Chapter 2187: The owner of "Youdu Xie Grotto"
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Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort
- Leng Qing Shan
- 1832 characters
- 2021-02-27 12:30:27
Sure enough, about half an hour after Chabixin ordered to go down, the news came from below. Sure enough, when an assassin was taken out of the firewood room and escorted to another place for a separate inquiry, he broke the rope and escaped. Already.
Unsurprisingly, this man did not rush to the front of the library to hurt people, but quickly descended the mountain and left here.
Wei Yang naturally followed up secretly.
After hearing the news, I was relieved and nervous, and the plan went smoothly, but I do n’t know if Wei Yang will encounter any danger because of this. I do n’t know if he will follow that person What kind of truth to dig up.
Sometimes the danger is no more terrifying than the unknown truth.
When Wei Yang left, he walked for more than a few hours. At noon, Qing Han accompanied me to lunch, and I kept hanging on him, but I did n’t eat much, but just three minutes later, Wei Yang finally came back.
When I saw him safe, of course I was greatly relieved, but I also felt bad about his bumps. The original neat and clean clothes were stained with a lot of dirt and grass, but he was very happy. He even drank three cups of tea and then smiled and said to me, "Cousin, Wei Yang does not humiliate the mission."
I hurriedly asked, "How is that, who is the ambassador behind that person? Are they the five uncles?"
He shook his head. "No."
really not!
I took a deep breath. Such an answer was both good and bad for me. I hurriedly asked, "So, who is it?"
Wei Yang said, "I followed him all the way, and his traces disappeared behind a deep mountain house."
"Village ?!"
Qinghan and I were startled, and the two looked at each other in surprise.
Although I once guessed that this is the five-sister-in-law and doubted that there were other people, but in general, we all felt that it was a dangerous signal, so Wei Yang traced the past, and my subconsciously emerged in my mind. They are all caves where the monsters live, and those monsters appearing in the textbooks live, but what I didn't expect is that the end point of his tracking turned out to be a villa?
I hurriedly asked, "Who are there? Are they five uncles?"
Weiyang said: "I only asked a little bit to confirm that it was not Wushugong's property; however, I didn't ask too much. I was worried that I would ask too much, but it would make life doubtful."
Qing Han immediately nodded and said, "You are so thoughtful."
After that, he turned to look at me: "Then we--"
I immediately stood up and said, "It's not too late. Now that we have found the whereabouts of the messenger behind the scenes, let's go immediately."
Qing Han was not as impulsive as me, he thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I asked my people to prepare for it and go together."
I looked back at him and said, "After all, I sent someone to sneak into Xishan Academy. Although those in black didn't bring a knife, the victims in this world may not necessarily use a knife. They are still dangerous, and no one knows that. Who lives in the villa. "
I thought about it, and his concerns were indeed justified.
Wei Yang said: "Actually, I think that the villa looks very simple, not like a dangerous place, but Liu Gongzi's words are correct and well prepared."
Therefore, the light cold people followed us and set off quickly.
Wei Yang took us all the way along the road he followed, because the road was wet because of the rain the day before. Even today, the sun was shining and we could n’t completely dry it. After walking for half an hour, we A wide road appeared in front of me, and a river ran across it. The water didn't seem to be deep. A few children and an old man stood with their trousers and caught fish in the river. On the other side of the river, there were several mountains. Faintly can see some farmers farming at the foot of the mountain, and can also see cattle and sheep scattered on the ground.
It's a beautiful rural scenery.
If it weren't for the ambassadors behind the men in black, I would really like to stay and admire it. Even living in such a place would be nice.
Wei Yang pointed to the front: "The villa is right behind it, and it will be across the river."
I frowned, this place is really more peaceful than I expected, even the scenery is so good, people linger, but the more it is, the more disturbed I feel, what kind of people live here , But sent someone to Xishan Academy, and even sneaked into Nan Zhenyi's residence.
Perhaps all these seemingly peaceful beauty, buried deep below, are the most terrible danger.
Thinking of this, I said softly, "We still have to be careful."
Qing Han nodded his head, and everyone walked forward slowly, and after a while, he reached the river. This river is really clear and shallow, probably only as deep as a person's knee, and almost can see pebbles and playful fish at the bottom of the water. A few children caught a fish and chased after it. The old man looked at it with his hands on his back. They are also full of joy by just looking at the back.
