Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's Time to Eat Celery
The night breeze suddenly rose, and the winter chill still did not completely dissipate in this early spring, Chen Zhenghua pulled his shirt and wrapped himself more tightly, but he still couldn't bear the cold, raised his buttocks, moved the stone closer to the fire, shivered, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.
Although this wilderness is inaccessible, but there is no guarantee that someone will pass by, if it is that person still has a ghost in his heart, the two people who are immersed in sleep have not yet reached the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, so they died a little far, so there is still a person in this wilderness who guards another person a little better, so that he can sleep soundly.
Chen Zhenghua leaned against the fire, playing with the bead, showing a relieved expression from time to time.
A cold wind blew, the stars in the night sky hid their tracks, and the moonlight was obscured by the clouds. A drop of rain fell from the sky and dripped into the fire, dissipating into water vapor without even making a sound.
It didn't take long for a drop of rain to drop on Chen Zhenghua's face, Chen Zhenghua wiped it with his hand, looked up at the sky, the sky was dark, and not a single star could be seen, Chen Zhenghua was a little worried, this ghost weather was going to rain! Even if he knew this, Chen Zhenghua had no choice, even if I wanted him not to do it, this god would not listen to me.
Chen Zhenghua was a little frustrated, got up slowly, and walked weakly towards Mu Chunyang, who was sleeping, he squatted down and shook the young man awake.
The young man was drowsy, and was suddenly woken up, a little confused, and said sleepily: "Hey, Uncle Chen, what's wrong! Is it time for me to be on duty?"
Chen Zhenghua said lightly: "It's going to rain, I can't sleep in this place, why don't we find a place to shelter from the rain!"
This ghost weather is really annoying, Mu Chunyang They haven't packed up their things yet, but this rain has already become a downpour, Mu Chunyang has some regrets, he should have known that he should have held on for a while, walked dozens of miles more, and found an inn in the city, if that's the case, now I guarantee to sleep peacefully, why suffer such a crime.
In the end, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the fire not far away was finally extinguished, at first I didn't feel that the fire played a role in lighting, but when it was extinguished, he immediately couldn't see his five fingers, Mu Chunyang thought about it more and more, and raised his head to the sky and scolded. But the strange thing is that this god seems to be afraid, the rain is much lighter all of a sudden, and a little starlight leaks out, no longer as dark as just now, and you can't see your fingers.
Taking advantage of the emptiness of this light rain, Mu Chunyang and Chen Zhenghua hurriedly packed their things and ran all the way to find a place to shelter from the rain, and finally the two stopped under a huge mulberry tree, and the two decided to take shelter from the rain here for the time being!
Mu Chunyang took out the firewood that had just been picked up from the fire and placed it under the mulberry tree, Chen Zhenghua lit the fire, and the two hurriedly surrounded the fire and dried the clothes that were soaked in the rain.
A gust of wind blew, coupled with being drenched in rain for a long time, Mu Chunyang sneezed, and just as Mu Chunyang was complaining, Chen Zhenghua interrupted him. Chen Zhenghua raised his middle finger, made a silent movement on the side of Mu Chunyang's mouth, and then asked in a low voice: "Did you hear any sound, I feel as if someone is coming." ”
Mu Chunyang immediately fell silent, but after listening carefully for a long time, he couldn't hear anything except the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves, and then returned to his appearance just now and said: "Uncle Chen, don't make a fuss, maybe it's some kind of pheasant and wild boar or something, this wilderness, except for us, I'm afraid even lonely ghosts and wild ghosts won't come here." ”
Chen Zhenghua glared at him, still listening carefully to the movements around him, but he still didn't hear a reason for a long time, Mu Chunyang said with some pride: "Look, I'll just say, how can someone run to this wilderness at night and it's raining." ”
Chen Zhenghua had no choice, and in the end he could only let down his vigilance, but at the next moment when Chen Zhenghua relaxed his vigilance, a blood-red sword qi flew from the forest and went straight to Mu Chunyang's head, the speed was extremely fast, and he didn't give Mu Chunyang a chance to react at all.
Before Mu Chunyang could secretly rejoice, another blood-colored sword qi came to his face, Mu Chunyang had just reacted from the first sword qi, but at this moment it was a sword, and when he saw that there was no way to avoid it, Chen Zhenghua quickly showed his life weapon, stabbed out with a shot, and the thunder shone brightly, directly shattering the blood-red sword qi instantly.
Chen Zhenghua held the thunder spear in his hand, walked to Mu Chunyang, and protected Mu Chunyang behind him, and then the thunder spear turned in a circle in his hand, followed by a shot that stabbed out in an instant, and a blue wolf beast phantom rushed out, heading straight for the direction where the blood-colored sword qi stabbed out, but the blue wolf beast phantom did not hit the target after rushing to the place just now, nor was it defeated, and finally Chen Zhenghua withdrew the thunder wolf shadow.
Chen Zhenghua held the gun with one hand behind his back, and said after snorting coldly: "What's the matter, you only dare to hurt people in secret?
Then there was a sneer not far away, and then a man in blood came out, this man in blood has an excellent face and a slender figure, he can be said to be one of the most beautiful men in a hundred, but the only fly in the ointment is that a pair of eyes are full of anger and murderous aura, and there is a sting in his bones.
The man in blood said coldly: "Why don't I dare to see people, am I afraid that two dead people will not succeed?"
Although Mu Chunyang was hiding behind Chen Zhenghua, when he heard this, he still showed his head and said to the man in blood: "With such a big breath, it's time to eat celery." After finishing speaking, he continued to retract his head, hid behind Chen Zhenghua, and then raised his head and said to Chen Zhenghua: "Yes, Uncle Chen, kill him, he dares to say that you are a dead man, let him be a dead man today." ”
Chen Zhenghua didn't pay attention to Mu Chunyang, but continued to ask the man in blood: "You asked the people from Bailian Village to kill Mu Chunyang in the first place!"
The blood-clothed man ignored it and smiled coldly, and said, "Yes, but I seem to have overestimated that gang of rubbish to let this little bastard escape, but it obviously won't be today." ”
Chen Zhenghua was still expressionless, and continued to ask: "Why did you kill him, who sent you?"
The man in blood took a step back, then took a step, holding a sword in one hand, and rushed directly towards Chen Zhenghua, and said coldly: "There is no need for dead people to know these problems. ”
Chen Zhenghua was by no means idle, with a wave of his spear, he also rushed forward and fought with the man in bloody clothes.