Chapter 65: A Long Companion with a Story

As soon as Mu San and the others pulled Mu Ren and the dead soldiers down, Lan Hongsen and Lin Huaide in the distance came over to Mu Lingxuan with a tall man, covered in blood, and with a big scar on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This strong man who makes even the faint of heart dare not look at him is the leader of the horse thieves who resolutely turned against the water as soon as the signal ascended to the sky.

This time, on the mountains on the left and right, it is obvious that the left side is the most important, but whether it is the left side or the right side, there are horse thieves who are against the water.

These people had all plotted in advance in private, and they obviously knew what they were going through today, so they would immediately draw their swords mercilessly against their former brothers as soon as they saw the signal, and they would fight for life and death.

There are always seventy or eighty of these men who are fighting against the water, even those who died in battle and survived, among them, Ma Hui, who is the leader on the left, and the strong man on the right.

It is no exaggeration to say that this Bitianxia battle, to be able to win such a big victory, this group should have made great contributions, if it weren't for their betrayal, everyone of the horse thieves was in danger, worried about the front, and they had to guard against the back, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, how could Mu Lingxuan and them win at such a small price?

However, after the battle, when the men and horses on both sides converged, the discerning man soon discovered that this Ma Hui had great respect for this strong man, and it was obvious that the leader of the horse thieves who turned back this time was this strong man who killed the horse thieves without blinking.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Lin Huaide and Lan Hongsen were originally sent by Mu Lingxuan to the right hill where there are not many horse thieves.

The people on both sides went from the initial hostility to the later hand in hand to fight together to resist the enemy, which can be regarded as a relationship.

Not to mention, this strong man has always been very protective of Lin Huaide and Lan Hongsen, when slashing, Sumeru did not leave these two people, and at the critical moment, he also helped Lan Hongsen block a knife!

Of course, people threw a big stone casually, and Lan Hongsen raised a knife behind his back to cut the person, vomiting blood and fainting on the spot, which can be regarded as saving the life of Lan Sigongzi.

No, not long after the end of the war, this strong man was pulled to Mu Lingxuan by Lan Hongsen and the two of them, wanting to invite credit for this person.

But before they could open their mouths to introduce it, this strong man who had just spoken little and had a cold face pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, and with a 'clang', he knelt down in front of Mu Lingxuan very simply.

His eyes were blood-red, wrapped in a layer of crystal mist, like dazzling red glass, beautiful and terrifying.

This person's chest is so undulating that his throat is probably choked, and he can't make a sound, just keep kowtowing, kowtowing, kowtowing again......

Bang, bang, bang, the sound is called a brittle, it is completely a position of death knocking, this strong man is burly, the muscles of the whole body are bulging, at first glance it is a powerful bull, this will kowtow vigorously, but only two or three times, and the forehead will be red.

Everyone was stunned, you look at me, I look at you, the Mu family is the focus of the target, but no one knows the reason.

Just when this group of people couldn't tell what the situation was at the moment, Mu Lingxuan gently and skillfully raised his foot, just supporting this person's head, and said softly: "What? You will die in front of the master, Mu Bao and they will be able to come back to life? ”

As soon as he said this, the strong man actually cried out with a 'wow', the tears were flying, and the cry was so miserable that people who didn't know thought that he had just died of his father and mother.

Mu Lingxuan's eyes wandered, looking at this big man crying so emotionally, it seemed to remind him of the past, and his face was rarely sad, so that the ends of his extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were dyed with a thick touch of red.

Suddenly, he bent down, stroked the top of the strong man's head with his left hand, which was not holding a sword, and whispered, "It wasn't your responsibility alone, it was all young and frivolous, and it was I, the master, who was the most derelict in my duties. ”

When the strong man heard this, he immediately stopped crying, raised his head suddenly, looked at Mu Lingxuan who was frowning and sad, and said: "No, the prince will never make a mistake, the mistakes are all the slaves, master, the slaves know their mistakes, the slaves have been correcting their mistakes for so many years, and those brothers who died because of me are in the slave's dream every night." ”

"The slave is not lonely, the slave just wants to avenge the brothers, and then return to your side to serve."

