Chapter 11: An Unbearable Past
Half a month ago, I don't know which lineage a group of monks tried to sneak attack the spiritual field here, and dozens of monks took advantage of the night to step on the Moyu Spirit Turtle and swim over. As soon as they approached, the shore was filled with smoke, and countless hooks were secretly stretched out, and finally all the monks were captured, put them in Lingmi's pockets, tied them tightly, and threw them back into the river.
Across the Hutuo River, which is thousands of meters wide, this scene was clearly seen by others. The Aoki Peak monks guarding the Lingtian were so powerful and so ruthless that every mention of them always made the other monks shudder.
Because of the alliance's issuance of the road guide for Lalingmi, Xue Ruochen and his party had no one to stop them, and they smoothly arrived at the Lingtian of the Liuyun Sect.
That afternoon, there was a quiet scene, not a single monk could be seen, and there were scattered pockets on the ground. Opposite the Lingtian is the Lingmi warehouse, the door is closed, as if isolated from the world.
Walking inside, there was a monk with a flying sword standing on the side of the corner gate, Xue Ruochen got out of the ox cart, took out the way and led him in, Xiaolin Butcher wanted to follow up, but the monk with the sword stopped him. Not long after the gate opened, the bull cart was pulled in, and another monk came out to show the way, and went to the warehouse to load the spiritual rice. I never saw more people.
Xiaolin butcher Gu Pan asked Xue Ruochen left and right: "Why is this empty?" ”
Xue Ruochen frowned and said, "People should be in the dark, you guys are sharp." ”
Then he whispered to one of the monks who had come with him: "Don't move, just stay here." Pull the red-eyed bull at the straight, and don't let the people inside get close to our ox cart. ”
Xiao Lin Butcher's heart was up and down, and he didn't dare to delay time, so he put his fingers together and concentrated on using the low-level transfer technique to carry the spiritual rice. The monk at the gate of the mountain was not rough, just a few of them, and if they wanted to pull a cart of spiritual rice back safely, they needed to hit the big luck. At this time, there was a sudden ghostly laughter behind the pile of spiritual rice in the warehouse, and the butcher of Xiaolin shivered out of thin air, and a female cultivator floated out with the laughter and stood in front of him.
Tie Xinlan was twenty-six years old at the time, if it weren't for this inexplicable outbreak of internal strife in the sect, she would have reached the age when she should go out of the cabinet and get married. She is a disciple of Aoki Peak, and she has been staying here since the war, and the Xiaolin butcher of the Liuyun Sect was most afraid of meeting her, but he didn't expect her to appear here.
The feud between Xiaolin Butcher and Tie Xinlan was long ago, at that time the butcher Lin Daddy was still alive, and his family lived in Fuqian Street and had not yet moved to Shanhewan.
Anyone who is a neighbor will inevitably have something to deal with, most of them are for trivial things, and the butcher Xiaolin did it, it was a little bigger.
It was the summer when he was fifteen years old, Xiao Lin sneaked into Tie Xinlan's house to steal food, he thought that there was no one in the Tie family.
Tie Xinlan, who was twenty years old at the time, was bathing in the back room. When she found out that someone had come in the house, out of the woman's instinctive shyness, Tie Xinlan did not make a sound to announce her existence, nor did she make a noise of rushing water to imply that she was taking a bath. She stopped all movement, pretending that no one was in the house, hoping that the people who came in would exit themselves. It's a bit like the reaction of a frightened quail, which doesn't move, expecting the offender to walk away. Unfortunately, the little butcher pushed open the door of the back room.
Since it was a neighbor, and more importantly for the sake of the girl's family, it was impossible to publicize it. Xiao Lin's wife quietly gave the Tie family five hundred spirit stones as compensation after the incident, which is the savings accumulated by the butcher's family for many years by selling spirit meat, and later the butcher's family moved to the broken place of Shanhewan, which is directly related to this matter.
In the second year, Xiaolin's wife regretted it a little again, and said to Tie Xinlan in private: "My son said that you were soaking in the bathtub, but in fact, he didn't see anything. ”
Tie Xinlan replied that he should have gouged out your son's eyes at that time, and he knew what it meant to "see nothing".
