Lanke Chess Edge

This group of eight people, including the little **** horseback, looked at each other when they saw this.

Obviously, everyone can see that this village is not crowded, and the person who lights the fire is just a passerby.

"Hey! It's still a barren village..."

"He's alone, aren't you afraid to walk this way?"

"Maybe there is a companion in it." "It doesn't look like there is..."

Seeing that Ji Yuan was alone, they discussed a few words with each other, and a young strong man among the leading group said to the man with gray beard and gray beard.

"Second uncle, I've seen it. On the way to this point, there are no good houses nearby. The mansion where the man lives is relatively complete, and there is a well in front of the house. Shall we go over to meet him..."

The second uncle in the man's mouth frowned and looked at the direction where Ji Yuan was. They were still about a dozen feet away from there. At this moment when the sky was getting dark, in an eerie deserted village, the other party looked at them but had nothing to do with them. Frightened look.

"I think we should find another place to rest. If we dare to travel alone, and live in this kind of deserted village, it is better for us to provoke less."

Hearing the man's words, a few people on the side looked at each other, and they didn't have any opinion. They led the horse and walked to a position on the side. After all, the village is not small. Although it is deserted, it should be able to find a suitable place.

Ji Yuan stood at the door, opened the door a little wider, and looked at these people and didn't seem to have any intention of coming.

"Boom..."

When the thunder started again, Ji Yuan looked up at the sky, sniffed the permeating water vapor, and temporarily kept the words he intended to speak in his heart.

"Crash la la la..."

It rained as soon as it said it fell. Although it wasn't as big as a downpour, it was definitely not a drizzle.

"Oops, hurry up, go over there to hide from the rain, go over there to hide from the rain, you will catch the wind and cold if you get wet!"

"Quick, run to the place where the fire is shining!" "Lead the horse and lead the horse."

At this moment, the group was in a very awkward position. The houses around a village trail were all dilapidated, and there was no way to hide the two of them. Besides, they still had horses. Finding a house in the rain was definitely the last resort. The spacious mansion where Ji Yuan is located runs.

The second master and the sturdy man were in the lead, and before they approached the big house, they shouted at Ji Yuan there.

"This friend, it's raining heavily, can we also squeeze here to avoid the rain?"

"Could it be convenient—!"

Ji Yuan showed her sincerity with practical actions, hurriedly opened the door and responded loudly.

"Hurry up, please come in. It's only early spring. If you get wet, it's not good to fall ill in this wilderness."

"Thank you, thank you my friend!"

The second master ran and cupped his hands, and came first with the leading men. The rain had a tendency to get heavier, and everyone accelerated their pace and hurried into the big house.

When the last horse was brought in, Ji Yuan at the door closed the door again, but in order to prevent these people from getting nervous, he left a gap of about a fist width in the door.

Everyone in the room jumped and moved, reaching out and beating up and down, trying to knock the water droplets off their bodies before they seeped into their clothes.

After a short while, the team was finished. It was raining outside. The second master, who was talking about the little girl, tidied up his clothes, approached Ji Yuan at the corner of the door, and bowed his hands. .

"Thank you for this gentleman's generous help. Under Han Ming, these are all my juniors."

Seeing that Ji Yuan was dressed very politely, Han Ming tried his best to be reasonable. Ji Yuan looked at the man in his fifties and bowed his hands in return.

"My surname is Ji. This house is deserted and has no owner. Anyone can rest. It can't be regarded as helping you, so you don't have to be polite..."

Speaking of which, Ji Yuan pointed to the firewood he had collected before the corner.

"The firewood outside is probably wet. I can't use up all the firewood. You are all rained. You can take it and build a fire inside to bake it."

Ji Yuan didn't say anything about using a fire together. First, his fire was close to the corner of the door. It was spacious for one or two people, and it couldn't be squeezed when there were too many people. Second, at least he had to show a kind of righteousness. Stranger's vigilance, this is not to pretend, but to make these people feel more at ease.

Sure enough, when he heard Ji Yuan's words, Han Ming didn't refute it. After thanking him again, he invited another person to move the firewood together. The firewood that started the fire was naturally taken from Ji Yuan's fire.

Soon, a fire was also raised in the inner part of the big house, and a group of people gathered around the fire to warm themselves.

Apart from giving them some help at the beginning, Ji Yuan didn't pay much attention to them after that, showing a suitable sense of distance, sitting alone at the corner of the door with a baking pan and reading a book.

Facts have proved that Ji Yuan's performance can make the group of people feel more at ease. He can clearly hear that the laughter over there has relaxed a lot.

However, Ji Yuan's main focus is not on them. Basically, after reading a book for a while, he has to look through the crack of the door and often outside. His eyes seem to want to look for something through the hazy rain curtain in the dark night.

‘What is this strange smell, why did it go away again? ’

Ji Yuan thought about it like this, turned a page of the book in his hand, and smelled another smell in his nose, but this time it was the burning aroma of the cake.

"Second Master, that eldest gentleman is a good looking man. He must have no ink in his stomach. I just saw it secretly. His book is just a blank page with no words. He is still sitting there flipping... "

"Don't talk nonsense, children." "I didn't talk nonsense..."

Although the voice over there was small, it naturally couldn't escape the Shunfeng ears of Ji Fate.

Ji Yuan pretended not to hear it, picked up the wooden stick stuck on the foot of the stool, took off the fluffy pancake from the top, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth to chew.

"I see that Mr. has been staring outside. What are you looking at, Mr.?"

When the voice came from the side, Ji Yuan turned to look, and Han Ming, who came over, wore a bamboo hat and seemed to be going out.

"It's nothing, this place is desolate, I'm afraid of wild animals, so beware."

"Oh."