However, just when I was almost intoxicated by the beauty, a bad stench suddenly came.
"Well--!"
I hurriedly covered my nose, and the light cold next to me frowned, covering my mouth and nose. Looking back, a person carrying a dung bucket walked behind us, and the acrid smell spread immediately, stinky I almost gagged. But the man was used to it and didn't feel a bit. He carried the two barrels of dung on the bridge and went on the bridge.
Our team was so stupid that we couldn't speak, Qing Han covered his mouth and whispered, "Let's go over the bridge when he passes."
I nodded in a hurry, the taste, I don't know how long it will take to disperse.
However, at this moment, there was a young man on the other side of the bridge, carrying a load on his shoulders, but it was red and bright, and it seemed to be a wedding cake for others.
The two met in the middle of the bridge.
The person who picked the wedding cake had a happy face, but immediately frowned when he smelled the smell, and then looked at the man holding a dung bucket in front of him, his face was not good: "Let it be."
The middle-aged man carrying the bucket said, "Why don't you let it?"
"Did you see what I picked? Wedding cake! My sister is marrying today, I'm giving a wedding cake!"
"Your sister is not married to my sister?"
"Hey, why don't you look long? Can this happy event be delayed? Who is the hour? If you let me go, will I pass?"
"Young man, speak quietly, don't flash your tongue? You ca n’t delay your wedding, or delay it. If you let me pass first, can you also pass immediately?"
"Just kidding me, I'm carrying a cake, let you be the one carrying the feces?"
"What happened to the feces? Didn't it come from you?"
"you--!"
"Why are you? Young people talk well!"
"Well, I don't care about you, do you let it go?"
"I won't let you, let me let you!"
...
Unexpectedly, there was an unpleasant stench in a good pastoral landscape painting, and now such a dissonant sound was heard again, and two people were standing on the bridge and noisy.
I frowned: "The young man is really so, it doesn't matter if you let it go."
Wei Yangdao: "This is the custom of this place. You cannot let Tao be carried by a wedding cake."
"Oh?" I turned to glance at him, and then looked at the two people who were quarreling in front of me, and said, "So what now? No one would let it go, could it be that night?"
Wei Yang glanced up: "It will take a while before the sun goes down. The happy event is usually done at dusk, to see what happens to them."
Both men were anxious when they said it, but when they argued, they ignored everything. They just kept their breath and no one gave in, so they stalemate in the middle of the bridge.
They were so noisy that even the little children and the old man standing in the river stopped playing and turned to look at them.
"Are you sure?"
"No! You make it! You make it!"
The words were like two words back and forth like a car. I heard a bitter smile and turned to look at Qing Han: "What can we do? Is it possible that we have to wait for them to win or lose to cross the river?"
Qing Hanqi looked at the horse and said, "At this time, someone has to let it go."
"But I look at them, I'm afraid they won't let you wait until dinner."
At this moment, the old man who had been holding his hands and watching the children playing slowly walked over to the bridge, and I realized that the old man was very tall. Although he was standing in the river, but He was not much shorter than the two men standing on the bridge, and he was extraordinarily burly. He wore a straw hat on his head and covered his face, only to see him look at the two men, and Opening: "The two can't fight each other like this, it's not a solution. How about my husband to help you?"
With this opening, my heart jumped.
The sound-!
Feeling my whole body startling, Qinghan looked back at me: "What's wrong?"
I did n’t say anything, I just opened my eyes wide and looked at the old man ’s back. He said,
Young man, your wedding cake ca n’t give way, then you stand still, this one, you give me your burden. , The old man helped you, you go down the river to go behind the young man, and the old man will give you the burden. In this way, no one of you will give way to anyone, but you can go away, how? "
Everyone hears this, and it really makes sense!
The two people who were arguing were a little confused at first, but the old man walked over and seemed to have an invisible momentum. When he opened his mouth, they both looked like obedient sheep. The middle-aged man gave him the burden. The lower bridge went around behind the young man, and then took the burden from his hand.
The old man smiled and clapped, "Okay, you go."
The two of them couldn't even speak for a while, and each with a complex expression walked away.
And my eyes, from the opening of the old man, he kept staring at his back. Until this moment, he took off the straw hat from the top of his head and gently fanned himself.
As the saying goes!