Chapter 13: The Tiger's Den (I)
Walking out of the valley, the two of them each took a fast horse and walked the road of rivers and lakes for the first time. Not long after, a row of jungles flashed in front of them, and Yuerong and Hongyan faintly heard the sound of killing, and the two of them didn't know what happened? Then he rode over and came with a voice. It turned out that the voice was coming from the forest. The two dismounted and quietly went into the forest to watch. The two of them recognized at a glance that one of them was a disciple of the Golden Fire Hall. The other group did not know what kind of disciple they were. But he saw that the person headed by the Golden Fire Hall was Zhang Bushan, the head of the sect in the hall. After only a moment's effort, Zhang Bushan led the crowd to wipe out the other group of people, leaving only one disciple to kneel under Zhang Bushan's knife tremblingly, Zhang Bushan pressed the man's neck with a knife, and shouted with a wild laugh: "Go back and tell your family sect master, tell him to bow down to our Golden Fire Hall immediately, if not, the Golden Fire Hall will step on the Tianshui Sect." When the man heard this, he immediately ran away. ”
Hongyan said to Yuerong: "It turned out to be the Tianshui Sect, and Yan Zhen wanted to lead the Tianshui Sect. Yuerong shook his head and said: "Fame and fortune that harm people, endless competition for hegemony in the rivers and lakes." It seems that the natural gate is really more auspicious. Hongyan sighed: "I'm afraid the natural gate was no longer there a year ago." Yuerong sighed after hearing this, and after a moment of silence, she said, "I still have to go back to the Natural Gate to have a look." Hongyan agreed. After seeing Zhang Bushan leaving, the two followed him, and soon came to the hometown of the Natural Gate. Looking up, the façade no longer has the previous shadow, but has been replaced by the banner of the Golden Fire Hall, and the natural gate of the past has become a memory. Yuerong felt a sour feeling in her heart, and said with a red face: "If it is really as you expected, naturally they are gone." Yuerong and Hongyan turned their horses back, and Yuerong sighed: "The natural gate is really gone, where else can I go, where should I go to find the old man?" Hongyan thought for a while and said, "Why don't we go to Lin'an City first, where there are many sects, and we can inquire about the whereabouts of the head of Gongsun." Yuerong nodded blankly after hearing this. Then Tong Hongyan first came to the Natural Gate Cemetery, the two burned paper to worship, and then rode away.
The midday sun weaves obliquely on the boulevard, leaving a few bitter memories. The sunlight shines through the dense leaves, and the eyes are as piercing as poisonous arrows. Everything was silent. The two horses galloped into the unknown with the sound of a click. Ahead - an inexplicable battle awaits the two of them!
The two of them were moving forward, and suddenly the arrows in the woods were scattered, blocking the future. Yuerong and the two didn't know how to look at it, so Le Ma stopped. Take a closer look. But when he saw dozens of big men rushing out of the woods, he led the people with guns to block the way. Yuerong was surprised: "You guys have something, why are you blocking my way?" The gun-wielding man shouted angrily: "It is not your turn to rob the two young people who have not dried up." Yuerong was puzzled. Then he looked at a disciple next to the gunman and said, "I saw the two of them come out of the Golden Fire Hall with my own eyes, and these two must be thieves from the Golden Fire Hall." The man with the gun snorted lightly and said, "The Golden Fire Hall killed my sect disciples, what must be polite to your subordinates today, quickly catch these two thieves and ask for the guilt!" ”
As soon as these words came out, his subordinates flashed their weapons and rushed straight to Yuerong. The two of them heard people's words, but they looked like members of the Tianshui Sect, and they mistakenly thought that they were from the Golden Fire Hall. It's a pity that it's too late to explain the misunderstanding. The two had no choice but to draw the sword in their hand and dismount, fighting with the Tianshui Sect in one place. Although the Yuerong Fengyun Sword Technique has not been completed, with what he has learned at the foot of the Pioneer Mountain in the past year, it is more than enough to deal with these lower-level martial arts disciples of the Tianshui Sect. None of the Tianshui Sect disciples who rushed to the face were Yue Rong and Hongyan's opponents, and after only three or two moves, some of the Tianshui Sect disciples were injured and defeated on the side. After a few moments, no one dared to step forward.
The man at the head saw that his subordinates were not the opponents of Yuerong and the two. shouted angrily and came to fight Yuerong with a gun. This person's martial arts are by no means comparable to those of his subordinates, and he has a good spear in his hand, and his marksmanship is very good. The flexible place is like a silver snake dancing back and forth beside Yuerong, although the Yuerong Fengyun Sword is powerful, but what it has learned is only a piece of the sword spectrum, and the more than a dozen Fengyun Swords are like a sudden rain in front of a strong enemy, coming and being fierce, and going in a hurry. It is fleeting, and it is not an eternal note. After more than thirty moves, Yue Rong could not resist the spear in front of him, and he made a few false swords, and turned around and left. I don't want the person in front of me to not only be powerful, but also good at flying. But seeing that his right hand was lightly raised and grabbed on Yuerong's shoulder, Yuerong's more and more painful it became, and he didn't dare to break free anymore, so he had to be at his mercy. The man dragged it with his hand, and the flying grab dragged Yuerong back from the ground.
