There were more than 30 people in the Wujia class, more than a dozen carriages without carports, and about 20 large boxes were stacked on them.

Leaving at night was in a hurry, and there were three scenes scheduled tonight, and many people had already put on makeup. At this time, some of the people who didn't have time to remove their makeup were still wearing costumes, and the oil paint and rouge on their faces were not washed.

At a glance, the faces of the troupe are colorful, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

Xiao Mingxiang is still crying,

Wu Chan patted him on the back and glanced at the people in the troupe.

"Cheer me up. Don't lose people, drop things. ”

"Don't worry, class master."

Wu Chan walked around the convoy, walked to the side of a carriage, jumped up, sat on the wheel, and looked at the dozen boxes behind her.

"Let's go."

Chen Hongyu followed her, a little depressed. When she came back from Pei's Mansion, she looked like this, suddenly looking at the sky, suddenly sighing, and looking preoccupied.

Wu Chan turned her head to look at her, as if she was smiling, "When you arrive in Jingshi, there is revenge and revenge, what are you worried about?" ”

Chen Hongyu looked at her, snorted, and didn't answer.

Wu Chan smiled, changed the whip to her left hand, gently grabbed Chen Hongyu's shoulder, and elbowed up, looking joking.

"If the Guogong Mansion refuses to make decisions for you, and the Chu Wangfu doesn't want you, you can follow my Wujia class. Traveling south and north, at ease, isn't it happier than you being the caged bird? ”

Chen Hongyu's face was cold, her lips were pursed, and she suddenly looked up and asked her for a long time, "Have you smelled anything?" ”

Wu Chan held her breath, inhaled tightly, took another sip, and repeated a few times, "What?" ”

Chen Hongyu's eyes flashed with indifference: "Murderous." ”

Wu Chan looked at her in a daze, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Haha, you're too nervous. When you get out of this Qingshan Town, the sky is high and the birds will fly—"

"Look!" Chen Hongyu suddenly interrupted her.

Wu Chan followed her line of sight, her face was slightly cold, and she sneered sarcastically: "Wait, I'll go up and take a look." ”

Qingshan Town is a road to Jingshi.

As soon as Wujiaban walked out of the street outside the Qian Mansion, the people who were watching the play in the Qian Mansion, as well as the farmers, hunters, and small stall vendors who didn't know where to fight, all surrounded them, and surrounded the intersection out of the town.

Wu Chan smiled, turned around and took off one of the blankets on the ape, put it on her shoulder, and arched her hand to the crowd:

"Dear folks in Qingshan Town. Although the singing hall will make such a fuss, but my Wujia class walks the rivers and lakes, belongs to the open-minded, I love to meet heroes and friends from all walks of life, if you come to Beijing in the future, please come to my Wujia class to listen to the play. ”

As she spoke, she took out some copper plates and silver from her coat and raised her hand.

The copper plate was scattered on the side of the road like rain.

Wu Chan thought that these people were blocking the way to seek wealth. After all, no one doesn't love money, and as long as someone goes to pick up money, the road will get out of the way. I never thought that the money was scattered and fell to the ground, and the crowd turned a blind eye.

She was stunned, how much does she earn?

Grab another handful and throw it out.

There are also some small pieces of silver sandwiched in the copper plate, which is very tempting.

However, the men, women, and children of Qingshan Town looked at her quietly, and none of them moved.

Their eyes were hollow and desolate and a little ruthless, as if they had suddenly changed, without saying a word, without letting a single step, blocking everyone in the troupe tightly.

Wu Chan turned around, stood on the high ape, and clenched her fists again:

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, all the old and young masters make way, we will have a period later."

The crowd remained still.

The little Tsubaki who was driving the car whipped and screamed.

"Let it go, everyone, our squad leader has given us the money for the journey, and let me give it up for trouble."

It's surprisingly quiet.

Night had come, so many people stood together without making a sound, looking at them with cold faces, the atmosphere was strange and terrifying.

Wu Chan's heart moved, and her eyes swept the crowd.

"What are you doing? My Wujiaban came cleanly and left cleanly, you may not still want to forcibly keep guests? ”

At this point, the crowd finally moved.

A middle-aged man in his forties walked in front of the crowd of black pressure, he had a beard, a slightly chubby figure, wearing a soapy robe, his expression was sorrowful, and his eyes were almost dull, but when he looked at Wu Chan and spoke, he was a little more imposing than those people.

"Before the play is finished, why are the distinguished guests leaving?"

Wu Chan's expression froze, and then she smiled again.

