MTL - Death Sutra-Chapter 2 Chasing

The old servant Yang Lan took the road, a group of five people staring at the night, first through a meadow, then turned over a hill, turned to the only dirt road near the manor, the lush grass disappeared, one step apart, they entered a ruin Different worlds, hard soil and gravel, the little book boy snorted with fear.

Gu Shenwei has been in a half-dream and half-awake, the march in the night, the marriage of her sister, the short sword on the waist, everything is so unreal, until the whiteness of the sky, he wakes up, surprised to find that the sun is shining from behind. of.

"Hey, are we going west?" Cui Lan's husband's family is a Central Plains person. Since childhood, the relatives should be sent all the way to the east.

Yang Lan vaguely screamed, as if the problem of the young master was not worth the answer. After a while, he said: "Let's go to Shule City first, where there are officers and men escorting us."

“Shule City?” Gu Shen was surprised to say that Shule is the largest country in the Western Region. Strictly speaking, Gu’s manor is located in the country. Its capital covers a large population and is one of the best in the Western Region. In the place, Gu Shen had heard of her name and moved to this place for more than two years, but she has never seen it before.

Gu Lun once served as a high-ranking official in the Central Plains. Gu Shen did not feel that it was strange to send a **** to the Shule State. He only felt that his own stage was too small.

Miss Cuilan has been sitting on the horse's back. It seems that there is no objection to this arrangement. Gu Shen has regained her vitality and kept pace with her sister. She recited what was interesting in Shule City and pulled out the short sword. Waving like a decent, Tsuilan whispered a few words, occasionally speaking a few words, are to advise his brother to be careful.

Although only three years older, Tsui Lan looked at her naughty brother like a mother.

Because there are two girls, the group walked very slowly, the noon sun was blazing, and Yang Lan did not stop to rest. Cui Lan and Yan Huan had been a little shaken, but they all resisted, Gu Shen was distressed sister. I also felt a little bit tolerant of the sun coming out of the face, shouting loudly to drink water to eat.

Just then, there was a rush of hooves in the back.

Yang Lan jumped off the horse and listened carefully for a while. He solved the usual rifle from the right side of the horse and stood in the middle of the dirt road. The white hair fluttered and the wind was strong.

Others consciously retreated to the side of the road. Only Gu Shen made a bright eye, jumped off the horse, pulled out the short sword, and stood side by side with Yang Lan.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I am going to fight robbers!"

"Don't block me." Yang Hao cocked a long gun and used the gun to set the young master behind. He had a high status in Gujia. Except for the old Gu Lun, he was not welcome to anyone, especially Gu Shen was nominally still his. Apprentice.

Gu Shen shook his short sword with dissatisfaction and wanted to fight for his chance to kill the enemy. At this time, he saw a dust rising in the distance, and the chase had arrived.

A total of three people, all in black, pulled the horse away from the place with more than 20 steps, and pulled out the waist knife together.

"The people of the family want to go back home." The black man in the middle said that the sound was chilly like a rusty iron.

"The unknown name should be rolled back to his hometown." Yang Lan raised his rifle.

Gu Shi pays attention to the "knife and gun double", first practicing the knife, and then practicing the gun. Yang Lan is especially good at gun shooting. Although he is an enemy three, he is not afraid.

The black man in the left took a knife and killed it.

Yang Wei had a long gun, and the tip of the gun was pointed obliquely. The legs were separated and slightly squatted. The look was like a farmer holding a donkey and fighting against the wolf.

The black man was killed in the vicinity, and the waist knife was raised high in the air, and he was about to slash it. Yang Lan’s hand pierced with a long shot.

This thorn is simple and flat, there is no trick, and there is no great strength. It seems that the child can hide, but the black man can’t react, but the chest is in the middle, and even the person falls with the knife. I didn’t even send out the sound, and the horse that ran across the continuation ran for a while before stopping inexplicably.

The other two black men involuntarily urged the horse to step back two steps.

Gu Shenwei was excited to run two steps before. He never thought that Master’s martial arts were high and strong, especially the guns of his own. He was poked every day. For many years, Yang Lan did not practice anything else. The move, I did not expect that such a simple poke actually had such power, and the young master could not help but look at the master and the family.

The two remaining black men glanced at each other, raising their knives, and simultaneously attacking the horse, one left and one right, and wanted to make a pinch.

Gu Shenwei got together and wanted to test the power of his short sword. In fact, he never learned swordsmanship, and he practiced a few sets of knives absently. For him, there is no difference between using a sword and a knife.

Yang Lan once again used the gun to put the young master behind him. He still had his legs slightly bent and the guns rushed forward, as if he would only have such a trick.

Sometimes a stroke is enough. Yang Lan has been immersed in Gu’s gun for decades, and he has poked at least a thousand times a day. No matter whether it’s rain or snow, it’s never been interrupted. In others’ view, this is just plain. Poke, in his mind, it is a trick, a trick is a million strokes, the more you practice, the more wonderful, the meaning is hard to say.

Only the old man Gu Lun can understand his mind. After all, this set of guns is taught by Gu Lun to Yang Lan. Gu Lu often sighs that the technique of the long gun in Gu's "double" can only be inherited by the surname.

For this reason, Yang Lan is loyal to Gu Jiazhong. Only if he is there, no one will be allowed to harm the young master and the young lady.

