Chapter 52: Saving People

The early sun rises, and the morning light is like a waterfall. The winding canyon is like a long snake that twists and turns, lying in crouch among the lush mountains.

Under the dark abyss, the turbulent waves rush through the narrow river, and the white waves rush to be the first, just like the mediocre beings in the world, who do not stop for a moment under the urging of time, but do not know where life will eventually flow.

On the undulating water, a black spot the size of a mustard seed rises from time to time, floating and sinking in the waves, drifting down the long river.

Yue Zhuo hugged the unconscious Tang Guli tightly and struggled to lift him out of the water. The two of them were swept out of the valley by the torrent, and it was not until the water slowed down that they finally saw a shallow beach with sand and yellow grass and sparse grass.

It's really a mountain and a river, and it's desperate. She was pleasantly surprised and immediately dragged the man along.

Under the cliff behind the mountain of Biluo Valley is a big river, so the two of them are lucky to be alive. It's just that Tang Guli threw her up before falling into the water, and Yue Zhuo's fall slowed down, and he was not injured when he fell. And he himself was miserable, he fainted at that time, and there was no sign of waking up after drifting all night.

Yue Zhuo gritted his teeth, dragged the other party to the shore little by little, and then collapsed in the sand from exhaustion.

Fortunately, she knows how to water, fortunately she didn't give up, fortunately she didn't let go of the hand holding each other when she froze, fortunately, the two of them finally survived the catastrophe and survived until now.

"Brother Tang, you must hold on." Yue Zhuo crawled over and tested his snort, "Otherwise, my efforts will be in vain." ”

The human skin mask on Tang's face has been soaked in water for too long, and it has become a little white and wrinkled, and it will fall off with a light peel. Seeing the face covered with burn marks, the girl was not afraid at all, but felt a burst of sourness in her heart.

When mortals come into the world, they will not suffer. But this person, God is too cruel to him after all.

Brother Tang, don't wear a mask in the future, just be yourself. Be a person who is free to smile and cry.

Suddenly there was a clatter of hooves on the shore, and a fast horse galloped from a distance.

As soon as Yue Zhuo saw someone coming, he immediately stood up in horror and blocked Tang's hometown behind him.

The river is not drunk on the beachhead, and the whip looks over. The indifferent eyes clearly reflected the girl's hasty face.

"He's dead?"

"Heh, sure enough, the ghost sect's style is going to kill them all."

The man was silent, jumped off his horse and walked straight over. Yue Zhuo stopped in front of him with his arms open like a little hen: "You are not allowed to touch Brother Tang!" ”

"If you don't want him dead, get out of the way."

"Y-What the hell are you going to do?"

He was too drunk to talk nonsense with a little girl, so he grabbed his collar and threw it aside, and when he squatted down, he went to look at Tang's injuries, but he was scared.

"Digging grass, who is this person?!" How can it be more ferocious than Hu Chedan

Yue Zhuo wiped his tears and said, "Brother Tang." ”

"Did he shoot himself in the face with an itchy chrysanthemum needle?"

"You are not allowed to insult him!"

He Budrunk looked back at her with a complicated look in his eyes: "That's what you did to him?" "Why did you go from facial paralysis to severe disability after not seeing you overnight?

Yue Zhuo was so angry that his face turned red: "The Ghost Sect burned down the Tang Sect three years ago, and Brother Tang's face was ruined at that time, and you still asked me what I did to him?!" ”

He Budrunk's face changed, and he turned his head and stopped talking.

After the chaos last night, he was sent by the sect master to guard the bridge in the back mountain, and inadvertently caught a sneaky outer disciple, and after careful interrogation (violent beating), the other party made a refreshing move.

"Lord Gao Zun spares his life, and the little one has received the favor of the Tang family, so he will help Tang to fornicate with others, and he doesn't know anything else." The skinny man covered his face and cried.

"Fornication?"

"Communicate privately."

"What about the letter?"

He was not drunk but didn't expect that it was a letter written by the poisonous goose dragon to Tang's hometown, and the day happened to be three days before he killed him. If it weren't for the messenger's delay in the sandstorm outside the Saiwai, this letter would have fallen into the hands of Tang's hometown long ago.

The letter wrote a bunch of trivial and things, basically nonsense about how well you ate, how you slept, and how you mixed up. Until I saw the last few sentences:

"coincided with Mengxia, met a person from the Central Plains, and suspected that the child Lianjue. I have been saying goodbye for decades, and I have not dared to recognize each other, but I am very relieved. ”

It was as if a sharp thorn had pierced into my heart.

