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Three hundred and twenty fifth chapters unknown private matter Lu

Cang Gou saw his bloody right arm being suddenly chopped off from behind, and a roar erupted from the bottom of his heart.

The helmsman saw his closeness and killed Cang Gou with a knife. He immediately became rude and raised his foot, kicking the painful Cang Gou to the ground. Immediately afterwards, another one of the helmsman's close relatives He also stepped forward, holding a mountain-cutting knife and slashing at Cang Gou's head.

However, just under this critical situation, a sudden gust of wind came out, and the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind and clouds surged, and the leaves in the forest were like heavy rain, flying like a storm, and the helmsman and the three people close to him were swept into the storm. In this moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The man who took Cang Gou's life was blinded by the sudden strong wind. With just one cut of the knife, he felt that the knife had chopped off Cang Gou's head, and he opened his mouth with difficulty. Ignoring the sand and gravel blowing into his mouth, he just shouted loudly: "It's done," and the helmsman over there shouted: "Let's go."

So, the four people exerted all their strength and just moved forward without knowing the direction. The whole body started to run wildly, but they only moved a little bit. After walking about seven or eight steps with such difficulty, they felt that the wind was gradually weakening. The helmsman had suffered a lot in the strange wind just now. Taking advantage of the weakening wind, he seemed to have caught some loophole and ran out desperately.

The helmsman walked about a hundred steps, one step at a time, one step at a time, and finally walked out of the dark clouds and fog that had been surrounding him. The helmsman had never seen such a scene before, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, but , and looked around again, where could he see the dense forest just now, let alone his closeness and control. The helmsman seemed a little unfamiliar with the surroundings, and he doubted in his heart and moved forward, but finally at the official road. A local citizen was found nearby. The captain hurriedly stepped forward to ask. He couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that this place was no longer Daming Mansion. It had already reached Yang'an, Jianzhou. The captain couldn't believe it. In just a moment, he had already arrived. Thousands of miles away, this man who had weathered great storms felt like he was in a dream, unable to recover.

After a while, Cang Gou opened his eyes again, and he was no longer in the dense forest, but lying stretched out on the altar table of a ruined temple. At first, Cang Gou felt that his painful head was like It was a nightmare that was more terrifying than a headache. In that nightmare, he dedicated all his loyalty to his church, but he was framed by his beloved helmsman and regarded as a traitor by his brothers in the helm. Killed with one knife, but after Cang Gou gradually regained consciousness, the emptiness and dull pain in his right arm made him suddenly realize something. He reached out and touched his empty right arm, and then he knew in his heart that he was not there. In the dream, I am so miserable.

However, the last image left in Cang Gou's mind was that swift and violent knife attack on his head. At that moment, all the hair on his body stood up. In fact, at this moment, his heart was wrapped in fear, and his heartbeat was already racing. He stopped, but after that, he could remember that an evil wind blew, and he really didn't remember the rest. He only felt that his body was light and airy. In the last moment he was awake, he thought he was dead.

Cang Gou endured the pain in his body, slowly sat up, and got down from the altar table. Only then did he see clearly where he was. The place he was in was a long-abandoned temple outside Damingfu City. This temple Very few people were willing to come in. Even the Buddha statues had been moved away a long time ago. There were spider webs everywhere. Cang Gou asked himself why he was here and walked forward. At this time, he was in the ruined temple. There was a Taoist priest in gray robe sitting on the threshold.

When Cang Gou came to the door, the Taoist priest did not turn around, but said: "You're awake. It seems that the poor Taoist still has some skills that he has not forgotten." After saying that, he laughed to himself.

Cang Gou stood holding on to the door frame, looked at the Taoist priest, and asked, "Did the Taoist priest save the little man here?"

The Taoist priest did not answer, but just said: "Why did you anger that gang of bandits and make them want to take your head so cruelly?"

Hearing this, Cang Gou couldn't help but lower his head and sighed longly. He recalled the scene when he followed the helmsman into the dense forest. He recalled the way the helmsman turned his face, and the way the helmsman said that. There was an indescribable weirdness in his eyes that was getting stronger and stronger, and he also thought of the increasingly strong suffocation feeling emanating from the helmsman, "Cang Gou, I treat you well, right?" "Since I treat you It’s not thin, how can you liaise with the government and betray us,”

The manner in which the helmsman spoke was deeply imprinted in his heart. He could still remember the way the helmsman gritted his teeth but was extremely excited when he spoke, saying, "Since I treat you so well, how can I liaise with the government and betray us?" "I kept repeating it in my mind, one sentence after another, faster and faster, and finally the speed overlapped without any gaps. Cang Gou couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and a fishy sweetness came to his mouth. Cang Gou forced it. He held it back, but the dazzling bright red still flowed down the corner of his mouth. However, in Cang Gou's heart at this moment, it was the pain that was like a thousand swords piercing his heart.

