"Second son, this day puppet sect leader, he really has two sons. The money I took was actually opened! The disciples at the table teased: "You have benefited one party in this calamity." ”

"Poor mouth!" After Nangong Yiyun scolded, he looked at the bustle opposite downstairs, but his eyes quickly moved to the inconspicuous carriage parked under the big tree in the corner on the side.

Nangong family's medicine, coupled with the foundation of the body, although Nangong Yiyun's injuries are still there, but as long as he recovers, as long as he does not consume internal strength, his actions are not abnormal as usual.

The goods are really good, and the price is fair, and the dried bamboo shoots sent today are enough to eat twice. For a while, the guys in the store were very busy, happily loading goods, bandaging, and collecting money.

Soon some people objected, they bought more than fifty taels, can they send two packs.

Xining smiled and said a few words to the puppet warbler beside her. The puppet warbler got out of the carriage and ran to the store. climbed onto the counter and shouted angrily: "Our sect leader said that it is rare to appreciate the faces of the villagers, and you can accumulate it today." That is to say, one pack of gifts will be given for 50 texts, two packs will be given for 100 texts, three packs will be given for 150 texts, and so on. While supplies last! ”

Those people immediately bought the goods as if they didn't want money.

Some disciples applauded: "I am very good at doing business." ”

Another curiously: "The leader of the Heavenly Puppet Sect is really as beautiful as a fairy, known as the first beauty in martial arts?" ”

The disciples who had seen him responded: "He is indeed very beautiful, even the old man of the Tongshan Sect can see it without blinking." The group of stinky Taoist priests of the Shuqing faction are probably glad that they are upright and can marry wives and have children. ”

So someone asked with a little disbelief: "Second son, in those days when you lived in the Heavenly Puppet Sect, you really never saw her true face?" ”

Nangong Yiyun responded: "She kept wearing a mask until she fell out of the carriage and when the mask fell, I also saw her face for the first time. ”

After that, he no longer paid attention to the small talk of the disciples around him, and his heart was full of the scene at that time, the red dress, the face of a suspected celestial, and the appearance of a slightly tight brow...... These kept scrolling and playing in his heart, magnifying his beauty. Even the black boy replaced him......

Everything is normal, Xining leaned back on the big pillow and closed her eyes slightly: "Let's go!" ”

The carriage slowly drove away and headed in the direction of the cottage.

As soon as he saw that the carriage was leaving, Nangong Yiyun immediately picked up his sword, turned over and jumped downstairs.

The people around him rushed to the window and watched him run towards the carriage.

"Master!" The puppet warbler reminded her beside her: "It seems that the second son of the Nangong family is chasing after the car." ”

Xining secretly lifted the curtain of the car and glanced back. It's not like it, it should be!

He didn't recuperate in Nangong Villa, why was he chasing her carriage?

When he was about to catch up, Nangong Yiyun jumped up, flew to the carriage, held the hand of the sword, and saluted with fists: "Meet the puppet sect leader in Xianangong Yiyun!" ”

"Huh~" The coachman hurriedly pulled the reins, but fortunately the carriage did not go very fast.

Xining in the car is so helpless, in the end, it's the male protagonist, the injury is not completely healed, running so fast, he is still not blushing, he is not panting, he looks sanctimonious and personable, this is not scientific.

It's angry to think about it, in the town, the carriage can't go too fast, for fear of accidents. You must know that you walked fast just now and crushed this white-eyed wolf.

Mo Ming: "You can ask someone to whip a few whips at the horse and see if he can crush him to death." ”

Xining: "It's just thinking about it, it's really crushing, and it's not that I'm causing trouble for myself." ”

The puppet warbler reached out and was about to lift the curtain on the door, but was stopped by Xining.

Xining let go of the hand holding the puppet warbler's shoulder, and asked leisurely, "Second Prince Nangong, is there anything wrong?" ”

The puppet warbler is very strange, because the hair is missing, people are very handsome, and it is comfortable to look at it a few times.

Nangong Yiyun stood there, with a smile as warm as the sun, which was enough to dazzle the girls. People are as beautiful as jade, and their words are as gentle as water: "The sect leader was injured because of me, and today I got the order of my father to visit the sect leader, but I didn't expect to meet here, it's really fate!" ”

If you have a fate, whoever has a fate with you, a white-eyed wolf, will be unlucky. Roll ......

Xining deliberately avoided the question of fate: "The sect leader's body is no longer in serious trouble, how is the second son's injury?" ”

Nangong Yiyun responded: "It's the same as the sect leader, thank you for the sect leader's life-saving grace!" Before this, I also wanted to thank the sect leader in person. "In ancient times, the grace of saving lives should be repaid with one's body.

Xining was straightforward: "I don't know how the second son will repay?" ”

Nangong Yiyun choked, why didn't this sect leader play cards according to the routine. Shouldn't it be said that "the effort of raising hands is not enough to worry about teeth, and it is also fate to help the Nangong family".

You know how much to say and how little to do. Xining said impatiently: "If you give the silver ticket, the Nangong family has already given it." In fact, the money and goods have long been cleared, and the second son does not need to be thanked. If the second son has nothing else to do, the sect leader will have to rush back to the cottage before dinner. ”

It is obvious that the order to expel guests, Nangong Yiyun can't say that he is invited to dinner. can only pretend to be generous and get out of the way: "Then ask the master to go first, and visit tomorrow." ”

There was no reply from the car, and the coachman shouted a few "drives" to let the horse go on.

Watching the carriage leave slowly, Nangong Yiyun was a little lost, this sect leader seemed to be very cold to him.

The next day, Nangong Yiyun took a few disciples to the gate of Shanzhai Mountain, and a few people stayed by the small thatched pavilion not far in front of the stone stele.

There is also a stone monument erected at the front, on which is written in bright red letters: "Trespassers die".

Look at piles of rubble, a few half-dead old trees, and piles of hanging bones. The skeletons of the people hanging on the left and right seem to be patchwork together, not a set at all.

A disciple looked around and couldn't help but sneer, "What a good place!" "This place is really a forbidden place for the Elephant Cult.

The other looked at Nangong Yiyun and changed the subject: "Second son, how can we get in now?" ”

This is the right reason, and the broken stone tablet at the door has written "Trespasser is dead". They came to visit, and of course they couldn't break the rules and embarrass the host.

At this time, a man walked out, and this person recognized that he was on the road, picking up bones while passing by a mass grave.

"Oh, it's really here!" The doorman took out a small flute and put it in his mouth and blew it. The shrill sound of the flute pierced the silence around and could be heard all the way to the mountains.

"The sect leader ordered me to wait here, saying that it is possible that the Nangong family will send someone today." The doorman grinned with a mouth full of black and yellow teeth: "Second son, do you recognize me?" I picked you up from the mass grave. ”

Uh, this guy probably likes to go around mass graves, right?

As a child of a family, you must have a bearing, Nangong Yiyun clenched his fists: "Thank you for this benevolent brother." ”

"You're welcome, it's the right thing to do, but it's the sect leader who saved your life." The doorman thought that if this kid hadn't been drugged quickly, the sect leader would have thrown him back into the mass grave. Fortunately, I didn't throw it back, otherwise the more than 10,000 taels of silver would have been gone.

I really want this kid to be unlucky again when he goes back, so that he can pick it up again.