Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 63|Small land and few people

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The sky was faintly cool, and the mountains and forests were gradually filled with birds' calls.

There is a small village on the east side of Shimo Mountain.

In the past few months, most of the cottages were gangsters who gathered together, and Shimo cottage is no exception.

In the middle of the camp, there is a tall flagpole with worn-out faded flags hung on it, and the embroidered handwriting on it is illegible. The houses are all crooked and slanted, all made of stone, which can only shelter from the wind and rain, and the appearance cannot be studied carefully.

In the early morning, people began to move around in the camp, busy chopping wood to make a fire, and carrying a fork to go out hunting.

"Master, get up so early!"

"It's not just a few **** from Chihuashan!"

The master of Shimoshanzhai is a sallow complexion, a squirrel-headed, wretched-looking man.

But what he said, like a bell, was very bold, and it changed his impression.

This big boss wore a fur hat, and his fur coat was draped indiscriminately. Although he was short, he could see hard muscles in the open placket, his fists were surprisingly big, and his palms were dark and purple. It seems to have learned Kungfu from outsiders.

There was a big guy with an iron fork next to him and he leaned over and smiled: "The master, this is about Chiwu Mountain in Pinan County, Pingzhou?"

"No, I think the red ghost cottage, inexplicably overturned in the gutter last fall, was pitted by a caravan surnamed Chen. Everyone in the cottage died cleanly, only a few happened to go down the mountain. The guy who has escaped. No, now people come to our side, saying that they will come to us at Shimoshan."

The people in the camp were surprised, this fact is strange.

"There are so many stockades in Pingzhou, how do you get here? Isn't this not close and long?"

"Hey, don't ask, it must be in the name of the master!"

Hearing his compliment, Shi Mo Da master stared and said: "Come on, what's so good about being famous? Recruiting officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress?"

Everyone didn't dare to take the conversation, they just smiled slyly.

The master of Stone Mill snorted coldly, and while putting on his leather jacket, he said: "Anyway, this person, we absolutely won't want it. The cottages in Pingzhou are different from ours. They burn, kill, loot and do whatever wicked things are. , Come to our side to live a hard life? Can they survive?"

It's not that the people in Shimo Shanzhai are of high moral character. They want to go down the mountain and no one can do it!

There are no villages, no towns, and occasionally caravans pass by, and they also bring many guards. Although there are gains to grab a trip, many people will die. Shimoshanzhai was originally No. 50, how could he withstand such a loss.

So all these bandits lost their swords and soldiers, and took hoes and forks, farming and hunting to make a living.

People who are clamoring to drink and eat meat, how can they afford it?

"Since the master is not happy, I won't see you! Why bother?"

"What do you know?"

The master of Stone Mill said grimly, "Hammer is easy to pass, and the little devil is hard to deal with. They come all the way and run. If they don't even see each other, they hold a grudge, and God knows what to do."

The guy next to me quickly said: "What are you afraid of? Shimoshan is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Our cottage is even more secretive. They don't know the way into the mountain."

"What if people set fire to the mountain? It's impossible to burn us to death, but too many birds and beasts die in the mountain, shall we drink northwest wind?" The master said angrily, then added another sentence, "Say goodbye Shan must have a meeting ceremony, otherwise no cottage will accept outsiders. I would like to know what these guys are going to use to impress me."

Everyone laughed suddenly, saying the last sentence was the key.

The master is not annoyed, and he randomly ordered two people to follow, and he left the village.

It stands to reason that this kind of errands is not the turn of a copycat boss to do it. Just send a small boss to it. However, Shimoshanzhai is an empty shell. The reputation on the outside is actually basically the inside. Can't hold it up.

There is not even a dog-headed sergeant. The position of sergeant is still held by the master himself.

No way, there are not many people who can read in the whole village. There are only two or three. I have already mentioned that I have done accounting and warehouse management. The master of stone mills has not found one that is better than his own brain. People, no matter how irritated, can only do it themselves.

Furthermore, the master is the most leisurely person in the cottage. Others have to plow the fields and hunt. If they run down the mountain and meet people, they can't be the master. They have to go up the mountain to report the letter to the master. Please make the decision. , And then go down the mountain... so back and forth, not toss?

Since the master's martial arts is the highest, his brain is the best, and he is fine, who will go down if he doesn't go down the mountain?

At this moment, the master of Shimo has already taken a person out of Erlidi, he is carrying his hands on his back and looking around as he walks.

The snow in the mountains is gradually melting, and spring is approaching.

Not only the big boss, but the two guys who followed are also grinning. It can be considered that the winter has passed, and the farming is about to be busy. You can dig wild vegetables, and there are more prey, so you don’t need to squat in the house all day. live frugally.

"The master...there seems to be someone over there!"

At such a reminder, Master Shimo suddenly returned to his senses and looked up.

I saw someone faintly on the cliff, because it was so far apart that I couldn't really see it. If it weren't for the leaves falling out in winter and the trees were sparse, it might not be possible to tell what it was at this location.

