Chapter 57: Roast Goose

The drizzle of salsa beating on the sycamore leaves on both sides of the mountain road was particularly clear in the sudden silence of the air.

Qin Lang's question was not answered, and there seemed to be a breathtaking power in that crisp and hearty voice, which made Qin Lang uneasy. Qin Lang looked around with a long sword, and he even pushed aside the grass and trees and went around behind the trees, but to no avail, which increased his fear even more.

Qin Lang pointed his sword at Lan Yaqiu and said, "Come with me, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”

Lan Yaqiu was pointed at by the sword, and reluctantly took a few steps forward, she kept looking around, hoping that the stranger in the forest would come to her rescue.

Qin Lang saw Lan Yaqiu struggling, and said angrily: "Hurry up!"

"Deputy Alliance Master Qin is too faceless to leave like this, isn't it?Why don't you entertain friends from the rivers and lakes?" the woman's voice in the forest sounded again.

At this time, the sky was already dawning, and Qin Lang finally saw a young woman sitting in the woods on the west side, wearing a black Luo shirt covering her body, dotted with a few bright red roses, and a guqin spread on her lap. It seems that Ye Muyu has already come.

Nowadays, few people on the rivers and lakes call Qin Lang the deputy leader of the Qin Alliance, because most people think that Qin Lang will officially take over the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance sooner or later. However, Ye Muyu deliberately called him the deputy leader of Qin's alliance, obviously provoking Qin Lang's authority.

Qin Lang knew that the person who came was not good, so he first asked with courtesy: "Dare to ask where the girl is? Qin and the girl have no grievances, why bother Qin?"

Ye Muyu said: "This girl doesn't need a reason to kill someone. ”

Qin Lang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Ye Muyu say that he was here to kill himself, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "Hahaha, you have such a big breath, I don't know what you do?"

Ye Muyu replied: "Alas, what kind of music does the deputy alliance leader like to listen to?"

When Qin Lang heard this, he saw the guqin on Ye Muyu's lap again, he was really startled, and hurriedly asked, "You... Are you Xiao Xiaotian?"

Ye Muyu had heard Xiao Xiaotian's name, and she also knew that Xiao Xiaotian was Yelu Hanyan's wife, and she originally admired Xiao Xiaotian very much. However, after she got along with Yelu Hanyan for a few days, she suddenly became very disgusted when she heard Xiao Xiaotian's name again, and she even hoped that there would be no more such person in this world.

Ye Muyu suddenly said with a cold face: "There's no time to choose a tune, it's time for Deputy Alliance Master Qin to hit the road!"

Ye bathed in the jade shoot-like fingers plucked the strings urgently, the right hand shook the fingers short and crisp, the left hand was clear and solid timbre, and the anxiety and hesitation of "Lin Chong Running at Night" were vividly displayed in this rapid piano sound.

The sound of the piano resounded through the mountains and forests, piercing the night, revealing Qin Lang's obscene and hideous face.

Qin Lang's heart became even more restless under the agitation of this piano sound, his heartbeat was already disordered, his limbs became weak, and when he was about to speak, his shoulder was gently patted from behind.

Qin Lang was so frightened that his body trembled, and when he looked back, Yelu Hanyan looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes full of murderous energy. Before Qin Lang could speak, a silver arc had already crossed the air, Qin Lang's lips were moving, but there was no sound, as if he was talking and trembling.

Lan Yaqiu snatched Qin Lang's sword and slammed it into his heart. This sword was mixed with too much emotion from Lan Yaqiu, she aggravated Qin Lang's death, she took revenge and eliminated her resentment, but she was faintly unbearable in her heart......

Qin Lang's dream was shattered, he fell into the grass, lying in the muddy water, his ambition finally turned into nothingness.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the dead silence returned to the mountains and forests.

Yelu Hanyan's sword was extremely fast, and the sword at this time had already been put into the sheath, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lan Yaqiu: "Yelu Hanyan, won't you kill me?"

Yelu said with a flurry: "A person who has no strength to restrain a chicken is not worthy of my sword." ”

Lan Yaqiu didn't speak again.

Yelu's smoke and leaf bath gradually disappeared into the depths of the rain and misty mountain forest.

Lan Yaqiu dragged Qin Lang's body into a deep pit, and wanted to put some pictures on Qin Lang's body, but she was a little hesitant, no matter how good she was to herself in the past, he was her father's killer.