He Budrunk's hands trembled so much that he could barely hold the thin piece of paper, and he suddenly remembered Tang Yanlong's words before he died: "I thought I was only blind in one eye, but I was wrong." ”

It turned out to be really wrong. If people are wrong, their lives are wrong.

No wonder that person often looked at him silently with one eye, no wonder he blended into the sand bandits' lair without much effort, no wonder Tang Yanlong did not send out the poison dart in his hand until he died

Did you kill your biological father?

Seeing that Lord Gaozun's expression became more and more terrifying, the pockmarked boy was so frightened that he hugged his head, and he couldn't wait to curl himself up into a ball and roll away quietly.

"Hey, what if one day you kill a stranger and find out he's your father?" The river looked at the valley in the distance without getting drunk, and his expression was numb.

I'm rubbing, this question is a bit out of the outline, big brother Ma Zhu'er asked weakly: "Is there an option?" ”

"Less nonsense, answer quickly!"

"Yes, yes, but my lord, although there is indeed an old king living next door to my house, my father must be my own father. I'm as small and thin as him, and this kind of thing will never happen to kill my father, and it depends on imagination to answer your question, it's really a little difficult for the villain's pale and barren brain and fragile and simple soul."

He was still squatting on the ground chattering, and the river was not drunk but had already walked away silently. The fragile letter paper was clutched firmly in his hand, crumpled into a tight ball.

yes, how could such a ridiculous thing happen? How could it fall on you?

It must have been Tang Yanlong who admitted his mistake.

He was brought back to Biluo Valley by the sect master before the full moon, and he had no memory of his biological parents at all, how could he be a member of the Tang family!

It's just that there is still a faint trace of panic in his chest, perhaps, Tang Guli knows the truth?

In the end, he couldn't hold back the suspicion in his heart, and he was not drunk and came from the river overnight, and finally intercepted the two downstream.

If Tang fell to his death, he would treat himself as if he hadn't read the letter and continue to go back to Biluo Valley to be a killer. If that kid is going to have a big life, he's going to have to figure out - what the is going on?!

But the man lying on the ground was half-dead. Tang's neck bone seems to be broken, and there are many fractures and contusions on his body, plus that face comparable to Shura Yaksha is a tragic word.

Tsk, could it be that this thing is really his cousin?

Bah! How could Lao Tzu have such a wasteful brother?

Hmph, why is my brother embarrassed to look so ugly?

Well, let's save this kid, if you find out that it's a misunderstanding, you can kill it again, anyway, it's not a matter of a sword.

He Budrunk said to Yue Zhuo: "You wait here, I'll go get a carriage, he can't move at will now." ”

The little girl looked at him in disbelief: "Where are you taking us?" Do you want to go back to the ghost sect? ”

"Go to the doctor." Someone took two steps and turned around, "Don't be sentimental, did I say I would take you?" ”

Yue Zhuo: ""

******

The drizzle is cold and there is no frost, and the leaves in front of the court are half green and yellow. In the past, people have not been gone for many days, where are the souls buried?

Su Yuju fell asleep on the ink-colored jade case. A rosy and golden robe was loose, and most of it was adorned on the silver carpet. The long black and white hair obscured his feminine and bewitching face, and if you pulled away the messy strands, you would find that he was salivating three thousand feet, and his mouth was still muttering in his dreams:

"Well, that's the old lady's dumplings, don't grab it and chop you up to make stuffing."

There were indeed two plates of white dumplings on the table in front of him, but they were already cold, and the shriveled dough was faintly leached with green and yellow stuffing oil, and there was a faint fragrance. On the opposite side is an empty white porcelain bowl, a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and a pot of carved old wine, which seems to be waiting for someone.

Last night was the beginning of winter, and it was also the day when Yun Zhi, the daughter of the Jiangling City Lord's family, got married. The whole city inside and outside the city is like a festival, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, and the jade pot turns brightly. The lights fill the streets, and the viewers are empty. Even the flower children who were squatting at the gate of the city changed their new clothes one by one, and they were as festive as the New Year.

And this "No. 1 beauty salon in the rivers and lakes" is particularly deserted. Boss Su drank half a night's wine in a lonely and empty manner, and finally fell drunk on the table. He felt as if he had forgotten something important, such as reminding a customer not to touch hot water.

So, when Miss Yun, a first-time wife, washed her face without paying attention when she got up in the morning to make up, and her new aunt was scared to death on the spot.

