In the thirty-third year of the ordinary calendar, on the eighteenth day of the next autumn lunar month, we were in Wuquan Village, Shanyang County, Sezhounan County.
The setting sun half-covered the Silver Mountain, and the white snow on the Seshu Mountains was reflected in crystal red. A figure with his back to the setting sun emerged from the end of the snowy path with white smoke. The white snow crunched under heavy footsteps, and he was dressed in patches of animal fur. Under the variegated leather jacket, there was a face that was red from the cold, with thick eyebrows and narrow eyes, a high nose, and frosty white sideburns.
But it's not that the hunter is old, it's that it's too cold today. His breath and chill are condensed on his beard. He wears a variegated wolf head hat on his head. He is holding a short bow with horns in one hand and two already-caught guns in the other hand. A skinned rabbit, the rabbit skin was held stiff by the cold behind the figure. Under the rabbit skin was a hatchet crossed on a gray and black belt, and under the knife was a mottled leather jacket that had not been cleaned for many years. There were streaks of black and red on it, and the smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
The hunter was walking on the snowy road that made the trail, going east to west. At the east end of the road was a village with only a dozen households. The only way out of the village was the trail at the hunter's feet. Even if there was no snow, it was only wide enough for one person. It was cold and there was no one. After leaving the village, in this sparsely populated area, you can count the number of snow holes on the trail with one hand. The hunter was riding on these snow holes on the road to get home. It was already dark, and it was very dangerous to spend the night outside the village. , even if there are no wild animals, people will freeze to death in the cold winter.
To the north of the village is a continuous low mountain, which is part of the Sesshu Mountains in the northwest of Miyu Kingdom. To the south of the village is a steep cliff, about a hundred steps high. The cliff is surrounded by a fence surrounded by ironwood trees to prevent people from entering. He fell and died. A small stream that could be crossed with one foot flowed through the village from the northwest. After exiting the village, the stream turned south and fell under the cliff, forming a small waterfall. Enter the river.
In the middle of winter, both sides of the creek are already frozen. The source of the creek is on Wuquan Mountain, three miles northwest of the village. That’s why the creek and the village are both named Wuquan. There are five springs on Wuquan Mountain, four cold and one hot. The winter does not freeze, which ensures the water consumption of the villages at the foot of the mountain, and also ensures that the Wuquan River is not completely frozen in this cold winter. However, there are few people in the village, and there is not much water. The small river under the cliff is blocked. The people of Wuquan Village call it the Sesshu River, which is one of the tributaries of the Sesshu Mountains that flows into the upper reaches of the White River.
"Uncle Wu, are you at home? Are you at home? Look at this bastard in my hand..."
The young hunter entered the village and wiped a handful of ice shards from his beard. It fell like snow to the ground. He shouted outside the green low stone wall of the first house at the entrance of the village. His voice was slightly hoarse but full of confidence. From what I heard, I knew that this hunter was not very old, probably in his twenties and in his prime.
Wuquan Village is not big, with more than a dozen households, and the total number of people in the village is less than a hundred. Due to its remote location, access is difficult, but the surrounding area of Wuquan Creek is flat, so even if each family has its own courtyard, there is still some surplus land outside the village. Available for farming.
The young hunter who called out said that Uncle Wu's house was the first one at the entrance to the village. The white snow had already poked out of the three terraced mud houses. There was an aisle two people wide between the two fences outside the house. The snow had already fallen on it. After stepping on the ground, a big yellow dog was circling inside the courtyard wall. Hearing the man's shout, it wagged its tail and barked twice before lying down in the snow with its belly exposed. It was obviously very familiar with the scent of this young hunter.
Of course, the more important thing is that the young hunter wants to throw out some scraps of meat. As long as the hunter comes back, the big yellow dog will always be able to eat some good things that he can't usually eat.
After shouting twice more, there was still no response in the courtyard. The young hunter raised his eyebrows and pulled out a frozen meaty bone from somewhere and threw it to the big yellow dog. The big yellow dog caught it in one go. Then he ran to his small rammed earth nest and started biting. The sound in the small courtyard was a bit unusual. The young hunter listened for a moment, smiled and shook his head and walked away quickly, ruining his good life. If he didn't run away at this time, he would still be waiting. Can't get beaten?
