Chapter 22: Xiu'er's Identity
That black light was so fast that it stabbed straight into the face of the Qingyue Daoist like a bullet!
The corners of Qingyue Daoist's mouth grinned, and his right hand grabbed it out of thin air, and he actually grabbed the black mang directly in his hand, spread out his hand, and there was a black stone lying in the palm of his hand, still dripping and spinning.
"It's the old woman!" The second uncle said softly.
I was stunned, I remember that when the village chief of Saidan fought with Uncle Bao Weng, the old woman once hit the crutch in the hand of the village chief of Saidan with a stone and saved Uncle Bao Weng's life. It's just that why does the old woman also appear here?
By the time the Qingyue Daoist chased after her, the old woman had long since disappeared - in fact, we had never seen the old woman.
"I always feel like something bad is going to happen." The second uncle frowned and said, "Maybe there are other people coming, let's hurry up and go to Miao Village!" ”
Everyone nodded and walked towards Miao Village.
I didn't even care about eating on the way, until three o'clock in the afternoon, after bypassing a primeval forest in Dawei Mountain, I finally saw a bamboo building in southern Yunnan Miao Village.
Uncle Bao Weng heard that we were coming, hurriedly came out of the village to greet him, I looked at the young boys and girls of the Miao nationality wearing splendid clothes, and suddenly came to the Grand View Garden, looking back and forth from side to side, overwhelmed.
After passing through the rows of bamboo buildings in front, Uncle Bao Weng took us into the largest bamboo building in the village, and looked at the main hall of this bamboo building, with two side rooms on each side, which was very imposing.
Everyone sat down, and the Miao girls brought us hot tea, and they all went down.
"Bao Weng, are you okay with your injuries?" The second uncle is naturally most concerned about Uncle Bao Weng's injury.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Uncle Bao Weng's various ornaments on his body today are also eye-opening to me, and in every move, all kinds of gold and silver jewelry are swinging back and forth: "I have to thank the second master and Miss Ruoran for what happened last time, otherwise, my Bao Weng's life will be difficult to say!" ”
As he spoke, Uncle Bao Weng, who was sitting on the main seat, stood up and bowed slightly to thank Ruoran and the second uncle.
"See you outside!" The second uncle snorted: "However, this time we were along the way, I still felt that someone followed, Bao Weng, you might as well ask people to pay more attention." ”
When Bao Weng heard the second uncle say this, he frowned slightly, waved his hand and called the two clansmen, whispered a little, and let them go down.
"Oops, stop talking nonsense!" Qingyue Daoist was impatient: "That, Bao Weng, right?" We haven't eaten on the way! First, serve the meal first, and second, tell me where Xiu'er is?! ”
Although this Qingyue Taoist priest is fast talking, but after all, he is the most senior person here, Uncle Bao Weng stood up with a smile: "It's easy to say, we have been ready for a long time, the seniors are hungry, just follow me!" ”
A few minutes later, Uncle Bao Weng led us to a bamboo building like a banquet hall behind the village, where a sumptuous meal had already been prepared, and after everyone sat down and drank a bowl of wine together, we were not polite, and after a day of hunger, we began to eat a lot. Ruoran on one side gently pulled up the bottom of the white yarn, and a slender ribbon was tied back, revealing only the plump little mouth, and he also ate it.
"There was originally a respected elder in the village, who had been sick in bed for several years." Uncle Bao Weng said to Daoist Qingyue: "In the past three years, this elder has been unable to speak due to illness, and his life has not been comfortable. Not long ago, the elder's physical condition suddenly improved, and we also knew that it was a return to the light, and in those days, I waited in front of the elder every day, but chatted a few words about Xiu'er's seniors. ”
"Quick! Tell me! Daoist Qingyue ate his mouth full of oil, glared at Bao Weng and asked, "Is Xiu'er still alive?" Where is she now?! ”
"Senior, let me speak slowly." Bao Weng smiled bitterly: "This elder is also more than a hundred years old, but he has had a few encounters with Xiu'er's predecessors. According to him, about eight years ago, Xiu'er's predecessors had returned to Dawei Mountain, but they did not come to Miao Village, and the elders happened to go out of the village and met Xiu'er's predecessors. However, he didn't speak, and Xiu'er's senior just glanced at the elder and turned to leave, as if something was going on. According to the elder, Xiu'er's predecessor was in good shape at that time, and his face was only about sixty years old, so he should be alive now. ”
"That's good, that's good!" Qingyue Taoist priest was immediately overjoyed.
