When Cui Dahai followed Zhang Muye behind Xu Xiushi and came to another tent, Zhang Muye finally saw the young lady he had been curious about for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This tent is not as simple as the tent where Zhang Muye lives, although it is not splendid, but the space is huge, and it looks at least three times the size of Zhang Muye's tent.

The tent was separated by a curtain on both sides, and now the curtain was closed, Zhang Muye could only see the furnishings outside, with gray-white blankets on the ground, not only tables, chairs, benches, and even tea tables.

On the top of the bench, covered with unknown animal skins, sat a woman, dressed in a simple plain white cotton coat and a pure white open gauze coat, with her hair tied up at random behind her back, and the hair on her forehead scattered at will.

This is a little different from Zhang Muye's previous impression of the "Miss" in their mouths, but he still said, "I only resumed walking today, and I came to thank you, Miss." ”

Fifth Forgetful Yu seemed to be thinking about something, but when he saw them come in, he came back to his senses a little, leaned on the chair handle, leaned over and asked, "Your name is Zhao Zilong, and you are a disciple of the Qi Sect?"

That's right, Zhang Muye's name is not only fake.

Originally, the fifth forgetfulness lowered her head, and her appearance was still unclear, but now she leaned over and showed her face, and Zhang Muye's heart jumped uncontrollably.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains without depiction, and if the lips are sand and not dotted, Zhang Muye only feels that the girl in front of him looks like she ran out of the painting.

If you want to talk about beauty, the Internet is developed in the 21st century, and he has seen all kinds of beauties, but the one in front of him is not only not inferior to any one on the Internet with heavy makeup, but also better than that little bit of unearthly fairy spirit.

Seeing that Zhang Muye was a little stunned, she frowned again and said, "Aren't you called Zhao Zilong?"

After being asked by her again, Zhang Muye came back to his senses, shook his head again, and nodded again, "Yes, my name is Zhao Zilong, before I came out with the sect master brother to practice, I happened to encounter a demon beast rampant in the border town, and I was not good at learning the arts, and almost died in the hands of the pig demon, and I would like to thank Miss for her help and save my life." ”

Zhang Muye said sincerely, but the fifth forgetfulness was not very convinced, because she recognized that Zhang Muye had learned the "Fake Death Turtle Breath Dafa", and this kind of exercise was extremely secretive, and she had never heard of this kind of exercise in the Instrument Sect.

Also, when he was found before, he was dressed as a scholar, and he didn't have any weapons on him. On the rivers and lakes, even Huangkou Xiaoer knows that the disciples of the Instrument Sect always have a few strange weapons on their bodies. Isn't it strange that he said that he was a disciple of the Instrument Sect, but he didn't have a weapon on him?

However, the fifth forgetfulness didn't care too much about his identity, and just asked lightly, "Do you know my identity?"

Zhang Muye listened to her tone, and he couldn't figure out what she meant for a while, so he could only tell the truth, "I'm lonely and unheard, I don't know who Miss is?"

Fifth Forgetfulness still had a cold face, "My surname is Wu, you can call me Miss Wu, since you don't know my identity, forget it." As for saving you, you don't have to thank me, it was Jia San'er who saved you, but he is no longer here, and you can't thank you if you want to. ”

Zhang Muye looked at the big beauty in front of him and also felt her coldness. When he first saw her, Zhang Muye was still a little surprised, but this time he saw her so cold, but he was a little disappointed, and suddenly felt that she was still Xiaolan Keren, although her appearance was a little worse, but she was better than gentle and considerate.

I don't know where Xiaolan and the third uncle are now, if they lose it, they may be anxious, or maybe they have long thought that they are dead.

The fifth forgetfulness saw that he was distracted again, thinking that he was not recovering, and said that this conversation could not be supported again, so he waved his hand and said: "You go down, we are going to Jinzhou in two days, and we will take you back to Yunzhou by the way, presumably you are also in a hurry to return to the sect." Speaking of the sect, she also smiled meaningfully.

When Zhang Muye heard her say this, he thought that he couldn't go to the Forgotten Palace alone, and the top priority was to go to the border town to find Zhang Dali and them first, he shook his head and said, "Dance...... The girl's kindness is appreciated in my heart, but I have to go to the border town to find my sect master brother, I am afraid that I will not be able to walk with you. "Miss Dance, he really can't speak, so he can only change to a dancing girl.

Fifth Forgetfulness seemed to know that he would say this, and he didn't care about the change in his title, and said with a playful smile: "It's okay, we will also go to Jinzhou this time to take the border town, so we will take you to your Sect Master Brother to talk about it." ”

When Zhang Muye heard this, he also felt that it was feasible, and nodded, "In this way, thank you to the dancing girl." ”

After speaking, he bowed his hand to Xu Xiushi and Cui Dahai, and walked out of the tent alone.

Xu Xiushi and Cui Dahai both looked at the fifth forgetfulness, but she waved her hand, "You two go down too, I see that his steps are vain, you go and give him a hand." ”

Zhang Muye, who originally went out first, looked at the dozen or so tents set up outside that looked exactly the same, and when he came, he didn't remember which one he lived in, and he was having a headache, but he heard Cui Dahai calling him from behind, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, let Lao Cui come and help you." ”

As soon as Zhang Muye turned his head, Cui Dahai's palm, the size of a fan, slapped on Zhang Muye's shoulder, his body recovered a little, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Fortunately, Xu Xiushi, who came up, helped him so that he would not fall to the ground.

Xu Xiushi helped Zhang Muye and blamed Cui Dahai and said: "You reckless man, you don't have a weight in your hands, Brother Zhao has just recovered a little, and he almost slapped you back." ”

Cui Dahai also knew that his hand was a little heavier just now, and said, "Old Xu, I didn't mean it, Brother Zhao, I'm really embarrassed." ”

Xu Xiushi snorted, "Fortunately, you didn't mean it, you have to do it on purpose, Brother Zhao can still stand here now?"

Zhang Muye saw that Cui Dahai was at a loss by Xu Xiushi's words, touched his head, smiled and waved his hand, "Brother Xu doesn't have to blame Brother Dahai, I'm not good, I know that Brother Dahai is also kind." ”

Cui Dahai smiled stupidly, "Old Xu, look, I'll just say that Brother Zhao won't be angry." ”

Xu Xiushi looked at Cui Dahai angrily and said, "Brother Zhao is not angry, Brother Zhao is generous, what are you laughing at, why don't you hurry up and help Brother Zhao go back." After speaking, he turned back to Zhang Muye and said, "Brother Zhao, don't get used to his temperament, otherwise this fool will not have a long memory in the future." ”

Zhang Muye laughed, "I think Brother Cui is straightforward and easy to get along with." ”

Cui Dahai was praised by Zhang Muye and laughed, touched his head embarrassedly, and then helped Zhang Muye back to his tent with Xu Xiushi.