Chapter 38: Hands and Feet

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The boy gritted his teeth, and suddenly grabbed two handfuls of copper plates from his leather bag and threw them out in all directions!

Money is falling from the sky.

The surrounding pedestrians immediately bent down and lowered their heads to pick up, like stones in the middle of the road, blocking the pursuers who were coming from behind.

The men could not get past the noisy crowd for a moment, and could only watch as the boy turned his horse's head and walked briskly towards the city gate.

"Stop him!" Seeing that the thief was only one step away from the city gate, these people no longer cared about their selfishness, so they had to shout, "He is a wanted criminal by the official office, stop him quickly!"

The boy sped up at the sound of the voice.

Suddenly hearing the shout, the guards at the city gate were stunned, and looked fixedly to see that the knight on the horse was not even ten years old.

Such a young child, would he be a wanted criminal?

As soon as the thought flashed, they came out to stop it and slowed down by half a beat.

The city gate will be closed but not closed, the city guard will stop but not stopped, the boy slammed the horse's belly hard, and this man rushed through the checkpoint as soon as he rode it, like an arrow off the string.

When he disappeared from view, the dust raised by the city gate had not yet settled.

......

Yicheng's most wanted criminal, the eight-year-old mute, is suspected of appearing in Pinggu County!

The subordinates of the pacification envoy were at the Pinggu official office, so the news was sent to Yicheng by Xunying in the blink of an eye.

After all, what flies in the sky is much faster than what runs on the ground. So just a few hours later, Shen Gu received a summons to appease him.

The "little wanted criminal" fled the city on horseback, and the streets were full of witnesses, identifying him as a new face; even the old lady Huang, a well-respected squire in Pinggu County, personally testified that the little ghost was mute and would not be more than 10 years old.

Since it was Wang Tingqin's key criminal, Pinggu County had already sent someone to chase after him.

The appeasement envoy was peeling an orange, took the book and only looked at it twice, then stood up: "Prepare the horse!"

His horse is a treasure horse, and even if he rushes from here to Pinggu County, it won't take much time. What's more, the flight has already indicated that the direction of the thief's escape is to the southeast, and he will be able to cooperate with the pursuers soon.

A young boy actually avoided the encirclement and interception along the road and quietly arrived in Pinggu County. Shen Gu led the crowd to run while groaning, couldn't it be that he was carrying treasures?

No, no, that's not "quietly". This little ghost could have evaded the pursuit of officers and soldiers unknowingly, so why didn't he leave in silence, but he had to rob the streets before escaping from Pinggu County?

In broad daylight, there were hundreds of eyewitnesses.

It was as if he was afraid that others would not know his whereabouts.

Shen Gu frowned. The other party is just an eight-year-old child, and he used to beg for a living, can he have this kind of insight and ability?

Can you have this kind of scheming?

Did he think too much? Shen Gu sighed, feeling irritable in his heart. There are still military aircraft matters in the north, waiting for him to deal with them. He had been delayed in Yicheng for too long.

......

Out of the county and go southeast, it is the direction of Poison Fang Mountain.

As the sun rises, there are more and more pedestrians on the road. Wu Laoba felt that there was something wrong with his mount.

The horse was in good spirits when he was led out of the inn's stables, but now he was running slower and slower, as if his legs were weak.

After walking a few more miles, Wu Laoba's mount suddenly lost its front hooves and staggered to the ground.

Thanks to his quick reaction and leaping off the horse, he was not crushed.

"What's going on?"

The horses scratched their hooves on the ground, but they could not stand up. Wu Laoba had no choice but to lean down to check.

Wang Dingce galloped back a few steps, and suddenly pointed to the ground and said, "Angkor, your horse is thin." ”

There was a bubble of horse manure on the grass, which was very thin. A few dozen more steps back, and more.

Wu Laoba squinted, and the first thought at this time was "someone did something".

But he took the branch and pulled it twice, but it was all undigested grass and soybeans, and there was no trace of croton or other suspicious laxatives.

His beloved horse had died in a trap, and this one had been changed temporarily, and his habits were not well understood. What's more, good horses are more squeamish than horses, and they need to be intensively raised, and occasional diseases are not uncommon.

Besides, if someone is attacking them, why is it that only his horse is plotted, but Wang Ding's mount is all right?

The sick horse couldn't stand up, and he couldn't carry him any longer. Wu Laoba had to share a ride with Wang Ding. This is Yangguan Road, people come and go, no matter how bold he is, he can't kill people and take horses here.

The weight of the two strong men was not light, and they abandoned the official road, and the horse's march slowed down immediately.

Wu Laoba was cautious by nature, although he didn't think that there was anything tricky about this matter, but he thought that he could sail the ship for ten thousand years with caution, so he instructed Wang Ding to make a few more detours of the mountain road, until he was sure that there was really no chasing soldiers, and then he was relieved to go in the established direction.

In this way, it takes a lot of time. The two of them walked along the sheep intestine path for another half a day, and the mountains and forests became more and more secluded, and even the light of the sky could not penetrate it.

Inaccessible, only animal paths. At this point, it was impossible to ride a horse, and the two led their mounts through one hill after another. Wu Laoba still has to wait and see from time to time to check whether anyone is following behind.

"Angkor, it doesn't seem like this is the way to return to the village. Wang Ding asked more than once.

"We don't go back to the village. Wu Laoba snorted, and finally was willing to answer him, "I want to send the money and people to Granny Mu." ”

Wang Ding felt a little strange: "...... People?"

"That's you. Wu Laoba glanced at him, "The boss has instructed, and you will fight at Granny Mu in the future." ”

Wang Ding was taken aback, and it took a long time before he let out. Whoever made him a newcomer, there is no right to say no.

"How far is it?" the horses were getting tired.

"It's coming. ”

Wang Ding looked up at the sun and estimated the direction: "This should be going to the back of the village?" Granny Mu lives in Poison Fang Mountain...... Back Mountain?" In this way, Granny Mu's residence is still a little distant from the mountain bandits.

"She asked for it. Wu Laoba was impatient, "You just follow along, where is so much nonsense!"

"This place is eerie. Wang Ding looked left and right, looking at the white mist wafting in the mountain stream and the dense forest, "I always felt as if someone was secretly spying on it." ”

"That's right. Wu Laoba sneered, "Granny Mu is very godly, no matter who enters Poisonfang Mountain, she will know." ”

As soon as they approached, the fog immediately receded, as if spiritual. "What is this?"

"It's a poisonous miasma, and if you inhale it, you will rot your heart and lungs. Wang Ding's face changed color, but Wu Laoba then pointed to the cyan wooden sign on his waist, "Don't be afraid, with this thing, it can protect you from the poisonous miasma." ”

The two horses also have such a green wood sign on them.

Further down the mountain, the miasma became thicker, and it would not dissipate under the sunlight, and even took on a faint pink color.

It's beautiful, but it's deadly.