I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 187 Things are so coincidental

It was a woman with a very delicate face, not too beautiful, with crystal clear and fair skin, round and rosy cheeks, and big eyes under two willow-leaf eyebrows.

She smiled slightly towards Song Mu. Although she pursed her lips, the smile suddenly lit up her entire face. The upturned corners of her mouth and downturned eyes gave people a pure and simple feeling.

At this moment, she was wearing a dark purple fur jacket, with a bun on her top, fastened with two small silver flowers and a jade hairpin, and her face with a slightly powdered black was even more pitiful.

The eyes of the two just met in a hurry, and the other party just glanced at Song Mu and the two, and then gently lowered the curtain.

Kong Zong's voice over there pulled Song Mu back.

"Jing Zhao, what are you looking at?"

Kong Zong asked, Song Mu shook his head with a smile, thinking about which family she was from, and looked at the carriage next to her.

The carriage was pressed on one side by a big tree hugged by two people, but they didn't know how to block the impact of the big tree, and it was just stuck in it.

Song Mu stepped forward to check, and found that one of the wheels had been pushed into the slippery snow, and no matter how hard the horse tried, it couldn't be pulled out.

A few people next to it are trying to put stones in it, but obviously it doesn't have much effect.

Song Mu didn't help at the moment, but looked around the two sides, and immediately decided to pay attention.

"It's useless to push and pull like this. Let this big tree roll down, otherwise it will still block the road later."

Song Mu said this to Kong Zong, Kong Zong also looked at it and nodded, then looked at the tree, frowned and said to Song Mu.

"But Jingzhao, this tree is very strong, it is not easy for us to move it."

Song Mu looked carefully at the tree tail hanging in the air again, and now he had an idea in his mind.

Thinking of this, Song Mu straightened up and immediately called several people over.

Although everyone saw that Song Mu was only a young man, but at this moment, seeing the other party's status as a scholar and his seemingly mature style of acting, they all stopped to listen carefully.

"We're going to cut the tree straight down the side of the mountain and let the tree roll down the mountain."

"Everyone find some more big stones, tie them together with the mountain vines, and hang them at the end of the tree."

Everyone was confused, but Kong Zong was the first to react, and immediately nodded in praise.

"That's good. Now that the tail end has more strength, it will directly drag the big tree down the mountain."

As he said that, Kong Zong turned his head and glanced at the foot of the mountain, and immediately nodded firmly.

"There are no private houses under the mountain, which is a good way."

Only then did a few people understand, and they were all amazed at the moment, and quickly turned around to look for the stone, while Song Mu looked at the big tree, and then at Kong Zong.

Kong Zong's originally excited face suddenly showed a bit of bitterness.

"Jing Zhao, do you still have to write?"

"Zu Hai, those who can do more work."

Song Mu nodded with a smile, Kong Zong let out a sigh of relief, and immediately took out the wat board on his waist and began to write poems, not forgetting to look around to find the location.

Song Mu helped him choose a place to attack, and tied the mountain vine to the end of the tree together, and then weighed whether it was feasible.

Everyone was sweating profusely, and finally moved the stone. Kong Zong also climbed up the side of the hillside at this moment, looking for a good position, waiting to start.

Song Mu confirmed that it was correct, and pushed the stones down the mountain with the others. Seeing that the big tree was straightened immediately, he asked everyone to step back, then turned around, and gestured to Kong Zong.

When Kong Zong received the order, he immediately threw the writing paper in his hand. The next writing paper burned, and then the long sword began to shine. With a clear sword cry, everyone saw a flash of light.

Several people exclaimed one after another, and were extremely shocked by this kind of literati's methods.

And after the light flickered, the big tree suddenly moved.

With the sound of tearing wood, the broken part of the wood was completely torn apart, and then the carriage was arched, making a rattling sound, and retreated down the mountain.

When everyone saw this situation, they were also happy.

The stone tied to the end of the tree's tail quickly pulled the tree down the mountain, and the carriage over there was safe at this time.

But suddenly, the pine tree's downward momentum suddenly stopped, and then there was a crackling sound. Song Mu and others were shocked, but saw that the tree was cut off from the middle.

The inside of this pine may have corroded long ago, and at this moment, a section of disconnected thick tree is rolling on the road.

