Chapter 120: Misunderstood
"Beep~!"
At this moment, in the darkness in the distance, there was a sudden sharp, penetrating whistle.
Mu Yi, who was refining the bamboo of the years, opened his eyes at the same time, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the carriage at this moment, looking straight into the distance.
The black shadow who was originally going to continue the attack trembled, and the red in his eyes quietly receded, and then quickly turned away in Mo Ruyan's surprised gaze, although one of his leg joints was stuck by the head of the gun, making his movements a little awkward, but his speed was still fast.
After a few flickerings, it was gone into the darkness.
Seeing the black shadow disappear, many dart masters invariably breathed a sigh of relief, and even Mo Ruyan couldn't help but feel a light in his heart.
Seeing that the shadow had disappeared, the slave stood still for a moment before returning to the carriage.
Mo Ruyan glanced at Mu Yi's carriage and did not step forward, but went to clean up the mess.
In this battle, the Moyuan dart game can be described as a heavy loss, and the dart master alone died a full eight, close to one-fifth, this kind of loss has not been over for a long time, and this is even more true for Mo Ruyan.
Although her heart was sad, she knew that she had to be strong, because she was the backbone of everyone.
Whether it is Uncle Cai or everyone's mood, it seems a little low.
Early the next morning, eight more jars filled with ashes were on one of the wagons of the convoy.
Jianghu people, naturally, have to get used to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and if they can have ashes to take back, for them, it is already a return to the roots.
There is a strange feeling that the steward has turned into a zombie, but no matter what, this batch of goods still has to be sent to Luoyang City, I believe that there, there will always be someone who can find the other party to receive it, even if the dart gold is not found, the reputation of the Moyuan dart game cannot be damaged.
This is not only the voice of ink and smoke, but also the voice of all dart masters.
Therefore, even if you know that there is something wrong with the goods on this trip, no one proposes to inspect it, and sometimes, the rules are the rules.
For the next trip, everyone cheered up, although it was only two or three days away from Luoyang, everyone knew that the journey of these two or three days was definitely not so easy to walk.
When Mu Yi got off the car, he could clearly feel the disdainful gaze coming from all around, after all, last night, he hid in the carriage and didn't even dare to show his face, and even some people couldn't help but think that if Mu Yi could let the giant make a move earlier, I'm afraid they wouldn't have died so many people.
Therefore, they look at the big slave and Mu Yi with a completely different gaze, one is a hero, and the other represents cowardice.
Even if the big slave eats a lot of food, no one will have an opinion, and even distribute his own food to the big slave, and Mu Yi has undoubtedly received a cold reception.
Even Mo Ruyan ignored Mu Yi all day.
For all this, Mu Yi does not have any meaning of explanation, and sometimes, it is not a good thing to misunderstand.
What's more, he is an employer, and it is the duty of these dart masters to protect him, and he has no need, let alone obligation, to help them.
"I apologize for today's incident." In the evening, Mo Ruyan found Mu Yi and said directly.
After all, she saw everything that happened during the day, and the ink at this moment had regained that cold appearance again, even if she was used to seeing life and death, it was still impossible for her to forget it just one day apart.
Therefore, her coldness is not specifically aimed at Mu Yi.
"It's nothing, I'm afraid of death anyway." Mu Yi said lightly.
"My apology for them has nothing to do with whether you are afraid of death or not, you are an employer, and it is a matter of course to be protected, so even if we all die, it is not your responsibility." Mo Ruyan shook his head and said.
"If you all die, then who will send me to Luoyang?" Mu Yi said to himself.
"It's only two days away from Luoyang at most, if possible, you might as well go on the road alone with the big slave tomorrow morning." Mo Ruyan turned around and no longer looked at Mu Yi.
"Kick the employer away? Is this how Moyuan Dart Bureau acts? Mu Yi said sarcastically.
"You know I didn't mean that, following us will only make you more dangerous, anyway, your purpose is Luoyang, isn't it?" Mo Ruyan ignored the thorns in Mu Yi's words and asked rhetorically.
"Well, that's the way it is, but the big slave also made a move last night, and who knows if the person in the dark will hold a grudge? If I am separated from you, maybe they will take the opportunity to destroy me first. Mu Yi said casually.
"Well, don't stay in the carriage tonight, or I won't be able to save you." Mo Ruyan dropped a sentence and turned around and left directly, obviously, she was also not optimistic about tonight.
After Mo Ruyan left, Mu Yicai shook his head, but he still greeted the big slave and went to the room that Mo Ruyan had prepared for him, and next door was Mo Ruyan's room, so that if there was really any movement at night, she could also arrive at the first time.
After all, if you really want to count it, Mu Yi is also a big employer in the Moyuan Dart Bureau, and the thousand taels of gold are not so easy to get.
"Brother, are you going to help her?" Back in the room, Nian Nu'er floated out directly from the bamboo of the years, the big slave saw this, immediately nodded and came to Nian Nu'er, until Nian Nu'er sat on his broad shoulders, and his little feet shook and flicked, he was happy and sat on the ground carefully.
"Why do you ask?" Mu Yi took out the bronze lamp and lit it, and asked without raising his head.
"If my brother didn't want to help her, she would have left by herself." Nian Nu'er said crisply, obviously, she is the one who knows Mu Yi best, and she also knows Mu Yi's character.
At the beginning, the reason why Mu Yi hired Moyuan Dart Bureau was to reduce unnecessary trouble, but now, he is about to arrive in Luoyang, he can completely abandon the people of Moyuan Dart Bureau and leave by himself, so that the speed can be faster.
But he just stayed, which in itself represents an abnormality.
"Little girl, big ghost." Mu Yi took the bamboo of the years on the side with a smile and tapped it lightly on Nian Nu'er's head.
"Oops." Nian Nu'er immediately covered her head and looked at Mu Yi with a face full of grievances.
If you use something else, you will definitely not be able to hit this little girl, but the years of bamboo are exceptions, of course, Mu Yi didn't really work hard, this little girl did it deliberately at the moment.
Hearing Nian Nu'er's screams, the big slave immediately widened his eyes and stared at Mu Yi, with a posture of not agreeing with each other and wanting to do it at any time.
"What? Do you want to rebel too? Mu Yi flicked his wrist again, and the bamboo snapped, and it hit the head of the big slave firmly.
Even if the big slave had thick skin and thick meat, he was beaten and shrank his head, and he didn't dare to stare at Mu Yi anymore.
"It's useless, bully the soft and fear the hard." Seeing this, Nian Nu'er patted the big slave on the head angrily, and the big slave was not annoyed, but smirked.
(Debt repayment plus two!) )