Chapter 8: Evolution (20)

The underground black market is a treacherous and treacherous scene, and the wasteland on the ground, the moon and stars, seem to have an invisible dark fog shrouding this vast land. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The same sky, the other is the opposite.

From Yanmen Road to the north, through the desolate wasteland, you can see that at the end of the boundless flat land are the bordering high mountain peaks, undulating, ending the vast land to the north.

The mountains are majestic and majestic, and the mountainsides are covered with clouds and mist, and the peaks rise to the sky, like mighty lions proudly guarding the wasteland.

Therefore, this mountain range is known as the Lion Mountain Witchland by the world.

The lion, the peony is long, the tail is as big as a fight, the anger is mighty in the teeth, and the joy is the mighty in the tail, so it is the king of beasts.

Two

The sky in the distance was as dark as ink, and scattered stars loomed behind the thin veil-like fog, like a playful girl playing hide and seek with the people on the ground.

The spring water tinkled and the girl in the white dress took off her shoes and socks and stood barefoot in the water, just ankle high.

Here is the relatively flat valley of the mountain stream, surrounded by mountains, the water flows into a stream, the green bamboo becomes a forest, each place is just right; it is like a fairyland of mountain streams, quite a poetic and picturesque painting style in ancient books.

She stood alone under the moon, and the water of the pool was stirred up into a sparkling mirror by her arrival. In the mirror, her reflection, the reflection of the ink bamboo, and the peaks of the mountains are cut into countless pieces, swaying with the waves.

The world in the dead of night is always silent.

She wore her long, soft, slightly curly hair, which fluttered in the wind, and her lonely posture seemed to like to be so fond of the silence of the world, and she looked up and lowered her eyes, and gently breathed the clearest air of this stream.

Everything was fine until a gentle female voice came from behind her.

"It's time to change your problem of wading barefoot without shoes. "On the edge of the pond, on the wooden paved floor, sat a woman with long hair and a shawl, her face was soft, and she was about ten or twenty years older than the girl in the white dress, dressed in plain clothes, and leisurely mixing incense and tea on the stone table. "My place is beautiful, but it is a good place for you to enjoy the mountains and rivers. ā€

"Why, don't you welcome me to see my old friend?" said the girl in the white dress lightly, without looking back.

"Come on, what kind of wind can blow the eldest lady with a daughter's noble body, it's not for your good sister. ā€

The girl in the white dress opened her eyes and turned to look at her: "Did you hear that?"

"Hmm. She bowed, "A few months ago, I received a letter from the girl who asked me where you were. I still wondered if she was not a random girl who asked for help, and it was the first time she asked me for help. ā€

"I don't want to mention her, she looks for me and has nothing to do with me. The girl in the white dress spoke in a tone like ice, and her expression was cold.

ā€œ...... It seems that there is a gap between the two of you, and there is a big contradiction. She made a movement in her hand, put the teacup in the tray, and sighed slightly: "That's it, that's it, the young man's affairs are solved by the young man himself." Let me ask you, there are so many routes for you to choose from, how did you choose this path to find me, huh? ā€

ā€œ...... I was upset and didn't want to go back sooner. Han Wen's face sank like water, and he went ashore barefoot. As the other party said, he came to the table barefoot without shoes and sat down across from her.

Yu Gezi glanced at the water stains on the wooden board behind Han Wen, and complained: "It's time for me to wipe the floor again." ā€

Han Wen glanced up at her, ignored it, and lowered his head to pour himself a cup of freshly boiled hot tea.

"It's the same time to go back to Dayin, my sister chose the nearest road, and my sister chose the farthest road, your two sisters are really weird. Yu Gezi smiled lightly, looked at the old and mature girl opposite, and teased: "I ran away from home thousands of miles away, and I turned back in a circle." Your wayward temperament is the same as before, and you are still so naughty. ā€

"Yu Gezi, are you a woman who has retired to the rivers and lakes to cultivate her self-cultivation too relaxed or panicked, and the word 'naughty' is also spoken. ā€

"Okay, you don't like it, I just don't mention it. ā€

"What kind of tea are you?" Han Wen took a sip of hot tea and frowned.

"It's bitter, put some sugar. Yu Gezi picked up the small jade-colored bowl next to the teacup and pushed it in front of Han Wen. "When I received your letter, I was really surprised, you people have their own magical powers, how can you ever ask for help from others. ā€

Han Wen poured half a bowl of crushed jaggery into the cup, pinched a small spoon and stirred it carefully and evenly. "I can't watch her fall into the land of tigers and wolves and stand by and watch. ā€

"You are well-informed, and even she knows that she can walk Yanmen Road, not to mention that it is an underground black market. With your ability, if you want to save her, why do you need to ask me for help so much. Yu Gezi smiled on his lips, smoothed his sleeves, and supported half of his face with his elbows on the side of the table, his movements elegant. "How did you calculate that the Long Clan would go to the underground black market with Xiaoxue, huh?"

