Chapter 380: The Warmth of the Old Land
The second boss was about to chase after everyone with everyone, but was stopped by the big boss with his hand.
The second master scolded angrily towards the door, turned around and picked up the handkerchief on the ground and looked at it, shook his head for some reason, and handed it to the big boss.
Looking at the pattern on the treasure map that had already arrived, the big boss said in a cold tone: "Wu Maoshan must die, but not now, let him live a few more days." The most important thing now is to follow this treasure map to find the treasure, as long as we get this treasure, killing a Wu Mao Mountain is tantamount to pinching an ant to death! ”
"Well, you'll have to dig up treasure with pickaxes and shovels or something, and I'll leave it to the brethren to prepare it now." After the second master finished speaking, he happily beckoned a group of people out of the hall.
The big boss held the handkerchief in his palm, stared at the thick night outside the door, and a strange smile appeared in the corner of his eye.
After Wu Zhiyuan rushed out of the manor where the chief helm of Baolin Hall was located with Sheng Jinyuan, he did not run wildly along the way he came, but went around the courtyard wall to the back of the manor. Although the big boss swore a poisonous oath, Wu Zhiyuan didn't know much about his character, and there were not a few people who swore to swear like gasping, Wu Zhiyuan was afraid that he would send someone out to chase him after he got the treasure map.
When he arrived at the back of the manor, Sheng Jinyuan's body was slightly weak, his breathing was short, and his legs were already a little immobile. Wu Zhiyuan took him to a bush, and the two sat on the ground to watch the changes.
After a long time, he did not hear any movement in the manor, and presumably the big boss did not send anyone out to chase after him. But this is definitely not a place to stay for a long time, and once it dawns, it will be discovered by the people of Baolin Hall. After resting for a while, Wu Zhiyuan continued to hurry with Sheng Jinyuan in his arms.
Wu Zhiyuan is not familiar with the environment here, this is the suburbs, a barren and desolate, he can only continue to move towards the west, because he can't find a way, the two can only walk among the weeds and bushes, Wu Zhiyuan supported Sheng Jinyuan, who was deeply injured and weak, and naturally suffered a lot.
It wasn't until the fourth watch that the two turned to the road on the outskirts of the city, Wu Zhiyuan saw that Sheng Jinyuan was like a gossamer, as if he was about to faint, so he hurriedly bent down and carried him up, stepped on the uneven bluestone road, and walked hobbled towards Haiyang City.
Wu Zhiyuan did not intend to carry Sheng Jinyuan back to Yonghe Yizhuang, although the master might diagnose and treat Sheng Jinyuan's internal injuries, but Yonghe Yizhuang was in the northwest suburbs of Haiyang City, and the distance from here was very far, and Wu Zhiyuan's body could not reach it before dawn. Moreover, Sheng Jinyuan was seriously injured, and if he was not treated in time, he was afraid that his life would be in danger. In addition, if the people of Baolin Hall follow them, they will also find out the location of Yonghe Yizhuang, which will bring unnecessary trouble to Shigong.
Wu Zhiyuan thought of a better place to go.
At this time, although Sheng Jinyuan's body was thin, after all, he weighed more than 100 catties, and Wu Zhiyuan walked a short distance with him on his back, and he was a little out of breath. At this time, Wu Zhiyuan began to complain about Gu Shen in his heart, if he hadn't wasted his vitality cultivation at the beginning, he would not have suffered this kind of hardship today.
While scolding secretly in his heart, Wu Zhiyuan turned to the main street of Haiyang City and continued along the main street. At the same time, he is constantly aware of the movements around him, and the experience of these months has taught him to be cautious.
