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The two walked side by side to the gate of the dark village, only to see that there was a special space at the gate of the village for several pairs to perform a double lion dance.

I saw that several of the lion dancers were wearing a colorful lion quilt, while the other lion dancers were wearing masks, robes, ribbons around their waists, and holding sunflower fans to tease the lions. These lions are divided into groups of two, and the group is all about you and me, or beautiful moves, or funny movements.

Su Musha had never seen a lion dance, and such a wonderful performance naturally attracted her to stop and watch.

Suddenly, several cannon battles have been set up at the door, and the number of hanging heads is tens of thousands, and after ignition, they will be peeled off, crackling, and the sound is through the sky.

Under the rendering of such a lively atmosphere, Su Musha's mood became excited, and he almost forgot that they had other plans.

The dark village Zhumen opened early, and two disciples stood on the left and right, each holding the roster, and was happily responsible for welcoming guests. If the visitor has some background, the disciple will also call the name loudly. The sound overwhelmed the sound of cannonballs, gongs and drums, and reached the back hall.

Su Musha was one of the people who was called by the roll call, and when he heard the big man next to him loudly report her name and origin, he only felt that his ears were buzzing, and a trace of confusion surged in his heart, and he walked quickly to the inside.

Finally entered the dark village, but this is only the second step.

As far as these two steps are concerned, Su Musha already feels tired: nothing is simple.

It seemed that in a few breaths, I heard the disciple at the door report loudly: "The disciples of the Void Xuan Sect have a decisive decision!" ”

Void Sect? What kind of sect is that?

Su Musha looked back curiously, but saw a young man in a crimson robe slowly walking in through the gate, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the smoke and fire, and he only felt that this big red color was not abrupt when he was wearing it, as if it should be so.

His footsteps did not stop, and his blurred face gradually became clear, only to see that his face was handsome, but there was a lifeless complexion between his eyebrows. Su Musha's eyes followed his figure, and he saw that he was getting closer and closer, even if he passed by someone, he still didn't squint until he disappeared into the group of guests in the hall.

Su Mu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he instantly sensed that something was not right with this young man surnamed Fang. When I came back to my senses, I was a little embarrassed about the loss of my talent. She couldn't help but look at the bookworm, and saw that the bookworm had a look he had never shown in front of her before: playfulness.

The bookworm not only had a playful look, but even raised his eyebrows, as if he was laughing at Su Mu's stunned move.

Su Musha felt that his face was hot, and he secretly said "luck" in his heart, fortunately, the bookworm is not a person who talks much, if he changes to someone who likes to talk and make trouble, such as Wuwei, he may not say anything unforgiving.

She folded her mood and walked into the main hall with him.

There were at least thirty seats in the hall, which was half full by this time. Su Mu looked around in the midst of the crowd, and all the faces were so unfamiliar to her. She whispered to the person next to her: "Uncle Worm, is there anyone you know in this hall?" ”

The bookworm swept around and replied briefly, "A lot." ”

That's all, that's all?

Sometimes Su Musha is really a little annoyed that the bookworm cherishes words like gold, and he is no different from a fool when he first enters the rivers and lakes. Bookworms have a belly full of affairs, but they adhere to the principle of not asking or answering. Helpless, helpless, Su Musha could only try his best to tease him to say a few more words as usual.

"So, is there anyone I need to know?"

"Who?" The bookworm looked sideways, his face full of confusion.

Su Musha took a deep breath and told himself to be calm, Worm Bo is such a temper. She was half talking to herself, half talking to others: "Where shall we sit?" ”

She didn't have to worry about this, and the servant in charge of leading the position led the two of them to their respective seats.

It's still early, the banquet hasn't started yet, and there is no one around, under such good conditions, Su Mushao will not let go of the opportunity to pestering bookworms, and he is full of thoughts about digging out more secrets of the rivers and lakes from this old Jianghu mouth.

She was about to say something when her gaze suddenly stopped in a corner of the hall. The corner was like the whole hall, chaotic, but at a glance she grabbed a different person, a person who did not join any conversation, but just sat there motionless.

Lin Yulin! It turned out to be Lin Yulin, who spoke out for her on the day the rudder was besieged.

