They were carefully selected by Lord Venasuva from all the villages," the old man said to Yang Muyun with a smile, "The envoy came at the right time, and it can be regarded as a blessing for the eyes. ”

Yang Muyun saw that they all had graceful postures and moving faces, and what made people even more evil rise was that their shoulders and arms, navel and thighs were completely bare, the delicate and round little waist was twisted one by one, and the scarlet skirt that was as thin as a cicada's wings swayed gently on the round buttocks, which was undoubtedly a pleasing enjoyment.

Everyone in the hall opened their eyes wide, the corners of their mouths were drooling, and their eyes were almost popping out.

"This big leader of the pot keeper really knows how to enjoy it," Yang Muyun said secretly in his heart: "The army of Annan is pressing, and he still has this mood." I couldn't help but glance at Venasuva who was sitting on the tiger-skin chair.

This detail was seen by the old man, who smiled and whispered, "Do you think they are all women of Venasuva?" ”

"Isn't it?" Yang Muyun blinked, "Otherwise, what would you do with them carefully selected?" ”

"This is the saint who is dedicated to the temple," said the old man, "Venasuva let them out to let them out for the sake of the throne, not to make the envoy cheap." ”

"Temple?" Yang Muyun was slightly stunned, "What is that, and where is it?" ”

The old man knew that he had lost his words, smiled, and said no more.

"These women are good-looking," Yang Muyun saw that the old man didn't answer, and didn't ask again, his eyes looked at those girls, they danced gracefully, and their soft limbs outlined graceful and moving curves between bending and moving. My heart moved, "Compared with the girls in the Central Plains, these girls in foreign lands are less graceful and more wild." ”

The music gradually became high, and the slender bodies of the girls spun rapidly, making people look a little dizzy. Suddenly, as soon as the music ended, the girls fell at Venasuwa's feet.

Venasuva laughed and looked at the old man, "Divine Master, are these girls still in love?" ”

"Well," the old man bowed slightly, "It's hard to comment on this seat, as long as Lord Saint Venerable is satisfied, then everything will be fine." ”

"Yes, yes, that's what the Divine Master said," Venasuva nodded and asked with a smile, "Dare to ask the Divine Master, when will the Holy Venerable send a rescuer?" ”

"How?" The old man glanced at Yang Muyun next to him, "Isn't it enough to solve the plight of adults with the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers brought by the envoy of the Great Ming Dynasty?" ”

"The Divine Master smiled," Venasuva's face was a little embarrassed, but he still said with a humble face: "I, Venasuva, am a faithful believer of Lord Venerable, and I will serve the temple all my life, and I dare not slack off in the slightest!" Please ask the priest to learn clearly. ”

"Well, Lord Venasuva," the old man nodded, brushing his beard and said, "As long as you don't have any disagreement with the Temple, Lord Shengzun will not abandon you, you can rest assured, but ......" The voice changed, "The Great Ming Qin has made you have to entertain you here, after all, you are very close to the Yue people here, and it is more convenient for the Ming people to help you in case of emergency." ”

"Yes, the priest pointed out," Venasuva was pardoned, and then asked cautiously, "I cannot help but express the good news that the Great Ming envoy has come from afar to bring such exciting good news...... I mean, what does the priest think about picking one of these girls out to serve the envoy? ”

"It's all right," the old man smiled.

He said very generously: "There are many saints who have contributed to the Holy Venerable in various departments, and there is not only this one, but you can let the Great Ming Qin envoy pick it." ”

"Thank you, Divine Master," Venasuis breathed a sigh of relief, "But only the Divine Master here understands the words of the Ming People, and please trouble the Divine Master to communicate with the envoy." ”

The old man turned his gaze, looked at Yang Muyun, and said in Chinese: "Envoy ......"

"Divine Master." Yang Muyun heard the old man call him, so he turned his face sideways and looked at him.

"Lord Venasuva said that the envoys had a hard journey, and that there was nothing to entertain in the mountains and wilderness," said the old man with a smile, "If these female envoys can still see it, it would be more convenient to choose one of them to serve by his side." ”

"What," Yang Muyun was startled, waved his hand again and again and said, "The hospitality of the adults is very grateful, as for the women...... Thank you for your kindness, I really can't stand it,"

"How?" The old man said with displeasure on his face: "Does the envoy think that they are too crude to fall into your eyes?" ”

"No, no, no," Yang Muyun said: "As soon as something happens here, I'm going back to the north, I don't need anyone around to wait, I understand the good intentions of adults and divine masters here......"

"Why should the envoy be so anxious," the old man's eyes flashed, "such a big matter can't be finalized in a few words, the envoy has to stay here for a few more days, besides, the army of the Yue people outside has surrounded this place, it's not easy for the envoy to go out alone?" You must also plan carefully, and make sure that you are not impatient! ”

"Divine Master, please forgive me," Yang Muyun arched his hand, "I really don't have this mind now, and besides, the whereabouts of the two companions who came down next are still unknown......

