The red sleeves held the hand from the heart, and the thousand words did not know where to start, and the face that had just turned blue was red again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wen Congxin knew this sister's temper, and hurriedly asked: "Where are you going in a hurry?" Red Sleeves got this sentence, and only then did he find the top priority: "Enemy attack! Capture a guest, let's chase after it!" When she said this, she saw Wen Congxin's eyes a few steps behind her, and she also glanced back. The little mute was hiding in the courtyard gate, revealing half of his face. I remembered that I still have a child here, and in this case, I can't help but hesitate when I don't bring it or keep it. Wen Congxin Bingxue was smart, and he didn't ask much at the moment, and commanded Zhang Liao: "You stay, watch him." My sister and I went after it. Before the words fell, the two rushed out together.

Red sleeves led the way, graceful in style, and at the same time explained to his companion: "This child was brought by a guest, a layman, and the guest is cultivated, but he is inexperienced and easy to follow." Originally, I wanted to say that Du Yuan was frozen by the enemy as soon as he saw him, and remembered that he had been hung upside down by himself once before, and couldn't help but chuckle. Wen Congxin couldn't help but think that this "guest" must be a handsome little brother who is good at pleasing people, which made this usually cool sister schizophrenic. According to the picture made up in his mind, his heart moved, and he asked: "Is his name Du Yuan?"

"Huh?" Red Sleeves stopped with a sudden brake, turned his head and stared at the round eyes. Wen Congxin: "Hehe, it seems that it is! He came according to my guidance, but he was faster than me." Don't stop, keep chasing!"

The two chased for an hour in the direction where Luo Baiyan's footsteps disappeared, but found nothing but a few broken branches and grass. Ascending and observing the Cuiling Empty Valley, there was no sign of mana fluctuations. Seeing Red Sleeves' anxious appearance, he suggested: "Let's go separately?" Red Sleeves grabbed her: "No." Although there is only one enemy, the level of runes carried is not low. It's dangerous to be separated!" he stomped his feet, and he ran out of ideas for a while.

Wen Congxin saw this, knowing that he was concerned and chaotic. After thinking about it, he comforted: "Since it was taken away, don't worry too much." If it's fatal, there's no need to bother with it. I guess someone from Qingcheng came to track me. As long as Du Yuan doesn't speak, there is no danger of his life. He had already obtained a copy of the Dao Law in Danyuan, and he still had a chance to get out. Red Sleeves asked, "Which one did he choose?" Wen Congxin shook his head: "Alas, I haven't had time to try the law yet." He looked mysterious and a little proud. I guess it's a good choice. ”

The two were full of worries and returned to the tofu factory. The little mute took care of himself in the courtyard and studied the four or five nooses triggered by Luo Baiyan. Zhang Liao sat in the middle of the courtyard, magnified his six senses to the limit of vigilance, recognized the familiar footsteps, and hurriedly got up to answer. When the group reunited, Zhang Liao knew that it was Du Yuan who was arrested. I wanted to find it myself, but I was pulled by the two girls and gave up for the time being, but fortunately, at least this guy didn't drown in the lake.

Red Sleeves proposed that this place has been exposed, and everyone needs to make a decision as soon as possible whether to defend or transfer. From the heart, I suggested that we close the tofu factory first, gather some important supplies, and go to the south together to implement the plan left by the sage of Danyuan. Everyone acted according to the plan, and Red Sleeves made a call to the next family in charge of underwriting in the town, saying that he would go out to visit relatives and when he would come back to work, and then notify him separately, and he would not be used to pull tofu from tomorrow.

Wen Congxin circled around the courtyard, wanting to set up a defensive circle before leaving. After thinking about it again and again, I went back to the small building, slowly closed the door of the bedroom upstairs, and when I was about to close the seams, I chose a match to be sandwiched in the middle, and the position was lower, close to the ground. Hello to everyone, no one will open this door again.

Pei Hongsleeve made a hiking bag for his personal belongings, which was not big or small, half a meter high. Looking at this bag, I remembered that Du Yuan's backpack was still here, so I hurriedly took it and brought it with me.

Zhang Liao had nothing to do in the courtyard, and he was a little frightened in his heart about the shocking changes for days. With a strong enemy on the side, he subconsciously began to step up his practice of Taoism. In the corner, a discarded grinding disc was found, and a wave of his palm was a "big-eared thunder". The initiation of this Dao method is relatively simple. , a palm, the grinding disc outside the zhang Xu only scraped off a layer of floating ash and a small amount of stone chips, the power is also common. I was a little unwilling in my heart, and I waved it out one palm at a time, and after the crackling sound, the dust dispersed, and the stone mill was always unharmed. I feel that it is okay to deal with ordinary people in the world, but if I meet a person in the Taoist sect who has cultivation, I am afraid that I will not be able to defeat it. He is serious and conscientious by nature, and he is stubborn in his work. Blindly bury yourself in hard practice, and expect the effect to be strengthened.

