Our Hometown

Chapter 81 Killing Array (2)

The bell has been ringing. From the level of the bell, Wei Zhong is approaching quickly from the left. The fragile silk thread is almost undetectable at this night. Even if it is tripped by the leg, it will be disconnected with the leg's impulse ... …

Yun Lang wrapped his whole body in sackcloth, holding the short crossbow in his hand and looking quietly at the left.

The sound of the bells suddenly stopped, and Yun Lang remained motionless. There were all the sounds of Dazai's roar in his ears. There were three bells that did not ring at all.

"The threshold comes out. If you killed your brother yourself, can't you stand up and kill me face to face?"

Wei Zhong's voice came from behind the boulder.

The strong crossbow in Yun Lang's hands was very deterrent to him. He hid behind the stone, could not see Yun Lang, and worried about being injured by the strong crossbow, so he wanted to force Yun Lang out.

Dazai finally arrived, and his terrified body shivered, lest Yun Lang would be injured by Wei Zhong, and when he saw Wei Zhong he would never say anything more, and stabbed with his sword.

Wei Zhonglian parryed again, but Lian Lian was forced to retreat by the jail. Seeing that he was about to retreat from the boulder, Wei Zhong shouted, "Well, I'm going, I don't want anything, I'm going!"

Daza stopped his sword in his hand and gasped: "Okay, let's go!"

Wei Zhong's eyes turned round and round to see Dazai and Yunlang's hiding place, and said loudly: "Threshold, you come out, let me see you."

Dazai shook his head and said: "He will not come out."

Wei Zhong looked at Dazai bitterly: "Who is he? He is not the threshold. The threshold will not be so fierce to the brother who has saved his life more than once."

Dazai sighed and said: "The threshold is dead, and he died three years ago. The fifth generation of Dazai, His Majesty the First Emperor, shot Pengdu and Qianfu!"

Wei Zhong's face changed into a roar: "You let an outsider enter the emperor's mausoleum, but don't let us brothers who have lived and died with you for decades, what is the reason?"

Dazai shook his head painfully: "You must steal the funerary from the emperor's mausoleum! This is the act of a tomb thief. You are no longer qualified to say that you are the guard of your majesty the emperor!

Go away, don't come here again! "

Wei Zhong looked at Dazai slowly and slowly left the boulder, only to hear the sound of a buzz, there was the sound of a crossbow arrow breaking through the air.

Dazai's discoloration, a word of mercy hasn't been shouted, he saw Wei Zhong clutching his chest, pointed at Dazai hard, and then fell to the ground.

Dazai's knees softened, and he fell to the ground, muttering in his mouth: "Be merciless, show mercy ..."

Yun Lang came out from the mountain wall and sat down beside Dazai, whispering: "You can't show mercy, you know."

Tears of tears rolled from Dazai's eyes, and he whispered: "When I was in the camp, I had the deepest friendship with Wei Zhong. My swordsmanship was almost all taught by him ... Qian Fu, Peng Du, and ... ... At that time, Qian Fu had the most appetite, but he was not allowed to eat when practicing swordsmanship. He was hungry at night, and we were also very hungry. Every time Wei Zhong went out to steal food for us ...... It was a bad fight, but he never betrayed us ...

I know they are desperate this time ... I also know that they did their best ... but, there is really no one hundred gold, and if there is, I will definitely give them ...

Their hard work over the years has been worth a hundred yi yi gold, even 10,000 yi yi, as long as I have it, I will definitely give it ... ha ha ha ha ... "

Daza slapped his thigh and talked and laughed.

Yun Lang took the opportunity to review the bodies of Wei Zhong, Qian Fu, and Peng Du. He did not search their bodies, but only after confirming that they were all dead, moved the fire to Dazai's side.

Draped sackcloth on him, Yun Lang began to dig with a shovel.

When it was dawn, it started to snow again. Yunlang finally dug three pits, and originally wanted to dig one. Seeing that Dazai was really sad, he dug three.

When the sky was bright, Yunlang found that the beauty here was amazing, the snow was falling down in the sky, and the ground was covered with snow, but a group of green stubbornly emerged from under the snow layer. Vibrant, this is the famous Xuemeiqing.

