After entering the villa, under Mo Wuyan's arrangement, Lin Manliu followed Chongying first, went to find a courtyard, and placed Lin's father and Lin's mother to rest.

And Ye Dangting and Eleven were called into the main hall to discuss matters. Perhaps because of the fatigue of traveling, there were only three of them in the main hall at this time, and no one else attended the meeting.

Looking at such an arrangement in front of him, the yellow-shirted figure found his place and sat down, looking at Mo Wuyan with his lap in the air.

"Now after returning to Hangzhou, Mr. Mo is going to leave for the north... Ye Dang said when he heard the words.

"Hmmm... When I returned to Hangzhou, it was the deadline for my disciple... Mo Wuyan raised his hands and sleeves, lowered his eyes, and silently looked at the table in front of him.

"If he doesn't leave, he's probably going to force a start... The scene of the competition between the sandpiper and the clam is what the fisherman is most willing to see when he has not yet started.

However, if the sandpiper and the mussel do not fight for a long time, or if there is a foreign object obstructing it, the sandpiper will not be able to peck the mussel, which will displease the fisherman.

。。 Then this fisherman, I'm afraid he will pick up his knife and forcibly open the mussels! When it falls into such a situation, how can the mussel save itself?

Sandpiper and clam compete, mussels still have a chance to win, can compete with fishermen, what is the chance of winning mussels? The existence of Mo Wuyan, for the fisherman who has not yet started, is the foreign object that hinders the struggle.

"Mr. Mo can rest assured that he will travel north, and after that, I will act in the villa, and I have a plan!" Ye Dang bowed his hand to Mo Wuyan when he heard this.

"Hmmm... Now these rumors and rumors are just the first step, and after I leave, I need to be careful! Mo Wuyan's right hand poked out of his sleeve, twisted out two chess pieces, one black and one white, and put them on the table, looking at the two people in front of him.

Eleven and Ye Dang listened to the two, and then looked at the chess pieces on the table, waiting for Mr. Mo to arrange the matter.

"What day is it?"

"Mr. Mo, it's September 17th... Ye Dang heard the doubts and sounded.

"September 17 ... September 17th... How is it written on the yellow calendar, I'll take a look... With a wave of the purple robe's sleeves, there was another roll of paper on the table.

But on the paper roll, there was nothing. Just when Eleven and Ye Dang were puzzled, they saw Mo Wu's fingers and smeared a few strokes on the paper scroll.

Before the two of them could see clearly what handwriting was written, they heard Mo speechless and said: "Today... It is suitable to marry and marry... ”。

The two people who could hear this looked embarrassed. Mr. Mo learned from Chongying?

"Mr. Mo, these days... It's a lot fun... Ye Dang had to be embarrassed when he heard this.

"What I said is true?" Mo Wuyan glanced at the two people in front of him with a surprised look.

Ye Dangting hurriedly stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said hesitantly: "Now there is still a crisis in the village, and Feng Bai and Brother Tang are still far away... There is still some of what the gentleman said... When Eleven heard that the sloppy man beside him was saying this, he immediately reached out to his waist and twisted it vigorously.

Ye Dang listened to the words and let out a painful sound, and stopped talking.

"Alas... It's not you ... Mo said wordlessly. Oh... The two responded very tacitly.

Then Mo Wuyan began to explain the matter...

"The matter of appreciating the sword, there will be news in the follow-up that will be transmitted to the mountain villa by secret letter, and the buried sword valley mentioned by Manliu before, if everything is over, you can also go to investigate... This sentence is said to Eleven.

The woman in black nodded in understanding.

"I know you have some ways ... But after that, the dilemma, unless there is no other way, you can't easily negotiate with it, do you understand? Then he reminded Ye Dang again.

"Listen to me..." The yellow-shirted figure responded. However, Mo Wuyan looked at the eyes of this sloppy man in front of him, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Let's make some preparations later, after you set off, I will also release my whereabouts to the north..." After Mo Wuyan finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

After the purple-robed figure disappeared in the main hall, only Ye Dangting and Eleven were left in the room.

"You tell me clearly, what does Mr. Mo mean by the door?" The woman in black immediately asked. Ye Dang smiled and called two words

"Chengzhu".

"Shall I go with you?" Eleven tentative questioning.

"You are sitting in the village, now that the eldest brother and the third brother are outside, Mr. Mo will soon go north, and before the solution I am looking for returns, someone needs to deal with these rumors in the city...

"But you know that if you go to Chengzhu at this time, what will he think? Help you or ... Forget it, besides, your injuries are not fully healed now, what should you do if you are attacked on the road? ”

"It's okay, I'll take Man Liu with me, so that I can take care of it, okay?"

"Forget it, whatever you want, I'll go see how Aunt Lin is doing!" After Eleven finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the main hall, never looking at the yellow shirt behind him.

In the end, in the main hall of Yijian Villa, only Ye Dang was left listening... The sloppy man stretched out his hand and scratched the stubble on his face, looking at the empty main hall, and laughed to himself.

On weekdays, it is Fengbai and Mr. Mo, taking care of the big and small things in the village, and he is like a nobody, wandering here today, and swimming in the lake there tomorrow.

