Chapter 56: If You Have No Heart (1)

Sure enough, as Bu Tianyin expected, almost everyone here was confused by her farm second monk, and they couldn't understand what she wanted to do at all, but Yun Changge understood one or two. He didn't say much, and his evaluation was very objective: "It sounds very novel, Xiaobu is indeed very smart, this may be a way to make money." ”

Yun Changge lazily leaned on the long fence by the fish pond, and a handful of fish food slipped from his fingertips like golden particles. The koi fish in the pond scrambled to the surface, and several grouper fish jumped out of the water. The fish pond in front of him, the mulberry leaf forest, the chickens and ducks raised in the enclosure, and a few horses. Each of these looks so ordinary, but when these are combined, the effect is different. She said that waste can be recycled, and while the words are new, he finds them very useful.

Bu Tianyin was checking the growth of mulberry leaves on the side, Bu Tianfeng didn't know where to run, she carefully checked the saplings one by one, and looked extremely serious. I heard from the workers that the dead boy has been running out lately, and he is not very concerned about the farm, and she often can't see his shadow at home, so he is getting more and more wild, and she plans to recruit a "farm owner" to come, otherwise there is really not enough manpower around her.

Nan Zhi came in from outside and whispered to Bu Tianyin: "The Eastern Emperor sent Hua Shao'an to transport grain and grass to the outside of the pass, and it will pass through the official road in two hours." ”

Bu Tianyin nodded, walked in front of Yun Changge in a few steps, and looked at him with a smile, his face full of satisfaction: "How about it, you have never seen this trick of mine, right?" ”

"Haven't you seen it now?"

Hmph, this person's attitude is still so indifferent, and he is still so calm about this kind of cross-century magical thing?!

Bu Tianyin pursed his mouth and said, "You really don't have a pair of discerning eyes." ”

"It's not up to you whether I have the discernment or not, these areβ€”" he pointed to the farm, and continued, "until there is a harvest." ”

"Whether there is a harvest here or not, I also have a discerning eye, how can I count you?" Bu Tianyin didn't say this, she pursed her lips and said to Yun Changge: "I have something to go out, do you want to stay here and take a look, or will I let someone send you back?" ”

Yun Changge's ink-colored pupils seemed to have a mist gathering, and he smiled, "I'll stay." ”

Bu Tianyin's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled brightly at him, "Anyway, you usually have nothing to do, why don't you come here more often?" ”

Yun Changge smiled: "Okay." ”

Bu Tianyin smiled in her heart, she was thinking about hiring a field owner a moment ago, but external hires always cost money, there is a ready-made brain here so that people who are usually okay, why doesn't she know how to use it?

Bu Tianyin took Yun Changge to visit the farm like a flower, pointed to a few houses in the northwest corner, and said: "This is the office area, you can rest in it, there are tea and pastries, the account room is next to it, and the thatched house is a little behind." ”

"Thatched house" two words that are more rude for girls, and she said them casually, she didn't realize it, and after the order, she took Nan Weaving and rode away.

Bu Tianyin and Nan Zhi rushed to the official road non-stop, the sky gradually darkened, and the official road was not far away. The two of them tied their horses to the woods and hid on the hill next to the official road.

A bright moon rose from the horizon, the fog gradually lifted, and the scene in front of them began to become hazy, but for Ayuto and Nanori, seeing in this low visibility situation was not a problem.

In the distance, there was a neat and orderly sound of horses' hooves, and there were more than 100 people.

From far to near, torches loomed in the mist. One of them sat on a tall horse, dressed in blue clothes, and his face looked very indifferent. This person is none other than Hua Shao'an.

Although he didn't show any nervousness, he was watching all directions, listening to all directions, and not slacking off in the slightest.

He was followed by dozens of cavalrymen, armored and speared, solemn. There were several carts of grain and grass in the middle, and the infantry followed neatly at his side.

The procession was moving slowly.

Suddenly, a strange flute sounded. Hua Shaoan's face changed, and he raised his hand to signal the team to stop.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and the sound of the flute became lower and lower. It stands to reason that there is a lot of rain in spring, but there has not been a drop of rain in the last ten days, and the fog should not be so thick. The sound of this flute is also very deep, which makes people feel sad for no reason.

There was a clear night breeze blowing, and a woman in red sat on the bluestone on the side of the road ahead. The red lips stick to the jade flute, the ethereal and melodious flute sound blows by, the wind shakes the green tree, it is cool and cool, and the aftersound lingers.

Bu Tianyin, who was hiding in the shadows, said to Nan Weaving in a polar voice: "There are people on the hill opposite us. ”

Nan Zhi was slightly cold, and his gaze moved from the woman in red who suddenly appeared to the dark mountain peak opposite.

Under the moonlight, among the rocks, there seemed to be a cold light flashing, flashing into the darkness and disappearing.

Hua Shao'an raised his eyebrows and commanded: "Be vigilant." ”

"Yes!" Left and right should be down.

"Forward." Hua Shaoan ordered, the soldiers raised their vigilance, ignored the strange woman in red, and the team moved forward slowly.

The flute of the woman in red never stopped, Hua Shao'an's face did not change the color of the horse and continued to move forward, after a few zhang, suddenly a sound of breaking wind came, under the moonlight, countless cold arrow rain shot down from the opposite mountain, forming an impermeable arrow net, Hua Shao'an flew up from the horse, the long sword unsheathed, the colorless sword qi will hit the first arrow rain back, the mountain came from the sound of someone falling to the ground with an arrow, the second arrow rain followed by the shot down, Hua Shao'an eyebrows, and said sharply: "Protect the grain and grass, a small team will rush up with me!" ”

As soon as he spoke, he avoided the indiscriminate arrows as if he had eyes, went up the opposite hill, and fought with several masked men.