The Yun family is upside down, and the world is turned upside down.

Just when the news of this matter spread all over the city, someone pried open the door of Su's beauty salon.

Yes, it's prying. Because Su Yuju has been closed for several days, there has been a sign at the door that it is closed, and everyone has long been accustomed to this, after all, that Boss Su has a few days every month

"Childe, a guest is coming." The voice of the old steward came from behind the gold-inlaid jade-inlaid screen.

Su Yuju changed his posture and continued to pretend to be dead: "Boom away." ”

"He's not leaving"

"Let the dogs go."

"But this guest is really, really in a hurry." The old steward felt that the sword behind his back was cold and swishing, and he almost cried out with his teeth, "In order for the villain not to splash blood in five steps, you better think about it, think about it."

Su Yuju closed his eyes and waved his hand generously: "It's okay, you don't have to pay for the dirty splash." ”

The old steward shook his way and stood up.

The person behind the screen walked out with a sword, his face was as cold as ice, and his voice was as cold as the wind: "Boss Su, the person I want you to save is surnamed Tang." ”

Su Yuju suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look over.

"Dragon?"

The river was not drunk and stunned for a while.

"Oh, I recognized the wrong person," Su Yuju rubbed his eyes and said in a trance, "Who do you want me to save?" ”

The other party turned around and went out, and soon carried the unconscious man in with a little girl.

Su Yuju took a fixed look, and suddenly woke up: ", why did you break into this virtue after not seeing him for half a year, he was just run over by Mount Tai?" ”

"Fell off a cliff and fell into the river." Yue Zhuo pleaded with red eyes, "Boss Su, you must save him"

"Put him there first, and the old lady will take a look." A quack doctor burped.

He Bu was drunk and speechless after glancing at the strange ♂ recliner.

That's drunk, isn't it? What if there is a medical accident?

Dr. Su was quick with his hands and feet, skillfully rolled up his sleeves, put on a mask, and quickly started with scissors, knives, wooden saws, iron files and other tools

Yue Zhuo and He Bu were standing outside the room, just listening to the movement inside felt that the roots of their teeth were numb, no matter how you look at it, it was the rhythm of the living people.

At this time, there was a noisy voice outside the courtyard, and the screams of one of the women were particularly piercing: "Su Yuju, you black-hearted fox, return my father-in-law!" ”

The eldest lady of the Yun family was born ugly, and she was nearly thirty years old and failed to marry. This time, I finally changed my mask, and successfully deceived my aunt from a foreign country, but I didn't expect to be widowed after washing my face, it is simply a drama in life, specializing in tragedy.

Since the old housekeeper who usually blocked the formation had already lay flat, and no one was responsible for letting the dog send off the guests, so everyone in the Yun family rushed in unhindered.

"Su Yuju, you get out of here for the city lord! What's going on with my girl's face?! The Cloud City Lord kicked in the gate and began to curse.

He Budrunk glanced at his miserable face, then looked at Yun Zhi's miserable face, coughed and said, "It's really blue."

"What do you say! Who the are you? Get out of the way. ”

As soon as he saw that He Bu was drunk and touched the sword at his waist, Yue Zhuo immediately cleverly retreated more than a dozen steps. She had just changed her clothes.

"Su Yuju? Su Yuju you! The Cloud City Lord scolded halfway, glanced at the scabbard across his neck, and his momentum suddenly weakened, "You, who are you?" What are you doing? ”

"I'm not interested in killing people right now, unless he's not human."

"Who are you?"

He Budrunk took out a bronze ghost head token and shook it in front of his eyes: "Give you a breath of time to roll." ”

I'm a mother, when did Old Fox Su hook up with the Dharma Venerable of the Ghost Sect?! That's a demon who can't be provoked even if he walks backwards on the rivers and lakes!

The lord of Cloud City was so frightened that he lost his face, and as soon as he grabbed his daughter, he ran out, leaving behind a group of stunned house slaves.

Behind them, a murderous sword was unsheathed

Two hours later, Su Yuju wiped his hands with a silk scarf, stepped out of the threshold gracefully, and then stepped on something soft

He raised his head, and after seeing the corpses all over the courtyard, he was slightly stunned at first, and then sighed: "Lao Liang, I really didn't expect our dog to be so capable." ”

The river is not drunk: "

As soon as the old steward got up from the ground, he trembled over when he heard the words, and squinted his old eyes to look out of the door.