Wu Zhe returned to normal, standing beside the tree in a daze.
The grove where they were waiting was not many people passing by, but it was quiet.
The sloppy old man shouted: "Girl, don't forget to bring me a bun. Qidu is far away, and it will take at least fifteen days to get there."
"We took a carriage." Wu Zhe replied casually, as if he had something on his mind.
"Then I'll save my legs and feet." The sloppy old man sat on the ground and rubbed the mud ball on his neck to play, but his heart was definitely not as leisurely as he appeared on the surface.
A suzerain is not given for nothing. At least the age of dozens of people survived, not to mention being cunning and cunning, there are still some wily tricks.
Is what this girl said true or false? The slovenly old man, who is also the suzerain of the Zhanjian sect's make-up, pondered in his heart.
Xiao Ruoyao, a fourteen-year-old girl. Judging by the level of ordinary girls, this age is the age of innocence and romance. Under the influence of the young girl Sichun's feelings, the words just said in favor of Zong Zhilian may really be words from the heart, words that are too caring.
But the sloppy old man couldn't believe it at all.
Think about it, this girl is someone who dares to trick even Elder Bai, and even Elder Fu Ling was plotted against by her, so she is definitely not a simple girl.
Elder Bai was a rigorous person, and he had told the sloppy old man about Wu Zhe's behavior long ago.
The sloppy old man rubbed the mud ball, thinking non-stop.
But... what if this is a reverse trap
This is also possible. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. Deliberately presenting the person she likes, as long as she thinks that she is a misfortune, the person she really wants to protect will be safe.
Wait, why am I thinking so much? Is this also a trap set by this girl? What if the more I think about it, the more I expose myself? But what she said just now obviously regarded me as a figure in the sect.
Fortunately, they never imagined that the master of the sword-wielding sect with such a great status would act as a sloppy old man, right
Looking at Wu Zhe again, she saw her naked fingers tearing off a branch from the willow tree and began to pull the willow leaves on it.
The willow leaves were pulled down one by one by her, accompanied by her judgmental words: "It's the old man, it's the supervisor, it's the old man, it's the supervisor..."
Hello? ! Can't it? You use this method to judge my identity? The sloppy old man didn't dare to make a big change in his expression, but he screamed in his heart.
"It's the inspector, it's the old man... it's the inspector!" Wu Zhe finished pulling the last leaf, and it turned out that the inspector said it.
No, no, it's unscientific! The grungy old man uttered such cries in his heart.
"Hmph, since you are the inspector, don't let me force you to show your original shape. After all, no one wants to be stared at!" Wu Zhe said, swishing out several darts from the dart bag on his back. There was a fierce light in the middle.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
The three darts drew three bolts of lightning-like white light and flew towards the sloppy old man.
If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to react at such a close distance, and would just dodge subconsciously.
But fortunately, it was the master of the sword-wielding sect, with such sharp eyesight and concentration, he just shook his whole body pretendingly.
"Oops!" When one of the darts hit the old man's right shoulder, he screamed out.
The old man fell to the ground.
Wu Zhe quickly feigned a cry of surprise, and ran over to see how the old man was hurt.
She had already done her homework in the scripture storage pavilion of the Outer Gate, and her skill in darts was no less than that of a master of hidden weapons who had practiced hard for several years.
After the dart was thrown, although it seemed to be flying fast, the left and right handles were not aligned. Only the dart in the middle aimed at the old man's right shoulder, and the force was well controlled, only slightly hurting the flesh.
injured? Really hurt? Wu Zhe was surprised to see that the flying knife was bleeding from the old man's shoulder after dropping it not deep into the flesh.
Wu Zhe didn't care about getting dirty, and quickly helped him up.
"Why throw me with a knife?!" The sloppy old man scrambled and scrambled to avoid her desperately, and shouted: "Oh, oh! Your sect is going to kill me, so I won't go! I won't go! Everything!"
"Stop screaming, I'll treat you!" Wu Zhe held him down, pulled off the clothes on his collarbone, took out the medicine powder and applied it.
Not to mention the dirty and sticky clothes, even the skin here is dirty enough, is it really an ordinary old man? Wu Zhe was puzzled by intentionally shooting at the shoulder for an experiment.
