The smell of blood and the smell of rotten grass stirred up by the rain were mixed together, and they became stronger and stronger.

Yang Ling instantly condensed his vigilance, reined in the horse's reins, condensed the six senses, and carefully discerned the direction from which the bloody qi came from.

Suddenly, he discerned the direction in which the blood was coming from, and it was in the direction behind him.

Without the roar of a wild beast, it should not be a wild beast hunting. But in the middle of the night, in the wilderness, could it be people? Yang Ling slowly turned the horse's head and looked in the direction he had gone before.

In the dark night, I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't see anything. The rain was pouring down, the sound of rain and thunder drowned out most of the subtle sounds, and another lightning bolt streaked across the night sky, and a shadow came into view in the distance.

It's someone fighting!

In such a place, in the middle of the night, who would be fighting?

On a rainy night like Hengzhu, he couldn't get out of the wilderness, so Yang Ling leaned over the horse's back and urged the horse to walk forward cautiously.

Getting closer, the sound of fighting became clearer and clearer, with a flash of lightning, Yang Ling finally saw clearly, in the grass in front, dozens of people were fighting together, among them, the largest number of them, wearing armor, were soldiers, surrounded by several carriages, the carriages were full of goods, and the carriages were guarded by a group of people dressed in ordinary clothes, six or seven, with swords and other weapons in their hands.

Although it was only a moment's time, Yang Ling also saw the number of their martial arts paths, not the number of famous masters, nor the martial arts were very high, according to his judgment, these should be some dart masters.

This place should belong to the junction of Da Liang and Di Yi, which side the soldier belongs to, because it is too dark, he can't tell at all. Whether to take care of this idle matter, Yang Ling only hesitated for a moment, and then decided to make a move.

Because if you don't make another move, the dart master will be killed.

With a touch of lightning, his figure burst out like a harrier eagle, rushing straight into the battle array, his body was as fast as lightning, and his shot was as fast as lightning.

His appearance was so sudden that the soldiers were attacked as fast as lightning before they even saw anyone. By the time he reacted, it was too late, and most of the soldiers had already been knocked to the ground by him with unmistakable accuracy.

Because he didn't distinguish between right and wrong, he was very measured, and he removed people's shoulder blades or arms, so that they had no power to fight back, and did not hurt a person's life.

A few bolts of lightning swept through the dark rain, and there were not many people standing on the grass, except for a few dart masters, and a few soldiers.

The soldiers were so frightened that they didn't dare to act rashly anymore, holding spears in their hands, and vigilantly aimed at Yang Ling.

In the rain curtain, Yang Ling was soaked, and occasional lightning flashed, reflecting his long figure, like a god.

"Eng...... Hero, you ...... Who are you? ”

It was one of the dart masters who asked, and his voice was full of tremors. Obviously, although Yang Ling helped them, they were also full of fear of the sudden appearance of the killing god on this rainy night.

"Who are you?" Yang Ling's cold voice sounded in the rain curtain.

After all, he was only nineteen years old, and even if his tone was cold enough, he still couldn't hide his youthful voice.

"In Xiahuling Town, the head of the Weilin Dart Bureau, Han Weilin, escorting the goods through here, I don't want to encounter an ambush and rob the dart. Han Weilin thanked Engong for saving his life! ”

Han Weilin? Yang Ling was a little impressed, as if Qu Xiaobai had asked him to send a letter, and he had a good impression of him.

But Qu Xiaobai's good impression of him does not mean that he must be a decent person. Yang Ling was a little more cautious and asked, "What kind of dart are you betting and where are you going?" ”

Han Weilin said: "Forgive sins, there are rules on the road, and you can't disclose any information about your employer." Kindness to us is a life-saving grace, and we will repay each other as a spring in the future, but we really can't say this. ”

A flash of lightning flashed, illuminating Yang Ling's face, and his deep eyes were like two cold stars.

Han Weilin couldn't help but shudder.

The person who saved them was friend or foe, he still didn't know whether he was a friend or foe.

Yang Ling ignored Han Weilin for the time being, and looked at the soldiers who were standing, "If you want to live, report your name." ”

The soldiers were weak and trembling, and hesitated for a moment before they said in a trembling voice: "We are soldiers." ”

"Di Yi's soldiers, or Da Liang's soldiers?" Yang Ling asked coldly.

Although Yang Ling made a move, he didn't kill anyone on either side, and he asked so many words, which means that he didn't know where the two sides came from, but the road was uneven. But whether he is a Diyi or a Da Liang person, neither side is too sure.

"They're Diyi's soldiers."

The first to speak was Han Weilin.

For some reason, he always felt that the tall young man in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling. Even, he could feel the breath of a great cool man on his body.

Half of the ingredients, he is gambling, betting that he is a big cool person.

If you win, these truckloads of goods will be saved.

If they lose, it's just that no one has ever rescued them.

"Diyi?" Yang Ling slowly turned around and faced the Di Yi soldiers, "Really?" ”

I couldn't hear his attitude in his tone, whether he was standing Di Yi or standing Da Liang, which made people feel ambiguous.

