The group of people in Beihong Village had made plans for the next few days in the candlelight swaying in the middle of the night. No one knew the situation in the royal capital, so they could only take one step and count one step.
When everyone woke up the next day, it was sunrise on the east side. The water drops that had condensed last night were still hanging on the tips of grass blades. The ruins outside the village were cleaned up, and the fences were also protected. It was just that white flags fluttered in the middle of the village. All of them are people in plain clothes. The children in the fight yesterday still remember clearly. Tianyin looked at a girl in a plain hemp skirt, five or six years old, with bright black eyes. Just stare at her, the tears on her face are still there.
This child, Dahu's only daughter, had the same piercing eyes as the dead man, and Tianyin was about to cry.
"The village master, take revenge for the brothers!"
"The village master, take revenge for the brothers!"
One after another shouts, the old and young in the village suppressed their pain, and bid farewell to Tianyin. These simple and kind-hearted villagers never thought that someone would attack their village and hurt so many classmates. How could they not hate it? This group of people really planned to ask Wang Miao with a knife, but the village master would never allow the villagers who had managed to protect them to do such stupid things again.
"He chased the Emperor of the Kingdom of Yun and owed me the lives of so many people in Beihongzhai. I must repay this grudge!"
Tianyin's voice was still hoarse that hadn't slept all night, but it was full of momentum, which shocked people.
More and more people gathered at the gate of the village, looking at Tianyin with fiery eyes, they wanted to send away their patron saint, they believed that their heroic village master would seek justice for them.
"The village master, you must protect yourself when you arrive in the capital."
It was an old woman who was talking, hunched over, tilted her head up, staring at Tianyin.
"Ama Li, Tianyin knows."
Tianyin's voice choked at this time, his nose was sour, and the throat was dry and dumb, and he couldn't make a sound. In order to prevent the villagers from seeing the tears in their eyes, he turned his head stubbornly and left.
Qi Wei followed them behind, and Yin Li waved his hand when he left, filling Beihongzhai with a barrier.
The bandit cottage that was surrounded by black and pale light grew farther and farther away from the sky.
The sadness here, the Lord Beihongzhai cleared up early, squeezed his fist, and let out a long sigh. The woman told herself that the matter that the king should solve was just beginning.
After leaving the village, the group of people went to the North Mountain again. Wuyu turned into a big black bird and drove a group of people directly to a hill next to the royal capital. Fortunately, it was in a remote location, so there was no need to worry about being found out by others. This four or five-day journey has now arrived in just half a day.
"The shopkeeper, do you have any guest rooms?"
Tianyin found an inn at random, and led everyone into the inn entrance, and saw a middle-aged man on the tall yellow wood counter carefully looking at the account book in his hand, the writing brush in his hand was altered, and there was still behind him. Many wine jars of different shapes and colors, as well as the aroma of wine, came out from there. As soon as Qi Chuang came in, he sniffed and shouted very intoxicated.
"It smells good!"
"Madam, yes,"
The shopkeeper put down his account books, raised his head, and saw the two men and three women in front of him. They looked handsome, the questioning woman, the woman in a bun, and a pair of pill and phoenix eyes were raised under the sword eyebrows, and the heroic spirit was sharp. With a warm smile,
"It's just that there are two big Tianzi boxes left. Would you like to see if it's suitable? How about just staying like this?"
The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, carefully and politely asked the Tianyin opinions.
"Well, I will pack these two rooms."
Tianyin nodded, and took out a small gray cloth bag from his arms, and took out a few small pieces of gold.
The eyes of the shopkeeper on the counter brightened. The visitor was rare and generous, and he had to arrange it. When he was thinking about it, he shouted to the back hall,
"Wang Er, take the guests up quickly!"
"Hey, here comes it!"
As soon as the shopkeeper’s voice fell, the back hall hurriedly ran out of a young man with a stature of seven feet, ordinary features, small eyes, and single eyelids. A pair of eyeballs were brightly born, and he ran to the front briskly, leading the sky. Yin and his party went up the stairs.
"Everyone, go here!"
The young man's voice was loud and full, stretched out his hands and bent over, courteous, and like a monkey, jumping around, very lively.
"Madam is lucky. Usually at this time, the Zhaoyun Temple in the royal capital will hold Dharma lectures. There are countless people from all over the world. The inns are all set up early. Now there are only two Tianzi boxes left in the store. , The guests will just take a look."
The talking boy took Qi Niaoxuan and Tianyin up the steps that were cleaned, and they spoke very familiarly, describing in detail the beautiful scenery of Zhaoyun Temple in the capital city and the grand gathering of pilgrims. , And bring a wealth of body movements, very infectious, making people immersive.
The group of people listened carefully. They were amazed at the famous Zhaoyun Temple, but they heard a low laugh from above.
"Oh, it has a good reputation."