When I was listening to Uncle Bao Weng's speech, I had been paying attention to Ruoran's expression, if her master was really Xiu'er's senior, maybe there would be a trace of flaws. But the result disappointed me, this girl in the Falling Flower Cave is colder than the ice beauty Liang Ruoyi, and her face is expressionless, just like that iron-faced He Yun, just like a sculpture!
"However, what surprised me the most was ......" Uncle Bao Weng said and glanced at everyone, then turned his head and looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he leaned forward and said in a low voice: "What surprised me the most was the identity of Xiu'er's predecessors, according to the elder, Xiu'er's predecessors left Miao Village when their great-grandfather's generation was a child, so it was almost nearly two hundred years ago, and the reason for leaving was that their family was the best elder in our Miao Village Kung Fu at that time, and after leaving Miao Village, they entered the palace and became the six secretaries!" ”
Wow!
As soon as they heard this, everyone was in an uproar! The meat in my mouth almost fell out - Xiu'er's predecessor is the six secret servants?! This news is even more difficult for me to accept than Xiu'er's predecessors like Qingyue Daoist! Chai Lao Wu, Zhou Jun, Sun Miaomiao, Sun Hu and Sun Leopard, the original four secretaries, plus Xiu'er's predecessors, the six secretaries are still one behind!
"That's not right!" The second uncle asked: "That Sun Miao Miao is also the six secretaries, and she is also from Miao Village?!" ”
"Well, I thought before that Sun Miaomiao was from Ximiao Miao Village." Uncle Bao Weng said: "Ximiao Miao Village has long been dispersed now, and it used to go hand in hand with our Southern Yunnan Miao Village. But according to what the elder said, this Sun Miaomiao is not a Miao at all, but a Yi person. ”
"Yi?!"
"That's right." Uncle Bao Weng nodded: "As for why she trained the snake and turtle Gu of our Miao Village, I don't know." ”
"Then aren't they killing each other?" The second uncle smiled bitterly: "Back then, my father Gu Xiansheng was chased and killed by Chai Lao Wu and their ancestors, and only then did he arrive at Qingyue Temple and was rescued by Qingyue seniors, a few days later, my father left Qingyue Temple, and Xiu'er seniors searched for it, which shows that there was something wrong with them." ”
Speaking of which, the second uncle didn't say any more, because the following words were obvious-they had a conflict over the secret in the iron box. I was thinking, where did my grandfather Gu Xiansheng get the iron box at that time?!
"Anyway, Xiu'er's predecessor must still be alive, this should be no problem." Uncle Bao Weng smiled: "I don't know much about other things, and if you need anything, just just ask." ”
After three rounds of drinking, when night fell, everyone danced with the boys and girls of the Miao nationality, and at ten o'clock in the evening, I returned to the residence arranged for us by Uncle Bao Weng.
I have a house with my second uncle and Qingyue Taoist, if I have a house by myself.
"No, tomorrow morning, I'll leave to find Xiu'er!" Qingyue Taoist was excited at this time, just like a young man who was about to see his beloved girl, and his old face was crimson, which was very cute.
"Senior, you don't know where Xiu'er's predecessor is, it's better to wait here for the rabbit, maybe there will be a harvest." The second uncle was also not sure if the master of Ruoran was Xiu'er's senior, so naturally he didn't dare to make judgments.
"Hmm...... This matter has to be considered in the long run! The old Taoist priest drank a lot of wine, and soon lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
I lay on the side, looked at my phone, thought about it, or only sent a message to Xiaoxiao, and after saying goodnight, I turned over and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, the second uncle on the side suddenly slapped me a few times, I muttered in my sleep and turned around, and opened my eyes with some difficulty: "Second uncle, what's wrong?" ”
"Shhh