Su Musha was taken aback, and hurriedly poked the bookworm and pointed it to him: "Why did Miss Lin come, that day when she heard that we were coming to congratulate the owner of Yin Zhuang on his birthday, didn't she still scold?" ”

The bookworm looked cold and spread out his hands to show "I don't know".

Su Musha went to take a closer look, and he could see from Lin Yulin's motionless and upright figure that she was ready to go, and saw that she glanced in the direction of the back hall from time to time, and her eyes were full of anger and indignation.

Could it be true that this little girl has a grudge against Dark Village? Do not hesitate to blend into the village? I don't know what she wants to do, she won't want to assassinate the owner of Yinzhuang, right?

Su Musha didn't sit in his place and guess, he got up and walked towards Lin Yulin, and stopped when he was still three steps away.

Lin Yulin was shocked by the sudden movement, and when he raised his eyes, he met Su Musha's eyes. She was not like Su Musha, she was surprised at first sight, but calmly greeted her with a slight bow.

After meeting her calm eyes, Su Mu suddenly felt funny: Why bother with other people's affairs. If she only came to celebrate her birthday, it would be okay for her own plans; If she's here to make trouble, that's even better, and the more chaotic the situation, the better it is.

Thinking so, she didn't stop at her feet, walked to Lin Yulin's side, turned around and walked back to her table and sat down.

Lin Yulin smiled dumbly, as if his opponent retreated on his own before his punch was ready to be released. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although she was not afraid of Su Musha's actions, but she could be clean even if she didn't care.

"Uncle Worm, which one has the highest martial arts in this hall?"

Su Musha did not forget his intention to be suitable, and returned to his seat and asked.

The bookworm raised his chin slightly, facing the east head of the hall: "The middle-aged man." ”

Su Musha looked at it and found that his eyes were full of middle-aged people, so he asked, "Which one?" ”

"The least good-looking one."

“…… He is? ”

The bookworm's voice was low: "The sword is floating and the young master Yuwen is drumming." ”

The sword is flying? Young master? Yuwen Dusk Drum?

Several questions rushed to Su Musha's mind, making her unable to make up her mind for a while, so she asked which one was better first: "...... How can he still be called a young master at his age? ”

The bookworm's eyebrows twitched, obviously not expecting her to ask such a question, but he was calm and unmoving: "His father is old and strong. ”

The implication is that the previous generation has not withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and the next generation can only sit in the position of heir.

Su Musha nodded, and asked himself: "Uncle Worm, there are so many guests here, are there any who can't deal with you?" ”

It's another brainless problem, although the bookworm is used to the jump of Su Mu's thinking, but he won't really look for who he doesn't like. He looked around hastily, his eyes paused, and he said in surprise: "...... Smoky Hills? ”

"Huh?"

Su Musha muttered suspiciously, feeling that the name of this place was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, but it didn't matter, if he didn't understand, he could ask the bookworm: "Which one?" ”

The bookworm pointed in the direction of the east head again, Su Musha followed the direction of his finger and looked over, and saw a gloomy man talking eagerly with the young master of Yuwen, she asked curiously: "That person is the ...... of Yanxia Villa"

“…… Less owner. ”

Su Musha's mind turned a strange thought again: "It's also the young master, will the young master of Yuwen think that this kid is too young, looking at the oily head and powdery face, it's very eye-catching?" ”

The bookworm's smile flashed, and he lowered his head to look for a while in the cloth bag he was carrying, as if he wanted to take a pen and paper out, Su Musha pressed the hand in his bag: "Speak, don't write," she paused, "It's too eye-catching." ”

“…… There are more than 100 apprentices and grandchildren under his father's seat, don't underestimate his oily hair and noodles, but he is also a mountain to accept apprentices, and some people call him master. ”

Bookworms rarely say so many words, Su Musha looked at him with shining eyes, and said enviously: "Uncle worm, how do you know everything, everyone knows." ”

The bookworm patiently explained, "Yanxia Villa is good at quenching poison hidden weapons," he paused and said, "Look at his dress......"

“…… Dress up? ”

(Heroine's Diary 21: June 12 and Supplement, Listening to Uncle Worm's story, I only hate that there are no melon seeds at hand)