In the evening, everything was ready, just waiting for the coachman to come on time with the carriage. The sky was heavy, the twilight clouds were heavy, and it seemed that heavy rain was coming, so Red Makeup asked worriedly, "Miss, it seems to be raining outside." ”

Ling Nongcai opened the curtains and looked out the window, and sure enough, it was raining, it was still small at the beginning, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and the thunder and lightning eventually became thunder and heavy rain. The rain was so strong that it seemed like the whole sky was about to fall, and it didn't stop for a while. If this continues, it becomes a question whether the coachman can come.

Red makeup said: "This rain is too uninteresting, what is the excitement, it can't rain when we leave." ”

Ling Nongcai looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and her eyes were confused: "Go and go again?" Fortunately, we didn't go out, otherwise on the road, my mother's little treasure would not be destroyed by this formation? ”

It was getting darker and darker, the coachman didn't come, Red Makeup lit a candle, the trembling light flickered, Red Makeup was about to put the candle on the table of the Eight Immortals, suddenly, her face was cold, and her expression became unpredictable.

Ling Nongcai glared at the red makeup, and was inexplicably nervous: "Red makeup, what's wrong with you?" The thunder and lightning rain and the black rumbling are already a bit scary, so don't make it worse. ”

"Shh Red makeup pressed her lips with one finger: "Don't make a sound, there seems to be some movement outside." ”

Ling Xiangji also heard something, and looked outside the dark door, it was pitch black outside, in fact, he couldn't see anything clearly, and said unconsciously: "What's the movement, it's the coachman who has arrived." ”

"No, when the coachman comes, he must be driving the carriage, and he does not hear the sound of the horses' hooves." Red makeup is a person who practices martial arts, his hearing is beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people, he feels that the movement outside is louder, and he sharpens his ears to listen, it is indeed someone outside who is slapping the big wooden door in the courtyard hard.

It is inevitable that the thief will be weak-hearted, thinking about this big order that was traded a few hours ago, and Ling Nongcai's eyes widened: "It won't be ......"

"With such heavy rain, it shouldn't be possible to ......"

"I'll go out and have a look." Red Makeup said and went out with a heavy oil-paper umbrella, and after a while, I heard Red Makeup shouting in the courtyard: "Miss, come and ......"

Ling Nongcai also held an oil-paper umbrella, it was pitch black outside, and she couldn't see anything at all, red makeup is a person with extremely high martial arts, and she can walk freely with her keen perception, she Ling Nongcai is a master, and kung fu can only be a three-legged cat's kung fu is not comparable to red makeup, and she didn't dare to go out, so she had to stand under the eaves and shout to the black rumbling yard: "Red makeup, what's wrong?" ”

Red makeup also realized that it was impossible for Ling Nongcai to run over in the dark, and there was no reply, and the courtyard sank into silence, only the sound of the rain mixed with the howling of the wind, which made people feel frightened.

Ling Nongcai was a little uneasy: "Red makeup." ”

"Miss!" With the sound of red makeup, it seemed that a heavy thing was dragged, and it was carried under the eaves, Ling Xiangji came over with a candle, and shone it on the dark and heavy thing on the ground, and with a bang, he was so frightened that he almost threw the candle away: "Who is this?" ”

On the ground was a bloodstained man, holding a Chixia ancient sword tightly in his hand, there was no good skin on his body, his tattered clothes were wet by the rain, sticky on him, his face was pale and dark blue due to excessive bleeding, and his mouth was still moaning in a low voice.

Ling Xiang Jiwen looked at the man under the eaves with some indignation, glared at the already wet red makeup and said, "Red makeup, who told you to get him in?" ”

Ling Xiangji secretly wondered, the terrain of this Pestle Luo Village is strange, and it has become a natural barrier, how did this stranger enter the village?

Hongxiang touched the rain on her face, her hair was all wet, she didn't reply directly to her master's words, but said calmly: "There is another one outside." Ignoring the hostess's anger and returning to the darkness, it was too late for Xiangji to stop it.

"Mother, what should I do?" It was the first time that Ling Nongcai had met a strange man with such serious injuries.

"What to do, it wasn't us who hurt him, and we're leaving, whatever."

Ling Xiangji spoke fiercely and decisively, and Ling Nongcai was choked and speechless.

"Miss." Red makeup hugged another bloodstained person and put it under the eaves, and the ground immediately filled with a pool of blood. This person's injuries were even more serious, the wounds continued to ooze blood, and he was also holding a Chu bronze sword tightly in his hand, his eyes were tightly closed, motionless, and he was dead.

"These two people are so strange, they are so seriously injured, and they are reluctant to break the sword in their hands."

Ling Nong Cai and Red Makeup looked at the two unconscious men under the eaves in a daze, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Ling Xiangji didn't move, she wanted to save these two people, but it was just a gesture, and a pair of eyes under her long black eyelashes showed an indifferent and distant light...... No, from the moment he left eighteen years ago, she had already broken her wings in her mind, she was no longer the No. 1 painter in Jiangnan, nor was she the No. 1 pharmacist in Jiangnan, let alone illusion...... She's nothing, just an ordinary wreck!

She suddenly became angry and said, "Red makeup, these are two people who have been hunted down, and someone will be hunted down here soon...... You, you're a nuisance. ”

"Mother, don't talk about red makeup, since it's all put in, you can't throw it out again. Besides, our rented carriage hasn't arrived yet. Ling Nongcai looked at the soaked red makeup and said, "Red makeup, you better go and change your clothes first, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Hongjiao shivered, and then felt a coldness: "Okay, I'll go change my clothes." ”

Ling Nongcai turned back to her mother and said, "Mother, they are very seriously injured, you see their faces are bruised, if they don't deal with it, they will probably freeze to death." ”

"When the red makeup is done, let's carry it to the house." Ling Xiangji finally softened.

After a while, the red makeup changed and came out.

"Red makeup, you can put them in the house."

There are just two beds in the house, but it is difficult to take off their wet clothes, so Jiang Nan is also a young lady, and he can't do this more polite thing, and neither can he have red makeup and a yellow flower girl, so Ling Xiangji can't do it at all.

Could it be that they were thrown directly on the bed with wet clothes, and said with red makeup: "Miss, master, you can retreat to another room, so I'll let it go." ”

Ling Nongcai glanced at Ling Xiangji, and asked Hongjiao worriedly: "Can you really do it?" ”

"I'm a martial arts practitioner, so I'm not conventional." Red makeup just wants to save people to the end, and if she delays any longer, these two people may have to braid.

Ling Xiangji's mother and daughter immediately retreated.