Chapter 2 Wu Zixin

Seeing that Wu Qinghe wanted to speak and stopped, Pi Yang could probably guess what the old man was thinking, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Wu Qinghe was so polite to Pi Yang, he seemed a little angry, but he was actually worried.

The weapon that Pi Yang carried with him and the dagger pinned to his leg were really a bit shocking to Wu Qinghe, although the old man had never been far away in his life, and he had only read poetry and books for a few months in a academy in Badong County when he was a teenager, but because he had cultivated a person, he was rewarded by the prefect and visited the Zhou regiment training camp, and he had some insight. The two weapons carried by the injured young man have strange shapes, and the materials made are by no means owned by the Central Plains, but the hidden weapon transmitter switch is the same as the crossbow switch in the Great Song Dynasty military camp.

Looking at the clothes worn by the young man, although it is not made of silk and satin, but the "embroidery" that is difficult to complete by hand is something that Wu Qinghe has never seen in his life, which must have been purchased by a large family.

I remembered that a few months ago, I heard from the people in the county town that a big ship came to the treaty port in Xiuzhou City, and the dock envoy thought it was a cargo ship of the Ryukyuan people, and was about to go to ask why it entered the port without reporting it, and never thought that a few blonde and blue-eyed ghosts came down from the ship. If you take a closer look at the big ship behind the ghost, a considerable part of the hull is protected by iron armor.

The envoy was startled, and hurriedly sent someone to the prefect, the prefect sent officers and soldiers to board the ship to check, and found a large number of ** and hidden weapons in the ship, as well as some strange objects, the officers and soldiers tied up the ghost guy and escorted him into the government, due to the language barrier, the interrogation was unsuccessful, and the prefect had to put the ghost guy in prison, and wrote a letter to report the matter to the court. Later, the imperial court assigned the city to collect the hidden weapon along with those strange objects.

Thinking of this, Wu Qinghe was frightened, didn't this young man steal the city ship, was wanted by the government, evaded the pursuit of officers and soldiers all the way, and fled to this deep mountain and old forest before he fell off the cliff?

These days, Wu Qinghe has also asked about the origin of Pi Yang, but he himself can't explain why he fell off the cliff and fell into another non-parallel world, and how to say it to others, it is difficult to tell the old man that he is from 2018 AD, and it is strange that people don't treat him as a fool, so he claims that he is from a place called Enshi Miao Autonomous Prefecture, and likes to travel to various places to play in the mountains and rivers, and he accidentally fell off the cliff when he came here.

Where is Wu Qinghe willing to believe, and no matter who will travel to the top of Xishan, even the name of the hometown is made up, the Central Plains has always been governed by the Han people, especially since the founding of Taizu, ethnic minorities are not allowed to participate in political affairs, and even the Dengke examination will exclude ethnic minorities, how can the Miao nationality be autonomous!

Looking at the old man's expression, facing the life-saving benefactor, Pi Yang had the heart to reveal his origin and discernment, but it seemed that no matter how he explained it, he would make the family feel that he was not lightly ill, so after thinking about it, he forgot it.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and seeing that the heavy rain was about to fall, he remembered that the old man was originally going to go up the mountain, so he hurriedly said: "Grandpa Wu, seeing that it is about to rain heavily, I see that there is still some dry firewood at home, why don't you go up the mountain another day?" ”

Wu Qinghe remembered the matter when he heard this, and he was also anxious: "It's not good, if the heavy rain falls, I'm afraid that the paint on the tree will not be guaranteed, the son will enter the house quickly, and the little old man will come back soon after going up the mountain to collect the paint." ”

Listening to the old man's words, Pi Yang knew that the old man was going up the mountain to collect paint, no wonder with a few bamboo tubes, he was born in the countryside, when he was a child, he saw his father cut trees and collect paint, and used a sickle to pull a hole obliquely on the bark in the middle of the trunk of the wild lacquer tree, and the thinned bamboo pieces were embedded in the bark slightly fixed, and the weak adhesion of the banana leaves was stacked into a container and hung at the low end of the bamboo piece, and the tree paint would drip into the container along the bamboo piece, and after a few days when the container was filled with paint, pour it into the bamboo tube and cover it with a lid, and place it in a cool place to preserve, this kind of paint is mostly used for lacquering new coffins, I didn't expect that there was this kind of lacquer picking method in this era.

The road in the mountain is slippery on a rainy day, and there is a danger of landslides in case of heavy rain, how can Pi Yang rest assured that the old man will go alone, and pull Wu Qinghe Road: "If Grandpa Wu insists on going up the mountain, the juniors are willing to accompany you, even if you can't return before the rain falls, there are juniors who can take care of it." ”

Wu Qinghe waved his hand again and again: "No, the son's leg injury has not healed, how can we go up the mountain together, if the son's injury is aggravated, wouldn't it be the sin of the little old man." ”

"You see, the juniors can run and jump, most of the injuries are healed, and I ran for a while in the morning just now, and it's no problem to climb a mountain." Pi Yang endured the severe pain and ran a few steps, jumped twice, with a smile on his face, pretending to comfort the old man easily, and then said: "Look at this day, it will rain from time to time, how can you go up the mountain alone, the younger generation is really relieved." ”

Wu Qinghe saw that he couldn't resist him, and he was afraid that he would lose the paint by mistake if the stalemate continued, so he had to agree. Locking the door, the two walked briskly towards the West Mountain.

