Jiaohua

Chapter 55
The voice of the assembly can be heard from a distance, and the horse thieves guarding the guard on the pier below are also curious.

They looked up in the northeast direction, their necks were sore, and they didn't see anything.

"It's raining heavily, and then it's dull and uncomfortable. This weather is really annoying." A horse thief stood on the pier and said to his companions.

The companion was a little older, in his forties, and he kept staring over there with his hands behind his back, watching the lights come together and then disperse.

"What happened on the mountain." The companion muttered.

"You ask me, how do I know, I've been fooling around with you all the time."

The companion frowned: "Why do I feel so panicked?"

"You're old and suspicious," replied the horse thief, turning around and looking down the mountain, "Hey, standing here and looking at it, it's pretty cool."

The companion still looked at the top of the mountain and said, "You don't know, when I first came here, the place was smothered every day, usually from the bottom of the mountain, but on two occasions, a bunch of officers and soldiers rushed down from the mountain and attacked overnight. , beat us up well."

The horse thief was curious: "Is there such a thing?"

"It's been decades ago," my companion sighed. "They came up from Tuyunpo over there. The Huifeng Gang was almost wiped out. The Huifeng Gang's one-eyed blindly took the remaining 40 people and ran overnight. Yes, I hid in the savage cave in the north for two months before I came out. Later, the Huifeng Gang joined us and blocked that area, which was better."

"So now..." The horse thief looked at that and said in a panic, "Maybe it's over there to suppress the bandits?"

The companion was also disturbed and shook his head.

The torches closest to them dimmed.

The companion said: "Go, the rain cover over there may be leaking, and the water has seeped in. Go and fix it, don't let the fire go out."

The horse thief didn't want to work, but he couldn't stand his companion's qualifications, so he jumped off the pier in a rage and took an old used rain cover from the pier.

Walking in the air, he went to stand on the rock next to him and leaned over to check the torch.

"Boom."

With a pain in the back of his head, he covered his head and turned back: "Who is it!"

The companion looked over from a distance: "What's wrong?"

"Someone hit me with something!" cried the horse thief.

"Is it windy?"

"Do you see the wind now?"

As soon as the voice fell, the back of the head was hit again.

The horse thief was furious: "Who! What bastard!"

"it's me."

A little girl's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, with a smile.

The horse thief was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"What's wrong?" asked the companion.

"You didn't hear?" cried the horse thief.

"What did you hear?"

Another stone smashed over.

"Hey, I'm here."

The horse thief covered his head and turned his head, but there was nothing.

It was so heavy that it felt swollen.

He dropped the lampshade and ran back to the podium, grabbed his broadsword and ran back.

"Who! Come out for me!"

The companion also ran over with a big knife: "What's wrong?"

The horse thief looked around angrily, his ears perked up alertly.

Suddenly, he looked at the small hillside not far away.

"there!"

The horse thief pulled out the big sword, threw the scabbard directly on the ground, and stepped up.

The companion was more cautious and stood there watching him.

The soil slopes that have been rained on are relatively soft, and many places slip when they step on them, making it more difficult for him to go up.

He poked the big knife into the soil, grabbed the buried tree with his other hand, and took a big step with all his strength.

He was about to continue crawling again, but suddenly he saw a pair of blood-seeking eyes in front of him, staring straight at himself.

"what!"

The horse thief exclaimed, his face lost blood, and he almost didn't fall.

Fortunately, the big knife went deep enough into the soil, and he stabilized his body.

"What's wrong?" the companion hurriedly shouted.

The horse thief breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, met those eyes, was frightened again, and dared not look again.

"What's up there?"

"Wang Dong." The horse thief called.

"Wang Dong?"

"he died."

It has been raining heavily for the past few days, and the body was soaked in the water, and the body was pale.

The eyes are round and staring, the corpse spots are very shallow, the mouth is slightly open, the tongue is slightly hanging outside, and the face is hideous.

The horse thief raised his hand and beckoned his companion to go up: "Come here, it's very infiltrating."

It is not that he is afraid of death, but that he is afraid of the sudden shock, or such a gloomy death.

The companion came up from the other side without standing too close. After looking at it, he said, "I'll call someone, you are here."

"How dare I!" The horse thief called immediately, "Go to me, you are here!"

"Why don't you dare! You fucking call yourself Laozi, are you still afraid of this?"

Companions usually annoy these young people, they like to put on a pose on weekdays, and every one of them is cowardly at a serious juncture.

The companion turned to leave.

The horse thief said again: "You are not afraid of you coming, you come back to me, and I will call!"

He grabbed the knife and was going.

Wu Da and the others were coming from the top of Dongshan Mountain, passing through the gate of the Dragon Tiger Hall.

Hearing the following movement, the ten people next to Wu Da frowned first, then walked over and looked at them: "What are you doing!"

The horse thief and his companions raised their heads.

The horse thief was overjoyed and shouted, "There is a corpse here!"

"Corpse?" Ten people asked.

Wu Da and another ten people heard the sound and walked over: "What corpse?"

When the companion saw Wu Da, he also called out, "Second master, there is a corpse here, Wang Dong! Someone stabbed him in the throat."

Wu Da was stunned: "Wang Dong?!"

The corpse was slightly picked up from the water-filled pit.

The part soaked in water is very smooth and the touch is disgusting.

The horse thief and his companions tore the leaves next to them and wiped them away, disgusting them.

Wu Da and the ten leaders came down, and when they saw the corpse's eyes, they all sank.

From any angle, this round pupil feels like he's staring at you.

"Fix his eyes!" Ten people growled angrily.

The horse thief hurriedly responded and picked two leaves to cover his eyes.

"The mouth is also covered." Another ten said long.

It always felt as if he would suddenly speak.

The horse thief had to take off another piece and put it over his mouth.

I don't know why, it looks funny at first glance, but it feels very uncomfortable after watching it for a long time.

I always felt that the eyes under the leaves blinked and the mouth moved.

In short, the horse thief felt that his back was hairy.

Wu Da never cared about these details. He squatted down, picked up the branch next to him and poked the wounded part of the corpse's throat.

"Death with one knife." The ten people next to him said long.

Wu Da's expression was cold, his eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled together again, and the scars on his face suddenly looked like centipedes gathered together.

"It's not a knife." Wu Da said.

He looked around, looked up again, and looked at the crumbling wall above.

"It should have been thrown from above."

As soon as the words fell, his eyes widened, and a big rock on the cliff, which was hugged by the three of them, was slowly sliding down and smashed towards them.

With a flash of lightning, Wu Da irritably pulled up a ten-man leader and ducked back: "Run!"

"boom!"

The boulder fell from the air, and the corpse and horse thief in front of him disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)