Guo Yumu sat on a wooden bench in the dormitory at a loss, Wen Yuchen's trauma he also blamed himself in his heart, his inaction caused the lag of the whole team, before he always felt that he could overturn the entire duel with one person, today's changes refreshed the cognition, the role of the team.

Somehow, just out of Zeqing Academy, Mu Hanmin's heart was a little lonely, although it was the afternoon, but it was the most lively time of the day, there were all kinds of people who rushed to the market, went home, and played, and walked on the street so leisurely for the first time, Wen Yuchen's house was in the north of the Heaven Dou Empire, and if he didn't know the specific location, he could only take one step at a time, but fortunately, Yuchen fell into self-banning, he didn't need to hurry, and by the way, he could also visit the Buddha Venerable, and wanted to fight here, Mu Hanmin smiled.

I don't know how long I walked, the sky was getting dark, Mu Hanmin counted the soul coins in the soul guide, because it contained Wen Yuchen, he didn't bring too many supplies, looked around, and chose a post station that was not luxurious, and only when he walked in did he feel that the post station was deserted, and there were no pedestrians at night.

"Master, do you still have a room here?" Mu Hanmin called the old man who was working outside the post station, presumably that was the owner of this post station, the old man looked at Mu Hanmin's voice, looked Mu Hanmin up and down, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

Mu Hanmin saw that the old man didn't make a sound, so he bowed to him knowingly, and was about to turn around and leave, but the old man coughed twice vigorously, "Young man, live in the hotel." Mu Hanmin bowed his back lightly and nodded, "Old man, Xiaosheng will only stay for one night, and he will leave early tomorrow." ”

The old man made a gesture of invitation to Mu Hanmin, presumably agreed, and the old man followed behind Mu Hanmin, "Young man, why don't you go home so late, come to live in my hotel in the wilderness." ”

"The old man, just in a hurry, but forgot the time, so. Mu Hanmin smiled politely, and the old man also laughed after hearing it. The old man soon took Mu Hanmin to an uninhabited room, and the things in the room were very neat, and it seemed a little strangely quiet.

"Young man, you haven't eaten yet. The old man looked at Mu Hanmin's rumbling belly, Mu Hanmin looked at the old man embarrassedly, he lived in someone's room and wanted to eat other people's food, but he nodded under the protest of his stomach, and the old man shook the coarse cloth coat on his body when he saw this, "Then you can settle down in the room, and after you finish processing, let's eat." ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and left, Mu Hanmin simply walked around the room, the hot water was ready, he was happy to meet such a good person, poured a cup of hot water, took a sip, the warmth after entering the intestines relieved the piercing cold in the room, the candlelight flickered, paused for a while, he came to the post hall hall, the old man was holding two plates of hot dishes towards a square table in the center of the hall, two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the square table, a bowl of half a bowl of hot rice.

"Come down, hehe, the mountain food, the young man will order. The old man had a slender white rag and stroked a long bench, and the kindness of the old man made Mu Hanmin feel very kind, "Old man, sit down, you have been busy for so long." Mu Hanmin took advantage of the old man's bending over to stroke the stool and let the old man sit on the wooden bench, the old man was stunned for a moment, wanting to struggle, but found that it was useless, so he had to sit on it honestly, and when he was ready to serve the meal, he was preempted by Mu Hanmin again.

"Old man, I'll come, you have a bowl. Mu Hanmin handed over the rice just in his hand, took the half bowl of rice in front of the old man with one hand, paused for a few seconds before the old man reacted, he smiled at Mu Hanmin, in his eyes Mu Hanmin's figure coincided with a person.

"Young man, you're going north, aren't you? The old man swallowed the food in his mouth and asked.

"That's right, something happened at home, and I came to the suburbs in a hurry. When mentioning the word home, Mu Hanmin noticed that the old man's eyes were rolling, and some tears flashed, but he was quickly suppressed, and the old man stared at the bowl of rice in his palm, and took a mouthful.

"Young man, be careful on the way north, do you know where you are now?" The old man looked at the white rice on the wooden chopsticks, and there was no entrance for a long time, of course, what Mu Hanmin was waiting for was at this time, he shook his head, looked at the old man with divine eyes, the old man's vicissitudes of life showed a little aura, and slowly sent the rice on the wooden chopsticks into his mouth and chewed.

"This is Yingtian District, you are from the south, you must be a student of Zeqing Academy. The old man said very slowly, Mu Hanmin listened very carefully, and confirmed Mu Hanmin's origin from the direction of coming alone, which showed that the old man was deeply hidden, and the old man solved the rice in the bowl two or three times, and only after Mu Hanmin finished eating, he continued to talk about the topic just now.

"Maybe you have found out that I am not the only one in this post station, I and my son and wife and a family of three have settled down here, and I have simply done a small business by opening a post station, I thought that I could live a happy life from now on, but who knows, my son trapped a so-called Tongtian Sect, that is, three days ago, he abducted my wife and never returned. At the end, the old man sobbed, and looked closely at the black roots of the old man's hair, presumably because of this incident.

Teacher Dong talked about the Tongtian Sect in class, a cult that roamed the mainland, which was originally an acrobatic team, but later became bigger and bigger, and its ambitions became bigger and bigger, and then developed into a missionary organization that relied on illusion to win people's hearts, and what they believed in was the Feather Immortal.

"Old man, you know where this Tongtian Sect usually preaches. Mu Hanmin wanted to help the old man from the bottom of his heart, the old man was a kind person, and he couldn't bear to let the old man die alone.

"Young man, it's enough to have your heart, rest early!" The old man handed over a cup of hot tea, got the remaining food on the table into a plate, looked at the unfinished food in the rice basket, and sighed long, it used to be his wife who handled the unfinished meals, but now he needs to do it himself.