However, he still yelled: "Uncle Wu, your rhubarb has eaten your chicken!"
"Mu Shuren! You bastard, wait for me, make sure I don't tear your leg apart, no, mouth, I..." Before anyone could go out, a woman's shout came from inside the house. But when Mu Shuren left, Uncle Wu didn't come out, so he probably asked Sister Wu to go back and continue to care for him. As for whether he could satisfy Sister Wu, that was not Mu Shuren's business.
The setting sun has gone, the weather is getting darker, and the village is filled with smoke. The young hunter walks home in a hurry, greets the elders and juniors who can be seen in the village, shows off the harvest this afternoon, and arrives with a smile. At the door of his house, he frowned.
There were footprints at the door, and there were quite a few of them. Although it was covered with drifting snow, he had rich hunting experience. This blinding method was of no use to him. Mu Shuren walked around the courtyard, except for the area between the door and the village road. In addition to the messy traces, some uncovered footprints were also found.
He could guess that the villagers were watching something in his yard. He looked up at the roof and saw traces of black smoke coming out. Mu Shuren couldn't help but laugh. There were actually people in the house, and He was lighting a fire, but there was a thief in the courtyard. The elders he had just met didn't tell him anything.
The gate was only held in place with wooden sticks. People living in such a small place were poor and had nothing worth stealing. After removing the wooden stick that had obviously been redirected, Mu Shuren pushed open the courtyard door in a hurry.
The yard of his house is smaller than that of Uncle Wu's house, and the rammed earth wall is higher than that of the surrounding neighbors. The gate faces a row of three bluestone houses. There is a straight gravel road between the gate and the house door. On the side is a chicken pen surrounded by a fence, housing four chickens, one male, three females, and on the right is the vegetable garden. Against the wall are piles of firewood of equal height. Next to the firewood is an isosceles-thick wooden pile with a There was an axe, and the walls of the house were covered with black mud mixed with weeds.
The winter in the Seshu Mountains is very cold. In addition to covering the exterior walls of their houses with mud to prevent the cold from entering, the people of Wuquan Village rely on fire pits to keep out the cold. However, the wealthy families in the town also have stoves, braziers and other heating devices. Gold and precious things cannot be afforded by ordinary people.
Wuquan Village relies on the mountains to eat, and there is no shortage of dry firewood in winter. You can even burn charcoal and sell it to the rich families in the town to earn some money to support your family. There are three or four fruit trees planted behind the house, and straw ropes are hung between the high places of the fruit trees. On the straw rope were dried wild animals that had been processed. This was a very ordinary hunter's home.
Slowly walking into the courtyard, Mu Shuren heard the faint cough just now, took out the hatchet from his waist, and slowly walked to the door of the house, watching the black smoke coming out from the door of the bluestone house, accompanied by There was a muffled sound and continuous coughing.
Opening the door, the cold air entered the room, and the choking smell of smoke suddenly burst out like an escaped beast. The room was already filled with thick smoke, and as the sky turned dark, you couldn't even see where you were when you entered the door. The middle room is the kitchen, and there are two rooms on the left and right. The stove, the kang connecting the east and west rooms, and the remaining open space are basically filled with chopped dry firewood.
Half a step into the door, he heard a clanging sound coming from the thick smoke, and then a white shadow came straight towards him with a cold light from the thick smoke. Mu Shuren was holding a hatchet in his hand like a Frightened, he stepped back, but he tripped over the threshold and hit his heels. He fell backwards with a sound as his body became unstable.
The figure jumped out from above his body and flew from the house into the courtyard. Mu Shuren did not dare to delay, gripped the hatchet tightly and quickly got up to face the other person. The woman raised her head with an annoyed look on her face.
Just look at this woman's oval face, which is darkened by smoke, with a high nose bridge and apricot eyes. There is nothing else to be seen on the rest of her face. Her hair is tied up high with a silver-white hairband, which is shoulder-length. She is wearing a pierced green dress. She is wearing a long skirt, a white waistband, and brown fox leather boots.
