The empty valley is silent, and the beauty is like a quiet orchid.

Yang Chuan turned his head suddenly, and saw that at the window of a thatched hut, a woman leaned out half of her body, and waved her hand to Sister Leopard with a smile: "Fat cat, come, come to my sister." ”

Listening to the accent, it doesn't seem like the Guanzhong language.

Even, the pronunciation of this woman's words is not like the official dialect of the Han Empire at the moment, it is a little close to the dialects of Tianshui and Longxi, and there is a slight curl of tongue.

Elegant and soft and glutinous, square without losing the aftertaste of ancient charm.

It's just very good......

Yang Chuan is thin and small, coupled with flexible body skills, he hides behind a cluster of flowers and trees in a flash, and looks out with his probe.

When Sister Leopard saw the woman, her furry face showed a very anthropomorphic 'smile', and she threw herself into the woman's arms with a leap, like an octopus, knocking the woman backwards and falling down...... I can't see it.

"Oh, you fat cat, where is your nose rubbing!"

"Smell it, is my sister fragrant?"

In the attic, there was a very proud snoring sound from Sister Leopard, and I don't know what to do, but she teased the woman to let out a few chuckles.

Yang Chuan scolded secretly: 'Forget the Lord when you see it! ’

But I began to think, 'Looks like this is really a paradise.' ’

I just don't know, are the people in this valley a recluse, or a hermit? ’

As far as he knows, in the current Han Empire, there are no more than three kinds of so-called 'hermits': first, many remnants of the Great Qin, that is, those extremely proud nobles, because they did not want to eat a bite of food from the old Liu family, dragged their families into the deep mountains and old forests, and have been silent for more than a hundred years;

Second, at the turn of the Qin and Han dynasties and the Han and Chu wars, some people could not bear the suffering of the war and fled into inaccessible places, and have been isolated from the world ever since;

The third is the so-called 'master of the world'.

Among them, the first two belong to the 'escaper', although the reasons are different, but in general, it is nothing more than a little dissatisfied with this rotten world, simply hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, to live the life they want to live.

The so-called 'master of the world' is a very complex existence, and Yang Chuan calls it all: the hermit.

Or, the reclusive master.

These people may be Confucianism, Moism, Taoism, Legalism, or celebrities, Yin and Yang, soldiers, etc., and so on.

The retreat of these people is often related to the general trend of the world.

For example, in the legendary First Emperor's 'burning books and pit Confucianism', there were not many Confucian scholars who were killed, but some other scholars fell into blood mold and became the 'black five categories' of the Great Qin Empire, and they were arrested and imprisoned and tortured.

Since then, the so-called 'Hundred Schools of Thought' has long existed in name only.

Of course, the so-called orthodox Confucianism, in fact, is also a special mother in name only, and it is no longer the one or two Confucius and Mencius of the past.

Because, according to Cui Jiu's old thief, those Confucian scholars, thieves and chickens, when they see that the wind direction is wrong, either the trees fall and scatter in a hurry, and escape into the countryside, mountains and forests; Or, just choose to surrender......

So, what is the way of the hermit in this valley?

Based on the large number of herbs in the valley, it is speculated that it is a doctor?

But what can these flowers and plants mean?

You must know that in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period before the Qin and Han dynasties, it was normal for a scholar to be familiar with the three or five doors and even the seventeen or eighteen doors.

I heard that the scholars at that time were not easy to mess with any of them, such as Qimen Dunjia, medical astrology, astronomical divination, and troop arrangement, almost all of which can be said to be 'a little bit of knowledge'.

Especially that Kong Zhongni, I heard that he is not only very good at reading, but also has a great body, more than nine feet tall, big shoulders and a round waist, can tear tigers, leopards and black bears by hand, half of the "Analects" to rule the country and level the world, and half of the "Words" to fight all over the world invincible.

It's a pity that it's all the same......

……

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, come, let my sister tickle you."

"Meow~~"

"Tsk, fat cat, why are you wet, look, your sister's clothes are also wet."

"Woo woo woo~"

“……”

Yang Chuan leaned short and approached the attic of the hut, squatting in a medicine garden twenty or thirty steps away from the window, eavesdropping on the 'conversation' between one person and one leopard inside, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised: 'What's the matter with this woman, she can get along with Sister Leopard so intimately?' ’

It must be known that Sister Leopard's temper is extremely violent, and she is extremely protective, she is simply a 'Voldemort'; Yang Chuan knows this, even Cao Xiang and Huo Quai, when they see Sister Leopard, they have to stutter a little, otherwise, maybe one day they will give Ling a claw on the face.

By the way, that Dongfang Shuo seems to be quite close to Sister Leopard......

Just when Yang Chuan was wondering in his heart, suddenly, he was gently patted on the shoulder.

