Chapter 13 Retribution

Chapter 13: Injustice

Hearing the call of the old man in brocade robe, the two rode a fast horse and ran quickly. The "Mr. Lan" rode on the horse, frowned and asked, "Mr. Wang, what's going on?"

The old man in the brocade robe, also known as steweller Wang, quickly explained with a cold sweat on his forehead, "We met the robbers. They are from the "Qingzhou Wild Wolf" horse thief gang."

Hearing the words, Mr. Lan nodded slightly and did not dismount, but turned his eyes to the flowing clouds standing on the field. He seemed to be surprised by the situation in front of him and said blankly; "Do you dare to ask this brother who he is?"

Liu Yun said lightly, "My name is Liu Yun."

Fang Shan, who was rescued just now, hurriedly said, "Ms. Lan, don't get me wrong. He saved me just now!"

"Well, thank you for your help. Please wait a moment." Mr. Lan said.

Liu Yun nodded and stood on the side of the caravan, while Mr. Lan looked at the horse thieves who were facing the caravan and shouted coldly; "I don't know who is the leader? Please come out and talk about it."

Tu Sheng, the big head, was burning with anger at this time. He finally set a trap, ambushed, stopped this group of people, and prepared to do a big job today. Unexpectedly, a "Cheng Yaojin" came out halfway, which was a bad thing and made such a scene.

Look at the young man, he should be the peak of the martial artist and should be the same as himself. Now there is another peak of the martial artist. If he really fights, I'm afraid he will be unfavorable to himself. It seems that they are not too familiar with him.

So, Tu Sheng, the leader, shouted, "What are you talking about now? I don't have any interest in your caravan at this moment. You hand over this Liuyun and let us dispose of it, avenge my third brother. Let your caravan go today."

"Haha, the big head is really calculating." Mr. Lan smiled and said coldly, "I'm afraid we will hand him over. Our caravan can't go back alone. Now there are three martial artists on our side, all of whom are masters. Although one of the martial artists has been injured, I'm afraid it's easy for the three of us to join hands to take your life.

Tu Sheng thought for a while, and he secretly hated it and didn't intend to speak. Indeed, Mr. Lan said that he was weak, and he roared in a low voice, "Damn it, you are lucky today! Get out of here!"

"Rumble～～"

Nearly thousands of horse thieves began to rush away, and many people began to retreat on horseback. In this way, nearly a hundred bodies were left behind without looking back.

"Wow--"

"It's really close."

Everyone took a deep breath and sighed: "This horse thief is really crazy. The soldiers rushed around thousands of people and slashed with knives. It's really horrible. If you are not careful, you will die."

"Everyone rested in place, and the sergeants quickly put away the bodies of their brothers and buried them together." Fang Shan shouted loudly that although his face was pale and seriously injured, the matter was finally solved temporarily.

The faces of those sergeants are not good-looking, and their hearts are full of bleakness and sadness. With grief, they went to collect the bodies for their dead brothers. Many people were also injured, and the accompanying doctors were in a hurry to go there for treatment.

The pedestrians accompanying the caravan also calmed down, shook their heads and sighed, and returned to the carriage. People who have been traveling south and north for a long time often encounter this kind of thing and will not make a fuss.

holes were dug out one by one, and dozens of corpses of sergeants and Ma Ge's corpses were all buried under the land beside the road by other sergeants. Those sergeants who beg for life on the knife may die at any time. Once they die in battle, their bodies are buried on the spot. Other sergeants, at most, take their relics back.

Liu Yun stood aside with the ink sword on his back and his eyes were bright, looking at what was happening in front of him.

Because in his heart, he has begun to understand deeply.

In this world, blood and wind, heroes talk and laugh, all bones are withered. As soon as he enters the world, he can't help himself. The years are like songs. Huang Tu's hegemony steps on dead bones, holding a sword across horses and wielding ghost rain, and white bones are like mountain birds flying, which is pathetic and lamentable.

Those sergeants who buried their brothers were sad but determined. Looking deeply at the pile of loess pits, maybe one day, under a certain desolate land, the bodies buried may also be their bodies, rabbit death and fox sadness.

"Brothers, let's go!"

Fang Shan looked up and looked up at the sky. His voice was a little hoarse. Previously, he was seriously injured, but he insisted on coming over. The remaining sergeants, passers-by, and grooms, including stewer Wang, all bowed deeply to the mound.

After the burial of the sergeant, everyone began to get busy, packed up and prepared to set off again.

"Yun Gongzi."

Mr. Lan came over, with bright eyes and teeth, and said politely, "Thank you for your help today. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. I guess our caravan will be in crisis."

