Chapter 7: The Nameless Village

The land of China is vast, and the five major regions of east, west, south, north and middle have their own strange scenery, different characteristics, and their own merits. And in the southern region of Shenzhou, it is the most characteristic of this reckless mountains.

The peaks and mountains are undulating, and the mountains are surrounded by turns. The mountains in the southern region are all different, and the mountains have strange scenes. Or the mountains are high through the sky, and you can enjoy the clouds and tides like the sea and the boundless, or they are majestic and magnificent, and you can look at them with grandeur and grandeur, or they are stacked with strange stones, and they are steep and precipitous......

Mountains stand in a variety of colors, and so on.

In this reckless mountains, under a short and lonely peak, because of the mountain-shaped topography, dozens of simple houses have been built, the height is staggered, row upon row, seemingly disorderly and disorderly arrangement, but if you look closely, you feel that it is orderly, and it is in line with natural principles.

The lone peak rises from the ground, although it is short and indescribably magnificent, but it also has its own general wonders. The lonely peak is short but also steep, the most peculiar is that the cliff wall facing the sky is smooth like a mirror, like a heavenly sword cutting down, leaving a cliff like a mirror section, hanging in the middle of the cliff of more than 30 zhang from the ground.

The top of the lonely peak looks up and you can see the perennial cloud tide like the sea, if there is a breeze gently blowing, suddenly the sea of clouds is sheng, sparkling, goodbye sunlight penetrates the sea of clouds, scatters pieces of golden scales, dotted on the mirror cliff wall of the lonely peak.

The small village under the lonely peak has survived silently for many years in this beautiful and vulgar mountain scenery, and there is no dispute with the world.

The distant horizon is like a blue wave, and a red sun can be seen rising and falling with the waves. In the warm sun, the sword light flickered, and in the silence, two figures were already standing on a large bluestone at the head of this small village.

"The mountains and ravines in the southern region of Shenzhou, although there are some powerful demon beasts hidden in the depths, but as long as they don't go too deep, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and they have been safe for many years. Even because of the existence of these powerful demon beasts, few people from the outside world will come to this reckless mountain, so this mountain forest on the periphery of the mountains in the Southern Regions is the most suitable for seclusion. ”

Jian Xuan took Yun Ziyuan's little hand, pointed to the sky and whispered, "Including your Yunmo Villa, this mountain forest is actually inhabited by many hermit masters, desolate ancient families, and even many mortal villages that have escaped from the world, and the same is true for this small village. ”

"Why? Why seclusion? And if there are so many people living in seclusion here, is it still called seclusion?"

"Haha, Shenzhou is vast, and this mountain in the Southern Regions is also amazingly large, so although there are many reclusive people and forces, it is actually difficult to find each other. In all the years you have lived in Yunmo Villa, have you ever seen outsiders?"

"As for the reason for seclusion, some of them are to concentrate on cultivation in order to retreat to the death, and some are simply to love the wonders of these mountains and rivers and linger in the mountains and rivers, but more often than not, it is to avoid disasters, avoid the past Great War of Righteousness and Demons, or the Rebellion of the Heavenly Gate. ”

Yun Ziyuan bowed his head to show his understanding.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see it, and then you can live here for the time being, it's full of lovely people. Jian Xuan took Yun Ziyuan and walked into this nameless village step by step.

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The village is remote and quiet, and the people in the village are at ease, especially at this moment, when the warm sun is rising in the early morning, a total of 11 rattan chairs are neatly placed in a spacious open space in the village, and there are 11 people lazily basking in the sun.

"Ah, it's Mr. back!"

Hearing only a shout, a little girl jumped flexibly on one of the small rattan chairs, estimated to be three or four years old, combed double ponytails, and jumped towards Jian Xuan.

"Hey, Mr. still has a little friend, is it a gift for my companionship?"

The little girl was dressed in black, and she was pacing around Yun Ziyuan, looking up and down at Yun Ziyuan with big black eyes, and there was a curious light flashing inside.

Yun Ziyuan was stared at by her and his scalp was a little numb, and his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move rashly.

Jian Xuan laughed, picked up the little girl, pinched her round little face, and introduced Yun Ziyuan: "This is the little princess in the village, the daughter of the village chief, the only child in the village, you can call her Little Snowflake." ”

At this time, the other people on the rattan chairs also came around, almost a row of white flowers' heads, and Jian Xuan introduced them one by one:

"This is the village chief of the village, Xiao Xuehua's father. ”

In the row of gray heads in the village, the black hair of the village chief is very eye-catching, and he is extremely tall, nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and thick back, narrow waist and long legs. However, the village chief's face is amiable, kind and kind, and he is looking at Yun Ziyuan with a faint smile at the moment, he should be a gentle man.

"Next to her is the village chief's wife, you can call her a hot lady, her temper is explosive. ”

"Huh?!" Behind the village chief stood a young and beautiful lady, who immediately widened her eyes and looked angry when she heard this.

Syllable!

