Chapter Ninety-Five: Getting Out of Trouble
[Chapter 4, Volume 4]
Section 102 Chapter 95 Getting out of trouble
Time passed little by little, and the sky gradually brightened. There was no sound outside the door, except for the occasional passing by someone who had risen early to go out to work.
At this moment, Lan Yucheng and Mengyu have been lying face to face for a long time. But they could only look at each other, with a rag in their mouth, and they couldn't say anything.
Are they in the same bed at the moment? Lan Yucheng couldn't help laughing. It's just that the so-called bed is on top of them, and as for the pillow, it can only be said to be a pile of weeds under their heads. He still can't understand why this Lin Mengyu appeared on that street in the middle of the night, wearing a family's clothes.
Mengyu looked at Lan Yucheng who suddenly laughed inexplicably. Could it be that this kid is scared crazy? At this time, I even laughed out loud!
Suddenly, the old man on the bed moved. He pulled the straw, glanced at the two of them, who were still untouched, and walked towards the gate with peace of mind.
"Uncle, are you chopping wood again?" A strong man who had just fetched a bundle of firewood from the mountain said to the old man sitting at the door.
"Yes, Ergouzi, you are really capable, you are such a big bundle early in the morning." The old man exaggerated to the strong man.
"No, no." The second dog waved his hand again and again, "Your tiger girls are more capable than me!" As he spoke, he looked into the door and said, "Anyway, it seems that I haven't seen your tiger girl and Brother Dazhu for a long time, could it be that I have found some good errands in the city?" ”
"They ......" The old man couldn't hold back his tears when he heard his children. Glancing at the roof opposite, the old man said, "Damn it's been going to the mountains for a few days, and I haven't come back yet, and I don't know if something happened." ”
"Uncle, don't worry, maybe I'll be back soon. The next time I got lost in the mountains, I stayed in the mountains for several days, and it's not good yet. The second dog looked at the old man crying sadly, so he said comfortingly.
"Okay, don't listen to your uncle and me's nagging, go back quickly, your mother is still waiting for your firewood to sell!" The old man wiped his tears with his sleeve and said.
"Okay, don't be sad, uncle." So saying, the two dogs carried the bundle of firewood and left.
The old man glanced at the roof again, and this time he did see three heads on it. Only this time, the black clothes of the three have been taken off, and the face toveils covering their faces have also been removed. The old man hurriedly lowered his head and continued the work in his hands, for fear that someone would rush down and make him become the same as the stall owner last night.
Lan Yucheng in the house saw that the old man had been outside the door all the time and had never entered the house. Then he kicked Mengyu with both feet, and regardless of whether Mengyu understood it or not, he began to roll out of the bed. Dream Yu seemed to have a soul in her heart, followed by Lan Yucheng, and rolled out of the bed together.
Lan Yucheng curled up and arched his body towards the top of his head little by little. It didn't take long for Lan Yucheng's hand to reach Mengyu's head. Lan Yucheng reached out and grabbed the cloth from Mengyu's mouth, trying to take the cloth out of Mengyu's mouth little by little. Mengyu didn't care how dirty the cloth was, and pushed the cloth out of her mouth with her tongue. After biting the cloth ball for so long, Mengyu's mouth was already stiff, and her teeth were sore.
Lan Yucheng began to arch towards his feet again, and when he faced Mengyu again, his eyes gestured to the strip of cloth in his mouth. Mengyu leaned her face up in understanding, and bit the cloth in Lan Yucheng's mouth with her teeth. With a flick of his head, he easily freed Lan Yucheng's mouth this time. Lan Yucheng looked at Mengyu with a meaningful smile on his face, and Mengyu was slightly embarrassed. She didn't expect that at such a moment, he would still have the heart to talk to her.
They don't have enough time, and the old man at the door could come in at any moment and notice their movements. If you attract the black-clothed people who stay behind, I'm afraid that they will really be unable to fly.
Lan Yucheng continued to head towards Mengyu's hand. The mouth caught the rope that bound Mengyu's hands, grinding it off little by little with his teeth. After taking a long time, Lan Yucheng's teeth had begun to ooze blood.
