Without any explanation, Mustache knew that the woman Bosiba was talking about was Jia Luorong. His legs suddenly seemed to be filled with lead, and he could no longer take a step. He stood there, slowly turning his eyes, trying to
In the darkness of the ancient city, I found Bosiba who was making a sound. But Bosiba did not convey the voice in a normal way, and Mustache could not see him.
As soon as Mustache stopped, Gongjue and Jinpu Ngawang, who had entered the secret passage, could only stop. Looking at the two companions who had re-emerged, Mustache suddenly felt guilty. When he was a child, he heard that
The old monk from the mountain said a few words as if chanting sutras, but Mustache didn't understand that much at the time. The old monk said that the most difficult person to defeat in the world is a person without a will. He doesn't even have a womb.
, what are you going to do to defeat him? So, to be a strong person, you must be pure of heart and have few desires.
Mustache is very strong, no matter in every aspect, but he is a tragic person. His character and origin destined him to be lonely and silent. Especially after entering the Tibetan area, even he felt that he had changed, as if he had escaped into the Tibetan area.
A person who has been a monk for many years suddenly falls into the world of mortals, and the tainted lead can no longer be washed away.
He gradually found something he couldn't let go of, a person or a love.
Bosiba's voice is still floating. For this terrible enemy, Mustache has always had a strong murderous intention. Not only did he preside over the capture of Jialuorong, but when Lao Zhao was captured, he was not 100% sure that he had
He did not reveal the situation about Wei Tian. Although Xiao Hu knew that there were people around Wei Tian protecting him at all times, Xiao Hu wanted to eliminate all sources of threats to Wei Tian.
"Our whereabouts this time are relatively secretive. How did the pilgrims know that we were here?" Jinpu Awang frowned and said, "Did the two foreigners leak the news?"
"Probably not." Mustache continued to observe carefully in the surrounding darkness, while saying: "Bosiba is purely guessing."
The doomsday prophecy event is different from the Bronze Medal event. The forces involved are limited, and each force roughly knows how many opponents it has. The secret room on the wall behind the temple was cleaned in advance by Mustache, causing the subsequent group to fall.
After a while, this group of people may be members of the pilgrims. With careful analysis, Bosiba can roughly guess that only Mustache can do this kind of thing.
Therefore, he did not see Mustache in the ancient city ruins with his own eyes, but he had no choice but to find no one, so he had to try his best to test it in this way.
This method is actually the most effective for mustaches.
"The pilgrims gained the upper hand in this fight." Mustache felt that since Bosiba dared to shout in such a big way in the ancient city ruins, it meant that the pilgrims had gained an absolute advantage, otherwise they would not have done this. If you think about it this way,
There must be hidden pilgrims everywhere at the entrance to the ancient city and even around it.
"You don't know what a stupid thing you are doing now." Bosiba's voice came again. Although the sound was amplified, resulting in slight distortion, Mustache could still hear it.
Bosiba didn't have enough confidence when he spoke. He severely wounded the man in black robe, and naturally the man in black robe would not make him feel better: "Come out on your own, and I promise in the name of the doctor that I can save that woman's life."
At this moment, the word woman is extremely sensitive to Xiaozhu. Whenever he hears Bosiba shouting this word, he can't help but imagine what Jialuorong looks like now. She is a delicate girl,
Although her heart is strong, she still knows pain and suffering.
Mustache endured it and did not jump out to talk directly to Bosiba, otherwise he would inevitably be attacked by a swarm of attacks. However, he did not leave immediately and continued to listen to Bosiba's shouting. However, there was nothing new in Bosiba's shouting.
Those few threatening sentences were repeated over and over again.
In fact, even Bosiba himself was not completely sure whether Mustache was in the ruins of the ancient city. He was just testing. After about ten minutes, the shouting stopped, and Mustache's mind was a little confused.
"Do you think I'm intimidating you?" Bosiba's voice drifted over again after two minutes of silence: "To the east of the ancient city, ten miles away, on the top of a hill, you can see that woman."
After this shouting, Bosiba's voice completely disappeared, and silence returned to the ancient city. Mustache's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, but his mind was already turning steadily. Bosiba's words were clearly
It was a trap, but Xiaozhu wanted to see Jia Luorong with his own eyes. No matter whether he could rescue her or not, he at least wanted to know if she was still alive and well.
The three people re-entered the secret passage. The secret passage was carefully dug by Gongjue's ancestors. The exit was very hidden. When the three people quietly slipped out of the secret passage, they heard Bosiba's voice coming and going in the vast land outside the ancient city.
echoed. Bosiba was indeed testing, trying every means to make Mustache hear his words.
