Volume 1 Juvenile Journey Chapter 16 Moving Forward Tiger Mountain

After the old man left, the sip of liquor churned in Su Changqing's stomach, and the rain poured down, there should have been a hint of cold in this northern border, but Su Changqing felt hot all over his body now, and the spicy smell of the liquor swam all over his body, and he couldn't feel a trace of coolness.

Although Su Changqing didn't drink much since he was a child, the medicinal properties accumulated over the years were enough to resist ordinary alcohol, but now he actually felt a little drunk, but fortunately, thanks to the stimulation of this heavy rain, he was not drowsy.

The fire was quickly extinguished by the rain, and the smoke quickly dispersed, and the warm and lively village where Li Youshu was located had long since disappeared with the fire.

The village was in shambles, the outlines of the dilapidated houses becoming clearer, and the surroundings looked particularly desolate in the pouring rain. Li Youshu couldn't have imagined that just watching a firefly would be separated from the lives of the whole village.

Su Changqing took advantage of the strength of the wine to carry the corpses one by one, the cold and crazy stimulation of the corpse stimulated his brain, and the painful feeling hit him over and over again, and he couldn't help but think of the white horse town at the beginning, whether the villagers who disappeared had also experienced something like this, whether their bodies had been taken away, whether they were buried in the earth, and whether their souls had settled in their homeland. Or maybe not, maybe it was piled up in some temple, or maybe it was burned down by the old beggar.

Some of the people in the village had been buried under the broken trees, and the two teenagers dug the wreckage over and over again, the skins of their fingers slowly grinding away, and the corpses piled up more and more, more and more, and the blood was scattered everywhere along the rain, from septuagenarians to drooping children, all of whom did not escape the poisonous hands of the horse bandits.

Anger and guilt drove the two men to dig up the corpses day and night, and for two days and two nights, the two men carried a total of eighty-three corpses.

Su Changqing lay on the ground, panting, motionless. The rain fell and mixed with the blood sticking to his body, and the smell of blood stimulated him all the time, making him still awake without a trace of fatigue.

Li Youshu knelt in front of the pile of corpses, lowered his head and sobbed, his shoulders kept swaying, his hands were clenched tightly with most of the skin worn off, and his nails were pierced into the flesh.

Mu Qingying squatted under the eaves, holding her legs, looking at the scene in front of her through the railing with red eyes, her parents, her housekeeper grandfather, and those people who got along with her day and night, should be lying alone in this cold rain at this moment.

The three of them dug a big pit for three days and three nights, and finally buried everyone in it, and for several days and nights in a row, the three young boys and girls just found some dry food and ate a little, and their bodies couldn't bear it at all.

In the end, Li Youshu's limbs were like they were not his own, he couldn't help but tremble, the muscles of his whole body were as if they had been torn apart, they were extremely sore, and his hands were full of blood scabs.

Su Changqing has been a little better because he has been taking a medicinal bath to strengthen his body since he was a child, but he is also tired, and he feels that he has an iron lump tied to his feet when he takes a step, and he is very struggling.

The three of them buried the villagers, dragged their tired bodies, found an intact house, locked the windows and doors, and fell asleep all night.

Early the next morning, the sun slanted in and shone on Su Changqing's face, and the night's rest did not make him more energetic, but he was more tired, and his limbs were already swollen and painful.

Rubbing his sore shoulders Su Changqing glanced at his side, Mu Qingying was still asleep, the pain she had experienced in the past few days had made this twelve or thirteen-year-old girl grow up a lot, and there were tears on her face, she should have dreamed of someone from the Mu family. Su Changqing didn't want to disturb her, and turned his head to see that Li Youshu was gone.

Pushing open the door, Su Changqing walked out, Li Youshu squatted at the door, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was holding a wooden board in his hand that he didn't know where to find it, more than half a person tall, and he carved it little by little with a knife.

"What are you doing?" Su Changqing walked over slowly.

"They should have names. Li Youshu carved crooked words on the wooden board little by little, it turned out that this village was called Zhao'an Village, Zhao'an, Zhao'an, but unfortunately in the end there was no peace.

Li Boshu personally inserted the wooden board in front of the grave, and Su Changqing knelt down and looked at the grave blankly, Mu Qingying also came over and knelt down quietly.

Speechless, the three of them kowtowed a few times in unison.