"Will it be a passing businessman?"

"Fuck, we are famous for Stone Moshan, who would dare to come in?" The master squinted his eyes and began to ponder.

People with good brains are easy to think too much. The master Shimo connects this matter with the people of Chihuashan. He is still a bit famous in the rivers and lakes. People who come to worship the mountain should not trespass without permission. In, unless there is a conspiracy.

"Let’s go and see!"

On the cliff over there, Mo Li and Meng Qi also saw people.

Because of their sharp eyesight, they could see more clearly, knowing that they were three people dressed up as mountain people.

Moli lives in the mountains for a long time and knows what the mountain folk hunters are, but the people in the stone-milled cottage are like this, so he didn't take it to heart.

Shimoshan has aura, indicating that there is water here, and it is not surprising that some people here.

Meng Qi looked over there a few more times.

"What?" Moli asked casually.

He has fully understood how powerful a Meng Guoshi who is conscious and will not be bothered by illnesses is.

I can see the truth from the clues, remember every word that others have said, and have a more strategic vision. In front of such a person, I can see through it in a few glances.

Mo Lei will of course be curious about what Meng Qi pays more attention to.

"It's nothing, I just think they have a brisk pace, they don't look like ordinary people." Meng Qi followed Moli, his eyes returned to the bag on Moli's back, and pursued, "Doctor, why don't you let me Share the weight for you?"

Meng Qi is empty-handed, everything is here in Moli.

Naturally, Meng Qi is not afraid that Doctor Mo will leave him alone, or he will lose his way, but when he sees the person in his mind walking with his things on his back, he doesn’t take anything. It seems a bit unreasonable. You can take turns and carry them on their backs. what!

Hey, let's talk about it. I was too impatient last night and threw the hole card directly, but the doctor didn't want to care about him.

Of course, Moli is not as stingy as Meng Qi thought. He turned his head and said flatly: "I think Brother Meng shouldn’t take things as well. If he gets halfway, Brother Meng suddenly becomes a gerbil, isn’t it? Want to be squashed by the luggage?"

"..."

I felt the doctor's counterattack.

Meng Qi has nothing to say, the original shape is so small, what can I do?

Moli said as he walked: "Those people from the mountains are probably hunters. It's not uncommon for them to have learned fist."

"I am worried that they will find the pit you dug in the pine forest. The golden silk armor is also a treasure. If it falls into the hands of the mountain people, I am afraid that it will cause trouble." Meng Qi's eyes rolled and changed. Made a comment.

"Stop laughing, didn't you take the golden silk armor away?" Moli pointed out the facts mercilessly. He looked at Meng Qi's waist and said, "You throw the box away when I get up early. Yes, I wrapped the golden silk armor with oiled paper and stuffed it into the belt. It's so obvious that I still need to say?"

Meng Qi smiled without saying a word, and for a long time he said meaningfully: "The doctor is really insightful, after all, the golden silk armor is as thin as a cicada's wings."

It's as thin as a cicada's wings, even if it is stacked up, the thickness is basically negligible. The main reason is that the oily paper is thick, but it is winter, and it should be completely invisible when it is stuffed into clothes.

Mo Lei immediately realized what he had exposed.

——He knew the width of Meng Qi's waist, even if it was such a small thickness, he noticed it.

Moli is a doctor, not an old tailor. He can't visually measure his waist by looking at a person. He can know that he is obviously concerned about Meng Qi, and he can immediately spot anything that is wrong.

The tips of the ears are a little hot again, and Moli sullen his face and explain without expression: "Brother Meng thinks a lot. You are my patient. I naturally pay more attention to your every move. What's wrong? It can also be treated as soon as possible."

Meng Qi smiled and looked at someone's ear without exposing it.

Moli: "..."

I always feel Meng Guoshi smiles like a mouse that has just stole oil.

And he is the owner of the oil mill whose oil was stolen.

Mo Li turned his head decisively and continued to move forward, leaving Meng Qi smiling behind him.

Anyway, he is all alone, what's the point?

As a result, Mo Li was wrong. He could feel that Meng Qi was always in a good mood, and he was almost humming a little song. What is the situation with this man? What is there to be happy about? The ink carp is puzzled.

They went down the cliff and were about to find their way away, and then they saw the master of the stone mill hurriedly over.

The five people met head-on.

"Who is coming?" The people from Shimo Shanzhai immediately asked.

Mo Lei was slightly surprised, not for anything else, it is because the looks of these three people are too peculiar.

Let’s not talk about the big master. He has a nasty look that is annoying. Although this kind of person is rare, it is not uncommon. But the two behind him were different. One cheek was bulged with cheekbones high like a head with an inverted triangle, and one chin was sunken in, and it was an ape.

It's not a trauma, it's what it looks like from birth, which can be seen by the ink carp.