She didn't expect that the suzerain's make-up was quite thorough this time, and the whole person was soaked in a big medicine vat that Elder Fu Ling prepared urgently for dirty medicine. To put it simply, he is like an old antique, with a thick layer of dirty mud camouflaged all over his body.
Hard enough for him. But the Zizai Divine Art has a lot to do with it, and it is a huge effort to recruit disciples, so the old man is willing to go all out. Even when the dart was injured this time, he endured it helplessly.
Wu Zhe's darts were under the control of the cleverness before the shot, not much flesh and no damage to the muscles and bones, and the bleeding was easily stopped after the medicine was applied.
"I'll bandage you up again," Wu Zhe said.
"What bandage? You still want to tie me up?" The sloppy old man started to hide again.
"Don't be afraid."
"I don't want to bandage!" The slovenly old man tried to dodge with his hands and feet on the ground.
In fact, Wu Zhe didn't have any materials to make a bandage, so he just talked about it and made gestures. The wound is not deep, no big problem.
However, he is too dirty, don't get infected, there are no antibiotics in this world. Wu Zhe thought about it, and dragged the old man to the nearby mission temple.
At the gate of the mission temple, under the attention of many doctors, Wu Zhe found someone to bring boiled water and some cloth handkerchiefs to help him do a simple debridement and disinfection of the wound.
In fact, there are multiple purposes for debridement.
The old man struggled several times, but he seemed to be inferior to Wu Zhe in terms of strength, so he was pressed and treated near the wound on his shoulder.
too dirty. Four or five cloth handkerchiefs were discarded, and each one became black and dirty, and this was only the area of a shoulder...
"I can't do it, an old man, what method should I use to test whether he is a sect inspector or not? It would be a headache if he was wronged." Wu Zhe said to himself. It seemed that she was tired after such a toss.
The sloppy old man didn't seem to understand what Wu Zhe was talking about, so he muttered to himself: "Don't pretend to be kind. You are just slapping a sweet date, you girl, so you can be coaxed by me?"
Wu Zhe pretended not to hear, and re-applied the old man's medicine, and wiped a wet cloth handkerchief on the corner of the old man's face.
This is to see if I have disguised myself! The sloppy old man screamed in his heart.
"What are you doing?" The old man shouted immediately, "I don't want to wash my face, it's debilitating!"
"Bah! The sides of your skin are curled up in the water, you think I'm a fool!" Wu Zhe snorted coldly.
If it were someone else, 99% would touch their face immediately and subconsciously. But the sloppy old man asked back: "What are you talking about?"
Fortunately, I can trust Elder Fuling's disguise technique, otherwise I might be fooled. The sloppy old man wiped the sweat from his heart.
The lord of the Zhejian Sect felt a kind of pressure the first time he came into contact with Wu Zhe.
It feels like a reversal of offense and defense. Originally, as the core of the mission, I should be the active party, but I didn't expect that in front of this girl, there would always be a feeling of fear.
In fact, so what if the false face is exposed? It's about the same now.
But the suzerain has the arrogance of a master in his heart. Since it is disguised to test you, if you are exposed, it will be too embarrassing.
Going back in despair, don't say whether this girl is a satisfied woman or not, even Elder Bai and the others will laugh at themselves to death.
At this time, Wu Zhe's act of helping the old man deal with the wound in public attracted many grandparents who came to hand over the task, and gradually more and more people watched with stealthy eyes. It's just out of politeness that I don't want to come over and ask for clarification.
Wu Zhe turned his eyes and shouted loudly: "A missing person notice! There is an old man with dementia who accidentally separated from his family and was accidentally injured by a generous and benevolent woman. I am hereby looking for his family to claim it! Come and claim the dementia! Old man!"
The girl's missing person notice immediately attracted more people, and many women focused their attention on the old man.
Many people knew Wu Zhe, a quasi-celebrity, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Ruoyao, the latent star? Is she doing good deeds?"
"Why do I hear that she accidentally hurt the old man?"
"Where did the old man come from? Why does he look so dirty?"
The girls gradually gathered together, but they all retreated as soon as they got close.
"It stinks! Sour and sour!"
"How many days has this old man not bathed?!"
