Mu Qingshan rectified his mood and returned to the smiling fox with a flawless smile.
"Master Lin, I just want to ask you, how did you have such a high confidence last night that there are bandits in the village?"
Mu Qingshan's smiling face made Lin Luoran dazed for a moment, and she thought of another person with similar temperament to him, Liu Zheng. He was taken away by a mad Taoist, and he doesn't know if there is a foundation building now
Lin Luoran's loss of consciousness was only for a moment, and she smiled inexplicably in the blink of an eye.
This smile dazzled Mu Qingshan. Of course he didn't come here to ask Lin Luoran why he knew about such a trivial matter as an ambush in the village. A martial artist with internal strength and external strength has a keen ear beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
What he wanted to ask was the fake village chief who was captured last night.
Lin Luoran put him on the shaft of the car and shook him all night, but the man was still awake. Lin Luoran kicked him, and the fake village chief rolled on the ground a few times, and when he woke up, his eyes were confused.
After a while, he already knew that he was a prisoner, thinking of Lin Luoran's martial arts, he felt lingering fear.
Seeing his eyes rolling around, Lin Luoran smiled dumbly and said, "Are you trying to make up some nonsense to fool us, or are you planning to run away?"
The fake village head made a panicked look, Lin Luoran ignored his flattery, the curtain was lifted, and she was boiling water to make tea.
"If I were you, not only would I not run away at this time, but I would explain everything clearly... I'm afraid you don't know that after the Mu's caravan left last night, hundreds of cavalry came out of the city. You stayed in the small village. None of the subordinates escaped alive, they were all burned to coke..."
The head of the false village looked livid and stared at Lin Luoran, who was making tea with smooth movements.
When a pot of boiling water is poured down, the tea leaves will swirl in the cup, the color of the soup will change, and the fragrance of the tea will overflow. Lin Luoran's face could not be seen clearly through the mist, but his voice was low but very clear:
"The leader is a young man, wearing a silver mask, with a pointed chin and thin lips, am I wrong?"
The false village chief's defense finally collapsed completely, and he fell to the ground.
They are indeed a gang of gangsters, but most of the village women and villagers are real couples.
For example, the "wife of the village head" is the old wife of the fake village head who has lived for many years.
"I don't know who he is. He gave us money to let us do this business in Heifengzhai. They even provided the Ruanjin powder. I just heard that others always call him Qiye. It's probably a ranking. When it comes to identity, we are like this." The bandits who are not even worthy of seeing nobles, how can they know..."
The head of the fake village babbled on, the bandit name was Zhang Dahei, a group of bandits nearby, leading two hundred people, not big or small, but also a powerful force, entrusted by others to rob the caravan of Mu's family, unexpectedly this time they killed all of them. Take it in.
Lin Luoran let Zhang Dahei sit slumped on the ground, feeling sad and hating for a while.
After drinking her morning tea, she turned to Mu Qingshan, who was in a dilemma, and said, "Mu Siye, I don't care who transported your heavy crossbows, I just want to tell you that the seventh-ranked young man dared to take the army out of the city Jiesha, you should know what kind of identity he is... Your Mu family is afraid that there is an inner ghost, and the original driving route will no longer be available."
The smile on Mu Qingshan's face couldn't hold back. The matter was so important that he didn't dare to tell Lin Luoran the truth casually. Lin Luoran's last proposal was obviously beneficial.
It's not a big deal to change the route. What he hesitates is that since the route has changed, the backup arranged by the Mu family may not be needed.
Do you really want to put all the hardships and dangers on the shoulders of Lin Wushi, who looks slender and tall
Mu Qingshan wavered, Lin Luoran threw another heavy bomb:
"I hate ruthless people very much. Now there are still a few small tails attached to the back of the convoy. Do you want me to help you solve it, or do you decide to fight back?"
Decided to fight back
Mu Qingshan thought of the identity of the young man in the silver mask, and it was not at all that the Mu family could hit a stone with an egg.
But—when they chose to support the other side, they were already doomed to become mortal enemies with the young man in the silver mask, and the two sides were already in an endless situation.
Even the army was mobilized, this is to punish the Mu family to death.
