Chapter 267: Angry Little Mute

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She didn't have a good face, she didn't have a plump figure, she didn't have anything of value, she was just a helpless fifteen or sixteen girl, if she wasn't cornered, she wouldn't have used such a jerky but direct way to ask for help.

Yang Jing was like holding a child, hugging the little mute away from her body, and then pulling her clothes up, the dumb man wanted to pounce up, Yang Jing glared angrily, she was finally honest.

In fact, Yang Jing has already made up her mind in her heart, and she can help her by saying anything, maybe she can't understand the situation from her, so when the day comes, ask Zigong and Zibu, and make things clear, if the little mute is not their family, then give the little mute a freedom, if it is really a family, or even Zibu's little daughter-in-law, then knock and knock Zibu, let him be better to the little mute, as for the means of deterrence, Yang Jing's ruthlessness is also quite terrifying.

Thinking so, Yang Jing pinched the little mute's shoulder, then put his hands together and pillowed his face sideways, made a sleeping position, motioned for the little mute to go back to sleep, patted his chest again, gave her a thumbs up, and signaled that she had the confidence to help her solve the problem, so she helped the little mute to put everything in the bamboo basket.

Yang Jing put things into the bamboo basket one by one, only thinking that the small medicine hoe and the like were quite interesting, and looked at the bundle of ropes, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything for a while, so he twisted the little mute over, put the bamboo basket on her back, and gently pushed her towards the camp.

The little mute turned his head to look at Yang Jing, but there was no gratitude in his eyes, only indescribable tears, a little reluctant, and after walking a few steps, he resolutely walked towards the camp.

Yang Jing looked at her back, and was also a little sad, thinking that she was as resolute as going to the Dharma field before leaving, and her heart was quite uncomfortable.

The little mute made such a fuss, Yang Jing couldn't calm down and practice, shrunk in the small tent, couldn't turn over and over, lying like a corpse, looking at the felt cloth above his nose, thinking about it, he still felt that he should go to Zibu now to ask for clarification, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

After Yang Jing made up his mind, he was about to get up, but he heard a scream from the camp!

This scream pierced the night sky, broke the dead silence of the mountains and forests, tore through the oppression of the night, and woke up almost everyone!

Yang Jing got up suddenly, and when he looked around, there was already a commotion on the camp, and it was still dark on Zong Yun's side, but Yang Jing had already seen his figure appear next to the fire.

Yang Jing ran over quickly, but saw that everyone was gathered around the fire, Wang Buliu was adding firewood to the fire, and the fire was dimmed by the new firewood for a while, and soon it was lit up again, shining around the entire camp.

It was Mu Xiaoying who was screaming, who was shrinking into Song Fengya's arms at this time, and there was still horror in her eyes.

Zong Yun and the others had already held torches and came to a big tree on the edge of the camp, and there was a person leaning on the big tree, covered in blood, with angry eyes, it turned out to be the guide Zigong!

His face, neck, arms, chest and abdomen were all covered with claw marks, and his flesh and blood were blurred, as if he had been attacked by a feline beast like a tiger and a leopard!

Seeing Yang Jing coming, Zong Yun and the others also got out of the way, and the latter shook his head at Yang Jing, indicating that Zigong was dead.

Yang Jing stepped forward and touched Zigong's carotid artery, but he didn't touch the pulse, and even his body was cold, and when he raised the torch, the blood began to solidify.

Yang Jing didn't rush to inspect the corpse, because his heart was full of worry, and he asked Lu Baiyu and the others, "Where is that little dumb?"

In Yang Jing's heart, what he was thinking about at this time was the little mute, maybe he was wrong, it was not Zibu who looked fierce and savage and fierce that abused the little mute, but this old man who looked a little cowardly and a little sleek!

And the little mute may have misunderstood Yang Jing's meaning, thinking that Yang Jing rejected her, so he was so resolute when he left, so he took the risk and killed Zigong!

Maybe Zibu just wanted to protect the little mute, so the little mute followed him every step of the way!

Thinking of the desperate figure of the little mute before leaving, Yang Jing couldn't say uncomfortable in his heart, he was still too confident in his physical expression ability, if the little mute understood what he meant and knew that he would help her, maybe she wouldn't have done such a jade thing!

Of course, these are Yang Jing's preliminary guesses, he has already made a subjective assumption once, and he constantly warns himself that he must not preconceive before the truth comes out.

So he immediately asked about the whereabouts of the little mute, and Lu Baiyu and the others looked at each other and replied to Yang Jing: "She is sleeping under the small tree over there..."

Lu Baiyu is also a poor little mute, before resting, he wanted the little mute to live in the tent with them, but the little mute was a little moved, but Zibu suddenly appeared, and extremely arrogantly refused Lu Baiyu's invitation.

Seeing the little mute huddled pitifully under the small tree, like a little sheep being raised, Lu Baiyu also had no good impression of Zibu.

Yang Jing raised the torch and walked quickly to the side of the small tree, only to find that there were some blood stains left under the tree, and the little mute was gone!

"Go find Zibu!"

Yang Jing quickly checked the situation under the tree, and then walked to the place where Zibu was keeping vigil, he pressed the torch very low, and some intermittent blood stains could be seen on the grass along the way, from the bottom of the small tree to Zibu's side.

After walking about a dozen steps, Yang Jing suddenly stopped, looked up at the big tree in front of him, and continued to walk forward, but his pace was getting faster and faster!

This is the place where Xu Fengwu is on guard, Xu Fengwu is very skilled, and his alertness is high, there is no reason to sleep on the tree, the reason why he is not seen can only mean that he left!

Xu Fengwu was privately advised by Yang Jing to hide on this tree as a guard, in order to monitor Zibu and build a second line of defense by the way.

