128. West Lake Little Yellow Chicken Thirty-two
No matter which world Miaojiang you are in, Wuyin will always have a sense of familiarity, not only because of the similarity of the region, but also because of the same culture.
To enter the territory of the Five Poisons Sect, you can't drive a carriage, and in that dense forest, the carriage bumps and bumps everywhere, and the speed of travel is very slow, and sometimes there are swamps that let the carriage sink in.
Silent rode his own little group of horses slowly, the little group did not fall because of the miasma in the forest, but was in great spirits, holding the head of the old horse high seemed to be saying sΓΉ silent, even if it was a fourth-level horse, it was also dignified, not much worse than Li Feisha and them.
The white horse walked through those places, covered in dust, dirt, and fallen leaves on the dirt, and the excitement of running turned into a slow run.
Wuyin patted the group: "I'll feed you the imperial bamboo grass later." β
As soon as he heard the imperial bamboo grass, the absolute group immediately kicked his horse's hooves, and the thing looked like the main shape, and it was really like this, and it was helpless for the big foodie to meet the foodie horse of the absolute group.
The uninhabited area passed, and people in Miao Jiang costumes began to be encountered, and people saw that there was some hostility in their silent eyes.
Wuyin understands why, in Miaojiang can be self-sufficient, not much with outsiders, and most of the outsiders they meet have bad intentions, and people outside are also hostile to them.
But seeing that Wuyin didn't do anything, those Miao people ignored him directly, and they didn't seem to see him doing their own things.
After continuing to drive for a while, he got off the horse without a sound, it was not easy to ride a horse here, he patted the horse, and the horse automatically ran towards a place and disappeared, so he carried the light gong and shuttled around here, and finally came to the gate of the Five Poisons Sect built by vines and so on.
The Miao soldiers on guard stopped Wuyin and asked, "Who are you?" β
Silent took out a worm flute, which was once used by Aido, and it was one of the more powerful weapons besides Maple Evening.
"Descendants of Ayido."
Miao Bing looked at each other, and finally decided that one person would look at the silence, and the other would go in to report.
After a while, the woman who was going to catch the five poisonous boys last time walked out of it.
"You're here."
"Yes, my matter is solved, and this time I came to repay my wishes for my predecessors."
He touched the insect flute in his hand, Grandma Ayiduo really wanted to go back to Miaojiang to have a look, and participate in the grand ceremony of the Five Poisons Sect again.
"Come in."
Wuyin followed her into the altar of the Five Poisons Sect, although the building was different from his previous Five Poisons Sect, the similarities could be seen in many small aspects.
His eyebrows softened even more, and his eyes were full of memories, how happy he was when he and Xiao Ci were in the Five Poisons Sect together, carefree, and without those disputes.
Walking into the hall, a man with a full head of hair was hunched over with his back to Wuyin, and he seemed to hear some noise, and he turned around.
"You are the descendant of Ayido." The voice was vicissitudes and heavy.
Silent nodded: "I am her grandson." β
"Ahem, I didn't expect such a long time to pass." He was in poor health, his face was gray, and he was coughing constantly.
Just as they were falling into their memories, the old man cried out, "Come, arrest him." β
Wuyin was surprised, but there were already many people around him, and he couldn't dodge and was caught.
"What are you doing here?"
The old man said indignantly: "It's all you Central Plains men who kidnapped my most precious sister!" β
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Wuyin frowned slightly and retorted: "If you hadn't let your grandfather stay at the beginning, how could your grandmother leave." β
"Qubble." The old man's blood was churning but he was a little out of breath, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the hall.
The woman stroked the old man's back to help him breathe.
Silent sighed: "You know it in your own heart. β
The old man was stunned and didn't say anything, he looked straight into his silent eyes: "You're not afraid that I will kill you?" β
Wuyin looked at the few people who grabbed him, and he chuckled: "If you think you can catch me like this, then you are wrong." β
A butterfly disappeared in an instant without a sound and came to the old man.
"Unfortunately, I'm very good at butterflies."
The old man also changed his previous anger and breathed a sigh of relief: "He is worthy of being the descendant of Ayido, but I don't recognize him when he kidnapped my sister." β
"What do you want?" Wuyin raised his eyebrows, sighing in his heart, he was really a twisted old man.
"He used his kung fu to challenge the martial arts of my Five Poisons Sect."
"Okay." Wuyin simply agreed.
They came to the open space outside the hall together, and silently pulled out the light sword behind his back.
The old man asked, "Are you ready?" β
"Alright."
The first person to go on the field to fight silently was a strong man from the Five Poisons Sect.
Silent watched Hercules rush towards him, he didn't hurry and stabbed the light sword, Hercules clamped the light sword with his huge thick palm, the force was great, and he wanted to pull out the light sword but didn't move.
Who would have thought that the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked silently, and the sword body emitted a strong sword aura, cutting the palm of Hercules, and Hercules immediately let go of his hand.
