"How many people are here this time?"

Listening to Qingshi's words, Chu Yun asked casually.

On this day, two groups of people came to Liuhe Village, which is a bit abnormal according to common sense. But Chu Yun knew that coming here at this time was mostly related to the Misty Forest.

"There were five people, four men and one woman, all young. They brought weapons, and the exact strength is not very clear. ”

Since Qingshi became a martial artist, his mind has also become a lot more active. Now that Chu Yun asked, he was able to draw inferences.

"When the head of Mu Village was here before, did strangers often come to Liuhe Village?" After thinking about it, Chu Yun asked again.

"At this time two years ago, there were several waves of people coming to the village. It's also like now, all with weapons. However, two of them looked at the environment in the village and left again. Listening to Chu Yun's words, Qingshi tried hard to recall.

"Okay, you find someone to receive you first, and then I'll explain something to you when you come back."

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yun spoke.

"It seems that someone will arrive here in advance before the fog in a mist array dissipates." From Qingshi's words, Chu Yun could hear some clues.

That is, whenever the fog dissipates, people from all over the world who know the news will rush to this side of the misty forest. In order to be able to enter the mist array as soon as possible to seize the advantage, those people will come over in advance.

There were no big cities around the Misty Forest, and those foreign warriors and mages did not dare to enter Qingshui County. After all, everyone had come to explore the Mist Array, and the forces of Qingshui County would naturally not make it easier for the people outside.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary danger and trouble, those people will avoid Qingshui County. Aside from Qingshui County, there are only a few villages near the Misty Forest that can be settled.

In this case, those warriors and mages can only find a way to deign to settle in these villages.

Although these people are warriors or mages, not all of them will have storage rings. In this way, apart from the necessary preparations, food is relatively less important when coming to the Mist Array.

Originally, Chu Yun saw that those martial artists thought they had a lot of status, and he was a little dissatisfied with the disdainful attitude of him and the villagers. But now it seems that Chu Yun has changed his mind, and thinking of this, Chu Yun's eyebrows raised.

The small village near the Misty Forest wouldn't have any walls, at least not before Chu Yun. And the surrounding walls of Liuhe Village gave those people a sense of security, even if they were warriors and mages themselves.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun smiled.

At this moment, there are four men and one woman in Liuhe Village. Led by a young man, he entered the wooden house where the guests were entertained.

Originally, the first batch of people who came to Liuhe Village also happened to be talking about things in the wooden house, and when they saw a few people coming in, they all quieted down.

"A few of you are here to rest now, and we will arrange rooms for everyone later." The young man glanced at the crowd and said, "There is still some time left for dinner, and this is where the dinner will be held. ”

"There's Brother Lao!"

Listening to the young man's words, the woman among the five spoke.

The woman looked good, and her eyes lit up when she saw more than a dozen people in the original room. There were even two people with greed in their eyes, but when they saw the woman carrying a scimitar at her waist, they withdrew their gaze.

"What are you doing with them so politely! It's just a country bun. ”

At this moment, a thin man beside the woman said disdainfully.

The thin man was not tall, but he was extremely thin. His eyes rolled as he spoke, and at the same time he had a look of disdain.

Listening to the thin man's words, the woman frowned. Obviously, she and the other party are not familiar with each other. The few shrewd people present could see at a glance that the few people who came in were most likely met on the way.

Many of the people present were not here for the first time, and even if they were first-time visitors, they had already made up for the situation on this side of the Misty Forest.

If you want to enter the Mist Circle safely and get out alive, it's best to have your own team. If a single person enters, there is a high risk of robbery or even assassination. Therefore, many people are looking for a few people to accompany before coming, and it is up to them whether it is safe or not.

The five people in front of him seemed to everyone to be like this, and experienced people could tell at a glance that they were some kind of temporary team.

However, some of the people present at this time looked at the thin man as if they were idiots, and those people looked at the thin man, and then at the young man who had brought them in just now, but no one spoke.

"You're out of water, are you? I'm going to get you some water. ”

At this time, the young man spoke. Seeing that there was not much water on the table in front of the dozen or so people, he picked up the kettle on the side.

"No, no, no, don't bother! I got it! How can I bother you!! ”

At this time, the man with the scar sitting at the big table quickly stood up, snatched the kettle from the young man's hand, and said with a smile.

Hearing the scarred man's words, the newcomers were all surprised, including the woman.

The man with the scar is a warrior in terms of his dress and the weapon next to him. And the young man was just an ordinary villager in their eyes, as could be seen from the somewhat shabby coarse cloth clothes on his body.

It is impossible for a martial artist to be so polite to a villager, even the lowest-level black iron level martial artist.

Even the woman's eyes were a little incredulous, he had been polite to the villager before, but it was also out of politeness. But I didn't expect this scarred man to be politely a little too much, which made people a little confused.

But despite the curiosity, after all, the two groups of people don't know each other. Although the thin man did not speak, his eyes were still full of disdain.

Since there were two groups of people in the cabin, no one spoke for a while. After all, they don't know the position and strength of the other party, and most people are recuperating with their eyes closed.

Time passed little by little, and just as it was about to get dark, a few people walked into the wooden house again. There were about seven or eight of them, armed with weapons, apparently new warriors.

And with them came a few more people. In addition to the two young men who were dressed the same as the villager before, there was also a young man in white who walked in the front.

This person was none other than Chu Yun. Today, there were three groups of guests in Liuhe Village in one day, and he naturally had to appear in the evening.

"Guys, it's dinner time."

Entering the wooden house, glancing at the three waves of guests, Chu Yun showed a charming smile.