Chapter 50: Shelter from the Rain
After a while, Yang Lan and the two of them had eaten almost enough. Zhu Neng said softly: "Let's go." He turned and walked upstairs. As soon as he got up, two sergeants also moved and walked towards him.
Yang Lan was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but look at them, and then looked at Zhu Neng. Zhu Neng said softly: "What's the matter?" He looked at Xiang Yanglan, but his face was vigilant. Yang Lan remembered that his kung fu was only one or two percent, and he was burdened with protecting him. He shook his head and replied softly, "Nothing." ”
In her heart now, she already regrets it a little. Although these silver-armored men are sergeants, they all seem to be masters among them. She still knows a little bit of self-knowledge, and she knows that if she faces them, she can be said to have no chance of winning.
Thinking of this, she looked worried. At this time, as soon as her hand was warm, Zhu Neng took her little hand. Yang Lan looked up at him, saw that he was opening himself, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”
Yang Lan nodded, I don't know why, his simple words made Yang Lan's heart all put back in her stomach. She looked at him with a look of trust and trust, forgetting that she was the protector.
The two of them slowly walked upstairs to the living room. There are many people in the restaurant, and people come and go everywhere. When she arrived at the door of the room, Yang Lan could already see the two silver-armored people going up the stairs.
However, they were obviously quite jealous of the two of them. As soon as he saw them stop, he immediately stopped, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance. However, it was just a matter of fear, and the two men clearly told everyone that they were targeting these two.
The door opened, Zhu Neng packed the package, and walked out. Seeing him come out, the two men breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, he felt that if he took the opportunity to jump from the window, then the arrangement of his team here would be wasted again. And the people in the second group can check a cheap one in vain.
Zhu Neng took Yang Lan's hand and walked towards the two of them step by step. I don't know why, this situation made Yang Lan feel very nervous. Her little hands were sweating.
Zhu Neng seemed to sense her nervousness, took her hand, and tightened it again. Seeing Yang Lan looking at herself, she smiled gently at her, and this smile immediately made Yang Lan's nervous heart relax again. As soon as her mood was relieved, she smiled gently back at him.
Seeing them walking towards him, the two silver-armored men stood there motionless. Although he didn't look up at each other, his posture was clearly defiant. When Zhu Neng and the two of them walked to only twenty meters away, the two of them flashed and strode downstairs.
Only then did Yang Lan understand that the appearance of the silver armor people seemed to be that they just wanted to watch Zhu Neng closely, and they couldn't let him leave their field of vision. There's no intention of doing it right here.
As soon as the two of them went down the stairs, they met the eyes of the ten silver-armored men. However, what surprised Yang Lan was that at some point, there was another group of people in the restaurant. These people were all armed with knives and guns, and they were dressed in different ways.
There was also a murderous aura on their faces, and almost all of them had knife marks on their faces and necks. It seems that there is no murderous atmosphere of the Jianghu people.
They sat down at four tables, about thirty or so. Although it was said that they had ordered food, everyone's hands did not leave the scabbard. What's more, the eyes they looked at the silver-armored people were full of hostility and danger.
The same is true of the silver-armored sergeants, who are silent, but they also have weapons at hand. It seems that just one sentence can start fighting immediately!
Where Yang Lan didn't notice, Zhu Neng's face had a thin and sarcastic smile. He looked at the silver-armored sergeant quietly, his muscles tensed, and it seemed that he was about to burst!
That being said, it is clear that both sides are extremely jealous of each other. Everyone had serious faces, but they didn't dare to move first. Zhu Neng looked at it for a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to Yang Lan, "Let's go." ”
With that, he took her hand and strode towards the door of the restaurant.
Seeing him move, a silver-armored man turned his head sharply. As soon as he stood up half of his body, he only heard a few crisp "Zheng-" weapons unsheathed in the middle of the group of Jianghu people.
The silver-armored man was stunned for a moment, and at this time, a middle-aged leader sitting among them suddenly glared at him! The man shuddered a little, and finally sat back down.
Zhu Neng showed a bright smile at them, but he didn't laugh. Holding Yang Lan's hand, he was outside the door in a blink of an eye. It was crowded with people outside. Zhu Neng walked fast, Yang Lan thought that he was afraid of long nights and long dreams, so he didn't speak, and followed him closely.
After a while, the two of them went out of the city gate. As soon as they came to the official road, a young man led two horses and was standing at the crossing to look this way. Seeing them coming, he immediately bowed down, and without saying much, he led the horse to Zhu Neng.
Zhu Neng rode a horse, took a burden from him, and said to Yang Lan, "Get on the horse." Yang Lan mumbled in confusion and rode in front of the horse.
Zhu Neng shouted: "Drive-" Riding his horse and rushing forward, the dust was billowing, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them left the city gate behind. Yang Lan didn't understand a lot of things now, and seeing that he was in a hurry, it was inconvenient to bother him.
After walking for more than an hour, the two went up a fork in the road.
After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the sky that had been gloomy suddenly became cloudy. The layers of dark clouds came under heavy pressure, and at this time, a gust of wind blew, which made people feel a chill to the bone.
"It's going to rain hard, go fast, there is a place to shelter from the rain ahead." Zhu Neng's voice came, Yang Lan snorted, followed behind him, and hurriedly ran towards the looming hut in front.
After a while, a thatched hut appeared in front of the two of them. The thatched hut looked very dilapidated and full of holes. As soon as the two of them ran over on their front legs, the torrential rain behind them smashed like beans. The sky was as dark as night. The gloomy dark clouds pressed down on the sky, making people panic for a while.
The two of them tied their horses under the eaves, and after a while, they were soaked with rain. When Yang Lan ran into the house, she found that it was completely heavy rain outside and moderate rain inside. Within a few minutes, several large puddles appeared on the floor of the house.
This house was not originally a dwelling. Yang Lan saw that there were still a few bodhisattvas inside. However, these mud bodhisattvas have been raining and blowing for a long time, and they have long been unable to see their faces clearly. In addition, Yang Lan didn't know anything about this Buddhism, and she couldn't recognize what they were.
There are potholes all over the ground, and rats can be seen running around from time to time. Squeaked, not afraid of life at all. Seeing the two of them coming in, their eyes were still shining at them, and they stood motionless in place, and slowly ran away after a long time.