Chapter 162

The old woman stood at the door for a long time, and only after all the corpses in the yard had been cleaned up did she carry the kettle and prepare to enter the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But when she turned around, the old woman suddenly saw from a distance that there seemed to be a person hiding behind the grain pile, and when the old woman wiped her eyes and wanted to see clearly, the person hiding behind the grain pile turned around and ran away.

The old woman muttered in a low voice, "It doesn't look like the raw face is from the village."

The man behind the pile of hidden grains, after seeing the old woman find out, immediately ran to the entrance of the village with a frightened face, and kept repeating "all dead, all dead, all dead...... The iron armor on his body swished.

Bu Fan, who had already ridden away, didn't know anything about all this, and was still chatting with Gu Yu......

"Gu Yu, how much money do we have left?" Bu Fan suddenly asked.

Gu Yu stretched out a hand and fiddled with it for a long time before replying, "There are still a little more than a hundred changes in the change."

Bu Fan opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief, "Why is there only so much left, and there is still such a long way to go." ”

Gu Yu said with a grimace on his face: "Aren't you very generous when you give money?"

Bu Fan heard the voice, and the horse leaned over and patted Gu Yu's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, Gongzi will go and earn five thousand Xuanwu coins."

Gu Yu rolled his eyes and ignored Bu Fan......

Dozens of military tents were set up on a flat ground dozens of miles away from Meizi Village, and at sunset, three big men with different clothes from other armor soldiers were sitting together discussing today's 'harvest'.

A big man said with a smile on his face, "Haha, labor and management brought back more than 40 'newcomers' today, according to this speed, when they arrive in Liangzhou, it is estimated that at least 500 people should be able to get a 'newcomer', the general has said, anyone who conscripts 500 soldiers will be rewarded with 1,000 dollars, haha, I am determined to win, how are you doing there?"

Another man waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it, I found two small villages to take over, and there are not even twenty newcomers, it seems that my old Zhu is not lucky to get the reward."

"Eh, what's the hurry, don't you still have so much time, take your time, the further north you go, there should be more people. By the way, why hasn't Lao Cao come back today, isn't he usually the most fierce?"

"I don't know ......"

The three of them were talking, when suddenly a soldier hurriedly ran over and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please come over to join the army."

"What's the matter?" asked the centurion, surnamed Zhu.

"I don't know, but one of Lord Cao's subordinates is now in the army, and it seems to be ......"

"Seems like what?"

"It doesn't seem to be the same as usual, but a few adults will go over and see it for themselves."

The three of them nodded, got up and followed the soldiers in the direction of the tent where the soldiers lived.

After the three of them entered the tent, they saw a soldier standing in it, shaking his head and repeating, "All dead, all dead......

Captain Zhu stepped forward directly and asked, "Who is dead?"

The frightened armor soldier still kept shaking his head and said, "All dead, all killed by flying swords......"

After hearing the answer to the question, Zhu Baifu immediately raised his hand and was about to fight.

But he was stopped by the middle-aged soldier in front of the desk and said, "It's useless, you better come over first to see if you recognize this sword, I just asked for so long, and I asked about this sword." ”

The three centurions walked to the desk in confusion and looked at the rough sword drawings on the paper.

"He said it was a green soft sword, do you know it?" asked the middle-aged soldier, pointing to the frightened and stupid armor soldier.

After the three of them looked at each other, they all shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

The middle-aged soldier frowned and muttered, "It seems that there is something strange about this matter."

Captain Zhu asked puzzledly, "My lord, what happened?"

The middle-aged soldier looked at the sword painting on the table, shook his head, and said, "I only know that Cao Dewu and they should all be dead, and they are dying in the hands of the owner of this sword."

"Dead?!" the three exclaimed.

The middle-aged soldier glanced at the soldier and said, "Well, there is only so much I know, and the others haven't been asked yet, but it seems that I can't ask either."

"Who the hell has such courage! Lao Cao can't die for no reason so plainly," said Captain Zhu Baili with some excitement.

The middle-aged man joined the army and thought for a while, then suddenly folded the rice paper on the desk and handed it to the master centurion and said, "You send someone to send this to Liangzhou, I always feel that this matter is not simple, forget it, you still go in person, the sooner the better!"

"Yes!" After speaking, he immediately took the rice paper and walked out of the tent.

And the armor soldier was still in place, shaking his head in horror and saying, "All dead, all dead, all dead......

Five days without incident......

Bu Fan and Gu Yu's last bit of money was also used up yesterday, plus the three days of non-stop travel, Bu Fan, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was finally ready to go into the city to find a place to live, although he was penniless.

But what Rang Bufan didn't expect was that it was not as easy to enter the city as in the past, and the city guards at the entrance of the city tower were obviously several times more, and the people who entered the city were being checked one by one.

Bu Fan watched from afar, his brows furrowed.

"What's going on?" Gu Yu muttered as he looked at the situation at the city gate.

Bu Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I always feel that it may have something to do with us......"

"I'll take a look, no one should be able to recognize my women's clothes now" Before Bu Fan could stop in a hurry, Gu Yu had already ridden his horse in the direction of the city gate.

Bu Fan watched from afar, his eyelids kept jumping, and the Luo Shui Sword behind him kept trembling, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

After a while, Gu Yu finally went and returned, but his face was gloomy, and when he walked to Bufan's side, Gu Yu whispered, "There is your wanted warrant at the city gate, and it is a portrait from a year ago." ”

Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself, "It seems that there is no grass and eradication in Meizi Village, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to enter the city in the future, but what makes me strange is that the General's Mansion is so powerful now? In just one year, he dared to forcibly recruit soldiers, and dared to issue a wanted warrant, it seems that the situation in the palace is not optimistic."

Gu Yu just asked, "Then what should we do?"

"I can only grieve you to make do with me in the suburbs for a few more days, and when you get close to Beiping, there should be a way, but the most serious problem at the moment is that we may have no food to eat" Bu Fan's face was full of sadness.

A smile appeared on Gu Yu's face, and he escaped from the baggage with a few sweet potatoes and said, "A few days ago, while Gongzi was meditating, I dug up a little wild sweet potato, which should be enough to eat."

Bu Fan happily hugged Gu Yu and said with a smile: "It's still my Gu Yu who has a vision."

Gu Yu withdrew the sweet potato with a red face, and slowly left with Bufan......

Night falls, green meadows, around campfires.

The two of them lay next to each other, and at a certain moment, Gu Yujing felt as if he had returned to a year ago.