The Di Yi soldier still had three points of luck, and asked tremblingly, "You...... Who are you? ”

"Me? You are not qualified to ask this question. Either tell the truth, or ......" Yang Ling leaned down and picked up a sword from the ground, his voice becoming colder and darker: "You know, swords don't have long eyes. ”

Yang Ling took two steps forward with his sword, and the compelling momentum made the Di Yi soldiers involuntarily take several steps back, "You...... What do you want? ”

Yang Ling said lightly: "I don't want to do anything." Now that we've met, I just wanted to ask why you're fighting here. I don't want to save people in a daze, and I don't want to kill people in a daze. The sword in his hand hung casually, and it didn't look like it had any killing intent, but it was terrifying.

"If you don't say it, I'll take them by default."

"Say, let's say, we are Diyi soldiers, and we were ordered to intercept these truckloads of grain here."

The soldier finally couldn't take it anymore and spoke quickly.

Yang Ling looked at Han Weilin, "Han Weilin, let me ask you one last question, who is the food for?" You have thought of an answer, don't mention any rules to me! You see, your rules are not always that important. ”

Han Weilin still didn't dare to confirm Yang Ling's attributes, but now that he had no way out.

"This is military rations, which were sent to the front-line troops. Because the war is tight and the troops are stretched, General Mu can only requisition our dart bureau to escort us. ”

Han Weilin became a gambler tonight and gambled to the end.

He had no other choice.

"Mu Nanyun?"

There was a slight disdain in Yang Ling's tone, and Han Weilin couldn't help but feel nervous, but he still nodded: "Yes." ”

Yang Ling was silent and did not speak, and Han Weilin was so nervous that the hairs on his body stood on end. Di Yi's soldiers were also on guard, even more nervous than Han Weilin.

A thunderclap struck the ground beneath his feet. Yang Ling's figure suddenly moved, and the smell of blood spread again, even stronger than Fang Cai.

Han Weilin and several dart masters were speechless in shock.

By the light of a bolt of lightning, I saw this stranger in front of me, holding an iron sword to kill people like chopping melons and vegetables, and after only a few back and forth, those Di Yi soldiers were in a different place.

Not even the power to fight back!

The dart masters involuntarily touched their necks, only to feel that the back of their backs was cold.

However, in a short time, Yang Ling eliminated all the Di Yi soldiers, threw the sword to the ground, and said, "The road ahead, I can't escort you, you cherish it." ”

He walked up to his horse, turned over on the horse, and Han Weilin hurriedly clenched his fists: "Engong will leave his name, and I will repay Engong for saving his life in the future." ”

"Even if you repay it, you are all the same Da Liang people." Yang Ling urged the horse and walked back. The rain was so heavy that the horses didn't walk fast.

Han Weilin was still holding his fists and shouted at the invisible back in the rain curtain: "If Engong has any drive in the future, Han will not give up!" ”

"We'll talk about it later."

Yang Ling's faint voice was also very penetrating in the sound of the pouring rain, and it was clearly sent to the ears of Han Weilin and the others.

He didn't even say a name, and how to repay this favor in the future is a problem. But Han Weilin remembered a little bit of his appearance by the light of lightning. It's just that he really doesn't have that kind of association, and he can connect this mighty god-like figure with that fool Yang Ling.

After dinner, Qu Xiaobai read the book for a while, and Zhang walked in from outside, holding a few freshly dried clothes in his hands, and put them in the cabinet while folding them, and said casually: "Madam, it's going to rain, Lang Jun hasn't come back yet?" ”

"It's going to rain?" Qu Xiaobai put down the book in his hand, got up and hurriedly went to read outside the door.

Outside, it was dark and windy, and the wind lamps under the eaves of the porch swayed in the dark, and the light was like beans, which could only illuminate the surrounding three feet.

Qu Xiaobai stood under the porch and stretched out his hand, and there were scattered raindrops falling, falling in the palm of his hand, cool.

Immediately afterwards, thunder and lightning pierced the night sky, and Qu Xiaobai was startled and took a step back.

The day I first came to this world, it was such a thunderstorm. She was not afraid of thunder and rain, because of what happened that night, she left some shadows in her heart.

But Yang Ling didn't return, she couldn't let go of her heart, she was like a ball of twine, and she didn't go back to the house for a while, wandering in the corridor against thunder and lightning. However, before Yang Ling went out, she didn't ask where he was, and even if she looked for it now, she had nowhere to find it.

It seems that what my mother said is not all right. Her set is very useful to her father, who is busy with dogs every day, but it may not be easy to use on her.

She only thought about it now, Yang Lingjie was a fool who had just recovered, and he was only nineteen years old, and in her eyes, he definitely hadn't seen anything in the world, so let him out like this, with his temper, how could he not cause trouble.

Moreover, it was raining heavily, and he didn't even have a rain gear, and he didn't know where he was doing, in case it rained, and then he didn't know how to go under the big tree to take shelter from the rain and was struck by lightning or something......

The more Qu Xiaobai thought about it, the more frightened she became, so she hurriedly asked Zhang to take the umbrella, and Zhang cared about her and said, "The rain is so heavy, what is Madam going to do?" Is it to pick up Lang Jun? ”