Chapter 875: Hou Niang

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After the Hou Niang finished speaking, she left quickly, and the people at the post station finally breathed a sigh of relief and ate with peace of mind.

You can't leave until midnight, and the yellow sand outside is fierce, Qingyue exchanged his wooden compass for a room, Qianxue wants to know something about this mysterious Suluo Desert, so she and Jun Li paced outside.

"It's really stupid, when the wind and sand outside are together, everyone here is estimated to have to eat a mouthful of sand to come back." The few people sitting in that place shook their heads, and the third child stood up when he saw the scarred face, and said in surprise: "Second brother, where are you going?" You don't really like that little girl, do you? ”

"Does this require you to talk nonsense? You just know women, don't you notice that the sword is the real good thing? This is the guy who can trade his life in Shanglin. Scarface said, "Isn't it a good opportunity for them to be safe now?" ”

"What do you mean? him? The third child's eyes flashed with poisonous light: "I'll go with you!" ”

"But the third brother, the second brother, do you really want to do this?" The little brother on the side seemed to be afraid of something and whispered: "This is Hou Niang's territory......"

"Hou Niang, that lady does have some skills, but Hou Niang doesn't have the leisure to take care of things outside this store." The scarface pressed back the impatient Rasan: "You don't come to join in the fun, these two people are not enough for me to fight, you just stay here honestly, if there are too many people who leave, and the trouble goes too far, maybe it will alarm that woman." ”

"Tsk." The third man retracted unwillingly, and said angrily: "It's really aggrieved, we Thirteen Desert Guests still have to cower in the hands of a little girl." ”

"Don't forget, how did the eldest brother go?" Scarface said coldly.

The third child was suddenly silent, how could he forget, of course, it was five years ago, their thirteen guests in the desert fell into the grass all the way, because they were chased and killed by the government, they had to go to this barren border to beg for a living, and they met this small post station, and the one who sat here was the proprietress who sat here.

The eldest brother was lustful, and wanted to snatch the boss lady to be his wife, but then he was killed again, not only that, but the thirteen of them were actually subdued by this weak little girl.

The eldest husband would rather die than give in, but being trampled under the feet of a girl's family is indeed an unbearable humiliation, the boss is dead, but the Hou Niang gave them a choice, either send it to the government, or go to Shanglin and exchange it for her to come back.

In order to survive, they naturally endured the humiliation and chose to enter the desert forest, and in the end only eight people remained, but they all got a lot of treasures, although they were sacrificed in exchange for money, but they still chose to embark on a new journey.

Five years later, only five of the thirteen remained, and they survived by licking their blood from the knife.

And the existence of Hou Niang is also one of the quiet relationships that this side is not bound by the rules, Hou Niang does not like to see each other, and hates people to stir up trouble in her store, so the people who are here all the year round abide by the rules she has set, no matter what hatred, after entering the post station, they must be happy and live in peace.

"We have a cooperative relationship with Hou Niang, so we won't cut off our back roads here, don't worry, I will handle it carefully." The scarface glanced at the sky, and for a while, the wind would not rise, and walked out with the knife.

When Qianxue and Jun Li went out, they saw the bazaar outside the station, because the wind and sand were very strong, most of them traded in tents, and camels and donkeys dragged all kinds of supplies past them, raising heavy dust.

Chiyuki pinched the spell to keep them from falling into the dust, and Chiyuki smelled the smell of roasted sweet potatoes in the thick wind, leading her to another place.

It was an old man, waving a fan and fanning the flames, and in the sand-made stove, rows of sweet potatoes were arranged.

"Bring me three sweet potatoes." Qianxue took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and the uncle rubbed the handkerchief with wide eyes, and closed his mouth happily: "Okay, good, right away!" ”

"The remaining value of this handkerchief, just buy a few of my questions, I have some doubts in my heart, and I hope you can answer them." Thousand snow trails.

Qianxue's first doubt is naturally the origin of Hou Niang's identity.

Hou Niang's origin is a mystery, when this post station existed, Hou Niang was here, and everyone has a theory about her origin, that is, the woman who came out of the Suluo Desert.

She single-handedly built this station, and let the traveling travelers have a place to meet and settle, and gradually many people simply used it as an exchange point for goods, and also saved a lot of footsteps.

And some people have simply taken root and survived here, accompanying Hou Niang to survive here, Hou Niang will also take care of the people here, and everyone has lived together for some time.

