Walking in the dense forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Qingwen remembered a lot of past situations:

I don't know for what reason, I was just a little baby and was sent to the Listening Bird Pavilion by my eldest brother, and since then I have been branded with the name of "Qinglou Reserve";

His father's Shang family class was hanged and killed, just because the volunteer army led by the Shang family class was too strong and had high achievements to cover the current emperor;

Unexpectedly, he was taken by the Baoyu to embark on the road of the princess party and became a member of the group training of the Northern Zhou Dynasty......

If you say that you are a domestic servant, you are treated politely by your master Baoyu.

If you say that you have become the master of the house because of Baoyu's promise, you are confined to the shackles of a woman who is not talented and virtuous, and who is sold as a slave once and will be a slave for life, and cannot really break free and be truly free.

In front of him, there is even more danger......

The middle-aged man was as clumsy as if he had entered the dense forest for the first time, and he didn't know much about the surrounding terrain. For a while, he drove Qingwen to the swamp, and for a while, he encountered a cliff and was at a loss......

The road is only three or two miles, which makes it very difficult for this big and small to walk.

But the basic direction, the middle-aged man was not mistaken, he was always looking for his way in several mountains of the mountain range, and in general, he continued to go deeper and deeper into the dense forest, and approached the camp at the foot of the highest peak in the mountain range where Qingwen and Xue Pan were located.

"I said, little girl, what is this called?" Halfway through the walk, the middle-aged man turned his head and listened attentively, and then asked Qingwen curiously.

"I thought, it's like a wild boar. Qingwen followed behind him, silently, noisily, and obediently carrying a bag for the middle-aged man, as if he had been obediently a domestic servant.

"Oh, wild boar, isn't that great, we can catch it, and we can beat it." ”

Qingwen replied to him with a snort.

"Little girl, what are you humming?"

"Don't look at the uncle who has martial arts, but when he comes to dealing with wild boars, I don't think he may be a good hand. ”

"Little girl, how do you say this?"

"That wild boar is not a domestic pig that eats white food, it's very ghostly. I'm going to attack you in the depths of the jungle if you can't get stunned. Now, if you hear it snorting and running through the forest, as if it is very stupid, as if it is easy to catch, then in fact, it is creating a kind of 'it is a headless fly' posture, pretending to trap you. ”

"What? Wild boars like to trap me? Your wild boar is so smart?" the middle-aged man smiled, turned his head, looked at Qingwen who was following behind, and asked in disbelief:

"Besides, where did I provoke it?"

"The territory of the wild boar cannot be invaded by outsiders, and the smell of your people has already made it smell. You see, it looks like it is running wild all over the forest, but it is actually enclosing the ground, luring the enemy deeper, letting you enter the encirclement of its land, and then attacking you. ”

"Really, little girl, I want to see how it lures me into the law?"

Qingwen looked at him and felt that the middle-aged man's contemptuous posture seemed to have lost a step.

"Why don't we make a barter. Qingwen had no expression on her face, in fact, she was secretly further stimulating the man's competitiveness.

"Hugh wants to be fooled by me, little girl, when have you ever heard of a master making a deal with a servant?!" the middle-aged man was disdainful.

"If that's the case, then, I won't say anything. Qingwen shook her head.

Instead of being alerted to the wild boar's territory by Qingwen's reminder, the middle-aged man strode towards the dense forest in search of the sound.

As he was talking, he heard the sound of "fluttering-", and the middle-aged man walking in front of him had fallen into a deep pit, and his feet were caught by a rusty iron clip.

"Little girl, you save me!" Immediately, the middle-aged man lost his previous elegant demeanor, raised his head and said to Qingwen:

"If I hadn't been anxious to hunt this wild boar, I wouldn't have ignored it and followed the sound. As a result...... "middle-aged men are more likely to come to their senses."

"My new master, I want to ask you, why did I want to save you?" Qingwen stood on the edge of the pit, still not humble or arrogant in her conversation with this unfortunate urge, without the slightest hint of rushing to rescue.

"I have a body of martial arts, and they all say, 'Zhuo Fuzi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, beautiful green shirts in the south', and the green shirt skills come from the Sprinkle family. Don't you want to worship me as a teacher? Save me out, and the kung fu will be yours. The man said conditionally.

"The two of us are really," Qingwen said leisurely, still unhurriedly.

Didn't she notice that the crescent moon had risen, and the night was about to dew.

"You see, after a while you were the master and I was a domestic servant, and then the situation changed, and you had to beg me and negotiate terms with me. Qingwen continued coldly.

"If you don't save me, how can you know why I can sing the drama of the Shang family class?" The middle-aged man changed his trick and persuaded Qingwen again.

"That's right. ”

Qingwen is good at everything, there is only one shortcoming, even she is aware of it, that is: when she encounters things, she likes to consider various factors.

This characteristic leads to her inability to make judgments decisively and in a timely manner.

"Besides, if there really is a wild boar coming, don't you also have a helper?" The middle-aged man was still sparing no effort to persuade Qingwen.

Qingwen seems to be hesitant, but in fact she is indeed hesitating.

She exposed her mentality in front of her opponents like this, which really increased the morale of others and destroyed her own prestige.

The middle-aged man saw that Qingwen was very hesitant, and unconsciously, he became more confident, and continued to persuade Qingwen in the pit, saying:

"In the world, how can there be eternal friends and eternal enemies?

"Yes, this morning, your little girl accidentally fell into the hands of my strong man, as a last resort, you did not resist brute force according to the situation, but obediently became a domestic servant, and also obeyed me and entered the mountain with me. But now, things have suddenly changed in your favor. Wouldn't you be happy that you have not only regained your freedom, but also that you can seize the opportunity to exchange your kung fu training from me? ”

Qingwen thought about it, this middle-aged man is not older than herself, and everything he says is eloquent, and it seems to make sense.

Qingwen's expression was already relaxed, and in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he knew that this little girl had been moved by himself.

Qingwen glanced down at the middle-aged man who was struggling to give her answer, she cleared her throat and said to him solemnly:

"If you don't be rescued quickly, as soon as the night falls, the cold hits, I'm afraid you will ......"