Mengyu struggled with the rope that had been loosened, and finally freed her hands completely.
Mengyu couldn't take care of herself, so she quickly sat up and untied the rope that bound Lan Yucheng's hands.
"Little old man, have you ever seen these two people?" Lin Zhijie held a portrait and looked nervously at the old man chopping wood in front of him. Behind him, there were countless Lin Mansion family members holding the same portraits, knocking on the doors of nearby people's houses everywhere.
When the old man saw the woman in the painting, he was about to shake his head, but he found that the man next to him was the one in the house, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.
Just when Lin Zhijie was a little strange about the old man's reaction, Mengyu, who heard his brother's voice, had already shouted loudly in the house: "Brother, brother, Mengyu is here!" ”
Lin Zhijie heard the voice of Mengyu, and regardless of the identity of the old man, he pushed the old man to the ground, kicked open the door in front of him, and walked in.
The three people on the opposite roof suddenly felt that something was wrong, and flew down at the same time. Two people were separated from Lin Zhijie in the courtyard to block Lin Zhijie's advance, and one person entered the house, preparing to transfer.
Lan Yucheng in the house had already untied the rope on his feet at this time, Xu is Mengyu heard his brother's voice, and he was very excited, and the action of untying the rope in his hand was not as fast as Lan Yucheng.
The Assassin who entered the room had already changed into the black clothes he had worn from the previous night, but his face was still covered with a face scarf. Seeing that Lan Yucheng had already escaped from the predicament, he hurriedly stepped forward with his sword.
Lan Yucheng didn't have any weapon in his hand, and the rope on Mengyu's feet was not untied, so he dodged a stabbing sword sideways, and stepped forward to attract the attention of the assassin, for fear that the assassin would hurt Mengyu, who was still sitting on the ground to untie the rope.
The sound of fighting in the courtyard attracted the attention of the group of Lin Mansion people outside the door. They hurriedly put down the portrait in their hands and entered the courtyard where the eldest young master had entered just now. These vacuumous family members, where are the opponents of the assassins who have been baptized in blood all year round. Come one, kill one; Come on a pair, kill a pair. Aside from distracting the two assassins, there was no lethality at all.
At this time, Lin Zhijie didn't care about the others, and took advantage of the fact that the two assassins were surrounded by family members, and hurriedly broke into the house, and together with Lan Yucheng, he fought with the assassins in the house.
Lin Zhijie stabbed the assassin to the ground with a sword from behind, and then cut the rope on Mengyu's feet with a knife, and then prepared to rush out with Mengyu and Lan Yucheng.
The courtyard was already full of corpses, and the living family members had already run out of the house in fright. Lin Zhijie thought that the only people waiting outside the door were the two people who had fought with him just now.
Unexpectedly, before they could walk out of the door, Dao Xiong had already entered the house with the two assassins outside the house.
"The son of the world is so good that he can even attract people to save him." Dao Xiong covered his face with a face scarf, looked at Lan Yucheng and sneered. How did he know that if it weren't for those snow-white rice grains in Mengyu, how would Lin Zhijie and the others have searched here so quickly.
"You dare to hurt my sister, I think you are impatient!" When Lin Zhijie saw the bruises on Mengyu's hands tied up by ropes, he was already extremely angry. Now that the real murderer has appeared, Lin Zhijie no longer wants to talk nonsense, so he stabbed the sword in his hand.
Lan Yucheng picked up the sword of the dead assassin on the ground and confronted the two assassins behind Daoxiong.
When Dao Xiong heard Lin Zhijie's words, his heart was already full of doubts. Although he obeyed the Lord's orders and stayed in Kyoto all the year round, the Lord often mentioned Lin Zhijie about him. In the words, he valued him very much, saying that he would definitely be a member of the Lan Dynasty in the future, and he would show his talent. Lin Zhijie's appearance had already made Dao Xiong unable to figure out why, and now he actually said that the third lady of the Lin Mansion was also here, which couldn't help but remind Dao Xiong of the thin family.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Dao Xiong only found out at this time that what kind of family is it, it is clearly a beautiful woman with red lips and white teeth.
At this moment, Mengyu was standing aside, looking at the five people in the match with a nervous expression.