MTL - Harue Kagetsu-Chapter 88

Luoshen hated so much in his heart that he hated himself for having no eyes and being so deceived by this person.

Knowing that a person like him is the most sinister and ruthless, he is in a hurry, afraid that he can do anything, so he hurriedly told Fan Cheng to step back.

"What do you want?"

Murong said on his behalf, "Taniguchi will prepare a strong horse for me, with whip, dry food, water, fire sickle and flint, and I will leave by myself."

He stared at Luoshen.

"When I get out of Taniguchi, I will let her go. If you dare to do anything on things, wait for her to be collected."

Luoshen immediately turned to Fan Cheng: "Do as he said. Let him get out of here immediately!"

Fan Cheng hesitated for a moment, and then ordered someone to prepare things.

His duty was to protect his wife's safety first, not to capture this Xianbei who had infiltrated as a refugee.

Besides, this is what Mrs. He knew that she didn't want Ah Yu to suffer any harm.

These things that Murong asked for were the things that the army always had. In no time, everything was ready, and even the horse stopped at Taniguchi.

Murong got up slowly.

His body is already slender than the average man. He was so ill before, and everyone was so thin that he lost his shape. It is unimaginable that he still has such strength. Fish, strode away toward the Taniguchi. When he arrived, he got on his horse, holding the long whip that he seemed to be using as a weapon in one hand, and holding the struggling and crying Ah Yu in the other.

"You still don't let her go!" Luo Shen said angrily.

Murong turned her face, gave her a deep look, and finally slowly leaned over and put Ah Yu on the ground.

Ah Yu was freed, called "Mrs.", and ran to Luoshen crying. Unexpectedly, just after running a few steps, Murong Wei suddenly swung the whip.

The whip tip wrapped around her ankle.

Ah Yu fell to the ground.

Luoshen was originally blocked by Fan Cheng, and when he saw Ah Yu crying, he stepped forward subconsciously and reached out to pick her up. Suddenly, he saw Murong Wei whipping the whip and stumbled on Ah Yu, as if he was going to change his mind. Detained her, furious, and immediately stepped out from behind Fan Cheng.

"Murong, what are you doing?"

At this moment, there was a "smack" sound in the ear, and a black blast suddenly seemed to roll in front of him. Before he could see it clearly, he felt a tightness in his waist.

He lowered his head and saw that the long whip that had just tripped over Ah Yu was wrapped around his waist.

The whip tip was like a snake, and as soon as it touched her, it instantly wrapped around her slender waist and wrapped it tightly for a few times.

Luo Shen screamed.

Fan Cheng reacted, realized that something was wrong, jumped forward, and reached out to grab her, but it was still too late.

Murong tugged violently, and the whip body suddenly stretched straight. Luo Shen's whole body was pulled over by a tremendous force, and he fell to the front of the horse.

Murong quickly bent over, grabbed her back, and lifted her to the horse's back.

"Stop him!"

Fan Cheng roared loudly and hurried to catch up.

Hundreds of soldiers from Taniguchi quickly surrounded and blocked their way.

Luoshen scolded and struggled hard, and suddenly felt that one side of his neck seemed to be bitten by a mosquito.

Murong held a dagger against her side neck, and with a light stroke, it cut through the snow skin.

A streak of dark red blood passed along the tip of the dagger and slowly flowed out of the skin, shocking.

He controlled Luoshen and looked at Fan Cheng, his eyes were cold, but there was a smile on his lips.

Fan Cheng's heart was broken, and he didn't dare to stop it forcibly. He watched him take Luoshen out of Taniguchi, and sent someone to inform Li Mu quickly, and he led someone to chase after him.

…

Holding the woman on the horse's back, Murong ran wildly through the vast wilderness, throwing the city behind him farther and farther.

Wild wind came towards him and slapped him violently, his cheeks hurt, but it also stimulated his nerves at this moment.

It was the kind of stimulation and excitement that he had not felt for many years, and the cold blood in his body was slowly heated up again.

The feeling of thorns under the skin all over his body, the next moment seems to be splitting and bursting, the blood is rushing, it seems that he has been brought back to an hour, the eagle dog Jiannu, galloping in the hunting scene of the Longcheng wilderness forest sea .

Only then, he was a hunter.

And today, he became the prey.

He knew that the group of people would continue to chase after him, endlessly.

He also knew that soon, Li Muying would join the chase, vowing to smash himself into tens of thousands of pieces.

