Chapter 407: Spit Out the Old and Accept the New 4
Seeing this, Yun Ya'er was also shocked, but she didn't know why the people around her were so panicked. #菠ㄨ萝ㄨ小#说听来此笛声虽不寻常, but I couldn't hear anything weird.
However, the subordinates were all stunned, and no one had the leisure to chase Zhao Jin, thinking that there must be something strange, and they did not dare to rashly leave everyone to go alone, so they had to look around here, wanting to find out where the flute milk came from.
After some searching, the flute player could not be seen, and the people on his side had calmed down a lot, and one of them even pulled Yun Ya'er's sleeve and shouted: "I have just received instructions from the sect master, and I also ask Du Wei not to dwell on this matter anymore and leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will lead to death." ”
As soon as he heard that his life was at stake, Yun Ya'er didn't dare to be sloppy, no matter whether his words were alarmist, or the sound of the flute just now really conveyed this meaning.
However, after thinking about it, I didn't have to come to visit the mountains and rivers, if I couldn't find Zhao Jin, how should I make a difference? If Zhao Jin is really found, but he can't bring it back, in Sun Jian's place, he may not be completely free of worries about his life.
Under the trade-off, it seems inevitable that Silai is so dangerous, it is better to find Zhao Jin and talk about it, thinking that his friendship with that Zhao Jin is much stronger than Sun Jian, and it is not impossible to say that he can be forgiven. In the end, he was determined to still search for Zhao Jin's figure in the forest.
The few people on his side have long been useless at this moment, only Yun Ya'er himself can look at the stretch out again, so thinking about it, it is better to let the people who are friends with that Zu Mao accompany him.
At this point, if he returned to change his entourage, he was afraid that he would have already been startled and Zhao Jin would flee without a trace, so he had to send back these people who were unwilling to move forward again, and asked him to inform everyone outside the camp to echo him. Then he went straight to the forest.
This time the rags went forward again, and the people who had been ordered to detour did not really go around to the front, not to mention intercepting Zhao Jin halfway, even if it was a figure, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful, and there was nothing better than this.
While sighing like this, I touched forward alone again, and suddenly heard the intermittent flute again. The melody of this flute is single, and it repeats itself repeatedly, and it no longer sounds like a song, but more like a hint of something.
However, Yun Ya'er doesn't understand the rhythm of sound, so if this sound rings again and again, for Yun Ya'er, it is just a medium to listen to the sound and identify the position, and try to get the sound source as close as possible, in order to find Zhao Jin.
It's just that no matter how hard Yun Ya'er tried, he leaned forward a hundred or ten steps, and Mo said that he could see a figure, as if even the place where the sound was still from his original distance, and he couldn't get close by half a minute.
After getting through, it was inevitable that he was a little disheartened, and began to think about what everyone said, could it be that Zhao Jin was indeed deliberately hiding, unwilling to see himself, and no matter how much he searched, it would be in vain.
At this moment, the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the hurried appearance seemed to be planned, and thinking that his people had already withdrawn from the forest in fear, how could anyone else do this except himself.
Thinking of this, the more I think about it, the more strange it becomes, thinking that this forest is open before and after, and it is not a mouthful, and there may be others who get into the forest. If the other person came to do harm, wouldn't Zhao Jin be in danger? I couldn't help but feel nervous, and I didn't bother to find anything I couldn't find, so I followed the direction from which the flute came and leaned forward.
I don't know how long I can find it, but I feel that I am walking on a slope, and the road is getting higher and higher, but I can't see the low all around. Before you know it, as if you have climbed over a high mountain, you can finally see a group of masked people gathering in one place, whispering.
I saw that although the people over there covered their faces with their scarves, they could not hide their shortness and thinness, and at a glance it was obvious that they were people who suffered every day. But among the people, it was not impossible to see Zhao Jin's figure, and when they noticed that Yun Ya'er was coming, everyone was terrified, and one of them shouted timidly: "Who is coming?" ”
This ordinary interrogation sentence came from that mouth, but it was weak, even if Yun Ya'er was not a strong person on weekdays, he didn't feel any courage when he heard it. However, after all, the other party has a large number of people, and he may be able to help him find Zhao Jin, so Yun Yaer is not in a hurry to turn his face with the others, but replied with kind words: "In the next Xu disaster, it is the captain under the command of General Sun Wentai, and now he is ordered to come to find Miss Zhao, I don't know if you have any news of it?" ”
Polite words are rare to reply to among the crowd, and Yun Ya'er didn't care about them, but he didn't expect everyone to look at them cautiously, and a few people showed horror.
"What are you doing when all the people of the court come here to find our sect master! If it is to suppress the thieves who are in trouble, go directly to Ou Xing, what is the ability to oppress those who have escaped from us? The words of recklessness were the same as those of those who had surrendered before.
This time, although Zhao Jin's whereabouts are still unknown, at least it can be determined that these are also people who abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and with a little lobbying, maybe they can also be recruited. So Yun Ya'er first guarded against Zhao Jin's matter, so that he could talk about it and try to persuade the public.
These masked people were much more difficult to deal with than the people they had met along the way, and their defensive intentions were several times greater, and their actions were not so smooth.
I thought it was because I wasn't sincere enough at the moment, but I didn't think that someone suddenly grabbed a dagger and stepped forward and stabbed Yun Ya'er in the abdomen.
And now that I'm being distracted, where would I notice such a thing? When he noticed it, the dagger had been pierced into his clothes, but fortunately, the other party didn't know that it was inside, and when he saw it, he immediately let go of his right arm and turned his head and shouted, "I have stabbed this thief, you don't need to be afraid, quickly flee with me......"
Hearing that Yun Ya'er was confused, he didn't look at this person very well, when he offended this person, he had to kill himself, so he didn't bother to care about the blade on his abdomen, and caught that person and asked.
Such a move immediately frightened the man's face, and asked Yun Ya'er why he was fine, and the superstitious scene that he hadn't seen for a long time reappeared in front of him. Everyone present thought that Yun Ya'er was the reincarnation of an immortal, and they all kowtowed, and the person who performed the assassination had already fainted in fright.
The doubts in his heart were difficult to confront, and Yun Yaer had to guess that the others were actually not hostile to him, but they were just bewitched by others and were already terminally ill. This unintentional awakening was a good thing, so he didn't bother to explain, but pretended to be a ghost and asked Zhao Jin's whereabouts.
Such a move really frightened the faint people, but no one could say those useful words, all of which were words to dissociate themselves from Zhao Jin and ask for the protection of the gods.
Thinking of such a rare opportunity, but wasting it in vain because this group of superstitious people didn't know what to do, Yun Ya'er felt a little unwilling in her heart. After contemplating the painstaking situation, he noticed that none of these people had a flute in his hand, and presumably the person who played the flute before was not among them, so he hurriedly asked him who played the flute.
(End of chapter)