"Yo, isn't this Boss Gu? I've eaten noodles and beef at your house, so I don't remember it so quickly? That's right, the Seven Heavens Club didn't finish singing, but I didn't get paid by the Qian Mansion either. Why my Wujiaban is leaving, you know it. The Qian family bullied the people in our drama troupe, if there is no place to reason in Qingshan Town, I will find a place to reason. ”

The Gu boss in Wuchan's mouth is the middle-aged man who Shi Yong and Zhao Yin went to visit that night, the old pavilion chief of Qingshan Town.

Listening to Wu Chan's words, his face was not half moved.

"Qingshan Town doesn't want you to leave, you can't leave."

Wu Chan smiled: "It's really an eye-opener today." The people of Qingshan Town will forcibly keep guests, what kind of rules are these rivers and lakes? ”

The old pavilion chief raised his eyelids: "There are no people in Qingshan Town. ”

Wu Chan was slightly shocked in her heart.

A professional smile appeared on his face.

"Yo, how do you say that? Dare to love you, aren't you my people of Dayan, aren't you the people of Qingshan Town? ”

She made a joke, and the old pavilion chief rolled his eyelids and answered her affirmatively.

"It's not."

"What not?"

"Qingshan Town, there are no people." The old pavilion is long and faintly repeated.

Zheng! The humming of the iron was sharp and piercing. I saw that the people of Qingshan Town who were dressed differently and of different ages behind him suddenly showed their weapons, some knives, some were swords, and some were even just a hoe, and the old and weak women and children avoided the back of the crowd without saying a word, in an orderly manner, like trained soldiers, with fierce eyes in their eyes, ready to move, and their eyes were strange and weird-

It's as if they weren't people, but food on a plate.

The earth is silent.

The clouds are getting lower, and the night is coming.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains in the distance are stacked, and the people in front of them seem to have become ghosts.

Wu Chan took a step back guardedly: "Why? Are you crazy? We have no grievances. ”

Old Pavilion Chief: "This is a thousand years of work!" ”

A thousand years of achievements? What kind of achievements does a small Qingshan town talk about?

"Do you want money, or do you want to die?"

Old Pavilion Chief: "The old world is the end of the crossbow, the evil king brings the ancient spirit objects to save the common people, and will achieve immortal deeds for eternity, only allow people to get close to it and obey it, if anyone is far away, opposed, destroyed, and betrayed, they will bear the scorching fire of this prairie until destruction." ”

Wu Chan looked at this godly chattering person, and was stunned for a moment.

"Tired, talking."

The old pavilion chief stretched out his arms: "Those who come, those who come, no one is allowed to leave." ”

The long wind crossed the street and blew Wu Chan's cheeks.

She gasped and tilted her head to signal the Wu family to guard the carriage and boxes.

"Is this a must-fight?"

Crackling! Wu Chan shook the whip in her hand violently.

"Brothers, since the people of Qingshan Town are reluctant to let us go, then we will stay for a while."

——

The box was pitch black, with a few small holes for ventilation.

The sleeve was pulled, and Shi Yong turned around and saw a pair of sparkling eyes.

Zhao Yunzhen's face was facing the light from the small hole, his eyes narrowed, his hands tightly grasped Shi Yong's wrists, and asked in a low voice: "They are fighting, what should I do?" ”

Shi Yong grabbed his hand and squeezed it hard in his palm, "Don't be afraid." I will protect you. ”

They were placed in the box during the chaos of the money house. Among the entourage of the Wujiaban, there are also people who are mixed with Gengziwei, and before they leave Qingshan at the moment, Zhao Yin will get the news immediately.

thought that this big drama would not start until they left Qingshan Town,

Now that I see it, it's time to start the gong in advance.

Zhao Yunzhen didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he pulled Shi Yong's shirt again and asked her in a lower voice, "Where is Uncle Ayin?" He's going to save us, isn't he? ”

Shi Yong lowered his head, touched his forehead, and rubbed the back of his head with his hand, "Yes." ”

Zhao Yunzhen nodded, put his eyes on the small hole left by the box, and looked out without blinking, his small fist clenched tightly, and Shi Yong realized that he was not only afraid, but also excited.

The lights in Qingshan Town are not on, and the fighting in the dim environment is tragic and terrifying. You cut me, I kill you with a sword, I can't kill you, and I will gnaw a piece of meat if I hold you. From time to time there was a scream, blood all over the ground, someone missing an ear, someone missing an arm, running, howling, and the sound kept coming to the ears.

However, Zhao Yunzhen, who is afraid of ghosts and evil things, seems to be not afraid of fighting and killing at all.

"They're going to lose."