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Chapter 6 Strange Old Man

Yang Yuying directly chose Cuijiazhuang, Yunhai, Dengzhou, and built his own gang base at the foot of Laogui Mountain. In addition to having a little resentment in Cuijiazhuang, the case has not been completely resolved, so it is difficult to leave Dengzhou, there are two serious reasons.

The land was cheap, so I spent 1,500 yuan to buy the entire mountain, and also sent a night pearl to Mr. Cui, and exchanged the peach forest and bamboo forest of Mr. Cui’s family.

Secondly, it means returning to his hometown and being far away from Rongguo Mansion.

Compared to this benefit...

"Where can a girl live alone on the mountain? Not to mention that our place is bordering the Kingdom of Wu, there are wars everywhere, and even those bandits will make people unable to live."

Aunt Liu measured Yang Yuying while talking.

That's right, bandits.

The troubles like bandits can also be solved.

A few days ago, she might have to worry about it. Now that she has been promoted to level 5, Ouyang Xue’s character card can last for an hour. I dare not say it is enough, but be careful, those bandits can also become the heads of her experience.

Furthermore, she practices sword every day and Ouyang Xue’s sword, and now she has achieved some success in learning.

Yang Yuying is lazy and has more or less procrastination than to force herself. However, she is still ambitious when she upgrades such sweet carrots that are always hanging in front of her.

If the bandits were willing to take the initiative to "sow their arms", she would be willing to accept it.

The upgrade for such a long time depends entirely on daily tasks, fishing, hunting, raising chickens, feeding ducks and cooking, and she almost forgot who she is.

She began to look forward to a few popular names so that she could change her taste and fight monsters.

Of course, no matter how bad the game is, the game's minimap is, and it is clear who is the enemy and who is the friend within three kilometers. If you can't beat it, you can still run away.

When the gang base is built, it will be even more safe and worry-free. Not to mention the small bandits, even the beasts in the Wu Kingdom will provoke them. As long as they do not advance in large numbers, she will not be worried.

On the contrary, it is safer to move under the eyes of the powerful and powerful people than in the capital.

After making an appointment with Aunt Liu to make clothes for the four seasons, Yang Yuying picked up the fishing gear and walked out of the bamboo forest.

Thirty miles west of Laogui Mountain, there is a canyon, commonly known as Feitian Gorge. It has high mountains and steep ridges on both sides and a strange terrain. It is also a must-pass road to leave Dengzhou Prefecture. Caravans traveling from south to north are always inevitable. Naturally, there are many bandits, which can be regarded as a first-class dangerous place in the north.

But the scenery is beautiful, the stream is clear, the mountains are everywhere, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Yang Yuying chose a place by the river, pinched an unknown big leaf as a fan, and caught fish leisurely.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves fell down, and suddenly there was movement behind him. Yang Yuying looked back and saw an old man walking down the mountain road with fishing gear.

The old man was wearing a Confucian robe, with a half-length beard, was clean, had a little thin body, looked unusually like an ordinary scholar, and was a little fierce. He immediately stared at the stone where Yang Yuying was sitting.

"This stone is mine."

The old man frowned and hummed with a bulging face, "I wrote a poem on top of him."

Yang Yuying smiled and simply packed up the fishing gear and prepared to move to the side.

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, he coughed and cleared his throat: "Although it is mine, you came early today, and it's not impossible for you to let you do it once."

Yang Yuying sat back with her butt.

Old man: "…"

The sun is in full bloom, and there is less heat in the mountains and forests. The sun is spotty and spots fall between the streams and the jungle, with a different charm.

Yang Yuying shook the leaves and sang a minor tune.

Two fishing rods entered the water, two fat fish were hooked, the half-arm long entered the fish basket, and the half-arm long threw back.

"...It's a pity that a love is deep, all the clothes are old, the stories of the underworld are endless, and the drama is hard to control..."

Four other large fat fishes entered the fish basket.

"The carvings of flowers in my hand, the blade turns and turns into a painting. The famous tower of merit is a house somewhere by the bridge..."

The old man felt as uncomfortable as if he had hair all over his body. He sat wither for half a day, staring at the small fry with his thumb in the fish basket, and stood up hatefully and wanted to leave.

Yang Yuying rarely had kindness and asked: "The mountain road is hard to walk, and there are many bandits. Can someone take him? "

"I am only fifty-three, why are you old? I'm still a bandit, who is a bandit? Come out and see who can surpass whom!"

The old man blew his beard and stared at him, and shook his hands and left.

Yang Yuying glanced at the burly man who was frozen into icicles on the cliffs on both sides, and then glanced at the mountain road from Ouyang Xue's perspective, so she didn't meddle in other people's business. It is said that the bandits also divided the territory. Since someone has occupied the Feng Shui treasure land, no one should come again today.

It was Ouyang Xuebing's cold consciousness that was either empty or silence, or the sword energy was scattered. When she felt a little, she wanted to practice swords.

This is the gospel of lazy people.

For two consecutive days, Yang Yuying came to fish every day and always met this slightly irritable old man, but the two of them didn't talk much.

This old man has an extraordinary identity and is guarded by a master.

The master was also discovered by her Ouyang Sword God.

Yang Yuying has gained a lot in the past two days. She caught fifteen bandits, and then wiped out two nests of bandits. She exchanged for thirty-six yuan, had a whole fish banquet, and was promoted to the next level.

It also achieved the achievement of "intimidating" the Imperial City Spy.

The branches and leaves in the woods that are not windy from time to time show the uneasy mood of these unlucky spies.

Especially Ouyang Xue did not look squinting and passed by, the two bandits directly hit the big tree under her, and instantly became icicles. It was probably with the cold sword energy that broke a strand of the spy's hair, and anyway, some black hair flew out of the air.

Someone came to investigate, and Yang Yuying expected it and recognized that the shoe prints of the special black boots were from the Imperial City Department.

It's a bit unexpected after so much time.

As the sky was about to dusk and the wind was gentle, Yang Yuying sat on the ground, stewed delicious fish soup, and took another ten years of age to make a drunk fish with both color, fragrance and taste.

Still delicious food makes people vulgar.

As the time used by Ouyang Xue's character card was extended, she was immersed in role-playing, looking at the world with his eyes, and feeling endless loneliness at all times. All things in the world became colorless at some point in life. For herself, life is like death.

That feeling is really uncommon. She has played it for too long, and she has to transcend the world and enter the Tao. As expected, she has to do more things in the world.

The fragrance of fish became stronger and stronger. Even Ouyang Xue, a character cast by ice and snow, fell from the sky into the mortal world, cut branches into chopsticks, and ate two bites silently.

At this time, the spy, who had been hiding on the treetops for two days, took a small saliva.

By the way, it was really not easy for him to go on this business trip. Tracing the swordsman, Taoist priest, had no results. He was like a ghost in the world. He appeared when he said he would appear, and disappeared when he said he would disappear.
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