Chapter 1:

"How long has this been, and the leader hasn't heard anything?"
"No, I don't know where I went"
Xiaoqing Mountain in Qingshui County is just like its name. As far as the eye can see, the spring winds down and jingles. Although it doesn't have the reputation of famous mountains and rivers, it also deserves the word "beauty". However, not many people in the nearby Zhuangzi dare to come to this mountain.
For no other reason, the well-known cult of Jianghu fell here.
It ’s been five or six years since this demonism moved. At first, it was just chickens and dogs jumping. Those rivers and lakes with swords, guns, and sticks rushed up aggressively, ran down and ran out, causing a lot of noise, causing the people around Everyone knows that Xiao Qingshan lives in a powerful gang.
I inquired about good things and learned that it was an alien sect. It is said that he does not look like the Central Plains martial arts, the green face has horrible teeth, and he likes to eat human flesh. Everyone was so scared that they were indifferent, and lived a few days in fear, seeing that the other party had no meaning to do something, which was a little more solid.
They still dare not approach, but a playful child ran up the mountain and came back to meet a smiling boy, which was not only good-looking, but also a lot of delicious, and several said that they met a girl, as beautiful as Flower butterfly.
The grown-ups were startled, for fear that their children would be fascinated by ecstasy or demon magic. They would ask God to sue the Buddha for a while, and at last they would pick up the children and fight, telling them not to go again.
Year after year, there are fewer and fewer people who dare to come to Xiaoqingshan to fight, and the bandits have consciously bypassed the land. The people gradually feel that there is no evil in the devil. Of course, they also know that this is a devil. The teaching is too horrible, causing others to dare not mess with it, so I have a little more awe of the little green hill full of strange colors.
At this moment, the demons who were demonized by the outside world did not kill or eat people, but lived leisurely.
I did n’t come back to do business or go out. Some of the backbones stayed behind. Some of them were flower-seekers, three were changing clothes a day, some were studying maggots, and they occasionally strolled around to see if they had bones. And even more talented children.
But after a long time, they all realized one thing.
"The leader hasn't returned yet?"
"No."
"He didn't say where to go? He didn't return the news?"
"nothing."
"Oh"
At first it was just a few short dialogues. After a few days, I began to increase the number of inquiries, and then came with a little anxiety. Doubt and anxiety were like dark clouds before the rainstorm, which continued to increase in thickness, and weighed heavily on their hearts, waiting for the moment when it broke out.
Finally, one day, someone asked, "I said the leader should not be in trouble?"
"No," the other said, "Is the leader so clever, can I still lose?"
"This is it"
"He went out with Elder Bai, and Elder Bai has no news?"
"Ask, Elder Bai wrote back that he had been separated from the leader, and he didn't know where the leader was, but the leader always liked to watch the fun, and maybe it was a fun thing. If you are far away, you may have to come back just to return Two months. "
"Well, the important thing is that if we rush into his good deeds, the unlucky thing is us, so don't worry, he must be somewhere to have fun, wait a minute."
"That makes sense!"
The people comforted each other, and Thunder waited impatiently for the return of the leader.
They wait.
Wait, wait.
Wait, wait until the rain washed Xiaoqingshan back and forth more than ten times, but couldn't wait for the figure of the leader.
An elder lifted the table: "I'm grateful for this pot of flowers! Why doesn't he come back?"
Others murmured.
Elder Mei dragged a gorgeous skirt and walked around the study, worried: "The leader is clever and clever, but in martial arts, he can only rank first in the rivers and lakes. If he meets the first-class master, it is not serious to meet the master If he is afraid, he will encounter a metamorphosis. His face is too scourge. "
Another elder said: "No matter how good he is, he is a man. I'm afraid he will be caught by Baekdo, if he is captured."
"No, he usually wears a mask. How can Baekdo know that he is him? Besides, he always looks easy when he goes out."
"What if you accidentally reveal the stuffing?"
Elder May: "I still think it's likely that I will be imprisoned when I encounter a metamorphosis."
Elder Miao slowly said in a study of tapeworms, "If there is a metamorphosis, there is already a person in my hometown. He likes to go back beautifully, cut off his tongue and nose, break his legs, and put on Neck collars, crawling back and forth on the ground, performing juggling for people. "
The rest: ""
Elder Miao: "By the way, I heard that the eunuchs who entered the palace must look good. If our master is sold to the palace by the eunuchs,"
The rest: ""
Several people's minds were filled with pictures of various abuses of their own masters, and their faces were gradually dignified. When they wanted to take some action, the elder Bai who was out of work finally returned. They immediately caught the life-saving grass and scrambled around him .
Elder Bai was born without waking up, and was very gentle in his work. Except for the fight, he had to take one step slower.
Several people hurriedly asked, "Where is the leader? He didn't say where to go?"
Elder Bai shook his head and asked, "He hasn't returned yet?"
"No, there is no news." Several people secretly told the master that something really happened and ran out quickly, planning to find someone.
In the blink of an eye, Elder Bai was thrown down by them mercilessly, and he quietly managed his thoughts and said, "The leader said something when he left."
auzw.com A few people who had rushed to the yard immediately made an emergency stop and almost crashed into a ball. They didn't have time to clean up and came back together: "What did he say?"