A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Mu Qingshan's mouth, the Son of Heaven is still in his prime, so he dares to act like this, if you really have courage, why not follow the example of another nobleman to fight the enemy and stay in the capital, isn't it just to reap the benefits of being a fisherman
The status of merchants is low, and it is another matter to be a big caravan like the Mu family. Mu Qingshan was not a timid person who traveled all over the world, and Lin Luoran's proposal made him very tempted.
Not being able to kill that person, dampening his spirit, Mu Qingshan thinks it's no big deal.
"Is there any way to fight back without hurting too many lives? After all, those soldiers are just following orders..." Mu Qingshan was a little nervous, and he also knew that his request was too embarrassing.
Unexpectedly, Lin Luoran smiled mysteriously and nodded at her.
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After breakfast, the guards of Mu's team all received a strange task.
Suddenly a few thin pages were sent out, with some lifelike flowers and plants drawn on them, and they were asked to form a group to search for these flowers and plants all over the mountain. Everyone wondered, they were attacked only last night, they shouldn't have rushed away from this place today, why did they go to pull these useless flowers and plants
At first they thought it was Mu Feiqiang and they were self-willed again, but later they learned that it was Wushi Lin's request. They all had doubts on their faces, but they no longer hesitated in their actions. Last night, Lin Luoran showed her femininity, and her martial arts made those who usually talked about Lin Wushi only take money and do nothing while ashamed, and at the same time admired.
This is an era that belongs to the strong, where strength is respected, and martial skills represent the absolute right to speak.
The Mu family worked together to find flowers and plants all over the mountains, and even Mu Feiqiang and Zhang Dahei asked for a few pieces of drawing paper.
The former owed Lin Luoran's kindness and didn't know how to subdue it, while the latter was probably supported by the resentment that was first used and then silenced.
Lin Luoran's consciousness could almost cover the entire hill, and she was not afraid of Zhang Dahei running away, so she handed him a few white papers depicting flowers and plants, she was relieved of the car curtain, and began to close her eyes and rest.
Zhang Dahei was overwhelmed by her trust, his fingers holding the paper turned white.
After an hour, the members of the Mu family came back one after another. Everyone pulled out a lot of herbs, especially Mu Feiqiang who pulled out the most. Regardless of the dirt staining his skirt, he used the hem of his skirt for a long time. Pack the herbs back.
Seeing the little girl's awkward look, Lin Luoran was secretly amused, and waved at her.
Mu Feiqiang looked awkward, and Lin Luoran's eyes made her feel weak again. She held back for a long time before saying: "Well, thank you last night..."
Lin Luoran still stared at her blankly, Mu Feiqiang blushed, she thanked her, what else does this female martial artist think of her
She was about to turn around and leave, but Lin Luoran suppressed her temper enough, and smiled:
"You don't want to get back the humiliation last night?"
The dignified Miss of the Mu family was pampered and raised like a treasure since she was a child, and the setbacks she has suffered in this life are really rare. Lin Luoran was constrained by Lin Luoran on the county street because she was not as skilled as others, so Mu Feiqiang could figure it out, but last night she was beaten by someone and molested by two wretched bandits, Mu Feiqiang didn't say anything Every time I think of the lewd eyes of the two bandits, I feel sick and want to vomit—this hatred, can she avenge it herself
Mu Feiqiang had long forgotten the previous grudge against Lin Luoran, and nodded excitedly.
Lin Luoran asked someone to bring a large wooden bucket, mixed it with warm water, and asked Mu Feiqiang to mash various herbs in corresponding proportions and put them into the hot water.
Mu Feiqiang held his breath, is Lin Wushi still a pharmacist
She looked like she was only in her early twenties, how could she know so much.
Lin Luoran looked at Mu Feiqiang's progress, turned around and said to Mu Qingshan who was hesitant to speak next to him:
"Do you remember the steep canyon we passed when we went up the mountain?"
Mu Qingshan nodded, he already knew what Lin Luoran was going to do. The place was so narrow that cars could barely pass through it, and if someone really wanted to chase them on horseback, that was the place they had to pass.
Is this the same as treating others in the same way
Mu Qingshan looked at the barrel of potion that Lin Luoran ordered, and his niece Mu Feiqiang personally prepared it. It was really hard to imagine that Lin Luoran, who was young, was not only amazing in martial arts, but also a pharmacist.
However, Feiqiang, is this girl really reliable—
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It’s Chinese New Year, Chinese people can understand this festival best, the update time is weird and I can’t control it independently, please forgive me, woo woo