[Sword Three] Young Hero of Ten Thousand Flowers

When did this mountain road become so depressed?

An Manjie tied the horse to the small town at the foot of Buzhi Mountain, and walked up the mountain alone.The intention of the imperial court this time was to let him lead a group of people to exterminate the bandits, and he had exhausted all his words to get this person the right to go up the mountain.The court asked him to present Baloo's head, but he was secretly happy because he knew that no one in the court knew what Baloo looked like.

The imperial court dared to believe that he could suppress the bandits alone because he was familiar with the terrain of Buzhi Mountain and it was not easy to attack it.

But now... An Manjie looked at the footprints on the muddy path, and frowned deeply. This is a road that must be passed, how could it be... there are only footprints going down the mountain, but no going up the mountain?

Feeling flustered, he started to run, and when he came to a turning point, he swayed, made a fake move very quickly, took two steps forward, and then swiftly flew to the side tree with light work, grabbed Live in the trunk and hide behind the tree, quietly waiting for the sound of the mechanism launching.

However, after waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear the sound of the organ. He didn't dare to be careless, and waited for a while holding his breath, but still didn't hear the sound.An Manjie was puzzled, this mechanism was almost arranged by himself, and it was only a year or two later, so it was impossible to break down, and it was impossible to be abandoned.

He jumped down from the tree, walked over lightly, and carefully pushed aside the bushes, but he was shocked that the mechanism was smashed down!The fracture is even very new, clearly a few days ago.

Baloo!What the hell is going on with you!How can there be no agency to fight against the imperial court's bandits!

After thinking about it, he was stunned. Where is his position?I have myself in the imperial court's team of suppressing bandits, aren't these organs equivalent to fake?He thought maybe he felt a little guilty.

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Along the way, he proceeded secretly, from early morning to noon, he finally arrived at the cottage on the top of Unruly Mountain.

only……

Why is this cottage so quiet?It's like dying.

The premonition that An Manjie didn't want was getting stronger and stronger, could it be!Has this cottage been wiped out first? !This terrifying thought made him lose his caution for an instant, he rushed forward and broke open the gate of the village, and ran in.

Fortunately...it wasn't the bloodstained appearance he had imagined.

An Manjie felt relieved, but frowned after a while, why is there no one in the cottage?Even if you want to go out for activities, you have to keep people guarding the village. If no one guards the village, there will be at least the sick and wounded, and the cook who is in charge of the spoon... and this kind of silence, there is obviously no one.

He pushed open a door, and the room was clean, not tidy, but clean with nothing, it was just a square house with nothing in it.He pushed away room after room, but it was all the same, empty room after room.

Could it be that they moved after receiving the news of the imperial court's suppression of bandits?

After thinking about it this way, An Manjie felt a lot happier. No need to confront his brother tit for tat was something that anyone would be happy with.However, while he was happy, he was even more disappointed.It was as if Baruti had abandoned him...

Unwillingly, he continued to push the door repeatedly until he reached the hall of the cottage.

There was someone in the hall.

Baruti sat on a chair paved with animal skins in the center of the hall, with a tired expression as if he had been waiting for a long time.Seeing the frozen shadow at the door, his eyes finally lit up: "Anman, you're here."

It felt like a living person walking in the distance in the vast sea of ​​sand. Anmanjie was stunned for a while before he realized and asked, "You... are waiting for me." Baruti nodded, Anmanjie Jie fell silent, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.An Manjie had no choice but to ask, "Where are the people in the village?"

"Let's go." Baruti stood up, stretched his body, and walked towards Anmanjie.

"Gone? Where are you going?" An Manjie didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, and asked in confusion.

Baluti was a little taller than Anmanjie, his eyes fixed on Anmanjie, and his thick eyelashes drooped: "Anman, the cottage is scattered."

An Manjie opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"You want to kill them, why don't they leave?" Baruti asked back.

"..." (He made a good point) An Manjie was speechless, he sighed, avoiding Baruti's sight, "Balu...don't do this, I'm just following orders."

"I just don't want to see the stronghold you built be destroyed by you again." Baruti moved his gaze away from him.

An Manjie only felt that everything he said today was thorny, making him unable to answer, so he asked again: "Then why did you stay?"

"Didn't the imperial court ask you to present my head?" Baruti didn't answer his question directly today, but asked rhetorical questions one after another, which made An Manjie overwhelmed. He never thought of meeting Balut again, but it was Such a conversation.

"None of them has seen you!" An Manjie yelled at him, as if to prove something, "I don't have to kill you!"

"Tch." Baruti suddenly smiled, "Thank you so much."

"..." An Manjie looked at him weakly, trying to explain, but felt that he had done nothing wrong.

"Anman." Baruti suddenly put his hand on Anmanjie's shoulder, "They must know."

"No..." An Manjie struggled and shook his head.

"Anman, listen to me. I'm not a young lady who doesn't go out. If the court dares to let you come, they will know." Baruti stabilized his body and looked at his eyes as deep as the night sky of the prairie. .Suddenly, he reached out and hugged him: "You really make me very angry."

"Just remember that I want to be a hero, have you forgotten the original intention of revenge? Anman."

"...No." An Manjie answered weakly.

"You are always too impulsive. If you really kill the brothers, you will regret it in the future." His voice became softer and softer, like the wind blowing by his ears.Being held in his arms, An Manjie felt as if she had returned to her childhood, and her heart became warm and soft. An Manjie closed her eyes unconsciously, and put her chin on his shoulder.

"In the future, you have to think more about things, I think more... I will always be with you, but it's a pity that you don't need..."

An Manjie suddenly opened his eyes. The voice was not only soft, but also weak. He looked at Balu's profile, but found that his face was extremely pale, "You..."

At this moment, Baruti's arm that was holding him loosened, and the weight of his whole body weighed on him, and the smell of blood also poured out at this moment.

An Manjie dazedly touched the dagger on his waist and abdomen at some point: "Ba...Balu...Balu! Balu Balu! Balu!!!!!!"

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Uninhibited under the mountain.

The sound of iron hoofs from Wushuang Mansion was getting closer.

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The author has something to say: Finally, he is about to start abusing safety to death!From the moment of military training, I have thought of countless ways!Now it's finally time to implement!

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At the sports meeting, you must take pictures of the devil's pace when your friends are running!wish me success.