Chapter 123: Musk Resin

"Zhou Paotou, I wish the eldest brother, the leopard is finished!"

"Yes, Xu Mabang, Yin Hu, Wang Mazi, Song Heiqi...... There is not a single one of these bastards left, they are all dead. ”

Zhao Lin and Liang Song stood in front of the grave, offering incense, candles, paper money, grains and fruits, telling the good news to the two old friends and comforting their souls in the sky.

Now there is no need to worry about the bandits destroying the grave, and a stone tablet was erected on the grave, and the names of the two people were engraved.

Zhao Lin was in a trance, the bandits who were unshakable in his eyes at the beginning collapsed in just one year.

If it weren't for the cultivation of martial arts, I am afraid that I would have become a pile of white bones long ago.

Force is the foundation of one's own existence in this world.

After a few bows, the two left silently.

On the way back, Zhao Lin suddenly stopped, pointed to the northwest direction of Baitou Mountain, and said, "There are people barbecuing over there." ”

"Someone's roasting?"

Liang Song glanced in the direction he was pointing, his face full of doubts, "I didn't see the smoke, how do you know?" ”

Zhao Lin sniffed, didn't know how to explain, skipped the question directly, and said, "Let's go, go and see." ”

After more than ten days of running-in, he gradually adapted to the troubles brought by his sensitive sense of smell.

At first, the smell of the air rushed into his nose and continued to stimulate his sense of smell, which annoyed him.

Every breath is a pain, and you can't even sleep peacefully.

However, the adjustment ability of the human body is amazing, and Zhao Lin quickly learned to block out smells that have nothing to do with himself, just like those irrelevant noises that he usually hears, as long as they are not abnormal, they will not attract his attention.

In the wilderness, barbecue is not uncommon, but why is there no smoke?

Zhao Lin knew that when the army was marching in the field, in order to prevent being discovered by the enemy, he would dig a smokeless stove when cooking to avoid exposing the location.

However, smokeless stoves are very troublesome to excavate, first digging a large pit, then a small pit in the big pit, and finally digging several long smoke channels.

Most of the hunters in the mountains take their prey home and concoct it, even if they eat it in the wild, there is no need to prevent smoke.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, who is roasting meat?

Zhao Lin looked for the smell of smoke and walked forward quickly.

Liang Song followed behind, full of doubts in his heart: I walked for several miles, and I didn't even see a single person's shadow, where was there anyone barbecuing?

Zhao Lin became more and more determined, because the scorching breath became stronger and stronger.

After walking for more than three miles, I climbed a hill, and finally saw two men in ragged clothes, yellow and hungry, who were burning the fire and roasting things, and the sound of snorting was constantly heard.

There was a large pit in the ground, and a small pit was dug in it, on which sat a stone like a cutting board, on which were several skinned voles.

Two men stood in a large pit, adding wood to the stove, and the smoke from the burning flowed into three smoke channels filled with dry grass and dead branches.

Liang Song glanced at Zhao Lin silently.

He had heard the older generation of hunters say that the beasts in the mountains had good noses and could smell prey a few miles away, so why did Zhao Lin have this ability?

Zhao Lin looked at the bottom of the hill, had already guessed the identities of the two, and slowly pulled out the iron ruler.

The two men didn't know anything, and one of the yellow-faced men said while adding firewood to the stove pit: "It tastes good, but it's too damn less, and it's not enough to even stuff your teeth, so it's better to go into the village and catch a few chickens to satisfy your hunger." ”

Another man snorted, "You don't want to die!" Still eating chicken, haven't you seen it in the past few days? After a few more days, when the limelight has passed, let's get out of this bird place quickly! ”

The yellow-faced man sighed, "When is this day going to be a head......

"Rest assured, your days are over."

A grim voice rang out.

Both men were startled, turned their heads, and were horrified to see the figure that gave them nightmares appear in front of them.

"Heroes ......"

Bang bang!

Before the two of them finished speaking, Zhao Lin beat them to death in the big pit.

……

Entering the city from the north gate, Zhao Lin said goodbye to Liang Song and returned to Liuhe Gate to practice martial arts.

Exterminate the bandits, there is no need to do it faster, plus the impact on the Yin Vein Acupoint, the more difficult it is to get to the back, Zhao Lin felt that there was not enough time every day, so he submitted his resignation two days ago and submitted his resignation to the county order.

Liu County Ling recognized Zhao Lin's ability very much, during Zhao Lin's tenure, the law and order in Dongcheng were stable, major cases could be solved quickly, and the gangs in the jurisdiction were also quite honest.

At that time, he persuaded him: "Zhao Catcher did a good job, why don't you suddenly want to do it?" Do you feel that this reward is not enough, or do you want to be promoted? ”

"You also know that County Lieutenant Li is a disciple of the Lingshan faction, and he is in the prime of life, so he will not be able to move his position for a while. Otherwise, there will be a general shortage on the garrison, and I will transfer you to the top. ”

Zhao Lin Zhengse said: "Thank you county honor, I am very satisfied with the position of the chief of the catcher, just because I feel that martial arts have been abandoned in the past six months, and I want to concentrate on practicing martial arts." ”

Liu Xian Ling nodded, he knew that Zhao Lin was young, and it was normal for him to want to improve in martial arts.

For martial artists, only when there is no pursuit in martial arts will they set their hearts and go out to do things.

"Okay, then you will work hard to be the chief catcher for another half a month, and I will find someone to replace you. Also, I have a reluctant request. ”

"County honor, please speak."

"After you leave your post, if there is anything that needs help from the county government, please lend a hand."

Zhao Lin happily agreed.

When the arrest was fast for more than half a year, he often asked for leave and was absent from work, although Liu Xianling knew, but he only turned a blind eye, which was quite a care.

Thinking about things in his heart, Zhao Lin unconsciously came to the corner of the street on the south side of Liuhe Gate, and suddenly smelled a strange musky smell, mixed with a slight smell of pine resin.

This taste...... Very familiar!

Zhao Lin was alert in his heart, and he glanced around and found that he had come to a corner gate of the Liuhe Gate.

He rarely walked this road, but he passed by here today because he went out of the city to go to the grave.

He sniffed hard, making sure that the musk was mixed with the smell of pine resin, the same as the red powder he had smelled in the mink house in Fuli Valley!

He still remembered the words of the old man in the ermine, and the red powder was for the leaders.

The leaders of the bandits are all dead, and the only ones left alive are Li Dong and Wang Xuan!

Zhao Lin immediately thought of the names of these two people.

What are they doing here?

With the ability of the two of them, do they still want to be unfavorable to themselves?

Zhao Lin was puzzled in his heart, and when he saw Menzi standing on the inside of the corner gate, he walked over and asked, "Who went out from here just now?" ”

Menzi recognized Zhao Lin and knew that he was Zhu Huaishan's proud disciple, and replied respectfully: "The old lady went out just now." ”

"Old lady?"

Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, and then "chuckled" in his heart.

Zhu Huaishan has an old wife, not a martial artist, who rarely shows up, lives in a small courtyard in Liuhemen, and only comes out to have a meal with everyone during the New Year's Day.

"Won't it be that they can't deal with me and want to use others to blackmail?"

(End of chapter)