Chapter 57: The Mist
At this moment, the woods under the moonlight, after the previous battle, have become dilapidated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The branches and broken leaves of the trees all over the ground, as well as the trees that seemed to have been bent by a strong external force, seemed to indicate that this place had just passed through a natural disaster.
"These people, judging by their appearance, must be the Ceylonese here."
Although the group of Ceylonite soldiers in front of him did relieve the siege for a few people. But Shi Wuwei did not let down his guard against them.
The Mo Mei Sword was still clenched in her hand, her eyes fixed on the group of foreign soldiers who had surrounded the six of them.
He didn't know these people, so he didn't understand why they would help him.
Because of the hands of the first circle of soldiers who surrounded him, all of them held torches alof.
Therefore, the expressions on these people's faces, Shi Wuwei saw it clearly.
Although these people did relieve the siege of several of them, he did not see the slightest kindness in the other party's eyes, but had an obvious hostile look.
"Why the hell are these people helping me??".
However, just as Shi Wuwei was still cautiously thinking about the thoughts of this group of Ceylonese people, he saw a foreign young man who was obviously dressed more luxuriously than the other soldiers, cut through the crowd and walked towards Shi Wuwei and the others.
This man has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, although his skin is brown and dark, and his hair is curly and thick-lipped, his appearance is much more handsome than that of the surrounding Ceylonese people.
“! @#¥%……”。
I saw that after this person kept a distance from Shi Wuwei, he said something in a deep voice that he didn't understand.
Although Shi Wuwei didn't understand, he could still guess a rough idea based on the wariness in the other party's eyes.
He knew that the other party should also be doubting the identities of several of them.
"Since we don't even know our identities, why would they help me??".
However, just when Shi Wuwei and the young man in the lead were looking at each other, a shout from the crowd made Shi Wuwei's heart brighten.
"Brother Wuwei, Wood Girl".
This voice is very loud and very kind.
And the owner of this voice, Shi Wuwei and several others, are also very familiar.
After a few moments, the crowd writhed slightly.
Then a handsome man in a dark green robe was seen walking out of the Ceylonese army as if he were in the midst of his own guards. Behind him, there was also a bald middle-aged man with sharp eyes.
After the handsome man walked out of the army, he first nodded to the leading man who had just spoken, and then quickly walked towards Shi Wuwei and the others.
"Brother Mo, what are you??".
Shi Wuwei saw that this friend, who chatted happily on weekdays, was able to walk around in the Ceylon army so freely, and he also showed a puzzled look at the moment, and he was puzzled.
Yes, this person is the Mo Changkong who is called Bai Xiaosheng. As far as Shi Wuwei knew, the bald man behind him who was talking to the leader of the other party was Mo Changkong's guard, that is, Qianshandu, a member of the upper three layers.
It's just that this person has a low-key personality, doesn't like crowds, and rarely goes out of the house on weekdays.
Therefore, Shi Wuwei also knew a few months ago that he knew the relationship between the other party and this ink Changkong.
Looking at the situation in front of him, the bald man seemed to be able to speak Tianzhu.
"Brother Wuwei, just now I traveled north with Uncle Wu and the others to find the mountain country of Ceylon."
Mo Changkong looked back at the army behind him, and continued, "This Ceylon country is not far from here, and I just heard an unusual movement here, and I suspect that it is the ghost of the golden sword south. So he persuaded the prince of Ceylon to come with his army."
In fact, there are not many people on this entire Qianshan Ferry who really admire Jin Jiannan's personality.
Because of the reputation of the Money Gang, the real number is bad in the entire rivers and lakes.
If it weren't for Jin Jiannan's own cultivation, if there were too many cultivators on the ship, then no one would obey the other party's orders.
And Mo Changkong was born in a famous family, and there are many capable people in the family, so naturally there is no need to look at Jin Jiannan's face.
