At this time, the Mai men all climbed ashore from the water and were wringing out their clothes, including the Mai boy, and there were eighteen people, including the Mai boy, who folded two Mai men. They didn't even say a word, and didn't seem to feel anything about the death of their companions, and everyone saluted the boy with tacit understanding, and quickly went into the bamboo forest to hide, and it seemed that their task was still not completed.

The Mai boy turned his head to look at Luo Wushuang, and took the initiative to explain with great difficulty: "We, we are still waiting for someone." ”

Luo Wushuang sighed thoughtfully, hesitated for a while, and said, "Wait a minute, I have an enemy coming, can you pretend to be a boatman to cross him over." ”

The Mai boy stared at Luo Wushuang quietly, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Okay." ”

Luo Wushuang thanked him and quickly entered the bamboo forest, not knowing where to go. The young man in Mai put on the bamboo hat again, stood back on the bamboo, and leisurely paddled to the middle of the water to pick a bamboo raft to prop it up to the other side.

Half an hour later.

The jade-faced boy rushed to the ferry, his face was a little cold, and he asked the young man in Mai, "Have you ever seen a young man in white beating a horse?"

The Mai boy raised his chin slightly, as if he wanted to see the jade-faced boy clearly, but he quickly lowered his head, nodded, and pointed to the bamboo forest opposite with a pole.

The jade-faced boy took off a jade wrench from his thumb and threw it to the Mai boy, and said contemptuously: "Cross me across the river, this wrench is enough for you to eat and drink without worry." ”

The Mai boy ignored him and took the jade wrench into his arms. He started to support the pole by himself, and when the jade-faced boy saw that he was leaving, he hurriedly turned over the bamboo raft. Secretly said: "If it weren't for the rush to cross the river, I would have chopped you into meat foam immediately." ”

The Mai boy steadily propped the boat up to the center, and suddenly he heard the sound of horses, and the bamboo raft began to sway and could not move forward for a while, and it was torn apart in a short time. The Mai boy didn't care about the jade-faced boy's shouting and questioning and anger, and leisurely got on the bamboo with the lone seedling and rowed towards the other side.

The jade-faced boy was on fire in his heart, and he flew up and rushed towards the Mai boy. The Mai boy didn't raise the kitchen knife in his hand without turning his head, and the attack of the jade-faced boy was blocked, and the jade-faced boy's hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling. I want to chase it again. The Mai boy had already landed.

Although the jade-faced boy hated in his heart, he was helpless, he couldn't drink water, and he couldn't cross the river with a scattered bamboo like that sackcloth boy. It's very reluctant to stand on it, let alone drive? Although he can barely reach the shore with his light skills, he has to consume a lot of his true qi. Just when I was thinking about how to cross the river lightly. A miserable white hand quietly stretched out from the water and grabbed the ankle of the jade-faced boy. Pull it down.

The jade-faced boy immediately lost his support, turned around and wanted to use his sword to cut off this miserable white 'ghost hand'. But Na Cheng thought that this ghost hand was faster than him. Luo Wushuang decisively stretched out another hand, still holding the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it mercilessly into the instep of the jade-faced son.

If the jade-faced boy pulls his foot away, he will completely lose his balance, and if he uses his sword to resist the dagger, the 'ghost hand' will immediately drag him into the bottomless river. If you don't pull your foot away. The dagger would sink into his instep, and it would be like a race against time. Faster than whom.

The jade-faced boy never pulled his foot away, but chose to cut off the ghost hand and wrist, and when the dagger sank into the jade-faced child's instep, the jade-faced child's sword was also attached to Luo Wushuang's wrist, and the jade-faced childe obviously thought about the pain on the instep lightly. At this time, the sword that could have immediately cut off Luo Wushuang's wrist deviated from the established arc.

After Luo Wushuang reacted, he quickly withdrew his wrist, but fortunately, his wrist was almost white but not completely shaved off. The jade-faced boy finally inevitably fell into the water, and Luo Wushuang dragged the jade-faced boy into the dungeon he had just made with the cut bamboo, as if he wanted to turn the jade-faced boy over.

When the jade-faced boy first entered the water, he couldn't find the north and south, and he was taken deeper by Luo Wushuang, but he also struggled desperately to refuse. But Luo Wushuang was also ruthless, although he was very buoyant underwater, but Luo Wushuang even had enough strength to smash the jade-faced boy into the dungeon, so there was a kind of spirit that you would not die.

In the end, the jade-faced boy was kicked into the dungeon by Luo Wushuang with the last deathbed kick, and the sharp bamboo was immediately inserted into the jade-faced boy's chest and abdomen, thick blood stains floated up, his wide eyes were full of fear, and there was endless unwillingness on his face.

Luo Wushuang saw that the jade-faced boy was dead, and he also desperately went upstream, and finally lay on the shore when he was exhausted. I couldn't breathe for a long time, and I always felt uncomfortable, but Luo Wushuang didn't dig deeper, thinking that he would let himself rest like this for a while.

At this time, the Mai people came out of the bamboo forest, more or less colorful on their bodies. followed by a young girl in a pink shirt. Everyone saw Luo Wushuang lying on the riverbank like a mermaid stranded, half in the water and half on the shore. When he got closer, Luo Wushuang's eyes were closed and his face was pale.

