Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Thief Leads to Heaven
Yang Yuan and the others had already exited the Cliff Mansion, but fortunately, they came out of the back door and did not see the riot at the front door. If Yang Yuan and others saw it, Qiu Luo would not be able to raise his head in his life.
"Yang Gong, thanks to Your Excellency's help, otherwise Qiu Luo would definitely not let go of the Son of God!" Du Wenshan said with flattery on his face, "Although he failed to get the Divine Son this time, he is now desperate, and there is nowhere else to go except the Shushan Clan!" β
However, Yang Yuan's face was not relaxed, and it could even be said to be worried: "Du Wenshan, don't be too naΓ―ve." I think that kid is also a bloody person, but I'm afraid that if I want to force him to come to our tribe, I have to think carefully......"
"Please also raise the father!"
Yang Yuan was about to speak, when suddenly a gust of wind blew by, bringing up the jade pendant on Yang Yuan's waist. Yang Yuan was startled, and hurriedly held the jade pendant steadily, and looked around with an unkind face, but he only saw a field, and the green leaves were shaking, as if the breeze just now was just a joke of nature.
"It's weird, I obviously feel like someone is ......"
Without waiting for Yang Yuan to think about it, Du Wenshan said again: "Why should Yang Yuan hide his secrets? Now that you and I are both here for the Son of God, why are we jealous of each other? β
Yang Yuan shook his head, put aside the strange feeling just now, and said in a low voice: "After all, this place is someone else's territory, beware of the wall and ears, and I will ......discuss it after I go back."
The two drifted apart, their voices so low they couldn't be heard. It wasn't until the two of them gradually disappeared from view that a figure suddenly appeared on the big tree on the side, and scolded secretly: "Damn Yangyuan, why are you still so cautious?" β
The man was dressed in pale clothes, and was quite inconspicuous in the dense forest; With a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks upright, like a decent person. It's a pity that this person's name is Thief Tongtian, and as the name suggests, he is a thief.
This person is extremely fast, perhaps half a point faster than the cliff. Just now he wanted to steal the jade pendant on Yang Yuan's waist, but he didn't want Yang Yuan, the old fritter, to react, and he failed.
"But it doesn't matter," the thief snickered and took out a jasper pearl from his waist, "While you're not at home, this pearl of thorns will be mine!" β
The pearl of thorns is the pearl of the night, and it is a rare thing at any time. There is only one in Yangyuan's family, which is hidden in a secret place in the treasure house; The thief has repeatedly wanted to steal, how can he raise the yuan and be cunning, and this time he only succeeded when he went out of the road.
"It seems to be the Zhuangzi in front of the cliff, and then go and steal some ......"
The thief Tongtian cautiously sneaked into the Zhuangzi of the cliff, and suddenly heard a miserable wail outside the main gate, which was quite infiltrating. But what is even more infiltrating is that there is not a single guard in the entire Zhuangzi! Let the thief almost think that he has fallen into some trap.
The thief thought that there was a deception, so he didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly jumped above the main hall and fled, and suddenly heard someone on the second floor of the main hall talking: "...... I admire you too! The old man has been waiting for the son of God for decades, and you drove me away with just a few words? What kind of heart does that guy have in Yangyuan, don't you know? Can't you wait for me to make a decision? β
ββ¦β¦ Elder, that will make others see the joke! β
"Jokes? You are a dignified patriarch, and you can't even protect the most important people in the tribe, that's a joke! β¦β¦ I've already told them that they are not allowed to make paper until they come back. β
"That's not going to work! The punishment is just that, we still have a contract with the merchant, if we delay the business, we will lose money! β
"Then you have to find a way to get the god son back for the old man as soon as possible!"
ββ¦β¦β
The voice behind the thief became more and more inaudible, but he knew that it was the voice of Qiu Luo and Gong Changqiu; As for who they say of the Son of God...... He didn't know that his family was in a remote village and didn't know the big news.
The thief didn't dare to stay long, but he was afraid of leaving clues, so he hurriedly fled to the east.
After walking a distance of about one kilometer, I gradually walked from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, and then walked upstream along the Minjiang River. There is no need to hide his head and tail when he is out of the mountain thief, and he swaggers towards the north, while fiddling with the night pearl in his hand, he can't put it down.
Suddenly, the thief frowned, looked towards the river, and saw a string of untraceable blood flowing down from the upstream. When he looked upstream, he saw more and more blood, and he felt uneasy in his heart, and ran along the blood towards the road.
"Oops! How can there be anyone here? β
The thief's eyes widened, and he saw a seven-foot man lying on the riverside, his left hand hanging weakly in the river, blood gushing out of his back, staining the river red. The thief was taken aback, and carefully hid the Night Pearl, as if the man would rob him.
However, he was obviously distracted, the man had lost too much blood and was unconscious, and he did not even notice that someone was coming. The thief breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart tightened, if he was allowed to bleed like this, sooner or later he would die of excessive blood loss. Although he is a thief, it does not mean that he has contempt for life.