Two black men killed.

Yang Yulian stabbed two shots, and the speed seemed to be two people at the same time.

A black man fell silently under the horse, and another person screamed and swayed a few times. He didn’t drop the horse, his legs were clipped, his body was low, and he fled to the west.

Yang Lan turned and shot the gun with one hand. After aiming for a while, he threw it out. The long gun that was long and straight shot was straight and smooth, just like the javelin.

Thirty steps away, the black man was shot straight through the chest and fell to the ground like a puppet.

"Master Yang!" Gu Shenwei was surprised and admired and shouted, "Teach me the gun!"

"Poke the target five hundred times a day, three years later, and then poke a thousand times a day. For ten years, the guns will be practiced."

“It’s better to practice ‘hehe’ and it’s even better after ten years.”

"Well, it's OK." Yang Lan walked to the side of the body, pulled out the long gun, wiped the blood on the black man, turned the horse, and continued on the road. His enthusiasm for the young master is not in the heart, just like the three bodies that were thrown on the road.

Hehe Jin is the internal power of Gu's family. He has never passed on a woman's biography, and his power is enormous. It is the foundation of Gu's martial arts. Yang Lan was deeply trusted by Gu Lun and was not taught.

Gu Shen has practiced the harmony for a few years since he was a few years old. He has been stagnating on the first level of entry, which is the slowest record in the history of Gu’s descendants.

The five people continued to move forward. Gu Shen was very interested in the origins of the robbers. Yang Lan did not say a word. He had to discuss eagerly with the little bookboy, and the sisters Cui Lan and Yu Huanju slowly recovered from the shock, occasionally. Also insert a sentence.

After discussing an hour, Gu Shenwei's enthusiasm was extinguished, but Yang Lan suddenly said:

"He is very good at martial arts."

"Who?" Gu Shen asked strangely.

"The one who almost ran away."

"He? I think it's commonplace. If you don't make a move, you will be shot by the master. You don't, his martial arts is really good, but we are more powerful in our family, isn't it?"

"Ha ha."

Yang Lan has no arguments. Masters tend to count the number of players to win and lose. The one-handed defeat is not necessarily worse than the one-win winner. In a different time and place, the situation may be reversed. The subtleties are difficult to The outsider explained clearly that although Gu Shenwei was surnamed Gu, the time for practicing the martial arts was not short, but he never left the room and was still an "outsider."

After another road, the sky was getting darker, and Yang Lan finally decided to stop and rest. There was no shop in the village before and after. It was a rest, but it was just sitting on the stone on the side of the road.

After a day of rushing, Gu Shenwei was exhausted and leaned on her sister's side. Musk and Juxiang found dry food and water from the package and served the host to eat.

Yang Wei simply ate a few mouthfuls and looked at the east frequently, still maintaining a 12-point vigilance.

Gu Shenwei did not agree with Master Yang’s excessive cautiousness. Master Yang not only learned the shooting method from his father, but also learned his old-fashioned character. Three bodies were placed on the road. Who else dared to chase it again?

"Happy young master, there is a very important task, I wonder if you are willing to do it?" Only Yang Yu said that Gu Shen was "happy young master."

"Is willing to be willing to be related to killing robbers?" Gu Shen jumped up in excitement.

"Well, but it's not easy to do this. You don't have to be stubborn."

"The more difficult the better." Gu Shenwei held the hilt and said proudly.

"I want you to whip up and go to Shule City to rescue the soldiers."

"Rescue? Is the robber not dead?"

"There may be more robbers chasing."

"Master shot one, I... two swords, killing them all."

"But they are many people, so we are two people, it is difficult to protect the lady."

Gu Shen looked at her sister, Cui Lan. "It makes sense. I am going, who are you looking for? King?"

"No, if you go to Shule City to find Yang Yuanshuai, you will say that Yang Hao invited him. He will understand."

"Good."

Gu Shen will get up when he gets up, Yang Lan lives with him. "Change the clothes with Musk. You are not suitable for riding a horse."

The more formal Yang Lan was arranged, the more excited Gu Shen was, and the musk was a bit unwilling, and was dragged into the distance by the young master and exchanged clothes.

The only thing that made Gu Shen unhappy was that Yang Lan confiscated his short sword, saying that he didn’t need it on the road. "It’s always going west, and it’s fast, and you can go to Shule City one day and one night."

Gu Shenwei jumped on the horse, all the tiredness of the whole day disappeared without a trace, showing a bright smile to her sister, "When I am going back to the rescuers!"

At this time, he was still so simple, did not ask the details, did not even think that he did not bring anything, how to solve the problem of eating and drinking on the road.

Master Gu Jiaxiao rode on horses and ran farther and farther into a little black spot on the horizon. Cuilan had been watching the younger brother's figure and suddenly sighed. "I hope the horse runs fast enough, I hope he will not look back."

Yang Yan’s face changed slightly. The young lady was young and her personality was gentle. Her knowledge was quite a lot. Many things were in my eyes, and my heart had already understood seven or eight points.

"Miss forgive sin, the old servant pondering and thinking, can only save one person." Yang Hao knees down on one knee, his voice is sad.

"Uncle Yang quickly asked to save his brother, that is, to save Gu's family, what is the crime?"

The little book boy's musk and the ring-shaped chrysanthemum face each other, do not understand what the lady is saying, but the heart is very upset.