Chapter 161: A Stranger in a Small Town
The night was very long, and the black bear's advance was fast, but it was just one night, and Li Molan and Yu Huaji rode the black bear all the way to the Songzhou border. They began to flee from the south gate www.biquge.info of Lin'an City in the middle of the night, and then ran towards the west, and finally at dawn, a small town appeared in front of the two of them, the town is not big but very vibrant, especially in the early morning, there are many farmers pushing carts to catch the market in the morning market, and the night before is full of cruel killing scenery is completely different, easy to make people feel relieved.
Yu Huaji and the black bear did not approach the town, because such a majestic and huge black bear is easy to make these ordinary people feel frightened, and the people of Lin'an City have a relatively high ability to accept and deal with cultivators for a long time, but in the eyes of these ordinary people on the border of Songzhou, whether it is a cultivator or a demon beast, it is tantamount to a ghost-like existence, which will only cause panic and fear.
Before Li Molan left, she assured the girl very seriously: "I'm sure I'll be fine, if you don't let me die, how dare I die?"
The girl nodded and said, "It's hard to chase the horse, I want to go back to the Daomen, I can't save you anymore, you have to take care of yourself." β
Li Molan grinned and said, "Don't worry, I am the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal, where is it so easy to die." β
Yu Huaji glanced at his eyes, looked at him without hesitation, and after making sure that this guy was not lying, he turned over and climbed on the back of the black bear and said, "Don't die." β
Li Molan nodded and smiled.
The black bear roared in a low voice, looked at him deeply, and then carried the girl in red back with her soul, the speed was extremely fast, and it was only a few tens of breaths, and she had disappeared into the mountain range at the end of the horizon, without a trace.
In the early morning, the sky is a little bleak, the sun has not yet fully risen, and naturally there is no clear and warm sunshine, and the air seems a little cold.
The villages and towns in the distance gradually became clear.
Li Molan's cyan robe swayed back and forth in the breeze, and he finally got out of the crisis temporarily, and he turned and walked towards the town.
The town walked into it and felt even more crude, and after getting used to seeing the big buildings of the pavilions and pavilions in Lin'an City, and then looking at the small rough houses of these towns, I felt a lot colder.
At first, he also felt that he was a little uncomfortable when he first came to an ordinary person's house like those who were used to living in fine clothes and food, and later found out that this was indeed the relationship between the rich and the poor, and he had not been to the state city of Songzhou, and it was not very bad, but the life of the people in the market on the edge of Songzhou was really bad.
The morning market in the town is barely reasonable, some of the farmer's specialties are placed a lot, there are very few people who buy with silver, most of them are bartered, if there is an old man who buys something and shows the silver, even if it is just broken silver, it will arouse the envy of others, and the eyes are looking at it, it seems that silver is also a rare commodity in these small towns.
Li Molan thought to herself whether the silver tickets of one hundred and two hundred taels on her body could still be used, I was afraid that she would not be able to redeem them?
Walking into the town, there are not many young people who get up early, basically children and old farmers, some little melon babies are jumping up and playing small games that are very boring in the eyes of adults, with relish, Li Molan looked at these mortal children with a smile on their faces, and for some reason they also put on a faint smile, afraid that they were infected.
"It's still good in the mortal world, if you don't come back, the scenery and things you saw after walking in Hongchen for three years are almost impossible to remember, and those little tricks of bargaining don't know if they are unfamiliar. β
Li Molan muttered to herself, not paying attention to the surprise and surprise in the eyes around her.
The town in the morning market is basically full of children and old people, or middle-aged men with their upper bodies, not to mention young girls, not even a young man with a young face, after all, young people of this age are always lazy and don't know how to work hard, and these children and old people have lived in a small town all their lives, how have they ever seen such a handsome young man?
Although Li Molan said that he broke through with Yu Huaji and escaped all night, he could be regarded as a servant, but he couldn't hide his handsome appearance comparable to a woman, and he was too lazy to cut it, with long black hair and a shawl, if you don't look carefully, it is somewhat difficult to distinguish between male and female, some old people have seen the wind and waves and have a little determination, but children are different, whether it is a little boy or a little girl, they all have wide eyes and waited for this swordsman with a sword, tilting his head and looking at it for a long time, he couldn't tell whether this was a brother or a sisterγ
A little boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain was more bold and less afraid of life, so he stepped forward and asked, "Are you an older brother or a younger sister?"
Li Molan couldn't cry or laugh, pulled her black hair to the back of her head so as not to block her vision, and then smiled: "Of course it's my brother." β
Fortunately, his voice is a fully masculine juvenile voice, if the voice is also as feminine as a woman or more neutral, then no one may believe it.
"Brother, you are so beautiful. A timid little girl said as she followed the little boy, revealing half of her little head.
"Pretty ......" Li Molan twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking that this is not used to describe men, it seems that she still has to cut this hair when she has time, so as not to always cause misunderstandings, in the past, I always felt that those ancient men had long black hair that was not flowing, and it was really graceful, but his face was really not suitable, saying that it was a man but also like a beauty, saying that it was a woman but looking like a beautiful man, it could only be said that the fit was not high.
Some convoys in the distance are loading goods, it seems that they are going to be taken to the small town in Songzhou to sell, but Li Molan's sudden arrival has attracted the attention of many wild men, these men have never left this palm-sized place in their lives, at most they have a little money to go to the Qinglou in the small town in Songzhou, and endure the pain for pastime, which is also their biggest interest, and now when they see Li Molan, the role of both men and women, they are mistaken for a beauty, and some can't take their eyes off.
