Chapter 136 *Is there an accident?

The next day, Su Minghai was not in a good mood. Occasionally, when I meet a beast, I don't do meaningless killing, but just expel it. After walking for more than 20 miles, the trees gradually became sparse, and there was also a road for woodcutter hunters walking in the mountains. Flowers on both sides are in full bloom, the vegetation shakes the fragrance, and a trail of wild bamboo forests appeared at the end of the trees. Su Minghai knew that he should be close to the coast of the Wujiang River, but this bamboo forest was boundless and did not know where it had been. Then he looked for the sound of an axe and found a 27-eight woodcutter.

"This big brother..." Su Minghai said with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "Looking at the scenery in the mountains, I lost my way in a trance. I don't know where this is and how to walk?

The woodcutter saw Su Minghai wearing a sword and behaved calmly. He knew that he was afraid that he was a literati who was looking for victory, so he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly rested and said, "Haha, you're welcome. I'm afraid you have seen this bamboo forest and don't know how to walk, right?

He raised his sleeves, wiped the sweat on his head, and pointed down and said, "This bamboo forest is just looking at the long distance. In fact, it is not deep. You are not far from here, it is the path. Go straight along the road and enter the bamboo forest for only two or three miles, which is the road. Five miles north, there is Zhu'an Village, with more than 30 families. There is also a dock next to it. No matter from south to north, it is feasible and convenient.

Su Minghai smiled and said, "Big brother is also from Zhuan Village, right?"

"Yes, there are 17 or 18 miles of wild bamboo forests along the Wujiang River, which is called Bamboo Bank. Hey hey, it makes me laugh."

Su Minghai didn't dare to thank the woodcutter for his hospitality and left.

Under it, it was only three miles away, and then I got on the road. After walking another three or four miles, I saw many people gathering in the distance. Su Minghai thought to himself, "Isn't there only about 30 families in this Zhu'an Village? How can there be so many people here? Could it be that Liu Mingtong refused to give up?

shook his head again and said secretly, "Impossible, impossible..." Curious, he quickened his pace slightly and walked forward. Seeing several idle people next to him talking and laughing, he pulled a question:

"Why are there so many people here? What's wrong?"

The man is talking and laughing freely and chatting happily. When he was pulled by Su Minghai, he felt a little impatient. Later, he was dressed brightly, so he frowned and reluctantly replied:

"Where are the officers and soldiers investigating the road... If you are interested, you can come forward and have a look."

Su Minghai's heart jumped: "Where did the officers and soldiers come from? Only the former Cangbao, Lizhen and Caiyuan Town can be regarded as the titles of imperial titles. No matter where others are, they are just bandits. Could it be..." In vain, he thought of a person: "Is it possible that Li Zhen Wuxingliang was seriously injured by his brother, so he came here to intercept and find me any trouble!"

With a frown, there was a trace of murder in his eyes, which scared the middle-aged man who talked to him: "Why is this teenager so fierce in his eyes? It's a little cynical for me to say that, and he will also be angry?"

When he quickly stepped back and looked up, he saw that the young man in white had already turned around and went in the direction of the crowd.

As soon as Su Minghai turned around and walked a few steps, he heard a very rough, vigorous and sharp female voice in the crowd: "Hi! You official, you said that we are not bad people. Why don't you listen to what you say? Then the voice turned in a direction, as if talking to the lively people:

"Everyone said, under this world, there is no evidence, but there is a reason to stop people casually?" Then the voice turned back: "Master, my aunt is not easy to mess with! If you don't want to take an inch and have the courage, just have a competition with your aunt. Let's see the truth on your hands and feet! Damn, we won or lost, and we broke up!"

Su Minghai was anxious: "Isn't this voice...?"

"Guys, borrow the light... borrow the light..."

He hurried forward and put his hands on the crowded crowd. How clever he is now. The dense onlookers unconsciously took a step back due to his secret strength. In turn, they squeezed up and saw a snow-white dress standing in front of their home.

Su Minghai entered the circle and saw a group of soldiers in it, with a long knife and a small shield in their hands, with armor all over their bodies, and more than 300 people. The worst is also the third level, among which the fourth-level characters account for almost 40%, all of whom are full of energy and murderous intent. He stood in a circle and a half and surrounded more than a dozen people. Between these two people, there is a woman who is 1.85 meters tall and strong but quite curvy. However, he was not afraid, pointing his fingers and shouting at a red-robed horse riding general.

Most of the dozen people are villagers of Su Minghai - first, a 50-year-old man with a high crown, white hair, beard under the jaw, and a sad state, but the bridge of the nose is crooked, obviously broken the nasal bone, and there are still blood stains under the nostrils. It is Su Minghai's adoptive father Su Linghan; the person next to him is two meters tall and face The color is slightly white, the bee waist ape's back, the eyebrows are like a silkworm, the nose is straight and the beard is very clean, but it is Su Lingnan, a nine-level warrior!

Then there is Su Lingxi, the second son of the Su family, the sixth-class sensitive warrior ranked 13; Su Lingxi, the best hunter in the seventh room, * the fourth-class warrior Su Lingcai; and the acquaintance of the hotel killing on that day, the third generation of the big room, the sixth-level force warrior Su Mingxian; the son-in-law of the Su family, the sixth-class warrior Barclay; Su Lingbei's eldest son, the fifth-level Soldier Su Mingde; the rest of Su Mingzai and Su Mingjie were all five-level good hands at that time. In this case, there was only a smiling old man in Confu next to Su Linghan, and the old man three or four feet away with a short leather whip in his hand, wrinkled his beautiful little nose, and a girl in red with a mouth so high that he didn't know him...

Su Minghai's heart suddenly sank: "*, is there something wrong? Why does it seem that almost all the masters except Su Lingbei have come here? Can't I make a name for myself outside and bring any trouble to the Su family..."

He stepped forward and walked to Su Linghan. Suddenly, his body tightened, but Su Lingnan's muscles were swollen, focusing on this beautiful teenager.

Su Minghai's heart has trembled and secretly said that Su Lingnan is indeed a good hand who has stayed at level 9 for many years - he has now seen the demeanor of *-level figures such as Lan Junyou, Sang Hefeng and Guan Bihe, and no longer dares to despise these masters who can't break through the prospective magicians. But he still ignored it and looked at himself at home. He bowed to Su Linghan and said:

"The child has met his father!"

"You...you...you are..." Su Linghan's face changed greatly and he trembled and pointed to Su Minghai. Su Minghai nodded and smiled: "It's the child. Please wait a moment..."