Tie Xinlan is very thin, with a sunken nose and eyes, and two nasolabial folds from the nose to the lower palate, which is the kind of white portrait of Luo Kun, and Master Luo may not be willing to take over. Of course, she is still young after all, and her cultivation has not yet been completed, and her overall image is not too terrifying.
When she is happy, Tie Xinlan will let out a very sharp laugh, and when she is unhappy, she also laughs, there is a little subtle difference in it, only people who know it very well can hear it, because I know each other since I was a child, Xiaolin butcher is very unlucky, and belongs to the kind of people who can understand a little bit about it.
But on this day, he heard Tie Xinlan's voice in the Lingmi warehouse, which was both happy and unhappy, fluctuating, he couldn't figure out what was wrong, was it because he hadn't seen it for a long time? So I became even more afraid.
Tie Xinlan said compassionately: "Xiaolinzi, I have seen you from afar, I haven't seen you for several years, I have been in chaos recently, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”
Xiaolin butcher didn't dare to raise his head: "It's not dead, it's almost done." ”
Tie Xinlan raised her eyelids slightly: "What are you shaking?" ”
The butcher of Xiaolin answered: "Why is it cold in your spiritual rice warehouse." ”
Tie Xinlan chuckled: "Grow one, it's so hot and you're still cold, do you want to drink water?" ”
Kobayashi butcher's throat rolled a little: "Not thirsty." ”
Xiao Lin's butcher's voice became extremely soft, as if he was back to when he was under the chopping board and fanned Old Lin Butcher.
Xiaolin butcher spoke like this, Xue Ruochen was very unaccustomed to hearing it, she glanced at Tie Xinlan and said, "Dead fatty, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and transport Lingmi." ”
The Xiaolin butcher quickly responded, and Tie Xinlan let out a shrill laugh again: "I know that you are all from the Two Veins Alliance, and I know all about you!" ”
Xue Ruochen crossed his waist and said, "How do you know?" ”
"We have intelligence in Aoki Peak." Tie Xinlan said nonchalantly.
"There are traitors."
Tie Xinlan pursed her lips disdainfully: "What is a traitor or not, the big Liuyun Sect is a person who knows." You, I also know, aren't you Xue Da's little daughter? ”
Xue Ruochen asked in surprise: "Who are you?" ”
"I'm his sister." Tie Xinlan glanced at the Kobayashi butcher, threw down the sentence and left.
Facing Xue Ruochen's aggressive gaze, Xiaolin Butcher hurriedly shook his head: "She said nonsense, her surname is Tie." ”
Xue Ruochen took a sip: "Stinky and shameless, sneaky, no truth." ”
The butcher of Kobayashi hurriedly answered: "Their family is like this. ”
Several people continued to carry the lingmi. Xue Ruochen felt very thirsty, went out to find a well, drank two wells, and looked up to see dozens of hooks behind the Lingmi warehouse, revealing their hook tips, which were low-level magic weapon hook sickles, which could not only stab the monk to death, but also hang the monk, and ordinary armor could not prevent it.
The hooks were walking and lining up, and even the sound of shredded footsteps and suppressed breathing could be heard. She quietly put down the bucket, ran to the red-eyed ox cart, and said a word to the monk who stayed behind: "Run!" Then he ran to the Lingmi warehouse, didn't make a sound, only made a retreat gesture, several teammates were baptized by the war, instantly understood, threw down the Lingmi bag and ran. At this time, the red-eyed cattle cart had already rushed to the door, and everyone climbed onto the car one after another, at the threshold of life and death, and there was no one who was bad.
The red-eyed brute cow gradually accelerated, and at this time they found that the butcher Xiao Lin was still in the rice warehouse and had not come out, after all, the butcher Xiao Lin was new here, and he didn't understand Xue Ruochen's gestures.
Xue Ruochen only found out that Xiaolin Butcher didn't get into the car at this time, and she howled at the back: "Dead fatty, you fucking run!" ”