Then came the kicking sound of shoes dragging on the wooden plank, and those who were walking on the steps looked up. An old man in the aisle was walking over as if drunk, winking his eyebrows, looking at them with a smile, only five feet. The figure, wearing a well-made purple brocade robe, was tied with a few knots because of the long chest and hem, revealing most of the arms and calves. There was also a fan in his daughter’s home that was not commensurate with it. Shaking and fanning the old man's head and hair fluttered.
The old man looked at a group of people in the aisle with tired eyes, and saw Qi Yu curled up in the middle by Yin Li and Wu Yu. He stopped the swaying group fan and walked towards her.
Qi Niao was obsessed with the question, where did the old man come from, and when he did such a nondescript dress, he saw the old man approaching him with a smile.
Wei Heng stepped forward to block. Unexpectedly, before touching the corner of the old man’s clothes, he was rushed back half a step by a flow of air. Then Yin Li stretched out his left palm to stop him, intending to resist the direction of the incoming person. The ball fan flew up and turned flexibly. Two fingers buckled the surface of the fan. With a knock on the handle of the fan, Yin Li's hand was blocked.
These small movements occurred halfway through the breath, and he couldn't wait to react. The old man had already patted Qi Yu's shoulder with a ball fan.
The strength is very light, and Qi Niao feels no pain at all, but when the handle of the fan is in contact with the shoulders, it seems that there is a slight warm current coming in, and by the way, it clears the meridians of the whole body, and then there is a little tickling behind, and the curls suddenly emptied in his mind. , A faint voice came from the vast expanse of whiteness, like a ray of light, but it was a pity that it couldn't break through the mist.
"Little girl, see that your bones are peculiar, this little fan is for you."
The old man spoke immediately without giving Qi Niao time to react. He stuffed the fan into the girl's arms. Qi Niao subconsciously reached out his left and right hands to take it and froze for a while, but the old man turned around, and then the door opened and closed. The sound, people have long since disappeared in the aisle.
"Also, you will have the kind of fancy art experience in the script! But I didn't expect it to be such an ordinary thing, smelly old man, what a weird person!"
Wei Heng squeezed the arm that was numb by the strength just now, moved to Qi Yuyao, got closer, and took a closer look at the small fan. The fan was clean and there was no martial arts secret book he had imagined. , Issued such a sigh.
"The old man booked the Tianzi box of our inn three days ago, and it's the one on the far left!"
The young man glanced at the end of the aisle and slammed his mouth to indicate where the strange old man lived.
"The behavior is a little different. If you don't want to see you, be careful. He doesn't come out often, and you won't see it."
After that, the young man stopped talking, and led everyone to their rooms, saying that he had a good rest first, and if there was anything to prepare for the Dragon Lunch later, he could inform him in advance.
After the boy left, Qi Yu, who was able to take a rest, lay on the bed in a big font regardless of the image.
"I'm exhausted!"
The girl let out a long sigh, rested on the bed for a while, remembering that there was a fan, turned over, and carefully looked at the fan in her hand.
The group fan sent by the old man was lifted aloft, and the girl looked at the small fan through the good sun through the open wooden window in the south. The black fan bones and the bright white fan surface curled up and stretched out her left hand to touch it, oily touch. , It was cold at first, and then there was a rush of heat. I turned the fan around, and the white and misty area, which had no decoration at all, started to flash with fine golden light. They were all neatly and neatly, just as beautiful as Qi Niao's fishtail. .
The more the girl looked, she felt that this little fan had endless charm.
"This small fan doesn't fall, and it looks breathable and hearty."
Tianyin sat down beside Qi Curula and said.
Qi Niao Niao has never seen a lot of fan in the world. Tianyin has one, which was given to her by Feng Yi. The fan is embroidered with a bunch of big red peonies. She is very happy. Tianyin is a female bandit, how does she like these daughters' houses? Feng Yi didn’t understand the big man. He only thought that Peony was playing Tianyin’s good looks, so he stupidly sent it over. Tianyin accepted it blushing even if he didn’t like it. The big red peony fan and curled hands Compared with this bright white ball fan, doesn't it make the ball fan given by the old man more concise
Qi Ling heard what Tianyin said, and didn't do what he thought. He just assumed that he was lucky and was favored by the old man. Although this little fan looked plain and unremarkable, he still had an appetite for him. Human World Summer was just like, incomparable. Ziyang Palace is cool, there is such a fan, and the fan is also good for relieving the heat. It's good to use it yourself.
As soon as the girl rang in her mind, she was about to put the fan away, but the fan suddenly shrunk in half, and she hung herself around Qi Yu's waist.
What a weird thing!
At this time, Qi Xiu Niao was more satisfied with the little fan, and planned to hang it on her waist, and when she had time to find the strange old man to ask how to use it, after that, the girl and Wu Yu Tianyin talked about the next step.
It was noon at this time, the sun was high, and the aroma of food wafted from the backyard of the inn, accompanied by the cicadas, blowing in from the carved wooden windows.