"Are you here for revenge?"
The girl with a childish look asked.
The voice is not as rough as that of the barbarians beyond the Great Wall, but is like a lonely clear spring, which is particularly pleasant to the ear.
Even Shen Yu couldn't help but look at her.
This appearance is completely different from that of the second most terrifying assassin in the Xi tribe’s wasteland.
Shen Yu looked away, looked at the uncovered woman, and asked, "A guest is here, why don't you lead him into the house to entertain him?"
Anyone who is familiar with Shen Yu's temperament will definitely be stunned at this moment.
If he came to avenge the previous siege, then he should not need any words now, just slash him with a sword.
If not, then he would not be here at all at this moment, let alone ask such seemingly casual questions.
It's just that the woman had never been in contact with Shen Yu, so she didn't show such surprise. When she saw that he really had no intention of taking action, she was silent for a while, said it's up to you, and walked into the village.
Shen Yu turned around and followed the girl in with an appraising and scrutinizing attitude.
There are countless simple wooden houses on both sides of the stockade, and further away there are many steep rocks, on which seven or eight children are chasing and playing with wooden swords.
As footsteps sounded, the villagers who had just entered the village looked at the outsider behind the girl with slightly astonished eyes.
In this land outside the Great Wall, it is rare to see such a clean and handsome young man. At first glance, he is a disciple of aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River in the Tang Empire.
The next moment, they seemed to have thought of something, and everyone's eyes lit up. Several dark, fat, cheerful middle-aged women wrapped in cloth towels extended their thumbs towards the girl.
Shen Yu glanced at them, confirmed that they were ordinary ordinary people, and then withdrew his gaze.
We arrived at a simple two-story attic built of mud and wooden pillars deep in the village.
A blind old man walked out shakily on crutches and said with a smile: "Mu'er, are you back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blind old man's face suddenly froze slightly, he turned his head and said uncertainly: "You are..."
Seeing that Shen Yu had no intention of speaking, the girl said softly: "He is a friend of mine."
The blind old man said oh, with a smile on his face, "Since you are a friend of Mu'er's guest, please come in quickly and don't neglect me."
Shen Yu followed the girl to the second floor of the attic, stood by the window, and looked out through the dilapidated windows.
Not far away is a small dense forest. The top of the forest is gently swaying in the breeze, cool and brisk, like a poetic green sea.
Outside the Great Wall is desolate, and this beautiful place is already very rare.
The girl didn't speak, she just sat quietly on the wooden table in the corner.
On the left side of the table, a large, broken and broken bowl was covered with several plates of side dishes, and there was also a teapot.
Lightly boiled a pot of tea.
After a while, the blind old man handed over the boiled tea, poured half a cup into the teacup, and said with a smile: "This is clear spring tea made from unique tea leaves in the mountains. Please don't be offended."
Shen Yu sat at the table opposite and took a sip, saying, "I liked this bitter mountain tea many years ago."
The old man is blind, but he often sees things and people more clearly and brightly than ordinary people. He smiled and said: "Mu'er learned a few tricks from the master, so he goes out to travel a few times on weekdays, but I think he is just a three-legged cat." Kung Fu, but if you offend the immortal, please bear with me."
In the old man's opinion, his granddaughter probably caused some trouble. However, if a young girl is traveling abroad, how big of a disaster can she cause?
The girl sat aside, her eyebrows lowered, and she didn't react at all when she heard these words. Her quiet appearance was like a well-behaved girl who has not yet left the court.
"Serious words."
Hearing this, Shen Yu also shook his head, showing a smile that laughed him off.
If he hadn't personally experienced the fierceness and ruthlessness of a woman's attack not long ago, he would actually believe these words.
The speed can make Shen Yu, who is in the Shenyou Realm, feel surprised
Degree, how can one use three words to describe it: a three-legged cat.
It just seems that none of the villagers here know the girl's true heeling habits.
"Mu'er has grown up too. If you want to talk about anything, I'll go down first."
After saying that, the old man stood up and walked down the attic while groping with his crutch.
"The scenery here is nice, but they are all mortals."
When the old man walked downstairs, Shen Yu looked at the subtle ripples of the tea leaves soaking in the water and asked, "Why do you keep living here?"
The girl looked at Shen Yu, held her chin with her right hand, and said calmly: "There are several villages nearby. If I am not here, they will rob the water source and women here. Soon the entire village will be completely destroyed, and the outside of the Great Wall will be desolate. , not in the mountains of Datang."
Shen Yu thought for a while and found that all the people walking along the way were women and children, so he stopped talking.
"What is your purpose here? Do you want to use this place to threaten me?"
The girl suddenly raised her head, staring at Shen Yu calmly and indifferently with her ink-like eyes.
And it is precisely because the facial features are too stiff that even questioning seems so dull.
From beginning to end, she never asked Shen Yu why he found this place, because it was meaningless.
And even if she discovered that Shen Yu's body was seriously injured and had not recovered, she had no idea of taking action.
Since he appears here, it means that the more powerful existence is not far away.
Then no matter whether it is a violent murder or an escape, it is impossible to succeed.
A killer never does anything that doesn't make sense.
Since it won't succeed, it's good to keep quiet and silent.
What puzzled her was that even when she arrived at her home, she didn't find any other behavior on the part of Shen Yu.
Shen Yu said calmly: "Who taught you the killing technique?"
The woman was silent for a while and replied: "A man whose identity I don't know. He doesn't look old, but he should be very old."
"Why did he teach you this?" Shen Yu then asked.
"Because I said I wanted to live longer."
Miss Mu said indifferently: "He said that as long as you have the ability to kill more people, you can live here longer, so I learned this."
Shen Yu hummed, stood up, and prepared to walk downstairs.
"What on earth do you want to do?" The girl frowned, showing a puzzled look.
"It's almost time, we have to go back to Daozong today."
Shen Yu turned his head and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest appearing in front of the dense forest through the window.
"Return to Daozong?"
"Aren't you going to kill me?"
The girl tilted her head, puzzled.
With the other party's temperament, he came all the way here just to ask a few words that were neither salty nor trivial?
"As for your situation, I'm asking this on behalf of a guy I once owed a favor to."
Shen Yu turned his head and looked at her and said, "As for you and me, if you can't kill me, then there is no hatred."