Dazai sat on the thick dry grass covered by the clouds, even though it was dawn, he was still chattering about the past.

It seems that their brother's friendship is really rich ...

Yun Lang was very careful to fill the ground, and stepped on it with his feet together, trying to make the graveyard no different from the surrounding environment.

For this reason, he even transplanted a few Xuemeiqing plants from a distance to plant on it, and took the white snow from the cypress branches, and evenly sprinkled it on the graveyard.

Stood in the distance and carefully looked at the graveyard. With the new snow covering, if you don't look carefully, you should not see any clues.

As long as this winter passes, and in spring, when all things are flourishing, the traces of these three people will be erased by nature forever.

Dazai indulged in his own world, Yun Lang did not intend to wake him up, indulging in the happiness of the past, better than facing such a cruel fact.

Came to this world for more than a year, Yun Lang found that this world is full of ruthless people, if you are not cruel to them, they will treat you ruthlessly.

What do you want to do after killing?

Naturally left the murder scene ...

Cleared the charcoal fire, Yun Lang took Dazai to the sledge, dragged the sledge himself, and descended the mountain along the snow road that had previously come up.

Back at his camp, it was already noon. The tiger saw Yun Lang came back and threw himself up happily. When he saw Dazai lying on the sledge, he went back to the tent obediently and lay on the blanket. Licking the hair on his paws.

Yun Lang was very hungry. Fortunately, the tiger did n’t know that he had a yellow sheep from there. He had eaten half of them. Yun Lang picked the remaining half of the yellow sheep and cut it with a knife. When he cooks in the pot, he needs heat very much. It is estimated that Dazai may need it more.

Listening to the movement of the meat in the pot, Yun Lang leaned his body against the tiger's belly tiredly, and the sika deer rubbed his head intimately with his head.

Dazai didn't know when he fell asleep, and his snoring sounded like thunder ...

Without seasoning, the yellow mutton is not delicious. The yellow sheep in winter is too thin and has no fat, not to mention that the yellow sheep caught by the tiger is too old.

Cooked for a long time before Yunlang could barely bite.

Dazai was still sleeping soundly, covering his blanket with Dazai's body, and Yun Lang was almost struggling against the old leg of lamb with all his strength.

Snoring stopped, Dazai opened his eyes and looked at Yun Lang strangely, "How come you are here?"

Blinking Yun Lang's eyes twice, he said innocently, "You brought me here!"

Dazai frowned: "No, you can't go, wait until I'm sure you will see them again!"

Yun Lang glanced at Dazai Road: "Are they going to misbehave?"

Dazai knocked his head and said: "This time we have no money to give them to ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ there may be something wrong."

Yun Lang put down the leg of lamb, scooped out a bowl of hot goat soup from the pot, shattered the pot helmet and soaked it in the bowl, and handed it to Dazai: "Your body is too bad, it is better to tell me where they are. Now. "

Dazai shook his head and said, "No, I have to give them an explanation. Have I slept for a long time?"

Yun Lang nodded seriously, "Almost one day and one night."

Dazai quickly finished the goat soup and the pan helmet, put the rice bowl down, picked up his long sword and said to Yunlang: "You stay here, I went to see them, it was a day late, they were in a hurry."

Yun Lang blinked his eyes and said, "What if no one goes?"

Dazai put on the fur and looked at the little snowy road outside: "That's going to go too!" After he finished speaking, he went out.

Yunlang didn't stop, let Dazaibai take a trip may not be a bad thing.

Can see that because he was too stimulated, his brain chose to forget what happened last night in order to protect himself.

Yun Lang only hopes that he will not remember this tragic event in his life.

As long as Dazai does not force, the tiger is generally reluctant to follow him. This time too, the tiger looked at Dazai and left, indifferent, and continued to lick his fur seriously.

It was almost dark. When Dazai got there, the sky should be completely dark, so he should not find anything.

Dai Zai's sleeping bed still had some warmth. Yun Lang got into it comfortably and patted the tiger's head to make him look at the door. Then he grabbed a handful of beans from the skin bag and threw it to the sika deer, grabbing the tiger's fur. After smoothing out, she rested on her head, listening to the sound of falling snow outside, closing her eyes with a long sigh.