Chapter 252: Early Autumn Spirits
Three hundred miles north of the suburbs of Yingdu of Chu State, in the area where the river water is gentle in the east, there is a towering and cold bluestone cold mountain. www.biquge.info People living in Yingdu habitually compare this cold mountain to the 'book mountain' with a diligent path in the book mountain.
Because only true diligence can barely reach the top of the cold mountain, and the scenery on the top of the mountain is naturally not only the magnificent mountains and rivers, but also the academy located on the snow on the top of the mountain, the Taixue that the Chu people admire and look forward to.
Chu Feng, a soldier from the Longyuan Pavilion Guo Scholar's Mansion, was hiding in the dense and complex ancient trees and dense forests, his eyes narrowed slightly into a thin line, looking at the winding and quiet path of the cold mountains in the distance, his face was calm and revealing a bit of murderous intent.
"Brother Feng, do you say those two little turtles will come out of the mountain today?" Mao Er, who was also from the Longyuan Pavilion Guo Bachelor's Mansion, fanned the corners of his clothes a little irritably, driving away the flying insects in the grass, and said impatiently: "We have been guarding for so many days, but those two little ghosts are like Lai in Taixue, when will this be!"
"If you can't wait, you have to wait!" Chu Feng's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he scolded in a deep voice: "I can't stand this little suffering, and you still want to get rid of your slavery?
"Who said it, who said I can't stand it!" Ermao immediately got up when he heard this, there are slaves under the commoners, then it is no longer human treatment, the life and death of slaves are sometimes even less valuable than livestock, his dream is to get out of slavery in his lifetime, marry a wife and have children, which may be simple and ordinary for ordinary people, but for Ermao people it is an unrealistic distant dream.
Chu Feng could understand the grief in Ermao's heart, he looked at him with some sympathy, and said comfortingly: "You don't have to worry, if you want to get out of slavery, this kind of thing can't be done simply." But this time is an opportunity for a few of us, as long as we do this well, not to mention such trivial things as getting out of slavery, there are more high-ranking officials Houlu Liangtian gold and silver waiting for you. ”
"Brother Feng, don't worry. Ermao's eyes flashed with determination, revealing a bit of cold killing intent, and said in a cold voice: "I have already thought about it, this time I will give my life here, and I will also complete the young master's orders." ”
"What nonsense. Chu Feng frowned and said unhappily when he heard this: "Don't talk about your life so casually, no matter how painful it is to live, it is better than death." Besides, this mission is not difficult, it is just to kill two children. ”
"Isn't it difficult?" Hearing this, Er Mao glanced at the pile of rubbles more than three hundred meters away, and said in a slightly cold voice: "The twenty private soldiers of the Fan family in Yujian City have been guarding here for several days under the leadership of the strong man, and the dead soldiers of the Nalan family in Tanglin Mansion behind us are at least the strength of the foundation, not to mention the forces of the few families lurking around us." ”
"Fools can see the purpose of these people, no different from us, they are all those two little ghosts hidden in Taixue. You say that such a character, if I don't fight with my own life, how can I have any chance of success?"
"You don't need to think about anything else, you just need to think about how to kill those two people as quickly as possible. ”
Hearing this, Chu Feng's face gradually became awe-inspiring, his fingertips involuntarily slashed across the steel knife in his hand, and said in a slightly cold voice: "We don't need to think about anything else now, there are still a few days before the Great Dynasty Test, I don't believe that the two of them will always hide in Taixue and never come out, and I don't believe that Mr. Taixue will accompany them." ”
"As long as they dare to walk out of the cold mountain alone, I will definitely kill them all!" Ermao looked at Chu Feng's serious expression, rubbed his sweaty hands a little nervously, and said softly: "Definitely!"
The old housekeeper was dressed in a simple robe, looking at the misty cold mountains in the distance, and said in a slightly cold voice: "The death of the second young master has made the master very angry, and it has also completely swept the face of our Yujian City, your task this time is very simple, you don't need to torture the ancient sword, you just need to kill those two little ghosts for me!"
The old housekeeper looked back at the dead man of the Fan family, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a slightly cold voice: "I'll leave it to you here, as long as you find those two little ghosts, you must succeed in killing them at any cost." ”
"If you can, it's best to dare to make a move before those who want to inquire about the whereabouts of Su Wen's ancient sword, and let that broken sword follow these two little ghosts who don't know the height of the sky and die together!"
The same ancient trees and stones, several figures lurking at the foot of the bamboo forest, dressed in animal skin and bone chains abundant in the mountains of Tanglin Prefecture, although the face is rough and dark, but the posture is extremely agile and powerful, as if walking in the deep mountains and ancient forests all year round.
This is a person from Tanglin Mansion, the aura is strong, but the killing intent is even stronger. The little princess of Tanglin Mansion almost died at the hands of those two little ghosts, although she didn't dare to attack on the spot because of Mr. Zilu's face, but for a family like Tanglin Mansion, some things have naturally become a foregone conclusion.
This is the family magnates, this is the law of this world, at this time, the family horses lurking at the foot of the entire Hanshan Mountain have been faintly more than 100, not only the dead soldiers of the government and private soldiers, but even the people and horses in the army are waiting here.
Waiting for the two imps who are alive, but in the eyes of these powerful people in Yingdu, they are dead.
They don't believe that Mr. Zilu will protect the two little ghosts for no reason, and they don't want to believe that Mr. Zilu will turn his face against these powerful people for these two little ghosts, because Mr. Zilu really has nothing to do with those two little ghosts.
Although it is a little strange what Mr. Zilu did that day, these families from Yingdu may roughly think that Mr. Zilu also took a fancy to Su Wen and wanted to get the whereabouts of Su Wen from those two little ghosts.
Because of this, these family magnates present that day naturally would not let go of this last opportunity to get the Suwen Ancient Sword.
This is already the seventh day, and it is only three days away from the start of the Great Dynasty Test. They believed that Xu Qingyun might not come out, but on the day the Great Dynasty Trial began, those two little ghosts would definitely not miss this opportunity.
Just wait, wait for them to come out of Taixue.
Ermao took out the wine jug from his arms, unscrewed the seal on it, and poured the liquor himself, and the mellow aroma of wine filled the bamboo forest. Chu Feng smelled the aroma of wine, looked back at the drunken Ermao, his brows involuntarily wrinkled slightly, but he looked at the cold mountain trail that was still silent in the distance, so he didn't say anything more.
"Brother Feng, those two little ghosts are estimated to wait until the Great Dynasty can come out, and there is no one now, the autumn ant wine of the Zhu family in the west of Yingdu City, do you want to drink?" )