Lan Yaqiu was hesitating, but she heard the sound of rustling not far away, Lan Yaqiu raised her eyes and couldn't help but be startled. I saw that thirty or fifty men dressed in black clothes with red ropes around their waists were climbing up from the grass below the mountain, obviously dressed as Shandong bandits, and they were already close at hand at this time.

Lan Yaqiu secretly said bitterly, he had just taken off his eagle claws and was like a tiger's mouth, in this strong man like a forest, he didn't know martial arts, is there anyone more unlucky than himself in this world?

Lan Yaqiu simply didn't run away, standing in place, resigned to fate whether she was dead or alive.

After a while, the group of bandits in black and red ropes surrounded them. They looked at Lan Yaqiu carefully, and then looked at the dead bodies in the pit, some of which were a little unclear.

This is a person from the group of bandits, born with a fat head and big ears, his double chin is about to hang on his chest, and he is holding his stomach, he stepped forward and looked into the deep pit, and then looked at the bloody sword in Qin Lang's heart, and he actually looked panicked, it turned out that he recognized it as Qin Lang, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

The fat-headed and big-eared man asked Lan Yaqiu, "Is this ...... It's you killing... Kill... Killed?"

Lan Yaqiu saw that this group of bandits was timid, obviously thinking that she had killed Qin Lang, and the bandits did not dare to act rashly because of their strong martial arts, because the person who could kill Qin Lang must not be an idle person. So Lan Yaqiu straightened up and replied in the tone of a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes: "Hmph, Qin Lang is eating inside and out, this woman is doing harm to the people today!"

The fat-headed, big-eared man actually shouted to his companions behind him with a happy face: "Brother... Junior... Brethren, we... We're saved, our mountains... The cottage has... There is salvation. ”

The fat-headed and big-eared man stammered so badly that Lan Yaqiu couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but now that the situation was unknown, she still endured it.

After the fat-headed man finished speaking, he walked quickly towards Lan Yaqiu, although Lan Yaqiu was a little nervous in her heart, but she didn't show it on the surface.

Unexpectedly, the fat-headed man actually knelt down for Lan Yaqiu: "Female... The woman is on top, please... Please take a small bow..."

Lan Yaqiu really couldn't figure out what was going on, so she still said in her previous tone, "What are you doing here, and why are you saluting this woman?"

The fat-headed man said, "In... Under and under his subordinates, these brothers... The brethren are bitter... Miserable people, today I am fortunate to meet... Meet... When you meet a woman, it must be a day... Heavenly mercy can be seen..."

Lan Yaqiu interrupted the fat-headed man's words: "What is it?"

The fat-headed man said, "God... Heavenly mercy is visible. ”

Lan Yaqiu was almost amused by this fat-headed man: "That's not called heavenly mercy, it's heavenly mercy." ”

The fat-headed man was a little embarrassed: "Little... The small one is not written... Culture, female... The heroine is not to blame. ”

Lan Yaqiu said: "This woman has always been chivalrous and righteous, and she will not be as knowledgeable as you." ”

The fat-headed man said: "Such as... As... Thank you so much for the heroine. ”

Lan Yaqiu was really a little awkward when she heard this fat-headed man speak, so she said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you a hard-working person? Can you talk to me in a different way?"

The fat-headed man hurriedly said, "It's a small sparse... Sparse... Negligence. As he spoke, he waved back, and a young man with a thin physique ran in.

The young man spoke crisply: "Let me talk to the woman." ”

Lan Yaqiu saw that this man could speak standard Shandong dialect, but he could settle down, so he said: "As far as you are concerned, do you have anything to eat? ”

The fat-headed man didn't know whether he was stammering or saying three words in a row: "Yes... Yes... There are..."

Another person ran out of the bandit group, holding a lotus leaf in both hands, and a roast goose was placed on the lotus leaf, which made Lan Yaqiu's mouth water.

Lan Yaqiu saw that the bandits were all respectful to her, her spirit relaxed, she found a stone as a stool and sat down, stepped on the stone with one leg, and bit the leg of the roast goose fiercely.

The bandit who gave the goose asked, "Is it still to the taste of a woman?"

Lan Yaqiu said: "It tastes good." ”

The young bandit said, "Then I'll wait for the woman to finish eating and then tell the woman about it." ”

Lan Yaqiu said with goose meat in her mouth: "No, no, no, I'll eat mine, you can tell me and listen to it." ”

The young bandit said yes, and poured another sip of wine from the wine gourd, looking at this posture, it seems that he has a long thing to say...