Without waiting for the village chief's wife to get dirty, Xiao Xuehua slapped Jian Xuan's chest, "Don't let you say that about my mother!"

"Ahem, yes, yes, I was wrong, I was wrong. Jian Xuan coughed a few times in a fake way, hurriedly skipped the topic, and introduced the remaining few white heads.

"This is Granny Li, Farmer Yu, Chef Lu, Bao Changgong, Blacksmith Bi, Granny Dong, Huang Butcher, and Lu Orion. Jian Xuan kept talking, and introduced everyone like a cannonball. Yun Ziyuan felt that he had completely failed to remember who was who.

These people were immediately dissatisfied, and they were indignant in their hearts, and said angrily at Jian Xuan: "What do you mean! Such a perfunctory is burying us old men and old women! It's really people's hearts are not ancient, and the world is declining!"

Some people also stepped forward and directly pulled Yun Ziyuan away, and introduced them to Yun Ziyuan on their own.

Only then did Yun Ziyuan know who they were. Pulling himself is Granny Li, with gray hair and a rickety figure, she is a tailor in the village, and all the clothes in the village are made by Granny Li, although she is now old, she is still deaf and clear-sighted.

Yu Lao Nong had a dark complexion and a strong body, and although he was old, he still often worked in the fields and provided the village with all the vegetables and fruits; Cook Lu, with a wide head and big ears, and short hair on his head, was the best cook in the village; Bao carpenter, with a pointed head and pointed brain, pointed mouth and shrunken cheeks, and short in stature; Bi Blacksmith, with a big waist and a round waist, built most of the houses in the village with the two carpenters.

There is also Granny Dong, who has neatly groomed gray hair, does not show old skin, and has a kind face, and is the doctor of the village; Huang Butcher, although he is old, his appearance is very delicate, and his body is also very thin, but he is the butcher of the village; and the last person is Lu Lihu, who is tall, with slender limbs and a strong physique, and there is almost no trace of time except for gray hair.

Knowing so many old men and old ladies at once, Yun Ziyuan was a little confused, and he didn't know if anyone recognized it clearly. At this moment, he was surrounded by these old people, looking up and down, reaching out and groping from time to time. The old people's eyes were burning, and Yun Ziyuan's scalp was numb with fright.

Jian Xuan rescued Yun Ziyuan in time and introduced to everyone: "This little friend was rescued from the mouth of a beast in the ravine in the east, his name is Yun Ziyuan, he has nowhere to go and no family, so he was brought back by me, so he can be a companion with Xiao Xuehua." ”

Yun Ziyuan frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite understand.

"Yes, I have friends," Xiao Xuehua danced in Jian Xuan's arms.

The village chief looked at Yun Ziyuan's tattered clothes, and didn't say much or ask anything. Granny Li sighed: "Our small village finally has one more person, Xiao Xuehua has a companion, I believe it will make a lot of noise, and this village finally has a little popularity." ”

Yun Ziyuan looked at the scattered dozen or so people in the field, and then looked at the dozens of houses in the village, puzzled.

The village chief seemed to see his doubts, and explained kindly: "In the past few decades, there have been some young people who do not want to live in seclusion in this poor country, and want to go out, leave the mountains, and go to the glitzy world outside. Coupled with the gradual death of the older generation, the village will inevitably wither after such a coming-and-going. ”

"Yes, because of this, there is only a little snowflake and a child here, and no one is with her. Chef Lu said angrily, "We don't know how to communicate with children, but fortunately, my husband traveled here a few years ago and lived here, so Xiao Xuehua barely had a companion." ”

Yun Ziyuan was silent, he knew that he would not live in seclusion in this deep mountain, he needed revenge, he needed to become strong, so he would definitely leave at the right time.

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Yun Ziyuan found a bamboo fence hut in the village at random to live in, and the hut seemed to be cleaned and repaired from time to time, very neat and clean, but empty.

Yun Ziyuan was in a thousand confusions in his heart, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise outside the hut, and Yun Ziyuan went out to take a look, only to see Granny Li and the others directing the only two relatively young coolies in the village———— Jianxuan and the village chief to carry things.

Yun Ziyuan hurriedly opened the door and welcomed them into the house.

In the end, Granny Li sent him some suitable clothes and bedding, Yu Laonong and Chef Lu sent some cooked melons and fruits, and the carpenter and the blacksmith Bi sent some tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans and other things, and even Jian Xuan himself sent some ink and danqing over.

With the filling of furniture and other things, as the village chief and others talked and laughed in the hut, the empty hut gradually had the warm smell of home. Yun Ziyuan stood in the hut, watching the village chief and others come and go, his mood was stunned, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He seemed to see the Yunmo Villa in the past in front of him, and Yun Ziyuan was a little stunned for a while. But soon, this emotion turned into a force, a force that supported him to live.

Yun Ziyuan clenched his trembling hands, and the sweat oozing from his palms was tightly clenched in his fists, which were extremely red and dripping like blood.