My talent is resurrection

Chapter 129
Bei Cang Ming is very big, Chen Jiu has been riding the wind all the way, no longer misses the world, and occasionally stops in some beautiful mountains and rivers, where there are few people, and walks slowly to see the beautiful flowers.

There are few pedestrians in the mountains, but there are many monsters. Chen Jiu will not care about monsters with no murderous intent or very little murderous intent on them. If the murderous intent is at its peak, Wu Yun Feijian will slash it.

Therefore, when Chen Jiuxing was on the road, he was surrounded by martial arts flying swords within ten miles of his body.

There are also long and small paths in the deep mountains, and there are few pedestrians, but not without them. Chen Jiu met a caravan while walking slowly to enjoy the flowers.

There were dozens of people in the caravan, all of them tall horses and wooden sedan chairs. The group of people was also considered majestic, and this mountain trail seemed to be unable to accommodate their majestic momentum.

Standing in front of the caravan, Chen Jiu turned his head and slowly looked at the caravan.

The caravan also found the green-shirted man in the mountain. Among them, an old man poked out from the sedan chair and raised his head to ask the Taoist who was sitting in front of him on a blood-red horse.

The Taoist turned to look at the old man, shook his head and said, "There is no evil spirit."

The old man let go of most of his heartstrings, raised his hand in greeting, and signaled the caravan to move on.

The leading man smiled at Chen Jiu: "Brother, we are busy on our way, can we borrow a way?"

Chen Jiu nodded with a smile, and moved slightly to the side.

The caravan continued to move forward, and when it reached the second sedan chair, a woman with ponytail emerged from it and smiled at Chen Jiu.

"It's not peaceful in this deep mountain when it's dark. I'm afraid you'll die alone. If you don't come with us, your life will be safe."

Chen Jiu shook his head and continued admiring the flowers.

The old man leaned out of the window before, and smiled at Chen Jiu: "Since my daughter has said so, young people might as well come with us, it can be regarded as a care, and you don't have to worry about us plotting wrongdoing, life is alive, do more good deeds It's always good, as for whether you believe it or not, young people decide for themselves."

After Chen Jiu heard the phrase "do more good deeds", he nodded and smiled, "Okay."

Since then, the caravan has added a green-shirted man, sitting on the edge of the big sedan chair at the end, his eyes slightly squinted, and he is taking a nap.

The big man in the caravan looked at the man in green shirt from time to time, but he didn't see any tomorrow. He just thought that this young man was really handsome. If he changed into brocade clothes, he would be no different from a nobleman in a big city.

The only special thing is that this young man has a broken arm, and the dangling sleeve looks particularly eye-catching, but it is not a big deal, after all, he is still alive, and besides, no one has experienced any danger in life.

But after all, this is the sad thing of the man in green shirts, and no one in the caravan asked, just walking in silence.

The girl with the ponytail in the sedan chair liked to talk to Chen Jiu very much, asking endless questions in her words.

"Why are you walking alone in this mountain?"

"The scenery in the mountains is good."

"Then where are you going?"

"Look for someone, Ma Jiuwan, do you know him?"

The girl with ponytail shook her head, "I don't know."

Chen Jiu chuckled, "It's better not to know each other."

The girl with the ponytail wondered, "Why?"

Chen Jiu explained: "Because this Ma Jiuwan is not a good person, and of course he is not a bad person."

The ponytail girl pouted and shook her head, "I'm not afraid."

Chen Jiu just smiled and didn't explain any more.

The big sedan chair swayed until dusk, when the dim light shone on the path, illuminating Chen Jiu's face with flickering lights and shadows.

The caravan stopped. It is difficult to travel at night. There are many accidents. You can't be greedy for the time. This is the rule that the caravan follows. Since you haven't walked out of this deep mountain, you will stay overnight.

Dozens of big men began to clear the surrounding weeds along the nearest road, raised torches, and cleared out an open space for camping.

The few remaining handymen lit a fire to cook and make some food.

Chen Jiu watched silently, not intending to get involved.

The people in the caravan didn't dislike him, as the master said, it's always right to do more good deeds, besides, it doesn't take much effort to cook for one more person, and looking at his lady's eyes, it seems that I really like this kid, maybe he will be my future son-in-law.

This young man is really handsome, the only bad thing is that his arm is broken, and I don't know what evil he did.

The girl with ponytails put her head on the window of the sedan chair, shaking her head in boredom, and said to Chen Jiu in frustration.

"It's so boring, I don't know when I will be able to go home again."

Chen Jiu smiled and said: "Coincidentally, I don't know when I will be able to go home."

The girl with ponytail turned her eyes to him and asked curiously, "Is your home far away?"

Chen Jiu lowered his head and replied with a smile: "Well, it's very far away."

So far away that he didn't know how to get back.

The girl with ponytails said again, "My father and I often go out to do business like this. We go out for two or three months. We usually go out in spring and return home in early summer."

Chen Jiu didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

The ponytail girl asked curiously again: "Do you often go home?"

Chen Jiu lowered his one arm in front of him, drooped it on his leg, and replied, "Occasionally."

The ponytail girl became interested, and continued to ask: "When did you all go home?"

Chen Jiu was speechless for a while, leaning lightly on the big sedan chair, looking up at the dim moon in the sky, and after a long while, he spoke softly as if in a dream.

"In a dream."

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Western Regions.

Ma Jiuwan looked at the strange object in his hand, and asked Brook in surprise.

"This is the top magic weapon of the Western Regions?"

Brook nodded, and the bone frame made a creaking sound, explaining: "This is the magic firearm that the monks in the Western Regions yearn for. It can kill the enemy with one blow and has a huge killing power."

Ma Jiuwan pointed his head at the muzzle of the gun, kept looking inside, wondering, "I don't see anything powerful."

Brook suggested: "Why don't you try it?"

Ma Jiuwan nodded: "Second."

So he pointed the musket at Brook's skull.

Brook froze for a moment, then asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

Ma Jiuwan said with a serious expression: "This musket wants to try your head."

A shot went off.

The bullet grazed along Brook's head.

Under the setting sun, Ma Jiuwan blew away the gunpowder smoke from the gun, twisted it twice, inserted it into his crotch, and walked into the desert.

Brook was stunned for a while, his frame creaked, and hurriedly followed Ma Jiuwan.

Since then, there has been one less monk in the Western Regions and one more musketeer.

In the southern part of the Western Regions, there was also a rumor about Ma Jiuwan and the skeleton frame.

Ma Jiuwan, the top musketeer in the Western Regions, shot his head in the middle of the eyebrows, and his favorite thing is to pull out a big gun from his crotch, desperate for his life.

It is rumored that its strongest is the spear throwing technique, which can throw an arc and kill people through walls. According to people's witnesses, its strongest throwing a spear is a circle, the bullet draws a circle, and hits the person with a single shot Between eyebrows.

Every time Ma Jiuwan killed someone, he would leave a sentence, "Ma Jiuwan is here, Chen Jiu is here quickly."

Because Ma Jiuwan killed all the bandits in the Western Regions, people in the Western Regions still had a good impression of him.

So they have a name for Ma Jiuwan, a new sharpshooter from the Western Regions, and call him——

Red Dead Redemption.

　Thank you for the rewards of the two good brothers today, and the rewards of the show book friends 202007.... ????
　　
　
(End of this chapter)