Chapter 33 Section VII
The hot wind in early summer whipped up a cloud of dust, making the open space in Dai Town even more desolate.
Pang Wenying, Yu Runsheng, Shen Bingchen, Zhuo Xiaoyang, and the other two of the "Four Great Disciples" who had been guarding outside the room just now: Tong Mucheng with a wrinkled face, a fierce expression, and a streak on his face. The scarlet scar stretches from the root of the left ear to the left edge of the nose, standing together on the wasteland.Mai Kang, the shopkeeper of "Xingyun Pavilion", who is slightly fat, followed closely behind.
A cavalry team of five appeared from the yellow dust in the far east, and galloped through the dust and mist.
Pang Wenying looked at Yu Runsheng.Yu Runsheng focused on the cavalry approaching in front of him.His smile is full of trust.
As the cavalry got closer, it could be seen that the five cavalry on the horse were of different heights, short, strong and weak, but they also exuded a fierce aura.
"It's so murderous." Zuo Feng was moved, and the scar on his face glowed red.
"But it's not coming for us." Shen Bingchen said lightly.His shawl-length hair was blown up, revealing a chilling pale face.The thin, triangular eyes are devoid of emotion.
Five riders arrived.Long Bai, who was riding ahead, had already changed back into his men's clothes, carrying a cloth package, and dismounted first.
Ge Yuansheng, Qi Chu, Lian Shou, and Di Bin on the other four riders got off their horses one by one, and followed Long Bai to Pang Wenying.
Pang Wenying glanced at the five strange men in front of him.His gaze stayed on Sickle's face many times.
"These are your... brothers?"
Yu Runsheng nodded. "They are brothers who swore to live and die together. They all entrusted their lives to me. Because we are all Xing Leng'er who were abandoned by humans and gods."
Long Bai took a step forward, bowed his head and presented the cloth parcel. "Pang Jijiu, please check and accept."
Pang Wenying rolled his eyes slightly, and Tong Mucheng beside him immediately took the package and opened it cautiously.
Gu Shijun's astonished death appearance appeared in front of Pang Wenying's eyes.The short arrow with black shaft and black feathers is still nailed deeply on the bone-eating forehead.
To the north of Drift City, the broad Drift River flows quietly under the sun. There is a farm six miles away on the north bank of the upper reaches of the floating river. The manor was dead.The granary that has been abandoned for many years is still standing firmly, with the gate swinging in the wind. Fields that once fed hundreds of people are now overgrown with weeds and sprawling into a rolling sea of green. The diversion channel excavated in the long past has been silted up due to lack of dredging for a long time, and a thin layer of brass-colored dirt floats on the surface of the turbid water, reflecting the scorching sun in the afternoon. The grass swayed in the fields.Only the flying insects swimming in the grass can see with their compound eyes, fifty humans are hiding under the seemingly peaceful long grass. In a wooden house to the east of the farm, Huaque Wuan sat watching and controlling the overall situation.Wen Sixi and "Vulture" Lu Xun stood by. Huaquewu closed her eyes.The criss-crossing scars on his face trembled slightly. ——Yu Runsheng... Intuition tells Huaquewu: Yu Runsheng will become his terrible enemy. Of course, Yu Runsheng's strength is not one percent of Huaquewu's; however, during that "Jianghulou" meeting, Huaquewu felt that he was completely overwhelmed by Yu Runsheng's aura.A Xing Leng'er who works as a servant in a drugstore! Huaquewu couldn't bear it.He wants to get rid of Yu Runsheng, who is fledgling today.He will tell Pang Wenying that this is for silence. Ten times the power is enough to chop Yu Runsheng and others who came to the farm to receive the reward and hide into pieces. Like eating bones and his minions. There was the sound of hooves in the distance. Wen Sixi went to the window to observe for a while, changed the window silk on the window facing the field from blue to red, and ordered the killers in the field to prepare for the attack. Wen Sixi looked out through the gap in the window.What he saw coming was not horses, but a large carriage pulled by Sili. "The shopkeeper, it's a carriage!" Hua Que Wu stood up, looking uneasy. "How can they afford a carriage?"
To the north of Drift City, the broad Drift River flows quietly under the sun. There is a farm six miles away on the north bank of the upper reaches of the floating river. The manor was dead.The granary that has been abandoned for many years is still standing firmly, with the gate swinging in the wind. Fields that once fed hundreds of people are now overgrown with weeds and sprawling into a rolling sea of green. The diversion channel excavated in the long past has been silted up due to lack of dredging for a long time, and a thin layer of brass-colored dirt floats on the surface of the turbid water, reflecting the scorching sun in the afternoon. The grass swayed in the fields.Only the flying insects swimming in the grass can see with their compound eyes, fifty humans are hiding under the seemingly peaceful long grass. In a wooden house to the east of the farm, Huaque Wuan sat watching and controlling the overall situation.Wen Sixi and "Vulture" Lu Xun stood by. Huaquewu closed her eyes.The criss-crossing scars on his face trembled slightly. ——Yu Runsheng... Intuition tells Huaquewu: Yu Runsheng will become his terrible enemy. Of course, Yu Runsheng's strength is not one percent of Huaquewu's; however, during that "Jianghulou" meeting, Huaquewu felt that he was completely overwhelmed by Yu Runsheng's aura.A Xing Leng'er who works as a servant in a drugstore! Huaquewu couldn't bear it.He wants to get rid of Yu Runsheng, who is fledgling today.He will tell Pang Wenying that this is for silence. Ten times the power is enough to chop Yu Runsheng and others who came to the farm to receive the reward and hide into pieces. Like eating bones and his minions. There was the sound of hooves in the distance. Wen Sixi went to the window to observe for a while, changed the window silk on the window facing the field from blue to red, and ordered the killers in the field to prepare for the attack. Wen Sixi looked out through the gap in the window.What he saw coming was not horses, but a large carriage pulled by Sili. "The shopkeeper, it's a carriage!" Hua Que Wu stood up, looking uneasy. "How can they afford a carriage?"