Lin Manliu followed the team of Yijian Villa, and it didn't take long for him to leave Hangzhou City. At this moment, he has begun to walk towards the mountains and forests, and the young man in the short shirt looks at these scenery that he has just seen not long ago, and now he is about to go again.

It is inevitable that there is some emotion in my heart, the moment I walked out of Fengcheng at first, I never thought that I would walk through so many mountains and rivers!

The window frame of the carriage beside him was pushed open again, and the woman in black poked her head out again. Eleven asked: "Sister Qing Ze asked me to ask, can our little man Liu be exchanged with her?" The short-shirted young man echoed, "Senior Sister Jiang only needs to chat with Master, and you don't need to worry about me!" Eleven looked back at the car and said, "Sister Qingze, look, be obedient!" Jiang Qingze's voice came out of the car.

"Senior Brother Lin is really sensible!" This question and answer can make the young man outside the car embarrassed, and there are still brothers in the village watching around... Originally, when the master made fun of himself, the little man who talked about it had already made him very shy.

With such a big person, Master still doesn't want to call me like that. The short-shirted boy thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Otherwise, according to Master's temper, he will shout more and more often. Lin Manliu was thinking about this, and Eleven spoke again.

"When I go to the Buried Sword Valley, you will follow Fengbai to Southern Xinjiang!" The short-shirted young man said loudly: "I can wait for the master to finish the matter, and then set off to catch up with the owner!" The woman in black shook her head with a smile on her face, looking at the young man on the horse outside the car.

"I really don't need it, maybe I need longer than Fengbai, what if I want to go west, this west, you should return home!" Lin Manliu was about to excuse himself, but he was gagged by the master's words.

"How long have you been out of the house, and you don't want a home in Fengcheng?"

"Your master and I, but we are still thinking about those two small courtyards! Now that you have a lot of money, you can't look down on those two rooms? The short-shirted boy shook his head, and the woman in black continued to speak aloud.

"This time, if you can pass by Fengcheng, you will clean the house again, and you should make up for the New Year!" Jiang Qingze, who was in the car, also said out loud: "Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new!" Lin Manliu nodded and said, "After sending the master to the Buried Sword Valley, Manliu will continue to go west with the owner!" ”

"Ah!! Full six, this baby, is so obedient! Jiang Qing spoke up again. Eleven laughed twice, then pillowed on his hands, leaned against the window frame, and looked at the disciple outside the car.

It was a small talk in the mountains on the road, and after Master's words, it also opened up the young man's chatterbox.

Lin Manliu suddenly asked out loud: "Senior Sister Jiang is from Miao Village, can you tell me about Miao Village?" With that, Eleven shrank back at the edge of the window frame and glanced back into the car.

Jiang Qing also probed out and looked at Lin Manliu.

"Senior Brother Lin, but I have met other Miao Village women on the road, are there any eye-catchers?" The boy in the short shirt hurriedly said: "No! It's just that when I first traveled, I saw a person! "The Miao village woman named Huanyunxia, he later told the old liar and confirmed it, which is considered an old acquaintance of several of them.

However, Lin Manliu is still curious about the strangeness of these people from Miao Village, who are in the same place as him.

Because even if you don't listen to those Taoist priests, or don't listen to the narratives of those storytellers. will also listen to some strange things about Miao Village... Snakes, scorpions, cicadas, and insects can be driven by them, or invade people's ears and eyes, or intimidate people's minds.

What kind of witchcraft can make the bones move and have that psychic effect. Those who have broken legs and hands can walk into the Miao Village, and their bodies will be able to get back intact.

For him, what he wanted to confirm most was the last thing. Eleven said loudly: "Although I asked the right person this time, why didn't I ask Master before?" Lin Manliu was stunned for a moment before he wanted the master to confess.

"For a while... He remembered that when he heard Master and the old liar arguing, they often mentioned a woman named Yourong.

In the words of the two, the short-shirted boy knew that the person was also a woman from Miao Village, and he was the master's playmate from childhood to adulthood.

