"Quick...... Get up...... What are you doing here......" Xia Ze was frightened by the sudden actions of this group of women, and retreated again and again.

A woman raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Engong saved my life in fire and water, and also killed the enemy who killed my family, and avenged me for a great revenge. ”

"Engong, take me, those strongmen killed my family and set fire to my house, and I have nowhere to go." Someone cried.

He Xu, who was in the crowd, blinked his eyes, stepped forward, looked Xia Ze with an embarrassed face up and down, and did not speak.

Seeing that everyone kept kneeling and begging, and in desperation, Xia Ze suddenly shouted in the direction of Yunxi Town: "Old Wu! Are you absent? ”

The women, who were originally crying and crying, heard this call, and their faces were full of tears and looked at each other.

A green smoke suddenly rose from the bushes, and in the smoke, he was wearing a bright yellow moire brocade robe, wearing a crown of ten beads, with an elegant smile on his face, and whispered: "Yes." ”

Xia Ze clasped his hands around his chest: "You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank this master, he is this land, I am just a thug under him, and it is his will to come here to save you." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone rushed to Wu Hu's side like crazy, hugged his thighs, cried, and called out to his grandfather, the land lord Shengming.

Wu Xiao was helpless, and silently turned his head to Xia Ze with a puzzled look?

Xia Ze smiled mischievously, this business, you Wu Xiao is very familiar with it.

Those ordinary women, looking at Wu Xiao who came out of the clouds, were dressed in bright clothes, their temperament and appearance were like heavenly beings, and then they looked at Xia Ze wearing simple cloth clothes, and Xia Ze's casual words made them convinced.

Wu Xiao let out a long sigh in his heart, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "Sisters, sisters." ”

Sister? Younger sister? Xia Ze and He Xu glanced at each other, this Wu Xiao is a master.

"I know that your family members have been killed by this group of strongmen, and the Si people have passed away, and you are mourning. I want to open a silk and satin village in Yunxi Town, forty miles away from home, a ready-to-wear shop, and now there is a shortage of dozens of embroidery girls under my hands, if you don't dislike it, you can go to me to get an errand, I dare not say that I am rich, and the monthly money will be several times more than elsewhere, and I will arrange a place for you to live and eat. ”

"If you want to invest elsewhere, it doesn't matter, you can take a sum of money from me, and use it as a money for a trip or a small business."

Xia Ze asked in his heart: "Open a store?" Old Wu, didn't you tell me about this before? ”

Wu Xiao's elegant voice sounded in his heart: "Young master, don't think about being that good money boy all day long, you must know that there is a way to make money, and the old slave also doesn't know how to settle this group of women, so he made his own decisions." First, it can give this group of lonely and helpless women a stable place, and second, it can also save some bits and pieces of money for the young master. ”

Xia Ze smiled embarrassedly: "If you can't eat poorly, you can't spend poorly, and if you can't calculate, you will be poor." Then this matter will bother you more. ”

In the end, there were only two slightly older women, saying that they were going to the south to seek refuge with distant relatives, and the remaining thirty or so women were all willing to go to Wu Xiao's shop to find an errand.

Wu Xiao asked the spirits under his command to find a few places with excellent feng shui, and sent the spirits to collect the bodies of the relatives killed by the Yisheng Army and bury them one by one.

As for the group of righteous victories, according to Xia Ze's instructions, they were burned to ashes and used for fertilizer, which could be regarded as accumulating some virtue for them.

Wu Xiao was quite thoughtful, a group of people would go to the town with Wu Xiao for a short rest, take silver taels, and then be escorted by his men, go home to do the family funeral, and then come to Yunxi Town to do things.

He was just about to carry the method of moving mountains and shrinking the land, when Xia Ze suddenly pulled He Xu to the side and handed Wu Xiao a rag.

Wu Xiao took it and looked at it, and it was written crookedly on the rag: "Xia Zeqian Wu chased a lot of money, and he must pay it off within five years." ”

Xia Ze scratched his head in embarrassment and smirked: "I don't know much words, that's what it means." ”

Wu Xiao rarely didn't grasp the difference between the lord and the servant, looked at the woman behind him, and said with a smile: "See you outside." ”

"There is borrowing and repaying, it is not difficult to borrow again", the young man shook his head, "I have something to say to this child, you go back first, I will be there later." ”

"Okay." The smoke filled and the crowd vanished.

The woods were empty, only Xia Ze and He Xu were left around the bonfire, and where the fire could not shine, the shadows of the trees were swaying, dragging them long, and they were a little eerie.

There was a wolf howl in the distance, and He Xu lowered his head, not daring to go to the person opposite.

"Would you like Edgeworth to ride the wind and look at the stars above you?" Xia Ze smiled, without the slightest blame in his words.

With a wave of his hand, the red light flashed, and the Eight Desolation Sword from the Fire was like a docile puppy, asking Xia Ze to circle happily, occasionally bending the sword body, and seeing what the expression of He Xu who lowered his head was.

He Xu raised his head, looked at Xia Ze's smiling eyes, and didn't seem to blame, and stumbled: "I'...... I don't dare ......."

Xia Ze pretended to mock: "Coward, I don't even have the courage of Edgeworth, how can I ..... in the future?"

"Who said I wouldn't dare!" Before Xia Ze finished speaking, the little ghost really entered the trap and approached the fire sword suspiciously, but fortunately, the latter was very well-behaved, lying on the ground honestly, and waited until He Xu completely stepped on it, and then slowly rose.

"Don't bully me, drive slowly." He Xu whispered to the Fire Sword under him.

Xia Ze tilted his head, trying to hide his smile.

There was a heart-rending wail from He Xu's head, and the fire sword was like a wild horse on the loose, as if it was happy, and suddenly rose from the ground, heading towards the bright stars in the sky overhead.

He Xu only felt that the things around him flashed quickly, and the howling wind in his ears made him cry in fright, and finally closed his eyes completely.

After a while, the sound of the wind in his ears stopped, and He Xu opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he and the sword under his feet were hovering in mid-air, and the white moonlight sprinkled on him.

He didn't dare to look down at him, so he raised his head, and a cold full moon hung above his head, like a huge white jade plate, and the first time he looked at the moon in this way, it was really spectacular.

He Xu had heard the story of the moon rabbit pounding medicine, so he tried his best to see whether that figure was the moon rabbit.

The fire sword moved with his thoughts, and flew towards the bright moon, and after flying for a while, it said that it was not willing to move forward.

In this way, the moon should be farther away from the outer heavens in order to shine on all things in Jiuzhou after sunset.

Tens of thousands of stars, as if lying in the clear river water, shining, occasionally can hear one or two crisp star chirping, pleasant and moving.

He Xu mustered up his courage and touched the clouds around him, but he didn't catch anything. The feet are tightly absorbed by the fire sword, if you are uncomfortable standing, lie down and sit down, it is no problem.

He finally had a smile on his face, and whispered to the Lihuo Sword under him, "Leave you!" ”

A red sword light, carrying a seven or eight-year-old child, shuttled back and forth between the mountains, sometimes rising into the sky, sometimes falling to the ground, back and forth seven or eight times, the boy was not timid, laughing loudly.

There was a swarthy handsome young man on the top of the mountain, with his hands on his waist, looking up at He Xu, who was playing crazy, with a bright smile.