”
Ziyan Lanyan got up very obediently and hurriedly spread half of the blanket on the ground and half covered her body. After lying down, Liu Wuying had already disappeared.
There was a sense of loss in both of their eyes, and they both stopped talking and closed their eyes.
Liu Wuying lay back in the hammock and listened to the heavy snoring sound from the trees. I still couldn't sleep, and I remembered Yan Qianyan again.
I don't know how long it took, but I was dazed and not asleep, and I vaguely heard the sound of a sinister soo, as if something was moving on the ground. Suddenly, I opened my eyes.
Years of martial arts practice made him develop the habit of vigilance, and he listened with bated breath for a while. The sound came from the corner of the mountain, getting louder and louder, as if something was in a swarm.
He got up quietly again, and walked alone in the direction of the sound.
The sound is a little strange.
The soles of his feet were a little, his body rose and fell a few times, and the hour of a pillar of incense turned to the side of the mountain. He was taken aback by what he saw, and saw a long dense crowd walking down a narrow path to the bottom of the mountain.
It's past midnight, such a group, are they people or ghosts?
Even if he is bold, he is a little frightened.
His scalp was a little numb, and he took a few steps forward before he saw the figures under the moonlight. It looks like it's human.
What are so many people going to do at such an hour.
He made up his mind and looked carefully at a place that was not easy to find.
I saw that some of these people were pushing wheelbarrows, some were carrying burdens, and some were driving donkey carts, and one followed behind one, and there were people next to them to command, and they did not speak, but just walked.
It's not that the Wujin mine has long ceased production, the coal left behind in the past has been snatched up and sold by the people nearby, as well as the idle vagrants in Pingyang on the other side of the mountain, and now there are almost no people except for some occasional scoundrels picking up coal in the open air.
Some people say that there is no one to chase a wolf in the mine. In the past, when I came to see the same son, the situation was about the same? How could there be so many people.
I wondered in my heart, so I quietly followed.
The group walked at the foot of the hill and stopped. Seems to be waiting for something.
I only heard the person who commanded the formation next to him shout at the mountain: "Open the mountain and sell charcoal!" ”
The sound was loud in the silence of the mountain forest.
I saw that the lights at the bottom of the mountain were suddenly bright, and the dead lamps and countless red lanterns were lit at once.
Liu Wuying saw piles of swarthy black gold nuggets, and a group of men in tattered clothes and shovels. They quickly filled the wheelbarrows, burdens, and donkey carts that the group had brought with them with charcoal.
The leader spoke for a while with the other leader, who seemed to be a coal loader, and drank a few sips of wine.
Then he shouted: "Go home." ”
And the crowd pushed carts upon carts, and those who carried their burdens went back along the way they came.
Liu Wuying's heart tightened, and his fists clenched tightly.
Who said that the hardware mine stopped production, isn't this the coal transporter, the coal digger, and the coal seller?
It turns out that there are still people who dare to sneak in business, who is so bold.
He followed not far away, wanting to see who was so bold. Childe has already taken over, and he is still committing crimes against the wind. Isn't it that I don't want to mix it up.
followed and found that he had arrived at the gate of Xiangyuan City.
How are they going to enter the city? To enter the city, you have to pass through the city gate, which is guarded by officers and soldiers.
Wujin mine is the leading industry in Xiangyuan and has been out of production for many years. The government naturally knows that it is illegal for someone to resell coal without permission. I'm going to go into the class room.
It was not yet dawn, and the gates were closed.
I saw that the leader did not know what to shout at the gate of the city, and in a short time the gate opened.
The soldiers, each with a lamp in their hands, saw that all the people had entered the gate, and then closed the gate.
It was quiet, there was no human figure, and the moon had set.
Liu Wuying walked out of his hidden place and looked up at the tall city tower, wondering if he wanted to go in and have a look.
After thinking for a while, he turned around and went back.
Since the sergeant guarding the city opened the door himself, it means that it has something to do with the government. With the participation of the government, it is better not to act rashly, go to find the son first, explain the situation and then make plans.
He once again picked up his luck and returned to the camping place, and Feixuan had already gotten up and got down from the tree, saw him coming, and greeted him: "Big brother." Where did you go to practice secretly? Did you leave a hand for the younger brother? No wonder the younger brother can't catch up with the eldest brother? ”
This kid's usual hippie smile, Liu Wuying ignored him, led the horse and left. (To be continued.) )