Chapter 172: Where is the Bamboo Horse (1)
A master is a master, and as soon as Red Sleeves made a move, the four people who were already in danger were even more dangerous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Especially the old woman is the weakest of the five, relying on the red-eyebrow old man everywhere, otherwise with her identity, I am afraid that she will die earlier than the old guy with five poisons. And at this moment, the surrounding guards saw the red sleeves make a move, and they fought more bravely for a while. Attacking again and again, the moves are ruthless and ruthless, which makes people dizzy. The red-eyed old man can't even take care of himself now, where can he take care of her.
The old witch was forced to be anxious, where was the calmness at the beginning, and she scolded without any image. Su Yuelin looked interesting, and he saw that the old man with red eyebrows looked at the old witch from time to time with resentment, and guessed in his heart that this old man was seventy or eighty years old and still had a leg with this old woman.
"What is Your Highness laughing at?" Qiu Lan asked timidly today, instead of being as cold as usual.
Su Yuelin glanced down at Qiu Lan and said with a smile: "People are not old-hearted, if this old man doesn't die here today, I'm afraid he will still be thinking about the dead wood in spring!"
"Huh?" Qiulan didn't understand what he was talking about, what kind of people are not old, what dead trees are spring, where is this, and the current situation has nothing to do with it!
"What His Highness said, the slave still doesn't understand. Qiulan shook her head, turned her head sideways, and glanced at the people who were fighting, blood splattering, and couldn't help but be frightened.
Su Yuelin thought she was afraid, "This is all a small scene, if it is on the battlefield, it is not impossible to ambush millions of corpses, you have never seen blood, if you can't stand it, retreat!"
Qiulan's eyes were panicked, and she hurriedly said, "The slave doesn't dare!"
"What dare you dare, if you really can't stand it, just retreat, I won't blame you!" Su Yuelin was a little funny, but a little strange, when I saw Qiulan and these people a few days ago, it didn't seem to be so raw, but when I thought about it, it didn't make sense, I was afraid that I was scared by the killing here today.
"Slaves are not afraid!" Qiulan shook her head stubbornly and said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, then it's up to you!" Su Yuelin was a little helpless, in fact, he didn't like to put on a show the most, it can be said that there are so many royal nobles in the world, the one who doesn't value prestige, and the one who can be as uncaring as him. It's really rare to be able to talk softly to a girl.
The red sleeves move lightly, like a beauty dancing with a song, and it is really a murderous and picturesque place. Bloodshed could not hide the elegance of the bard. Su Yuelin also secretly praised, the red sleeves are worthy of being born as an assassin, not to mention the beauty, her shot seems to be soft and weak, but it is a murderous lurk, and the red sleeves are used to a pair of light and sharp daggers. The dagger flipped and jumped, like a dancing silver butterfly, beautiful but very deadly, undulating on the fingertips and sleeves. This beauty is far better than the dancing posture of those bewitching beauties.
"No wonder it's called Red Sleeves, they all say that Red Sleeves are good at dancing, this stage is beautiful and fat-free, soft and has killing intent, rigidity and softness, this is the dance that we should have in Beicang. My sons and daughters of Beicang, young and old, are all good at fighting, and this war dance has the wind of Beicang. Su Wei on the side put down the teacup, stroked his gray beard, nodded and praised.
"I still need to say this, how can I not know, who can be a more perfect woman in this Beicang than the red sleeves?" Su Yuelin glanced at him.
Su Wei shook his head, "This may not be, the most perfect woman in Beicang can't take the turn of this girl with red sleeves!"
"Oh?" Su Yuelin was aroused by him, he really didn't know who was better than Red Sleeves, if there was really such a woman, how could he not know, and at the same time, he also wanted to know which woman could make Su Wei can't help but praise him, and it was not an ordinary praise.
"This is the most perfect woman in Beicang, and the best woman in the world, except for your mother, who else can afford this title?" Su Wei's eyes lowered, and his voice was full of regret and pride, unspeakable vicissitudes.
Su Yuelin was stunned for a moment, but just nodded, he admitted that he really lost unjustly. In fact, it's not just Su Wei who thinks so, but I'm afraid that the people of the whole Beicang think so. When Chen Sulan was alive, the people of Beicang called him Living Guanyin.
Guanyin is not in the world, who else can afford this title?
Interestingly, Su Wei is notorious, he has always been named the title of Yama, and in the mouths of others, he is a murderous and blood-sucking evil existence, such a fierce and evil person, but he has formed a good relationship with Guanyin, a person of great mercy and compassion. Or create people, even Su Yuelin has heard others chew their tongues, saying that Princess Beicang is so merciful and compassionate, it is the immortal Buddha who came down to earth, in order to suppress Su Wei, the murderer, and came to atone for his sins.