In addition, the money gang sits in the southeast and controls the trade along the coast, which has direct and indirect conflicts with the trade routes of his Mo family.
Therefore, not only was he not afraid of Jin Jiannan, but if he hadn't cultivated poorly, he would have taught the other party a lesson.
Shi Wuwei saw that the other party had helped him in this matter, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately bowed his hand slightly and said, "Shi Wuwei is here, thank you Brother Changkong."
"Hahaha, Brother Wuwei doesn't have to be polite. Jin Jiannan is a person who hates and is vicious, and Wu Bo and I have already seen it unpleasant."
Just after Mo Changkong said this, he saw the bald man behind him come to his side and said softly, "Young Master." The prince of Ceylon has determined that this is the work of pirates."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Wuwei and Mu Yiyi both showed a trace of doubt, but the two of them did not speak, but looked at Mo Changkong.
That Uncle Wu didn't pay attention to the eyes of Shi Wuwei and the others, but said directly, "The prince said that this matter is very important, and several young heroes from the Central Plains have been seriously injured and unconscious, so I want to escort a few people back to the ship immediately to recuperate."
Mo Changkong turned sideways slightly, looked at Su Wushi, who was unconscious on the ground behind Shi Wuwei, and the two women, and then said, "Brother Wuwei, the two girls and Brother Wushi are seriously injured, if you go back to the shore to heal first, what do you think?"
At this time, Shi Wuwei was still wondering why the other party didn't tell these Ceylonese what he really thought about the matter, but instead blamed all the blame on the pirates.
In fact, if the other party reported Jin Jiannan's behavior to Lord Zheng, the few people who had just besieged them would likely be dealt with by military law.
At that time, even if the other party does not die, it is likely to be seriously injured.
This is not a good thing for Shi Wuwei.
"Could it be that this pirate has cut off his Mo family's wealth, so that he wants to push this matter to the pirates, so as to get the support of the State of Ceylon?"
On the rivers and lakes, people's hearts are sinister, and sometimes they have to guard against inaction.
He already knew about the Mo family's grievances with these pirates.
Therefore, he will inevitably link the other party's actions with the interests of the Mo family.
After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the other party's behavior is really weird, and Shi Wuwei can't figure out what the other party wants to do.
At this moment, Mo Changkong had already observed a hint of doubt from Shi Wuwei's expression.
So he took a small step forward and whispered with a little meaning, "This matter is the order of Lord Zheng, I hope that Brother Wuwei will not blame..."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Wuwei's heart suddenly shook dramatically, and he looked at his side in disbelief, also a junior sister with a blank face.
"Could it be that Lord Zheng already knew that these people were going to kill me here??"
Suddenly, he remembered Wu Bo Fangcai's words again, and suddenly, a coolness welled up in his heart.
"Could it be that Lord Zheng ............... him?"
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At this moment, it was on a hill not far from where Shi Wuwei and the others were.
There was a woman with a graceful figure and a charming aura in her gestures, who was stopping to look at the devastated woods.
Ying's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her slender fingers tapped her pink cheeks, only to see that she was watching thoughtfully.
It wasn't until a moment later, when she saw that Shi Wuwei and the others had begun to return under the escort of the Ceylon army, that the beautiful woman said softly, "Go back~".
After speaking, she saw a handsome man beside her, but a trace of childishness could still be seen between her eyebrows, and she said in a deep voice, "Yes, aunt."
Then, he slowly put down the purple longbow in his hand that had already been drawn by him, but his eyes were still looking at Shi Wuwei with hatred and the direction he left.
"Why didn't Miss Qian take action herself?"
The person who said this was one of the eight people who besieged Shi Wuwei's brother and sister earlier.
The man's arms are extremely long, reaching to the knees.
Jianghu people call gibbon monkeys, Yuan Changbi.
However, Qian Qianxue did not answer this person's words.
She just stared silently at the moonlight in the sky, and no one knew what she was thinking.
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