Chapter 897: Jiangtan Green Shirt
Li Sanyu didn't spend a long time on collecting and burying the bodies of these two colleagues, since he was in the army, he had to be prepared to die in battle at any time, and naturally he had to be prepared to return the horse leather shroud or expose the corpse to the wilderness.
What is more important is not to let his colleagues die in obscurity, and there is no way to avenge them.
He followed the trail of the convoy.
The "caravan" also seemed reluctant to be discovered what they were doing, and after the corpses were dumped, their whereabouts suddenly became more hidden than before.
The "caravan" soon abandoned all the wagons in a barren forest and set them on fire.
For the next two days, these men rode their horses and turned towards Jiangxia County, and they did not go to the bustling market towns and county seats, and when they were still about seventy miles away from Jiangxia County, the group entered a Taoist temple by the river.
There are about 30 houses in this Taoist temple together, all of which are built on the cliff by the river, and they are all unique red walls, which look extraordinary, but there is no name plaque on the outer wall and the Taoist temple door, and this Taoist temple usually seems to be not open to outsiders, and the Taoist temple door is also closed most of the time.
There are not many people in the surrounding area of this temple, and this section of the river is very fast, not suitable for fishing, so there are not even many fishermen on the river.
After this group of people entered this temple, they didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, Li Sanyu secretly inquired in the nearest village a few miles away in this temple, this temple was originally a dragon king temple in the previous dynasty, but it had been given to a certain cultivator in the previous dynasty, and now it seems to be a practice place, there seem to be a lot of disciples walking around in the temple, but how many people there are, what is the sect called, these villagers do not know.
Although Li Sanyu had condensed the yellow buds at this time, he was considered a cultivator who had entered the door, but he still didn't know anything about the world of cultivators, so he himself had no way of knowing what kind of sect this Taoist temple was, he just recorded in detail what he saw along the way, including the deaths of those two colleagues, the location of their bodies, the location of this Taoist temple, and what the specific appearance was.
It took him a lot of time and a few more people to help him deliver the letter.
For some reason, he faintly felt in his heart that something might happen to him, and maybe in the long run, even if he could track down the truth, he might not be able to return to Tie Cejun safely. What he saw, the death of the two colleagues, became an inexplicable force supporting him, so that he always had a breath in his chest, so that he must chase down.
It was only another day later, and he suddenly found that the people who had entered the temple had not left, but two groups of people had entered the temple from the west.
The clothes on those two people were also the appearance of coachmen or merchants, although he didn't dare to get too close and couldn't hear the accents of these people clearly, but even from a distance, he felt that these people had similar temperaments, I am afraid that these people were not dressed as generals in the army, but they were all cultivators.
The more these people came, the more a chill was forming in Li Sanyu's heart, and he vaguely felt in his heart at this time that if he returned to his hometown according to the original plan, if the neighbors knew that he had returned, I was afraid that it would not be long before he would fall into the hands of these people.
These people seemed to be like a hunting party, all searching for the traces of the Sergeants of the Iron Ce Army.
At night, Li Sanyu recorded what he saw during the day in detail, and he did not make his own subjective judgment, because he felt that General Lin Yi would naturally make more effective and accurate judgments.
In the early morning, he appeared in a small town near the river, where he ate a bowl of local fish fillet porridge while silently looking for someone who could deliver a letter on his behalf.
At this moment, a young man in green shirts came over on the river beach.
This man in a green shirt is very young, his facial features are very handsome, he seems to have walked in the fog on the river beach for a long time, but the clothes on his body are not wet at all.
This green-shirted Taoist seemed to be just strolling on the river beach, thinking about some things by the way, and looked leisurely, but from a long distance, he glanced at Li Sanyu.
Although it was only a glimpse from a distance, there was a chill in Li Sanyu's heart, and his intuition was a little wrong.
At this moment, there was a slight pain in his back, as if a fine needle had pierced his shirt, and before he could react, he only felt that his entire back had stiffened.
An aura that paralyzed his flesh and blood was spreading towards his body at a terrifying rate.
"Hey, hey!"
"The person who called someone to send a letter to Tie Cejun yesterday should be you?"
A subtle sneer then reached his ear.
Li Sanyu took a breath, and for some reason, the first thing that flashed in his mind at this time was Tang Gao's figure.
Almost as this thought flashed through his mind, all the Yellow Bud True Yuan in his body erupted along the meridians of his right hand.
With a pop, a crimson projectile ejected out of his sleeve, and his right hand could barely move at this time, this projectile shot straight ahead, but it landed on the river in front of him.
The person behind him shouted in a low cry of surprise, as if he couldn't imagine that he could not move and could do such a thing.
On the river beach, the young green-shirted Taoist also changed his face slightly, he raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to control the crimson projectile, but at this moment, with a bang, the crimson projectile had exploded violently.
An exclamation rang out.
Countless sticky flames sprinkled on the surface of the river.
Ordinary flames fall on the surface of the water, and they are naturally extinguished instantly, but these flames fall on the water, but they float on the surface of the water, continuing to burn, and the billowing white vapor and thick smoke continue to drift towards the sky.
"You're looking for death!"
A palm landed on the back of Li Sanyu's neck, and a vicious aura went down his spine into his sea of qi, instantly suppressing all his qi, and it was only at this time that Li Sanyu's eyes could clearly see this cultivator who took advantage of the appearance of the Qingyi Taoist to sneak attack him.
This is a man dressed as a woodcutter, in his forties.
The woodcutter-looking man directly lifted Li Sanyu with one hand and swept out towards the river in front of him.
At the same time, the young Taoist in green shirt also came to Li Sanyu and the woodcutter in a few ups and downs.
"This kind of fire oil bomb is indeed the iron army is unmistakable. It's just that I don't know which way I was careless, and I was followed by such a character. The man dressed as a woodcutter had an extremely gloomy face and said to the young Taoist in green shirts.
This young Taoist in green shirt has a handsome face, but at this time, his face is even more ruthless than that of this woodcutter-like man, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Li Sanyu, and said coldly: "When death is coming, you dare to make such a scene." Later, I will let you taste the taste of not being able to survive and not being able to die. ”