Elder Bai said: "The leader said that he was going to do something earth-shattering. Let us stop talking."
A few people immediately took a breath and frantically said, "Why don't you say such an important thing early!"
Elder Bai slowly said, "I thought he was playing."
This is not impossible, a few people were silent.
Elder Bai looked at this, and then looked at that, "How is it better now?"
Several people looked at each other, and some people speculated, "The leader is a Central Plains. Is there an enemy here?"
Although a few of them were also Han, they grew up with foreigners since childhood and have little involvement with the Central Plains martial arts. The leader is different. He grew up in the Central Plains and later went outside.
Someone said, "I never heard him talk."
"Can you guess the mind of the leader?"
"I still don't feel like this. We have moved here for a few years. There are really enemies. We have helped to report."
"Or are there any grudges we don't understand?"
"Maybe I was talking about it, but it really happened?"
Elder May Huo Ran stood up: "Anyway, I must go to him!"
A few people negotiated, and the lottery decided to stay, and rushed away after packing.
The white elder who stayed at the house slowly turned back to the house, remembered one thing when he unpacked his luggage, and ran to the door and shouted, "The leader has left a bag."
He used a bit of internal force, and the people running down the mountain could naturally hear it, and it was an emergency stop. He rushed back without saying anything that holding him was a punch and kick.
They opened the note and looked at it in ten lines. They felt foggy, took in the pockets and smashed all the elder Bai's luggage and clothes, and determined that he hadn't forgotten anything again, and then ran down the mountain again. .
The breeze was slightly swaying and the smoke was vast.
During the rainy season, there was a white mist between heaven and earth.
Ye You vaguely heard Xiao Yu's patter.
His thoughts were immersed in a misty dream, wandering aimlessly, and the sound of the rain was like a pair of hands, gently wiping the road ahead for him. He found himself standing on a hillside, under his feet was a regular bluestone slab, the drops of water on the branches could reflect a world, and the cotton-like rain murmured gently like a murmur.
He felt a moment of joy, and he walked forward.
At the end of the path was a gazebo. Pen and ink were placed on the stone table. Xuan paper had been rolled out. He picked up a writing brush and dipped in ink. He hung in the air and contemplated for a long time. With a movement of his wrist, he drew only Wang Ba.
Suddenly someone said, "My son."
The sound seemed to come from the sky. Ye Youji's masterpiece disappeared instantly, disappearing along with the surrounding scenery. Those blurry tidal waves that could not be caught could fade away, the sound of rain gradually cleared, and his face also came. Acupuncture-like pain.
He broke free from his dream and opened his eyes.
The house servant gently called it once and stood down outside the door. After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside, and he was about to leave, but when he heard "squeak", he turned around and saw the leaf wrapped around his head. When he reached the door, he immediately bowed and said, "My son, our owner is back."
Ye Youzheng looked at the sky and wondered whether he had slept until dinner, and his eyes were slightly bright, and he went to the front yard.
Half a month ago, he woke up from a coma, and found that he was inexplicably at this Xunliu Villa.
At that time, he had multiple burns on his body, his internal strength was weak, and even worse was a blank in his mind-he didn't know who his first name was.
According to the servant, he was rescued by the owner, but the owner has something to go out and it will take a few days to return. He lived so deliciously until now, and finally waited.
The drizzle didn't stop, like a veil, the humid air mixed with the smell of plants and earth poured into the chest, spreading slowly.
Ye You exhaled, very comfortable. Losing memory does not make him feel lost, but feels quite fresh, as if walking on a road to search for treasures, making people full of expectations.
The parents of the owner of Xunliu Mountain Villa are deceased. This is the third year that he took over the mountain house. He is very young and is said to be very romantic. At this moment, he is drinking tea in the hall, and beside him is a son of his age.
Ye You has already found out the approximate appearance of the owner in the past few days, and he clearly distinguished the two. When he entered, he first noticed that the owner looked at the man, and then looked at him, and immediately talked to the other person. Staring together.
This life is very handsome. It belongs to the type that can easily make the little girl blush. Although the face is calm and waveless, there is no extra movement, but just sitting here will give people that his side is the master. Seat, and the owner is an illusion of furnishings.
Ye You moved his eyes calmly and secretly: This person should be difficult to deal with.
He hasn't revealed any memory loss since he was awake. He originally wanted to talk slowly. Who knows that there is such a big number of people. If the other party doesn't intervene, it is okay.
"What happened to the son's injury," the owner stood up to welcome him. "Ah, it was really dangerous at the time, and Xia and the son happened to live in the same inn. The son's room suddenly caught fire that night. When he rushed in, he was injured and unconscious. Then at night After a while, the consequences are unimaginable. "
Ye You: ""
It really took no time.
Ye You found the cause of the burn and was particularly satisfied with the owner.
The owner continued: "The son-in-law only needs to hear the owner's jade to remove some of his belongings. Then I guess you may be his friend. Come back overnight and settle the son-in-law before dare to leave.
He said, glancing at the people next to him, wondering why they didn't talk. Ye You couldn't help looking at it again, glimpsing that the man was holding a piece of jade in his hand, and it was estimated that this was Wenren's master.
In other words, he has to confront this one directly.
Alas, bad luck.