After listening to He Yan, the old farmer was quiet for a while, then looked at He Yan and smiled meaningfully, "This mountain is a mountain, and it is not dangerous, but ten miles away from this mountain, it is impossible to say......"

He Yan frowned when she heard this, and what the old farmer said didn't seem to be Yan Yiyun, what was that? Ten miles away? What is there? Besides, what does all this have to do with her? She looked at the old farmer, the old farmer's straw hat was pressed very low, and she could vaguely distinguish his somewhat chapped lips, and sharpened pale chin, his eyes, in the shadows under the straw hat, light and dark, He Yan looked down again, and saw an inconspicuous place on the old farmer's neck, his golden eyes narrowed without a trace, and then withdrew his gaze, secretly revealing a sneer.

There was something in his words, and He Yan had to be vigilant.

He Yan pursed his lips and didn't answer his words.

The old farmer held the hemp whip on the buttocks of the two oxen as if leisurely and casually, and the two oxen "mooed" and the speed of the hooves was accelerated.

"The girl's eyes are very special. As he spoke, he withdrew his whip.

He Yan smiled, and his tone was a little tentative: "Does the old man Abel said before also have the same eyes as the little girl?"

At this point, the old peasant stopped talking, but only laughed suppressed from his throat.

He Yan's special eyes rolled, and then said with a smile: "My eyes are my mother's, and my family says that this is Furui." "He Yan is in the naked * naked next set, eight or nine out of ten are intentional.

"Your mother also has this kind of eyes?" the old farmer's tone was surprised, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he gasped.

He Yan nodded, his smile was not diminished, but there was something else in his eyes. There can't be so many people in this world who have golden eyes, if what she thinks is correct...... So this person knows ...... Morning Trail!

He Yan was taken aback by his own conjecture, and hurriedly drew a cross in his heart, denying his bold conjecture, it was impossible...... As she had thought, there would be no such coincidence in the world.

I'm afraid it's because of this man's special identity, and because she appeared halfway, that he became vigilant, right?

According to He Yan's guess, this person should be a killer.

In the wilderness, there will be old farmers passing by, which is strange, when He Yan observed him before, he found that there were inconspicuous traces of human skin masks on his neck.

That's why He Yan sneered in his heart and began to guess the identity of the other party.

Jobs that require hiding one's identity are probably ...... Killer bar.

After a long time, the old peasant spoke up again: "Girl's ...... Dad, are you alive?"

He Yan looked back with a very strange look, and then said, "What are these words, Abo, the little girl's father is naturally alive." "It's just that she can't find it yet, and she doesn't want to admit it.

"......" followed by another silence.

I don't know how long it took, He Yan suddenly found that there was already a river in front of him, and the very, very large pavilion was very conspicuous from a distance, and He Yan couldn't forget it.

He Yan was happy, at least he didn't have to play a game of mutual testing with this yin and yang weird killer, so he hurriedly picked up her conspicuous huge package and jumped off the cow.

The figure is light and the movements are smooth.

The old peasant's eyes narrowed with deep meaning.

He Yan turned around and thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle, the little girl is not troublesome, just send it here." ”

The old farmer smiled: "Don't worry, I don't know the girl's name?" ”

He Yan was disdainful in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was a real name or a fake, and he was humble and ashamed on the surface: "The girl's name is not easy to speak, please forgive me." With that, he ignored the people on the bull and walked quickly into the crowd.

The man on the cow smiled, raised his hand and took off the straw hat, revealing an old and ordinary face, his arms were exposed from his sleeves because of the action of raising his hands, and his old face was different, it was a pair of white and tender hands, the skin seemed to be blown and broken, and even too white, even the blood vessels under the skin could be seen at a glance.

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Ah, He Yan is setting up this old farmer, and we are also setting up for you%>_