Chapter 129: You Are My Jianghu
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The man in the firelight frowned.
There was a commotion in the crowd.
The young man stood up slowly, his face still blurred in the light of the fire.
His Royal Highness smiled and said to Chu Dong behind him: "Go back to the car and cover your ears." โ
Chu Donglai behind him hurriedly jumped into the car, tightened the curtain tightly, and covered his ears.
Wei Lingshan leaned against the carriage, and Yuan Li went out of his body like mercury, wrapping the carriage carefully.
His Royal Highness rolled over and got out of the carriage, stretched slightly, and came to the man who was riding a horse and holding a torch, and stroked the huge horse's head with one hand.
The fires in front and back all moved to one person.
Yi Xiao yawned lazily.
One hand pressed the horse's head, seemingly casually lifting the hat.
The man sitting on horseback was already unable to move, his pupils shrunk to a small point of origin, and the person behind him couldn't see clearly, not knowing that he was already wet with sweat.
His Royal Highness restrained his smile.
Open your lips wide.
The abdomen contracted, followed by exertion, and tremors.
At the same time, the tip of the tongue touches the roof of the palate, bursting with syllables!
It was a voice that could not be described in words, the face of the person who bore the brunt of it was distorted in an instant, and the whole world in front of him was twisted by a huge sound wave, and then all the fires were extinguished in an instant!
It was pitch black.
The lion roars at the Buddha Gate.
Behind Yi Xiao, Wei Lingshan frowned slightly.
Chu Donglai in the carriage squinted his eyes, feeling a huge force trembling between his lungs.
Chu Liushui is holding the jade tightly.
The county lord looked at the little highness standing on the horse not far in front of him, this lion's roar was the "sound killing" of the combined Dongjun, and it was not deployed, but only a little deterrent, otherwise with this roar, these people were all shattered, and they couldn't even resist a breath.
After a roar.
Countless crows screamed and flapped their wings away, and the night was restless.
It took a long time for silence to slowly regain its silence.
The young man who roared with the wrath of King Kong and made a blasting sound had a calm face and patted the horse's head.
The horse was wrapped by Yi Xiao's Yuan Li, and it was not damaged in the slightest, and it still looked at His Royal Highness with big eyes.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
They stared blankly at the man in the black lotus coat, and their ears were already a mess in their minds.
The man had a golden flame burning in his eyes, and he stood there like the only light in the night, with an approachable murderous aura, which made people feel the urge to kneel.
His Royal Highness slowly bent down and picked up the torch that had fallen to the ground for the man sitting on horseback, and blew lightly to rekindle the torch.
Yi Xiao raised the torch with one hand, smiled and raised a finger, gently shaking it between herself and the person.
The man on horseback had a dull and indifferent face, the world in front of him was pitch black, and even if Yi Xiao lit a torch, he still couldn't see anything.
When the skull was shaken by the sound, it was filled with mercury and the pain was sharp.
Not to mention hearing anything.
It took a long time for the sight to return.
His throat was buzzing.
Swallowed hard.
The torch that caught my eye was lit.
Then there are the golden eyes that don't lose the light of the torch.
Then there was the man in lotus clothes, who seemed to him to be even more terrifying than the King of Hell Yama, who actually shook his finger at himself with a smile and tried to react.
Lotus clothes, hats, such means. There was also the purple-clothed girl leaning outside the carriage, wearing a hat, which couldn't hide the fairy spirit.
That's it......
He thought of the two people circulating on Chunlei Lake, and he was about to cry.
His Royal Highness stuffed the torch back into his hand and said with a smile, "Why don't you get out of here?"
One hundred and thirty-four people fart and pee.
One of them went and returned, the same man who had been sitting on horseback and lighting a torch, and now carrying a bloody head in his hand.
Obviously, he had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it.
His Royal Highness sighed faintly and said, "Let's go." โ
The man gasped and dismounted, kowtowed respectfully, and said with a crying voice: "The little one's name is Ci Yuanmao, and he is a small mountain bandit in Heifeng Village near Donglai Road, and the second master has collected a thousand taels of silver from the Chu family from Donglai without me, and he wants to do this business for the Chu family." โ
Yi Xiao's face was expressionless.
"The little one has already cleaned him up for you, the adult. Ci Yuanmao put down the head and said cautiously: "My lord, you want to protect the father and daughter of the Chu family, as long as this news spreads, Jiangnan Province will not fight the two of them again." โ
Yi Xiao chuckled.
The owner of Heifeng Village immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at the breathtaking golden pupils, and said with a low smile: "The little one has no skills, he has been a single person for a lifetime, and all his belongings are the one hundred and thirty-three brothers up and down the Black Wind Village, and I dare not say anything else, the news on the rivers and lakes is true or false, there must be a pusher, isn't it? The small one is particularly good at doing this kind of work, and he used to help the Dao League and the West Pavilion publicize the slogan of the decisive battle of Chunlei Lake, which is really not hidden...... That's what I'm thinking. โ
His Royal Highness squatted down with a smile and patted the shoulder of the owner of the Black Wind Village.
The owner of Cizhai was flattered, thinking that this set of clothes would have to be kept for collection in the future, and it could be sold for a good price after he died.