The Mai boy hurriedly ran to the shore and dragged Luo Wushuang ashore and laid him flat on the ground. I saw that Luo Wushuang had a dagger stuck in his chest, and the blood stains almost stained the entire white robe. It turned out that when he was in the water, the jade-faced boy also inserted the dagger into Luo Wushuang's chest.

The pink-shirted girl was very curious about why the always indifferent junior high would take care of such a nossy matter, she said, "junior high one, who is this?"

"Miss, this is, the benefactor of the first year of junior high school." The Mai boy said word by word.

Everyone hurriedly explained to the girl: "Miss Mengxuan, when we crossed the river just now, thanks to this young man's reminder, if the first day of the new year is also damaged, then Xue Laogou will definitely not let go of this good opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see Miss now." ”

He Mengxuan nodded, and walked over quickly, probed Luo Wushuang's snort, and then took out a small medicine pillow from his arms and began to support Luo Wushuang's pulse.

After a moment, she shook her head and said, "This young man is already exhausted, and there is no chance of survival." ”

Everyone was silent, and Chu Yi stood up silently, walked to the side and dug the soil with his hands. When everyone saw it, they also went over to help, but Chu Yi refused: "I, one, people can." ”

He Mengxuan knew that the first year of junior high school was the kind of person who had revenge and did not necessarily repay, but he had kindness but must be repaid. He also stopped the crowd: "Let him go." ”

He Mengxuan looked at Luo Wushuang's gentle eyebrows, and also felt pity, she reached out and pulled out the dagger, only to find that Luo Wushuang seemed to frown in a trance. He Mengxuan was a little excited, but after confirming it again, he still felt that Luo Wushuang was hopeless. She sighed and went to fix Luo Wushuang's clothes and hair.

But after a while, she said, "Make a raft and bury this young man." "Girls shouldn't like to be buried in the soil and become zombies, He Mengxuan silently added the latter sentence in her heart.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Wushuang lay calmly on the raft, his hands folded, ignoring the words of the red-dyed white robe, and he looked as quiet as a baby. Chu Yi silently pushed the bamboo raft into the river, and only when the water was over his waist did he push out the bamboo raft that reprinted Luo Wushuang.

The moon didn't know when the hazy veil was removed, and at this moment it shone gently on everyone, and everyone stood on the shore and watched the bamboo raft carrying Luo Wushuang flow down with the river.

The sky was hazy and bright.

The night was thrilling, but some people still didn't have time to stop and rest. This group of people is the secret guard of Hua Yunzheng and Nanli Kingdom, Hua Yunzheng's already fair and transparent face has a trace of sickness, and he seems to be a little careless riding a horse and turning around. But the secret guards of Nanli Kingdom didn't dare to think that Hua Yunzheng was just turning around at will, and someone was distracted just now, and they were almost executed.

Hua Yunzheng coughed slightly, and Dark Wei Ling immediately observed his words and said, "Young master, drink some water." The leader of the dark guard Ling handed over a kettle.

Hua Yunzheng said with a grim face: "Listen to me, if you can't find someone today, you will receive the punishment yourself when you go back, and if you can't find it tomorrow, it's not as simple as receiving the punishment." "His voice is not loud, but it is very intimidating.

"Yes!" Everyone said resolutely.

"Young master, don't worry, we are following the clues all the way, and we will definitely be able to find Luo Gongzi." Dark Wei Ling patted his chest and said, paused again and said, "It's the young master, the tassel poison on his body hasn't been cleared yet." ”

Hua Yunzheng's face couldn't show joy or anger, but he just glanced at Ling coldly, and Ling immediately understood. Hua Yunzheng was about to speak, but was interrupted by someone who came: "Young master! I've found the young man's body!"

The person who came was very happy, thinking that he could invite credit, but he didn't expect Hua Yunzheng to open his eyebrows, but after hearing the latter sentence in a trance, he wrinkled tightly into a pile, grabbed the collar of the visitor and said word by word: "What did you say?" You repeat. ”

The person who came was very nervous at this time, he didn't know why his master attached so much importance to this young man, his throat rolled, and he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak clearly. Hua Yunzheng directly threw the person on the ground and shouted, "What about the person! Where are the people!"

Dark guard Ling suddenly felt bad, this was a precursor to Hua Yunzheng's anger, and hurriedly commanded: "Take us over quickly." ”

A donkey in the dark guard that was thrown was scared when he rolled, and hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way, Hua Yunzheng kept clenching his fists and letting go along the way. Now Hua Yunzheng is very conflicted in his heart, a little looking forward to it and a little anxious. While he was looking forward to Luo Wushuang, he was afraid that it would be difficult for Luo Wushuang to survive if he fell into the top level of the second grade. He thought that even if he was disappointed, he didn't want Luo Wushuang to turn into a lifeless corpse.

Hua Yunzheng thought about it, and walked like a fly. When he approached the river, Hua Yunzheng stopped moving, he didn't allow the secret guards surrounding the corpse to disperse, and he refused to take a step forward. He also knew that one more step would confirm the truth of the matter. (To be continued.) )