Nanjiang to Hangzhou back and forth, is to recycle the idle disease on his body.

。 Still have to find something to do。。。。。。。 On September 20, the young man in the short shirt walked out of the courtyard in the early morning, still rubbing his cheeks, a little sleepy.

Last night, the old liar in the yellow shirt found him, saying that he was going to leave today, and the two rushed to Yangzhou together to find someone.

At that time, Lin Manliu found his father and mother and explained his follow-up movements. In the eyes of Father and Mother Lin, this child who has been used to moving around in recent times, they can't persuade anything anymore, so they can only go by the teenager.

Lin Manliu followed the old liar who had been waiting outside the courtyard and went to the stable together. Xiao Huang, a young man in a short shirt before, on the way back, because he handed over the supplies to Yijian Villa, Lin Manliu had not been close to this slightly thin little yellow horse for some time.

Seeing Xiao Huang who was gnawing on grass in the stable, the young man called out. Xiao Huang heard the movement, shook his head and turned to the direction where Lin Manliu was, accompanied by a hissing sound, as if responding to Lin Manliu.

"Look! Look! Old liar, I'm a little yellow! The short-shirted boy immediately showed off to Ye Dangting beside him.

"How do I remember that this little yellow horse is not yours?" The yellow shirt joked.

"The Moon Girl gave it to me! Convenient... It's mine! Lin Manliu responded with a little weakness.

"This trip back from Yangzhou, let's take a detour to Jiangning, but also see if your moon girl, will you admit it?" Ye Dang laughed out loud when he heard it.

Hearing the old liar's itinerary, Lin Manliu was a little confused, and his heart was shocked... Joy again.

。 On the way back, if you really meet the moon girl, how should you speak. Although my current self is a little more powerful than before, it is enough.

。。 It's a little bit awesome.

"Hey... I haven't gone yet, so I'm just holding on to my confusion and leading the horse! Let's go! Ye Dang heard that he looked at the appearance of the young man in front of him and immediately woke him up.

Oh... Lin Manliu answered, walked into the stable, and pulled out the horses of Xiao Huang and Ye Dangting.

Then the old liar in the yellow shirt and the young man in the short shirt set off from the side gate of Yijian Villa, not from the main gate, but also for fear of being seen by those who care about it in Hangzhou today.

It is inevitable that they will not add fuel and vinegar to the whereabouts of the two, and then publicize it in restaurants and teahouses, so as to win voices and money.

The two walked the streets and alleys, picking out some sparsely populated lanes in Hangzhou as much as possible. However, in the city of this Jiangnan water town, it will be full of streets and alleys, and it still needs corridors to cross the bridge.

The two of them led their horses, passing some embankment corridors, or crossing the stone bridges of the river, which would surely attract the attention of some pedestrians.

Whether it is the appearance of the two of them, or the actions of leading the horses, they are still a little different from the people in the streets and alleys.

Although he had changed into the dirty clothes he had before, Ye Dang listened to the rough beard that did not fit his current age, and when he walked in the crowd, he floated casually between the collar of his clothes.

And the young man in the short shirt next to him, if you only look at his short shirt, he must be an ordinary country boy.

But in such a costume, two short swords are tied around the waist and back, which makes people look a little unapproachable.

Two people who look like this have not attracted the attention of others...

"These two people are so strange, aren't they those heroes who have lived in the mountains for a long time?"

"I can't say it, the world is very chaotic now, I didn't listen to yesterday, those storytellers, what kind of villa we are about to boast about!"

"Sword Villa! Originally, I thought it was the master of the Lu family, who kicked his head to a donkey, changed his house into a villa, and raised a group of idlers to play, but now I see it... In the end, these rich men will live! ”

"Be quiet, don't be listened to by the Lu family, otherwise these heroes will take your house away at night!" On the side of the streets and alleys, Ye Dangting and Lin Manliu didn't care about these gossips about Yijian Villa, they just led their horses and continued to go north.

To the north of Hangzhou City, there is an extremely vast bamboo forest, and the short-shirted boy has also come. On that day, he thought that Yue Hanzhi was heading north, and he hurried out of the city and met Jiang Yanlin and the mysterious umbrella holder here.

According to Ye Dang's meaning later, that person is not a bad person? Thinking of this, Lin Manliu said to the old liar beside him: "Old liar! Do you still remember the umbrella bearer you said on the way back to southern Xinjiang? But then Ye Dang's answer made the young man stay on the spot.

"What a coincidence... Our trip to Yangzhou this time is to find him! What's wrong? ”

"What kind of man is he? And why did you resolve the crisis of the villa this time, and find this umbrella holder... Lin Manliu was a little puzzled.

"In the early years, I met Chengzhu, it was in Yangzhou, what kind of person do you want to say... You can take what the Evil Slayer does as what he will do ... While speaking, Ye Dang heard as if he remembered something, and mentioned Ye Chengzhu in his eyes.

If you want to say that in the past half a year, the evil slaughter gate has only appeared in the south, and the north has been even earlier, and there is an evil saying in the eastern capital.

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