Central Plains Border: Prison Pass

As the carriage gradually moved away, the strong smell of blood gradually faded, and Qiu Yu's body was no longer restless, Yun Musheng bowed to the coachman with some shame and said: "I don't know that the younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I don't know that Mr. Ghost Car is here." ”

"Hehe, Master Feng, you are already old, although you are the head of the Moon Tribulation Sect, but after all, you are an old slave, how dare you enter the Holy Eye of Lord Feng?"

Yun Musheng heard that there was some connotation in his previous disdain for him, so he had to laugh awkwardly.

"But then again, since you're the famous Mr. Ghost Car, why don't you just take us through this prison, but ask us to walk through this black shop first?"

Qiu Weiwei didn't care what status he was in the Moon Tribulation, so he brought Yun Musheng to such a dangerous situation, but now these words were leisurely, which made her unhappy.

"Hehe, she is worthy of being a girl from Tianjilou, her words are sharp, the girl forgives her sins, and the old man is just a test."

"Testing? What to measure? Yun Musheng took the words of the ghost car and asked rhetorically.

"The sect leader ordered the old man to take care of your trip to the Central Plains, and the old man will test whether you need the old man to protect you, this trip to the Central Plains, but in this way, it seems that the care still has to be dropped, but there is no need for the old man to go out in person."

The ghost car Mr. still has a leisurely and comfortable face, like the little two in the inn of the game room, dereliction of duty, waiting for the opportunity to fish.

"What does that mean?" Yun Musheng asked.

"Just send one of your men to accompany you, and when you arrive at the main city of the Central Plains, Junting, that person will wait for you in the most prosperous green lantern tower there, and then you will be able to know."

Wuzhen, Central Plains

The pitch-black nine-headed bird carriage drove all the way to a path full of narrow bluestone alleys, not to mention the carriage, it was difficult to walk even on a mule, only on foot.

Yun Musheng got out of the carriage with Qiu Xuan, and Ma Qingfeng and his little girl Xiao Aya Luoxu were still in a daze because the antidote was given late, and the poison was too deep.

Mr. Ghost Car casually stuffed a knick-knack wrapped in coarse cloth into the boy's pocket.

"Put it away, maybe you can use it."

"Another magic pill that detoxifies all kinds of poisons?" Yun Musheng quipped.

When Mr. Ghost Car heard this, he couldn't help but purse his mouth, and snorted a little contemptuously: "Cut, if you can be eaten and poisoned again after going through the prison, it can be regarded as an old man, don't look at this thing, it is a hundred times more powerful than the previous pill, with the ability to defend yourself!" ”

Yun Musheng took out the small package from the bag and threw it to Qiu Weiwei on the side, along the way, the old coachman's old naughty words and deeds had already made Yun Musheng lose the respect in his heart at the beginning, only out of recognition of the strength of this old guy, so he would not throw the package away on the spot.

"Hidden weapons are not suitable for me, Qiuqiu, you should be able to play their effects better."

Mr. Ghost Car's eyes turned again, and he suddenly changed his mysterious expression, walked up to Yun Musheng and whispered: "You have to pay attention to this, there are many ghost places in the Central Plains, and this one is no exception." ”

After saying that, he smiled, and then got back into the carriage sideways.

"Hehe, whatever you want, it's almost dawn, this kid called Ma Qingfeng seems to be waking up soon, but I don't want him to see me, anyway, the old coachman waved his whip, and then drove the carriage away.

Ma Qingfeng, who was leaning on the mouth of the alley, finally woke up with Xiao Ayaluo in his arms, although his consciousness was still a little blurry, but Ma Qingfeng still tried his best to make himself fully sober.

"Just now I felt a little familiar aura of master, presumably it must be our savior, but it's a pity that I couldn't meet each other and thank you in person."

Yun Musheng had to smile when he heard this, thinking of what Mr. Ghost Car said, Yun Musheng felt that it was better not to let him know Mr. Ghost Car.

A few people walked into Wuzhen, and the peace here was very different from the previous prison pass, making it hard to believe that there was still such a calm and comfortable town between the turbulent border prison pass and the royal court divided by the princes.

At this time, the red sun, which gradually sinks in the west, shines on this black tile stone wall, which looks quite stylish.

The two of them found a small inn here to rest, perhaps because of the danger that happened in that prison during the day, and the four of them began to have some fears about the strange inn, but this time a few people were too worried, and the four of them slept very soundly this night.

In the dream, Qiu Zhuwan seemed to see a graceful woman, dressed in a strange black robe, like the clothes of the Dongsan people in the book, and the cuffs were embroidered with a small flower on the other side.