There is a cyan wooden scabbard wrapped with silver braided flowers around the waist, and a ring of three silver carved snowflakes. The flowers are divided into six petals with sharp edges. Each center is inlaid with white, red and green cat's eye gems. The sword mark is not big, but it is faintly visible on it. It can be seen that there are engraved silver snowflakes all over it. The sword in the hand is one foot and eight inches long, shining with a faint cold light. The sword is half a snowflake shape even though it is not big. There is a strange thing about this short sword, that is, there is no gap between the sword body and the hilt. Sword grid, if you were to fight with someone, your fingers would be cut off directly in a hand-to-hand encounter.
At this time, the woman was holding a sword in her left hand and guarding the sword finger on her chest with her right hand. A trace of surprise flashed through her eyes, but she was looking at the young man opposite. At this time, Mu Shuren's legs were spread slightly apart, slightly forward and backward. He held a hatchet in his right hand and a feather arrow in his left hand. He moved his body forward and backward, slightly arched, ready to jump or escape at any time. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. In the small courtyard, there was nothing but the white breath exhaled from the mouths of the two. , the only thing left to hear was Orion's somewhat chaotic breathing.
"Which hero are you? I should have never offended the heroine, and you are begging the heroine to spare my life!" Seeing the woman not saying anything, Mu Shuren took a small step to the left and rear, pressing his butt Standing on the wall of the stone house, he stared at the woman who broke into his house and almost killed himself, and shouted loudly, every family in the village should be cooking now, this woman is not easy to mess with at first sight, so many Naturally, individuals will have more strength, and at least have more chance of survival.
It's a pity that no one responded. Apparently no one in the surrounding neighbors came out of their houses, and even the dogs in the village didn't bark much, which seemed a bit strange.
"Well, this female hero..." Mu Shuren swallowed his saliva and said with a flattering smile: "Nvxia, if you want to borrow Xiaoxiao's house, I'll get out of here. I just ask Xiaoxiao to spare my life. !" After saying that, he let go of his hand, and the guy in his hand fell to the ground. He bent his legs and kowtowed. This series of movements was so smooth that the woman opposite was obviously stunned. However, her face was dark and she couldn't see any expression. The two of them were silent and moved. , about ten steps away. Although it was still a stalemate, the murderous atmosphere in the courtyard was gone.
"Mu Lang, but you are back?"
Black face, black lips, white teeth, voice like a nightingale, eyes like almond blossoms, one sentence stunned Mu Shuren. In the Yuyu Empire, the title "lang" was often used between husband and wife. The girl in front of me was probably choking on the cigarette. He was so confused that he asked, "Female, Heroine, what did you call me just now?" After saying this, the young hunter pointed at himself, indicating that he had not heard clearly just now.
"Are you Mu Mu?" When the woman saw this, there was a hint of joking in her voice, but she did not put down the sword in her hand. Mu Shuren immediately shook his head and said: "This heroine, the younger one is indeed named Mu, but the younger one is My name is Shu Ren, Mu Shuren, beg the heroine to spare my life, heroine!" In just a moment, the young hunter was so frightened that he burst into tears, and the bluestone beneath his feet made a loud bang. At the end of the sentence, he started to speak awkwardly, obviously he was scared out of his wits.
"Shu Ren...Kou, Er, person...Wu! It's really you! Mulang!"
"Hey, Heroine, please forgive me. I'm really not the Mulang you mentioned. I'm the younger one. My name is Mu Shuren. Really..." After hearing this, Mu Shuren kowtowed again and again, waving his hands to clap. He swore a poisonous oath in his chest, but he took the feather arrow on the ground in his hand while he was heaving. Then he flicked it violently, rolled sideways and stood up. While shouting for help, he tried to run to the back of the stone house along the wall and turned over. Wall escape.
Unexpectedly, after the woman was stunned for a moment, she jumped up high to avoid the flung arrows. She stepped on the thrown sword scabbard and jumped straight across the stone house like a fairy soaring into the clouds. The tip of the sword in her hand landed on the Orion's shoulder. , slapping Mu Shuren directly off the wall as he jumped.
The young hunter screamed and fell to the ground. He looked at the woman who was only five steps away from him, and felt the coldness that was only two fists away from his neck. He finally understood that he couldn't run away, so he kowtowed with a pale face. Continue to beg for mercy.
