Chapter 11: You ask the return date is not yet due (1)
Qin Dingfang saw Su Jin'er's true appearance, and his heart was swaying at this moment. He quickly put away his sword and said to Su Jin'er with a warm smile: "Haha, I was just joking with Miss Su. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
Qin Dingfang suddenly became gentle and reasonable in an instant.
Su Jin'er rolled her eyes at him and ignored him, but asked Lin Yi with a smile.
"Do I look good?"
"nice."
Lin Yi also didn't expect Su Jin'er to be so beautiful and lovely.
Su Jin'er said: "Then you should look more and less. By the way, when they kill you, they will throw your body away casually. But don't worry, I will always follow you to collect the body and will not let it go."
You died in the wilderness."
Lin Yi said: "It's a great kindness to collect the corpse. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Su Jin'er's face changed and she said hurriedly: "Don't take revenge. If you want to become a ghost, don't come to me. If you find these people, you will haunt them to death..."
Lin Yi smiled and said: "Don't worry, even if I turn into a ghost, I will only look for my enemies and will not dare to disturb Miss Su."
But he said in his heart: Miss Su, you don't know what kind of blood feud I bear. I can't die! I must live...
Su Jin'er was so kind to Lin Yi, which made Qin Dingfang feel jealous. He was about to mock Lin Yi, when suddenly a burst of folk songs came from one direction. The songs were old and long, echoing in the mountains.
Yang Zhong and others were all alert. Lin Yi was secretly happy that someone finally appeared.
As the singing got closer, an elderly woodcutter wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a large bundle of firewood came over.
The woodcutter also stopped singing. Seeing that everyone was carrying weapons, and that Lin Yi and Su Jin'er were still in shackles, he felt a little uneasy. But he was really thirsty, so he carefully bypassed everyone and went to the stream to drink water.
At this moment, Lin Yi looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "You asked me if I have a return date."
Hearing Lin Yiling's poem, Qin Dingfang thought that Lin Yi was using this poem to lament his uncertain fate. He said to Lin Yi hypocritically: "Lin Yi, if you are obedient, take me to find the third grandfather. After all, we are master and servant."
Field, I guarantee you will have a 'return date'."
Before Lin Yi could answer, Su Jin'er teased: "Xiao Linzi, do you believe what he said? He is trying to trick a mouse into marrying her forever. He didn't even eat it in one bite the next day."
Su Jin'er's unique metaphor makes people laugh.
And Lin Yi is now completely disappointed with Qin Dingfang. Of course she won't believe his words.
Su Jin'er's words made Qin Dingfang very embarrassed, but this time he suppressed his anger. Su Jin'er was the only daughter of Su Qinghou, and she was so beautiful and lovely. Qin Dingfang had a sweet idea in his heart. He wanted to let his uncle go to South China in the future.
Court proposal. From now on, he must change the bad impression he left on Su Jin'er.
Qin Dingfang sighed and said to Su Jin'er: "Miss Su, there are some facts that you don't know. Don't look at this little stable boy who looks kind, but is actually a cunning and hateful person..."
Su Jin'er felt that Qin Dingfang's sudden change of attitude was ridiculous. But Qin Dingfang didn't know that Su Jin'er was the "young prisoner". Therefore, Su Jin'er knew who was good or bad between Lin Yi and Qin Dingfang.
The old woodcutter stood up after drinking the water and was about to leave when Yang Zhong suddenly stopped him.
Lin Yi suddenly became very nervous. If the old woodcutter was really the person he communicated with in secret, could Yang Zhong have discovered the flaw?
The old woodcutter looked even more uneasy.
"What's the matter, sir?"
Yang Zhong stared at the old woodcutter with his pair of sinister yellow eyes. Anyone stared at by his eyes felt like a light on his back. Yang Zhong asked the old woodcutter his name, where he lived, and other questions. The old woodcutter
Answer everything truthfully.