Han Wen raised his eyes to look at her, the other party was also looking at herself, she said lightly: "Don't you have a friend who opens a shop in the underground black market to do business, it should be very simple to ask you to ask this friend to do a small favor, I have already written in the letter." She didn't answer Yu Gezi's question in the second half of the sentence, and intentionally or unintentionally avoided the topic of the dragon clan.

Yu Gezi heard the sound of her words, and bypassed the Long family with interest, and said with a smile: "You really know everything, and you came to me tirelessly, just to borrow my hand to help Xue Yatou and let her return to Bailuan smoothly." Your sister is really competent. ā€

"So what?" said Han Wen's teacup, smiling gently and gracefully.

"I'm ready, I've asked someone to do it before you come. At this time, she has arrived. Yu Gezi looked up, her eyes reflected the night and starry sky, as if she remembered someone, and the smile on her lips showed a touch of pride.

Han Wen looked at her quietly, for a while, and said, "You let your junior sister go to the black market." ā€

Except for her little junior sister, Han Wen can't think of anyone else.

Three

Underground black market, Xuanyu Pavilion.

"It's really a distinguished guest today, and someone has come to buy incense three times or twice, but I can't sell it. Ru Hui was very helpless, and politely entertained the guest who came in from outside the door.

"I was entrusted to come to fetch incense. The guests clasped their hands together and saluted.

Ru Hui observed for a long time, but in vain. This guest has a good appearance, a young woman at any time, but she has a cold aura that no one can approach. She is dressed in a suit of arms, a short beige skirt, a red silk waist, and a long sword hanging from her waist, capable and elegant.

"Is there a token?" Ru Hui has a very unknown rule when she opens a shop to do business, if you want to get special incense in her hand, you must take the token to get it, and you should not pay the money in person, because you pay one month in advance, and you don't pay on credit.

The armed woman took out a thing, Ru Hui looked at it, was stunned at first, and then chuckled helplessly: "She asked you to come." ā€

"Senior sister is entangled in other things, let me bring you a letter to apologize. The woman took out an unopened letter with her other hand and showed it in front of Ru Hui.

Ru Hui didn't expect this person to confess directly to the point that he would explain all his intentions in a few words. She picked up the object, didn't read the letter, and said to herself, "There is a good chance that the woman will be fine." Over the years, she has taken out all the treasures. She looked at the thing melancholy - a flower hairpin, hibiscus flowers made of jade, turquoise mat leaves, silver silk as a plate, there is a clear and beautiful meaning in the noble, very exquisite. "Alas, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I miss her. You're her sister, she's ...... How is she now?" Ru Hui put the hairpin into a quaint wooden box and placed it at the top of the cabinet. She turned around and took the letter and opened it to read it.

"Senior sister is very good. "The senior sister with facial paralysis is like gold in two words.

Ru Hui couldn't cry or laugh a little, dealing with people in the business field is mostly a fast-talking exchange between celebrities, and now it is really a little uncomfortable to communicate with a woman who is rarely spoken. What to ask and what to answer, the rest is not verbose.

"It turns out that you are Liang Zonghong, I have heard Yu Gezi mention you before, she has a good junior sister, she has something to ask me for help, but my junior sister runs errands, this senior sister is really comfortable. Ru Hui looked at the contents of the letter, the more she looked down, the more her face changed, and in the end, after reading it, her expression was a little angry, and she spat out with a coquettish voice: "It's really troublesome for me to do." ā€

Liang Zonghong stood straight, unmoved.

"Little sister, take incense. Ru Hui turned her head and shouted to the store, and after a while, a little girl came out with a reddish-brown wooden box and shouted to her sweetly, "Sister." ā€

"Give something to this big sister. Ru Hui touched the little girl on the head of the dumpling and glanced at Liang Zonghong gently.

The little girl nodded ignorantly, looked up with an innocent face, held the box up in front of the big sister whose face was like frost, and looked at her with a clear and calm look: "Big sister, Yuan Lanqi." ā€

The little girl is petite and cute, and anyone who sees it will feel pity and love.

However, Liang Zonghong was cold-hearted and indifferent to anything and anyone, she accepted the box expressionlessly, and saluted Ru Hui: "I'm bothered, I've brought the next letter, I want to hurry back, say goodbye." After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to open his mouth, he turned around and left the gate of Xuanyu Pavilion after saluting, not even leaving a back.

"......" Ru Hui froze, she wanted to ask more about her old friend, but who knew that this person would leave as soon as he said it, and there was no room to stay.

"What kind of disciples are taught in Hongxia Palace? She sighed softly, squeezing the hand of the letter and stroking the corner of her forehead. "Little sister, look at the store, I have something to find the hall master, if a guest comes to me, say I'm not there. ā€