Li Molan's expression was calm, and she raised her head and let them glance at her Adam's apple to dispel some of their bad thoughts.
"He's a little white face, and Bai is happy. One of the men scolded in a low voice, and the rest of the people were also a little discouraged, scolding and continuing to carry the goods.
Li Molan didn't want to deal with them, and this was probably a normal reaction, he couldn't expect these wild men to go to heaven with high quality, this was not Lin'an City after all, just a small town on the border of Songzhou.
He lowered his head, looked at the children gathered around him out of curiosity, and asked, "Is there a place to drink here?"
"I know!" It was still the little boy who rushed to answer, and I don't know if it was because children were born to judge people by their appearance, Li Molan's excellent "appearance" seemed very affinity for simple-minded children.
"Trouble. Li Molan smiled and thanked the children.
Under the leadership of these children's chatter, this foreigner in a cyan robe walked towards the town with a long look, in fact, the inside is fine, not as scary as the outside, at least there are some decent wooden buildings, and two-story wooden buildings are not uncommon, but Li Molan was initially deceived by the appearance of those earthen embryo houses outside.
"What's your name?" Li Molan smiled as she looked at the two boys and girls who had come together in the first place.
The boy seemed to be an energetic master all day long, and said majestically: "My name is Huzi!"
Li Molan smiled and nodded, and looked at the little girl again.
After all, the little girl was not so bold, and looked at him timidly, and the other children coaxed: "Her name is Muzi!"
"Her mother is a widow! Later, she ran away! She lived in Huzi's house all day long! She was very timid!"
"Her father was killed by immortals when he was young, and he will suffer bad luck for the rest of his life!"
Then the children burst into laughter, making unbridled jokes.
"Don't say that!" Huzi was a little angry and shouted, obviously this little doll had some place in the hearts of the rest of the children, and it was really a lot quieter, and where could the older children distinguish the weight, where did they know what jokes could be made and what jokes could not be made?
Li Molan touched Muzi's little head, the little girl was a little scared, but in the end she didn't hide.
"Muzi?
"Daddy obtained. β
"Your father must be a man of great learning, right?"
"Of course!" Muzi said confidently, straightening his undeveloped chest.
The rest of the children didn't joke anymore this time, and it can be seen from the reactions of these simple children that Muzi's father may indeed be a more respectable figure in front of him.
"Muzi's father is a teacher in the town. Huzi hesitated, "It's just that once an immortal came to the town, and he ate the overlord meal in the restaurant, and he was domineering, and Mr. went up to reason...... was beaten, and then everyone in the town was called out at that time, and they had to kneel down for the immortals, otherwise the immortals would kill all the people in the town...... Only sir, he did not kneel...... So the gentleman died. β
Li Molan's eyes narrowed.
It took a long time for his gaze to regain its softness, and he touched the heads of the two children, but did not speak.
Led by the children, Li Molan walked through the alleys and came to the door of a small wine shop.
This wine shop turned out to be opened by Huzi's family, which really surprised him, and Huzi's father and mother were also a little surprised, but they still greeted it, and then at the request of the guests, a pot of rice wine was served.
"For the time being, the destination is set at Longqian Peak, just going over there to help Han Sang's old devil return the hairpin, and it is estimated that he can pass through Huaihua Village on the way, so he must stay for a few more days and brew a pot of wine on the road." Li Molan muttered to herself.
On the other hand, Huzi's father likes to be quiet, and soon drove away a group of noisy babies, only the quiet Muzi and the half-master of this wine shop Huzi can stay, not to mention two children, in fact, the two adults are also quite curious about this foreigner, the town is not big, but there is nothing attractive about it, generally speaking, even if there are tourists passing by, they just leave in a hurry, few one or two are willing to come in and drink a pot of wine, plus the undisguised appearance of this guest is indeed called a male and female killing, not to mention that Huzi and his mother looked at it for a long time and felt eye-catching, Even Huzi's father, the owner of the wine shop, hid in the corner and peeked at this guest with a delicate face, that look, but Li Molan was amused and wondered if this man was going to be bent by himself, then it was best not to, in the end, this still made him feel a little cold, after all, he didn't have the habit of breaking his sleeves Longyang.
The taste of rice wine is good, quite pure, which reminds him of the taste of rice wine at the end of Xunyang City, and the taste of rice wine in Kapok Town, and he can't help but feel a little emotional.
He poured a sip of rice wine, which was incompatible with his feminine face, but instead had a strange sense of contrast, which made the boss and the proprietress shine.
Suddenly.
Li Molan's drinking action stopped.
He had a strange palpitation, as if something terrible had come to an end.
So he turned his head and looked to the other side of the alley.
In the early morning skylight, at the end of the alley, there was an old man in a gray robe with crane hair walking slowly.
This kind of palpitation, he had the same experience in Lin'an City, that was the first time he met with the little uncle of Daomen who he had never known so far, his whole person stiffened in the wind and snow on Yichang Street, and he didn't dare to move, he always felt that the woman in the black dress who was holding a black umbrella and had black hair like a waterfall glanced at him, he died in the next second, and he couldn't even use the three sword intents in the Dragon Elephant Sword.
At this moment, there is a similar feeling. (To be continued.) )