Chapter 2: Disputes on the Mountain Road
As the winding mountain road trekked upward, a thin layer of clouds and mist slowly filled the mountain road.
Zhang Wenlan was no longer lying on the donkey's back at this time, turned over and got off the donkey, and held the rope on the donkey in his hand.
Pulling the donkey up the hill, the bell on the donkey's neck jingled.
On this winding mountain road, it looks a little crazy.
Listening to this somewhat creepy voice, the people around glanced at Zhang Wenlan in some surprise, pouted, and left without saying anything.
Zhang Wenlan didn't care, and continued to lead the donkey forward.
But there are always people in this world who think they can do it, and there are always people who can't get used to others.
A coquettish voice came: The one leading the donkey in front threw your broken bell, who is you scaring here?
Zhang Wenlan ignored it when he heard it, and still walked forward on his own.
After all, Lao Tzu's affairs have something to do with you, if you're afraid, it's good to get away.
This person saw that Zhang Wenlan didn't pay attention to her, and his anger suddenly came up.
Directly rushed straight towards Zhang Wenlan with a single step, and kicked straight towards Zhang Wenlan with the whip leg of the whistling wind.
Zhang Wenlan, who was sensitive to his five senses, reacted quickly and threw the wooden gun he was holding backwards.
The explosion of the wooden spear colliding with the air made the people around look this way, only to see the wooden spear collide with the man's whip leg.
The crisp sound of bone cracking came out, just listen, ah! The man fell to the ground.
Zhang Wenlan turned his head and saw that it was a teenage girl dressed in brocade.
But in line with the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, the wooden gun in his hand turned around, ready to throw, and directly stabbed the girl to death.
Which whip leg just now, Zhang Wenlan, can clearly feel that it is shot out according to the force of one blow.
Since the opponent leaves no room for error, there is no need for Zhang Wenlan to do that kind of virgin thing.
After Zhang Wenlan threw the wooden gun in his hand, a cold light flashed, and the wooden gun thrown by Zhang Wenlan instantly split apart, turned into sawdust, and scattered around.
Your Excellency, why do you want to kill a woman! Is it too ungentlemanly?
A handsome man dressed in white appeared from behind with a humble smile on his face.
Zhang Wenlan said expressionlessly: Your Excellency? Why should you meddle with my business?
Before the man in white could speak, he heard the woman who fell to the ground say, "Donkey leader, do you know who I am?" Dare to do it to me, don't you know how to write dead words?
I am the eldest daughter of the protector general of the Yan country, believe it or not, I will kill you!
Zhang Wenlan was about to speak at this time, when he heard a voice next to him, disrespectful and disrespectful, it turned out to be Miss Lin!
Below is the third prince of Yanguo, Su Bohua, I don't know if the general is safe at the border! The general has fought for the Yan country for so many years, and it is really hard.
When Miss Lin next to her heard that it was the third prince, she hurriedly supported her body and saluted Su Bohua.
Good guy, the two also chatted, Zhang Wenlan felt a little speechless.
This Su Bohua is here, so this so-called Miss Lin is estimated to be unable to kill, so she can only find another opportunity in the future.
Zhang Wenlan turned around, took the rope on the donkey's hand and was about to leave, but at this time, Su Bohua stopped Zhang Wenlan with a voice.
Your Excellency, you haven't apologized yet, isn't it rude to leave like this? Su Bohua said.
Suddenly, an idea appeared in Zhang Wenlan's mind.
When Zhang Wenlan heard Su Bohua say this, he felt humble and said, "Don't dare, the third prince is here, how dare I?" Didn't I get medicine for Miss Lin? ”
Su Bohua's face looked a little satisfied after hearing this, and said: You know each other.
Miss Lin on the side was a little unhappy, but because of Su Bohua's presence, she didn't show it.
Zhang Wenlan took out the colorless and tasteless poison that he treasured in his arms.
This poison is not only colorless and odorless, but also can anesthetize the nerves and make people feel no pain, and suddenly cardiac arrest after an hour, and die peacefully.
Zhang Wenlan hurriedly handed the Chinese medicine to Su Bohua, and whispered: His Royal Highness the Third Prince This is our family's ancestral medicine for treating external injuries.
It's very effective, it was my fault just now, I hope you two don't worry about me as a flat-headed commoner.
Su Bohua listened to Zhang Wenlan's "compliment" and seemed very useful.
What Miss Lin didn't know was that this Su Bohua was in the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom, and he was not favored. Because of his background, even if he is very talented in martial arts, he still has no chance of inheriting the throne.
And this Miss Lin has been on the border for many years and doesn't know much about the royal family, so when she hears that she is a prince, she seems a little respectful.
Therefore, Su Bohua planned to come to the cultivation conference to try his luck and see if he could take another path.
Su Bohua nodded calmly and said: Let's go! Next time, keep your eyes open, don't dare to offend anything!
Zhang Wenlan owed his body, took the donkey, and quickly disappeared into Su Bohua's eyes.
Su Bohua handed the medicine in his hand to Miss Lin and said: This is the best medicine for treating trauma, you can take it!
Nobles like us don't have to worry about such flat-headed people, you say yes! Miss Lin?
This Miss Lin had no choice but to nod because of Su Bohua's face, gritted her teeth and said: Third prince, what you said is true.
After taking the medicine, Miss Lin really felt that the injury in her leg was not so painful, and she even felt that there was a trace of water running in her body.
Su Bohua picked up Miss Lin and walked up the mountain.
In the shadows that the two of them could not see, a figure leading a donkey watched it all.
Zhang Wenlan, who was in the shadows, whispered to himself: Lao Tzu, killing people never sleeps overnight. Enjoy the one hour you have left! Hey, hey, hey!
The people around watched Su Bohua help Miss Lin to leave, and they all continued to walk to the top of the hill where the conference was located.
The little episode just now can be regarded as a small fun on the boring mountain climb.
Zhang Wenlan leaned against the stone wall next to the mountain road and walked up carefully.
This section of the road is the most dangerous, and every year people fall down this section of the road and their bones are gone.
As we went up, the temperature became lower and lower, and the cold wind blew on Zhang Wenlan's body.
Fortunately, Zhang Wenlan was prepared, and added clothes one after another on the way.
When Zhang Wenlan came for the first time, he was not so prepared, and when he arrived at the top of the mountain, his face was blue and his hands and feet trembled.
Fortunately, there was a kind brother who saw that Zhang Wenlan was young and kindly gave Zhang Wenlan some thick clothes.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for Zhang Wenlan to go down the mountain.
Looking at the shivering people in front of him, Zhang Wenlan smiled.
Just as Zhang Wenlan walked forward, the same thing happened as in previous years, the man in front of Zhang Wenlan wrapped the clothes in his bag around his head a few times because of some cold.
It is estimated that the line of sight is somewhat blocked, because the fog did not see the road in front of me and fell directly.
When the people around saw this scene, they just shook their heads and continued to walk forward.
This is the path of cultivation, and one carelessness is an abyss.