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Zhao Chunliang was silent.

Under the bright moonlight, Zhao Chunliang could clearly see the sadness in the depths of those beautiful eyes.

It is estimated that no one in the mountains and seedlings could imagine that they would worship the incomparable saint and not want to be a saint so much.

"You're from outside, and I'm destined to never leave this place in this life, so I can only hope that you can tell me a story about the outside world, I wonder if you're free?" The saint asked.

"I'm a person, I don't have other hobbies, I like the most." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "If you want, I can tell you a lot of things, now you talk about it first, what are you going to listen to?" ”

"You people outside, how... In love? ”

Time passes little by little, Zhao Chunliang is a person who is good at eloquence, so many of the words he says, even if they are simple, are very interesting to listen to in the ears of others.

The saintess listened to Zhao Chunliang's nonsense very carefully, she was so curious about the outside world that she didn't want to miss anything Zhao Chunliang said.

Zhao Chunliang felt that this saint was actually very pitiful, because she didn't even know how the most basic people loved each other, although this saint girl was only twenty years old, but in the outside world, many twenty-year-old girls have been hurt by love, I don't know how many times they have had abortions, I don't know how many times, compared to them, the saint is a blank page.

In the long conversation for nearly half a night, Zhao Chunliang also inquired about the name of the saint.

The saint's name is Pu Jia, and she doesn't have any surname, because the people in the mountain seedlings have never had any concept of surname, they name their descendants, and they name whatever they think is good, and the word Pu Jia is still seen by Huan Ming from a book, at that time he thought these two words read very good, and they looked good, so he gave such a name.

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side." Zhao Chunliang chanted softly.

"What do you mean?" Pu Jia asked curiously.

"Meaning, the vast reeds are green and green, the morning dew has turned to frost, and the beloved I miss is standing on the other side of the river." Zhao Chunliang explained.

"Pu Jia, does that mean reed?" Sword Rack asked.

"Well, this poem comes from the Book of Songs. Qin Feng" is a love song that misses your lover, your father gave you this name, but it also has a mood. Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"I see, I turned out to be a reed." Pu Jia whispered, and there seemed to be a little joy in her tone.

At this time, in the east of the sky, it seems that a touch of fish belly white can be faintly seen.

"It's getting dawn, I guess you should go back too, right?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Yes." Pu Jia nodded and said, "It's a pleasure to have a long talk with Mr. here tonight, and if I can, I hope to meet him here again tomorrow night." ”

"If you don't think I'm a fool of me, then I'll continue to tell you stories tomorrow." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"Thank you, sir, then." Pu Jia stood up, made a quaint salute to Zhao Chunliang, and then turned to leave.

Watching Pu Jia walk away, Zhao Chunliang was a little emotional, this Pu Jia's mind is definitely the most open among the Miao people, she has doubts about everything Zhao Chunliang said, but she also accepts it in her heart, and the questions asked in many places can make Zhao Chunliang have a bright feeling.

If such a woman was born in the outside world, it would definitely be a new generation of intellectual women, but it is a pity that she was born here, and she had no other way to go except to stay in the temple and die alone.

Although Zhao Chunliang is a person who likes to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but in the matter of this holy woman, he has no idea at all, the holy woman is the spirit of the entire Miao Village, if he really helps this holy woman to go to the outside world, then he will definitely become a sinner in the entire Miao Village, and will be chased and killed by 100,000 mountain Miao people when the time comes, not to mention whether Zhao Chunliang can escape, the government must not spare him, for the anger of the people, Zhao Chunliang will definitely have to be stripped of his skin.

Public anger has always been something that has always been of great concern to those in power in all dynasties and generations.

Zhao Chunliang stood in place for a long time, and when the sun rose, he took off his clothes and walked straight into the waterfall.

The silver ribbon-like waterfall looks soft, but when you actually stand underneath him, you can still feel the huge impact of the waterfall.

Zhao Chunliang took a shower below, and then faced the early sun, made a set of punches naked, evaporated all the water on his body, and then put on his clothes and returned to his residence.

For the next two days, Zhao Chunliang would leave his residence late every night and come here to meet Pu Jia.

Pujia has always been wearing a veil, no matter how Zhao Chunliang fools, she will not take off the veil, which makes Zhao Chunliang a little disappointed, because he is really curious about what this Pujia looks like.

Ye Qianqian's body has also recovered very quickly in the past two days, almost no different from normal days, except for some places where the skin is still a little dry, other places have completely recovered.

This made Ye Qianqian very happy, after all, there is no girl who doesn't love beauty.

On the third day, Huan Ming knocked on the door of Zhao Chunliang's residence early in the morning.

"We're ready." Huan Ming stood outside the door and said to Zhao Chunliang with a serious face.