But not only was he not afraid, the blood that had been cold for many years, was stimulated by this upcoming life-killing escape, and his heartbeat was like thunder, and his eyes were like blood.

In this world, some people will be their natural allies, and some people will become allies in terms of interests.

But there is another kind of person, even if the interests are in the first place, it is impossible to stand with him.

Li Mu, from the first time he saw this person at the Jiankang Palace banquet, he knew that the other party was not Xu Mi.

It is absolutely impossible for this person and himself to become temporary and beneficial allies.

So, it's like he won't try to find Gao Qiao. For Li Mu, a Southern Dynasty general from a poor family, with his natural intuition, Murong Ting put him into the hostile camp from the beginning.

This time, he escaped from death again, and when he finally returned to the north along the safest path he envisaged, he underestimated the degree of damage that the days in prison had brought to his body.

Not long after he escaped from the area controlled by the Southern Dynasty, because the weather was hot, he could not get medical treatment, and he could not rest. The many wounds on his body that were rotting had turned into enemies that could kill him.

He had a fever and lost his strength.

No matter how brave the cheetah is, it is no match for physical pain. He became vulnerable.

He knew very well that it would be impossible for him to return to Dragon City if it went on like this. The only outcome waiting for him is to fall to the ground and become one of the many bones on the road to the north.

He has no choice. Putting on the clothes of a dead man, and using the survival thing in the bag that Murong Zhe gave, he was not very clever, but he was barely able to cover up some of his original face disguise techniques. The woman, following the footsteps of the refugees, finally came to the place closest to him that might help him, and was rescued smoothly.

His original purpose was to continue to live, and he also took the opportunity to spy on the enemy's city defense and deployment, and he planned to leave quietly when he was injured.

But everything seems to be God's will, naturally, the good opportunity given by God has pushed her to him like this.

Being able to get Gao Qiao's daughter and Li Mu's wife in his hands is nothing but a huge compensation for his trip south, enough to make him take any risks.

He wants to restore the country, the world, the shame, and the revenge. Ever since King Lingzhi became a despised plaything in Luoyang Palace, there has never been a day when he was not living in a dangerous place.

Life and death, half human and half ghost. Now that it has come to this day, it is a risk. How can he bet again?

The weeds were rolling, and the sky and the earth were vast, leaving no trace of his passing. He would never leave any traces that would allow them to track him.

Going out of Yicheng, going north, reaching Longxi, and crossing Xiaoguan, those people, including Li Mu, could no longer catch up with him.

See you next time, it will be Longcheng, the land of Longxing of his Murong Clan.

It is impossible for Gao Qiao to travel thousands of miles to launch an army to conquer.

As for Li Mu, even if he wanted to attack Longcheng to retaliate, he had to pass the two mountains, Xijin and Beixia, which were in the middle. With his mere military strength today, where did he come from?

At that time, what should be done, he, Murong, will have the final say.

…

Luoshen couldn't tell the difference between north and south, his hands were tied, and he was led by Murong, walking in the wilderness.

The energy of this Xianbei person is so strong that it doesn't look like a normal person. He traveled for four or five days in succession, day and night, stopping only a few times in between, and when the horses regained their strength, he immediately started again.

It wasn't until this moment that the night was shrouded again, and she was lying on the horse's back, dying, as if she was about to die at any time, only then did she feel that the horse under her finally stopped.

Murong took her off the horse, took off the ridiculous woman's clothes, spread it on the ground, and let her lie down.

was able to lie down on solid ground. Luoshen slowed down for a long time before taking a breath.

There was a sound of footsteps. Murong returned from fetching water from the nearby stream.

The rope on the wrist was untied. He handed her dry food and a freshly filled gourd. Seeing her still closing her eyes, she put it on her hand and said, "I have learned stalking from the best hunter in Longcheng Wilderness, and naturally I know how to get rid of the stalker. It is impossible for Li Mu to catch up with me. I advise you to listen to my words, and don't make senseless resistance."

"If you're obedient, I'll stop tying your hands so you can be more comfortable."

When she was just taken away by him that day, she took his dagger when he was not prepared, so these days, except for food and necessary relief, her hands have been tied, and even a short sleep and rest, is also like this.

Luoshen still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard it.

A cool finger placed on the side of her neck, gently stroking the scar on her jade neck that was cut by the dagger that day.

"I won't hurt you. I'm measured."

"Look, it's almost here. In a few days, even the traces will be invisible..."

Kneeling beside her, his lips were attached to the ear of the girl in front of him, he said in a low voice.

