Chapter 58: The Hunting Boy (2)
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Mu Sanqian glanced at it from a distance, watching Lu Zijiao's donkey cart slowly disappear before coming out of the woods beside the road, and then turned into another mountain road and walked in the direction of Hidden Dragon Ridge.
There is a village under the Hidden Dragon Ridge, and in the past half a year, Mu Sanqian has watched the people in the village gradually move out, leaving only a few old and weak people who have nowhere to go but to stay. Every time I go down the mountain, Mu Sanqian will settle here, and after a long time, I have a few acquaintances and friends who can talk.
The most talked about were the fruity lady who opened a wine shop next to the mountain road on the edge of the village, and the old man Wei who was drunk in the wine shop all day.
Some of the pilgrims who had been robbed of their money were so frightened that they only wanted to leave the place as soon as possible, so they did not even go up the mountain. There are also some people who go to the mountain and complain to the Taoists of Wudang, the Taoists are born people who persuade people to be good, and it is always difficult to instigate them to fight and kill and go back to take revenge, so they can only speak comforting on the side. There was a group of mountain bandits who specialized in robbing people's money on the Hidden Dragon Ridge, and this matter quickly spread to Mu Sanqian's ears and eyes.
The giant sword that Mu Sanqian asked Senior Brother Guo for had been changed from six catties to twenty-six catties, and it was as stable as Mount Tai in his hand, and the sword moves taken from those ancient books became more and more proficient. No matter how the heavy object tied to the branch swings, Mu Sanqian can hit it without a single bit with his sword momentum and qi.
In addition to the dead things on the stake, Mu Sanqian will also entangle the same door on the mountain to learn from each other, at first there will be people who are enthusiastic to accompany Mu Sanqian to practice a few times, but Mu Sanqian must be serious when fighting, although the fight is a wooden sword, but many of the same door are inevitably cut and the bones are damaged. So Mu Sanqian went to find someone to talk to again, but no one dared to accept it again, and one by one either shirked that he had something to do, or that he was really powerless to get typhoid fever recently.
In the end, I don't know who mentioned that you can go to the back mountain to find a way to travel to Uncle Shi. Mu Sanqian patted his head, yes!
Senior Brother Lu You lives in the back mountain, and it is easy to find, but Senior Brother Lu You has a strange temper, which is really difficult to get close to. Every time Mu Sanqianxing ran in a hurry, he came back in embarrassment.
Lu Zijiao asked a lot, how about learning from Uncle Lu You?
Where is the competition, Mu Sanqian rolled his eyes, I was going to find a beating!
Although every time Mu Sanqian came back from the back mountain, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he was happy to do it.
Until I heard about a group of mountain bandits in Hidden Dragon Ridge.
No matter what you say on the mountain, you are all acquaintances, and no matter how much you learn from each other, there will be room for you. But if he goes down the mountain one day in the future, he will probably have to fight with others.
That group of mountain bandits is worth seeing.
So Mu Sanqian would take the initiative to ask Ying to go when he went down the mountain to prepare goods every month, and then pulled Lu Zijiao along, and disappeared halfway, and went straight to Hidden Dragon Ridge to find someone to fight.
The first time I went down the mountain, I was not familiar with the place, but I only roughly knew the direction. When Mu Sanqian slowly touched it, he unexpectedly smelled the aroma of the wine of Guoxiang's mother's house, and only then did he meet the pretty widow Guoxiangniang, who made a living by selling wine in the village under the Hidden Dragon Ridge, and the drunkard Wei Old Man who could rub a bowl of wine and a few peanuts for a day.
"Yo, Mu Gongzi, you're here!"
At the age of thirty, Guoxiang Niang is not as shy and innocent as those twenty-eight girls, but the handsome women who have become wives are more charming and moving. The figure is enchanting and graceful, and even the eyes when talking to people are full of charm. Even a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy like Mu Sanqian has to admit that Guoxiang Niang's temptation to men is definitely not bad.
"I haven't seen Sister Xiang for a few days, why do you look beautiful again?"
Mu Sanqian smiled and went to the wine shop, found a clean table and sat down. Old man Wei was also there, still putting a plate of peanuts and a bowl of light wine in front of him as before, all of which were given to Old Man Wei by Guoxiang Niang without money.
"Childe is really good at making people happy, no matter how beautiful the slave family is, it can't be compared to those young women to attract people. ”
"No, no, Sister Xiang is more charming than them. ”
was frivolous by the words of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and Guoxiangniang was not annoyed, but turned around and went into the house, took out a small jar of fruit wine that had been stored for many years, and served a plate of pickled cucumbers.
"Sister Xiang, this fruit wine is different from what you sell on weekdays. ”
Mu Sanqian smashed the yellow mud and peeled off the oil paper, and a fresh and fruity aroma of wine came out of the mouth of the altar, and even the drunken old man Wei on the side aroused his spirits.
"It's different, this wine must be fragrant. ”
Old man Wei didn't see Mu Sanqian either, he ran to sit and stared at the fruit wine in Mu Sanqian's hand.
"This small jar was saved for my family when he just learned to make wine, but he didn't have this mouth, so don't dislike it. ”
"Leave it for my eldest brother, can we drink it appropriately?"
Mu Sanqian knew that Guo Xiangniang was a widow, so when he heard that this wine was originally reserved for his husband, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward.