This person can be described as miserable, not only was a piece of his back dug off, but also a hole in his thigh, if he had injured a large blood vessel, he would have lost his life long ago. Compared with these two major wounds, the wound on the face seems to have a much weaker sense of existence.
The more the thief looks at it, the more unbearable he becomes, who will be so ruthless? Hurriedly stepped forward and shook it: "Hey, young man, wake up!" β
However, Taijia was already in a deep coma, and the thief saw that the situation was not good, and his heart was ruthless, so he found a piece of wood, drilled wood for fire, and then burned, and his right hand trembled incessantly, and probed towards Taijia's wound.
He didn't know what herbs could stop the bleeding, or he didn't even know the herbs, so he had to wait for the oldest method of stopping the bleeding by burning the wound with fire.
If Taijia was still awake, he would have screamed in pain; But now that he has passed out in a coma, the work of the thief is much simpler, and Taijia only keeps snorting, and his complexion looks better as the blood gradually stops.
But the back and thighs of the Thai armor turned into charcoal, which looked quite scary, and I don't know how he would feel when he woke up......
"Alas! When I see you today, I'll be a good person to the end, and I can be regarded as accumulating some yin virtue for myself! β
The thief sighed, his thin body slowly lifted his armor, and looked at his face before his expression became strange - this guy has such a big physique, why does his face look so tender?
With a man on his back, the thief's speed through the sky was noticeably slower, and his stockade was hidden in the dense forest on the other side of the mountain, under a small hill, and it was only by the surrounding trees that it was saved from the flood, but if it rained heavily, their stockade would also suffer.
The village is not large, eight or nine households, all of which are simple bungalows; There was also a wooden platform on the dirt slope not far away, and a man could be faintly seen scouting around. It seems that when he saw the thief reaching the sky, he actually drew a bow and arrows and flew in, cutting off the thief's way to the sky, and he had no intention of leaving his hand at all.
"Hehe......"
The thief sneered and ignored it, how could these people dare to kill themselves?
Sure enough, the man stopped shooting, but there was a hint of resentment on his face.
There were people walking around in the stockade, and when they saw the thief Tongtian slowly walking into the house, they closed the doors and windows tightly, and they didn't even have a straight face to show the thief Tongtian, as if they didn't even bother to show the thief Tongtian with a disdainful expression.
"Father!"
However, in front of the gate of the village, there was a smart girl, with a delicate and lovely face, seven or eight years old, dressed in simple plain clothes, and even a few patches, accompanied by a burst of crisp bells, and ran excitedly towards the thief.
The thief was overjoyed, slowly put down the Thai armor on his back, caught the daughter who was rushing over, shouted "woo oh", and held his daughter in a circle. The child only screamed excitedly, as if he was enjoying the treatment of the helicopter.
It wasn't until she fell to the ground in a daze that the little girl stumbled a few times before she found the unconscious Taijia lying on the ground and asked, "Father, who is he?" β
The thief wiped his sweat from the sky, and his daughter was a little heavier, and said solemnly: "This is a father who saved an injured passerby, go and prepare some hot water!" β
It was rare for the girl to see her father so serious, and looked at the terrible scars on Taijia's body, and her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but be curious about the young man's story, but she also honestly listened to the thief's words, and jumped all the way home, ready to boil hot water.
"Yo, thief baby, are you rushing to reincarnate so quickly?"
A family next to the gate suddenly opened the door, and a plump housewife came out, looking at the girl's appearance with disdain, and even covered up the bag on her body, as if it would be stolen at any time.
The girl was stunned, her big eyes looked at the woman unwillingly, and she walked home aggrievedly, no longer as lively as before.
"Humph! Lao Tzu is a thief, and your baby is also a thief when he grows up! The woman scolded reluctantly, "It's a shame to be in a village with you, you better die and be reincarnated!" lest you bring calamity to others in the future! β
"My father is not a thief!" The girl stubbornly turned her head away, her little eyes full of anger.
The woman crossed her waist and sneered: "If your father is not a thief, the world will be too peaceful!" You don't have to close your doors! β
"You ......"
The girl stomped her feet, as if she wanted to curse, but the thief taught her not to swear casually, so she could only endure it.
"Yo! That's right, you can't refute it, right? The woman was proud when she saw the victory for a while, "The thief has a lot of work in his hands, but he can't compare to me in his mouth!" Move out before it's too late, don't get my eyes dirty! β
The little girl couldn't hold it anymore, "woo wow" and ran back home crying, tears raining down, distressing, and she had long forgotten the task given to her by the thief.
The woman laughed and walked triumphantly into the house.
The thief watched this scene from afar, and his heart was not good. Although he has endured criticism a long time ago, his own child is innocent! Why do these people have to inflict their faults on their daughters?
"Your daughter cried......"
A weak and low voice sounded in the ears of the thief Tongtian, the thief Tongtian was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the faint breathing Taijia, and asked, "Are you awake?" β
Taijia didn't answer him, the blood blinded his eyes, making him look at the man fiercely, and said in a low but angry voice: "Turn back...... I'll help you clean up...... She ......"
Thaika muttered and fainted again.