Eleven's head tilted away, as if he had a little temper.

"I can tell you first, and then I see you Sister Rong, so I apologize!" The short-shirted boy hurriedly spoke: "I must apologize to Sister Yourong!" Jiang Qing hid his face and smiled, and came over for a while before he said out loud.

"Miao village regardless of size has a total of seventy-two villages, according to the ancestral system can be divided into two, that is, white seedlings, black seedlings two villages..."

"Your sister Yourong is the black seedling with me..."Lin Manliu said curiously: "Will it be dressed in clothing, such as white seedlings with white, black seedlings with black?" "For the clouds that day were still in the clouds, and they were dressed in white.

Jiang Qing said loudly: "There will also be this kind of classification, but not all!" ”

"If you want to tell better, let me give you an example!" While Jiang Qing spoke, he held the bamboo flute in his hand.

"When you first saw you that day, did you notice my insect control method, this is what outsiders call the insect Gu technique..."Lin Manliu nodded in response: "When I saw Senior Sister Jiang's flute sound that day, the flying insects in the mountains and forests were extremely powerful!" ”

"Then, as you can see, the black seedlings are better at using these insect control methods!"

"But it's not that Bai Miao won't, it's just that they often play with some butterflies... And we can use it as small as flying insects in the mountains, as large as snakes, scorpions, and toads! The short-shirted boy gasped and looked at Jiang Qingze with a shocked expression.

The latter smiled and looked at the young man in front of him: "This is scared?" Lin Manliu responded: "It's just something that I didn't take seriously when I was a child, and it is a real thing in front of me at this time, so I am inevitably a little surprised..."

Eleven on his side stretched out his hand to remove the bamboo flute, and raised his hand to rub the tip of Jiang Qingze's hair that he had knocked before.

Eleven said earnestly: "When you think about things, don't learn this!" Jiang Qing responded softly: "I know!" Eleven sister! Not long after, her eyes lit up and she said to Lin Manliu again: "Then do you want to know where Bai Miao God is?" The short-shirted boy subconsciously asked: "Won't it really be able to cure the broken arm and leg?" "Jiang Qingze

"Hey", he said again: "It's really a fellow to see a fellow!" Manliu knows so much! Lin Manliu was a little nervous, and subconsciously asked again: "Is it really possible?" Eleven saw the boy's thoughts, and continued to tilt his head to look away, as if he had not heard the other two.

Why did Lin Manliu tentatively ask about Jiang Qingze's Miao Village? Did you really forget the name Yourong?

Or is he really entangled in the origin of the person who is still in the clouds? Neither... It's just because of someone's hand injury.

Jiang Qing naturally tasted some meanings, and it was not difficult to guess the thoughts of the young man in front of him. What he wanted to ask was actually Ye Dang's hearing about the broken pulse, but there was a possibility of recovery.

Jiang Qing could only say aloud: "Bai Miao likes to pick herbs, and the effect of its grinding herbs is said to be life-changing, flesh and bones..."

"As for the continuation of the tendons and pulses, it should be possible..."Listening to Jiang Qingze's tone, Lin Manliu was silent for a while, and then said with a smile.

"Hearing Senior Sister Jiang say this, I really want to go to Miao Village!" Jiang Qing said: "If you can pass by a Miao village at that time, I will take you to go shopping, you can't enter alone!" Lin Manliu said curiously: "Senior Sister Jiang, why is this?" ”

"Because Miao Village doesn't like outsiders to enter, if you are the only one, most of you will be turned away!" The boy nodded meaningfully and looked into the distance.

...... At the same time, there is a small town in Shannan Province. A young man in ragged clothes was curled up beside the stone steps.

He clutched half a piece of steamed bun in his hand, which was his ration for the next two days. This steamed bun was thrown to him by the old man who made tea at the post station when he passed by a village a few days ago.