"It's useless to keep it, it's just like this wine shop, who knows if there will be one tomorrow if it's open today. ”
Guo Xiangniang didn't come over to sit next to Mu Sanqian and chat a few words this time, but she was busy working alone, and it didn't sound very good when she spoke.
"What's the matter, Sister Xiang, are you going to quit your wine shop?"
Awkward to awkward, Mu Sanqian still poured himself a glass, and poured it for the greedy old man Wei.
Old man Wei pouted and took a small sip, tasting it for a long time before he was willing to swallow it in his stomach.
"I can't do it. ”
The drunken old man Wei actually looked straight after drinking.
"There are few people in our village, and we can live by selling some wine and food to pilgrims along the mountain road. But since the mountain bandits came up to the Hidden Dragon Ridge, the days are not as good as day by day. ”
"I heard that they never disturb the villagers in the neighborhood, is it a rumor?"
"At first, they were really peaceful, even if they came down the mountain to rob passers-by of their money, they were extremely restrained, and never hurt people's lives. But these months, alas. ”
Old man Wei stopped and didn't continue, just sighed incessantly.
"Those bandits have bullied you?"
"I'm a half-cut bad old man who has no one to deal with, but I've wronged Guoxiang Niang. ”
"Say what grievances are not grievances. ”
Old man Wei had a lot of rare words, but Guoxiang Niang came out and glanced at him with her eyes and thought he was broken.
"I'm a woman's family, and it's already hard work to run the wine shop alone, if the Xiao family in Zanglongling can really take a fancy to us, maybe they can live a good life for a few days when they get to the mountain. ”
Guo Xiangniang washed the dishes and wooden barrels, stacked them neatly in rows, and said that even if she was taken away to be a lady in the mountain bandits' den in the Hidden Dragon Ridge, it would not be in the way, but she couldn't even see a reluctant smile on her face.
"What's the matter, the Hidden Dragon Ridge Xiao family has taken a fancy to our sister Xiang? I didn't see him come to ask me if this younger brother was willing. ”
Mu Sanqian drank the fragrant fruit wine, and no longer felt that this wine was prepared for the dead Sister Xiang's husband and was awkward.
"Mu Gongzi said that he went into the mountains to hunt every time, but I didn't see you with swords and weapons, and I didn't see you have mountain goods to get back, Childe is not a mortal, I was called sister by Childe, I cheekily persuaded my brother, let's talk about jokes on weekdays, but after all, it is a nodding fate, brother don't do anything stupid, for me a woman who has become a wife, it's not worth it. ”
After the fruit fragrance lady finished cleaning up, she came over and sat together, anyway, the business of this wine shop is now as bland as clear water, even if there is no such thing, it won't last for a few days.
"Sister Xiang, who caused the bruises on your arms? Don't tell me that taking care of a wine shop requires knives and guns. ”
Mu Sanqian's eyes were sharp, and after a glance, he saw that the cuffs pulled up by Guo Xiangniang were exposed with bruises, which were obviously made by someone when he was forcibly holding them and struggling.
"It's not those brutes from Hidden Dragon Ridge!"
Old man Wei suddenly snorted angrily, and then there was a cough.
"Sister Xiang, I won't give you the money for today's wine. ”
Mu Sanqian drank all the fruit wine in the bowl, and suddenly raised his face and said with a smile.
A woman has no status in the first place, let alone a pretty widow with a dead husband. There have never been women in the bandits' dens, and a group of men who have been holding back for a long time are more terrible than anything else. A woman's reputation is sometimes more important than her life. Hidden Dragon Ridge's actions are indeed becoming more and more out of place, and they don't know how to restrain themselves.
"I didn't plan to collect money, this jar of fruit wine was given to you by my sister. If you have to give money, my sister will have to say that you look down on me. ”
"That's not going to happen, I won't give me the money, but I can do something for my sister. ”
Listening to Mu 3,000 mouths, Guoxiang Niang suddenly lost her square inch.
"Childe, don't think about doing anything for me, the slave family is not innocent for a long time, and it is not worth taking risks as a child!"
"Sister Xiang, you are also narcissistic, who said that I was going to avenge you. ”
"Oh, that's good, that's good. ”
Guoxiang Niang actually knows very little about this handsome boy who often comes to sit and drink some wine, but she relies on her pungent temperament to support her family and talk to others for a few words, and she screams like this sister and brother, if he is asked to go to a dangerous place like Hidden Dragon Ridge because of this kind of joke-like title, he will really die and die.
"I'm going to reason with them. My master once said that the simplest truth in this world is who has the big fist and who speaks hard, and the Hidden Dragon Ridge Xiao really thinks that he is a character. ”
"Let's just say that Mu Gongzi is not a mortal, you must seek justice for us!"
Although Old Man Wei is a drunkard, he has always seen people well, and from the first time he saw Mu Sanqian, he felt that he was different from the ordinary people in the village. At this time, I heard that Mu Sanqian was going to Hidden Dragon Ridge to reason with Master Xiao, and he almost knelt down.
Even Old Man Wei believes in Mu Gongzi, is he really a capable person?
Guo Xiangniang is still a woman in the end, and no one can say the grievances in her heart when she is bullied, but she doesn't know why even Old Man Wei believes him, and for a moment she suddenly felt that he could do what Mu Gongzi said.
"To be reasonable, I've been good at it since I was a kid, and I'm even better at it now. ”
The corners of Mu Sanqian's mouth were slightly raised when he spoke, full of confidence.