Then, before he could react, he only felt an itch on his face, but a big furry face leaned into his ear and asked quietly, "Hey, boy, did you hear my daughter speak?" ”

"Did you hear that?"

"Stinky boy, are you deaf or dumb? Believe it or not, the old man punched your and pee? Did you hear her speak? ”

Yang Chuan only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and the hair roots on his head stood up in an instant, and his whole body became extremely stiff, even if he wanted to hurt people, he didn't seem to have that trace of strength.

With his cleverness, people silently stick to their sides without noticing, it's hell!

He only felt that his lips were dry, his heart was beating very fast, and his mouth was full of bitter taste, and he replied, "Listen, hear." ”

Call!

Yang Chuan only felt that his face was sprayed, and it was hot, and he was very uncomfortable, but fortunately, the breath of this 'master' was quite fresh, and he actually said with a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, the old man is relieved......"

Listening to the words of the 'master', there seemed to be no malice, and there was some joy, Yang Chuan was bold, and slowly turned his head with some difficulty, wanting to take a look at the face of the visitor.

Unexpectedly, before he could react, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

Then, a big hand reached over and covered his mouth, and like an eagle catching a chicken, lifted him three or four feet above the ground, and strode away into the distance.

Yang Chuan could only look at the objects in front of him flashing by, and there was the sound of wind whistling in his ears, which showed how fast this person should be running under his feet!

This time, it's troublesome......

After seeing the martial arts of Zhang Qian, Sima Qian, Cui Jiu Old Thief, Zhang Tang, Dongfang Shuo and others, Yang Chuan has always been more disciplined to the scholars of the Han Empire, and if he can avoid it head-on, he will try to avoid it.

As for the legendary hermitage master, he hadn't seen it, but they must all be some old monsters, right?

After more than a dozen breaths, just as Yang Chuan was thinking wildly, there was a 'poof', and he was thrown directly on the grass, and his bones rolled out seven or eight feet before stopping.

It was raining in the valley, the grass was wet, and his head and face were covered with water and grass clippings, and he was naturally in a mess.

He got up with a bitter face, and when he turned around, he saw a very tall and thin white-bearded old man standing there, with his hands behind his back, looking at him indifferently.

This old man is really a master.

Thin and tall.

How to say it, thin is really thin, a sackcloth hangs on his body, like a paper man, it seems that a random gust of wind can blow it away; At the same time, it is also extremely tall, more than a foot taller than Zhang Qian and Cui Jiu, and his gray hair is unkempt, like a ruined grass.

"Old man......" Yang Chuan got up and bowed down in a proper manner.

There is no way, when you meet a master, you should treat him with courtesy, maybe when people are happy, they can let him go......

"Who are you?" The old man was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked.

Yang Chuan was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Boy Yang Chuan, the orphan of the Liang family in Longxi, has seen the old man. ”

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Longxi people's clan? Seeing that you are still young, but twelve or thirteen years old, but you can raise snow-capped leopards, no wonder you can find this place over the mountains and mountains; However, with your little effort, trespassing into the Ghost Valley and secretly watching my daughter, what do you want to do? ”

Yang Chuan opened his mouth to speak.

Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hand and continued: "Okay, don't say it, anyway, you have seen my daughter's face, and you have heard her voice, so let's marry her tonight;

However, the old man looks at your face, male and female appearance, either rich or expensive, once you enter the imperial court, you will serve the emperor surnamed Liu, even if you are a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, you don't know.

Therefore, the old man will never allow you to leave my ghost valley for half a step, otherwise, your dog's legs will be discounted! ”

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming, what's going on with these readers, why do you have to give people a face as soon as they meet, and they look like gods, it's just outrageous......

Yang Chuan opened his mouth and stammered for several breaths, but he didn't say a word.

Is there something wrong with this master?

After seeing his daughter's face and hearing his daughter's speech, he wants to marry his daughter?

And, do you have to do something tonight?

Also, what this master said sounded a little wrong, and it seemed that he didn't deal with the people of the old Liu family? Could it be that they are all felons of the imperial court, and they hid in this isolated place in order to avoid the arrest of the government?

"What, you're reluctant?"

Just when Yang Chuan's heart was at a loss, and he really didn't know how to respond, the master in front of him took a big step forward, his hair was open, his eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "The old man kindly promised the little girl to you, but you kid doesn't know how to lift?"

Okay, well, since that's the case, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless and killing you ghostly thief! ”

As he spoke, the master took another big step forward, and the bones on his body "crackled" with a crisp sound, like popping beans, which made people's hearts beat when they listened.

Yang Chuan panicked, and hurriedly laughed and said, "Okay, okay, can't I promise......"

(End of chapter)