Chapter 2742

On the other side,

On the road.

We have to go through a more remote mountain road.

Wen Shuliang raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, I brought enough money this time, otherwise I really don't know how to come all the way.

Thinking of the cold faced three masters before leaving the stronghold, Wen Shuliang's mood eased slightly.

Thinking about how many days it will take to reach the capital?

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and the branches and leaves rustled. The road was very quiet. For a time, there was only the sound of rustling and the sound of Wen Shuliang's walking.

Wen Shuliang subconsciously frowned. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

The man quickened his pace and hurried away with his baggage.

But

But suddenly a group of people jumped out of the nearby jungle.

They all wore black clothes and masks, covered their faces tightly, and only showed a pair of eyes outside.

Wen Shuliang's heart jumped suddenly. He swallowed his saliva, subconsciously stepped back and said in a deep voice: "what are you going to do?"

The men in black looked at each other and saw the same meaning directly from each other's eyes.

That means, stop talking nonsense and go straight.

After all, master Bai said in his letter before that you should do it quickly.

Therefore, no one answered Wen Shuliang's question, approached directly, and the long sword drew a cold light.

"Stop!" Wen Shuliang was so frightened that his pupils narrowed and his legs softened slightly. "Do you want money? I have it! I'll give it to you!"

Wen Shuliang couldn't think of anyone who would do this to him except the robbers.

Those people sneered, remained unmoved and went straight up.

Beat Wen Shuliang violently until he fainted and robbed Wen Shuliang of his burden.

Seeing the indispensable gold and silver property inside, someone tutted: "I said where did Wen Shuliang get so much money?"

"Who knows, the anti righteous leader asked us to take away most of them, leaving only a little enough to live." someone said indifferently, "we should take off his clothes again."

Others nodded: "it makes sense."

They were still kind. Finally, they left Wen Shuliang's inner clothes. Then they found a few pieces of silver from the baggage and threw it on the ground. They left without a trace.

Wen Shuliang woke up after an hour.

The first thing he realized when he woke up was that his whole body was sore and the pain was unbearable.

Thinking of the picture before the coma, Wen Shuliang turned pale and climbed up directly from the ground to find his burden.

But he didn't see anything except the scattered silver.

He was still on the original mountain road, but the burden had completely disappeared, and even his coat had been taken away.

Such an accident made Wen Shuliang feel overwhelming despair. He wanted to crack his eyes and roared angrily in the mountains and forests.

The birds in the tree fluttered away without any response.

Wen Shuliang felt physically and mentally exhausted.

For the last second, I was still imagining the beautiful picture after entering Beijing.

But the next second was hit back to reality.

There are only these silver coins left. How should he get to the capital and what should he do along the way!

Wen Shuliang hated those people so much that he scolded them thousands of times in his heart.

Unfortunately.

No one cares about his mood.

The next day.

early morning.

It was just daybreak, some fog was swirling, the light was slightly hazy, and glittering water droplets fell on the grass.

On the avenue leading to Yizhou, two red and brown thousand mile horses ran at top speed.

The horse whipped, the clothes turned over and fluttered in the wind, leaving two red dust floating around behind.

The journey was smooth. I saw a beautiful stream in front of me. I led the horses to the fertile and lush grass area to eat grass.

Sitting on the green grass, looking at the green water and green mountains, it is very pleasing to the eyes.

A hundred year old tree is growing by the stream. It is intertwined. A pair of magpies sing on the branches, spread their wings and fly freely, stretching a beautiful and calm landscape painting.

The beauty in snow has a peaceful and quiet breath. His clear and black and white eyes look at the reflection in the lake. The blue and deep sky is reflected on the sparkling water surface. The fish passes through the floating clouds and the virtual shadow of whirling tree branches. The stream tinkles like a happy symphony.

"Are you going to be like this all the time?" he slightly hooked the corner of his lips and asked dye Bai calmly.

The distance between water and sky is very ethereal. For the convenience of the way, and some people in the jade family have seen dyed white, she dressed up as a man. Her crimson purple clothes are noble and set against the delicate face of a young man. Although she is gorgeous, she is not half feminine.

That wild and cold smell, coupled with a strong sense of youth, if you see him, you really won't doubt that he is a girl.

Unfortunately.

It's her.

Not him.

"What?" when she heard Lian Yi's question, ran Bai lingered lazily against a branch. The shadow of an ancient tree with thick branches fell, and there was a smell of both good and evil.

Clothes fluttered and reflected in the lake.

Lian Yi opened his thin lips and spit out three calm words: "in the stronghold."

He also cherished talent.

Such people

If you only live in bandit stronghold all your life, I'm afraid you've wasted your talent.

Ran Bai tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled. His peach eyes seemed to have fog and light color. Then he got up straight and walked to Lian Yi. He sat down on the green grass. He was somewhat casual, "what do you think of me?"

"Shouldn't you look at Miss Qiao herself?"

What qualifications does he have to decide her future.

"You're not..." after a pause, dyed white changed her mouth again: "forget it." she supported her side face and bent a pair of peach blossom eyes, "it doesn't matter, you can think."

After all, you are my man.

Of course.

Others are not qualified.

Lian Yi said lightly, "do you want to go to Beijing?"

This sentence is probably a very distant topic for an ordinary bandit. After all, he has no fixed place to live. How can he talk about going to Beijing?

Dyed white hands transferred a green hairy grass and didn't speak.

Lian Yi sighed slightly. Looking at the lazy and evil young man on his side, his wanton breath revealed his rebellious wildness from his bones. He sighed gently and suddenly whispered, "it's all right."

Like a lone wolf.

Never give in or be tamed.

If you really enter Beijing,

It's restrained.

I don't know whether to think of the past or simply cherish talent.

Lian Yi doesn't want such a rare temperament to be erased by the red tape in the capital and the treacherous machinations in the court.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

The breeze is not dry and the sun is just right.