Doctor Mo doesn't care about people's beauty or ugliness, but he looks very strange, and he is not blind, so he naturally knows this is unusual.

Meng Qi is like him.

It is probably because the expressions of these two people are too calm, the master of Shimoshan frowned, and the suspicion was even greater.

After all, when normal people see them, they will look disgusted after being surprised, and even if they are timid, they will yell at monsters.

The Master Shimo stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Please, please, this is Shimo Mountain. There are very few people here. Now the world is chaotic. We are very vigilant when we see strangers. If there is any offense, Please forgive me."

He still has some ability to know people. Although the two people in front of him are dressed in ordinary clothes, they are very temperamental. Walking in the mountains, there is no mud on the boots, the clothes are not stained, and the hair is not messy. This is ordinary. person?

Mo Lei glanced at the black and purple palms of the master of Shimo, thinking that Ning Changyuan’s map did not say that Shimo Mountain had any power in the rivers and lakes. Is it really a mountain citizen?

But no matter who it is, he is not afraid.

"I am a doctor, and I have to go to the mountain to collect medicine because of an emergency." Mo Li's heart moved, and he wanted to inquire about the golden silk armor.

Although the place where the golden silk armor is buried is hundreds of miles away, the river originates from Shimo Mountain. Because of the drought, the people here have fled. Will some people enter the mountain? Have they heard or seen anything unusual?

With this idea, Moli continued to talk with the person in front of him: "How many villagers are living in the mountains? If there are well-preserved and dried herbs, can I buy some?"

The master of Shimo was taken aback. Of course, there are herbal cottages, but they did not have a decent doctor. Only one brother lived next to the medicine shop and recognized some medicinal materials. Everyone took medicine and treated them indiscriminately.

The second master suffered a strange disease last year, and suffered from abdominal pain like cramping, and it didn't work even after taking the medicine.

However, the location of the cottage cannot be exposed. The origins of the two people are unknown. The master of Stone Mill gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

"You can buy medicinal materials, but you can't reveal where we live."

Speaking, the two men behind handed over two black blindfolds.

They were originally people who went down the mountain and went to the village. It is normal to bring this thing, and it is also the style of ordinary bandit villages.

Mo Li didn't know the rules, Meng Qi saw the name, but he didn't make up his mind.

"Yes."

Moli doesn't care about the blindfold. The martial arts master who is blindfolded is also a martial arts master, and there are many auras in the mountains, and he can find them again after following these auras.

Meng Qi grabbed the hem of his clothes and tore off two cloth strips neatly and handed one of them to Moli.

"Doctor, use this, their black cloth probably has never been washed."

"..."

The people in Shimo Shanzhai were full of anger, but they couldn't happen because they really hadn't washed them.

"Master, under the mountain..."

"Let them wait!"

The master is eager to save people, so he walks back with him.

Blindfolded, of course, I can’t see the road clearly. To be polite, I drag people away, and push and shov directly behind me. As a result, Meng Qi avoided their hands easily and said: "Find someone to go ahead and we can follow."

Just listen to the sound to identify the position.

As long as the mind is not groggy and there is no messy illusion interference, Meng Qi can do it easily.

Needless to say, Mo Li, he often walks mountain trails.

The master of the stone mill dubiously asked his subordinates to lead the way. Sure enough, the two men walked steadily, as if they were not blindfolded, and some gravel ditches passed by somehow. .

The two men looked more and more scared.

"Master, are we...have encountered a ghost?"

"Nonsense, people will be light." The master also felt that this time he was going to kill him, and he actually provokes the evil star. If the other party harbors malicious intentions, the whole cottage will not be able to keep it.

But then again, if the other party insists on going, they can still be forced to lead the way.

Moreover, it is very close to the cottage. Natural barriers like Migou Valley have passed! The opponent's martial arts are extremely high, and there is no natural danger to stop them, and the cottage can't keep it!

Now I can only hope that these two people are not members of the government. After all, Shimoshanzhai is so poor that there is nothing valuable except for the head.

After a while, they reached a valley.

"The master is back!"

"Why are you back? Didn't you go down the mountain?"

The babbled voice made the ink carp stunned, only then realized that this is the nest of bandits.

He didn't have a good feeling for the bandits, his expression was cold, and he took off the blindfold.

The purpose of the entrance is a slanted stone house. There are bacon and salted fish hanging in front of the house. A flagpole is erected in the center of the open space. Many people probe their heads in front of the door. There were a few women who did not expect the scene of wine jars everywhere, swordsmen lined up, deceiving women and children.

"Brother Meng, this place..."

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi, who also took off the blindfold, a little startled.

Nothing else, the people in this village are really extraordinary.

You can hardly see anyone with straight eyebrows and facial features. Even if there is, there is a dark birthmark on the face. There is also a woman whose face was raised by the fire with a terrifying scar.

Being surrounded by such a group of people, Mo Li and Meng Qi don't think so.

——Thinking about it, the people in this village probably don’t bother about confessing the wrong person.