The old man trembled his lips and looked at Rong Jing and Xue Rou who were getting closer and closer, and suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly towards the village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The young master is here, the young master is here......"

The man looked like an ordinary old man, but his voice was surprisingly loud, and he was clearly standing at the entrance of the village, but those two shouts instantly spread throughout the village.

The originally noisy sounds in the village instantly fell silent, as if everyone had been choked by the neck, and the next moment, the entire village erupted in loud cheers.

Everyone dropped the things in their hands and quickly rushed towards the entrance of the village, whether it was the old man or the child, when they saw Rong Jing standing at the entrance of the village with a cold face, those people were all excited and their faces were red, and even kneeling on the ground with water stains in their eyes, their hands touching their foreheads and saying loudly: "Welcome to the young master!" ”

"Welcome young master!"

"Welcome young master!"

There were only a few hundred people, but the earth-shattering cries resounded throughout the plain.

Xue Rou was shocked by the scene in front of her, those prostrate on the ground, slightly raised cheeks were all completely excited and adored from the heart when facing Rong Jing, each of them was flushed, the kind of eyes that seemed to look at the savior did not seem to be disguised at all, Xue Rou even faintly felt that these people's loyalty to Rong Jing was a little terrible, I was afraid that if these people were allowed to die for Rong Jing at this time, they would not hesitate to scramble.

And when they called Rong Jing, it was not the prince but the young master, and the title of the young master was not called casually.

Who the hell are these people?

Rong Jing frowned and looked at those people with a look on their faces that he couldn't tell what it was, he just waved his hand to let them get up and didn't say anything, at this time, the old man who was the first to speak choked up and said: "Young master, you are finally willing to come to see us, the old slave still thinks ...... I thought I wouldn't see the young master until I died......"

His voice trembled with tears in his eyes as he spoke, and the others also sobbed with his words, and even those half-grown children had red eyes and looked at Rong Jing pitifully.

Rong Jing frowned impatiently when he heard this, "I'm not here." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that those people's eyes were even redder, and he couldn't help but calm his eyes irritably: "What about Shen Yanling and Dark San?" ”

The old man hurriedly wiped away his tears and replied, "Back to the young master, Lord Shen is in the dark valley, I will let someone call them back." ”

After saying that, the old man hurriedly turned around and called "Huzi", and a seven or eight-year-old child with pigtails and tiger head and tiger brain immediately burst out of the crowd.

"Huzi, you go to the dark valley to find Lord Shen and them, and say that the young master is here."

"Hey!"

The kid hurriedly answered, glanced at Rong Jing secretly and turned his head and ran towards the back of the village, obviously looking at the very small person but moving very quickly, but after a while, he ran out of the village and disappeared.

After the child left, the people at the entrance of the village looked at Rong Jing a little helpless, as if they wanted to get close and were afraid of disturbing Rong Jing's appearance, the old man seemed to be the leader of the village, he glanced at Xue Rou beside Rong Jing, and only felt that this young man's appearance was so handsome, Zhilan Yushu's face was not under his own young master, but he did not relax because of Xue Rou's good appearance, but asked with a little caution: "Young master, is the ...... next to you?"

Rong Jing frowned and looked impatient, and Xue Rou had to say when he saw that the others were looking over: "Old man, I am Xue Rou, the head of King Ling's Mansion. ”

The old man was a little strange after hearing Xue Rou's words, he didn't understand how such an immortal-like young man could take such a woman-like name, and he was a little incredulous when he heard Xue Rou say that she was the head of Ling Wang's Mansion, after all, Xue Rou's men's appearance looked less than fifteen, although he was tall and his face still had the immaturity of a teenager, how could Rong Jing let such a young man be the head of Ling Wang's Mansion?

He turned his head to look at Rong Jing, but saw that he did not refute after Xue Rou's words, although he didn't say anything on his face when he was suspicious, he just greeted Xue Rou and said respectfully to Rong Jing: "Young master, the dark valley is some distance from the village, Lord Shen and Dark San are afraid it will take a while for them to come back, why don't you and Manager Xue go to the old slave to rest for a while?" ”

Rong Jing pursed her lips and didn't know why there was a haze, Xue Rou also found that Rong Jing's whole body had been a little overcast since she saw these people, she saw that Rong Jing didn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere around her suddenly became embarrassed, so she had to stand up and say: "Then it's troublesome for the old man, I happened to be a little thirsty with the prince, what do you say, prince?" ”

Rong Jing's face softened a little when he heard this, but he still said with a straight face: "Lead the way." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately glanced at Xue Rou a few times, he had already heard Shen Yanling and Dark San say what Rong Jing's temper was, and now seeing that he was actually willing to follow Xue Rou, it was obviously a little different from Xue Rou, and Xue Rou's polite attitude also made him feel good, he hurriedly whispered to the two: "Young master, Manager Xue, please here." ”

The old man turned sideways and led the two of them towards the village, and the others hurriedly dispersed when they saw this, but stood respectfully on both sides until Xue Rou and Rong Jing walked into the village, then quietly left a distance of more than ten zhang and followed them into the village, until the old man opened his mouth and asked them to go home, those people reluctantly dispersed and turned back to the house.

Xue Rou and Rong Jing followed behind the old man, and after entering the village from the outside, Xue Rou found that she still underestimated the dilapidated village of this village, the houses in it were all made of wood and stone, and the roofs were all made of weeds.

It looked like an abandoned house that had been uninhabited for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that there were people coming in and out from time to time, and seeing two or three hundred people at the entrance of the village just now, Xue Rou even wondered if she had come to a deserted village.

Xue Rou looked around, her eyes fell on the crowd of people walking around the house, those people were all on guard when they noticed her gaze, and even the children looked at her with round eyes, with a faint look of doubt in their eyes that should have been ignorant.

What's even more strange is that Xue Rou walked all the way, almost all of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, women and children, and she didn't see a single adult man, and what surprised her even more was that in the whole village, except for those children who looked quite healthy, the other old people and women looked thin, with sunken cheeks, and even some people were sickly pale. (To be continued.) )