The wind is singing with the cicadas, and although they are fleeing, the scenery is even more beautiful.

The sound of cicadas accompanied by the sound of sparse debris, Zhang Muyang opened his eyes in a daze, only to see the girl wearing the veil hiding aside and quietly watching him, watching him suddenly wake up and hurriedly retreat like a newborn beast.

Zhang Muyang smiled from the bottom of his heart, beckoned to the girl and said, "Come on." ”

In fact, the family of three had already woken up, and was busy making some breakfast at this time, looking at their daughter like this, as the mother of the ordinary woman's family, she also whispered on the side: "Don't run around!" After speaking, he also showed an apologetic smile to this Muyang.

"Got it, Mom!" The girl hurriedly sat up from the ground and slapped the dust on her body.

"Cher!"

The sharp-eyed three madmen almost didn't scream, and the girl named Xin'er had the mark of a plum blossom on the back of her hand. Zhang Muyang remembered clearly that Meng Po was the mark that Meng Po had pointed, and there would be no mistake, absolutely not. It's like looking for a baby, Zhang Muyang's eyes are really shining now.

"Ahh When you are full, you can sleep comfortably......" At this time, Bagen also woke up when he smelled the smell of rice, and King Yama needless to say, sleeping every day is the same as cultivating immortals.

"What's your name? My name is Zhang Muyang......" Zhang Muyang hid under the gray-black cloak, and approached this little girl called Xin'er with a scorching face, where she was talking with a smirk, but I didn't know that people looked at the painting style like this, but it was extremely weird, after all, there was that person in the summer who would be willing to hide under this cloak.

"What are you doing, madman?" Bagan, who didn't know why, said there as if he was looking at a monster.

How could this Muyang not be that mortal, he didn't pay attention to the eyes of these ordinary people, and he was still talking to little Lori there like a bad uncle.

"My name is Xin'er, what's your name?" Xin'er didn't seem to be too disgusted with Zhang Muyang, and even had a trace of closeness between words.

"My name is Zhang Muyang, you can call me Brother Muyang!" Zhang Muyang said with a smile there.

Although Xin'er has no fear of Zhang Muyang, but his mother is not necessarily, seeing her daughter get too close to such a strange stranger, being a mother is always reluctant, if it is not for the gold bar, she is unwilling to come over and intersect with these strange people, and immediately opened her mouth and shouted: "Xin'er come over and help." ”

"Hmm!"

Xin'er responded, nodded at the three madmen and turned to leave.

Zhang Muyang looked at the girl's back, and recalled Xue'er's call in his ears as if he was hallucinating: "Brother Muyang, Brother Muyang......"

At this moment, when he looked back at everything, it seemed to be extraordinarily beautiful.

With the flame that ignited again in his heart, Zhang Muyang now seems to be extraordinarily powerful no matter what he does, and he may say many times more than usual along the way.

During the conversation, they learned that the middle-aged man named Tian Fuguo, who was also a rich man in the original Zhuangzi, and this time it was better for him to come out and flee more like coming out to avoid the limelight, because the war was irrelevant to him, and it didn't matter to him who lost or who won, because no matter who won the world, the taxes that should be paid were indispensable, and the reason why he was so optimistic was because he still had more than a dozen acres of fields on the Zhuangzi, and these fields were all fertile fields. As long as there are these earths, even if the world is turned upside down, he can still live freely, and he is the master.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the reason why Tian Fuguo dared to take out these life-saving rations and exchange them for gold was only because he had more than a dozen acres of fertile land, and this war had nothing to do with him.

Since a few people had rested for one more night than this large army, it was inevitable that they were a little lonely on the road at this time.

"You said there wouldn't be a robbery, did you?" may be Tian Guofu's wife, that is, this woman is born with a low degree of trust in strangers or has a very strong persecution paranoia, and she said such a sentence intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, no, if there is a robbery, it should be almost the same as the robbery in front." Although Tian Guofu said this, his eyes still glanced at Ba Gen unconsciously, and after thinking about it, he felt uneasy, so he said like a woman: "But even if the robbers come, we are not afraid, after all, there is Mr. Ba here, even if there are robbers, three or five people are not a problem." After saying that, he kept an eye on Bagan's reaction.

"Don't worry, I still don't look at ordinary little thieves." Bagen was praised by Tian Guofu like this, and his neck was straight, and the pride in his heart was also fully revealed.

But before they could finish speaking, they saw that the road ahead was dusty, and it seemed that a large group of men and horses were coming......

"It's not like you've really encountered bandits!" Tian Guofu looked at the dusty and his face turned green, and his legs were weak at the moment.

"U-turn, U-turn......"