Leaving the pawnshop, he went out into the street, and looked at the sky to the west.

The red sun was already falling, and it was still more than half an hour before it was dark, and after a little hesitation, he turned and headed west.

At the fork in the road, there was an old man in a half-white cotton jacket, bent on his back, pushing a wooden cart with both hands, shouting a few times every few steps.

"Pine wine green cake!

Bian Yao walked closer, and saw a small wooden pot in the notch on the roof of the car, and there was still fragrance and heat coming out of the lid, and said with a smile: "I want to buy, how to sell it?"

The old man hurriedly stopped the cart, looked at Bian Yao with a greedy face, and replied with a smile: "This is a specialty of our Gumu Village, buy one piece for two dream coins, how many yuan do you want?"

"I want five. Bian Yao said and spread out his palm and handed out a green fragrant fruit.

The old man happily took the spirit fruit, carefully put it into the large pocket around his waist, and then lifted the lid of the pot.

Through the diffuse heat, you can see that the pot contains small green square cakes, and the fragrance of wine is special and contains the smell of wine.

Bian Yao held the fragrant green cake and walked away happily, and the old man's wrinkled face also showed a simple smile.

With muffins in his mouth, the street stretches beneath his feet and then turns.

After eating the pine wine green cake, Bian Yao began to think about what to do next.

Although there is the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the Mu family in Gumu Village, it is not where the Mu family is located today, so he is still clueless. But soon, he thought of a new problem, and the final solution to the problem made him waver.

"Is it possible that the village owner of Gumu Village is from the Mu family? And does he know where the Mu family is now? Do you want to go to the village master's mansion and ask?"

Bian Yao thought and struggled all the way, and before he knew it, he walked seven or eight streets, and when he looked up again, the village lord's mansion was not far ahead.

At the moment when he was about to walk to the front of the mansion! Maybe it was the young man's stubbornness and strange nature that was making trouble, Bian Yao finally made a decision, unless there was really no way, he still went to find the Mu family by himself, because it would be more interesting!

Glancing at the closed brown wooden door, Bian Yao pursed his lips, and then walked casually past the gate of the village lord's mansion.

The evening sun falls in the west, and the sky above the green forest in the distance gives birth to a few faint shades of glow.

From Gumu Village to the county seat, it takes almost ** days. Bian Yao decided to find an inn to stay overnight and leave early tomorrow morning.

The color of the sky is beginning to fade, and twilight is approaching.

Bian Yao walked through several streets, during which he entered several shops, bought a lot of local snacks and pastries, and bought more than a dozen jars of wine. In the end, he chose an inn that was pleasing to the eye and walked in.

When Bian Yao walked towards the inn, at the corner of the street diagonally opposite, a white-clothed scholar holding a folding fan appeared, and his flickering eyes swept towards the inn intentionally or unintentionally, until Bian Yao's back disappeared in between.

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The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.

Bian Yao got up early and left the inn, the winter was cold, and there were few pedestrians on the street, so he walked around and walked to the east of the village.

There is only one clear road from Gumu Village to the outside world, that is, a forest post road that starts from the east end of the village and leads to the county seat. I don't know when it was opened, it is only one zhang wide, and the road surface is covered by high green shade on both sides, which can shelter pedestrians from the rain and sun.

It is thousands of miles away from the county seat, although you don't take the right path, just drill into the forest, and eventually reach the county seat, but after all, it will take more time and energy, and it is better to follow an obvious road to the end.

The forest is very vast, and of course Bian Yao does not want to run around in it, because it is easy to get irritated after a long time.

Since he entered Shuxian County, he has been walking blindly in the forest for several days, and he has long been tired of it! Now that he has a clear road to go, his mood is naturally relaxed and happy.

Bian Yao hurriedly ran northeast along the winding forest path.

When I first left the village, I saw one or two figures walking, but it didn't take long for them to disappear.

Bian Yao's hands were empty, and he was relaxed and unburdened, and he ran freely on the post road.

The faint morning mist in the forest slowly soaked his hair and clothes.

Half an hour later, the sun was rising.

The post road, which used to be a little gloomy, has become much brighter unconsciously, so that you can see farther and more clearly.