At least one person expressed surprise, and that was the little mute. When she saw Zhang Liao shaking his hand into the air, she thought she was nervous. The stone mill in the air thumped and trembled, which puzzled her again. Even if it is an inconspicuous Taoism, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a magic-like existence.

Everything was set up and everyone was ready to go. Zhang Liao helped Red Sleeves carry the big bag, and Red Sleeves already knew that he was Du Yuan's friend and had a close relationship with Congxin, so he didn't refuse. The little mute held Du Yuan's small bag and refused to let go, so she went. Later, the two were not very surprised to learn that the thin boy was a girl. In this era, the appearance of men and women is blurred, and it has become fashionable. Everyone went out of the courtyard gate, and the red sleeves turned around and whistled, and a few pairs of small crystal eyes quickly appeared in the grass. Red Sleeves arched his hand: "Children, this family will leave it to you, when I come back, I will definitely bring some delicious food." Those little eyes blinked and disappeared, and I didn't know if I understood or not. Zhang Liao didn't know that there was still this one, and he was taken aback. Secretly asked Miss Wen: "Is your sister the monkey king, so many little demons under his hands!"

The tofu workshop itself has a seven-seater off-road vehicle, which is old, wide and square, and the performance maintenance is OK. The body is dark green, and it is painted with four traditional white characters "Qingxi Water Board", Zhang Liao knows that the water board is the ancient name of tofu, and he thinks that Qingxi is the signboard size. Now there are four people in the seat, and the package is placed in the back row, which is very spared. Zhang Liao volunteered to be in charge of driving. All the way to the west.

Walking a short distance, passing a small stone bridge, Red Sleeves sighed with emotion, and said to Congxin: "When I was nine years old, the Tanghe flash flood poured out, and the whole village was buried by a landslide. At that time, the situation was urgent, and the old man didn't care about practicing the precepts, so he shot in public, leaving a good story of the immortal's apparition. Since then, it has been called the fairy bridge. ”

Zhang Liao listened to it with relish in the front, but the more he listened to it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help but interject: "The name of this place has only been changed in the past few decades?" Red Sleeves thought for a while: "That year, the above cracked down on alliances, and many Confucian students from Jiangsu and Zhejiang were assigned to serve in this area, and I also ate the maltose they made, but now I can't make that taste." It should be the seventeenth year of Shunzhi, ...... A.D. It's about 1660. Zhang Liao's steering wheel shook violently and almost hit the tree!

Wen Congxin didn't seem to hear anything wrong with this, but just patted the front seat and asked Zhang Liao to concentrate on driving. The little mute looked dazed in the passenger seat, probably not understanding what they were saying. The only man in the car settled down, held the steering wheel, and secretly warned himself that once he entered the door, it was as deep as the sea, and there was no impossibility from now on. After a long time, he spoke: "Miss Pei looks younger than Congxin, and I call you a sister from my heart...... This...... Sure enough, it's my sister. I made a fierce addition and subtraction in my heart, and came up with the age number of the red sleeves, which was more than three hundred and fifty. It's not scientific!

"From the heart, how did you meet Dan Lao?" Zhang Liao guessed that Dan Lao was the title of the sage of Dan Garden, and he also called it that. Wen Congxin smiled: "You want to ask, when did I meet Dan Lao, don't worry, I am much younger than Sister Red Sleeves." Zhang Liao let out a sigh. Wen Congxin continued: "When I was eleven years old, the Japanese invaders fought with the Nationalist Army in Songhu, and the artillery fire destroyed all the houses in the vicinity. Later, he couldn't run anymore, so he put it down and told him to run by himself, only to find that he was out of breath. Wen Congxin's tone was steady, as if he was describing someone else's story, "The other family members were all separated, and I begged all the way west." In the Shaokeng Pavilion of She County Magistrate, he met a rain master who was doing it for the villagers. While everyone else was looking up at the sky, I stole a piece of rice cake on the table. As a result, he was caught. The villagers are very angry and clamoring to make me a sacrifice, guess what?" Zhang Liao had already heard that his hands and feet were cold, and his heart said that my heart was ...... Oh no, my Grandma Wen, I can't guess that!, and shook his head. "It was really raining. It was raining heavily, everyone was so happy, and no one cared about me anymore. The rain master came over, gave me another rice cake, and led me into the mountain. Red Sleeves was very curious: "I didn't expect that Dan Lao would actually do it publicly?" "No, that rain master is Brother Hu, and Hu Shengyuan is pretending." He's only in charge of acting, you know, he loves acting. Dan Lao is hidden in the mountains and is responsible for the clouds and rain. ”