"Lan Gongzi? It seems that I should call you Miss Lan. Liu Yun looked directly at Mr. Lan and said straightly.

Mr. Lan was stunned, his face turned slightly red, raised his eyebrows, and asked tentatively, "Why, do you see it?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I call you Miss Lan?" Liu Yun spread out his hands with a smile on his face.

Listening to the two people's questions and answers, the "Diao Gongzi" who followed him suddenly became a little unconvinced and asked angrily: "Our clothes, dress and behavior are obviously men. How can you regard us as women?"

Liu Yun was stunned and then said, "What I'm looking at is not wearing, what I'm looking at..."

It seemed that something was wrong. Liu Yun paused for a moment and then continued to say, "Indeed, you two are really like a man in terms of temperament, clothing and behavior, but the skin is..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Lan and Mr. Jiao suddenly turned red!

Liu Yun did not continue to say anything, so as not to be embarrassed.

"Cough." Mr. Lan first broke the atmosphere, eased his tone and said, "Well, since you can see it, we won't hide it anymore. We are indeed women. We are from the Lan Chamber of Commerce of the Youlan Dynasty. My name is Lan Ruo. She is my maid, Xiaoxin."

"Well, that's not good." Liu Yun nodded, but thought to himself in his heart; "Lan family? It should be a large chamber of commerce of the Youlan Dynasty. It suddenly appeared in my heart, but this is also normal. After all, it is normal for two women to walk outside and disguise themselves a little.

For the world, Liuyun's heart is like a fire, and now he is in a posture of watching on the wall.

Because he is only half a Jianghu now.

"Lan Ruo, Xiaoxin, you can call me Liuyun in the future." Liu Yun's words turned around and then said, "Calling the prince or something is a red tape. The real name is the real name, that is the true temperament, the real existence and the only one."

"Well, Liuyun, we are going to Youzhou in the north. I don't know if you are with us? After leaving Qingzhou, it was Jinling County, which was considered to have entered the territory of the Youlan Dynasty. Lan Ruo is not coquettish, and some Xiyi asked like this.

Because the horse thieves just robbed the road, and Fang Shan, the leader of their sergeant, was seriously injured, she was left alone as a martial arts master. I'm afraid that she was alone and carried a lonely brigade, which was difficult to maintain, so she had to invite Liu Yun, a master.

"Go to the Youlan Dynasty in the north? That's okay." Anyway, Liuyun agreed on the way. He happened to go to the "Arctic Icefield" in the territory of the Youlan Dynasty to practice, and he had to pass through Youzhou.

Hearing Liu Yun agree, Lan Ruo couldn't help but be overjoyed and smiled.

"Thank you, thank you." Xiaoxin on one side thanked repeatedly and shouted excitedly, and the previous anger was swept away.

At this time, the sky was approaching dusk, and the caravan quickly packed up everything and immediately decided to set out again, intending to go a long way to camp again, otherwise this place would be very dangerous.

"Cree, creak." The carriage began to walk, and the caravan began to slowly move forward.

In Qingzhou, Langshan.

In the cottage of the "Qingzhou Wild Wolf" horse thief gang, there is a corpse on the stretcher at this moment. It is the body of Li San, the third head who was killed by Liu Yun's sword. It is placed horizontally in the stockade, which is unbearable.

"The third brother is actually dead? What's going on? Didn't you go out to Liwei today? Why was it killed? A bald man exclaimed, his eyes were fierce, and he waved his fist fiercely, and directly punched a wooden stake in the cottage.

Bum!

The stake did not fall to the ground, but burst directly, and the wood chips splashed and broke into countless pieces.

"Brother! We can't just let it go. We can't just let it go." The bald man roared with a ferocious face and a unwilling face. He was Meng Ji, the second head of the wild wolf in Qingzhou.

Tu Sheng, the big head, has a pale face and can't afford to lose face. Because today, he took the initiative to order the retreat. Although the three brothers occasionally quarreled and are in the Wolf Mountain, they have been fighting and have a very deep affection for many years.

Now that the rabbit is dead, how can the fox not be sad?

"They have two martial arts peaks and a seriously injured middle-class martial arts master." Tu Sheng suddenly said.

"What can happen to the peaks of the two martial arts masters? Aren't we both the peaks of martial arts?" Meng Ji roared ferociously, with wood chips in his fists; "That seriously injured middle-level martial artist is not as good as a warrior. We can't help but avenge this."

"Well, it only takes three days for us to arrange everything, and we will do them." Tu Sheng was finally moved and made up his mind to avenge Li San.