Mu Lingxuan kept staring at the man in front of him, without even blinking, all kinds of emotions in his eyes flashed away, and in the end, he finally picked the corners of his lips slightly, patted the other party's shoulder heavily, and said, "Don't worry, the master will take you to avenge Ah Bao and them, for so many years, there has been no long-term follower by the master's side, just waiting for the day you come back." ”

After that, he put the sword into the sheath with his backhand, stood up and pointed to the kneeling person on the ground, with a touch of pride on his face, and introduced to everyone in a deep voice: "He is the eldest follower of the master, named Mu Hu, who used to make nails in the horse thief's den, and had been there for a few years. ”

"After today, his identity as a nail can be regarded as exposed, so he will still serve by my side in the future."

"Hanwen, take him down to wash and change his clothes."

Hanwen and Mu San are all Mu Lingxuan's henchmen, and they are not surprised when they hear this, Mu Lingxuan's side has not been followed for several years, and there is a lot of hidden truth in this.

originally thought that those two were dead, but I didn't expect that after three years, the dead man came back, and he returned from meritorious service, as for why they didn't recognize Mu Hu, it was really because Mu Hu's change was too big, too big.

And this kind of change is not just a change in body shape and appearance, Mu Hu used to be a clean and delicate young man, who didn't smile or talk when he saw people, who didn't praise him for being a kind person?

But the person in front of him, with a scruffy beard and such a long scar on his face, walked with a flamboyant gangsterism, even if his own mother and father stood in front of him, he might not be able to recognize that this was his own son.

The meaning of Mu Lingxuan's words just now is too much, gossip is human instinct, Hanwen and Sizhao are the youngest in this group of people, and they are not calm enough, so when they look at Mu Hu's eyes, they don't feel a little hot.

If it is left to ordinary people, in order to get along harmoniously in the future, you have to take the opportunity to have a good relationship with this group of Chinese people, right?

But Mu Hu didn't, he was like a mute, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, he didn't even make eye contact with anyone, his face was as black as the ash at the bottom of the pot, and he was basically an ice cube face comparable to Mu Yi.

Han Wen saw that he was so strict, and the person he was most afraid of was Mu Yi, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned for this Mu Hu who looked like Mu Yi.

After weighing it in his heart, he didn't ask directly, so he obediently led Mu Hu down to wash off the blood and put on a clean dark guard uniform.

At the end, he explained to Mu Hu, "Because the prince has not been with him for several years, so we don't have any clothes for long, Brother Hu, you should wear the clothes of the secret guard first, and when you get home, you will be asked to buy it for you immediately." ”

Mu Hu nodded when he heard this, and gave Hanwen an approving look, but he was not lightly happy.

Lan Hongsen and Lin Huaide, on the other side, realized that Mu Hu's protection just now was for a reason, and it seemed that Mu Hu was not the only one who needed to be thanked, but also Mu Lingxuan, the initiator, should be even more grateful.

The two of them thanked Mu Lingxuan for their words, but they were very curious about this Mu Hu who suddenly appeared, what kind of long-term followers, what dead brothers, there is a big story hidden in that sentence.

But the two of them are from everyone's background, and they know what they can ask and what they can't ask, even if they itch in their hearts and want to know what happened a few years ago, they can only hold it in their stomachs.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and they tacitly led the topic to the battlefield on the mountain, as if there was no such person as Mu Hu.

After just a few words, Lan Hongsen and Lin Huaide found that Mu Lingxuan was not in a state at all today, sitting on the big base stone without moving or talking, and kept hanging his head, picking up branches everywhere, and scribbling on the ground irregularly.

For these two people, it's either 'um' or 'oh', how can one of them be perfunctory?

This person is usually sunny and hearty, and it can be said that he is constantly smiling, which makes people feel that he is very close and friendly.

But now that Lan Hongsen didn't answer, Lin Huaide tried him to ignore it, if it weren't for Mu San who had been rounding the field from the side, a few of them, I am afraid that they would have been embarrassed and speechless.

After Han Wen and Mu Hu, who had cleaned up neatly, came over, Mu Lingxuan stood up abruptly and stared at Mu Hu deeply.

Mu Hu probably knew what the master was going to say, so he suddenly knelt down, hugged his fists and said: "Lord Shizi, the slave has been in the thief's den for three years, and a group of brothers have gathered around him, they all have their own history of blood and tears, either they were taken up the mountain by horse thieves and forced to fall into the grass, or they were strong men left behind in the robbery. ”

"It can be said that everyone has a blood feud with the horse thief, this time we want to level the horse thief's den to take revenge, the slave is brave, please take them with you."