The woman snorted coldly and said slowly: "In the 30th year of the Ping Dynasty, in Yunlai County, Wenhui County, at the Wu's Inn next to the official road, Xiao Wuzi, the clerk, escaped because of the arrest of gangsters in Bianyuan Tower. Unexpectedly, Well, I'm the only one in the whole family who has been looking for you for three years! Mulang!" The woman said the last few words through gritted teeth, but the hunter in front of her still kowtowed and begged for mercy as if he hadn't heard anything. There is no hesitation in these words.
Seeing this, the woman took a deep breath and said: "Stop pretending, the scars on your head cannot be faked. Do you really think that my Hanhua Clan has fallen? I don't know that your real name is Mu Mu? Are you the real Ironwood orphan? The family has been destroyed." The hatred is sworn and we are in the world, do you really think you can hide from it?"
"Xia Xia, you sir, please let me go. You said these little ones really don't know anything. Spare my life, Xia Xia, please spare my life!" The young hunter still held his hat and cried bitterly, begging for mercy. .
Seeing that the person lying on the ground in front of her was still unmoved, the woman thought to herself and said: "The leader of the Hanhua Clan ordered me to marry you, the Ironwood orphan, and promise to help you get revenge, so that you can inherit the position of the leader. Now you are alone." It is extremely difficult for one person to find out the tragedy of that year. My Hanhuamen was also implicated in the tragedy of that year. With our help, you will be avenged!" The voice was just as pleasant as before, but there was murderous intent in the words. The hatred became stronger and stronger, and Orion, who was lying on the ground, felt a chill all over his body, and was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff.
"Stand up!" the woman who claimed to be from Hanhuamen shouted. Orion lying on the ground seemed to feel the pressure in the words. He raised his head slightly and crawled back two steps before standing up tremblingly, in order to prevent himself from falling. Next, he was still leaning against the wall, his face was ashen, and he was still muttering words of begging for mercy.
"You just ran away. You used the Quicksand Steps of the Seven Demon Valleys in the first two steps. Do you really think I can't tell? The Seven Demon Valleys are destroyed. If you keep hiding like this, I'm afraid the Wu Family Inn will also suffer disaster because of you. When the third Are you willing to kill people and destroy your family for the first time?"
The dark-faced woman narrowed her eyes slightly, and the last word "wish" was a little heavier. As soon as he finished speaking, the look in the eyes of the young Orion in front of him changed, and his body suddenly bounced up like an arrow from the string. He moved his hands together, one hand grabbed the woman's sword-holding wrist, and the other hand was already pinching the woman's throat.
The ant that was just begging for life a moment ago turned into a man-eating beast in an instant, its aura suddenly changed, and the murderous intention that was contained in it made the scalp of the woman in front of her numb. However, in the face of such a change, the woman's eyes showed a trace of tenderness. Even though his throat was restrained, he still called out "Mulang" sweetly, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he was not moved by the predicament in front of him.
"Why, I have been hiding for so many years, why are you still looking for me?" After saying that, Mu Mu, who had already admitted his identity, sighed, let go of the female disciple of the Hanhua Sect in front of him, took two steps back, and his expression returned to calm. He asked angrily: "What's going on in the house?"
"I don't know, I... I've been burning for a long time but I can't light the stove. The stove keeps choking." After saying that, the female disciple laughed and pointed at her blackened face, and followed Mu Mu to the front yard. , following the direction of Mu Mu's finger, she discovered that this stone house had two chimneys, and the chimney of the west house was covered with a stone slab. The woman couldn't help but slap her forehead, her face full of annoyance.
Mu Mu shook his head and sighed, picked up the hunting knife that fell on the ground, placed it, opened the door wide, and let out as much smoke as possible.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the slight cold wind swirled and brought the smoke out of the room. Soon the inside became less choking. Before Mu Mu could speak, the girl took the lead and entered the west room. There was a sound coming from inside. The sound of running water means he must be washing up.
When Mu Mu opened the door curtain of the west room, the woman sat on the fire bed and said leisurely: "It's really hard to find you. Senior sister thinks you went to Zhongnan Kingdom, and junior sister thinks you fled to Langxi Kingdom. I think you might be there." In the north, in the past three years, large villages and small villages have searched almost all over the Snowshoe Mountains."