Feeling a rooster crow, the sky had just dawned, Qiu Yuwei heard the sound of people outside the window, she cleaned up a little, walked out of the door, and happened to meet Yun Musheng who was wandering at the door for no reason.

"The eldest brother surnamed Ma and Xiao Yaluo seem to be asleep, I just woke up early, and I happened to pass by and meet you to open the door and come out."

Seeing the young man's cramped appearance, Qiu Zhuo couldn't help but sneer: "Coincidentally... Is it? ”

Yun Musheng, who was seen through, smiled like an idiot, and then changed the topic: "It was late when I came here yesterday, and I am early today, while Brother Ma has not woken up yet, why don't we go around this Wuzhen, and by the way, I will inquire how to go to the Junting of the Central Plains." ”

Qiu Weiwei didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.

The two walked out of the inn, the people in Wuzhen seemed to be born with a pair of skillful hands, as soon as the day dawned, it was full of ceramics, tailoring, and even candy people began their creation, but it was the hometown of a craftsman.

After a porcelain-burning shop, I saw an enthusiastic shopkeeper shouting to the two of them: "Two young heroes, I have newly fired a batch of porcelain, you look at this luster, this quality, even in Wuzhen, it is first-class!" ”

On the one hand, Yun Musheng was moved by the atmosphere of Wuzhen, and on the other hand, he also wanted to behave better in front of this scholarly woman, so he said to the shopkeeper of the porcelain shop:

"The glaze on your porcelain is indeed unique, but I haven't found the color in my heart."

"Oh? It seems that this young man is a little particular about the glaze, you boldly say, whatever the color you can say, my Lao Ding can burn this porcelain surface for you. ”

"I want it to be blue on a sunny day." Yun Musheng's words made the shopkeeper stunned. Qiu Yuwei on the side hurriedly pulled Yun Musheng's clothes, and whispered: "This azure can't be burned on a rainy day, you want him to burn the azure on a sunny day, isn't this a trouble?" ”

Yun Musheng also fell into an embarrassment after saying a word, he had heard that this porcelain is the most azure, and the azure color has to wait for the smoke and rain, only to see the confident appearance of the shopkeeper of Nading, and only then did he think of a difficult porcelain glaze color on a whim.

Yun Musheng just wanted to withdraw the request, but the shopkeeper of Na Ding took the lead in replying: "Forgive my old Ding for not being good at learning, this rain is blue, my old Ding dares to say that he is proficient in two words, but this sunny sky is blue... ”

"Don't blame the shopkeeper, the younger generation just said a nonsense on a whim."

"It's not nonsense, if you don't learn well, you can't burn the color you said, but above this Wuzhen, there is an adult, maybe you can burn it."

Speaking of that person, there was a humble look on his face, and it seemed that such an old porcelain craftsman could admire him so much.

"Oh? There is such a strange person, dare to ask what is the name of that person? Where do you live in Wuzhen? Yun Musheng asked curiously.

"That adult's surname is Wan, his full name, everything is Wu, and he lives there. . . ."

"Huh! Lao Dingtou, is the begonia red that Lao Tzu wants? ”

A disgusting and vulgar voice struck, incompatible with this elegant Wuzhen, Yun Musheng turned around and looked with some disgust, only to see a few people dressed in cloth clothes and with scimitars pinned to their waists swaying towards the already not wide bluestone road.

"Okay, okay, take it, don't want zero, just two taels of silver."

Shopkeeper Ding also replied angrily, took out a ruddy-glazed and beautiful porcelain vase from the house, and who knew that the leader of the cloth snatched it from his hand and kicked it to the ground with a foot.

Seeing this, Yun Musheng shouted angrily: "How do you beat people?!" ”

I saw that the gang of cloth clothes smiled obscenely: "Hehe, it's about your, I got the news yesterday, saying that the man surnamed Wan in Wuzhen went back to his hometown to see his relatives, this Wuzhen has no him, and it is not a piece of fat that can be snatched by others, small people, money and porcelain can be robbed at will, women, hehe, grab at will!" ”

The man was left and right, so he impatiently drew his scimitar and rushed forward, but a broken shadow slashed, and the man's face was pierced by dozens of silver darts and flesh and blood.

"Stand down!" Yun Musheng looked at the group of bandits in front of him, but his palm was pressed on the back of Qiu Wei's neck, which was waving his sleeves just now, and it didn't seem like he was talking to Qiu Wei.

"I'll tell you to step down!"