Stop-and-go, Wu Zhiyuan tested Sheng Jinyuan's snort from time to time, and found that he was still breathing, so he was relieved to go on the road. About the fifth watch, the sky was about to brighten, Wu Zhiyuan came to the door of the inn where the Moon Shadow Fuxian lived, under the window of the room on the second floor where he had lived, Wu Zhiyuan stopped, raised his head and called softly: "Moon Shadow!" Moon Shadow! ”
Although it was close to dawn, there was still more than an hour before dawn, so people were still asleep. The door of the inn was closed at this time, Wu Zhiyuan was carrying the dying Sheng Jinyuan on his back, if he knocked on the door, it would inevitably attract people's ears and alarm others, so he could only call softly under the window, hoping that the Moon Shadow Fuxian would really live in the room where he lived that day, as he guessed.
Sure enough, as soon as he called three times, Wu Zhiyuan saw that the window on the second floor had opened a crack, and a person poked his head out to look downstairs, it was the Moon Shadow Fuxian!
"Brother Zhiyuan?" Moon Shadow Fuxian was surprised, and looked at Wu Zhiyuan downstairs in astonishment.
Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly waved at her, and Moon Shadow Fuxian nodded and closed the window. After a while, there was a sound of the door bolt opening from the door of the inn, and the door of the inn was immediately opened, and the Moon Shadow Fuxian walked out eagerly, she was a smart person, and when she saw Wu Zhiyuan carrying a person on her back, she knew that this was not the place to talk, so she didn't ask much, and helped Wu Zhiyuan carry Sheng Jinyuan into the inn together.
When the three of them returned to the room, Wu Zhiyuan put Sheng Jinyuan on the bed and told Moon Shadow Fuxian about the process of Sheng Jinyuan's injury.
Under the oil lamp, the thin eyebrows like the willow leaves of the moon shadow frowned, as if she was not very optimistic about Sheng Jinyuan's injury, she didn't speak, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and took Sheng Jinyuan's pulse.
"I had some internal injuries, but the injuries were not serious, there was no major problem, and I will be fine after recuperating for a while." After a moment, Moon Shadow Fuxian said calmly.
When Wu Zhiyuan heard the words of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, he was relieved, only to hear the Moon Shadow Fuxian ask, "Who is this person?" Do you know him? ”
Wu Zhiyuan nodded and said bluntly: "His name is Sheng Jinyuan, and he is Wanxiang's father. ”
Moon Shadow Fuxian agreed, and instead of asking, he walked to the table and sat down, his hands on his cheeks, as if he was thinking about something.
Wu Zhiyuan covered Sheng Jinyuan with a quilt, and turned around to find that Moon Shadow Fuxian was only wearing a white pajamas, not an outer coat, obviously woken up by his own call just now, and went downstairs in a hurry, without having time to put on his outer clothes. He saw the red dress of the Moon Shadow Fuxian on the hook of the bed, so he reached out and took it off, walked over to the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and gently draped it over her body.
Moon Shadow Fuxian was in deep thought, Wu Zhiyuan's action of putting on her clothes interrupted her thoughts, she came back to her senses, turned her head and saw Wu Zhiyuan standing beside her, with a happy smile on her face.
Wu Zhiyuan's hand was still on the shoulder of the Moon Shadow Touching Immortal, and was gently held by the Moon Shadow Touching Immortal. She pulled Wu Zhiyuan to sit down beside her, and the two held hands, looking at each other in the soft oil lamp, although they didn't say a word, they had a heart-to-heart connection.
"What were you thinking?" After a long time, Wu Zhiyuan asked softly.
"Guess." Moon Shadow Fuxian made a very naughty expression very rarely.
Wu Zhiyuan let out a light smile between his snorts, and asked softly, "What if I guess right?" ”
Moon Shadow Fuxian pursed his lips and smiled: "If you guess correctly, it means that you are no longer the stunned young and stupid boy you used to be." ”
Hearing the words of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, Wu Zhiyuan's expression darkened, time flies so fast, more than three months have passed in a blink of an eye; Time flies so slowly, Wu Zhiyuan has gained too much in these three months, and every quarter of an hour seems to be spent in the interweaving of pain and happiness.
He suddenly had something to say to the Moon Shadow Fuxian.