Chapter 812: Xianle Piaopiao Meets the Villagers
With Liu Yu's roar, Wang Jia's side, the dozens of disciples who were guarding on the left and right of the shoulder, rushed up one after another, and formed two or three human walls around Wang Jia's shoulder, they played tricks, out of nowhere to draw out some swords, hunting forks, and more than ten people holding bows and arrows, in the back row, and even six or seven people, holding some cauldron lids in their hands, in front of them, in this strange formation, it was actually quite like a shield, in an instant, defense, close combat, and long-range shooting have a division of labor, It actually looks like a miniature army, and judging from their skills, they can be regarded as well-trained.
Liu Yu was also a little surprised, originally looking at these disciples, they were frivolous when they walked, and their bodies were not strong, but they didn't expect that when they were in an emergency, they actually looked like an army, but they underestimated these people, if they really didn't have any ability, I was afraid that Wang Jia would not be able to survive in the mountains for so many years.
But Liu Yu's expression was still serious, the arrow pointed at the swaying grass, and said in a deep voice: "What person, come out quickly, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being polite." ”
Liu Yu said in a deep voice, while beginning to quickly observe the situation around him, this is an official road, open on all sides, there is no large dense forest, it is not easy to use as an ambush, behind the grass, it is a barren field, the brigade of people and horses can not hide, there is no horse rejection, antlers and other roadblocks, even if it is attacked, as a last resort, he also has full certainty, he can take Wang Jia on the horse, ride to Chang'an, this old fairy, still can ride a horse, the prophecy before the battle of the water, he has shown his riding skills.
And with Liu Yu's words, many disciples guarding Wang Jia's side also shouted in unison: "Who is the people, show up quickly, otherwise, we will release the arrows." ”
In the grass, the shaking gradually subsided, the face of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old, unkempt child, emerged from the grass, his head was full of straw, his face was yellow, his eyes were red, full of exhaustion and horror, Liu Yu looked at the child, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, why are you ambushed here?" ”
The young man slowly walked out of the grass, looked at Wang Jia beside Liu Yu, and said in a high voice in Guanzhong's Chinese: "I recognize this old immortal, you are Wang Jia Wang Immortal!" ”
Wang Jia waved his hand gently, the two disciples in front of him let go of a slit, he gently shook the feather fan in his hand, looked at the child, and said kindly: "Yes, the poor road is Wang Jia, this little brother, is it the local people?" ”
The child's eyes were full of tears all of a sudden, and he knelt on the ground at once: "Uncles and aunts, everyone come out, this is Wang Shenxian, really Wang Shenxian." ”
There was a burst of excited screams in the grass on both sides: "O Wang Shenxian, Wang Shenxian is here, come to save us helpless poor people!" ”
"Come out, big guy, kowtow to Wang Shenxian."
With the sound of these voices, hundreds of people in ragged clothes came out of the grass one after another, most of them were in tatters, one by one they walked staggeringly, almost unable to stand, many people relied on each other to support each other, so as not to fall, the first one, is an old man in his fifties, his face is full of pockmarks, his hair is combed quite clean, tremblingly walked to Wang Jia's face, and knelt down: "Wang Shenxian is above, little old man Yu Hetian, kowtow to the fairy." ”
Wang Jia smiled slightly: "Is it Yu Lizheng?" I remember you, you are from Shunde Township, Lantian, the year before last, Poor Dao went to you to ask for rain. How have you been doing in the past few years? ”
Yu Hetian raised his head, with tears on his face: "Thanks to the blessing of the gods, last time I begged for rain to help us solve the drought in the whole township, but now Guanzhong has been hit by a military disaster, and our hometown has been looted by Qiang thieves and Xianbei thieves, and the strong men and young women have been taken away by these dog thieves, along with the last seeds and grain of our families." These robbers don't want us to live! ”
Speaking of this, these people couldn't help crying, Liu Yu took a closer look at these people, all of them were either old or young, and there was really no young man or woman, presumably the Qiang army and the Xiyan army were going around to loot these villages, taking away the young and strong who could do things and serve in the army, but instead of killing these old, weak, sick and disabled, but robbing them of their food, forcing these people to have no way to make a living, they could only go to Chang'an to join Fu Jian, so as to increase the consumption rate of food in Chang'an City, this kind of strategy can not be described as not poisonous.
Liu Yu was thinking about it, but Wang Jia sighed, walked off his shoulder, and the faces of Cangsong and Baiyun on the side changed, and he hurriedly said: "Master, don't ............", stepped forward and stretched out his hand to separate Wang Jia from these people.
Wang Jia gently lined up the hands of the two of them who wanted to stop him, and said calmly: "Apprentice, have you forgotten how the teacher usually teaches you?" For the people, with a heart of love, how can you reject people from thousands of miles away? In this way, you take the initiative to break off the good karma, and there will be retribution in the future. ”
As he spoke, he walked to Yu Hetian's side, picked up the poor old man, and said, "Yu Lizheng, you left your hometown and wandered around, did you want to go to Chang'an City and join King Fu?" ”
Yu Hetian wiped his tears and said: "To be honest, when we first came out, we wanted to go to the king of Fu, the king of heaven has been very kind to the old and young masters of our Guanzhong over the years, this time we have suffered, and we want to go to him to avenge us, but we went halfway, but we heard that Chang'an is now short of food, we people, we can't help in the war, but one person has one mouth, this eating and drinking is indispensable, at this time to go to Chang'an, isn't it harmful to the king?" So, we are wandering around here for a while, to see what we can eat, the rats in the field, the bark of grass roots, we have all eaten, if it weren't for the fact that we met Wang Shenxian today, I am afraid that in less than three days, we big guys will starve to death! ”
A trace of tears flashed in Wang Jia's eyes, and they flashed away: "The sky has no eyes, let the people suffer this disaster, and I, Wang Jia, can't save the people from fire and water as soon as possible, it's all my sin." ”
Speaking of this, he raised his head, swept his gaze over the faces of the people, and said slowly: "Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, please listen to me, I, Wang Jia, have decided to accept the invitation of King Fu Tianwang this time and go out of the mountain to Chang'an City. The destiny of King Fu is still there, everyone will go to Chang'an with me, there will be something to eat! ”
Yu Hetian suddenly knelt down in front of Wang Jia, crying bitterly: "Wang Shenxian, Wang Shenxian, we all count on you for our people's survival!" His head lowered, and suddenly, a white light flashed, Liu Yu instinctively bounced up from his horse, and shot with an arrow, and at the moment when the longbow left the string, he saw Wang Jia fall on his back, and in the hand of the unkempt young man, a sharp blade pierced Wang Jia's heart.