The old man was surprised: "You have reached the realm of using qi to resist the sword. β
"Concession."
This trick alone decided the victory, and the old man had to admit that this kid was very powerful.
After that, there were a few more competitions, and Wuyin won everything.
The old man was extremely satisfied: "I didn't expect you to be able to fuse the Five Poisons Sect's martial arts with his martial arts. β
Silent smiled: "Everything in the world can be a sword; Flowers, birds, fish, and stones, all for tricks; All things are connected, and all laws are natural. β
"Okay."
After receiving the recognition, Wuyin was able to live in the Five Poisons Cult's treehouse, which had a lot of empty treehouses, so he didn't have to worry about huddled with others.
Lying down on a mat woven from dry vines in the treehouse, Silent felt as if he had returned to the old days.
He hummed a song easily, and suddenly the woman appeared in front of him and threw a set of clothes directly on his body: "Change on." β
Wuyin was stunned for a moment, and was a little dizzy after being smashed: "Hmm." β
After a while, the woman had not yet gone out, and said silently, "I want to change my clothes." β
"You change it."
"There is a difference between men and women! He really doesn't have a fetish for people to see his naked body.
"Why don't you change it?"
Wuyin said: "There is a difference between men and women. β
"You Central Plains people are trouble." The woman still walked away consciously.
So Wuyin took off his white chicken suit and changed into Miao Jiang's clothes, Emma, I haven't worn it for a long time and I'm a little unused to it, and there is wind leaking everywhere.
He couldn't help but support his forehead, how tightly he was wrapped before, how exposed he was now, and he had to fight with Dingguo.
After putting on the headdress, he flicked the falling silver ornament boringly, and the woman walked in: "Changed?" β
The woman raised her head as she spoke, and she grinned brightly without a sound, and the woman said with some disgust: "It's too white." β
"Goodbye, he can't understand the aesthetics of people now.
He rested in the tree house for a while, sitting there silently in a daze, he watched the children fluttering butterflies, chirping happily, and his heart was a little itchy.
Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and jumped down from the tree house, and the children looked at him and asked curiously, "Brother, who are you?" Why haven't we seen you? β
Wuyin touched the children's little heads: "I just came to the Five Poisons Sect, of course you don't know me." β
"Brother, what is your name?"
Wuyin chuckled: "Brother Wuyin's name is Wuyin." β
"Brother Wuyin, do you want to play together." The children waved their little worm flutes and said.
"Okay."
Hehe, he just came down to play with them.
After a while, the children scrambled to drag Wuyin: "Brother, take me up to pick fruits." β
"Brother, I want it too."
"I want it too."
"One by one." Wuyin picked up a little child and flew up the tree, standing firmly on the trunk and letting the child pick the fruit from the tree.
After picking the fruit, Wuyin played a trick on them again, although it was very simple, but in the eyes of the children, it felt very magical.
The more fun he became, Wuyin gave each of them an Ice Silkworm Gu, he blinked his right eye and said, "This Gu worm has a very good effect on healing, will you take care of it?" β
"Yes." The child happily held the soft ice silkworm Gu.
Then Wuyin began to talk to them, how to raise the Ice Silkworm Gu, how to let them reproduce, etc., and the children listened to it with relish.
After finishing talking about the Ice Silkworm Gu, Wuyin took them to pick some herbs nearby, and when he came here, Wuyin's heart was ready to move, those herbs have a good effect, let him pick some good medicine for his sons and apprentices, etc.
After finishing the calculation, he slapped his forehead suddenly, much better
Meow: Heheda, a little voice who always digs a hole for himself.
After many days, the festival that Silent had been waiting for finally arrived.
There are a lot of things that need to be prepared before the ceremony, and there are not enough people in the church, so he was dragged away by his sister to work. As a guest, he was actually dragged to work, his heart was broken, and it seemed that no matter where he was, he could not get rid of the fact of serving others!
What's even more tragic is that he is actually chopping branches with his light and heavy sword, he thinks that if this matter is known by Zhengyang, he will definitely be finished, if it is Ah Xue, it will be even worse, he will let him fight with them, and then let him drink a cup of tea (that is, lose).
The consequence of losing is to take care of all the housework, and increase the time for sword practice every day.
The wind came to Wu Mountain, a big move was released, and the sword qi was swept away, and all of a sudden those branches were cut off, and after cutting them off, he began to pick up the branches and tie them into bundles with ropes and vines and then carried them back.
He cried and lost his face, it is much more difficult to beat people by using the wind to cut branches in Wushan, and he must control his internal strength, otherwise it is not the branches that are cut off, but the trunks.
Carrying those branches back, just put down and was called to work in other places, he didn't want to talk, the baby was bitter, the baby was unhappy, the baby wanted to leave here, the baby wanted to be served.
Meow Meow gloated: "Come on, Ben Meow is optimistic about you." β
"Goodbye! Friends! β