Chapter 2: The Hunt
"If I had that ability, I would have taken you kid everywhere to be abducted. Old Lin Tou was a little annoyed and angry.
"Then you are the daughter of the lord of the Eagle Castle who slept with someone. Lin Zhilu held back a smile.
"Fart, old man, I look like such a lewd and filthy person?" Old Lin Tou's eyes were bald and round, and his cheeks bulged like a toad.
Lin Zhilu squatted on the front of the car with one hand on his cheeks, looked at Lao Lin Tou seriously for a long time, and then nodded lightly: "Like." β
Lao Lin had an old face, his face was flushed, as if he had been stuffed with a few chili peppers in his mouth for no reason, if others said this about him, he could also accept it happily, but only the words in the mouth of the baby apprentice in front of him, he listened to the diaphragm in his ears like a cat scratching, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
"How could I spoil someone's big girl for no reason. Old Lin Tou closed the row of big yellow teeth, hoping that the apprentice would have a better impression of him.
"Then who knows, maybe it's because you've been single for too long and lonely?" the young man raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the old Lin Tou with a smile.
Lao Lintou's lips squirmed twice, but he didn't speak, and looked back at the snow scene in front of him seriously.
When the boy saw that he had turned his head, he felt bored, and took a straw in his mouth and sat back in the middle of the donkey cart.
Although the old man is not strict in his mouth and is easy to clichΓ©, if he doesn't want to say it, even if you hollow out your mind, he won't say it, just like now, pretending to be a stuffy gourd.
The speed of the black donkey is getting slower and slower, and it has not stopped walking for most of the day without resting, probably tired, and the snow curtain not far away rises with curling smoke, and the pale white gas draws a beautiful arc, if it is not for good eyesight, it is really difficult for ordinary people to find in this snow curtain.
The young man was a little excited for no reason, and hurriedly ran to the front of the car and patted Lao Lin Tou's shoulder: "Old man, old man, smoke, there is smoke in front!"
"Got it, got it. The old forest head picked up the long whip on the side and was about to wave it in the sky, but when he saw the panting black donkey, he thought about it and silently put down the long whip in his hand, muttering: "Don't worry, don't worry......"
As he kept getting closer, Lin Zhilu saw the village hidden in the snow curtain.
The village is not big, you can vaguely count about twenty or thirty households, most of the families are thatched houses built with soil embryos, on both sides of the houses are simple fences enclosed with birch branches, some families even open up a small vegetable garden on the inside of the fence, but at this time it is covered with snow, plus Lin Zhilu is relatively far away, so it is not very real.
When the carriage approached the village, Lin Zhilu and Lao Lin Tou invariably smelled the strong smell of blood emanating from the village, and a large area of scarlet blood could be seen not far away, which was particularly dazzling against the background of the snow.
"Something is wrong. Lao Lin Tou looked panicked, and hurriedly picked up the long whip, and didn't care about the exhausted black donkey, and directly whipped it on its buttocks.
The black donkey ran away in pain, and the trailer and donkey cart swayed around the village.
"It's too late to get up and run away now!"
From the village, a group of big men in white cloaks appeared, all affectionate and solemn, cold as frost, only the head of the knife in his hand still had a little warm blood.
Lin Zhilu squinted his eyes and glanced at the three words "Flying Eagle Castle" on the chests of the group of white-robed people, subconsciously clenched his fists, and strode to the front of the cart: "Old man Lin, you tell me the truth, what did you steal from them." β
"Don't ask about the affairs of adults, children. The old forest head was ruthless, raised his long whip and whipped it on the black donkey again, hoping that the black donkey would speed up and get rid of the group of people behind him.
"Chase!"
The leader of the Flying Eagle Fort waved his hand, turned over and rode straight to the old forest, and at the same time, several goshawks spread their wings and let out bursts of clear sounds, hovering over the donkey cart, ready to attack at any time.
Looking at the people of Flying Eagle Castle who were galloping over, Lin Zhilu frowned: "I don't care what you stole from others, but there are dozens of living lives in that village, just because you are a Lin Erdan, you have caused people to lose their lives for no reason." β
"Is your conscience acceptable?" Lin Zhilu looked at the old Lin Tou and hated iron not steel.
"Conscience? Born in troubled times, it is common to die. The old man changed his old days, and his eyes were no longer the usual nightmarishness, but a touch of clarity was added.