Yang Zhong asked him again: "Since your home is at the foot of the mountain, and you have been cutting firewood in Wangren Mountain for decades, you know the mountain as if it were the palm of your hand. Is there anyone who lives deep in the mountain?"
A temple?”
The old woodcutter told Yang Zhong that there was an Osmanthus Valley just past the peak in front of the mountain. There was indeed a small temple in the valley, and a middle-aged monk lived in it. He often saw the monk collecting herbs in the mountain. Twice
I also chatted with the monk.
After hearing this, Yang Zhong was moved. He heard that Lin Guang had become a monk and lived in seclusion. Moreover, the place pointed by the old woodcutter was the same as the location pointed by Lin Yi. It seemed that Qin Guang was hiding in the Osmanthus Valley.
Lin Yi didn't expect that when he pointed in a random direction to deal with Yang Zhong, he actually got it wrong.
After asking, Yang Zhong rewarded the old woodcutter with two taels of silver.
After the old woodcutter left, Yang Zhong ordered someone to follow the old woodcutter secretly to find out who he was.
Finally confirming Qin Guang's information, Yang Zhong and Qin Dingfang are very excited. The "Xuexue Sword" that can command the heroes of the 18th Route is finally coming to the surface! They are bound to win!
Lin Yi was very worried about Mr. Qin. He still didn't know who this old woodcutter was. If he was really an ordinary woodcutter, then the code poem he recited was no different than playing the harp to an ox.
Su Jin'er was also very anxious. She knew that as long as these people got their purpose, they would kill Lin Yi. She couldn't just watch Lin Yi die. But she was really helpless now.
…
A group of people climbed over the mountain in front, and what they saw was a colorful valley covered with flowers. In the valley, osmanthus trees accounted for 80%. Now is the osmanthus season, and clusters of osmanthus are densely packed. Some are white as snow.
, some are orange-red, and some are golden, just like a bright cloud that burns people's hearts.
There is also a fragrant floral fragrance floating in the air.
Yang Zhong stood on a high place and looked out into the valley. Apart from the lush green flowers and grass all over the valley, there was not a single house nor a temple. Perhaps the temple the woodcutter mentioned was hidden in the sea of flowers.
Everyone entered the valley and wandered around in the "ocean" composed of sweet-scented osmanthus. They couldn't tell the direction. Yang Zhong was shocked. Could it be that this sea of osmanthus flowers was a formation set up by a master who was well versed in Qimen Dunjia. Yang Zhong did not dare to be careless.
Busy people are encouraged to mark the places they pass by so that people on their own side can be more vigilant.
Su Jin'er also saw some clues. This valley was extraordinary. She was secretly happy in her heart. She was now looking forward to an unexpected incident, so that she could take advantage of the chaos to save Lin Yi.
At this moment, Lin Yi kept praying in his heart that someone would come to save him as soon as possible.
While everyone was searching in the "ocean" of sweet-scented osmanthus, a woman's clear singing voice came: There is no time in the mountains, the sweet-scented osmanthus is sweet when I wake up from a clear dream. The smoke from the cooking pots, the tea and rice, the tranquility of the house, the winter goes and the spring comes, and they stay with each other...
Accompanying the singing is the cheerful sound of dogs barking.
People followed the sound and searched for him, and Yang Zhong even ordered his men to be on high alert.
At this time, a spotted dog with black and white fur jumped out from one side. The evil guard closest to the dog was startled. He drew his knife and slashed at the dog. However, before the knife could get close to the dog, a figure suddenly came forward and pointed.
After flicking the knife away, the evil guard felt his arm was numb and almost lost his grip. Yang Zhong's martial arts skills were evident.
Yang Zhong didn't let people hurt the flower dog, and then he waited for the owner of the flower dog to appear.
"Don't scream the flowers!"
When the woman's voice came, the spotted dog stopped barking.
A moment later, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old walked through the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and approached. The girl was dressed in green, with a slim figure and a delicate appearance, but her face was frosty and her eyes were as cold as cold stars.
When Lin Yi saw the woman, he immediately recited the poem again: You asked about the date of return.