Sima Zhuang is located between two mountains, the village wall is made of stone and wood piled up until it is connected to the mountainside, and there is a stream flowing slowly on one side, and the houses in the village are orderly distributed all over the mountainside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is built on the mountain, the water source is sufficient, it can be seen that the vision of the person who built the village is vicious and thoughtful, and Yingxu sighed. A group of seven people walked along the road under the leadership of Zhuang Ding to the belly of the mountain between the two mountains, and after about half a mile, Ying Xu saw a large courtyard embedded in the middle of the mountain, the garden wall was covered with white cloth, and Zhuang Ding on both sides of the courtyard gate was also wearing white clothes.

"Below, Sima Wei has seen Gongzi" Sima Wei wore a white coat and symbolically bowed to Ying Xu.

"Excuse me, I don't know what happened to your village?" The person who Ying Xu wants to die should be very important.

"My father passed away the day before yesterday!" Sima Wei said silently.

"Mourning!" Ying Xu didn't expect that it was Sima Wei's father who died.

Under the guidance of Sima Ang, Ying Xu and his party came to the mourning hall, and as soon as they entered the mourning hall, Ying Xu saw a middle-aged man on the side of the mourning hall looking at him directly, and seven or eight strong men behind him also glared angrily. Seeing that Sima Wei didn't mean to introduce, Ying Xu ignored these people and slowly stepped forward to offer incense to Sima Wei's father.

"Childe, please come here" Sima Wei took Ying Xu to a separate courtyard again.

After sitting on the other side, Sima Wei said: "I know that Gongzi is here for food and grass, and he is not embarrassed by Gongzi, I and others live in the mountains and know little about the outside world. But the mountain people have the rules of the mountain people. Barter, if the son can set up a certificate, my Sima Zhuang will send 3,000 stones of grain and grass. ”

Ying Xu thought that this Sima Wei was a good man and was outspoken, knowing that he was here for food, so he said it straightforwardly. If Ying Xu had come a few days earlier, Sima Wei would definitely not have been so steady. On that day, after Sima Wei was taken back to the village by his father who was split in half by the string dance, he sat at the gate of the village, and this sitting was a day and a night. Until the person sent by Yingxu to inquire about the news woke him up. After waking up, Sima Wei bowed nine times in front of his father's corpse. He got up and began to arrange for Zhuang to take care of his father's funeral. No one knows what Sima Wei is thinking at this time. The man who only knew that he was from his father's order became an old farmer overnight. Every word and deed is like his dead father.

"Set up a credential, this son can't do such a thing." Ying Xu doesn't want to have a handle in the hands of others. The Qin Dynasty was extremely strict in accordance with the law, and how could commoners, princes, and emperors not be punished when the evidence was conclusive. If you set up this credential, you will be banished to the wilderness if you are used by someone with a heart.

"But this son is here today to tell you that this son can keep you safe, and you will no longer be afraid of mountain people in the future." Ying Xu and Sima Wei looked at each other.

"What is Childe going to do to me Sima Zhuang."

"Ben Gongzi reported to the Sanchuan County Mansion, and Ben Gongzi captured all the mountain people in Sima Zhuang in the mountains. And you will be incorporated into the servants of this son, and you will be registered as servants and issued slave books, but you don't have to move out of here with me, and you can live here in peace. Ying Xu saw Sima Wei's eyes move, and thought to himself, it seems that everyone wants to live a life in peace.

"Don't!" At this time, more than a dozen strong men with swords in their hands broke in from outside the door, and they were followed by the middle-aged man who was glaring at Ying Xu in the mourning hall. The middle-aged man took a few steps forward and came to Sima Wei, who had already stood up, and said in his chest:

"The Qin people are cunning, don't wake up lightly. I think your father's death must have something to do with these people. Why did the veiled woman come to Bishan for no reason, and this prince of Qin came here with Qin Jun at this time. They must have chased the veiled woman here, and they used us as guns, and he in turn wanted to take Sima Zhuang into slavery and die for him. ”

"Veil woman, this son does know that there is still a grudge, but this son did not enter the mountain to pursue her." Ying Xu admired the reasoning of this middle-aged man for granted. It seems that the veil woman and Sima Zhuang have also formed a grudge, which is not small.

"It's not that you waited behind to catch up, why did you trap the old farmer to death," the man said reluctantly.

