Zhijiang is a small city in the Chu State, located in the southern part of central Guizhou, and Youjia Village is a small fishing village only 20 miles away from Zhijiang City.

When Jiang Anrao led people to find Youjia Village, it also aroused a burst of curiosity among the villagers. After all, in this small place, there are very few strangers to come. Jiang Narao inquired about where You Po's house was, and the villagers were curious and pointed out the way.

The accent here is very strong, and it is very different from the Qin language, and the current Yayan is very different, and the disciples of the Mo family can't understand what they are saying most of the time. Jiang Anrao has no problem communicating with these people because of the live broadcast room.

After the upgrade, the ultimate live broadcast room can even choose the language that you want the other party to hear when you speak, so at this time, when the people in Youjia Village heard from the Mo family, what Jiang Anrao said was the Chu dialect in the area of Qianzhong.

The disciples of the Mo family are also used to it, and their own giants know everything, and they can do everything, which is not unusual at all!

Of course, the people of Youjia Village will also be curious about what Jiang Anrao does with so many people and how he knows Youpo. Seeing that except for Jiang Anrao, it seemed that no one else could understand their words, and the people in the village also began to talk quietly.

"I'm afraid I'm out in trouble? Knocking on the door? ”

"Can't, the little girl is smiling, and it's not fierce, can't you say that it's Xinyue's slope?"

"How is that possible? The oily and slippery little lady, can you take a fancy to the prodigal son? This is the girl of the noble family, maybe did you happen to know? ”

The villagers have guessed everything, not only Jiang Narao understands, but the audience in the live broadcast room also understands, this kung fu heard all kinds of outrageous guesses, and did not forget to joke Jiang Narao.

Jiang Anrao smiled and explained to the villagers, saying that he and the others were ink merchants, and they knew You Po, and they heard that his family was here, and they happened to pass by this time, so they came to have a look.

The villagers were originally all chatting and watching, asking and discussing, but when they heard the ink merchant, they were all stunned, and then coaxed the birds and beasts to disperse.

The rest of the aunt who was originally enthusiastic about leading the way for Jiang Anrao, she didn't run, she didn't stay, and she looked at Jiang Anrao and the people behind her with wide eyes and some horror.

"Uncle? What's going on? Jiang Anrao didn't react for a while, why did this person run away?

"You, you, are you the Ink One?" The woman asked in confirmation, and when she saw Jiang Anrao nodding, her face became even more ugly, and she hurriedly said, "It's because I have eyes and don't know all the heroes!" If there is any offense in Fang Cai's words, please don't be like me! That, that Youpo's home, is in that thatched hut, so can I go first? ”

The woman who showed the way trembled, pointed to a mud house not far away, and said, every minute she wanted to escape.

"Don't be afraid, uncle, if you are busy, then we will go to You Po by ourselves, thank you, uncle."

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard that she could go, she raised her legs and was about to run, but she just ran two steps and Jiang Anrao stopped her, and when the woman turned her head, she was about to cry.

"This is soap, give it to my uncle, thank you for helping to lead the way. This thing can be moistened with water and smeared with a little bit to clean your hands and cheeks, and then rinsed with water. Take it back to your aunt and use it with your family. ”

The woman looked at the boxy piece of soap handed over by Jiang Anrao, and didn't recognize it, but she didn't dare not accept it, and finally took it hard, confirming that it was for herself, and she could leave, so she ran away.

This small fishing village is so big, there are only about 20 households, and most of the people left in the village at this time are old and weak women and children, but when they heard the name of the ink man, they were frightened like this, which shows what kind of image Chu Mo is in the hearts of ordinary people.

Jiang Anrao walked towards You Po's house, while explaining to the Xinmo people around him what these people had said, and explaining why these people scared these villagers into such speculations as soon as they heard her say that she and the others were ink people.

Everyone in Xinmo also looked at each other, how did Chu Mo's people do it? Originally, the Mo family could be said to be the most down-to-earth and popular of all schools, how did this make everyone avoid it!

When he walked to the door of the house, he heard the voice of a man talking from inside, and a familiar voice came:

"If you want me to say, I'll wait and don't get involved. These people say the same thing, do the same, and in the end, they don't know if it will be done! Jiang Anrao immediately heard that the person who spoke was You Po.

"But if you don't go, it's a bit against your will. Doing chivalrous righteousness and helping righteousness should be what people in my generation should do.

Besides, if they all went afterwards, we didn't go, and we didn't go, didn't we give Cheng another reason to trouble us with the two factions? Another male voice sounded, full of energy, but it should not be too young.

"I think Po is right, don't get involved. Even if they go together, maybe there will be problems at a critical juncture, our You faction is already weak, what if they take the opportunity to make a bad move and push us out to die? ”

I have also heard this voice, it should be the young man named Zhang Ke who went to Xianyang with You Po.

"I think so, too."

There was another voice in the room, which Jiang Anrao had never heard.

Listening to the words of a few people, Jiang Anrao suddenly had some kind of guess in her heart, and signaled the Mo family behind her to wait outside for the time being, while she took Fang Yuan Guo Zhan to the door, stood in front of the open door and knocked on the dilapidated wooden door.

Several people in the house also heard the movement, and when they turned their heads to look over, they saw Jiang Anrao knocking on the door.

You Po and Zhang Ke were stunned for a moment, their eyes widened, and Zhang Ke even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if he wanted to confirm if there was something wrong with his eyes.

"Jiang Rao?"

Zhang Ke got up stunned, "Why are you here!" ”

You Po also hurriedly got up, and almost asked if he said the same thing as Zhang Ke.

"Didn't you tell me I could come here and find you? I'm here, didn't I say yes, I rely on you to show me the way? ”

Speaking kung fu, the situation in the house was also clear, except for You Po Zhang Ke, the other was a middle-aged man and a young man and two men, and the clothes were all Mai clothes and straw shoes of the Mo family, and a hair grabbed at random like hay.

Both of them had swords beside them, and when they heard You Po greeting, they were stunned, and the young man suddenly reacted.

"Jiang Rao? Qin Mo's one? He turned his head to look at You Po and Zhang Ke.

You Po nodded.

Then as soon as the young man heard this, he brushed it, pulled out the sword, and without saying a word, rushed forward and stabbed Jiang Anrao, and shouted in his mouth:

"Qin Dog! Look at the sword! ”

You Po and Zhang Ke's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly shouted:

"Stop!"

The two shouted that they were about to step forward to stop the young man named Youcheng. As a result, the movements of the two were blocked by the middle-aged man.

You slope Zhang Ke is in a hurry:

"Quanbo!"

Guo Zhan Fangyuan, who was beside Jiang Anrao, saw that someone was doing something to Jiang Anrao, and he wanted to make a move, but he felt that Jiang Anrao had already rushed out with a flower in front of him!

Then you don't know what happened, and the person "plopped" and fell to the ground, and fell firmly!

On the other side, Jiang Narao stood not far from him, carrying his bronze sword in his hand, and said seriously:

"See, this sword is quite ordinary!"

(End of chapter)