Chapter 309: Tell a joke
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The sword-wielding man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his brother, who was standing on the ground in front of him, catching the woman who had fallen from her horse. The woman was slashed by his palm, and even though she fainted, she collapsed to the ground unconscious.
"Brother, what are you doing?" The horse beneath him moved back and forth.
Dong Yunhe half-knelt on the ground, lifted Tang Guxi's upper body, put it on his lap, looked at it for a moment, raised his head and said, "If you go up, you will fight, what if the other party is really a new junior sister?" Won't it hurt your own people? β
"Brother, do you believe this?" Dong Mosheng sneered and inserted the sword into the sheath, "This woman is on a rampage and doesn't know what to do, even if it's a junior sister?" Can she disobey her master's orders? β
While speaking, Dong Yunhe had already picked up Tang Guxi and moved to a place.
Dong Mosheng's eyes followed him, and he saw that his brother put the woman next to a conjoined tree, and then he took out a hemp rope from behind his back and tied the woman to the tree in three strokes and two strokes.
He frowned slightly, and asked, "You tie her here, this night is dark and windy, and you are not afraid that it will happen meaningfully?" Well, this is also a human life...... If it's really a junior sister, wouldn't it be ...... if the junior sister found out?"
"I said you can't get entangled?" Dong Yunhe tied the rope, stood up from the ground, glared at him, and said, "You are the one who wants to fight her, and you are the one who doesn't believe her, why have you changed your mind now?" What else do you think? We're going to arrest someone, and we want to bring another one right away? At the moment, I can't care so much......"
So saying, he came over, grabbed the woman's sword left on the ground with one hand, and took her horse with the other, and walked towards the woman again. He put the sword in Tang Guxi's hand, tied the horse to a tree next to him, and after doing all this, Dong Yunhe came back, picked up his sword, and flew on the horse.
"Let's go." He lifted the reins.
Dong Mosheng glanced at the woman in the distance, and knew that after she woke up, she would use her sword to untie the hemp rope, at most she would fall asleep for a while at this time, so as not to block the way of the two of them anymore, so he didn't say anything more, and followed his brother to gallop wildly.
After passing through the woods, a swarthy hill appeared in front of them, and after a pause, the two of them knew that this was Changqing Mountain.
Because the two of them did not make a long detour, and the horses rode very fast, they were much faster than when Lin Xun came, and they did not delay much time. At this moment, the fifth watch has passed, and when I look up, the sky is faintly white.
The two brothers did not stop any longer, rode their horses straight to Changqing Mountain, and after arriving at the Guanzhong, they found that it was empty, and there was no trace of anyone!
At this time, the two brothers made a difficulty: the master only told him that Lin Xun was in Changqing Mountain's evergreen view, and he came at this moment, but he didn't see anyone, what should he do?
Dong Mosheng rummaged around, unable to stop a step, while Dong Yunhe came to the center of the hall to observe with a slightly sad face. At last he stopped by the fire, and following the trail of the ashes, he saw the messy footprints on the ground, and they were not of one man, and the matches were scattered around, not gathered in one place, and there were obvious signs of a fight!
"Brother, come and see!" At this time, Dong Mosheng shouted not far away, and Dong Yunhe got up and came to his side.
I saw that where Mo Sheng was pointing, a string of blood stains appeared on the ground, and the blood stains were far apart, and they were very different, and they went straight to the broken wall in the backyard after coming out of the hall. The brothers are both people who have practiced martial arts for many years, and they are thoughtful and thoughtful, so they can understand it when they look at each other at this moment.
The mountains were full of woods, and it was inconvenient for them to walk, so the brothers went into battle lightly, took a sword alone, and chased the bloodstain deep into the forest.
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Lin Xun and Ling'er ran for two days, and in the past two days, they didn't know where they had run to this mountain, and they didn't know how many times they had fought fiercely with the man in black. When he is hungry, he eats the fruits of the mountains, and when he is thirsty, he drinks the water of the mountain streams, and there are blood marks on one head, and blood is flowing on the other......
On the second night, after seeing the situation and getting rid of the man in black, Lin Xun pulled Ling'er to a stone and sat down, he turned his head to look around, and heard the sound of gurgling water nearby, so he dropped the sword, handed it to Ling'er, and turned to look for water to drink.
At this time, the blue and red on the horizon were faintly revealed, but in this forest, it was still pitch black, and the cold wind did not abate. Ling'er panted and fell on the stone, even though the stone under her body was cold and biting, and the cold entered her body, she didn't have the strength to get up again.
Soon, Lin Xun came back, holding a wide leaf in his hand, walked cautiously and handed it to Ling'er. Ling'er got up and took a look, only to see that there was a little water inside, but it had spilled a lot along the way, and there was only a shallow bottom left at the moment.
"Quick, drink." Lin Xun motioned to her.
Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward, her lips reached the edge of the leaves, and she opened her dry lips, Lin Xun tilted the leaves so that the water inside slowly flowed into Ling'er's mouth.
Suddenly, a cold cold poured into the body, and the coolness quickly spread throughout the body, penetrating the bones. Ling'er shivered coldly, closed her eyes, and wrapped her arms around her, looking very painful.
Lin Xun was suddenly happy, couldn't help laughing, dropped the leaves in his hand, turned around and sat on the stone, looking at the front of him.
"What are you laughing at...... Ling'er opened her eyes and muttered. I turned my head to look at him, only to find that he was holding his left arm in one hand, which was still bleeding.
"Brother Lin Xun, you ......"
"I'm laughing......" Lin Xun turned his head and saw that she was staring at her wound, so she hurriedly took her arm down, pretending to be disdainful, "What's this, it's just a small injury, I didn't suffer less before, just get used to it...... Don't be surprised. β
When Ling'er heard this, her eyes were sour, she turned her head back, and hung her head silently.
Seeing her like this, Lin Xun rolled his throat slightly, pondered for a moment, got up and came to her, squatted down, moved his face to hers, and said, "Ling'er, I'll tell you a joke." β
Ling'er raised her head, happened to meet Lin Xun's eyes, and was about to speak, but found that his eyes were extremely dark, and the starlight was flashing, like a deep and quiet lake, and after sinking to the bottom of the lake, he couldn't breathe, only feeling his heart surging and his cheeks hot. The two looked at each other, stagnating slightly in the air, and fell into silence for a moment, and the surroundings were silent.
"Ling'er, you ......"
"Brother Lin Xun," Ling'er pulled him back and sat down on the stone, "I'll stop the wound for you first." As she spoke, she bit a small slit from the cuff, and then, with a hard pull along the opening, she tore off a strip of cloth.
Lin Xun sat still, letting Ling'er tie up his wounds, but his eyes kept moving with Ling'er, his lips were slightly upturned, and he was obedient like a child.
After tying it up, Ling'er took a deep breath, exhaled again, and grinned at Lin Xun, as bright as the morning glow.
"Ling'er, you say, we look like a little cat at the moment?"
Ling'er snorted and laughed, and nodded: "Like, Ling'er is a little flower cat with an injured forehead, and Brother Lin Xun is a little flower cat with an injured claw...... Two down-and-out little cats, both inβ"
Her voice stopped suddenly, her apricot eyes widened, and her cheeks warmed.
Turning his head to look at Lin Xun, he saw that his face was only an inch away from him, and on that side of his cheek, there was still a trace of residual heat on his lips. (To be continued.) )