He was so hungry that he ate most of it at once. Just as he was about to continue to eat the remaining half of the piece, he sent the old man to leave the stall.

That means... He only had this half of the steamed bun left. The boy had to take the steamed bun into his arms and continue to walk south, without looking back.

He couldn't stop, for fear that if he stopped, he would go back to that place. A place he never wants to go back to... At this moment, he was curled up on the stone steps, staring at the half of the steamed bun in his hand, he was too hungry.

After several choices, he wanted to put it in his mouth, but he was afraid that he would never eat again. Just as he hesitated, he heard the gossip of some pedestrians on the street.

"You've heard about it these days, we have a lot of officers and soldiers here!"

"No, I've heard... Even the general Chu, who never paid the account, came! ”

"With such a big battle, I don't know what it is... We're too chaotic in the south, can't we? These words flooded the boy's ears.

Listening to these words, it was like a hammer hanging over his heart, and it began to strike mercilessly on his heart.

The rickety boy hurriedly got up, stopped eating the piece of steamed bun and continued to walk south. He had to go faster, go faster... But before he left the town, he saw dozens of Yanyang soldiers wearing armor all over the town.

He hurried to a stall to hide, trying to avoid the eyes of the men. But the next moment, he was kicked out.

"Where did you come from to stinky and beg for food, get away from Lao Tzu!" The vendor who looked after the stall reprimanded. The rickety boy hurriedly apologized: "The little one doesn't have long eyes... The little ones don't have long eyes..."

"Get out of here! Don't get in the way of my business! The peddler yelled again. He had to stay away from here as soon as possible, for fear of being bumped into by those Yanyang cavalry, and for fear of ramming the merchants at the entrance of these towns again.

But it may have been that the hawker's reprimand was louder, and a few Yanyang soldiers who were about to gallop away stopped their horses.

This move frightened the rickety boy a lot. The whole person immediately fell to the ground, and looked weakly at the Yanyang soldiers who were looking at the horses.

Finished... He began to be timid, he began to be afraid, and tears could not stop sliding from the corners of his eyes. As the sound of the horses' hooves approached, his heart became more and more nervous.

A warm current also flowed out of his thighs, soaking most of his clothes and pants. It didn't take long for the smell of urine to spread throughout the town's entrance.

The Yanyang soldiers who originally wanted to come forward to investigate the situation stopped their movements in disgust. The Yanyang soldier at the head had to stand farther away, and said loudly: "It's all doing some small business work, and you dare to embarrass others, calling yourself Lao Tzu?" The peddler fell to his knees, regardless of what the ground smelled of at this moment.

"The little one knows that he is wrong, the little one knows that he is wrong, the official spares his life!" Seeing that he was also a cowardly master, he glanced at his stalls, which were all worthless handicrafts.

The Yanyang soldier spoke up again: "Don't take it as an example!" The peddler hurriedly shouted: "Thank you, sir!" Thank you, sir! The official has a large amount of bearing, and he will definitely be able to soar in the future! ”

"I'm pretty good at talking!" The Yanyang soldier praised loudly. Without waiting for the peddler to flatter him any more, the rest of the men followed him on their way to the outside of the town.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the young man. I probably think that the smell of urine is too bad, who wants to stay longer.

"Big brother, why don't you go and check on the man who fell to the ground?"

"You're going to check? I don't want to get my hands dirty! ”

"Uh... I don't want to go either... But maybe? ”

"A rich boy, even if he is traveling, will be like this?"

"Big brother is right! Even if those rich people are down, they always have to hold up their faces, and what they are most afraid of is that others will think they are cold! ”

"Let's go, continue south! Rendezvous with the General earlier! ”

"Listen to the big brother!"

"I'm the same!" These sparse conversations, the vendors near the exit of the town, no one could understand them.

Only the boy who fell to the ground, he held back until his voice was inaudible, and then he dared to start gasping for breath.

After gasping for breath for a long time, he slowly got up and carefully checked whether the figures of those people had really left.

