After the girl and others watched Zhu Pingan leave, all the students in the mountain temple became strong, unyielding, and loyal as history has shown. Although they still had no strength to move, they were not willing to be left behind. Opening up accusations:
"If you don't have that thief, don't run away if you have the guts..."
"Stop leaving, you witch, and fight me for another three hundred rounds..."
"This woman is so shameless and disgraced. She should be dipped in a pig cage!"
The mentality of the students in the mountain temple is also different. Although everyone has been robbed of all their belongings, only about half of the more than ten students had their right hands dripping with blood after being stepped on by the girl in retaliation. Those who were not stepped on The students were a little happy mentally.
As for the students who were trampled and dripping with blood.
"Ahem, cough, cough. Although I'm not talented, I have a similar technique to Qi Huang. Observing the pain in my hand, I boldly guessed that the injury has not yet reached the bone. Apply a little plaster and it will definitely be cured within ten days."
A student who was trampled on and dripping with blood was leaning against a pillar. Although the tears were still wet on his face, he spoke with a self-confident and knowledgeable voice.
Uncle Zhu Shouren and several other students who were trampled on and dripping with blood were overjoyed when they heard this. It only takes ten days. There are still more than a month left for the boy exam. They all turned to look at the man and sighed with emotion: "Brother Wang, I am a great talent! It’s too late to wait.”
"Cough, cough, cough, there are orders of hearing, and there are specialties in the art." The man surnamed Wang wanted to stretch out his hand to smooth his beard, but found out awkwardly that his limbs were weak and could not move. He could only cough twice, and his hands could not move. He moved his expression, and there was an expression of fear on his face.
"Although we are miserable, we are not as miserable as Brother Zhu's nephew. He was captured by the demon girl and had to suffer a lot of flesh and blood." A student who was trampled on and dripping with blood suddenly discovered that there was someone worse than himself. , busy sharing with everyone.
As a result, those who were stepped on and those who were not stepped on all felt more balanced, and some people comforted uncle Zhu Shouren.
"It doesn't matter, the witch and the thief are just trying to get money. Although my nephew is not immune to some physical pain, there is no fear of his life. Mencius said: Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to a man, he must first suffer from his will. , His muscles and bones are strained, his skin is hungry, his body is depleted, and his actions are messed up. For my nephew, this calamity is a time of misfortune and good fortune."
Although the uncle Zhu Shouren's tears were not dry and his nose was not wiped, he was sighing with a far-sighted and wise expression.
Uncle Zhu Shouren's words and his indifferent broad-mindedness aroused the students' admiration.
After a while, a student suddenly sighed and said: Things here are not the way of outsiders!
Then I immediately got everyone's response. In plain language, it roughly means: No one is allowed to tell others about this. We have been tricked by a witch. It's embarrassing. We are not allowed to say it. Come on, let's all say it. Haha, whoever said that it would be difficult for all of us. Even if that silly boy Zhu Pingan said it, we were not allowed to admit it and we all said he was lying.
After experiencing the ordeal, the students seemed to have a deeper relationship. Although everyone lost their money when they went to the county to take the exam, the wealthy students said that they could let their bookboys go home to withdraw some money for emergencies, and everyone would slowly pay it back later. .
Then the atmosphere in the mountain temple became cheerful again. They were waiting for the cartilage powder to wear off and everyone could happily embark on the journey to the county seat to take the exam together.
There was a lot of open-minded laughter in the mountain temple, but Zhu Pingan was not in the same mood as them. His hands were tied, and if he walked slowly with his luggage on his back, he would be pushed.
"You silly boy, why are you still carrying this crap? We've taken everything valuable away..." The man in charge of guarding Zhu Pingan felt that Zhu Pingan was walking too slowly, so he pushed Zhu Pingan again. .
Zhu Ping'an staggered a few steps, turned around and looked at him again with a harmless look on his face, and replied with a naive face, "The valuable things on my body were taken away by all the heroes, so I have to take this. My family is poor, and this bag is The bedding was also made by my mother after a long period of hard work."
"Dishonest, more than ten taels of silver were found on you, and you still dare to say that your family is poor!"
As soon as Zhu Pingan finished speaking, the man slapped Zhu Pingan on the head again and cursed.
The girl didn't care about this. He was just curious about how Zhu Pingan could see the flaws in her disguise. He didn't care about anything else. He waited until he got there and asked clearly. If he was satisfied with the answer, he would let him go. If he was not satisfied with the answer, then he would be released. Beat him up and then let him go. Anyway, he has no good impression of these scholars.
Damn it, I really remembered you this time. Zhu Pingan looked back at that man again. He is harmless to humans and animals.
After walking for about half an hour, Zhu Ping'an was taken by the girl to a shack that looked like a shack used by hunters at the foot of the mountain to rest during winter hunting. The shack is well-furnished, with temporary furniture and daily necessities, etc., but winter is coming to an end and Orion has no use for the time being.
As soon as Zhu Pingan entered the house, he was pushed hard by the man in charge of custody, which seemed to be a show of force. Zhu Pingan was pushed to the ground all of a sudden. Fortunately, he had a bag on his back, so it was not too miserable, but it was enough to make Zhu Pingan Ping An never looked at him harmlessly again.
"Now, young master, we have made so much money this time. When the old master and others come over, they will definitely praise us."
A man respectfully put the collected money into a money bag and handed it to the girl respectfully.
The girl took it and threw it on the table. She held her chin and thought for a moment and said, "You three are going to hunt some rabbits, pheasants and the like to roast and eat. Father and the others don't know when they will arrive. Those who were in the temple just now People are sour, sour and unappetizing, so I didn’t eat anything.”
"Okay, Young Master, just wait." When the three men who were ordered heard that they wanted to eat barbecue, and then thought of robbing a jar of good wine, they couldn't help but smile and leave.
There were two men left in the room to guard Zhu Pingan, which showed that the girl was still very cautious.
"Little brother, tell sister how you saw it."
The girl pulled up a chair and sat in front of Zhu Pingan, and asked with a smile, the delicate dagger flying up and down in her delicate, jade-skinned hands.
Zhu Pingan raised his head, revealing a simple and honest face. He seemed to be very afraid of the dagger in the girl's hand. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva before speaking:
"I think it's better to call for help, help. It's better to call Ya Zhudie, Ya Zhudie."
"What is a yoghurt butterfly?"
The girl frowned, confused, and a cold light shone in her starry eyes.
"Oh, the elegans butterfly is a kind of butterfly in the mountains. It makes a sound when it flies. Our village caught it a long time ago. As time went by, people in the village used the elegans butterfly as unwanted food. mean."
Zhu Ping'an looked at the girl very seriously and spoke with certainty.
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