Chapter 129: The Old Man on a Rainy Night

Liang Yuxi didn't believe that he couldn't contact the outside soldiers and horses, and the other exit closest to the official road in the northwest was the official road that led directly to the West City Gate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Imperial soldiers and horses may also be stationed on that road.

So he went to the official road of the West Gate, whether there was or not, which was only known after he went to see it.

This official road winds its way to the west in a narrow ravine, and then exits the county. Originally, Liang Yuxi planned to use the unique terrain of this official road to lure the Shatuo people here to ambush. And now there is a change, and the whereabouts of the saint are unknown. With the Dragon Slayer Club alone, it won't lure the puppets here.

This is indeed the best place, with long and narrow terrain that concentrates the howling of large insects, dragons, and goshawks. Once the puppet is caught, it is almost impossible to escape from here.

Liang Yuxi walked while thinking about these bad things.

The whereabouts of the saint are unknown, and I don't know if it is really related to Wu Desi as Madame Hua Rui said. The whereabouts of this Wang Yulu are suddenly unknown, and the officers and soldiers outside the official road in the northwest also seem to be changing...... It's really confusing.

Not long after Liang Yuxi entered the ravine, at this time, it suddenly rained heavily in the sky. In an instant, the yellow earth of the ravine quickly flowed with muddy water.

Liang Yuxi didn't bring any rain gear, the rain was so heavy, he had to find a place to avoid before leaving.

The horse was unsteady in the mud and fell once, but fortunately he was not injured. But when the horse got up, he limped and could not carry him forward.

He had no choice but to lead the way on foot, one foot deep and one foot shallow in the mud. In this ravine full of loess turning into mud, except for the sound of rain and the sound of rain washing the loess, the rain is too heavy, and there is nothing to see around, not even more than ten zhang in front of it.

Liang Yuxi felt very sad in his heart, feeling that he was now in a deep rain and muddy place, how similar to the situation he was in now, and a sense of helplessness arose.

Now around me, except for Mrs. Hua Rui and the sixth master, everyone else has gradually drifted away for their own reasons, or disappeared for no reason. Since I was entrusted by my lord, too many things have happened. Although he escaped by luck, the current Qinghe County is so bad that it seems to have some connection with himself.

Maybe if you do something right, you can get it back on track.

But what is to be done right? I failed to track down the whereabouts of the treasure box several times, failed to track down the person who poisoned the master, and the plan to deal with the Shatuo people also failed at the moment when it was most needed to be implemented...... I've never succeeded in doing anything......

After the rain soaked his clothes, Liang Yuxi was shivering from the cold, in this bare ravine, there was not even a dry place all the way, let alone a place to hide from the rain.

Liang Yuxi couldn't help but yell at the sky: "God, you are so unfair. ”

A thunderbolt resounded through the valley, which was God's response to him.

The rain also fell heavier, and water began to accumulate in some places, and if you continue like this, you may end up freezing to death here.

After walking hard, he didn't know how long he walked, and finally he saw the boundary monument in front of him.

He walked over and saw that there was no one outside the monument. Where are the officers and soldiers? And now, even if there is, no one can save him, and he is already too cold.

Liang Yuxi looked around and saw that on the high slope near the pass, there were several straw huts left by the soldiers who were once stationed here.

He didn't care much, so he hit his horse, walked up step by step, and hid in a shed. Liang Yuxi tied up the horse, and saw that there was still some dry firewood in the shed, and he searched for a while, but there was nothing for fire in this place.

One side of the shed was on the soil slope, and three sides were permeable by the wind, and Liang Yuxi's lips trembled coldly.

The same was true of the horse, wounded again, and from time to time it wailed twice.

Liang Yuxi rushed into the rain again and went to several sheds to look for the fireman. If there is no fire, I will definitely not be able to survive here.

After looking for a few sheds, Liang Yuxi was completely disappointed, there was nothing here except some firewood and ashes, not even a piece of felt.

He touched the horse's head and said tremblingly, "Maybe it's up to you." He thought that only by keeping warm with the horses might he be able to survive until the rain stopped.

He picked up some hay and spread it on the ground, then called the horse to lie down, took off his wet clothes, leaned on the horse's back, and covered himself with dry wood.

Close to the horse's body, I can feel a little warmth on my body, but this is insignificant compared to the temperature taken away by the cold wind.

Liang Yuxi had also walked this official road before, and he didn't expect such a heavy rain in winter, and it would be cold to the bone.

After lying down like this for less than a stick of incense, Liang Yuxi's lips were already bruised, and he was a little confused with cold. The horse's temperature was getting less and less, and he felt like a small boat, about to be torn off by the wind and rain and drift to an unknown place......

When night came, after the rain had stopped. At this pass, a man came in from outside the boundary monument. I saw that the person who came was dressed as a young man, holding a torch in his hand, and his steps were about to move forward in a hurry. But after walking a few steps, I found that the avenue in front of me was full of water, and I couldn't walk anymore. And there is a small road next to it, slanting upward, maybe it is still a way out.

The young man did not hesitate, and walked down the path with his torch. In this ravine after the rain, except for the sound of myself stepping on the mud, there is not even a single insect cry around.

He hadn't gone far when the young man saw the wheezing of cattle in a dark shed on the side of the road. It's scary to hear this all of a sudden in the dark.

The young man hesitated for a moment, but shone it with a torch. I saw a horse lying upside down in the hut, panting for breath. There was some hay on the horse, and in the hazy there was another person leaning against the horse.

The young man did not expect that there would be people in this place, and the man was curled up in a ball, motionless, as if he had lost consciousness.

The young man was moved by compassion, and walked over with a torch. Brushing aside the thin hay on the man's body, I saw the man curled up, with a **** upper body, so cold that he seemed to be out of breath.

The young man took the torch and shone it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. How familiar this man is, although he hasn't seen him for a while, and his face has become more resolute, but the outline is still ......

The young man quickly reached out to test his snort, but fortunately, he could feel a little bit of heat. So the young man lit a fire next to him, took out a piece of clothing from his baggage, and covered Liang Yuxi's body.

The horse was the first to feel the warmth of the fire, and snorted a few times, which was regarded as gratitude to the young man.

Guarding the fire, the young man eagerly looked at Liang Yuxi, who was curled up on the side, and saw that he knew that he was motionless. So, she couldn't take care of much, so she untied her belt, hugged Liang Yuxi from behind, and warmed him with the warmth of her body.