Su Yuelin has never been indifferent to the immortal god, but when he heard that these ordinary people deified their mothers and relatives and demonized Su Wei, he still felt interesting. Being in it and being outside of it are completely two feelings, but often when these people talk about Chen Sulan and the two as myths, it is inevitable that there will be some exaggerations, and some people even open their mouths and impose on them things that never happened. They didn't know that the person closest to these two people was beside them, and they listened to others tell the story of their father and mother with relish.
And every time Su Yuelin hears it, he will lean over and listen carefully. With great interest, no matter what others say right or wrong, they will not judge, let alone argue, just be a quiet listener and spectator, hear the highlights, and even applaud. And the red sleeves followed aside, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't help but take Su Yuelin.
In fact, when Red Sleeves first heard the rumors, he was very angry, thinking that these people were talking about people who should not be discussed. It was a great disrespect, and he wanted to stop it several times, but he was stopped by Su Yuelin, and then dragged her away, sometimes in a good mood, and would throw a large gold ingot casually. The weight of that gold ingot is enough to make ordinary people rich in food and clothing for a lifetime. His generosity often surprises those around him. So there was an interesting news in many places, saying that there was a mysterious boy in Beicang, who was generous, and it was unimaginable. And back and forth, they also found out the temperament of this mysterious prince, as long as they say more stories or good things about Princess Beicang and Su Wei, this master will be rewarded, and he has never been a little child.
Only some clear-eyed people secretly pondered for a long time before they had some guesses, and all the clues naturally pointed directly to Su Yuelin. When the news spread, those who saw the money stopped a little.
Red Sleeves once asked, why did the Lord hear those people talking about the princess and the king, but Su Yuelin didn't get angry at all, and even offered a big reward.
"The mouth grows on other people's bodies, except for eating, isn't this mouth just used for talking? How can you control what others say, don't dare to say it in the open, then say it in private, what do you say about it?" Su Yuelin replied.
"Those who refuse to change their teachings should be killed to set an example!" Red Sleeves spoke solemnly, she was really angry, she had always been favored by the princess, so that she could have today, how could she endure some of them maliciously slandering the princess who respected her heart as a god.
"Killing, although it is simple, but the world is so big, how can a single killer and monkey block the mouth of the world, and it will be self-defeating, and in the end the gains outweigh the losses. Su Yuelin shook his head, "And it's nothing to talk about, people live in the world, and things before and after life naturally need to be judged by people all over the world." Rather than not letting them say it, let them say it, and let everyone in the world know about it. ā
Red Sleeves thought for a moment before giving up.
"You don't have to worry, my way comes from all living beings, from ordinary people, from the streets. I think this is also the way that Master and Su Wei have always refused to teach me to be a king. In fact, this is the way of the king, in the most inconspicuous place in the world, since ancient times, how many heroes have come from the slaughter of dogs, or between the Han building, the reason for this is probably so. Su Yuelin comforted.
Sure enough, just after Su Yuelin went around rewarding, more and more people began to discuss Chen Sulan's affairs, but most of them were good words, and those who talked nonsense and didn't know how to be measured instead put away their unscrupulousness and became much more cautious, and they didn't dare to say anything nonsense, the so-called general trend is like this. And Su Yuelin took advantage of the situation, and did not do too much, but it had a miraculous effect.
Su Yuelin's thoughts were flying, since he was severely poisoned, there was a lot more time for thinking like this, especially when the poisonous hair caused severe pain in the middle of the night, he liked this the most, and when he came back to his senses completely, Red Sleeves was sending the dagger into the chest of the old man with red eyebrows. The dagger was originally aimed at the old witch, but it was blocked by the red-eyed old man with his body.
Su Yuelin was slightly stunned, but the red sleeves were unusually calm. Just looked coldly at the red-eyed old man with blood pouring from his wounds.
The red-eyed old man bared a mouthful of bloody teeth, showed a painful and strange smile, and first glanced back at the old witch who was also frightened.
"The little doll is really amazing, I didn't expect that I would have bare eyebrows all over the world for so many years, but in the end I would die in your hands, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"
Redsleeves frowned slightly.
"You shouldn't be here!" he said, pulling out the dagger that barely sank into the hilt. Standing in the distance, no longer continuing to move, this farce is still nearing the end, the other people except for the old woman who can't get up after falling to the ground, are all dead, this old man named Red Eyebrows, although there is still a breath left, but she is not worried, her dagger is specially quenched with poison, it seems that she can't live, and the gods can't save it.
"Hey, after so many years, hiding everywhere, worrying all the time, never forgetting revenge, and being tired, it's a good thing to die!" but ......" The old man suddenly laughed, and the laughter was chilling. "Since you're here, you must bring something with you!" said the old man, looking at Su Yuelin meaningfully.
Red Sleeves was shocked and looked back suddenly.
Qiulan, who was originally timid, suddenly raised her head, her eyes were confused, and a dagger flashing with cold light stabbed into Su Yuelin's chest.
"Why?" Su Yuelin asked in a daze, his eyes blood-red, like a beast in the wilderness.
"I don't know, maybe it's us who are wrong!"