Although Zigong and Zibu were the guides that Wei Qian found, they were not Yang Jing's cronies after all, and Yang Jing suspected them as a matter of course, otherwise the uncle and nephew would lead the large team into the ambush circle of the White Bull Sect, but it would be a dead end.

Xu Fengwu is on duty here, only Yang Jing knows about it, Zibu and the little mute should not know, since Xu Fengwu has left, it means that he has witnessed some situations, maybe he is chasing now!

Zong Yun and the others followed Yang Jing's gaze, and probably understood something, after all, Yang Jing's team is so many people, although Xu Fengwu is not very old, but his martial arts are good, although he is quieter, but this little brother is sunny and friendly, everyone has a good impression of him, and everyone naturally notices that there is one Xu Fengwu missing.

The situation was urgent, so Yang Jing didn't look at the blood under his feet, and he and Zong Yun and the others spread their hands and feet and hurried towards Zibu.

After walking for more than twenty steps, everyone finally saw Zibu's camp, although there were no tents here, there was a straw shop, and some embers were scattered everywhere, and from time to time there were a few sparks, it should be that the fire was kicked and splashed everywhere, and it seemed that there had been a fight!

"Spread out and find it!"

Yang Jing immediately made a decision, Zong Yun and the others scattered around with torches, and after a while, Lu Baiyu shouted: "Here!"

Yang Jing rushed over, and saw Lu Baiyu holding the little mute, the latter's clothes had been torn, his face and hands were full of blood, and his body was also stained a lot, his eyes were frightened and dull, like a frightened rabbit shrunk in Lu Baiyu's arms.

At this moment, Yang Jing heard the sound of fighting again, and walked more than a dozen steps quickly with a torch, passing through a small bamboo forest, and saw that Zong Yun was already standing there, holding a torch, and in the circle of fire, Xu Fengwu was sitting on the side panting, and the Zibu on the ground had been beaten to a human shape.

After Yang Jing came over, everyone also rushed over, and Yang Jing asked Xu Fengwu, "What's going on?"

Xu Fengwu took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his fist, spat at Zibu, and said angrily: "This barbaric dog thing!

"I was squinting in the tree, and I heard the sound of uh-huh, so I rushed over to take a look, and who knew that this dog thing was forcing the little mute to do it... Do that..."

"Originally, I thought that this little mute should be his little daughter-in-law, because she pulled the corners of his clothes during the day... But it's a daughter-in-law, it's too cruel to do this... I... I couldn't hold back, so I was about to stop it, but who knew that the little mute knocked this guy on the head with a medicine hoe, and the animal dragged the little mute's legs, shouting that he wanted to kill, so I had to come forward..."

"When the animal heard my voice, he wanted to run away, and I chased him from his camp, but I didn't expect him to put a clamp here, which annoyed the master, so I beat him..."

Yang Jing put down the torch and saw that there were indeed blood stains on Xu Fengwu's ankles, and there was a pig iron trap next to him, but fortunately he was wearing high-top deerskin boots, and he was afraid that he would not have time to untie the clip, and his ankle was still bleeding at the moment.

Yang Jing squatted down and looked at Xu Fengwu's wound, which was not very deep, so he was relieved, and looked at Zibu's injury, although his nose and face were swollen and bloody, but he did not hurt the root bones and internal organs, they were all skin injuries, but there was a big hole in his forehead, and he could see the whitish skull, which was a little terrifying.

Although Zibu was beaten by Xu Fengwu, he didn't cry out in pain, and there were a pair of wolf-like eyes shining in the bloodstains, which were fierce and fierce, which made people feel a little chilled.

Yang Jing looked at it, then set up the Zibu, returned to the fire in the camp, and threw him on the ground.

Lu Baiyu had already brought the little mute back, and seeing that Yang Jing had brought Zibu back, the little mute suddenly shook his head desperately, and tears rolled down silently, and the big tears were like diamonds under the reflection of the firelight, which made people feel very distressed.

The little mute desperately hid in Yu's arms on the side of the road, but it seemed that he had figured it out again, grabbed a stone on the ground, and was about to rush over, obviously he had been cornered, knowing that if he didn't take the opportunity to beat Zibu to death, she would be even more uncomfortable than death in the future!

Whether it is Lu Baiyu or Song Fengya, or Sun Erniang and Mu Xiaoying, these women are not ordinary women, Lu Baiyu is for her sister Lu Yueniang, even Yang Jing, the godbrother who grew up together, is willing to kill, Song Fengya is warm-hearted, and she can't see girls being wronged, Sun Erniang is a cannibal, Mu Xiaoying has not forgiven her biological father until now.

So no one will stop the little mute, as long as she has the courage to smash the beast to death, they will never blink an eye!

Because they saw the little mute stripped naked, saw the horrible scars on her body, saw the tooth marks on her chest, saw the bruises on her thighs, and her flat breasts, all scratches on them, this girl who should have been the age of a flower and a bone flower, but had been destroyed to the point of not being human!

The little mute rushed forward, pounced on Zibu's body, raised the stone in his hand high, tears falling on Zibu's face, and roared angrily in his throat!

She raised her head to look at Yang Jing, but her eyes were full of resentment!

Yang Jing's heart seemed to be stabbed by her gaze, and it hurt uncomfortably.

He knew that so far, they were only speculating about these three people, no one knew the relationship between them, and even the scars on the little mute's body, who caused it, who was the perpetrator and who was the murderer, was not conclusive at the moment.

It is said that Yang Jing should stop the little mute from committing the murder, because this is unfair to Zibu, but the little mute's gaze makes Yang Jing struggle.

Should she be stopped?