Cang Gou lost his parents when he was very young and lived on the streets. It was the Spirit Snake Cult who took him in. The Spirit Snake Cult once belonged to him. He Cang Gou didn’t know what others thought, but he did regard the Spirit Snake Cult as his He owns his own home and belongs to it. He is willing to devote all his blood to the Spirit Snake Cult. However, he cannot accept the current situation. Why are those who did not build the construction safe and sound, while he built it? A man of great merit was betrayed by everyone. Why did he still have to be killed and silenced by the helmsman? Where did Cang Gou go wrong? He really didn’t know. He knew that his home in the Spirit Snake Sect had been wiped out. By that time, it had been cut in two.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it's inevitable that it's sad. Sit down and I'll take the time to stop the pain for you. The wound still needs to be dealt with properly," the Taoist priest said calmly.

I don’t know why, but when I heard these words, there was always an indescribable sweetness in Cang Gou’s heart, as if a warm current slowly flowed into Cang Gou’s cold and desperate heart. Cang Gou wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and slowly... He slowly sat down on the threshold holding the door frame.

At this time, the Taoist priest turned his head, placed a bag of fried rice in Cang Gou's only left hand, and said calmly: "Eat some, if you are not full, how can you heal your injuries?"

Cang Gou stared blankly at the fried rice in his hand. Perhaps he had encountered too many major twists and turns in his life this morning. Cang Gou couldn't help but burst into tears. He tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes, but he couldn't. Unable to control the surge in his heart, when the first drop of manly tears fell on the fried rice, Cang Gou started talking and told his saviour. He explained his life experience clearly, and also explained the inside and outside of the Spirit Snake Sect clearly. When he talked about the terrible scene that happened this morning, Cang Gou didn't even pause for a moment, and then finished all the information about his birthday. He told the Taoist priest everything, even the part that he didn't tell the helmsman, including all the information he knew about Yang Zhi, but he didn't say anything that he thought was worth saying. He said everything without reservation.

After hearing this, the Taoist priest stood up, stretched and said, "What are your plans now?"

Cang Gou sighed long and said nothing, but he saw the Taoist priest stretching out his hand and said: "This is something left from your helmsman. I think you can use it to make a pass between these streets." A small business is enough to get through this life,"

Cang Gou looked up and saw a large bag of golden brocade between the Taoist priest's slender fingers. Cang Gou didn't know why, but when he took it into his hand, he suddenly understood that the heavy brocade bag belonged to the helmsman... …

Cang Gou opened the bag and took a look. Sure enough, it was five heavy gold bars.

When Cang Gou raised his face again and wanted to kowtow to his benefactor, he suddenly found that the Taoist priest next to him had long disappeared. Cang Gou was stunned, looking straight at the threshold where the Taoist priest had just sat, and mouthed He murmured to himself in a daze: "Living gods, living gods..."

【Damingfu】

Early in the morning, when Yang Zhi arrived, Liang Zhongshu had already packed the birthday cards into twelve large black boxes. The outside of the boxes was sealed with a seal from Daming Palace, and then locked one by one with gold locks as big as a fist. , all stacked up and placed outside the front hall.

Just when it was still early, Yang Zhi stepped in and paid his respects. Liang Zhongshu came out of the hall and asked: "Yang Zhi, when will you get up?"

Yang Zhi reported: "To express my gratitude to you, as long as we leave this morning and get the commission, we can gather our troops and go out of the city on the road."

Liang Zhongshu nodded after hearing this and said: "There is no need to be in such a hurry, I have already written the letter." After saying that, he gave Yang Zhi the letter and letter.

Yang Zhi took it, folded it up and put it into his arms. At this time, the old governor and two Yu Hou also came to the hall.

Liang Zhongshu looked at them and ordered again for Yang Zhi's sake: "Yang Zhi is on the road today. This journey will be a lot of hard work and more dangerous. In order to cause unnecessary trouble, he will eat, drink, sleep, and drink everything along the way." Listen to his words and don't argue with him. If I hear that you have made any negligence that affects the birth plan, don't blame me for not telling you in advance."

Lao Duguan and the two Yu Hou responded one by one.

Liang Zhongshu said: "I have to thank you all for your kindness on this journey. I have already prepared a banquet in the side hall. After you have a good meal, you can set off on your journey."

After Yang Zhi and others said their thanks, they quickly thanked him. I am afraid that this kind of special encounter will not happen many times in my life.

After Yang Zhi and others had eaten, they returned to the hall to say goodbye. Then they put on their armor, packed their weapons, gathered the elite soldiers and horses, put up flags, and left the Liang Mansion. They left the Beijing city gate and took the main road. Depart for Tokyo.

It was the middle of May at this time. Although it was sunny and sunny, it was extremely hot and difficult to walk.


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