At the foot of the mountain, a large number of black-clothed people suddenly rushed out of the fog, and the two sides fought fiercely, and people continued to fall, and the strong smell of blood came from the air.

Suddenly, I don't know who kicked the torch on the grain cart, and the cart after cart of grain and grass burst into flames. Hua Shao'an fought with dozens of black-clothed people alone, the flute sound became more and more ethereal, weird, and the movements of the black-clothed people seemed to change with the flute.

The sound of fighting below continued, the scene was chaotic, and Nan Zhi suddenly said to Bu Tianyin: "The grain and grass are burned, why didn't he go to rescue it first?" ”

Bu Tianyin's gaze kept falling on the woman in red who was standing still below, but secretly controlling the overall situation, and said lightly: "Because that cart is loaded with no grain and grass at all." ”

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"This smell comes from when cotton is burned." Bu Tianyin's brows frowned slightly, "I didn't expect Hua Shaoan to be a smart person." Probably the person who ambushed here, and we received the same information, only that he took people to walk through the pipeline at night, but I didn't expect that he brought people and fake grain and grass from here, and the real grain and grass, he was afraid that he had already let people go other ways out of the customs. These people can't intercept grain and grass here, and Hua Shao'an is afraid that he will be more auspicious. ”

Nan Zhi's pupils shrank and asked her, "What do you want Miss to do?" ”

"I don't want to do anything," Bu Tianyin chuckled, "I'm just here to see the show." ”

Nan Zhi just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Bu Tianyin, her expression was a little confused, and she suddenly whispered, "Someone is coming." ”

Nan Zhi followed Bu Tianyin's gaze, and sure enough, he saw a figure slowly appearing in the mist, it was Wu Shuang! Nan Zhi turned her eyes to look at Bu Tianyin, she was still looking at the woman in red below with a faint expression. Nan Zhi is slightly cold, her insight is already high, but Bu Tianyin seems to be much more powerful! She didn't notice the smell of outsiders at all, but she had already noticed it! This kind of insight cannot be practiced in decades! But in just a few months, she has cultivated the Nanhua Mental Method to a point beyond the reach of ordinary people! Is she a genius?

The team that rushed up with Hua Shao'an was wiped out, he fought against his acquaintances alone, and after dozens of moves, the defeat gradually appeared, he began to change his strategy, fighting and retreating at the same time, converging with the soldiers below, and being surrounded by several black-clothed people to the center.

After Wu Shuang appeared, his gaze swept over Hua Shao'an and stayed on the woman sitting on the bluestone.

The woman in red put down the jade flute, seemed to smile, and said, "There is another one to die." ”

She looks stunningly handsome, but when she speaks, her voice is full of decay, like a corpse buried deep in the ground for many years.

Wu Shuang's face was stunned, and he looked at Hua Shaoan, as if he had something to say.

Hua Shao'an didn't have time to care about Wu Shuang's sudden appearance, and whispered to the left and right: "Fight a bloody path and protect me from leaving!" ”

"Yes!" The remaining less than half of the soldiers were all in one go, killing in the direction they came, Hua Shaoan was wounded, and was protected by everyone in the center, and the woman in red suddenly grinned: "They can't be killed, Hua Shaoan, I just want you, you go with me, I will let these people go." ”

Hua Shaoan only felt that this woman was very weird, and he was inevitably taboo in his heart. Glancing at the corpses on the ground, all of them were his people without exception! And these men in black, who are getting tighter and tighter, have their masks high to the bridge of their noses, revealing only a pair of godless eyes.

"Damn, it's a dead man!" Hua Shaoan gritted his teeth, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly shot out.

"Come with me!" Wu Shuang suddenly appeared, pulled him out more than a dozen zhang, turned around and caught the jade flute that fell close to the woman in red with one palm.

I didn't see how hard she worked, but Wu Shuang felt that the jade flute in her palm seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, she was so crushed that her legs were bent, and Hua Shao'an on the side reached out and pulled out the long sword on Wu Shuang's back when she saw this, and her body shape was wrong, and a sword stabbed towards the woman in red!

A sword pierces the heart!

However, before the corners of Hua Shao'an's mouth were bent, he felt a sharp swing in the tiger's mouth, and the figure of the woman in red swept back several meters, revealing a hole in her chest, but there was no blood. A sword piercing her heart can't kill her. Her pale face smiled at Hua Shao'an, stretched out her tongue and licked her lips quickly.

Like, the beast saw its prey.

Wu Shuang was taken aback, and suddenly understood in his heart that this strange woman was not a human!

Wu Shuang's eyes darkened, and before she could make any movements, she felt that there was a huge force behind her that pushed her towards the woman in red, who hooked her lips and smiled, and indifferently aimed the jade flute at her forehead, waiting for her to die.

She turned around in surprise, but saw that Hua Shao'an had already taken advantage of the situation to step on the moon and leave.

"Poor Wu Shuang." Bu Tianyin sighed faintly, his figure had already flown into the air, and he slapped the woman in red at his feet. The jade flute of the woman in red flexibly turned between her fingers, stepped aside, and looked at Bu Tianyin, who suddenly appeared, her eyes were a little confused.

"Ethereal ......" her low voice revealed a hint of rebuke, no longer decaying at the beginning.

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