As soon as Chengru finished speaking, the young monk Jingheng looked away from the porthole window. He let go of Xiaoya's arm and asked in a low voice with tears in his eyes: "Senior sister, senior brother, are they looking for someone?"
At this time, the helicopter shook violently in the air in a strong air current. The little monk was shocked and grabbed Xiaoya's arm again, his face turned pale with fright.
Xiaoya quickly raised her other hand, gently stroked his bald head and comforted: "Jingheng, it's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, we are all here, this is just the helicopter encountering strong airflow, this kind of shaking is normal
."
Dali also looked at the little monk and joked with a smile: "Little monk, you are scared. Are you afraid of death? Then why are you a soldier?"
The little monk quickly let go of Xiaoya's arm. He shouted with a red face: "No, I'm not afraid of death. I just haven't been to the sky. I can't go up to the sky or come down to the ground. This feeling is too... Mrs.
…”
"Hahahaha..." Wan Lin and others laughed when they saw the young monk's anxious face, blushing and thick neck, and trying his best to defend himself. Xiaoya put her arms around Xiaohe and said with a smile: "Jingheng, we know you are brave, don't
Listen to your brother Dali, he is teasing you, what did you ask just now?"
The young monk saw everyone laughing, and he smiled sheepishly. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes that were red from crying, looked at Xiaoya and whispered: "Senior sister, just now I heard Senior Brother Wan and the others talking about who they were looking for.
."
When Xiaoya heard this, she blinked her big beautiful eyes. She grabbed the little monk's arm and asked eagerly: "Jingheng, have you seen anyone suspicious in the mountains?"
When the young monk saw Xiaoya put away her smile, he quickly replied: "Senior sister, my second senior brother and I went hunting in the previous period. We did see three strangers in the mountains ten kilometers away from Lingyi Temple.
"
At this time, Wan Lin and the others had also heard the conversation between Xiaoya and the young monk. They all looked at Jing Heng. Wan Lin stared at him and asked: "Jing Heng, in which direction did these three people go?
Do you know what the other person looks like?"
The young monk quickly looked at Wan Lin and replied: "Brother Wan, we saw these three boys ten days ago. They looked like hunters. They were carrying bows and arrows on their backs and holding two shotguns in their hands. They looked very tired.
, they are walking towards the side of the mountain."
"Is there anything unusual about these three people?" Wan Lin asked immediately. The young monk pondered for a moment and then said: "My second senior brother and I were hiding in the grass on a hillside, not far from them."
The young monk continued to recall and said: "At that time, the second senior brother whispered to me that these three hunters were very strange. They walked to such a remote place, but they did not bring any prey with them, and there was no trace of prey left on them.
The hair and blood stains indicate that the three of them are probably not hunters, but they are dressed like hunters, and the clothes they wear do not fit well."
As he spoke, he looked at Xiaoya and continued: "Senior sister, when I heard what the second senior brother said, I wanted to rush out, but the second senior brother grabbed me and whispered to me that there were guns behind these three people.
And one of them should be a master of martial arts. Although they looked very tired, this person moved very nimble on his feet. No matter how high our martial arts skills are, we can't stop the opponent's bullets. As long as they don't do any evil, they won't
If it’s not good for Lingyi Temple, we shouldn’t disturb them.”
When Xiaoya heard this, she glanced at Wan Lin, then looked at the little monk and asked: "Did you notice the appearance of these three people at that time? Which direction did they go to the southeast, northwest, and northwest?"
The young monk quickly replied: "After the second brother finished speaking, I observed these three people carefully. Do you know? Lingyi Temple is not far from the border. There are endless mountains outside the border. There are no people inhabited for a hundred miles. They are heading towards
Walk to the side of the mountain." He then pointed to the side of the helicopter.
He glanced around and then said furtively: "Hehe, when my senior brother and I were hunting, we also crossed the border and went abroad to see what was going on there. By the way, the direction those three hunters were walking in
I'm walking towards the border. There is a border city over there, and the master took me there."
He then explained with a smile: "The border is full of steep cliffs. Most people can't get out at all. Only those of us with martial arts can get out. In fact, many people over there just look a little different from us.
Same, but many of them can speak Chinese, but life is not as good as ours."
Wan Lin and others laughed when they saw the young monk's innocent smile. Wan Lin, a member of the Wan family who grew up in the mountains, understood the meaning of the young monk's words.
He knew that for these children who lived in seclusion in the mountains and had advanced martial arts, this mountain was their home. Those high mountains and cliffs that ordinary people could not climb were like walking on flat ground under their feet.
The unguarded border of the mountain range can't stop people like them at all!
Wan Lin then looked at the young monk attentively and asked: "So, did you see the faces of those three people clearly?" The young monk quickly replied: "Yes, my second senior brother and I were lying in the grass and observed these people carefully.
The appearance and clothing of the three people, especially the one walking in the middle, although he and the two people next to him looked very tired, this person still looked very light on his feet."
He stood up while holding the cabin with his hands, took two steps forward on the bumpy helicopter and said, "The hunter in the middle walks like this. It looks a little strange, but when he lands on his toes, he lifts up like a spring, and
His steps are very long and his movements are very agile, as if he is about to pounce forward at any time. At first glance, he is a person with high qinggong."
Wan Lin and others watched the little monk's footsteps intently, and Wan Lin asked: "Did you see the faces of the three of them clearly at that time?" The little monk sat next to Xiaoya again, looked at Wan Lin and replied: "Second senior brother at that time.
He was a master at saying that the other party's behavior was suspicious, so I specially observed the clothes and appearance of the three people."
As he spoke, he pointed at his face and continued: "The other person's skin is very dark, his cheekbones are high, and he looks very similar to those people from abroad. Moreover, they were all wearing very shabby clothes at the time, and they were carrying a big bag behind them.
In the package, the clothes of two of the people were very large, as if they were not their own clothes, as if they were picked up."
Wan Lin and others looked at each other when they heard this, and Wan Lin whispered to Chengru: "Professor Chang's guess is correct, the razor should be a Southeast Asian." Chengru replied in a low voice: "From the current situation,
Look, there's probably a razor among these three."