At that moment, Lin Zhilu suddenly felt that the old man Lin who had been with him for more than ten years was a little strange.
"In my opinion, it's all that matters to me that you stay alive. Old Lin Tou smiled, took out a book from his arms and stuffed it into Lin Zhilu's hand.
Lin Zhilu took the book, and just wanted to ask, a few goshawks finally couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out their claws and swooped in.
"Rub!"
A cold light flashed, startling a burst of snowflakes, and when the snowflakes scattered, several goshawks were in different places, leaving only the old Lin Tou standing proudly in front of the car with a sword, and Lin Zhilu with a big mouth open in surprise.
After a while, Lin Zhilu looked at the old man Lin in front of him a little blankly, and then said with a gloomy face: "Old man, what else are you hiding from me." β
Old Lin Tou put away the momentum on his body, and turned his head to reveal a row of big yellow teeth: "Put away this book." β
Lin Zhilu subconsciously put the book in his hand into his arms, and suddenly felt a little warm in his chest, so uncomfortable.
The old Lin Tou sword turned around, cut the rope linking the black donkey and the cart, grabbed Lin Zhilu and jumped on the black donkey, and gently raised the long whip.
Lin Zhilu only felt a flower in front of him, and then there was a whirring wind in his ears, and the person was already riding on the back of the black donkey.
The black donkey also fought for his strength, running forward desperately, obviously, after a few escapes, it also had experience, and the person behind it was definitely not a good stubble.
"Piff is not guilty, as long as you hand over the "Taiping Technique", I can spare your life. β
The black donkey can't outrun the horse after all, not to mention that it is still carrying two people, one big and one small, and it was chased by a group of white-robed people on horseback after a while.
Lin Zhilu's heart was shocked, this was the book that Old Man Lin handed him just now.
"You are dreaming!" Old Lin Tou gritted his teeth, and he didn't look back, just rode a donkey and fled for his life, and Lin Zhilu, who was held in front of him, had a blue and white face, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Then Hugh blames me for being unkind. The white-robed man's expression was cold, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to kill, you have so much fucking nonsense, I look at it and go to the teahouse to tell the story. "Although he is running for his life, Lao Lin Tou is not a master who is afraid of things.
"Drink!"
I saw that the white-robed man in the lead drew his saber, his body turned over and stood on the horse's back, and with enough strength, a sword gushed out, roaring towards the old forest.
Lao Lin Tou was not in a hurry, holding Lin Zhilu on the back of a donkey with one hand, and pulling a sword in the air with the other, a dazzling light broke out in Lao Lin Tou's hand, and everyone present closed their eyes unconsciously.
After the light, the old forest head had already fled away on a black donkey.
The face of the white-robed man in the lead was gloomy as water: "Chase me, that broken donkey can't run far." β
As the white-robed man said, the old forest head bought time to escape for his life, but the black donkey couldn't hold on, and fell down the snow slope with his head, and took the old forest head and Lin Zhilu to turn over on the donkey.
"Phew!Phew!" Lin Zhilu spit out two mouthfuls of snow, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation of the black donkey, the black donkey was lying on the ground and was dressed roughly, as if blaming himself for being useless, and a pair of huge donkey eyes slowly flowed mottled tears.
Lin Zhilu gently stroked the donkey's head: "It's really hard for you." β
"It hasn't rested for too long, and it's hard to find some forage in this snow-capped mountain that stretches for thousands of miles. Old Lin Tou sighed.
The black donkey opened its mouth wide and wanted to howl twice, but humanly remembered the pursuers not far away, and quickly closed the donkey's mouth.
"Take a break, the goshawk has been killed by me, and the footprints of the black donkey are mostly covered with snowflakes carried by the wind, and they will not find us in a short time. "The old forest head sat in the snow, and he didn't care whether it was cold or not.
Lin Zhilu desperately pulled the snow in front of him, hoping to find some dead grass under the snow layer, but after pulling for a long time, there was still snow under the snow layer.
Lin Zhilu was a little disheartened and lay on the snow and asked the old Lin Tou, "Why didn't I know you were so powerful." β
There was a rare twist on Lao Lintou's face: "You haven't asked." β
Lin Zhilu has a black line, I don't ask, you haven't said it for more than ten years, if his mother knew that you had this kung fu, would you still be kidnapped and chased by others every day.
"Then what's going on ...... "Taiping Technique"?" Lin Zhilu looked at the old Lin Tou with a serious expression.
Lao Lin was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.