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A group of about 50 people followed the mountain road up to Ono Village on the mountainside.

The boat is tired, and the people are tired.

The Peugeot girl who was the leader of the group was in a strong spirit, glanced at Onomura, suddenly raised her head again, and looked up at the mountain: "Is there really a white tiger here?"

"Yes. ”

Behind him, a richly dressed young man nodded affirmatively, and slowly walked over with a horse.

"There must be a white tiger here, and I've asked my subordinates to inquire many times. Miss Jiang, please rest assured, tomorrow Ji will take down the white tiger and make a white tiger skin for Miss. ”

As he spoke, the young man wanted to stretch out his hand to help the Peugeot girl dismount.

However, the Peugeot girl ignored the young man's actions, and after turning over and dismounting, she looked at the Onomura in front of her, and suddenly frowned, as if she noticed something.

"Miss Jiang, what's wrong with you?" then I heard the young man surnamed Ji ask.

"Nothing, let's go. The Peugeot girl led the snow-white steed under her crotch and walked straight to Ohnomura.

Seeing that the Peugeot girl was so indifferent, the young man surnamed Ji was secretly displeased, she was a royal prince and nobleman, and she treated herself like this.

And even though he was displeased, he did not dare to be angry.

After all, with the other party's origin, he can't afford to provoke the royal family and nobles.

When I came to Ono Village, it caused a lot of alarm.

Even the villagers of the whole village heard the news, but in a matter of moments, more than 500 people in the village, old and young, surrounded the team.

The old patriarch was an experienced lord, and he did not act rashly, and after the rest of the village surrounded the group, he only stepped forward and asked the group of people about their intentions in coming to Ono Village.

The young man surnamed Ji did not hide or tuck, indicating that he and the others came up the mountain to capture the white tiger.

The white tiger is one of the four spirit beasts, and its status is equivalent to totem dignity.

Such a spiritual creature, where does it say that it can be captured if it can be captured? Of course, the patriarch does not allow it.

But after hearing that the young man surnamed Ji revealed his identity, the old patriarch changed his mind again.

It turned out that the surname Ji was a young man, and the surname Ji was a single name, and he was the nephew of Ji Chang of King Wu.

Although he doesn't have much power, he is really a royal nobleman who can't be provoked.

As for the rest of the group, they were all subordinates of his house, and they were all good hunters.

This time, they came to capture the white tiger.

And the girl surnamed Jiang has another great identity, which is enough to make a cadre of villagers in Daya Village bow and worship.

After Ji He revealed the identities of himself and the others, the old patriarch was shocked and stretched out his hand again and again, for fear of losing his manners and offending them a little.

At that moment, he ordered other people in the village to kill chickens and cattle, and wash the dust for Ji He and others.

"No, find a clean place, I'm tired and want to sleep first. At this time, the girl surnamed Jiang opened her mouth.

How dare the patriarch disobey the will of the woman who looks like a fairy, and her identity is so noble, he hurriedly ordered a few women in the village to clean up the most noble room in the village, and then led her in tremblingly.

The most noble house was at the east end of the village, not in the ancestral hall, but in another place.

There was not much furnishings in that room, and there was a stone bed against the wall.

The stone bed was transparent and white, exuding a faint light.

The reason why that room is precious is because of this stone bed.

There were hundreds of people in the village, with limited knowledge, and they saw that the stone bed emitted a pale white fluorescence;

It's just that the stone bed is a holy relic left by the sky, and he respects it.

Incense is often offered, and when the woman surnamed Jiang walked into the house with the patriarch, the incense in the house had been cleaned up.

Only the stone bed that emitted fluorescence was left in the room, and the girl surnamed Jiang was a person who knew the goods, and after catching a glimpse of the stone bed, she knew that the stone bed was made of transparent jade.

I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in this poor and remote place, which is really strange.

After the patriarch's introduction, the girl surnamed Jiang nodded slightly, and she was okay with this room, of course, mainly for the sake of the stone bed.

After the others left, the girl surnamed Jiang yawned slightly, and then lay on the stone bed and rested for a while.

After resting for a while, the girl surnamed Jiang couldn't fall asleep over and over, as if there was something irritable in her heart, and she was a little unfree to breathe for a while.

"Hey, let's go out for a walk. ”

The girl surnamed Jiang sighed to herself, turned over and got out of bed, and walked out of the room.

It is the season of late spring and early summer, the evening breeze is slightly cool, and the starry sky is wide.

The girl surnamed Jiang was a lonely lord, and when she heard the lively sound of chatting in the village from time to time, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and continued to go east along a small road.

Walking out of the distance of only a hundred zhang, through a dense forest, the eyes suddenly opened up.

At the end of the path is a large area of Hubo, which is circular and the water of the lake is unusually clear.

The stars and sparkling waves are reflected on the surface of the lake, which makes people feel relaxed and happy at a glance.

"I didn't expect such a good place in this poor and remote place. ”

The girl surnamed Jiang was a little amazed, and she picked up a small pebble and threw it towards the center of the lake.

With a "poof", the water splashed and ripples flowed.

The girl surnamed Jiang smiled slightly, picked up the second pebble, and was about to throw it again.

"Don't make a noise, I'm fishing. Someone suddenly spoke, interrupting her interest.

"Who?" The girl surnamed Jiang frowned, looking for prestige, and saw a young man sitting by the lake, holding a fishing rod in one hand, and constantly tapping his knee with the other.

Something seems to be waiting.

"Fishing on a big night?"

The girl surnamed Jiang was a little curious and walked straight over.

"Don't talk, if you mix it up like this, all the fish will run away. ”

The young man who was sitting on the shore of the lake fishing was leisurely with his eyes closed, but when he noticed that the girl was coming, he opened his eyes and was taken aback.

That girl is so beautiful, compared to the immortals, and even slightly better.

I saw that the girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a white light veil, revealing a graceful figure and a clearly visible collarbone.

The combination of facial features is almost suffocating, and a pair of smart eyes under Qiu Shui's eyebrows are like cold stars in the night sky, which is extremely impressive.

The three thousand green silk tied up with the hairband hung straight to the waist, and with the evening breeze blowing, it swept up slightly, which made people very upset.

"Why don't you let me speak?"

The girl surnamed Jiang snorted coldly, she should be used to that kind of dull and abrupt gaze, and at this moment she pouted and asked, "Who are you?"

"Tang San is buried. ”

After the young man was stunned for a moment, he immediately returned to normal, and continued to concentrate on catching his own fish, only occasionally glancing at the girl surnamed Jiang, and he didn't know what he was thinking.