The special encounters in his childhood made him resist, even disgust, the touch of body and skin from others, both men and women.

In those days when Yicheng was recovering, even when the girl named Ah Yu was taking care of him and touched him, he felt extremely uncomfortable and just endured it. Except for the medicine on the back, the rest are reluctantly done by themselves.

But for some reason, the several touches from her did not disgust him.

His lips almost touched her tender earlobe as he whispered.

Luo Shen was horrified, suddenly opened his eyes, waved his arm, and fanned the face he was leaning over.

She got up, took out the woman's clothes under her, and threw it at him.

"Murong, you are the most treacherous and disgusting person I have ever seen in my life!"

"If you dare to think badly about me again, I won't live. You caught me, but you didn't get any benefits, but at the same time you sinned against me, Aye and my husband. I don't expect you to do such a loss-making business. !"

Murong Ti's face was fanned away by her, and her figure froze for a moment, then slowly turned back and stared at Luoshen.

The starlight above his head was dim, and the distant mountains were half moonlight, but in his eyes, there was a sword-like gaze that contained anger. See clearly.

"I know that people in the world despise me. When I was in the Luoyang Palace, the people of Luoyang took me as a joke. Even a three-year-old child knew slang and humiliated me."

"Not to mention you? How can you look down on me?"

"But only I know what humiliation I have suffered, and what a **** feud I have!"

Luo Shen shook his head.

"Murong, you mean, I'm not qualified to judge me for what you've done?"

"You are indeed wrong. I despise you, not because of your past in Luoyang Palace. You are also a pitiful person."

"It's you who make me disgusting and despise!"

"Vengeance is a shame, and it is justified. If you are a real man, you should stand upright and rely on your own ability to return the hatred and humiliation that others have placed on your body."

"But you use revenge and shame as an excuse to achieve your goals, unscrupulously, and use everything to the extreme. For someone as inhuman as you, why do you want me to sympathize with you and look down on you?"

Murong Ti's figure froze for a long time, then suddenly stood up from the ground, grabbed Luoshen and threw it on the horse's back, disposing of the traces left by the stop just now, then mounted the horse and continued to move forward.

Luo Shen felt that he seemed to be irritated by himself.

Farther and farther away from Yicheng.

She believed that Li Mu should have known at this moment that he was taken away by Murong.

It is also an intuition, and he must have embarked on his own path.

But the sky and the earth are vast, the four fields are vast, and when people are in the wilderness, they are as small as sand slipping through their fingers.

If she was taken by Murong Tei to continue northwards, and when she entered Longxi, it would be as he said, she would never be pursued by Li Mu again.

Luoshen fell into endless anger and despair.

Murong seems to have changed direction and continued to move forward.

These days, he has been changing direction constantly, not all the way north.

One day, another night, in the middle of the night, the horse under him also foamed at the mouth, and his hooves kept slipping, and then stopped by a stream, ending the journey.

He put down Luoshen and tied her hands and feet.

It was probably far away from Yicheng, and he was relieved, not afraid of the firelight attracting Li Mu, and for the first time a fire was built. I went, and soon I beat two hares, and when I came back, I cut them and washed them by the stream.

When it was cooked, he turned off the fire, let go of her, tore off a piece of rabbit leg, wrapped it in washed leaves, and handed it to her, saying, "I have been asking you to eat dry food before, and I have wronged you."

Luoshen stared at the smoldering fire in front of him, took it slowly, and ate it one bite at a time.

Finished. He handed him another piece.

Luo Shen shook his head.

A day and night passed, and he seemed to be in a good mood. Seeing that she didn't eat, he devoured himself, ate all the meat, and went to the stream to fetch water.

This time I came back with a bunch of wild flowers in my hands.

"When I escaped from Luoyang that day, I swore that when I attacked Luoyang, I would slaughter the city and kill all the people in the city before I could vent my hatred. But you saved me, and I owe you your kindness. You If you feel that it is inappropriate, tell me, and I will not slaughter in the future. It is not unreasonable to leave the lives of those people."

He said, and put the wild flower in his hand on her lap.

Luo Shen looked at the bunch of wild flowers on his lap and suddenly understood.

That day she went to see Ah Yu and sat on the threshold talking, presumably he was awake at the time, and he listened to him.

Her heart beat faster, and she dared not look up.

After a while, he suddenly grabbed the wild flower and threw it towards the person opposite.

"Murong! Don't say such nice things in front of me! If you are really grateful that I saved you, you should send me back!"

