Chapter 320: Dusk
"Look, isn't that the horse of the three masters? How did the three masters come back? "On the walls of Xuejiabao, a sharp-eyed militiaman spotted a horse walking slowly in the distance.
"The three masters seem to be lying on horseback, quick! Hurry up and inform the second master! β
"Open the door and let the three masters in!"
Just open the door.
Waiting for Xue Gui's horse to walk into the Zhuangzi, the second master, Xue Wen, also inquired and rushed over.
"What's going on? Third! San, wake up! Xue Wen shook Xue Gui, trying to wake him up.
How can a person who is already dead be awakened? Blood "ticked ......" and slipped down the saddle.
"What are you still doing? Don't hurry up and put the third child down! Xue Wen said.
The three militiamen carried Xue Gui's hands and feet, and just dragged Xue Gui off the horse, but they heard the clasp of the fire gourd hidden in the saddle of the "Zizi Zi ......" also ripped off, and a thick white smoke suddenly rose.
After all, Xue Wen was well-informed, and as soon as he smelled the gunsmoke, he felt bad, and he shouted: "Retreat!" It's explosivesβ"
"Boom!"
Before his words fell, the fire gourd exploded, and the gunpowder smoke and fire rose into the sky, and in an instant, a "mushroom cloud" with a radius of ten zhang bloomed, and everyone covered by the mushroom cloud was instantly blown into blood foam!
The flying sparks splashed on the house, and the light wind blew, and the fire spread rapidly, and the rows of houses standing closely together will suffer!
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Five miles away, Yan Yunting stood on the top of a birch tree, watching the direction of Xuejiabao with a telescope, "I didn't expect the power of the fire gourd given by Miss Zhuo to be so ......powerful."
Bai Rong said: "I'm afraid that all the poisonous people within a radius of thirty miles can hear this explosion, and the hundreds of people in Xuejiabao will be very sad tonight." β
"This is called good and evil are rewarded, and they have harmed so many civilians, and they should pay the price for their selfishness." Yan Yunting put away the binoculars, jumped off the birch tree and landed just on the horse's back, and beckoned:
"We blew up Xuejiabao, Long Yingtian will definitely not let us go, so we have to leave quickly."
The trio rode away from the birch forest and galloped northeast along the plains.
The speed of riding a horse is much faster than walking on foot, but the horse is not iron, every fifty miles have to rest for half an hour, fortunately Xuzhou is a rich situation, every thirty miles will set up a post station.
The wine, food, and everything that could be taken away from the inn were all looted, leaving only the occasional "cold" poisoner and a broken shell.
After passing by four post stations, resting three times, and walking about two hundred and fifty or sixty miles, the most beautiful twilight moment was finally ushered in on the plain.
The night on the plain was full of dangers, and it was absolutely impossible to rush at night, so a few people found the nearest post station, cleaned it up briefly, and planned to spend the night here.
"I knew I would leave a piece of jerky for myself, and after a day of riding, my stomach was hungry." Bai Rong leaned on the roof with his mouth up, raised Erlang's legs high, and chewed a dog's tail grass in his mouth.
Sleeping on the roof is definitely safer than sleeping in the house, Yan Yunting and Wujie also sat on the roof, and the three of them enjoyed the beautiful scenery of dusk that was about to dissipate in the west.
"Huhuhu......" The autumn breeze was bleak and a little cold, bringing a faint fragrance of grass.
In this situation, the heartstrings that are most likely to fluctuate people's hearts and are the most fragile - thoughts and concerns.
All three were silent, silent, but perhaps in their minds, they were already thinking about the person or thing they were thinking about.
"Why don't we guess what we're thinking?" Bai Rong suddenly proposed.
Yan Yunting and Wujie didn't speak, as a tacit acquiescence.
"Then let's guess the Master of the Unprecept first."
Bai Rong and Yan Yunting looked at Wujie together, and after a while, the two said in unison: "He's thinking about a woman." β
Wujie's cheeks flushed slightly, "How do you see that?" β
Yan Yunting said with a smile: "When a man thinks about a woman, his eyes will become extraordinarily gentle, especially for people like you who are usually indifferent, the tenderness in his eyes is extraordinarily strong. β
Bai Rong pointed to the sunset and smiled: "Look, the beautiful scenery of the good day, the breeze is coming, everyone will imagine that there can be a woman to accompany them to enjoy it." β
Wujie also smiled: "That's true, looking at the sunset in front of me, in just a few moments, I have finished my life with her in my mind." β
Yan Yunting smiled: "Have you even thought of your son's name?" β
Bai Rong straightened up and suddenly asked Wujie: "Hey! Speaking of which, the unprecepted is your Dharma name, right? Do you have a name? β
Wujie shook his head, "Since I was a child, I was taken in by my master, and my law name is Wujie, and my common name is Wujie." β
"Hahaha...... After that, your son shouldn't have the same surname as you, right? Bai Rong said with a smile: "There is one thing to say, if the word 'none' is used as a surname, it will not sound good with any name." β
Wujie said in a deep voice: "Follow her in the future. Isn't it okay for my mother's surname to be 'Ding'? β
"It's a joke, it's a joke......" Bai Rong waved his hand, and then asked Yan Yunting and Wujie: "It's my next turn, guess what, what I was thinking about just now." β
Wujie said: "I can't guess what you're thinking, but I'm definitely not thinking about women. β
"Why can't I think of women? I'm not blowing it to you, when I was younger, I could handle eight in one night! Bai Rong puffed up his chest and gestured with his hand to make a "eight", it seems that every man loves to show off in this regard.
Wujie said: "Those you are driving are all dusty women, and they lifted their pants and left afterwards, and they didn't even know what her name was, for people like you who don't understand love, no matter how romantic the twilight is, it's blind." β
Bai Rong shrugged his shoulders: "I'm a prodigal son, I don't care at all!" β
"You're homesick, aren't you?" Yan Yunting spit out a sentence lightly.
Bai Rong was silent for an instant, which meant that he had guessed it, and he looked at Yan Yunting suspiciously: "How did you see it?" β
Yan Yunting said: "When people miss their lovers, their eyes will become gentle, and when they miss their hometown, their eyes will become melancholy. β
Bai Rong said: "I will become melancholy when I don't have alcohol to drink. β
Yan Yunting said with a smile: "But the melancholy of the mind is different, just like the sunset on the horizon, which seems to be endless, but intermittent, and there is a little helplessness in the melancholy...... This is a common problem of everyone in the rivers and lakes, and everyone is the same. β
"Are you too?"
"Well, I'm the same, including the Master of the Unprecepts."
"So we're all the same......"
Bai Rong stretched his neck and chased the last trace of sunset that was about to dissipate with his eyes, he was really so melancholy and helpless, and he sighed for a long time:
"But we don't have a home, so what right do we have to be homesick? Where to go homesick? β
Yan Yunting said: "Isn't this just being born as a human being? The more things you don't have, the more you look forward to them. β
Wujie said: "It's a good thing to have a vision, if you have a vision, you will have hope, and if you have hope, you will fight for it, and when you win it, won't you have a home?" β
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