Chapter 52: Uncertainty

Qiu Mingyang didn't look at the content, but just looked at the front and back covers of the book, usually the front cover of a book will always have the name of the book printed on it, but this book is not, except for some yellowing, even the cover does not have a word.

Qiu Mingyang only had some doubts in his heart, and didn't think much about it, after all, in his mind, the skill of the scarface was at most just to get through the four serious ways, even if this was a martial arts cheat, it was just a big road, and it was not worth mentioning at all, so it didn't attract his attention!

Qiu Mingyang put the yellowed book into his chest, but silently recited the word "receive" in his heart, and the book was immediately put into the space.

Qiu Mingyang has always adhered to the principle of being careful, the world bead is his biggest secret, he will never take the initiative to tell anyone, let alone make some unintentional actions that will expose his secret.

As for those minions Qiu Mingyang, they don't pay attention to it, maybe they will have a few road cheats on them, but for Qiu Mingyang, who has already mastered a few magic skills, it seems insignificant, or if there are a few taels of silver, will Qiu Mingyang lack these silver now? For him, it's just a drizzle!

After doing these things, Qiu Mingyang turned around and strode towards the direction of the forest where he had just rested.

"Strong, please stay!"

Qiu Mingyang had already taken a few steps in the direction of the forest, but suddenly heard a shout behind him.

Qiu Mingyang's steps forward, paused, stopped, and then turned around.

It was the old man just now who caught his eye, Qiu Mingyang looked at the old man carefully, after all, there were a lot of obstructions in the dark just now, so he didn't see it very clearly!

Judging from his face, this is a kind old man, with a pair of dark brown eyes in his slightly sunken eye sockets, quietly telling the vicissitudes of time.

The thin face and wrinkles are like twists and turns of the past. The roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming.

At the same time, the old man also has a beard, and the black beard of his youth has fallen like the first snow in winter, like the first frost of autumn.

Looking at his clothes again, the clothes are fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and there is a mutton fat jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand.

"Strong man, please stay, listen to me, the strong man saved my father and daughter, great kindness, it is difficult to repay, please accept the old decay!"

When Qiu Mingyang looked at the old man carefully, the old man had already made a big salute.

Qiu Mingyang was stunned, so he rushed to the old man, helped the old man with both hands, and said, "Old man, don't be polite, please get up quickly, the younger generation deserves it!" ”

"The strong man saved the lives of my parents, great kindness, deserve this worship!" After the old man was helped up by Qiu Mingyang, he bowed up again.

Qiu Mingyang couldn't refuse, so he had to turn sideways and try to avoid this salute.

"Dare to ask the name of the strong man? I hope that the strong man will tell me, and I will return in the future! The old man continued!

"There's no need to repay it, we'll have a date later!" Qiu Mingyang replied with a fist.

Before Qiu Mingyang turned around, he heard a crisp and pleasant woman's voice.

"Engong, but please leave your name, Engong doesn't ask for anything in return, but the little girl and father can't forget Engong's kindness!"

It was the woman named Rou'er who spoke!

Qiu Mingyang, who was originally planning to leave, stopped under this pleasant voice, and seemed to be motionless as if he had been subjected to a "fixation technique".

This voice was like a voice from outside the sky, with infinite magic, pulling Qiu Mingyang into endless fantasies.

As Rou'er's voice fell, Qiu Mingyang gradually regained his clarity!

Qiu Mingyang and Rou'er were only a dozen meters apart, so they took a serious look at this Rou'er girl.

Wrapped in pale pink clothes, draped in white gauze, revealing a graceful body, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk are tied up with a hairband, a wisp of green silk hangs down on the chest, thin powder, only add color, the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a kind of pure skin like petals as delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

The sun hit Rou'er's body, gilding her with a golden halo, she tilted her head slightly, her expression was quiet and serene, the corners of her mouth curved into a smile arc, and Rou'er's hand was placed on her waist, and her movements were natural and elegant.

"Eun Gong, Eun Gong!"

Qiu Mingyang was a little stunned for a while, until Miss Rou'er spoke, Qiu Mingyang woke up like a dream, and his eyes returned to their former clarity.

Immediately, Qiu Mingyang realized his faux pas, don't say that this is a feudal dynasty or the Song Dynasty, even in the modern era that is already very open, it is a big disrespect to stare at a girl like this recklessly.

Qiu Mingyang hurriedly made a gesture and said to Miss Rou'er: "This girl, I am rude, please forgive me." ”

After Qiu Mingyang said this, he found that Rou'er's originally reddened face became even more crimson, like a ripe peach, which made people pity.

Rou'er covered her shy face slightly with her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

Qiu Mingyang listened to Rou'er's words, and his heart couldn't help but tremble again, Qiu Mingyang secretly said, what happened to him today, how did he behave so badly.

Qiu Mingyang just wants to get out of here quickly, but there is another voice in his heart, which keeps saying: "Stay, stay!" ”

Just when Qiu Mingyang was swaying, the old man spoke, pulling Qiu Mingyang back to reality from that powerless state.

"This strong man, the old man and the little girl are lucky to have received your great favor, and they shouldn't have asked for anything more, but this place is still a long way from Anqing Mansion, and the old man is fine, but the little girl is in danger...... I don't know where the strong man is going? The old man and the little girl Rou'er are going to Anqing Mansion, whether they are on the same road with the strong man, if they are on the same road, please send the strong man to each other, I am grateful! The old man's voice lagged behind, and he bowed again.

Qiu Mingyang hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up, and said: "Old man, don't be polite, the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, this is what my generation of martial artists should do, I want to go to Luzhou, and Anqing is also on the way, so what's the matter if I send you to each other!" ”

"Thank you for the strong man, the old man's name is Ye Fenglin, his ancestral home is Anqing, he is in the cloth business, this is the little girl, Ye Yurou!"

"In the next surname Qiu, named Mingyang, a person from Luzhou, I have seen Master Ye, I have seen Miss Ye!" Qiu Mingyang arched his hand and said to the two.

Only then did Qiu Mingyang know that this girl's name was Ye Yurou, Yurou, Yurou, lotus leaves in the rain, fluttering and soft, really a good name.

Qiu Mingyang said hello, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Yurou, who knew that Ye Yurou also happened to be looking at Qiu Mingyang, and the two suddenly glanced at each other, Ye Yurou seemed to have been a little rabbit, and quickly withdrew her eyes with some fear, showing her shyness.

Qiu Mingyang looked at Ye Yurou's cute appearance and smiled.

Then Qiu Mingyang cleaned up the scene, this is also something that can't be helped, Ye Fenglin is an elder, Ye Yurou is a weak woman, so Qiu Mingyang has to do these things for him!

Ye Fenglin instructed Qiu Mingyang to put the corpses of the coachman and the escort caravan, as well as Ye Yurou's maid Chunxiang, in the forest, and planned to send someone to transport their corpses back to a nearby town.

Ye Yurou saw the corpse of the maid Chunxiang, hugged her head and cried for a long time, even Qiu Mingyang couldn't help but be a little moved!