Mu Mu couldn't help but be startled when he entered the house. He looked at the brand new furniture with the red words "Double Happiness" on it. Now he finally understood why there were so many footprints at the door. He went out hunting, and the girl in front of him actually even decorated the new house. Well, if there were red happy words and lanterns posted outside, it would be the most common new house for newlyweds. Thinking about it, no one showed up in the village just now. They obviously knew about it. No wonder the elders looked at me abnormally.
Nowadays, the Yuyu Dynasty has the largest territory in the world. The Zhongnan and Langxi mentioned by the woman in front of me are both vassals that bow to the Yuyu Dynasty. They are located in the southeast and southwest of the dynasty respectively. In the northeast of the dynasty, there is another country that is not too big. In the small Shirakawa Kingdom, it is said that the Hanhua Gate is located in the middle reaches of the Shirakawa River, and the Gosen River that passes through the village and the Shirakawa that flows into the Seshu River is the dividing line between the central and eastern parts of the Oyu Kingdom and the Shirakawa Kingdom.
The woman opened a small wooden box on the fire bed. The girl took out four small fired wine jars wrapped in cotton cloth. They were palm-sized and had slightly different mud seals. As the mud seals of each wine jar were opened, they were completely different. The aroma of wine spreads out.
"Yan is greedy for the cup, burns the five internal organs, Shuo Shuhui, the three signature wines of Wu's Inn, and herbal and sour tea. It is difficult to preserve. It will be used up after a month. It is better to keep the good wine for a longer time. Which one do you want to drink? It’s been three years since I’ve been looking for you, and these wines are already considered good wines.”
The girl raised her hand and signaled to Mu Mu to feel free to do it. Mu Mu was not polite, picked up a wine jar, smelled the aroma of wine, nodded and said, "On a cold day, it is natural to burn the five internal organs."
After speaking, he raised the wine jar and drank the spirit inside. After a hiss, the smell of alcohol filled the whole room. The girl looked at Mu Mu, whose face was red from holding back, and giggled like a clear bell, and then said : "This is good wine without water, a jar worth half gold. Your boss Wu is really good at business."
Mu Mu put down the wine jar and felt the alcohol in his throat soaking into his internal organs like fire. He took off his wolf-headed hat and leaned against the door frame and asked: "The people who come out of Hanhuamen... are all crazy!" After scolding Mu Mu, he put down the wine jar. Taking a deep breath to calm down his mood and alcohol, he asked with a slightly calmer expression: "What's your... name?"
"Han Buyao, as long as you become the master of the sect, you can give up your original name, or you can change it yourself." The girl's eyes were half expectant and half cunning, "It's the name given by the master."
Mu Mu thought for a moment and remembered that this was the name of a piece of jewelry. It seemed to be used to correct a woman's demeanor. The name was really nice. Looking at the person in front of her, Han Busha, who had washed his face, had clear and smart eyes, a peach-shaped face, and a light smile. More like a girl who is inexperienced in the world, Mu Mu recalled what the woman just said, and the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and crossing his arms and asked: "For the so-called position of the leader of the sect, I am the only one who can't do it." marry?"
Hanbu shook his legs and swayed slightly, and continued to knock his heels against the edge of the bed, saying: "What's the point? You're not too ugly. It's definitely better to be with you than to hold it in the door. If the children of the world don't go to the world, wouldn't the world be the same? Do you want to be disgraced?"
"But if you follow me, you will die." Mu Mu looked at the innocent girl in front of him and said coldly. Han Bu shook his head slightly, put away the innocence on his face and said seriously: "Leave Wu's Inn You should have heard a saying before: No one in the world is immune to death."
Mu Mu was stunned again, the past flashed through his mind, as if it was yesterday. He naturally understood the reason for these words, and also clearly knew that if those things hadn't happened at the Wu Family Inn, how could he have escaped thousands of miles away to come to this bitter cold Of course he knew this sentence, so he no longer doubted Han Buyao's identity.
"Why does Hanhuamen have to get involved?"
"Back then, Hanhua Clan was framed and framed. Six sects and ten sects surrounded the mountain gate. Later, they were forced to seal the door. You can swallow the hatred of destroying the family, but Hanhua Clan cannot swallow this breath."