And the most attractive thing is probably Hou Niang's beauty, and when she is here, there will be a night sailing boat.

And she herself was like a poisonous and thorny poppy growing in the desert, and many people fought against her moths, but she killed all those who had evil intentions against her, regardless of the reason, and I heard them say that in the old days it was even more terrible, and anyone who dared to confess their love would be killed by her.

"Can't you even say you like it?" Qian Xue was very surprised when she learned about this situation: "Why is this?" ”

"I don't know, but in the past, Hou Niang really hated this kind of relationship between men and women, but this place is so remote that even the government can't control it, and those who were killed were thrown to the huge poisonous scorpions she raised to eat, so we are so in awe of her." The uncle also seemed to have some lingering palpitations.

"Xiao Qing'er?" Qianxue stroked her chin: "This is really interesting, a woman as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, but she has been staying here, why is this?" ”

"Everyone says that this is the nominating light of the night sailing ship, but no one knows what the relationship between Hou Niang and the night sailing ship is."

"Night sailing?" Jun Li looked at the Suluo River in the distance, where you can see the river surging and dividing the desert into two halves, this wonderful scene can only be seen in this place: "Where did the night boat come from?" ”

"The night sailing boat, it is the kindness of this Suluo desert, I heard that you can encounter some gods and monsters on the night sailing boat, and even more, you can also pass through the upper forest, maybe you can pick up some treasures and come back-"

"What are you talking about?" Qianxue's heart moved.

"Shanglin is a rumored bazaar, but it doesn't happen every time, and the things sold there are said to be priceless treasures, and what you have to exchange for is also a certain price." The old man looked at the cloudy sky and swallowed back his words: "The sky is about to change, I will close the stall." ”

"Jun Carp, this sweet potato is roasted, for you." Qianxue took the roasted sweet potato from the man's hand, handed it to Jun Li, and said, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

They had not walked a few steps to the post station when they were stopped halfway by a man.

"Oh, looks like you're not done reasoning with us yet?" After Qianxue saw it clearly, the corners of her mouth pulled into a smile: "In this weather, it's not the time to wander leisurely outside." Can it be rescheduled? ”

"Little beauty, don't worry, I won't delay you too much." Scarface held the knife across his eyes: "You just have to make a choice, either give me that sword or die here, which one do you choose?" ”

Qianxue sighed, pretending to be surprised: "There are only two choices? I prefer the third option, Jun Li, what do you say? ”

Jun Li didn't say a word, didn't even want to draw his sword, and then put on a posture.

"It seems that our choice has been clear, our sweet potatoes will be brought back to Qingyue while they are hot. I won't waste time here. Qianxue shook the sweet potato in her hand and suddenly raised her eyes.

……

Qing Yue had been practicing in the room, because of the bitter wood on his back, he had already overdrawn his body, but the pain of his physical body made him experience it again.

"It seems that my studies are still not good enough." Qing Yue said this, letting his body run through the true qi, wandering the dantian, and then slowly exhaled.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a sweet potato in front of me.

"You can be regarded as waking up, this cultivation made by the human race is really troublesome."

Qingyue just wanted to spit out that she used to practice like this, but now she has forgotten her roots, but she saw the sweet potato that had been broken into slag: "......"

"It's a little unmolded, but it tastes good, don't mind." Qianxue waved her hand.

Qingyue wanted to know what happened to this sweet potato, but Qianxue had already gone to fiddle with the clothes he bought, and he didn't know what he had bought back, although they didn't need these robes to avoid their bodies, but Jun Li handed it to her inexplicably.

Qianxue was forced by him aggressively to put on this dress.

The robe showed only a pair of eyes, and it was an indescribable brick color, and Qianxue felt like a person in a suit, and even walked stiffly.

Qing Yue looked at her and gloated and ate a mouth full of mashed sweet potatoes. Then he also received Jun Li's caring eyes and another set of black robes.

“…… Do I want it too? ”

"Wealth is not exposed." Jun Li couldn't help but say and threw his clothes in his face.

The wind in the middle of the night with the hustle and bustle came from afar, and the people who had already been ready were waiting in front of the post station, Hou Niang stood at the front, looking at the beach in front of her The white mist of the river suddenly appeared, on the side of the post station, a huge ship from a distance silently broke away the heavy fog and appeared.