It's another year of Qingming rain, and the relatives cry and hear the soul.

The mountains and fields are misty and rainy, the earth seems to be shrouded in a faint sadness, and the steps of passers-by are extremely heavy.

A carriage came out of the vast white mist, and the sound sounded like the whimper of an old man.

After walking for a long time, the sound of the carriage stopped abruptly, and the coachman jumped out of the carriage, scratching the back of his neck and shouting into the carriage: "Girl, this road is too muddy, and the carriage is stuck in the mud, you see?" ”

"Then we'll take the rest of the way by ourselves, thank you." A cold female voice came from the carriage, and then a thin girl in white came down, she opened her umbrella, and called, "Ah Che, come down quickly." ”

Another young man came out of the carriage, and he yawned: "So soon? ”

"Not yet, the carriage is stuck, let's go."

"Okay." The boy got into the umbrella.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the vast fog and rain.

The tombstone standing in front of the mountain forest has been washed by the rain, looking at the cluster of lush grass by the grave, the girl in white can't help frowning, she came in a hurry today and forgot to bring the tools for hoeing.

Without saying a word, the young man walked to the grave, drew the sword at his waist, and slashed down at the weeds, only to see the tufts of grass fall neatly to the ground.

Seeing this, the girl in white couldn't help but boast: "Ah Che's swordsmanship has improved a lot recently. ”

The little boy's cheeks flushed, and he slashed harder.

After hoeing the grass, the girl in white broke a green willow leaf from the side of the road to brush off the dust on the tombstone, and put a few kinds of food that the deceased loved to eat before his death, and then stood up and stared at the words engraved on the tombstone for a long time.

At this time, there was a mourning not far away, and the two looked back, only to see a huge funeral procession walking on the road.

When the funeral procession approached, the wreath was impressively written with the word Ji.

The little boy exclaimed: "It seems that the city lord of Ji is dead." ”

The girl in white didn't speak, but just pulled the little boy in, pressing the edge of the umbrella lower.

After the funeral procession went away, the little boy was still looking, and the girl in white patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, don't miss the hour." ”

Ba San is not just a mountain, as far as the eye can see, the mountains are connected to the sky, and there are always a few villages in the low-lying places between the mountains.

The Yuluo Pavilion is built on the main peak of the mountain group, and once it rains, the whole mountain will be hidden in the black clouds, becoming a natural barrier.

The imperial court also sent many encirclement and suppression teams, but these teams were trapped in the mist array at the bottom of the mountain before they could go up the mountain, let alone go up the mountain to suppress bandits.

It is also strange to say that Bashan should be the bloodiest and turbulent place on the rivers and lakes, but at the foot of Yuluoge Mountain lies a small town called Qingshui Town. The people in this Qingshui town are not lively, the road is not forgotten, and the house is not closed at night, which is like a peaceful omen.

The most distressing thing is the rainy weather of this Ba Mountain, the rain can fall for a whole month, the villagers in the town can not tell the day to live, everyone brushes and brushes their eyes to the Yuluo Pavilion on the mountain, whenever this time, the Yuluo Pavilion will set up a tent at the foot of the mountain to give porridge.

At first, no one knew what Yuluoge's actions were for, could it be that the murderer had the intention of repenting? But then they should kill and kill, and they should give soup and porridge.

It wasn't until the team sent by the imperial court hit Bashan that the blessed villagers in the town rushed to tell each other and communicated with the Yuluo Pavilion that the imperial army was wiped out.

This so-called mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the rain falls into the pavilion as their only shelter.

There were a lot of people sitting in a teahouse in the corner of Qingshui Town, and the storyteller compiled Yumian, the master of Yuluo Pavilion, into the book, which caused the tea guests to applaud from time to time.

There were two people sitting in the private room upstairs, the slightly older one was a girl in white, the girl had a white veil on her face, a plain white dress, and a faint calmness in her gestures.

Next to the girl in white was a young man with clear eyebrows, the young man wore a sword at his waist, he rubbed the hilt of the sword with his hand from time to time, and after listening to the book for a long time, the little boy's face was dyed with a little sleepiness.

A frenzied slapping of the table pulled the little boy out of his tiredness, and he couldn't help but feel excited, he took the tea on the table and drank it all, and said impatiently: "It's just these stories, this group of people are so excited, is it crazy?" ”

The girl in white took a sip of tea and said lightly: "It's really crazy." ”

She even wondered if the villagers had fallen under some kind of spell to pursue the leader of a killer organization.

"Let's go." The girl in white threw down a few copper coins and led the little boy downstairs.

When the two went downstairs, Su Che almost bumped into the other two little boys.

"Oops!" One of the little boys was in pain and retreated.

"Are you alright?" Another boy reached out and helped him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Su Che hurriedly apologized.

The young man named Ah Ru stopped and said, "I'm fine." ”

The little boy who helped people glared at Su Che fiercely: "Look at the road next time!" ”

"I'm sorry." Su Che saluted the two and ran out of the door.

"Hey, this stinky boy still ran away?"

"Forget it, let him go, let's go up."

The two young men were familiar with the road and touched the private room on the second floor, and when the young man finished delivering the tea, the young man named Ah Ru said: "I don't know if Mr. will mention the two of us in the book today!" ”

Ah Yan threw a melon seed into his mouth and said, "That's hard to say, you said that we haven't received any big orders, and the story is not exciting." ”

A trace of loss flowed from the bottom of Ah Ru's eyes, and the little boy couldn't help but think, if he didn't kill people, when would he become famous in the world?

He actually doesn't like to kill people at all, and the brothers and sisters in the Yuluo Pavilion are very good to him, and the words of the brothers and sisters are ringing in his ears:

Leave it to us to do the murder and overkilling, as long as Ah Ru and Ah die grow up happily.

He and Ah Fu have both died since they were young, and they all rely on their brothers and sisters to survive to this day, and Yuluo Pavilion is the only home for the two of them.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?" Ah Yan is listening to it with fascination.

"When do you think we can do something big for Yuluo Pavilion?"

"It's going to be hard in the next life!" Ah Yu was absent-minded, only staring at the storyteller on the stage.

Ah Yan's ambition is not to be famous in the world, he just wants to be able to eat a full meal and have a peaceful sleep.

"Humph!" Ah Ru snorted softly and turned his head to listen to the gentleman's story.

Su Che went out and saw Sister Yue standing at the door waiting for him.

"Why did Archer come out so slowly?"

"When I went downstairs, I accidentally bumped into two people, and I delayed for a while, right Sister Yue......" Su Che seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything further.

"Ah Che, you must remember well, your name is Zhou Che, my name is Zhou Jing, we are sisters and brothers, we escaped from the flood in our hometown last year, don't say it next time, we can't tolerate the slightest difference in Qingshui Town."

"Okay sister, Ah Che remembered."

The figures of the two gradually walked away and disappeared into the comings and goings.

In recent days, the protagonist of the book in the teahouse has gradually shifted from the owner of the Yuluo Pavilion to a young girl.

Some of the tea guests sitting at the bottom were a little confused, how could they mention a girl surnamed Zhou in a dignified manner.

The insider explained, the little brother is from out of town, right? Recently, there was a female Bodhisattva in Qingshui Town, and that female Bodhisattva looked like a celestial immortal, and her medical skills were extremely high, which was simply the reincarnation of Hua Tuo......

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