stand back, let me come

Chapter 17 017: Shame

Qi Shan's eyes swept across the eleven corpses.

He pondered for a while and found nothing suspicious.

Simply don’t want to, just copy the answer directly.

"Who's missing?"

"A man." After Shen Tang replied, he added some details, "A man about seven feet four inches tall."

"A man about seven feet four inches?"

Qi Shan murmured again, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

He knew who Shen Tang was talking about!

"Yes, there is indeed such a person missing."

This man may still be alive!

Qi Shan fixed his gaze on the hands of eleven corpses.

The hands of these corpses are very rough, with dark skin and many calluses. Even the old granny dressed in satin has a pair of hands that work all the year round, but these corpses are the only ones that do not have a pair of hands that write all the time.Long-term writing and writing will deform the phalanx, and the extent of the deformation is related to the age of practice and the length of practice. These corpses do not have such characteristics on their hands.

But there were several bookshelves in the side room they had just stayed in, and there were two bookcases, one large and one small, in front of the window leaks. The bamboo slips on the bookcases were meant to enlighten children.If the enlightened child is Ayan, then where is the person who enlightened him at this moment?

Of course, these alone are not enough to prove anything. It is also possible for the enlightened gentleman to teach his children during the day and live in his own home at night.But the bandit who opened the door for the two of them earlier was brave but wore a brown Confucian shirt that didn't fit very well, which was interesting.

The more likely guess is that this dress is not from a bandit, and its owner is the gentleman who enlightened the child.

Qi Shan said: "Then what? What's the use of finding it?"

Shen Tang said: "At least I can know some inside information."

Qi Shan couldn't help laughing, reminding Shen Tang.

"Can Jun Shen Xiaolang still remember who he is at this time? Not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with you, even if it has something to do with you, you will be involved at the moment. Draw a knife to help injustice, and take care of anything when you encounter it, this is the style of a ranger."

Shen Tang: "..."

Although this is not sound, it is true.

She should be stubborn at this moment instead of surly.

The whole Zhuangzi has also been looked for, except for the two of them, there is no other way to live.There was no clue, so Shen Tang had to put on his robes and hats again, and returned to Qianjia Village with Qishan. Through the rain screen, he saw the village chief who was waiting for someone at the head of the village.It just so happened that Muramasa also saw the two of them, and hurriedly greeted them: "The two of you can be counted back—"

Shen Tang said regretfully, "We still haven't found..."

Unexpectedly, Muramasa said, "Ayan found it."

Both Shen Tang and Qi Shan were surprised: "Have you found it?"

Qi Shan asked again, "What about others?"

Shen Tang also asked, "Where did he go before?"

Muramasa was happy for Ayan's safety. Seeing the two strangers so enthusiastic, the smile on his face became even wider.

He made a special trip to stay at the head of the village and waited for the two to come back and tell the good news: "Ayan was called out by his teacher before, and the gentleman said he would take him away and go north to find relatives. Because something happened, he had to leave immediately, this time Already on the way..."

Shen Tang and Qi Shan looked at each other.

"Ayan's teacher?"

"What's the matter in such a hurry to set off in the rain overnight?"

Muramasa didn't know either, and he didn't want to ask too much.

Shen Tang asked: "Ayan is willing to leave with him?"

Muramasa said strangely, "What are you talking about, Mr. Xiaolang?"

Shen Tang laughed awkwardly.

Muramasa said again: "Don't worry, that gentleman is a good man."

Even if he wasn't a good person, he wouldn't be a kidnapper. A child these days is worthless, let alone an idiot with a brain disease.

Why did you go to great lengths to abduct and sell him?

The rainstorm didn't stop at all.

Qianjia Village is more than ten miles away.

The red-colored horses shuttled through the jungle in the heavy rain.

Two people, one large and one small, were carried on horseback.

The older one had gray hair and looked quite young. He was wearing a crescent-colored Confucian shirt and a bamboo hat on his head.The little one didn't bring any rain gear, and held the reins with both hands.

Take a closer look, isn't this pursed-lipped child with a serious and solemn face the Ayan that everyone looked for in the middle of the night?

"drive!"

The horse's hoof fell, and the muddy water splashed.

The red horse jumped out of the jungle like a flame, without any hesitation, jumped two feet, and stopped after crossing the rushing stream.

"Ayan, it's okay..."

A weak voice came from behind.

Ayan controlled the horse to kneel halfway, and helped the weak old man get off the horse with one hand.He was unable to sit on the ground, his complexion was white and blue, his right hand was always covering the position under his right rib, and the wound kept bleeding.

The old man took a few deep breaths and took a deep breath, thereby suppressing the severe pain of the wound, but the veins on his forehead were still throbbing uncontrollably.

A Yan looked at the old man sadly, raised his hand to help him straighten the crooked hat, and the old man pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's okay, but luckily I didn't penetrate deeply, I shouldn't die..."

After a while, he saw that A Yan took out a thumb-sized piece from the wet pouch. It was soaked with blood and wet by the rain. Most of the sticky caramel had already melted away.He handed it to the old man's mouth and said, "Teacher, eat."

The old man smiled and did not refuse.

The caramel taste is really not good.

He tore off the sleeves of his clothes and put together a simple bandage around the wound.After doing this, he stood up with the help of Ayan, and said to himself: "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first, and then go to replenish some dry food to go to Xiaocheng..."

A Yan murmured: "Xiaocheng?"

The old man said: "Yes, go there first and then make plans."

You can get away with this chase, but what about the next time?

Luck will not always patronize him, so prepare early.

It's just that the child A Yan was suffering. At a young age, he wanted to follow him, a bad old man, to run for his life. He wanted to keep him, but - the child has his own ideas when he is older.

A Yan nodded: "Well, go to Xiaocheng!"

"Does Ayan know where Xiaocheng is?"

"I don't know." Ayan pointed at the horse, "There is a big red horse."

The old man couldn't help laughing: "You are still too young, the big red horse won't last long, forcibly maintaining it will cause you a lot of burden... Ayan, put away your big red horse. The situation is better for the teacher, let's find out first. A shelter from the rain for the night..."

Ayan nodded vigorously.

It was an extraordinarily difficult night.

When Shen Tang woke up, the rain had stopped.

The mud outside the house was muddy, and the potholes were filled with muddy water. The village had already packed the prepared dry food for the two of them.

While the sun was not yet big, Qi Shan decided to set off early.

The two rushed for an hour before they came across a roadside tea shop, so they decided to stop to rest and drink some tea to catch their breath.

There was a sound of hooves coming from far and near. There were about a hundred people, all dressed as soldiers, and behind the team were escorting a few prison cars.

Qi Shan glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Don't be nervous, Lord Shen Xiaolang, I didn't look for you, this group should be soldiers of the Geng Kingdom."

　_(:з"∠)_ This chapter has been changed several times.

　　I always felt that the previous plot was not going well. After several hesitations, I changed the person who was being hunted to A Yan's teacher.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)