Chapter 296: Back to Sancha Bay
Hearing Wei Junyao's voice, I was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and changed the clothes that Sister Yu gave me, only to find that it was the black tunic I had mentioned my favorite.
Standing in front of the mirror, looking at his white hair, full of stubble, and wearing a Mao suit, he went out and said that he was in his twenties, and no one believed him.
Looking at her appearance in the mirror, she sighed unconsciously, packed up her things and turned around to leave the door, Sister Yu stood at the gate of the courtyard, hanging a bunch of car keys in her hand and said: "Let's go, I'll send you again, Xiaoyi has grown up, there is Princess Wushan here, I want to send it in the future, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity." ”
Looking at Sister Yu's smiling eyes, I felt that my nose was a little sour, and I was heartbroken, and I smiled and took Sister Yu's hand and left Yao's house.
I got on the plane to Zhengzhou.
Out of the airport, the chartered bus went from Zhengzhou to Kaifeng, and then went to Sanchawan, which was already the evening of the next day.
Revisiting the old place, there is less emotion and embarrassment in my heart, but more is the heart of eagerness to dig out the objects of the old house, and the eagerness to rescue my father.
The place where the car was parked was some distance from Sancha Bay, I was afraid of alarming the people of Kinmen who were guarding inside, along the river bank to see the six roads, and to go forward in all directions, less than a kilometer away from Sancha Bay, I saw the canoe full of dense river surface, the boat next to the boat, connected into a piece, almost without leaving the slightest gap, and everywhere you can see the figure on the boat, which makes me can't help but think of the chapter of the Three Kingdoms in the burning of Chibi, if it really fights later, find a way to pour oil on it, the picture, is simply beautiful and unimaginable.
Not only the river, but even close to the river bank are also coming and going, the people of Kinmen who look vigilant, it is impossible to enter Sanchawan from under their noses, and I once doubted that Jiuquan Mansion just refined the heads of the Buddhas in Kinmen into walking corpses, or whether the people in front of them are all walking corpses, but if they are all living people, I ask myself, even if I am not afraid, but I can't do it.
After thinking about it, hiding in a mud depression near the river, I couldn't do it during the day and prepared to think of a way at night, but when it was night, the twilight gradually swallowed up the scenery and people on both sides of the Yellow River, and the suddenly lit up clusters of torches were like stars in the sky, and the whole formation seemed to be more than the people in the daytime, which made my heart sink, and my heart was lonely.
When he hesitated, he heard Wei Junyao's voice echoing faintly in his mind: "Use the spirit flag." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and then patted my head and said how to forget this stubble, but then I hesitated, those water ghosts who were willing to stay in the spirit banner did not do evil during their lifetime, but simply to repay the grandfather's kindness in crossing the river was willing to listen to the dispatch, when he was in Yao's house before, his soul had been annihilated a lot in the hands of the angry Buddha, and he once again called them out to play the role of pawns, and he really couldn't bear it.
As if to gain insight into my thoughts, Wei Junyao was silent for a long time and said: "Those who do great things are not informal, have you forgotten the 100,000 Yin soldiers who were looking forward to you in the Huangquan River that day?" ”
100,000 Yin soldiers?
The picture from the old dream resurfaced in front of me, I bit my head and looked up at the sky, stretched out my sleeve and took out the spirit flag, and said lightly: "Bai Xiaoyi, Bai Xiaoyi, please die!" ”
"Order!"
The familiar words fell, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing in front of him, and there was no movement at all.
"Don't listen to me?"
Slightly stunned, there was a sudden scream of ghosts crying wolves in his ears, and he turned his head in shock along the sound, and saw that the canoes all over the river had been destroyed in the blink of an eye, and a pair of miserable white palms continued to struggle and gush out of the river, overturning one after another, dragging all the people who fell into the water into the water, and for a while the entire river surface was like a Shura hell, and I couldn't help but send out a chill from the depths of my heart when I saw it.
"Now is it."
After a brief distraction, watching the torches on the riverbank scurrying towards the river, I was stunned, held the wrapped Do'er tightly in my hand, and rushed towards the Golden Gate guard not far in front.
Before the guard could react, the knife landed on the back of his neck, and he fell to the ground with a muffled grunt before continuing to run towards his next target.
Although the riot on the river attracted a large number of guards, there were still not a few who stayed on it, and it took a long time to vaguely see the outermost houses in Sancha Bay, and it seemed that there were already masters rushing to the river, and the situation of the spread of water ghosts was quickly contained.
Its momentum is much greater than that of the water ghost group, as if there are thousands of troops and horses trying to break into the village, all the garrisons have been transferred at this moment, all of them have hit somewhere downstream, and pieces of torches have gathered together, shouting and fighting one after another, the momentum is as great as the two armies fighting, it really makes me can't help but be stunned, when will I have more helpers?
But no matter what, looking at the three-way bay with the door open, he relieved himself to loosen the shroud wrapped around the crossing, and quickly rushed into the village with his sword.
Grandpa's old house is not far from the riverbank, and it doesn't take five minutes to arrive at the ferry, the form is urgent, I don't know how long the chaos over there can last, and I didn't show mercy to the guards I met along the way, all of them were slashed under the sword, and I finally stepped into the village with one foot.
The crowd is surging, and the open fire is fighting.
There are far more enemies gathered in the village than I expected outside, and there are a large number of Yin soldiers wearing the standard armor of Jiuquan Mansion among them.
I lay on the courtyard wall of Aunt Liu's yard, poking my head slightly to look at the situation in front of me, while thinking about countermeasures in my heart, thinking about it, but I found that there was no other way than to break in, but in this way, I would completely expose myself to the enemy's sight, from a sneak attack to a clear robbery, and so far I have encountered some shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are on the edge of the power, and even a master has not yet been encountered, and even Tu Buddha has not appeared, I am afraid that they are all guarding the courtyard of Grandpa's old mansion at this time, Even if you can solve these guys outside, you can face the siege of a large number of masters, and it is estimated that it will not last long, so you have to give your life here.
The sound from the downstream direction is getting smaller and smaller, as if it is about to be divided, for a while there is a dilemma, thinking for a long time, the heart said dry, whether it attracts the attention of these Yin soldiers outside, in the end you still have to face those masters in the courtyard, and as soon as the morning dawns is the period of the father's execution, it is estimated that the adult of the Jiuquan Mansion has already rushed back to the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs at this time, and the four Buddha heads of the Golden Gate have also died two, and even if the remaining two are there, as long as they want to take out the things of the old house, there must be a battle after all, Stretching out the head is also a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, and now there is no way out, it is better to have a good time.
Thinking about it in his heart, he looked down at the blood-stained long sword in his hand, and said that it is up to you if it is okay, and then shook his wrist, raised his body to the extreme, and jumped over the wall with the sword, and rushed towards the Yin soldier in front of him.
At the moment of casting the wind, I felt a tremor in my chest, as if there was a breath of qi that wanted to erupt out of my body, although it was only for a moment, but in this state of high mental tension, it felt particularly obvious.
Nowadays, every minute and second is extremely precious, and only by saving the greatest amount of energy can we solve these Yin soldiers outside and have enough physical strength to fight with those masters in the courtyard.
And the quickest solution is to follow the wind.