Hongyan saw that Yuerong was captured, so he didn't care about fighting with others, and hurriedly got up and came to the rescue. Before the moon was near, the disciples of the Tianshui Sect had already set up a large net, and they were covering their red faces in the net, and when they wanted to struggle, more than a dozen snow-bright weapons had already approached their sides, and they were not allowed to move by themselves. So the two were arrested into the Tianshui Sect at the same time.
When the daylight shone on Yuerong through the gap again, Yuerong was in a messy prison. The bars were on the walls, and the chains were firmly locked to the house. Leaning on the corner, Yuerong's body began to grow. At the moment, no one is to say anything.
There was no need for any more grief in his empty mind.
At that moment, the door to the cell opened, and a man who looked like a manager walked in from the outside. Yuerong's eyes stared blankly at the corner of the prison, not caring who she thought? The person who came first dismissed the janitor, and said respectfully to Yuerong: "Doesn't the young master know him?" "Divine Sense told Yuerong that he was talking to himself. Yue Rong turned his head silently, his eyes gradually released a surprised light, only to feel that this person seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't change his name for a while. The man saw Yuerong like this and said: "Down there is Li Yuankai, the head of the Tianshui Sect, when Yan Zhen disturbed the Pioneer Mountain, we had met, could it be that the young master of the sect had forgotten?" Yuerong gradually remembered it when she heard him say this.
Li Yuankai asked Yuerong, "I don't know how Xiao Gongzi fell into my Tianshui Sect?" Yue Rong knew that Li Yuankai was a loyal and righteous person, and he happened to rely on it as a life-saving straw, so he told the whole thing as it was. After hearing this, Li Yuankai hurriedly comforted Yuerong and said, "Young master don't worry, I have my own arrangements for this matter." "At this time, there were inspectors passing by outside. Li Yuankai lowered his voice and said: "It's inconvenient to say more here, in the future, Li will save his son out, and his son will be relieved, and Li will retire first." Saying that, Li Yuankai pushed the door and went out, and nodded to Yuerong as he left. Yue Rong let out a sigh of resentment, he felt hope from Li Yuankai's words, relaxed his mind, and watched him leave. Waiting for his rescue.
Three days later, Yuerong was still locked up in prison, but she didn't hear any movement, and she was a little relieved. I thought that Mr. Li was probably inconvenienced, and he couldn't get out of his body and couldn't come. Perhaps the last shred of hope has come to be dashed.
It was about noon, and the janitor came in to deliver food. Said to Yuerong: "Eat to your heart's content, after eating this meal, there will be another meal tonight, and after eating, you will go to Elysium to enjoy happiness." Yuerong understood that his deadline had come, so he thanked the people who came over, and when he wanted to eat, the figure of Hongyan who had been haunting him for days came to his mind again, thinking about how he knew Hongyan's life and death at this moment, and he couldn't see her last time when he was leaving? So Yue Rong said: "Dare to ask my brother, where is the girl who was captured with me now, can I see him?" The person who delivered the meal smirked and sighed: "What a treat, and when he is dying, he still misses his sweetheart." Don't worry, the two of you will meet on Huangquan Road tonight, and the two of you will stay together for a long time in the future, but be careful, the underworld is very dark, and there are often hungry ghosts, don't eat you two. After saying that, the person who delivered the meal laughed again, and turned to go out.
When Yue Rong heard the words of the food delivery person, she couldn't help but smile indifferently, it turned out that she was looking for boredom. "If it's like this, who can do anything?" Thinking that this month Rong had no more worries, he suddenly sat on the ground, gulped down and tasted food, and sometimes grabbed the wine jug on the side, and raised his neck to drink. Compared with life and death, what is the bitterness of wine? On the contrary, he felt that the wine was powerless. Until dinner, Yuerong was also so generous and happy, and the jailer outside the gate shook his head and sighed when he saw this scene: "Those who are about to die are all so virtuous, and they must be full of death when they die!" Yuerong listened, frowned slightly, but ignored it, still gulping down alcohol and eating meat. There is a word to record the scene of Yuerong at that time:
The night was unbearable, and the twilight clouds were full of sorrow. How many past events are asked, but people are, so they are worried in their dreams. There was me in the small building that day, and today I am drinking, who is ashamed to accompany the pillow. The skirt is affectionate and soft, and the red candle is beside the old age.
The gaze is still the same, the temples are fragrant, and they are still waiting in difficulty. Poor for the rest of his life, it will be difficult to hold it in the end. The bright moon is like a hook, and the bleak silver man is next day. Thousands of wisps of acacia have fallen with the flowers, after dusk.
Just as Yuerong continued to drink and eat quickly, she didn't want a foreign object in the steamed bun to hinder her teeth. Yuerong pretended to wipe his mouth and took it out of his mouth, and looked at it, and it turned out to be stuffed in the steamed bun with this small paper roll. Yuerong avoided the doorman, lay on her side, opened the paper scroll and looked closely, and couldn't help but have her eyes glowing. Then Yuerong acted like nothing else, and as usual, she put the unfinished residual wine beside her, and quietly poured it on the haystack, pretending to sleep.
In the middle of the night, the janitors had already slept. The night was silent, and there was not a single movement to be heard.
The two executioners lazily opened the door of Yuerong's cell, and the murderous aura and ferocity of that body were self-evident. But in today's reincarnation, it is they who are the ones who do the ghosts.