Yi Xiao said to him softly: "It's not easy to wander in the rivers and lakes, I know everything." โ
"Yes, yes, yes......" The owner of Heifeng Village said with a smile: "Who says it's not? It is especially difficult to mix up bandits, they all say that officials and bandits collude, what can be done if they don't collude, they can't keep their pants and don't wear them well, they will be served by the government, robbing 1,000 taels, 800 taels and spending the government, and the remaining 200 taels is not enough to eat a big fish and meat in the four words of morality in the rivers and lakes." โ
His Royal Highness looked at the owner of the Black Wind Village with a smile, and always felt that this young man with thieves and rat eyes did not seem to be arrogant, but seemed to be shrewd by crawling in the world.
"You are just worried that I will hold a grudge, and one day I will kill Heifeng Village, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people and winning a little praise from the rivers and lakes. โ
The owner of the Black Wind Village was pierced through his mind, carefully pinched the corners of his clothes, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"You can rest assured that I am not the kind of hero who claims to be innocent and fair. His Royal Highness smiled and said, "I won't kill the killer for the sake of that so-called justice in the rivers and lakes." โ
The lord of the village breathed a sigh of relief.
Then His Royal Highness said faintly: "Because I am a big devil who kills people without blinking, the number of people I have killed over the years is less than four figures, and if the heads are brushed down, they can fill your Black Wind Village lobby." โ
Ci Yuanmao was shocked into a cold sweat behind his back, raised his head in astonishment, and saw the man in lotus clothes pat his shoulder with a smile, and slowly stood up: "But you can rest assured, if I wanted to do it, you would have died like the 'Chu family assassin' who opened the way before, and you couldn't die anymore." โ
The owner of the Black Wind Village didn't know whether to kneel or stand up, only to hear Yi Xiao ask softly, "Which mountain are you on?"
He weighed that he didn't dare to lie, and said hesitantly: "East of Jiangnan Road, Binhu Mountain." โ
His Royal Highness sneered, waved his hand, and said, "But don't move the village, one day I will rise, if there is no one in the Black Wind Village, guess if I can find you?"
When the owner of the Black Wind Village saw the carriage leave, and repeatedly confirmed that the great immortal did not have the intention of killing his small village, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The surrounding brothers gathered around.
"Dangerous!"
Ci Yuanmao pinched his cold sweat, glanced at the admiring cottage brothers around him, and snorted: "If I hadn't moved out of my old relationship with the Qi Liang Xiao family, that great immortal would have spared us in the face of Lanling City, and we would not be able to save it in the Black Wind Village of Binhu Mountain." โ
The crowd listened without doubt.
The rivers and lakes are mixed, and Heifeng Village is undoubtedly the most miserable one.
can be good at all, so the brothers in the village have believed in the owner of the village over the years, and the saying that "he has a good relationship with the Qiliang royal family".
According to the lord of the village, he and the little highness are destined to be a person, but whenever the village is in trouble, the little highness will definitely not sit idly by.
No, this great immortal spared Heifeng Village.
"Fight, go home!"
Ci Yuanmao looked around, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a big grin: "The Chu family from the east has pitted Lao Tzu and almost destroyed the village, and you still want us to spit out this thousand taels of silver?"
"Go back and drink!
......
......
The carriage didn't go far in the direction of the easterly road.
Because of Chu Donglai.
Miss Chu Donglai poked her head out very seriously, hoping that His Royal Highness could stop the car a little.
His Royal Highness was not surprised, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago.
The carriage stopped.
The county lord leaned on Yi Xiao's shoulder and muttered, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep for a while." โ
Yi Xiao looked at Wei Lingshan very dotingly, and said softly: "Sleep, sleep, those two people inside may take a long time to deal with family affairs." โ
Wei Lingshan snorted, closed his eyes slightly, like a kitten, and leaned on the shoulder of His Royal Highness.
Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes, and Yuan Li blocked out all the sounds in the carriage.
Thoughts drifted and drifted, from Chunlei Lake to Donglai Dao, from Chudong to Ciyuanmao, these cute and ridiculous little people on the rivers and lakes slowly pieced together in their minds.
Wei Lingshan wanted to sleep, because she hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.
Since Chunlei Lake, one is the sequelae of the battle with Dongjun, and the other is the "nourishing" effect of the Spring Thunder strings, Yi Xiao has been taking care of herself every time she falls into a "fake sleep", and she has to teach Chu Dong to practice swords these days.
It's really draining.
Yi Xiao looked at the person who was leaning on his shoulder and taking off his hat and falling asleep, with a faint smile on his cheek, as if he felt happy and satisfied.
She said she wanted to see the rivers and lakes.
In fact, the rivers and lakes are not so magnificent.
The owner of the Black Wind Village came back desperately, thinking about keeping the village; Chu Donglai had been thinking about it, wanting to carry a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand to fulfill his father's last wish.
These are scattered people in the rivers and lakes, with scattered but extremely important things.
There are many high-ranking people on the rivers and lakes.
But there are more small people on the rivers and lakes.
That's what makes it real.
That's how it warms.
The rivers and lakes have nothing to do with cultivation.
As long as you keep thinking about it, the sword is next to you, and you are in the rivers and lakes.
Yi Xiao didn't have a sword by his side.
He smiled softly, gently threaded his fingers into Wei Ling's long hair, and took the trouble to brush her hair.
Over and over again.
You are my thoughts.
You are my rivers and lakes.