Chapter 283: Fresh Clothes and Angry Horses
"Stop. In the distance, a man drank the little man.
Hearing this, the little man raised his foot and left Wan Yankang's chest, and spat again. He was a little unconvinced in his heart, but it was none other than Guo Jing who was shouting, and now his status was far inferior to the little prince's sworn bow, so he could only let go.
Guo Jing stepped forward to help Yan Kang and asked with concern: "Brother Yang, are you seriously injured?"
Wan Yankang waved his hand, stood up stubbornly, patted the dust on his clothes, and smiled casually: "This little injury can't help me." ”
The little fat man Tuo Lei and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and others rode over and asked, "What's the matter?"
The little man first cleared himself and said: "Returning to the prince, he disappeared after chasing the old thief to this village, and happened to meet the little prince, so he tortured him about the whereabouts of the old thief." ”
Tuo Lei nodded on the horse and asked, "Did you ask anything?"
The little man shook his head.
Guo Jing turned his head when he heard the words and asked Wan Yan Kang: "Brother Yang, Wan Yan Honglie, this traitor has harmed you and my parents so miserably, you must capture him to avenge your parents, I don't know if you can see him?"
Wan Yan Kang shook his head, pointed to the wine gourd at his feet, and said: "I just came back from working in the field, and I poured some wine to drink by the way, and as soon as I closed the door of the wine shop, I was bitten by this dog slave, how could I have the chance to meet Yan Honglie's traitor?"
Guo Jing is stupid, knowing that Wan Yan Kang had already bid farewell to Wan Yan Honglie a few days ago and returned to Niujia Village to support his parents. Only if he has reformed himself. Therefore, there is no suspicion that Wan Yan Kang hid Wan Yan Honglie.
Zhu Cong, the second of the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan, is a smart person. Zai Ma smiled and said: "I live in Lin'an Mansion as Brother Yang, and I also live in Niujia Village, so we have to go over and visit." ”
Wan Yankang said when he heard this: "I have thanked all the seniors on behalf of my father. There was no expression in his expression, and the seven monsters of Jiangnan visited Yang Tiexin, which might expose Yan Honglie's anxiety.
After he said that, he picked up the wine gourd on the ground, patted the dust on it, and said sadly: "My mother is now terminally ill, and it was all caused by the traitor who Wanyan Honglie, don't let me see him." Otherwise, he will be killed to avenge his mother. ”
Bao Xi's weakness was expected by the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, and the last time they fought with Wanyan Honglie and others here, Bao Xi's weak body was already weak. At that moment, Zhu Cong was suspicious, and then thought that if he went to visit Yang Tiexin again now, and said the purpose of this trip, it would only make Bao Xi's condition worse, so he immediately dispelled the idea of visiting.
Zhu Cong got off the horse, took the wine gourd in Yan Kang's hand, sniffed it, and praised: "Good wine." I'll call some more. Hearing this, the blonde also followed, and the two took the opportunity to look up in the liquor store.
Tuo Lei waved his hand. Ordered his men to go down to the village and look carefully.
Guo Jing did not forget to remind: "Don't disturb Uncle Yang and them, my aunt's condition is already very serious and she can't stand the toss." ”
Naturally, Tuo Lei would not go against An A's wishes, and immediately gave a few more orders.
After a while, Zhu Cong and Quan Blonde walked out with two jars of wine, praising the good wine in their mouths, and secretly shook their heads at Tuo Lei and the others, obviously they didn't find any trace of Wan Yan Honglie. After a while, the Mongolian soldiers came back one after another, saying that they had not seen Wanyan Honglie, but a Mongolian soldier found traces of Wanyan Honglie's mount on the Qiantang River in the field.
"Could it be that the old thief took the opportunity to cross the river?" asked Tuo Lei.
"It's possible. Zhu Cong said: "Yang Xian's nephew is here, and he expected that we would definitely come to the village to look for him, so he took the opportunity to play a trick of the golden cicada shelling." ”
"How's he water?" said Towley, hesitantly.
The others didn't know, and their eyes were on Wan Yankang.
Wan Yankang raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, at least I haven't seen him know water." ”
"Let's go. Tuo Lei tightened the reins of the horse and said: "If Wanyan Honglie wants to cross the Qiantang River, we will be even more unable to catch up if we delay here." Besides, the monks are still waiting in Xiangyang, we can't afford it here. ”
After that, Tuo Lei turned his head and instructed the little man: "If Wanyan Honglie has not crossed the river, he must still be in this area, you take someone to cooperate with the officers and soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty to seal the road, and then confirm whether the old thief is still here, and then go to Xiangyang to meet us after confirmation." ”
Guo Jing interjected next to him and specially ordered not to let Yang Tiexin and his wife know about it, so as not to make Bao Xi weak and sad, and Tuo Lei agreed.
"Yes. The little man was a little unhappy, but reluctantly agreed. Now the rivers and lakes are spreading that there are treasures in Xiangyang, and Tuo Lei and others also have this intention in Xiangyang, and now leaving the little man here, it is no wonder that he is not very happy. However, the little man was quickly relieved, it was just a few days of delay, and the treasure was not something that could be found lightly.
"Brother Yang, I won't go to visit my uncle and aunt today, after I kill the old thief, avenge my father and take my mother back to Niujia Village, I will support my uncle and aunt together with my virtuous brother. Guo Jing bowed his hand and said goodbye to Wan Yankang.
"Provincial. After Yan Kang gave up his hand, he felt a little guilty in his heart and said, "There will be a period later." ”
"There will be a period later. Guo Jing waved goodbye, got on the horse and walked away with Tuo Lei and the others.
The little man who stayed behind spat again and said, "You few are searching around here, don't disturb the couple that the prince ordered." The rest will enter Lin'an City with me, and the general will let you have a good look at the world of flowers in Jiangnan. ”
The Mongolian cavalry was happy, and coaxed the little man away, leaving only the few Mongolian soldiers who were left behind.
In a blink of an eye, the people had dispersed, Wan Yankang patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and went to refill the wine before going back.
Bypassing the wine shop, he happened to meet Yang Tiexin, who was looking for him, and after seeing that Yan Kang's face was injured, he exclaimed: "Kang'er, what's wrong with you?"
Wan Yankang pointed to a few Mongolian soldiers searching in the distance, and said with a wry smile: "The Mongolian soldiers who ran out of nowhere had to buy the wine in this wine gourd to drink, and I didn't have a dispute with them, and the wine gourd was broken." ”
Yang Tiexin saw those Mongolian soldiers and sighed: "In the past, there were Jin people who did evil, and now there are Mongolians again, I really don't know if this Jiangnan is still not the world of the Han family." ”
"Let's go. Yang Tiexin took the wine gourd and said, "Don't let your mother see you like this when you go back." ”
"Save. ”
"It's better not to provoke these ruffians in the future. Yang Tiexin knew that there was no way in the world, so he could only advise Yan Kang with painstaking advice.
"Save. ”
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Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an Mansion.
Last autumn, Yue Ziran was dressed in green clothes, a long sword, a face of wind and frost, an old horse, after losing to Qiu Qianren, the wolf ran into Hangzhou City.
Lonely and lonely, no one cared, only the mist-soaked steps of the early morning witnessed the beginning of his story.
This time I entered Lin'an Mansion again, it was still autumn, and the light fog still shrouded the entire Hangzhou City in the morning, but Yue Ziran was no longer alone.
Fresh clothes and angry horses, swords and swords, drunk and beautiful women's knees.
The same situation, different times of pride.
Yue Ziran rode on a horse and quietly looked at the gate of Lin'an Mansion, feeling a lot in his heart. (To be continued......)
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