At this time, Shiruma couldn't hold back, and he pulled out his sword and prepared to cut off the middle-aged man's head. Ying Xu saw that Sima Wei's face was black and purple, his body trembled slightly, and he glared angrily at the middle-aged man and pressed down the wabu who pulled out his sword.

"Uncle Zhao, why did you come again? My father's death is all my fault, why I am angry with others. Sima Wei said to the middle-aged man while bowing his hand to Ying Xu.

"Ang'er, Qin* is brutal and untrustworthy. Today, you and I should kill these Qin dogs here to pay tribute to your father's spirit in the sky. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pulled out his long sword and prepared to kill Ying Xu here.

"Uncle Zhao, these people are all guests invited by my Sima Wei today, if Uncle insists on it, don't blame Sima Wei for turning his face and being ruthless." Sima Wei put his sword on the desk and shouted, and Zhuang Ding, who was dressed in white, also surrounded the outside.

"You are still not a descendant of my Zhao Kingdom. They are Qin people, and decades ago they buried our 400,000 unarmed Zhao * alive in Changping, have you forgotten that the enemies of the country hate you? The middle-aged man didn't expect Sima Wei to have such a reaction and shouted in grief.

"I don't care what the Qin people did before, as long as the Qin people can guarantee the safety of my Sima Zhuang now. I'm not going to let anyone hurt them. Sima Wei felt that the boy in front of him could dare to come to Sima Zhuang with only six guards, which showed that he was open in his heart. I have to send them out safely today.

"You! You! The middle-aged man pointed at Sima Wei and didn't say anything for a long time, flung off his sleeves and led his people out of the crowd.

"Childe, don't break your word, tomorrow Childe can send someone to the villa to get food." Sima Wei ignored the middle-aged people who squeezed out of the crowd.

"I don't know where the veiled woman went, and this son and her also have some grudges that I haven't understood." Ying Xu felt that if he could kill the string dance in the mountains, it would also be a wish of his own.

"The veiled woman has been shot dead by me and has fallen down the mountain stream." Sima Wei said with a loss.

"Dead?" Ying Xu and Hei Bo said at the same time, both of them revealing expressions of disbelief.

"Dead!" Sima Wei said fiercely.

Ying Xu saw that Hei Bo's face was extremely ugly, and after asking clearly, he hurried out of the mountain stream where Sima Zhuang wanted to dance and fall. Heibo rode a horse and ran in front, and he didn't know where to run with his previous calm and calmness. The whip kept pumping hard on the horse's buttocks, and Ying Xu also asked Lao Chang to hurry up the carriage. At this time, in order to rush to the mountain stream to confirm whether Xianwu was dead, everyone didn't notice that their group had been targeted.

"Are you sure they didn't go back to the barracks, but to the mountain stream!" At this time, a middle-aged man asked excitedly.

"Indeed, the villains can see it very clearly, and their carriage is very fast."

"God help me!" The man shouted with tears streaming down his eyes. At this time, there were more than 100 people around the man, all of whom looked excited. As the man disappeared into the hill.

When Ying Xu rushed to the mountain stream, he could only see the big black horse grazing with his head down, and the black man had disappeared. At this time, Ying Xu was psychologically conflicted. I don't want Heibo to be disappointed, and I don't want String Dance to be alive. Because Ying Xu felt that the string dance was almost the same as his own status in Heibo's heart. But his own chord dance is incompatible. Only Heber was injured in this way. It's better to die for a long time than for a short pain, so that you don't have to kill yourself.

Ying Xu touched the big black horse and muttered to himself, and suddenly the big black horse raised his head and almost knocked Ying Xu over and ran away to graze. This big dark horse must be towards Heibo. Ying Xu saw Wu Feng and the others standing aside and looking down for clues, maybe he was the only one who was so heartless.

After a meal, when Ying Xu also started to look down in a hurry, he saw Hei Bo holding a woman in Tsing Yi covered in blood and climbing up step by step from under the mountain stream. It's not like it's not dead! Maybe the heavens heard Ying Xu's prayer. Although the woman who Hei Bo picked up after a while was unconscious, her undulating chest dashed Ying Xu's hopes. But when everyone turned around, they found that not far ahead, more than a hundred people with sharp swords were surrounding them.

Ying Xu was thinking about how to kill the string dance just now, but at this time, someone wanted to kill himself, it was really a praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, and he had become a "praying mantis".