After she finished speaking, she looked around, the wilderness was pitch black, and she couldn't help raising her hands to cover her face, crying bitterly.

Looking at her, Murong covered her face and cried, without saying a word, she just picked up a wild flower on the ground, held it in her hand, and put it under her nose to smell it.

After a long while, when her sobbing subsided, Fang Rou said, "I'm just taking you back to Longcheng first, and I'll talk about it later."

Luoshen hugged his knees, buried his face in his lap, sobbed silently for a long time, and finally stopped, and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to wash, I'm going to sleep."

Her voice was tired.

"it is good."

Murong Ting's voice was still gentle.

"You won't be on your way tonight. Go wash, wash, and go to bed. If you obey, I won't tie your hands. I'll watch for you."

Luoshen got up, walked to the stream, waded down, bent over, and washed his sweaty face, hands and feet.

Murong turned his back to her slightly and listened to her making a squeaking sound as she stirred the water.

After a while, Luoshen suddenly called out, his voice full of panic.

Murong turned back suddenly: "What's wrong?"

"Snake! The snake bit me!"

She screamed, covered one leg, staggered, and fell into the water.

Murong went up immediately, carried her out of the water, and put her on the ground by the stream.

"pain-"

Her face was white, her eyes were wide open, and she pointed at one of her calves with one finger, her voice trembling, and even her whole body was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I see, water snakes should be non-toxic."

Murong Wei looked solemn, while comforting her, she rolled up her wet skirt, revealing a smooth and white calf. By the moonlight, she lowered her head to examine the wound on her leg that was bitten by the water snake.

Seeing this opportunity, Luoshen grabbed a stone the size of a sea bowl at hand, gritted his teeth, aimed it at the back of his head, and smashed it down with all his strength.

puff!

A really dull sound.

Murong fell to the ground.

Under the moonlight, Luoshen saw blood constantly pouring out of the smashed hole above his head, his body twisted, squirming with difficulty, as if he wanted to get up, he couldn't help but shrieked, closed his eyes, He slammed it hard again, opened his eyes, and saw that he was finally motionless and died.

Her hands softened, the stone fell to the ground, and her whole body trembled, almost unable to sit still, but worried that this Xianbei man was not dead, she reluctantly calmed down, supported herself, got up from the ground, and found his that dagger.

I wanted to stab him a few more times in the chest, but I held the dagger, but I couldn't get that hand, so I gave up and took the rope that he had **** before, and tied his hands and feet.

After all this was finally done, she couldn't hold it any longer and fell to the ground, covering her face and crying.

She cried for a while, then gradually stopped her tears, then got up again, packed all the things on the ground, dry food, water hyacinth, flint and scythe, and finally hugged and stumbled to the horse tied to the stone. , leaning weakly on the stone, began to open his eyes, waiting for the dawn.

The day finally dawned.

Luoshen stacked many weeds and branches that he had cut on a nearby high ground, like a big haystack, and set it on fire.

Junyuan and deep trenches are connected by beacon towers.

In the army, beacons were used to send letters. Luoshen once heard Brother A say that once the big beacon towers are lit, even if they are separated by ten miles, they can still see each other from a distance.

That's the only way she can do it.

Surrounded by endless wilderness. Murong died, she was alone, she had no idea where this place was, and it was difficult to tell the direction. There is still a chance.

If Li Mu traced to the vicinity and could see the beacon in her direction, he would definitely find it.

The fire has to be big. The bigger it is, the thicker the smoke, and the higher it rises, so it can be seen from a distance.

Luoshen was propped up by this idea, constantly mowing the grass with a dagger, picking up branches, and throwing them into the fire. When I was hungry, I took a few bites of the leftover dry food. When I was thirsty, I went to the stream to drink two sips of water. I was really tired, so I sat on the ground for a while and took a few breaths.

Her face was blackened by smoke, and her delicate hands were also scratched by blades of grass, scarred.

But she didn't realize it, and she kept burning the fire all day.

A day passed like this, and she did not wait for the expected scene to appear, but she was exhausted and could no longer do anything.

The fire gradually went out, leaving only a wisp of black smoke, still above the fire, slowly drifting into the air.

She stopped. Sitting by the water, crying while breaking the last remaining piece of biscuits. The remaining half will be saved for tomorrow.

Tomorrow she will continue to burn fire.

As long as it continues to burn like this, sooner or later, Lang Jun will definitely come over.

She kept telling herself this over and over in her heart.

Only in this way can she keep going.