Start with planting a tree

Chapter 37
The night air is sweeping, the vegetation grows silently, and the nameless wildflowers quietly sprout new buds, waiting for the sun to bloom.

The wooden window reflected two figures who were close to each other, and the joyful male voice slipped out of the gap from time to time, revealing the warmth of the room in the cabin.

With the sound in his ears, he fled all the way in the back mountain.

The shadow of the moon was spinning, and at this moment in Luojiang Village, two bandits walked towards the cabin in a dawdly manner, chattering as they walked.

"The third master is gone, in your opinion, who will be the new third master?"

"How do I know this? It won't be you or me. Besides, what's the point of being the third head of the family, but it's just that you do less and you can't marry a wife."

"You still want to marry a lady?! Heh! Who dares to rob a lady when there is a second in charge? Next time you can have fun outside."

"Bad luck! He guards his wife by himself, so we can't eat meat!"

"Don't say it, it's almost here, be careful not to be heard!"

Hearing the words, the bandits looked around cautiously, and saw that the small wooden house was pitch-black, and then whispered: "Today, the third master died, and the eldest master didn't even ask a question, and now let us collect the corpse, how dare you?" Speak ill of him?! Do you want to die?"

That person moaned and groaned for a long time, but he couldn't say anything to refute, so he could only say: "All right, hurry up and throw the corpse out!"

The two pushed each other and walked forward. When they reached the place where Luo Yanshan lay down in the daytime, they were both stunned, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"What about people?"

"Maybe... someone else took it away?"

"Should I tell the boss?"

"No need, there is only a battle today, and the boss is worrying about it."

The two bandits walked around a few times and left after confirming that there was no body of Luo Yanshan.

At the back of the mountain, Luo Yanshan shrank forward with difficulty. During the difficult march, Hong Shao's happy voice kept repeating in his ears. Although his body was broken, his righteous indignation could not be dispelled.

He has always known that Gao Qiao is cold-blooded and ruthless. In order to win over Hong Shao, Luo Tieshan died so tragically that he never had a good place to go. His body was randomly thrown in a wilderness. Not even safe after death!
Back then, Hong Shao was blindsided by that old goblin and insisted on going down the mountain, leading so many brothers through the formation, so many brothers died, but the stilts only saved Hong Shao!

If it is said that Hong Shao has supernatural powers, that's all.Today, Ming Rong is nothing more than a white-faced scholar, and Takahashi doesn't even want to avenge himself!If I continue to stay in Luojiang Village, I am afraid that I will be thrown into the wilderness to fend for myself...

He doesn't want it!

Thinking of this, Luo Yanshan unconsciously sped up the movements of his legs, but he was blind after all, and here was another mountain, just as he took a step, he was caught by a wooden branch under his feet, and he rolled like a dead pig Going down, I stumbled and stumbled along the way, and even branches left scratches on my body.

Feeling that the terrain was slowing down, Luo Yanshan quickly stretched out his hand to look around for obstacles, but he did find a tree.Luo Yanshan quickly stopped the tree, stopped and gasped for a long time before recovering.

Luo Yanshan clenched his fists tightly, "Hong Shao Takahashi, today's humiliation, you will definitely pay back twice as much in the future!"

Thinking of today's chaos, Luo Yanshan thought that the Qiongzhou county magistrate had sent people to attack Luojiang village, so he had some calculations in his mind.

The county magistrate obviously failed today. If he surrenders at this time, it will make it easier for the county soldiers to attack Luojiangzhai, so that the great revenge will be avenged!
After Luo Yanshan decided everything, he set off again, avoiding the patrol route in his memory, and headed all the way towards the rising sun.

The moonlight and the mountain wind were merciless, no one reminded Luo Yanshan, but passed through Qiongzhou County in the far west equally and fairly.

The male pheasant sings loudly, and the sunrise tears the clouds and sprinkles sunlight in the cracks, which is called dawn.

The birds were startled, and they sang in circles, crisp and melodious, as if expressing their love to each other.

Meng Heyin glanced furtively at Ming Rong, who was sleeping with closed eyes, and tiptoed to the door, put his hands on the door lightly, and carefully opened the door.

"Squeak—" There was a hoarse sound from the door.

Meng Heyin immediately looked back at Mingrong, seeing that he didn't respond, turned back and lifted the door vigorously, keeping it in a loose state, opened the door to allow her to pass through, and slipped out on tiptoe.

The kitten-like footsteps faded away.

Ming Rong suddenly opened his eyes, he was completely clear, not like he just woke up from sleep.

Mingrong glanced at the gap in the doorway, and sneered extremely disdainfully.Then he stood up, shook his clothes with style, and followed out.

Meng Heyin walked straight towards the back mountain. Before he had gone a few steps, he ran into a group of bandits.

As soon as Meng Heyin raised his hand to say hello to them, he saw the group of bandits saw her as if they were a Rakshasa, and all of them trembled and dragged each other away.

"Help!"

"Wait for me!"

Seeing this scene of deja vu, Meng Heyin slowly lowered his hand hanging in mid-air, and couldn't help smiling.

"I'm so scary? Haha, it's me."

The wind in the morning is cool, and the sky is a clear blue, which can wash away the uneasiness and confusion of Yemeng.

Meng Heyin walked alone on the edge of the crowd, and all the bandits walked towards her, either in a hurry or with fear on their faces.She alone is like an isolated island in a mighty river. All the rivers flow past her, but they cannot spread over her to make it into a river; because it is too far away from the river bank and the area is small, there will be no ferry boats staying beside her.

Yiping Guzhou in the river is just four words: out of season.

Meng Heyin seemed to have returned to his previous life in a trance, so his temperament changed, and he began to enjoy this unique feeling of standing on top of everyone.

Dressed in commoner clothes, like armor, he passed through the bandits, tearing apart the crowd like a sharp spear.

Ming Rong was behind her, watching her transform from an isolated island into a spear, with a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth for some reason.

When Meng Heyin's figure went away, Ming Rong suddenly found that the corner of his mouth was a little stiff, and touched the corner of his mouth unexpectedly, his heart sank sharply.

Yesterday, Meng Heyin laughed after approaching him, and he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Meng Heyin looked at him with inexplicable pity in his eyes, "Your heart has softened."

Meng Heyin's compassionate expression from yesterday appeared in front of Mingrong's eyes, and the storm gradually gathered in his eyes, and he closed his eyes tightly again, as if he wanted to erase Meng Heyin from his mind.

When Meng Heyin came to the cabin, he saw an unexpected person outside the door.

"Why are you here?"

Huainian Wensheng, who was standing upright at the door of Ji Qiao, frowned after seeing clearly that it was Meng Heyin.

Huai Nian gestured over with a knife.

"What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)