"As the saying goes, blood feuds can only be repaid by blood, so that they can take revenge with their own hands and fulfill their wishes, so that they can no longer have nightmares when they sleep at night."

Mu Lingxuan had a slight calculation in his heart, thinking that the manpower he brought with him was already limited, and if he removed the injured and died, he really needed help, and it was not a bad thing to bring it.

After nodding at Mu Hu and signaling 'yes', he red-eyed and roared and ordered, "Gather the White Tiger Battalion, secretly guard all the sons, and let's go and raze Liu Laosan!" ”

When Mu Hu heard what he said, he was not lightly excited, his clenched fists and green tendons bulged, his eyes were blood-red, his teeth were clenched, his face became distorted, and with that long scar, it was really like a yaksha from hell.

He wanted to shout loudly, "Bao, brothers, my master and I have come to avenge you today!" ”

But in his throat and eyes, it seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Mu Hu nodded heavily, rushed to Mu San, and quickly stretched out his hand to copy the person's waist, and took the rhinoceros horn tied to Mu San's waist in his hand.

He tapped his feet repeatedly, standing on the big stone, blowing hard, toot, toot, the sound of the horn was low and deep, the vicissitudes of life were sad, and it made people feel sad inexplicably!

With the mournful roar of the horn, the vigorous boys scattered everywhere suddenly straightened up, the fatigue on their faces was replaced by excitement, they quickly sorted out their bags, stepped on horseback, and quickly gathered around Mu Lingxuan.

Mu Hu glared, swept the neatly lined up team in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Report the number!" ”

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"One hundred and thirty-six!"

Mu Hu jumped down from a high place, knelt down on one knee in front of his master, and said in a loud voice: "One hundred and thirty-six people from the White Tiger Camp are here, and sixty-two people including Ma Hui are here, a total of one hundred and ninety-eight people, please give an order." ”

Mu Lingxuan's expression at the moment was proud and fierce, calm and proud, and his eyes slowly swept over these sons and daughters who were standing tall and waiting to charge for him.

The grief and indignation that had been precipitated for three years in his chest was finally transformed into infinite power at this moment!

Mu Lingxuan used his internal strength and said loudly: "Sons, most of the people who were temporarily transferred by the master this time are old people in the camp, you should know what happened in the wasteland three years ago!" ”

"Three years ago, Liu Laosan's people killed the master, robbed the master's goods, and humiliated our Xuanping Hou Mansion, in the past few years, who doesn't know that he Liu Laosan is powerful, I Mu Lingxuan is invincible, and it will become a big joke to him!"

"Today, we slaughtered his minions first, and then went to level his lair, today, our sons and daughters of the White Tiger Camp will be ashamed!"

Before he could say this, the nearly two hundred bloody men raised their weapons and shouted hoarsely, "Shame on the snow!" The prince is mighty! ”

"Shame on you! The prince is mighty! ”

Mu Lingxuan twisted his face to Lan, and Lin and the others said, "I'm tired of the two guarding the camp, let's drink the celebration wine again tomorrow!" ”

"When the time comes, I will definitely tell you two about the cause and the future, and now, time is pressing, please forgive me for taking revenge first."

After saying that, he turned on his horse and roared away with the two hundred people.

Except for Ma Hui's sixty-two people, the rest of the people are all in uniform movements, getting on the horse, riding the horse and setting off, more than 100 people are like one person, and at first glance it is a skillful force.

And Ma Hui's group of people also have their own dignity, who can be compared to others?

At the moment, they are all very energetic, and they are galloping with their heads up, even if the sand and gravel hit their faces, they grit their teeth and bear it, and they must not let the previous obscene appearance fall into the eyes of others!

This group of people galloped away, and it took Lan Hongsen a long time to come back to his senses, looked at Lin Huaide and said, "Three years ago, wasn't it the year he slaughtered the Wild Wolf King?" ”

Lin Huaide looked into the distance, his eyes were far away and complicated, and he nodded: "Yes, I think that when he killed the White Wolf King, some interesting things happened." ”

"But you don't have to worry, didn't he say it? As soon as Ming'er comes back, she will tell us everything, and when the time comes, won't you all know? ”

(To be continued.) )