"Your companion must ask Lord Venasuva to search for it with all his might," said the old man, "and the envoy is here with peace of mind." With that, he said a few words to the potter leader who was sitting on the tiger-skin chair, and Venasuwa smiled and waved his hand, causing the girls to step back.

Yang Muyun saw that they no longer forced themselves to choose girls, and Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Next, the guests and hosts in the hall were still happy, and Yang Muyun wanted to rest under the pretext that he was not strong enough to drink. The old man informed Vinasuva of this, and the big pot leader asked Yang Muyun to take him down to arrange a resting place.

......

The high ground was full of houses made of mountain stones, and several barbarians took Yang Muyun into a stone house in a courtyard next to the hall and retreated.

There was an oil lamp lit in the house, but it still looked a little dim, and I don't know what kind of oil was burning in the lamp bowl, and the smell was a little choking. Thinking that it was already very rare to have a place to live in such a remote place, Yang Muyun was calm in his heart.

"Alas, Zheng Yu and Ah Hu don't know what's going on," Yang Muyun was a little worried when he thought of them, "I hope they won't be caught." "How did the pot keeper treat the Yue people spies, Yang Muyun saw it in his eyes, Zheng Yu could speak Chinese, if he pretended to be a Han person, he would have said it in the past, but what about Ah Hu, would he reveal Zheng Yu's identity? Besides, if they are arrested and their identities are revealed, they will not be able to complete their panic, and the old man who is called the Divine Master is not a foolish master. I was temporarily mixed up with the official waist card on my body, but what about after that? I can't help but feel more and more headaches the more I think about it, and I really want to ignore nothing and sleep with my head covered. He walked to the side of the bed and suddenly found a person crawling under his feet, and he couldn't help but be frightened

He jumped two steps back and shouted, "Who is it?" ”

The man raised his face, and Yang Muyun's eyes were greeted by a beautiful girl's face.

"Are you ......" Yang Muyun remembered, the girl in front of him was one of the women dancing in the Fang Cai Stone Hall. It seems that he repeatedly excused himself just now, but he was still forced to come in.

The girl opened a pair of dark eyes and said a few words to herself.

Yang Muyun spoke Chinese, which she didn't understand. Yang Muyun couldn't understand the girl's words.

"Do you speak Vietnamese?" Yang Muyun asked in Annan dialect. His Annan dialect is not very proficient, but slowly, I believe that the girl can still understand it.

Sure enough, the girl nodded.

Yang Muyun was overjoyed in his heart, and asked in Annan dialect, "Who are you?" How did it end up here? ”

"My name is Ah Xiang," said the maiden, "it was Lord Venasowa who asked me to come and wait on you." ”

"Hmm, Ah Xiang, get up quickly, don't keep kneeling." Yang Muyun was really not used to someone kneeling in front of him, so he reached out to pull her up and touched her arm, but he felt that his hand was slippery, and his heart fluttered, and he hurriedly shrank back.

"Lord Xie," the girl Yingying stood up, her pretty face was slightly red, and she said, "It's getting late, I'll serve the adults to rest!" ”

"No, no," Yang Muyun took a step back, "I'...... I'm not sleepy, you, you go to sleep, I'll just stand! “

Ah Xiang's bright eyes blinked, "Where is the reason for adults to stand and I go to sleep?" He lowered his gaze and stepped forward and said, "I'll come to loosen the clothes for the adults." ”

Yang Muyun became even more nervous, and took a few steps back.

"What are you afraid of, my lord?"

"I ...... I'm not afraid," Yang Muyun calmed down, "I'm just not used to others loosening my clothes for me." ”

"Is it because Ah Xiang is not waiting well?" Ah Xiang's eyes darkened, and she bit her red lips and said, "Ah Xiang is still waiting for a man for the first time, I really don't know what to do, please don't blame the adults!" ”

"Where, where, I'm not used to it." Yang Muyun saw that she looked like she was about to cry, and hurriedly said, "I'...... I just want to sit for a while now, and you don't have to wait...... You'd better go back and rest first, I'll call you over if I need to." ”

"Where did the adults ask Ah Xiang to go back?" Ah Xiang raised her face, tears in her eyes.

"Hmm...... Aren't you with other girls? Yang Muyun said: "You don't go back to them? ”

"I'm no longer the saint to be chosen, they don't have my place there," Ah Xiang pursed her lips and said, "My lord, this is Ah Xiang's destination, my lord wants to drive me away, I really don't know where to go?" His nose was sour, and he sobbed softly.

"You...... Don't cry," Yang Muyun was a little at a loss, so he had to say: "I don't mean to drive you away, you just stay." ”

"Really?" Ah Xiang's eyes lit up and she stopped sobbing.

Yang Muyun nodded stiffly, "You're standing there, I don't sleep, I don't need you to dress me wide." Seeing that she was really standing there and not moving, he looked around and saw that the stone house was poorly furnished, and there was nothing but a wooden bed.