However, Bian Yao felt a little unhappy, because he suddenly felt a trace of alarm in his heart! I don't know when he faintly felt that there were people in the woods next to the post road, and they seemed to be following him.

After continuing to run forward for a distance, Bian Yao suddenly paused, and quickly shook his head, looking into the woods on the right behind him!

The moment he turned his head, he clearly caught a glimpse of a white figure, which suddenly dodged behind the trees and hid.

Bian Yao's heart froze, his dark eyes seemed to be condensed, and his face turned cold in an instant!

There was silence all around, and he stared at the bush vigilantly for a while, but he couldn't think of what was going on, and in order to relieve the tension in his heart, he cried out, "I see you! What do you want to do with me?"

After a few breaths of silence, a middle-aged scribe dressed in white slowly walked out from behind the tree, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a somewhat grim smile on his face, obviously with bad intentions.

When he saw the clothes and face of the middle-aged scribe, Bian Yao's eyes couldn't help but stagnate, feeling that this person was a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered it, and after guessing the other party's intention, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"You're the guy in the pawnshop yesterday! What are you doing with me?"

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you so soon!," the middle-aged scribe said, already pacing to the post road, waving the folding fan in his hand, and continued to smile: "I am short of money, so I want to get some with you." ”

Hearing this, Bian Yao's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't show any fear, locked his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "How much do you want?" I can give you a little. ”

The middle-aged scribe stopped three feet away, and was slightly surprised when he heard his words, but suddenly let out a few strange laughs, and said greedily, "I want everything on you." ”

Since childhood, he has stolen food from those sleepwalkers, and even fought with other children over food, and it is common to be beaten. Bian Yao understood a truth very early: if you don't have a certain strength, it's best not to be angry casually, otherwise you will still be the one who suffers!

But even so, Bian Yao was still very angry at the moment! Since stepping into the realm of dream mania, he clearly found that he had become restless and irritable, and at the same time, he also understood that this was a situation unique to dream mania.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Bian Yao opened his mouth and smiled, and said lightly: "If you want to be a robber, haven't you thought about the consequences in case you are arrested?"

The laws of Dream Country are very strict! The punishment for robbers is very severe! No matter what the circumstances are, once they are caught by the law enforcers, if the cultivator commits the crime, he will first be stripped of his cultivation, and then imprisoned for ten years!

The middle-aged scribe laughed and said, "I think it's a little funny when you say this! I wonder where you got those two space bags you sold yesterday? How many things do you have on you that didn't belong to you in the first place?"

Hearing two questions in a row, Bian Yao's face flushed slightly, but he didn't show a trace of shame, and after a moment of silence, he said seriously: "Those things are indeed not mine, but it's no wonder that I am, because they did it first!"

"This reason does sound good! But although you are not very old, your ability seems to be not small!" The middle-aged scribe nodded his head, took a few steps forward quietly, and suddenly said, "Why don't we work together?"

Hearing the other party's last sentence at first glance, Bian Yao couldn't help but be a little stunned, he didn't expect the other party to come up with such a sentence, and he was about to open his mouth to refuse.

At this moment, the middle-aged scribe suddenly rushed forward, and in an instant, he was already approaching, and at the same time, he waved his hand and unfolded the folding fan, quickly slashing towards Bian Yao's neck!

All of a sudden, Bian Yao was shocked!

was attacked by the opponent at such a close distance, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to lean his upper body backwards as quickly as possible. In an instant, he narrowly avoided the other party's fatal blow!

However, before he could breathe, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his chest, and he received a heavy slap from the other party!

Unable to take a heavy blow, his body flew backwards off the ground, and then crashed into a large tree next to the road.

Bian Yao got up from the ground with some difficulty, and this palm caused him to be seriously injured!

A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he held the tree with his left hand, and coughed a few times with his right hand on his chest, his brows furrowed tightly, looking very painful!

In the end, it is because of his youth, and the experience he has received is far from enough!

Although he has experienced a lot of fights in the past few years, most of the targets of the battles are only those savage beasts who don't know how to think. What he lacked was the experience and experience of dealing with practitioners of the same kind.

Humans with complex minds and good calculations are always the most difficult to guard against!

The middle-aged scribe flicked his wrist, put away the folding fan in his palm, and a cruel smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth, with a thick murderous intent, he approached the injured Bian Yao step by step.

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