Han Ming responded, opened the door, walked to the eaves, and picked up an iron bucket pot that had just been placed outside. The rainwater in it had already filled the pot.

Although there are wells outside, it is more convenient to use rainwater in this case.

When Han Ming came in with the pot, he also subconsciously looked at the book Ji Yuan had placed on the side of the stool. It was now closed, and there was no word or word in it, but the title of the book should have been written on the cover on the blue background. The location, indeed, is blank.

When Han Ming was closing the door with the pot and was about to go back, Ji Yuan suddenly asked.

"Mr. Han, Ji has a doubt and would like to ask him, why is this place so deserted all the way?"

Han Ming winked inside, handed the pot to a man who came over, and then chatted with Ji Yuan at the door.

"Mr. Ji must seldom go this way? In the early years of the war with Dazhen, the men near Nanyuan Road were all conscripted into the army, and the yin and yang were everywhere, and there were some bandits for a long time later. Damn, it is rumored that there are still some unclean things, so many people from Nanyuan Dao go north, but this kind of world...hey!"

Han Ming said this is also a sentimental sentence.

"This time, I also received a message to pick up someone, and I walked back to Nanyuan Road. This situation is indeed exaggerated. When it comes to Mr. Time, how can you be alone in this kind of place? This is very dangerous. !"

Ji Yuan swallowed the cake he was chewing in his mouth and looked outside.

"Ji is not a native of the motherland and Yue, so he went north all the time with the intention of walking around and having a look."

Not a native of Vietnam? Go north?

Han Ming was stunned and asked a question.

"Could it be that the gentleman is a Dazhen person?"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"Yes, Ji can indeed be regarded as a Dazhen person."

"Oh... Mr. is a Dazhen person. It's rare and rare. How about Dazhen? I heard that except for the princes and nobles, everyone can't eat enough."

Ji Yuan turned to look at Han Ming.

"Where did you hear that?"

"Well, that's what they said."

Yes, it is very strong, Ji Yuan thought about it for a while, and said a sentence.

"Dazhen is okay, it's not that bad, the relationship between the motherland and the country is not good, it is inevitable..."

The voice stopped suddenly, Ji Yuan looked outside again, and sniffed again.

The nose didn't smell anything, but the ear did hear some vague sounds just now, but it was too far away even for his hearing, and the heavy rain interfered, like a hallucination.

"Mr. Han, you should rest early tonight. It's best not to go out casually. Ji has some special skills for daring to go out alone. In my opinion, this place is not peaceful."

"Well, thank you Mr. Ji for reminding me."

Seeing that Ji Yuan didn't want to talk more, Han Ming went back to the fire.

The communication between people is sometimes very peculiar. Some people can feel the sincerity of the other person even if you just said a few words with them. Obviously, Ji Yuan has a very good impression on Han Ming.

. . .

About seven or eight miles away from the deserted village, two teams were fighting in the rainy night.

More than a dozen people on one side wore strong suits, while those on the other side wore shovels or shattered helmets and armor.

There was the sound of weapons colliding and screaming everywhere.

A rider with a spear was riding a horse back and swam around and shouted.

"If you chop off a head, you will be rewarded with a whole roast leg of lamb. If you chop two people to death, you will only have half a lamb. Brothers, don't let them run away!"

"Go on!" "Kill... Lao Tzu's mutton!" "Kill..."

"When..." "When..."

The weapons of the three or five bandits were blocked with long sticks, and another strong man attacked with his palms.

"Hahaha... Come and get it if you have your life, drink it!"

A strong man holding a hood roared like thunder, and suddenly hit a bandit.

"Bang..." With a sound, the opponent was knocked seven or eight feet into the air, and he lay on the ground and struggled to stand up.

"Catch the thief first!" "Okay!"

The two men in strong suits cooperated with the surrounding weapons and rushed towards the rider in the distance, and a few people immediately rushed out of the middle to block the road.

A gangster was caught by the strong man in his clothes again, and the whole person became the opponent's shield, swinging beside him to block the knife and axe on the side, but there were too many attackers around, and the strong man could no longer enter.

"Ah..." "Yuerong——!"

"Go and help—!"

The screaming screams of the woman behind were especially evident in the noise~www.NovelMTL.com~ Other powerful warriors who heard this voice gathered towards their companions.

A group of warriors gathered together to fight and retreat, everyone was panting, and many people had already won the prize.

There are a large number of bandits in the periphery, the number is estimated to be one or two hundred, and many of them are riding horses.

"Fortunately, it is raining, and the opponent's bow and crossbow are greatly reduced, otherwise the situation will be even worse!"

While talking, one of them grabbed the bandit's long spear and threw it at a leader rider in the distance, but was avoided by the other party. Obviously, he also possessed martial arts.

"It's not much better now, drink!"

"Dangdang...poof..."

"Be careful to the left!" "Bang..."

There's a lot of fighting on this side.

On the other hand, many injured gangsters were dragged to the opposite rear by their companions, bandaging each other enduring the pain, but their attention was still on the inside of the siege.

"Today, these people are stubborn!" "Hmph, they can't hold it for long."

"Hey hey, those girls will have to make them feel better for a while!"

"That would have to be chopped up..."

Many of the wounded were still in the mood to talk.

One of the gangsters was twisted with an arm and a leg was broken. This will just be finished, and he will lie on the ground in pain.

"Ho...ho...ho..."

A strange sound that sounded like a hoarse gasp came from the side, and the injured gangster opened his eyes and turned his head to look to his left, but suddenly he met a terrifying head, his eyes seemed rotten, his skin was like a dead tree, and only The head is exposed, and the body seems to be buried in the ground.

The gangster's face suddenly turned pale.

"There... uh... uh..."

Before the bandit's terrified roar could erupt, a large, yellow and dirty mouth with Nebul's teeth bit him on the neck...