"It's time. Su Changqing stood up and slowly took out the piece of mutton fat jade pendant from his arms, he has already done what he can do here, and it is time to return the evil of some people.

"Youshu, do you know the lair of the Qinglong Gang?" Su Changqing touched the jade pendant with his hand, trembling slightly, because this was the first time he was going to kill someone since he was a child, and he might still kill some people, and he was a little nervous, or he might be panicked.

"Although I don't know the exact place, but I know the general direction, I heard that the elders said that the Qinglong Gang is constantly doing evil, and no one around dares to be there, so that place is the Qinglong Gang itself, as long as you go in this direction, you should be able to find it. Li Youshu pointed in one direction and said.

Su Changqing held the jade pendant, closed his eyes, and kept shouting the ghost capital.

The jade pendant was lying quietly in Su Changqing's palm at first, and suddenly an endless blue qi gushed out, the blue qi was like mist, and the arm was the first to transform out, and with a hard grip, a black gun appeared out of thin air and was tightly grasped by the dark blue.

Then the mist shrouded, and the ghosts all came out, just like at the beginning, floating in the air and leaning down towards Changqing, lowering his head, and making a hoarse voice "Master, but do you want to go and meet the Qinglong Gang for a while?"

"Are you better?" Su Changqing gently stabbed the ghost capital with his fingers, Mu Qingying ran behind Su Changqing in fear when he saw the ghost coming out, and saw Su Changqing touch the ghost capital again, for fear that the ghost would be angry and give him a shot.

"The last general has not fully recovered, but it will not be a problem to kill a few country thieves!" The ghosts were all sullen, their eyes opened, and red light flashed.

"Then, let's go!" Su Changqing was overjoyed, Li Youshu was very excited, this revenge seems to be repaid!

With a wave of the spear in the ghost capital's hand, it suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, slowly wrapping around the three of them, Su Changqing grabbed Mu Qingying's trembling arm, and the three of them and one ghost rose into the air.

"Over there!" Li Youshu crawled in the air, flapping his feet and pointing ahead.

The ghosts all nodded, and the three of them turned into a cloud of black mist and roared away.

At this time, a village, large and small, is scattered, like a small village, located in the mountains, the cottage has only one road to the road, and the back is full of mountains and forests, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The men inside are all fierce and vicious, shirtless, bare-chested and exposed, no matter how poisonous the sun is, grandpa, I am not afraid at all.

"Is the third child back?" In one room, a middle-aged man, dressed elegantly and with a soft look in his eyes, sat on a wide chair and touched the sleeping black dog next to him. A rugged man in front of him stood there respectfully.

No one expected that the notorious Blue Dragon Gang, their leader Hong Ye, would actually be like a weak scholar, and he didn't have the ruggedness and ferocity that the horse bandit should have.

In fact, the Qinglong Gang used to be just a small gang, and the leader of the horse bandits was originally the father of this Hong Ye, who was sent there by his father when he was young, and finally his father was accidentally killed by officers and soldiers in his early years, and this Hong Ye came back to take over the Qinglong Gang.

This Hong Ye has a wide range of roads, is ruthless, the black and white roads are working very well, the Qinglong Gang is getting bigger and bigger, and the emperor is far away, the palace can't manage it, and he has some contact with the nearby officials, which can be regarded as a flourishing here.

"Boss, the third brother has not returned yet, and the brothers who went to investigate should come back later. "It was the rough man who spoke, it was Liu Erye of the Qinglong Gang, shirtless, with a little force, and his tendons and flesh were beating slightly.

Hong Ye didn't speak, his eyes were closed thoughtfully, and the black dog next to him suddenly opened his eyes and straightened up, staring at the roof, and Liu Erye didn't have time to react.

That Hong Ye didn't say a word, stood up, and the white light in his hand flickered, and he broke through the air towards the roof.

With a "boom", a hole broke in the roof in an instant, and debris and dust wrapped in residual wood smashed down.

I saw a black mist blocking the white light, slowly dissipating, a coarsely clothed young man stood on the roof, overlooking the two of them, the black mist turned into a blue giant, his eyes were red, standing behind the young man.

"What people!" Hong Ye made a knife in his hand, Bai Mang did not dare to retreat, and stared at the roof tightly.

"Debt collectors. Changqing let out a low voice, and immediately dodged and dodged to the side.

With one move, the ghost capital spear smashed the roof open, and rushed straight towards Hong Ye and Liu Erye.