It was rolling in the direction of another carriage.

The slippery road couldn't stop the rolling tendency of the trees. The tree trunk drew a deep mark on the ground, leaving a water pavilion on the ground, and continued towards the direction of the carriage.

"Miss be careful!"

"careful!"

Song Mu yelled in a hurry, and the people on both sides also yelled in a hurry, and the middle-aged man rushed over there while still yelling.

"Miss, get out of the carriage!"

The voices of the servants were urgent, and their faces were full of anxiety.

But the carriage did not move, and the tree had already arrived.

Kong Zong on the hillside rushed straight down, feeling that something was about to happen in his heart, but suddenly saw a figure flashing past.

The end of the pine tree was a few meters behind the carriage, and a figure suddenly jumped up, kicked off, rolled and fell into the snow, leaning on its back to directly support a section of the pine tree.

"drink!"

With a sharp shout, the big tree suddenly rubbed violently against the snow, but soon came to a slow stop.

Several servants rushed forward immediately, and quickly checked the situation of the carriage. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, they breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment when they raised their heads, they saw that it was Song Mu who was standing against the tree.

Song Mu straightened up slowly, only feeling that his back was a little hot, and the back of his clothes was also torn open, and he was quite distressed at the moment.

"Jing Zhao!"

At this time, Kong Zong on the mountain had also come down. Seeing that everything was safe and sound, he also stepped forward, looked at Song Mu and asked.

"Are you OK?"

Song Mu shook his head, but just waved his hands at the moment.

"The body has recovered, but it's a pity that this dress is gone."

While Song Mu was talking, several people next to him came up to thank him again and again, and the middle-aged man who looked like a butler was even more excited to bow to Song Mu.

"Thank you for your help, my lord. If there is something serious wrong with the young lady, we don't know how to deal with the master and the old lady."

Song Mudang waved his hand, telling him not to mind, but there was only one person getting off the carriage at the moment.

The other party was wearing a light green dress, with a jade hairpin pinned to his head, a little makeup, and a pair of smart eyes looked over at this moment.

"Thank you for your help, son."

The other party saluted from a distance, and a clear and smiling voice came immediately.

Song Mu also cupped his hands hastily, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face, and immediately turned his head to ask the butler.

"Where are you going? I think you should also be a family of officials."

The housekeeper also hurriedly said a few words.

"We came from Suzhou. We were going to cross the Jiangnan West Road to go to Shaozhou Mansion this time. We had to go all the way by water, but two days ago, the shipwreck on the river made it impossible to pass. The caravan we agreed on will be waiting for us in Jizhou Mansion. That’s the rush to get on the road.”

Song Mu also nodded after listening, but he was a little dumbfounded when he heard the other party mention a Shaozhou mansion, and then he said with a smile.

"It will take some time for the Shaozhou Mansion to go this time, but the war over there is not over, is it feasible for you to go this time?"

"I have to go. The old man's [-]th birthday this year is just an official in Shaozhou Prefecture. Of course we will go."

Song Mu nodded, and immediately helped to push the carriage out of the road, and then pushed the tree trunk down the mountain. The two teams passed by. Song Mu looked at the carriage that had disappeared from the corner of the mountain, and turned his head. Get in the carriage.

Kong Zong got into the carriage first and was passing something into Tao Fengming's arms.

"The Gu family is quite polite, with a little effort, they also sent a lot of food. It just so happens that we are chewing on the road, sir, try this."

Tao Fengming nodded and ate the jujube, but Song Mu was taken aback for a moment, and looked out the window again.

"The Gu family?"

Song Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking that this matter shouldn't be such a coincidence.

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ps: Don't worry, everyone!rest assured!rest assured!Will not write more!This is just a foreshadowing of the plot, for the protagonist to pretend to be 13 outside, it is a foreshadowing of the content of the poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival and Lantern Festival in the future, so don't abandon me, I won't write more! (ε=(ο｀*))) Oh, I'm really scared. ) Well, the speed will be accelerated, and there is another cool point, and I will use the Spring and Autumn brushwork.

　Cough cough, as for this new character, there are some faces of people from the real world brought in. As for who it is, I can only say that it is similar to the season environment in this chapter. Cough cough, I didn’t say, I’m not, don’t think .That's it~~
　　
　
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