Don't look at Wu Qinghe, who is more than seventy years old, dealing with the mountains all the year round, not to mention the grass and trees in the mountains, and his legs and feet are even sharper, Pi Yang followed him and tossed in several places, and the old man was stunned and didn't breathe.

Before the arrival of the day, there were already three cylinders of paint in the bamboo basket, and they were about to go to the last two paint collection points, when the sky rained heavily, and the two had no choice but to go down the mountain.

Although they were in a dense forest, the rain was too strong, and after a while, the two of them were wet all over their bodies. Although Wu Qinghe's body is still quite tough, he is still old in the end, and he sneezed several times in a row. Pi Yang was a little anxious, I was afraid that the old man would catch a cold for several days after he went back.

Pi Yang took the initiative to walk in front of him to explore the road, although he was not familiar with the mountain road, but the old man behind him reminded him to move forward, but he would not get lost, and when he encountered a slippery section, he turned back and reminded the old man to be careful.

Finally out of the forest, the village in the distance can be seen in the heavy rain, but in front of you is a small section of very steep slope, maybe the villagers need large timber when repairing the house, the mountain cut down the tree to transport here, in order to save trouble on the log down the hillside, the ladder of the ramp is almost worn out for many years, usually it is okay, as long as it rains, it is extremely slippery, can only drag the small branches on both sides and go down.

Pi Yang instructed the old man, took the lead in going downhill, dragged the branches, and carefully walked down step by step along the traces of the stairs, just halfway through, suddenly shocked, only to hear not far above, the old man exclaimed, dragged the broken branch in his hand, slipped under his feet, and quickly rolled down to Pi Yang, seeing that he was about to roll down the slope with him, between the lightning and flint, he quickly jumped to the side with the power of the branch in his hand, and reached out and grabbed the old man's clothes, but how could this small branch withstand the power of the two, Before the old man could stabilize it, it broke instantly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he protected Wu Qinghe, and the two of them both rolled down to the bottom of the slope.

Pi Yang only felt that the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and there was no pain in any place. Shake his head vigorously a few times, ease his mind, the old man is no longer in front of him, the black paint that has been overturned has spread to the ground with the dilution of the rain, it is black, turn over and see, the old man lying not far away seems to have fainted, and he didn't know if he answered, he didn't care if he had a new injury, he got up and checked the old man's injury, probed his nose, there was still breathing, and there were no obvious scars all over the body, fortunately, there was still some distance from the stone steps and mountain road, and there was a small piece of land under the slope, and it was still a little soft after being soaked in rainwater, It should not be seriously injured, and the old man probably fainted due to fright. Pi Yang was worried about internal injuries or fractures, so he carefully picked up the old man on his back and ran in the direction of the village in three steps and two steps, the wound on his leg and the rain stinged, and he felt less painful than the pain of the tear.

After a while, he returned to the village, and when he came to the front of the house, the locked door had been opened, and the two wooden doors were hidden.

He was worried that the old man on his back couldn't take care of so much, so he rushed to the door and kicked open the door, only to see a young girl sitting at the wooden table in the main room, with a Type 06 pistol in her left hand and a Type 95 assault rifle in her right hand, the muzzle of the gun was facing the door, and the girl looked at Pi Yang with horror on her face.

Pi Yangxin mentioned his throat, the rifle had been empty during the battle, but the pistol was not shot, it was loaded before the battle, it is estimated that the old man put it away for him during the injury, and he didn't have time to ask for more than a month, but let her find it, and I don't know if this woman has opened the insurance.

Pi Yang was probably pointed at by the black muzzle, and suddenly became evil to the side of the guts, and yelled: "You put it down for me!" ”

The girl was so frightened by this roar that her heart trembled, her hands trembled, and she threw two weapons on the ground with a bang, and as soon as the pistol hit the ground, it "banged", like thunder on the ground, and the sound shook the valley, and the echo could not be dispersed for a long time.

Both of them were stunned, Pi Yang didn't expect that this girl would really open the insurance, and she had to be suppressed by her domineering spirit, otherwise she would have to be shot again! It's just that I roared the gun off with this sound, and I was a little scared when I thought about it.

The girl didn't expect that the door of her house was kicked open by a clay figure, and she was carrying a person who was the same as him on her back, and she yelled at herself inexplicably without saying a word.

In fact, the girl was mainly frightened by the earth-shattering sound of the weapon!

Pi Yang didn't care about this demented girl, he had to settle the old man first, and just about to cross the threshold into the house, Wu Qinghe, who was lying on his shoulder, woke up leisurely, raised his head and saw the trembling girl in the house, her voice was tired but full of joy, and she called: "Zixin!" ”