"Okay." Zhao Chunliang naturally understood what Huan Ming meant, and he said, "You wait a minute, I'll explain the matter here." ”

"Hmm!!"

Zhao Chunliang turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Ye Qianqian was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating, listening to the sound of footsteps, Ye Qianqian opened her eyes.

"I'm going to go out all day today to do things, so you just stay here obediently and don't run around, okay?" Zhao Chunliang asked gently.

"Hmm!" Ye Qianqian nodded, and didn't ask Zhao Chunliang what he was going to do, in her opinion, Zhao Chunliang would naturally tell her what he wanted to tell him to do, but he didn't say it at the moment, so he naturally felt that there was no need to tell her.

Zhao Chunliang smiled, turned around and walked out of the residence.

"Help me take care of Qianqian." Zhao Chunliang looked at Huan Ming and said solemnly, "Even if something happens to me, I can't let him have an accident." ”

"I swear by my honor, I will definitely let people protect Qianqian." Huan Ming said seriously.

"So much the best!" Zhao Chunliang nodded, walked downstairs with Wan Ming, and walked towards the temple.

When he walked to the door of the temple, Zhao Chunliang suddenly saw a group of people beating gongs and drums carrying a large number of things towards the temple, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's going on?" ”

"Today happens to be triennial tribute day." Huan Ming said, "All the Miao people in the 100,000 mountains will come here to pay tribute, our place, not only for our mountain Miao people, but also for all the Miao people in the whole world is like a holy land, this attack does not necessarily require many valuable things, it is a little bit of everyone's heart." ”

"I see!" Zhao Chunliang nodded, and suddenly saw someone in the crowd waving at him.

"Ayitu turtle?!" Zhao Chunliang looked at the pair of waving people in surprise and stepped forward.

"Hahaha, I said it looks like it, and it's really you!" Ayi Turtle said to Zhao Chunliang with a laugh, and then noticed the Huan Ming beside Zhao Chunliang, Ayi Turtle's face changed, and he hurriedly bent down and said, "Hello Great Elder!" ”

"You know?" Huan Ming asked curiously.

"I happened to meet Big Brother Ayi Turtle when I came." Zhao Chunliang explained simply.

"I see!" Huan Ming suddenly realized and said, "It seems that you really have a relationship with our Miao Village." ”

"Indeed." Zhao Chunliang nodded, and then said a simple goodbye to the Ayi Turtle, and walked into the temple with Wan Ming.

"See, what am I talking about?" After waiting for Zhao Chunliang to leave, Ayi Tu said excitedly to the people around him, "Look at this person, as a foreigner, not only can he be safe and sound in Miao Village, but he is also personally accompanied by the Great Elder into the temple, this is definitely a noble person from the outside world!" ”

"The patriarch is wise, the patriarch is mighty!!" A group of people who followed the Ayi turtle cheered in unison.

"Go back and help me find out where he lives, let's pay a visit!" Ayitu commanded.

"Yes!"

In the temple, Zhao Chunliang and Huan Ming walked through the temple together, and then walked through a long walkway, and came to a quiet place very far away from the main hall of the temple.

There are candlesticks on the walls here, and there is no one in them, and it is very empty.

"The Holy Maiden will be here in a moment. You sit first. Huan Ming said to Zhao Chunliang.

"Hmm!" Zhao Chunliang was not polite, pulled a chair and sat down, and then carefully looked around, and found that there was only one exit around this place, that is, the entrance when he came, and there was not even a window around.

It's a very easy place to defend and difficult to attack.

At this moment, a figure wearing countless silver ornaments appeared at the exit.

When Pu Jia and Zhao Chunliang met before, they were both wearing ordinary clothes, and Zhao Chunliang didn't have any other feelings about the saint at that time, but now, when Pu Jia was wearing this unique service of the Miao people, the breath of the saint on the body was completely brought out, and even Zhao Chunliang had a faint feeling of being dazzled by the light.

Pu Jia walked in from outside the door, and behind him were several old men.

Those old men are all elders according to what Wan Ming said before, and they will donate blood to protect the Dharma this time.

Gewu walked at the forefront of all the elders, his face gloomy, and no one knew what was going on in his head.

A group of people walked in from outside the door and walked to Zhao Chunliang's side.

Pu Jia's face is still wearing a veil, but because it is daytime, Zhao Chunliang can vaguely see her facial features, according to Zhao Chunliang's eyesight, he is ninety percent sure that this Pu Jia is definitely a super beauty.

At this moment, Huan Ming walked to Zhao Chunliang's side with a few elders, holding a pair of blood transfusion devices that looked very old in his hand, and said to Zhao Chunliang, "Mr. Zhao, you can start." ”

Zhao Chunliang nodded and stretched out his hand.

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