Bu Yao raised his face and snorted coldly and continued: "The door has been closed for such a long time, and now Hanhua Sect is about to come back to the world. Naturally, there must be a reason to find the orphan Tiemu and rectify his name. He will kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it? The Seven Demon Valley will be destroyed, and my master's My best friend died, and Master values friendship, so naturally I have to seek justice for that senior!"
Mu Mu shook his head and said: "Hua Baihan is not an impulsive person, how could he let you get involved in such a ridiculous way, but you have no doubts about Hua Baihan's actions? This is unfair to both of you."
"There is no fairness in this world. In the final analysis, it is just four words: wealth, power, fame, and destiny. There is nothing to say. Also, can you call my master by his name directly?"
Bu Yao stood up and walked up to Mu Mu with his hands behind his back. He straightened up and squinted his eyes slightly and said, "If you didn't have this beard, you should be pretty good-looking." The jump between these words made Mu Mu a little bit agitated. Unable to bear it, he could only exit the west room, squatting by the stove and stuffing dry firewood silently, letting the firewood in the stove make a crackling sound, and his calm face turned red due to the flames.
Han Buyao chased him out and leaned against the door frame and said jokingly: "I heard that you have seen the most beautiful woman in the world. I wonder how much worse I am than this most beautiful woman in the world?" Mu Mu sighed helplessly and said: "Miss Buyao..." Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, the female disciple of the Hanhua Sect had already put down the door curtain, and slightly vague words came out from the fire kang in the west room.
"Prepare to get married to me!" Looking at the flames jumping in front of his eyes, Mu Mu sighed with a myriad of thoughts.
Three years ago, he was an inn boy who was living under someone else's roof thousands of miles away. When he learned about the ridiculous rumors that Han Huamen wanted to use himself as a stepping stone to return to the world, he immediately disappeared and came to the Sesshu Mountains in this five springs. The village has settled down. The reason why the news is ridiculous is because the Hanhua Sect’s sect leader has given an order that among the Hanhua Sect’s disciples, those who marry the orphans of the Iron Wood Sect can become the sect leader, and they are within the capabilities of the Hanhua Sect. You can make three requests before resigning as the door leader.
The Hanhua Sect is a purely female sect. The leader of the sect can only get married after leaving the sect and leaving the sect. Those who serve as the leader of a sect are all named Hua Baihan. They can take back their original names after resigning. The Huamen sect has strict rules, weird martial arts and spicy methods. It was quite famous in the world at that time. After the iron wood gate massacre, the Hanhua sect was forced to close its doors until Hanhua sect was released and reopened three years ago. news.
With the help of the name of "Tiemu Orphan", there are rumors in the world that the Hanhua Sect is seeking revenge for the frame-up and is looking for the Tiemu Orphan to induce the real culprit or force behind the scenes to show up. There are also rumors that the contemporary sect leader Hua Baihan and Tiemu are... The Mumen Sect has a very close relationship, but it is just a selfish act of using one's strength to avenge one's own. All kinds of speculations have already filled the world. Three years have passed by in a flash, and the Hanhua Sect has done nothing except releasing the news, so they pay attention The number of people in the world of Tiemu's orphan became increasingly smaller. Mu Mu never expected that in three years, the world would almost forget about this matter, but Hanhuamen still hadn't given up.
Thinking of revenge, a flash of anger flashed in Mu Mu's eyes as he stared at the fire.
On a rainy night in the midsummer month of the ninth year of the ordinary calendar, one hundred and forty-six people in the Ironwood Gate among the ten gates were massacred overnight. Because the unique "scent of the sea of blood" unique to the Hanhua Gate was discovered in the Ironwood ruins, it triggered Dozens of masters from the six sects and ten sects besieged the Hanhua Gate, but for some unknown reason the matter was abandoned.
All we know is that Hanhuamen announced to the outside world that they would close the mountain gate and retreat from the world, but now it is already the thirty-third year of the ordinary calendar, and Mu Mu himself is already twenty-seven.
And the destruction of the Seven Demon Valley... was another stroke.
Mu Mu stared blankly at the fire beating like blood in front of him. After experiencing this sudden change, Mu Mu no longer thought about having dinner. He simply said hello to Han Buyao in the west room and went back to his east room to sleep. .
