Chapter 105: Disciples of Hengshan

Having been an official in Ludingji World for so long, it is clear that there is no lower limit to the means of the people in the Yamen!
For a little bit of profit, those servants can really do everything!
What's more, he just offended the gangs just now, who knows how to add oil and vinegar to them when they go back, and how will they instigate the bureaucracy to send people to repair themselves?
Of course, he is not afraid of revenge from the Yamen. How much manpower can the Xiaoxian Yamen send?
As long as no masters from the rivers and lakes are involved, even if Yamen really sent an army and they ran into the mountains, they had to be blind, but what about the uncomfortable little fart boy?
Ancient times are not as modern as the mountains. It can be said that all kinds of situations can occur in crises, and the poor living conditions make it difficult for modern people to imagine that he can't bear the bitter child.
I originally planned to go to the nearby towns and towns to ask about the situation. Now I don't need to ask anything, so I should pack up and run as soon as possible.
Fortunately, he had already prepared for travel long ago...
It was said that the corpses of the villagers had been processed before. He spent a few more days playing with the surviving imp, while collecting and packing the valuables of the entire village, as well as the gold, silver and copper coins collected from the murderous bandits, ready to leave Take away all the time.
At the same time, he went to the mountains to pick some unknown wild fruits that tasted good. After processing, they were all made into sweet and sweet fresh fruits, some wax meat sauerkraut and salted paprika, plus a bag of coarse grain rice flour and patties. As a dry food on the road, of course, a small pot of juice coaxing the surviving imp.
The medicinal herbs he picked up the mountain before were either dried and brewed or ground into powder, or after simple processing, they were packed in a big bag and sorted into different categories. Maybe they could be used on the road or simply sold for money.
Ancient travel is extremely inconvenient. Even if you only travel around the county, it seems to the villagers that it is a great journey. You need to start preparing for the journey a few days in advance, let alone Linsha may have to travel. province!
Unlike modern travel, you only need to bring money. In ancient times, it was not so convenient. You have to bring a little bit of everything. You must have a preparation for everything. Whether you eat or wear it or treat medicine, you must consider it.
He has been in Ludingji World War for many years and basically traveled for more than half of China. The villagers spoke in dialects with a strong Hunan flavor.
This is enough, let's go out of the village first...
Early the next morning, Lin Sha put the cowl on the only buffalo in the village, pulled out a large pallet truck from Baozheng's house, and then moved and fixed the things he was going to take away one by one.
It was really sad to say, throwing away the rations that were burned by the gangs of brutal bandits, Lin Sha searched the whole village, and even only nearly 200 jins of rations were found, most of them were coarse grains that were difficult to swallow.
The amount of money is less, and only less than three pennies of copper coins are found. As for gold and silver, don't even think about it, or the gang of bandits have contributed a lot.
There was a big buffalo in the whole village. There were no pigs or sheep. There were some chickens and ducks. Except for the bandits who ran away from the village on the day of the attack, the rest were all made of braised meat and wax meat by Lin Sha as road dry food.
Gathered all the clothes in the village, piled a brain on the corner of the cart as a rainproof device, rolled up two bundles of large straw mats, and the only one of the old and worn mosquito nets, waiting for everything to be ready, tied the active little boy With a whip on his back, he drove out.
Da da da……
But before he could drive out of the village in a ‘full-armed’ bullock cart, a crisp horseshoe sound came into his ears.
"Little brother..."
Far away, a voice of youthful handsomeness came clearly.
"What a superb internal skill!"
Lin Sha's raised palms stagnated, and a small wave was stirred in her heart.
Put the whip lightly in your hand and gently pull back the rein with the other hand. The buffalo, who had been walking very slowly, stopped directly at the spot.
Patted the little buttocks behind, slowly jumped off the frame of the car, and stretched out his right hand to hold the slender bamboo pole hanging on the cowl.
Da da da……
A rush of horseshoes sounded, Lin Sha had just made a warning, and the three horses galloped.
"But the little brother is a villager in this village?"
The three galloping horses suddenly stopped on a gentle ten meters away. Immediately Tsing Yi Youth pretended to be on the ground, and asked very politely.
"Yes, I don't know how many..."
Lin Sha nodded her head lightly, which was no secret.
"Our brother-in-law is a disciple of Hengshan. Hearing that there is a thief in the vicinity, he sent me to wait and check the situation. Can the brother tell us more details?"
The three vigorously dressed youths all turned over and dismounted, among which the calm one said clearly.
"Oh, it turned out to be a hero of the Hengshan School. I don't know your surname?"
Lin Sha frowned with a perfunctory expression, and said quietly.
"No surname Mi, named Yi, these two surnames Chen, one surnamed Li, the little brothers just call them Brother Chen and Brother Li!" For the first time to pretend to be a young man 25 or 36 years old, his face stopped calmly About five meters from Linsha, he said with a smile.
"Mi Weiyi? Hengshan School?"
Lin Sha's heart moved slightly, as if he had grasped some important information, and seemed to have grasped nothing. This kind of ambiguous feeling was really awful.
"Boy, Brother Mi asks you!"
The surname Chen was older than Miyi, with a long steel sword around his waist. His temper was much greater than that of Miyi.
"Oh, the bandits you said, they're gone!"
Lin Sha didn't want to grow a branch outside the festival, gently calmed the restless little boy on the back, handed a sweet and sour sweet past, and then answered quietly.
"That village..."
The youngest disciple of Hengshan who was named Li was the youngest and the lowest. One person took three reins and walked to the side of Mi Weiyi with Chen's companion.
"..."
Lin Sha silently said nothing, and the village behind him was silent, which was too obvious.
"That abominable bandits~EbookFREE.me~ really extinct human beasts!"
The three of Hengshan's hearts were immediately clear, their faces were discolored and their chests were heavy, and they subconsciously clenched their long swords at their waists.
"How are the three heroes?"
The bandits were all killed by him. Lin Sha didn't want to continue on this topic and asked aloud.
"This one……"
Mi Weiyi was questioned for a while, and then carefully looked at Lin Sha, a little boy of about ten years old who was a little handsome, washed in sackcloth clothes whitish. Little babies, weird ox carts full of half-cars next to them, a pair of imminent journeys.
"Little brother, are you going out?"
Mi Weiyi's attitude was still kind, and he turned back and asked Lin Sha in surprise.