Chapter Eighty-Three: The Bamboo Forest is Secluded
The quiet and leisurely, chatting about the homely return journey did not last long, just when the carriage was traveling to the open field, a pile of corpses suddenly appeared on the official road to block the way.
"It's the corpses of officers and soldiers!"
At this time, the sky was already bright, and there was a morning mist everywhere, but the corpses a few feet away could still be seen clearly. Lou Qingyi only recognized the dress characteristics of these people at a glance. The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw incredible expressions in each other's eyes.
"It won't be....... Something happened to the county lord, right?"
Although she couldn't be sure, Mo Langyue still jumped out of the carriage quickly to meet her.
In the open mountains, the pungent smell of blood greets you. And the source of the bloodshed was the corpses of officers and soldiers that were stacked like hills, and at a cursory glance, there were no less than thirty or forty corpses. Stacking like this is clearly the result of some human processing.
"It's Lu Yun's people, it seems that something happened to the county lord!"
Seeing this, Mo Langyue felt a little guilty and worried. But when he looked at it, he saw that there were no county lords and Lu Yun among the people lying here, and he was a little comforted in his heart. If the person is no longer here, it means that he is still alive, and he thinks that he is most likely to have been arrested.
Lou Qingyi's expression was indifferent, I saw her walking around the corpse unhurriedly, and said: "Looking at the appearance of the wounds, they are basically killed with a knife, the other party is really ruthless and hateful!"
That's right, she saw a deep hatred in these corpses. The vast majority of officers and men are just ordinary people who act according to orders. Ordinary brawls only hurt or knock them out, and few people are willing to spend energy to kill them. However, the state of these people's wounds is basically a blow that is certain to die, and there is no room for it.
Mo Langyue said: "Lu Yun is also not lightly injured, I shouldn't let him escort the county lord back to Beijing alone, otherwise he won't invite the current result." ”
"I also agreed to be escorted by Lu Yun, but I never thought that Lu Yun would be so incompetent, and a simple escort back to Beijing could turn into a unilateral massacre, and I don't know how he was an official before. ”
Mo Langyue couldn't help but retort: "Actually, Lu Yun is not weak, and he is also outstanding among the younger generation, this defeat may be because the opponent is too strong!"
"Humph......"
The two of them checked the scene again at the booth where they were talking, and found that the arm of one of the corpses was stiffly erected, and the posture of the hand showed a state of "immortal pointing the way", and the direction of the index finger was the deep jungle beside the road.
"It seems that someone has set up a game and wants to invite you into the urn?"
Lou Qingyi glanced deeply into the depths of the dense forest, and then turned his head to look at the back of the carriage, where two black shadows flashed, and a moment later they came to the scene, it was Mo Yun who had no choice for them. The two of them also carried people on their own shoulders, and followed the carriage for nearly two hours along the way, even if they had martial arts, they were already tired and out of breath at this moment.
Lou Qingyi was not happy when he saw it, shook his head and said: "It's still easy on weekdays, so that your wolf nature will dissipate." ”
Mo Yun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Secretly begging why don't you carry a hundred or ten pounds of people to run wild for a few hours. He asked himself that his kung fu was extremely profound, but he still couldn't bear it. What's more, wolf-nature, isn't he good at all?
Looking back at Ye Wuzhi, I saw that his breath was slightly short, but his cold expression had not changed, but it was much stronger than him.
Yes, the girl is light....... And I'm not young anymore!
Mo Yunyi comforted himself silently in his heart, then put down Ding Weihan, carefully looked at the pile of corpses, and finally greeted him and said, "Isn't it that the county lord has an accident and disturbed the leisure of the big boss?"
Lou Qingyi glared at him, walked over and told him to go back to the capital first, and there was no need to worry about the affairs here.
When Mo Yun saw that the situation was serious, he was originally worried that Lou Qingyi wanted to insist on staying, but when he met her eyes, he retreated, turned around and unloaded the carriage and rode away without saying a word.
Seeing that Mo Yun walked away, his figure disappeared into the moonlight. Lou Qingyi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the masked girl and sneered: "No matter who sets up the game, with this girl in hand, we won't suffer too much." As for you......"
She turned her head and glanced at Ding Weihan contemptuously, and then said, "Your skills are too poor, you will inevitably be innocently affected, so it's better to avoid some." ”
Ding Weihan was anxious when he heard this, patted his chest and protested: "I'm not leaving, and my skills are not bad at all...... Just too hungry...... It's just a lack of stamina?"
"Fool!"
When Lou Qingyi heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and scold, turned around and walked towards the dense forest first. Behind him, Ye Wufu didn't say a word, but dutifully buckled the masked girl and followed him.
Seeing that Ding Weihan was still there, Mo Langyue refused to leave, so she found some food in the carriage and handed it to him, saying, "If Brother Tai doesn't dislike eating leftovers, these things can still be satisfied." ”
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"
Ding Weihan hurriedly waved his hand and took it, but he was a little dumbfounded at first glance. The food box is very exquisite, and at a glance it is a utensil used by people with very particular identities, and the food inside is even more delicate and outrageous. The food box was originally not large, and it was divided into four squares, each of which contained things such as pastries and preserves, and the portions were not large.
Ding Weihan smiled bitterly: "Brother, can such a little food satisfy your stomach?
Mo Langyue gave him a small wine bottle angrily, and said, "If you can't, throw it away!" After speaking, he turned around and jumped in the direction of the dense forest, but he no longer cared about Ding Weihan behind him.
"That's not good, it's better to be less than hungry!"
As soon as Ding Weihan saw that the other party was walking away, he ate and drank some food indiscriminately, and then opened his legs and chased after him.
Deep in the dense forests of the suburbs, the hills are undulating, and in between, there is a dense verdant bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is secluded, and there is an elegant and quiet small courtyard hidden by the bamboo forest.
In the courtyard, there is a bonfire, on which a leg of lamb is being grilled, the leg of lamb makes a sizzling sound in the red firelight, and the meat gradually becomes golden and shiny, and it exudes an extremely attractive fragrance.
There is a stone table next to it, and the table is full of all kinds of delicious food and wine. At this moment, Lu Yun and Zhu Yingying were sitting upright at the table, and beside the two of them sat two men in purple, one of whom was also wearing a metal mask, which concealed his true face, leaving only his facial features exposed. The other person is Xiao Huan, who has been called Uncle Huan by the masked girl.
When Lou Qingyi, Mo Langyue and the other four walked into the bamboo forest together, they saw such a scene. Bamboo forest bonfires, fine wine and food, gossip and homely things, serving a plain and warm pastoral scenery, quiet and comfortable without a trace of murderous atmosphere.