Looking at the light red mark on the back of his hand, Meng Zhuang pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled instead of anger, "The girl's kung fu is good." ”

"It's just a little trick to defend yourself...... After all, orphans and widows are outside, and we still have to pay attention to guarding against some inconsistencies. ”

The woman in white raised the corners of her mouth with a smile and put it down again in an instant.

"Don't pretend, Rogue, I know it's you!"

Meng Zhuang wrinkled his eyebrows impatiently, "I'm not here to catch you, I want you to do me a favor." ”

"I'm looking for help......"

Dong Wusheng stopped with Madara in his footsteps, turned his head, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Say it earlier, it's easy to discuss...... Make a bid. ”

Unexpectedly, Dong Wusheng agreed so quickly, Meng Zhuang raised his eyebrows in some surprise and said with interest: "How much do you want?"

"Hear what you want me to help you with. ”

"I want you to help me bring a letter to the queen of Sandbank. ”

Meng Zhuang looked down at the woman in front of him, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, "How about it?"

"Well," Dong Wusheng pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, "100,000 taels." ”

Meng Zhuang was taken aback and said in disbelief: "How much?"

Dong Wusheng kept smiling, "100,000 taels, only cash tickets, no credit, one-time payment." ”

Meng Zhuang laughed a little in surprise, "Aren't you blackmailing?"

"I'm willing, love not to take it, not to pull it down. ”

Dong Wusheng snorted lightly, "Moreover, since Childe named the Rakshasa Girl to help, he should have this awareness." ”

“......”

Meng Zhuang couldn't answer, shrugged his eyebrows, and swallowed this breath hard, "Okay, 100,000 is 100,000." ”

As he spoke, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms, opened it and poured it on the ground, and the white silver ticket immediately piled up a hill on the ground.

Madara was stunned on the sidelines, and passers-by even cast their eyes, and those eyes were eager to rush up and grab them immediately.

"It's troublesome to use such a mundane thing as a silver ticket, and you have to bother the girl to order a hundred thousand taels by herself. ”

Meng Zhuang just raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a little triumphant smile, which only froze on his face for a moment.

Seeing Dong Wusheng's sleeve robe, the pile of silver tickets on the ground disappeared in an instant, and she raised her head and smiled at Meng Zhuangnu, "If you have more, I will treat it as a reward for your son...... Childe is bold and admired, and he is determined to serve the work of dogs and horses. ”

Meng Zhuang: "......"

After receiving the letter in Meng Zhuang's hand, Dong Wusheng turned around with Madara and merged into the flow of people out of the city.

When the two of them walked away, Meng Zhuang, who was standing in place and watching them leave, also turned around, his figure slowly changed, and finally turned into a man with white hair and golden eyes, and slowly walked towards the city gate.

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"Sister......

After walking a distance, Madara turned around, and the stretch of the city wall stood under the pale yellow sky, and the green and yellow grass covered half of the vision, and the people who left the city extended from the city gate all the way to the other end of the vision.

I can't see the person I just now.

Madara held the fat body of the orange cat in one hand, and held Dong Wusheng with the other, he held Dong Wusheng's three fingers, pulled down, and whispered: "I don't think that person just now is ...... Meng Zhuang"

"It's okay, no, it's not," although blindfolded, Dong Wusheng knew more about everything around her than Madara, and then she dragged Madara to her side, avoiding a child rushing behind her, "Anyway, I'm going to Shazhou Country." ”

"Oh......"

Spotted nodded, as if he understood.

The two of them walked and stopped, and when the sun was at its peak, their target appeared in their sights.

It was a small frontier town in the middle of war, and in the heyday of the day, a lonely town stood there, desolate and silent.

Dong Wusheng suddenly sped up his pace at this time, Madara didn't pay attention at first, until the distance between the two gradually widened, he suddenly reacted, and hurriedly accelerated his pace to catch up.

However, Dong Wusheng's footsteps seemed to be unhurried, but in fact, he disappeared from the crowd in an instant.