But Mustache no longer cared about what the other party said. Gong Jue, who was familiar with the terrain, carefully explored the road ahead. It was daytime, and their whereabouts could only be covered by the terrain. They quietly sneaked eastward, and halfway, Mustache discovered
There was no doubt that the few people who had been hiding were all members of the pilgrims. Mustache had no interest in these people and simply bypassed them.
Directly to the east of the ancient city ruins, there is indeed a stretch of continuous mountains. The mountains are not high. They are far away from the Chalun Lake. Coupled with the season, it looks like a large dead land without any grass. Jinpu Awang was the first to see it. On the top of a small mountain
There was a group of people standing on the top of the mountain, but they were still far away and could not be seen clearly.
"Closer!" Mustache asked Gongjue to continue leading the way. Those people on the hill must also be closely watching all the movements around them. This made Gongjue's task very difficult. He tried his best to get around it.
After traveling a long distance, the distance between the two parties became closer.
At this time, the people on the hill became clearer. They were like a group of statues standing on the top of the hill, motionless. Jinpu Awang observed carefully again, put down the telescope, turned to the mustache and whispered: "Jialuorong seems
Inside.”
Mustache quickly took the telescope, but his eyesight was not as good as Jinpu Ngawang. From this distance, his vision was still blurry and he could not identify the Jialuorong in the crowd.
"Come closer!" Mustache put down the telescope and urged Gongjue.
Gongjue seemed a little embarrassed, but he could feel the importance of the woman on the hill to Mustache, so Gongjue raised his head and looked around, then chose a hidden path, almost crawling towards that side.
After a long period of sneaking, they were much closer to each other. During this period, the people on the top of the hill were very patient and stood motionless. When the three people stopped and hid, they raised their mustaches again.
Got the telescope.
This time, he finally saw it. There were about ten or twenty people standing on the top of the hill. Among so many people, he saw Jia Luorong at a glance.
The separation was actually short-lived, but for Xiaozhu, this period of time was as long as a century. The moment he saw Jia Luorong, Xiaozhu’s hands shook, not knowing what joy he felt in his heart.
Still sad, he finally saw Jialuorong, who was still alive and well.
Jialuorong was not tied up with ropes, but she was pushed to the front of the crowd. The two people beside her were holding a sharp long knife. The people around her were pilgrims with enough endurance to fight in the cold.
They stood meticulously on the windy mountaintop, and no one moved because of the cold.
But Jialuorong was in sharp contrast to these motionless people. She was also standing, with that indifferent and quiet expression on her face. The mountain breeze blew her hair and clothes, and Jialuorong's hands
He kept making gestures without stopping. To outsiders, these gestures were difficult to understand, but for Xiao Hu, he understood Jialuorong's gestures instantly.
The quiet Jialuorong didn't know if Mustache was around, but she kept gesturing like this, hoping that she would have a chance to see Mustache.
The meaning of her gesture was that she was fine, to reassure Xiaozhu, and to let Xiaozhu live a good life.
The boring hand gestures were repeated hundreds of times by Jialuorong. She tirelessly repeated such actions. The mustache's hand holding the telescope could hardly be controlled. He used the lenses to hide a little moisture in his eyes. People
, all seem to be selfish, but here in Jialuorong, Mustache has found another interpretation. Is there anyone in this world who lives completely for others?
Yes, there must be.
The three of them did not make any sound, and looked over there hiddenly, but Jialuorong on the top of the hill suddenly stopped her gestures, and turned her body slightly to face the direction where Mustache was hiding.
This subtle movement made Mustache's heart skip a beat, but there was still some distance between the two sides, and none of the discerning pilgrim members noticed it. What could Jialuorong sense?
But Jia Luorong seemed to be able to sense something. She stood there quietly without moving much, but a smile appeared on her face.
She stood for two minutes, raised her hand again, and began to gesture. She gestured very slowly, fearing that she was not clear enough. At this moment, silent gestures seemed to be the most intuitive emotion. Mustache
I saw Jialuorong's gesture and completely understood what she meant. Following the gesture, it seemed like a quiet voice floated over from the hill and fell into Mustache's ears.
"Everyone has his own destination. I want to go with you forever. If one day, my destiny forces me to leave, please live well, no matter whether I live or die,
It's not important." Jialuorong gestured, and the smile on his face seemed to freeze at this moment: "You just need to remember that my heart is with you."