Chapter 229: The Comer Is Not Good

Ten days passed in a flash.

The hut where Luo Yin and Ma Tou live is located on the outskirts of Baihe Village, and when you open the window, you can see the surging water of the Grand Canal, which reflects the glimmer of the morning sun, and glows a hazy light green, which is beautiful and magnificent.

Facing the cool breeze of the early morning, a figure in a white trench coat is leisurely dancing the sword in the open space outside the hut, every move and style reveals a sense of fluency and beauty, but without losing the fierce spirit, as if there is a swordfish constantly shuttling in the air.

After about half an hour, Lan, whose body had initially recovered, stopped his sword momentum, and in a slight breath, his body that had not been exercised for too long had oozed a thin layer of fine sweat, but these slight tiredness swept away the depression and laziness that had been deposited in his heart for many days, and he was indescribably refreshed.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a series of crisp applause behind him, and Lan turned his head to see that the horse head standing next to him was clapping his hands happily, laughing and amazed.

"I thought you were just a useless embroidered pillow, but I didn't expect that you were a hidden master and looked at you with admiration...... With this sword technique alone, I'm afraid that the vast majority of boxers in the Imperial Fist Temple are not your opponents, no wonder that General Xavier will take you so seriously. ”

After speaking, probably thinking that she was overblowing, she snorted lightly and added: "Of course, if you do it with me or your seniors, your skills are still completely insufficient!" ”

Lan couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't care about the little target in the woman's attitude, but said, "Good morning, Ma Tou, you also come for morning exercise?" ”

In the past ten days, he, Luo Yin, and Ma Tou have gradually become familiar with each other, and they get along with each other quite well, and some exchanges on weekdays have become much more casual.

"No, I was planning to cook, but I just saw you practicing sword outside, so I came out to take a look."

“…… That's right. ”

The corners of Lan's mouth twitched slightly, and she felt a little stomach pain.

This Miss Matou's cooking ability is almost zero, but she likes to run to the kitchen as soon as she gets the opportunity, and in just ten days, he has already had a lot of psychological shadows on Matou's dark cuisine, and I don't know how Luo Yin has persevered without changing his face, which is really admirable.

Thinking of this, Lan asked casually, "Why didn't you see Luo Yin?" Still sleeping? ”

"You ask seniors? Senior, he went out at dawn and got up earlier than you. ”

"Out?" Lan was slightly stunned, "What needs to be so early?" ”

"I'm going to a big market nearby and sell the wild boar skins and stuff that I've hunted these days." "There are a lot of vendors in that place, and if you don't get a good spot early, you may be delayed until late." ”

Lan was stunned for a moment, his expression became complicated, and he said, "...... This kind of life is just like an ordinary ordinary person. ”

"My predecessors and I are now small people in the market."

The horse's head smiled, and his eyes were bent like crescent moons, which was very good-looking.

After escaping death from the imperial capital, she wandered around the empire, and she was very confused for a while, not knowing where she should go or where to go.

Until...... She met the reclusive Luo Yin in this humble village.

The seniors who originally thought they had died actually appeared alive in front of their eyes again, it is difficult to describe the mood of Ma Tou at that time, probably surprised and delighted.

Later, Ma Tou simply relied on Luo Yin and didn't want to leave, they were the same seniors and descendants from the Huangquan Temple, and the relationship between them has always been good, Luo Yin didn't chase her, everything was as usual, just from one person to two people.

Although such a day seems to be dull, Ma Tou feels that compared with the previous fights and killings in the imperial capital, the ordinary life at this time is many times happier, perhaps because of the seniors by his side.

Lan hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Are you going to go on like this forever?" ”

"Why not?" The corners of the horse's mouth rose slightly.

"I mean......" Lan struggled to sort out the words, "with your abilities, you can actually do so much more, and it's a shame to be confined to this corner." ”

"I can vouch for Captain Xavier, I believe that with the captain's bearing, you will not be prejudiced against you because of some past events, and you will no longer have to hide, you can go back to living in the sun."

Lan said these words extremely sincerely, he really planned to help Luo Yin and Ma Tou, although they hadn't known each other for a long time, but this did not prevent him from treating the two as his friends.

Ma Tou glanced at Lan seriously, and then showed a smile that came to his heart, and said, "Even if you guys still have a little conscience, I didn't save you in vain...... Still, don't. ”

"Why?"

"I love my life now and don't want to go back to that place."

Lan Wenyan was silent for a while, staring straight into the eyes of the horse head, and the horse head looked back nonchalantly.

As if something had finally been decided, Lan sighed, as if giving up, and never mentioned it again.

Everyone has the right to choose their own life, whether it is magnificent or ordinary, as long as the choice is made, those who have nothing to do with it are not qualified to make irresponsible comments.

At the end of the day, Luo Yin finally came back from the market, but his face was different from the usual indifference, and he actually looked a little gloomy, which surprised both Lan and Ma Tou.

"Senior, is something wrong?" The head of the horse asked cautiously.

With Ma Tou's understanding of Luo Yin, he can show such a look, it must not be a trivial matter such as the animal skin not being sold, there should be something more serious happening.

Luo Yin sat on the bench in the main hall, picked up the tea bowl on the table and moistened his throat, and then said in a deep voice: "On the way back, I found several faces that I had never seen before, each of which was a specially trained practitioner, who was asking the villagers of Baihe Village if there were any outsiders recently...... I estimate that these people are very likely to be secret agents of the revolutionary army! ”

When Lan and Ma Tou heard this, their faces changed in unison.

As one of the most top-notch existences in the Imperial Fist Temple, Luo Yin can naturally distinguish the people who kill the world with his extraordinary eyesight, he said that he is a secret agent, then there is a chance that he will not go wrong.

And whether it is the time and place where these people appeared, or the things they asked the villagers, it was obvious that the finger was pointed at Lan.

It's not good!

After thinking about it for a while, Lan also probably figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

This is probably the work of the black knight, and since their fate could not be confirmed, a pursuit force was sent to find the bodies of Spiya and Ran, or to find the living mouth and make the corpses.

Damn it! I didn't expect that person to do this...... I was too careless!

However, the more it came to such a critical juncture, the more calm and composed Lan's heart became, and the pair of yellow pupils that were usually extremely gentle were as deep as a phantom at this moment, only the pupils flickered slightly.

Now that there is insufficient intelligence and it is impossible to determine the enemy's strength, hard resistance is the most unwise choice......

After looking at Luo Yin and Ma Tou, whose expressions were a little solemn, Lan's gaze became resolute, and he had already made up his mind.