Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 61
(2)

The car went back on the road for a long time. It was just after noon, and the people and horses under the scorching sun looked exhausted.Stepping on the Asakusa, which was just barely reaching the horse's hoof, I walked through the winding trails. From the green jungle in the distance, I could gradually see the old tiles of the old houses that were hidden from time to time. I learned that Yanzi Town is behind this forest. They were reborn just now, and they once again raised their strength to go into the woods.

Along the well-defined sand trail, you can clearly see where the entrance to the forest is.When you are outside, you can also see a high mountain on the west side of the forest.There is a curling smoke rising from the mountain, and an ancient temple is faintly sketched under the smoke, which is quite secluded and quiet.Everyone entered the forest, and the dazzling light was softened by the outer green clothes.Looking up, there is nothing but the shade of green trees and the sun that dots them like a dream; sniffing carefully, the unique fragrance of the woods mixed with the faint smell of cooking fire, attracts people; listen carefully, In addition to the chirping of birds and insects coming from nowhere and the sound of gurgling water coming from the front, there is also the sound of reading books in the carriage that shuttles through the forest path...

"Swallow Town is a place where swallows gather. It is close to Qingliang Mountain. In the early years, there were many swifts on the mountain, so it was rich in bird's nests." "There is a temple on Qingliang Mountain, it's called Qingliang Temple, it's a favorite place for dignitaries..." The young master didn't seem to be interested in prominent people, so he turned a few pages angrily, and said, "Swallow Pool, hidden in the mountains. Swift. There are swifts in groups, and people often go to their acupoints. In the past few years, there has been a sudden mountain torrent, and the road up the mountain has been blocked.

"Ah? Hearing what Young Master Gan said, can you still go to Yanzitan?" Zhao Xiaomei listened with interest, and then asked.

"There is always a way! Since the townspeople are reluctant to go up the mountain, the monks who have been living in the Qingliang Temple in the mountains must know how to do it!"

"I hope so..." Mei Niang said slowly, and Ajuan on the side was suddenly unhappy.

"I don't care about Qingliang Mountain! I want to drink water, and the slave family is about to die of thirst!"

The son who rode the horse in front joked, "Brother Bai's gourd still has some wine in it!"

"The slave family should not drink. If you get drunk again later, wouldn't it give Zhao Gongzi a chance to take advantage of me?" Ajuan frowned, looking very resistant, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, which was her inner joy. proof.

"How many times have I apologized to Miss Ajuan? What happened on the boat was an accident, an accident!" Zhao Kuo turned his head to explain as he rode his horse forward.Unexpectedly, the boy who was leading the way in front of the carriage suddenly restrained the horse, forcing the two horses behind them to stop and neighing.Zhao Kuo couldn't react in time, and was dragged down by the two bridles in his hands, almost throwing him out.

"Brother Bai, what happened?" Zhao Kuo watched the boy in front of him turn over and dismount, and at the same time, there were several screams from the side of the road just behind the voice.

"Young chivalrous! Young chivalrous! Come and save me!"

Bai Feng followed the direction of the scream, and Zhao Kuo also got out of the car and followed behind.When I was young, a Han man with curly hair and sloppy hair, shabby clothes, and a wooden longbow appeared in front of him.He curled up, wriggling slowly like a caterpillar.The feet seemed to be bitten by a hunting trap, and the wounds were covered in blood.

Bai Feng immediately called out Murong Yan who was in the car, because she was the only one who knew a little about medicine among the others. "Master Miko" also wore a wreath made of yarrow on her head, and played with those flowers from time to time. She didn't understand what was going on in front of her, and walked to Bai Feng.

"Yeah!" Murong Yan exclaimed, "What's going on?" After that, she bullied herself to the man, looked at the wound, and whispered with Bai Feng for a while.Then he turned and crouched in front of the injured person, whispering, "Who is the son?"

"Me?" The injured man looked at the strange girl in front of him doubtfully, feeling that she didn't look like a Han Chinese, but she had black hair, and he became curious and replied, "I am the hunter in Yanzi Town ahead. The surname is Yang and the name is Deqing..." As soon as he finished speaking, a severe pain came from his injured leg, and he shouted "Ah!".After a while, he looked at his injured leg again, and saw that the hunting clip no longer bit him, he was relieved just now.

Bai Feng took the clip and asked Murong Yan, "Yan'er, what should I do then?"

"Uh..." Murong Yan replied, "There seems to be the sound of water running in front of you, first help Young Master Yang wash the wound, and then bandage it!" After speaking, Zhao Kuo stepped forward and helped Yang Deqing into the car.

The car raised the dust and the sound of the wheel again. After learning that Yang Deqing was from Yanzi Town, Murong Yan in the car picked up the portrait and asked him, "Young Master Yang, do you know the person in this painting? His name is Wang Ji!"

Although Yang Deqing looked like a beggar on the outside, his eyes were very clear, and his eyes rolled in a circle, and he replied with great certainty: "This is not our parental official! Yang Ji, Lord Yang!"

"No! His surname is Wang, not Yang!" The little girl on the side said harmoniously.

"It's Mr. Yang! The most beautiful and virtuous girl in the town is willing to devote herself to him. Who doesn't know this face!" Yang Deqing said firmly again.

Murong Yan picked up the painting, and looked at the man in the painting carefully again, she said in her heart that it was impossible!She felt that her mother would never deceive her, and that a man who was already married could marry another man without the permission of his wife.She looked at the boy who was leading the way and thought for a long time.

"If Yang Ji is really that Wang Ji, how should brother Feng repay his kindness?" Murong Yan said to herself.

Leaning less, a trickle stream, only slightly larger than the soles of ordinary people's feet, ran across the front of the carriage and horse.The stream gurgled down from the mountains to the west, and perhaps its source was the legendary Swallow Pond.Everyone got out of the car to rest, people drinking water and washing their faces flocked upstream, while Murong Yan and Bai Feng took Yang Deqing downstream to treat the wound.

Yang Deqing let the white phoenix support him and put the injured foot on the water, the cold spring relieved the severe pain a little.There were six blood holes in the wound on the injured foot, and the blood was still bleeding.When Murong Yan was cleaning her wound, in order to prevent him from dying of shock due to excessive pain, she kept talking to him.

"Young Master Yang, why did you let the hunting clip bite?" Murong Yan squeezed a leaf into a scoop-like shape, and filled it with water and sent it to the wound.

"Eh... um!" Yang Dechang gritted his teeth, as if he did his best, and replied, "Yesterday evening... I didn't pay attention when I returned to the town... I stepped on a trap set by someone else..."

"Then your parents must be very worried!"

"I only have one father... If he sees me now... he has to beat me up! Ouch...!" Yang Deqing's expression was distorted, clutching Bai Feng's sleeve tightly, and he almost didn't cry sound comes.The dirty blood dripped onto the trickle along with the running water in the leaf ladle, making the bottomless Qinliang stained with a few touches of red.

The people in the upper reaches are a different scene. They are cheering for the spring, and Ajuan is singing a rousing ballad for this.Facing the direction of the trickle, facing several people downstream, conveying his emotions, the infection is very strong, even the horses drinking water rhythmically lift their left and right front hooves to the song.After this final repair, several people and Yang Deqing walked the last part of the journey to Yanzi Town.

(End of this chapter)