But at this moment, he felt that his head was smashed by a heavy object. Click! A wooden basin slapped on his head, and the rickety boy fell to the ground again.

"It's all your fault, you! The bad old man has to talk to those who are soldiers! Why don't you die! The peddler roared, waving his basin in his hand, as if he was about to give the boy another blow on his head.

The rickety boy endured the severe pain, holding his head with one hand and wanting to get up, and wanting to leave this place as soon as possible. He cried out in mourning, "Little one is wrong... The small ones don't have long eyes...

The peddler did not sympathize with him, and was about to swing the tub in his hand again. He saw blood oozing from the boy's forehead, causing the peddler to hesitate for a moment. But when he smelled the smell of urine again, the feeling of distress in his heart came back to him.

"You slut, you deserve to die at home!" The vendor shouted, and the tub in his hand was swung down.

The rickety boy curled up in a ball, wanting to reduce the damage to himself as much as possible. But when I came to count the breaths, I didn't feel the slightest pain.

The boy stretched out again and looked cautiously at the vendor in front of him. It was found that the hawker's arm had been restrained by a person.

It was a middle-aged man who looked like a man from the countryside.

"Do you know that if you swing down, this person will die!" The middle-aged man spoke loudly. The peddler's wrist was pinned by this man, and he immediately began to clamp his tail and behave.

"It's not a big deal, and I didn't know it would be like this... Big brother spares his life... Big brother spares his life..."The middle-aged man looked at the vendor in front of him with a look of disgust, and the strength in his hand rose again.

This made the peddler suffer a lot, and immediately shouted again.

"I don't dare... Please... Leave me alone... I have an old mother at home... I have a wife and children..."Listening to the hawker's voice getting smaller and smaller, the strength of the middle-aged man's hand became heavier.

The rickety boy saw the scene in front of him clearly, and he knew that this was the best chance to escape, and he must seize it.

But before he could get out of the gap between the two, his back was immediately pressed by the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man asked aloud, "He just wanted to kill you, do you want to run away so cowardly now?" The rickety boy was in pain, and he was about to speak, but he saw that half of his steamed bun fell out of his arms at some point.

It was covered in mud at the moment, and the boy wanted to reach out and grab it. The next moment, the middle-aged man shot again, lifted his foot again, and directly stepped on the soles of his feet together with his hands and steamed buns.

"If you don't want revenge, you just want to even wrap yourself in a steamed bun?" A contemptuous tone came from the middle-aged man's mouth, but the rickety boy didn't seem to hear it at all.

Hold the hand of the steamed bun and grab it into your hand along with the mud around the steamed bun. The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and withdrew the strength of his feet, allowing the young man's arms to be freed.

The next moment, just as he thought. The young man who was extremely hungry put the steamed bun directly into his mouth, and no matter what it tasted like, he just chewed it in a big mouthful.

The middle-aged man spoke up again: "If you want revenge, hit the ground once with your head, and if you don't want revenge, you can beat the ground twice!" The rickety boy hesitated for a moment, then hammered his head down to the ground.

But follow-up, there is no so-called revenge... The middle-aged man threw the vendor to one place at random, then dragged the boy by the collar and began to walk out of town.

In the process of walking, the middle-aged man said loudly: "Don't expect others to avenge you, revenge can only be done with your own hands..."

Cold water ran past the boy, making him more sober. It had been a long time since he had dealt with the mud on his body, and this dirty dirt was in a way his umbrella.

After much thought, the boy began to wash his body. The middle-aged man on the stone bridge asked aloud: "I forgot to ask, what's your name?" The rickety boy replied casually: "Jiang... Before the young man finished speaking, he was immediately silenced, he wanted to see the middle-aged man on the stone bridge clearly.

But when he looked at the stone bridge, there was no man on the stone bridge. Only a long shout was left: "If you are unwary of others, you will die quickly..."The young man surnamed Jiang was horrified in his heart, and he had a faint guess that it was possible for that person to be... They came to kill him.