When he couldn't see Dong Wusheng's back at all, Madara stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to feel that the sun above his head seemed to melt him.

"Meow—"

The orange cat always followed him, and as soon as he stopped, the orange cat also stopped, squatting at his feet, a large chubby orange with fluffy hair.

Ah, the orange cat is still here.

Glancing at the cat crouching at his feet, Madara breathed a sigh of relief.

The brown-haired child squatted down, reached out and gently scratched the orange cat's chin, watching the kitten squint and rub his palm, the little boy pouted and muttered, "She's always reluctant to leave you, right?"

"Meow ......"

The orange cat gently licked his palm, which was tickling to the touch, causing the little boy to laugh.

"Can you smell where she's going?"

The orange cat seemed to really understand him, sniffed a few times on the ground, and took a step in one direction.

The man and the cat went on in this way, until the sun went down and the orange cat stopped at a fork in the road.

"Huh, can't you smell which way to go?"

Madara looked at both sides of the road, but he really didn't see anything, and he pursed the corners of his mouth to show a little embarrassed smile, "Have you lost it......?"

The little guy stood there for a while, feeling a little tired, and squatted down.

The orange cat leaned up to his feet and rubbed his calf.

"Shall we wait here?"

Madara stroked the orange cat's head and neck and whispered.

"Meow—"

The orange cat made a similar nodding motion, and the bright yellow eyes reflected a dusk sunset.

One man and one cat waited in place for a while.

The sun set, the cool night wind blew, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and I didn't wait for Dong Wusheng to come back.

It won't really be left behind, will it?

Madara looked up at both sides of the road from time to time, and when he didn't see anyone, he lowered his head and continued to tease the cat.

Until, a pair of feet stopped in Madara's field of vision.

"Little girl, why are you here alone at such a late hour?"

Madara looked up and saw a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament standing in front of her, the reddish tears in the corners of her eyes looked like a lone star in the distant sky in the dim skylight.

“......”

Looking at the kind smile on the woman's face, Madara blinked, stood up, and did not answer.

"Are you separated from your family?"

Seeing that the little guy didn't speak, and the woman didn't mind, she smiled, took off her saber from her waist, she held the sword in the air, and let go suddenly, the sword did not fall, but was suspended in the air like a spirit, and a pure white spiritual light was attached to the sword, and with the sword body floating, the light and flickered.

Ban was stunned and looked up at Yang Youyi, "Do you also use talismans?"

The corners of Yang Youyi's eyes were slightly curved, and she smiled, and her eyebrows were full of heroism, "Have you ever seen a cultivator before?" But I'm not a talisman, this is a sword technique, it's just a simple application of the Dao method." ”

Madara nodded incomprehensibly.

Yang Youyi stepped on the flying sword, handed his hand to Madara, and smiled at him: "My name is Yang Youyi, what is your name, little girl?"

"Spotted ......"

Madara looked at the hand in front of him, hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head, "I'm going to wait for my mother here." ”

Yang Youyi's smile remained unchanged, "If you continue to stay here alone, your mother will definitely be worried, I'll take you to your mother, okay?"

Yang Youyi stood on the flying sword and looked at him, her eyes open.

“......”

Madara nodded hesitantly, handed his hand to Yang Youyi, and also boarded the flying sword.

The orange cat hung on the boy's calf and followed with the flying sword.

"Do you know where your mother is taking you?"

"Know...... Sandbank Country. ”

Yang Youyi sighed, came back and smiled at him, "I happen to be going there too, I can't get there for a day, there is a small town in the middle to pause and rest, your mother should be going there." ”

Spotted nodded, staring at the ground a short distance from him at his feet, curious.

The flying sword slowly rose into the air, stopped about a man above the ground, no longer raised, and flew forward steadily.

"We'll fly down this road, and if you see your mother halfway, tell me. ”

Madara blinked slowly, revealing a smile, "Okay." ”