Seeing the black water in a copper basin next to the old man and so many discarded cloth handkerchiefs, everyone was stunned.
"Amazing! Can she bear such an old man?"
"And help him heal with my own hands! I can't do it, I can't even stand up."
"I can't imagine that a girl of twenty-seven years old, Jiao Didi, can endure such filth?"
"As expected of a female man!"
"Yes, otherwise why would she nickname the female man!"
Wu Zhe seemed to get angry when he heard that, so he simply dragged the old man away.
She has paid attention to the expressions and small movements of almost everyone, but she has not seen the small details of anyone knowing this old man, so it is meaningless to stay here any longer.
"Huh? Why did you come here?" Zong Zhilian was ready to find it as soon as he was not far from the mission temple.
Wu Zhe explained what happened just now.
Zong Zhilian understood it, and waved his fan five steps away, saying: "Ruoyao, you did the right thing. Although it hurt him to test like this, it is necessary."
He turned to the old man again, cupped his hands and said: "Old man, if Ruoyao has offended you in any way, I hope you will forgive me."
The sloppy old man didn't know what to say.
However, Wu Zhe could hear the laziness in secret, and sneered: "You idiot, don't your back hurt when you stand and talk? I've done a good job, why don't you come and see?"
"It's not like you are ingenious, haha." Zong Zhilian laughed and said, "Who doesn't know that Ruoyao is sympathetic to the weak and willing to help others?"
"You guy, it's just what you say that sounds good." Wu Zhe held the corner of his skirt with both arms and shook it back and forth, as if he couldn't get rid of it. Especially on her face, she was a little blushing after being praised.
The sloppy old man saw nothing in his eyes, but Zong Zhilian noticed it, his eyes widened and he shuddered all over.
What's wrong with Ruoyao? Where did this little woman's posture come from
After walking a little further, and returning to the grove where we were waiting, Wu Zhe curled his hair and said with a smile on his face, "Have you rented the carriage or something? Are the clothes I ordered available? If not, don't blame me." Take a whip and beat you."
Zong Zhilian suddenly noticed her movement, and his heart tightened suddenly.
Three-step toddler incense!
Zong Zhilian immediately took care not to act too much, but replied naturally: "Naturally, I brought it, but you can only get the things you have in the Sutra Pavilion at the outer door by yourself."
In fact, because he was afraid of the smell, he was quite far away from Wu Zhe, so he was hardly affected by this kind of incense.
Wu Zhe deliberately reminded him, just to make him be careful, so that he could keep his profound energy and test the old man's situation.
"Oh, hurry up to the Sutra Pavilion where I live, and don't delay the rendezvous with Hu Yunshang and the others." Wu Zhe pretended to run a few steps anxiously.
The slovenly old man staggered and ran a few steps after being pulled by her, almost fell down, and shouted: "Girl, don't tease me! Old arms and legs can't stand it!"
Wu Zhe stopped but shouted: "Hey, why can't I raise my profound energy?"
The sloppy old man blinked his dazed eyes, not knowing what she was talking about.
Zong Zhilian walked over slowly, shaking his head slightly, indicating that he didn't see any problems.
Any master, after hearing this sentence, will subconsciously raise his profound energy to try it out.
Zong Zhilian stared at him carefully and found no flaws. This old man is just like an ordinary person, even the same as Wu Zhe, without the slightest sense of profound energy fluctuations.
"Okay. Maybe we are too sensitive." Wu Zhe gave up: "Anyway, that's the mission, send him to Qidu."
In fact, Wu Zhe never thought that this old man would be the suzerain of the sword-wielding sect.
Wu Zhe's incense technique was learned from Elder Fuling. How could the suzerain, who had fought for life and death with Elder Fu Ling when he was young, not know about this prescription
"I've hired a carriage in advance, and I'll be here in an hour." Zong Zhilian nodded in agreement, and thought about the situation of the other two people: "Hu Yunshang has a family, so at least I need to find that Rob to share with him when I come out." The father of the rudder told me that he was naturally not as fast as me. Girl Mu Qingya, you have to wait for the things."
"It's a matter of course, waiting for a girl is a man's demeanor." Wu Zhe countered.
She said this not from the standpoint of a girl, but because she felt that there was nothing to worry about waiting for a beauty like Mu Qingya.