The next day, Mu Mu got up early to cook porridge. He saw steam boiling in the pot, and wisps of smoke slipped out from the stove door. The light blue smoke filled the room. It was like a fairyland, but it was pungent and spicy. When the meat porridge was boiled, Han Buyao in the west room had finished cleaning up, and Mu Mu was startled when he opened the door curtain and looked at it.
Yesterday, she looked like a fairy after shaking her face with a cold step. Today, the village woman in gray and cotton robe is dressed completely different from yesterday. Her hair is tied together and wrapped in a coarse yellow cloth. She even has a few knots in her cotton robe. The patch was the size of a fist, and he was wearing a pair of shiny animal skin boots. If Mu Mu hadn't known that the other person was Han Buyao, he would have thought that the woman adjusting her voice in front of him was someone else.
"Is this Hanhua Sect's...method?" Because he studied in the Seven Demons Valley, he has a wider understanding of Jianghu affairs. In particular, the Grand Master has a deep understanding of Hanhua Sect, and he and Hua Baihan are considered close friends.
This sect mainly produces rouge incense powder. Blood Sea Piaoxiang is known as one of the top ten famous incense in the world, ranking fifth. The following six, seven, and eight famous incense are also made by Hanhua Sect. , the selling price is extremely high and demand still exceeds supply.
Even after the Hanhua Sect closed the gate, these five to eight famous people were still listed, which shows the great influence of the Hanhua Sect. However, there seemed to be no rumors in the world that the Hanhua Sect was good at disguise, and in front of Han Bu The skill of shaking the disguise is really not low.
In Mu Mu's view, Han Buyao's face shape had changed slightly, and his body shape and height had also been adjusted. He was at least 30% fatter and two points shorter than yesterday. Han Buyao nodded slightly, and when he opened his mouth, his crisp voice yesterday became a little hoarse and rough. Except for the fact that his body scent had not changed, she looked like an ordinary village woman.
"In two days, the smell on your body will dissipate on its own." After saying this, Han Buyao stretched out his hand to roll up his sleeves and said, "Mulang, let's eat?"
After saying that, regardless of Mu Mu's reaction, he carried the table to the kang in the east room and waited without warning. When Mu Mu served the porridge and rice, he went directly to the kang to eat the steamed dry food in front of him and drink. The porridge is not very tasty.
Seeing that Mu Mu didn't move, Han Bu shook his eyes and motioned to get on the kang. Only then did Mu Mu react and add half a spoonful of porridge to the aunt who had stunned him before getting on the kang to eat. With this look, I really don't know who it is. He is the master of this house. Thinking of this, Mu Mu couldn't help but shake his head.
"Miss Bu Yao, should we talk..." Before the word was spoken, the Hanhua Clan disciple picked up a large piece of pickles with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, and then said vaguely: "There is nothing to say. You have to get married even if you don’t want to, and I have to get married even if I don’t want to, otherwise wouldn’t I have been looking for you in vain these past three years?”
"Hanhua Sect has not been idle these years. We have secretly investigated for some time. In fact, it was not just the iron wood sect that destroyed the sect... After a pause, Han Buyao continued: "The destruction of the Seven Demon Valley, these two major events." After finishing his chopsticks, he pointed to the roof and continued: "It is very likely that it has something to do with Biuanlou. "
Mu Mu's face darkened when he heard that the Bianyuan Tower was set up by the imperial court. It was rumored that it was established when the Yuyu Kingdom was founded. Its main responsibility was to collect rumors about the rivers and lakes and assist local officials in arresting bandits in the rivers and lakes. It was a court specializing in handling Jianghu affairs. organize.
This organization recruits masters from all over the world and only cares about Jianghu affairs and does not interfere with the politics of the temple. Although these masters are disliked by Jianghu people, the fairness that Bianyuanlou adheres to in handling Jianghu affairs also makes Jianghu Caomaang have to give a thumbs up. Therefore, Bianyuan Tower, which has received mixed reputations and reputations, still has a foothold in the world, and its power is so powerful that no one dares to despise it.
I am still in my infancy in the tragedy of the iron wood gate massacre, so I don’t know the details, but the destruction of the Seven Demon Valley was indeed the work of Jianghu people, but was it really Bianlou?
