Chapter 132: A Little Cold Light

(ask for subscription) "God opened his eyes and actually told me to discover the truth of murder in this secret passage." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yu Jura was overjoyed and laughed head-on.

"The truth about the killing? Are you saying that Master Huizhen died under the bite of these bats? How is this possible! Yang Guang said, also leaned down, picked up a dead bat, spread it in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully, but he still couldn't believe that such a small guy was the culprit who killed the monk Huizhen.

"Whether Master Huizhen was bitten to death by these bats, although I can't draw conclusions at the moment, I will never be mistaken, these two sharp tooth marks on my hands are almost exactly the same as those on Master Huizhen's neck." Yu Juluo picked up the dead bat from Yang Guang's hand, put it in front of him and looked at it, then took out a big red towel from his arms, carefully wrapped the dead bat, and put it in his arms.

"When I get out, I'll find an expert to see what's wrong with this bat?" Yu Juluo said, and at a glance, he saw Sima Luo not far away trembling, and he could barely stand in place, so he walked up to her, clenched his fists and begged: "Niangniang, if you don't think you are abrupt, you should carry Niangniang on your back to finish the rest of the road." ”

Sima Luo saw that although the Yujuluo people were tall and mighty, they were still polite and polite to him, so he nodded and agreed.

At that moment, the three of them changed their roles to Yu Juluo and carried Sima Luo on their backs, holding fire folds in their hands to lead the way, and Yang Guang followed alone and continued to walk forward.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Yang Guang finally heard Yu Juluo in front of him breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It's here." Go up the stairs and exit the front door, and it is Xishi Street. ”

When Yang Guang heard this, he was overjoyed, walked a few steps, rushed to Yu Juluo, and said to him: "It is inconvenient for you to carry your mother on your back, hand over the fire folds to me, and I will walk in front of you to illuminate it." ”

Seeing that he had reached the end of the dark passage, Yu Juluo didn't care, so he immediately handed the fire pleats to Yang Guang and said, "Then there is Prince Lao." ”

Yang Guang took the fire folds, climbed a few steps one after another, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and smiled and joked with Yu Juluo: "The square towel you used to wrap the dead bat, dare to love it was given to you by the sleeve red girl, right?" If you don't say goodbye for the second time, you are not afraid that you will meet in the future, and the red girl will not pay attention to you? ”

Knowing that he was about to walk out of the sweet water road, Yu Juluo was happy in his heart, and he made fun of himself, and replied with a wicked smile: "I was slapped by my sleeve red, but I am afraid that when I wake up, I will find that I have changed from a Hu merchant to a general of the imperial court, and I don't know how to rejoice, how can I ignore me?" Lord Wang, you are too worried. ”

Although Yang Guang guessed that Yiyu Juluo's temperament was just a play with Sleeve Hong, and he might not meet her in the future, he was in a relaxed and happy mood at this time, and he didn't want to say it to his face, so he jumped up dozens of steps three times and jumped two times, reached out to push the stone door at the exit of the dark passage, and pushed it twice, but the stone door did not move, so he had to be patient and ask for help from Yu Juluo.

Yu Juluo went up the steps, put Sima Luo down gently, stretched out his hand to test the weight of the stone gate, asked Yang Guang to get out of the way, took two steps back by himself, raised his luck, shouted "open", and pushed his palms straight towards the stone gate.

"Squeak." The heavy stone gate was pushed open by Yukura, a gap more than a foot wide.

"General Yu is so powerful! Catch up with Ming'er, I asked my father to ask you to come, so follow me out of the town and the state. Yang Guang exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and without waiting for Yu Juluo to open his mouth to stop him, he rushed out of the crack in the stone door with a "whoosh".

As Yu Juluo said, there is a spacious, flat street outside the stone gate. Yang Guang walked out of the stone gate, in a happy mood, subconsciously leaned back and stretched his arms, stretched a big lazy waist, and was about to call Yu Juluo and Sima Luo in the stone gate to come out, only to feel a sudden flash in front of him, and a little cold light flew straight towards the door in front of him.

In a hurry, Yang Guang didn't have time to react more, he hurriedly lowered his head and shrunk his neck, and he was able to dodge the sword that the other party stabbed at him, but he unexpectedly felt a light under his feet, and he was held under the armpit by the comer, and ran down in the direction of due east.

At that time, half of Yu Juluo's body had just poked out of the stone gate, and suddenly saw that there was an ambush outside the stone gate, Yang Guang had been taken hostage in an instant, and his eyes were red in an instant, and he shouted at Sima Luo, who was still in the door: "Niangniang stay here and don't move, I'll go to save King Jin." He squeezed out of the crack in the door, spread his legs and chased after him due east.

Helplessly, Yu Juluo was born too tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, and although no one can match him in terms of hard skills, he is much inferior to the person who held Yang Guang hostage. Seeing that the distance between himself and that person was getting farther and farther away, Yu Juluo was anxious, but there was nothing he could do, and he couldn't find a good way to stop that person and rescue Yang Guang.

Yang Guang was held under the armpit by the man, and rushed all the way in the direction of due east, he only heard the whistling wind in his ears at first, and he was still a little panicked, and when he heard the shouting sound of Yujuluo from time to time behind him, he gradually stabilized his mind, and used his hands and feet together, trying to break free from the man's hold.

The man found that Yang Guang under his armpit was not honest, his feet did not stop, and he only clamped his arm hard, Yang Guang felt that his waist was about to be broken by the man, and he let out a miserable cry on his back.

Just as Yang Guang was screaming on his back, the gauze scarf on the man's face was blown by the wind and lifted a corner. Yang Guang was in pain, but he inadvertently saw the man's red beard with a circle of sideburns under his chin, and he couldn't help but shout: "Red-haired boy, it's you!" ”

The man was holding Yang Guang hostage under his armpit, and he just passed a crossroads from west to east.

Coincidentally, on the north side of the two intersecting streets, from north to south, a dozen sergeants were walking towards the intersection with torches in their hands. When Yang Guang let out that shout, the group of sergeants was still more than a hundred steps away from the crossroads, and suddenly heard someone shouting on the empty street, and one of the leaders immediately ordered the sergeants behind him to stop, and he took a few steps forward and asked sharply at the crossroads: "Who dares to violate the curfew and shout here?" ”

The person who held Yang Guang hostage had sharp eyes, knew that the other party was an official soldier, and did not answer, held Yang Guang hostage, spread his legs and ran.

Seeing this, the officer at the head of the group chased after him with his feet, and at the same time took his bow and arrow, and looked at the person running in front of him, and could not help but say, "Whoosh" is an arrow.

The man running in front heard the sound of the bowstring behind him, and the sound was not good, so he hurriedly flashed to the side, but he still avoided it a little slowly, and the feather arrow grazed his sideburns, and he raised his hand to touch it, but he felt that the tentacles were sticky, and they were all blood. (To be continued.) )