She can think about it: it is definitely not a tragedy to have the opportunity to wait for a beautiful woman. Not even a chance is a tragedy.
Zong Zhilian said with a smile: "You just say good things about yourself, we can't wait. When I was young, I went out with a few aunts at home. I was so tired of it. From morning to noon, I was hungry and couldn't go out. .”
After waiting for a long time, Hu Yunshang didn't come, but Mu Qingya came first.
She changed into a darker green and black dress and carried a black cloth package on her back. Some earthy rouge was deliberately applied on the face, which made it look a lot uglier, and the appearance became much more mediocre.
"Why did you touch the black on your face on purpose?" Wu Zhe asked strangely.
Mu Qingya told her in sign language: "Girls' home is outside, safety comes first. This is how I came all the way to the sect before, and it's quite peaceful."
"You have a profound energy, and ordinary thieves are not easy to catch? And this time there is Zong Zhilian and the others. Well, forget it, safety first makes sense." Wu Zhe thought for a while, if he ran into a powerful flower picker, he would If you have a headache, that's why Mu Qingya is like this.
After waiting for a long time, I saw seven or eight chariots coming from a distance, pulling a long string.
"You hired it?" Wu Zhe set up an awning to watch.
"No, only three carriages were hired." Zong Zhilian also looked strange.
The car stopped nearby, and a group of women came down. The clothes can be considered gorgeous, and each of them ranges from their thirties to their fifties.
Oh, not all of them are women, there are brothers and sisters Hu Yunshang and Hu Yunjiao mixed in.
Wu Zhe watched the excitement. Um? Can Hu Yunjiao escape? His father is extra merciful
Hu Yunjiao waved at Wu Zhe from a distance. Hu Yunjiao's footsteps were sluggish, and she looked reluctant, even ashamed to come over.
The group of women twittered and shouted from afar: "Is it her?"
"Is that the girl in the green dress and the purple belt? Or the girl in the green and black dress?"
"Xiaoshang, tell Auntie quickly, which girl is it? Or are you interested in both?"
After Hu Yunjiao approached, she begged Wu Zhe very embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have a good mouth. In fact, it's not all my fault. People spread the word."
"What?" Wu Zhe and the others didn't react.
Zong Zhilian rolled his eyes, and quacked with a strange smile: "Could it be... to see my daughter-in-law?"
ah? ! Wu Zhe suddenly felt bad.
Following Zong Zhilian's and Mu Qingya's eyes, all the women could see that the girl in blue dress and purple belt was the rightful owner, and surrounded her immediately.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the slovenly old man hurriedly dodged far away.
A group of noble ladies surrounded Wu Zhe and looked them up and down, chatting all over, "Is that the girl?"
"Not bad, not bad, don't look at Xiaoshang and other people in a daze, but his vision is quite good."
"Fine skin and tender meat, round breasts and upturned breasts, it looks good to give birth. I just don't know whether to deny male births? As the saying goes, the breasts are upturned, and the doll is called; the breasts are round, and they are full... Eat more and nourish Point, raise them round and upturned, so that you can have more children after passing through the door!"
"Stop—" Wu Zhe yelled, looking at Hu Yunjiao, "Who are these?"
"They are both my brother's and my aunts..." Hu Yunjiao said awkwardly: "The family relationship is harmonious, my mother passed away early, these aunts regard my brother as their own..."
"And then? What's going on now? Forget it, needless to say..." Wu Zhe's head was full of black lines, and he basically guessed it.
It seems that the misunderstanding with Hu Yunshang before has not been eradicated at all!
"Hu Yunshang!" Wu Zhe yelled, rushing out from a group of women, intending to settle accounts with the culprit.
But what about Hu Yunshang
Hugging a tree, bang bang bang on his head...
The bark of the tree clicked and fell down.
Now Wu Zhe felt embarrassed to speak.
Just after such hesitation, the group of aunts rushed over again, intending to continue to comment.
"Wait! You are all Hu Yunshang's aunts, now it's my turn!" Wu Zhe yelled, jumped three steps to the side, jumped to the side of the sloppy old man, grabbed his arm and shouted: "This is our Dad!" (To be continued.)