"Switch?" Chu Shou widened his eyes, looked at the unreasonable person in front of him, raised his hand and pushed away the hand that handed her money, and sneered, and he lost his demeanor after all, saying, "Switch to your second aunt's big watermelon."

"Miss..." After hearing this, A Shui frowned and called Chu Shou softly, reminding her to pay attention to the influence...

The Miaojiang woman also sneered, wrapped her arms around her chest and watched Chu Shou walking left and right at the door. After scrutinizing up and down for a few minutes, she said confidently: "Young Master of the Witch Clan? We are still far away relatives."

Chu Shou was stunned at first, OK, amazing, a mere little girl who was rather unreasonable could even tell her unique temperament at a glance...

Instead of denying it, she asked, "Yo? You want to talk about relatives, relatives hundreds of years ago?"

"I went to Youbei with my father and brother once when I was a child. I have seen Concubine Xiaorong, who is now full of His Majesty's grand favor. As for you, I must have seen you, otherwise I would not recognize you." As soon as the woman finished speaking, she continued to pace up and down and looked at her, and then continued: "You are actually the young master of the witch clan. Look at your temperament and dressing like everyone else..."

After hearing this, Chu Shou frowned, stepped out of the threshold, forcing the woman backwards. The heavy silver jewelry pulled away her center of gravity. She staggered a few steps and hit the door opposite.

"I am innocent? Then I have to trouble you to remember me, the person who is innocent." Chu Shou sneered and called the woman's face one by one, and finally she completely forgot about her purpose of knocking on the door. She snorted angrily, turned her head and returned to the room on the far right of the corridor, where the door was dropped heavily.

Chu Shou wrapped his arms around his chest, looked at the door that had been bounced a few times, and snorted coldly. She was still very elegant and had been thinking about it for so many years. Damn it.

Until dinner time, the woman was still angry. There was another young man dressed up on the side, holding some pastries in his hand and coaxing her left and right.

Seeing Chu Shou and his group come down, the man immediately greeted him and smiled embarrassedly, "My sister is a little willful. She is offensive today, so please forgive me."

Song Yanqing looked at him and nodded slightly. In order to say something, he strides down, sat at the table beside him, poured a cup of tea, and started drinking lightly.

The man looked at him with a smile, then looked back, and bowed to Chu Shou: "Coryan Hui of the Canaan tribe has met the young master. That is my little sister, Ke Yan Yue, who bumped into the young master, and I also asked the young master to forgive him."

Chu Shou lowered his eyes and looked at him coldly. He raised his eyes lightly, raised his eyelids slightly, and let out a "hmm" without any effort.

Seeing this, Ke Yanhui laughed dryly a few times and continued to whisper: "Then... I won't disturb the young master anymore, the young master is safe."

The two of them returned to their table and sat down.

Ke Yanyue said angrily: "Brother, why are you apologizing to her? The witch clan has been destroyed. She really thinks she is still the young master..."

Chu Shoufang was about to put down the bowls and chopsticks. Song Yanqing immediately picked up the dishes and handed them to her mouth. The corner of her mouth smiled slightly, her eyes were clear, and she looked at her calmly and said, "Your favorite food."

Chu Shou opened his mouth gently and let him deliver the vegetables into her mouth. She forced a breath in her heart, but it didn't feel good.

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The darkness was filled with clouds or fog, and the fluorescent full moon filled the entire sky, pressing straight over his head.

Song Yanqing walked forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the fog would spread out. There was only a tall dead tree on the black mountain far away. The bark seemed to be blown up by lightning, and the surroundings were filled with cracks.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the moon, and the dying big tree swayed in the strong wind. There were cliffs everywhere around, and I didn't know that I was going to fall to everywhere, and it was in danger.

Song Yanqing didn't know why he was so anxious, and his head was so dizzy. A gust of wind blew on him, like cramps and bones ripped away his soul layer by layer. He could only watch the wind blowing the tree...

"Azhi?"

"Azhi? Have you had a nightmare?"

Song Yanqing woke up in a daze and turned her eyes to see a person standing by the bed, holding a short red candle, looking at him with a round eyes, with a little worried in her eyes.

He slowly sat up on the bed, saw Chen Yi on the couch sleeping soundly, looked at Chu Shou again, and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"

Chu Shou climbed onto the bed, Song Yanqing stood up and took down the curtain. From the outside, he looked only two shaking figures.

"Do you still remember the secret passage I told you in the morning to go up the mountain?" Chu Shou asked, handing the red candle to Song Yanqing, and then raised his hand to wipe away the thin sweat from his forehead.

Song Yanqing nodded. When he was in the carriage in the morning, Chu Shou told him the secret passage going up the mountain.

The officers and soldiers surrounded Nanshan, but the news could not be delivered. Even if she let Qingya go early, there would be no news on the mountain. After a night, Qingya never came to her and completely cut off contact with Linglongzhai.

If you want to talk about her connection with Linglongzhai, she only relies on the bandit military advisor Meng Liang on the mountain. They were originally friends of the past.

Meng Liang was not in the capital after studying in Beijing, but he was familiar with the law, was righteous and upright, and had strong strength. After meeting Chu Shou, he was recommended to Dali Temple. Meng Liang was very strange and got the opportunity to be promoted again and ignored Huihui and wandered in the position of a small official forever. Later, when Dali Temple was tired of being in a daze, he left the capital with his luggage on his back, not knowing where to go.

About a few years ago when she was passing through the Nanshan Valley, she didn't know that there were bandits in Qingzhou and accidentally broke into the Hall of Hell. The bandits were intercepted by the blue sky and in the morning. Wow, she wanted to take her money and take her life.

It was pitiful that Meng Liang happened to be with them that day and saw this scene from a distance on a small hill. He felt that the woman in green looked very familiar. After a closer look, Master Tian, ​​this is not the little princess in Kyoto, so he hurried down the mountain to stop.

However, in the end, Chu Shou followed the bandits up the mountain. He was not carried to be the wife of the village, but followed the bandits and military advisor to go up the mountain to reminisce about the past.

After a while, he became a partner of the bloody alliance with the generous boss, opening up another bright way for the bandits in Nanshan - Nanshan is steep in landscape, but it has extremely rich wood resources. The money earned is no less than that of robbers and robberies from robbery. It is enough for the people in the village to eat for several months, and there is no need to spend all their efforts to do evil and evil business.

Cutting down trees and planting trees is much more stable than killing families.

Unexpectedly, this proposal directly touched Meng Liang's heart. The two of them persuaded the boss to nod. Soon, under Meng Liang's promotion, the government reached an agreement with the bandits to use the valley as the boundary to not invade and interfere with each other.

Within two years, the copper mine was in trouble. The officers and soldiers surrounded the valley and faced each other. However, they completely cut off contact with Meng Liang on the mountain and did not know the situation.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high. Now we are secretly going up the mountain to see what happened." Chu Shou suggested with his knees in his arms.

"Going the mountain?" After listening, Song Yan lowered his eyes and thought, his black pupils turned around and said, "It's okay, but the crow has not returned yet, I'm afraid it's dangerous on the mountain."

Chu Shou sighed and continued, "Yes, I'm just worried about Meng Liang now. Something must have happened to him, otherwise he would not have sent me a message."

"Well, I'll go up the mountain sooner or later, but I just need to check some situations tonight and don't act rashly."

After hearing this, Chu Shou smiled and nodded, "That's natural."

The so-called secret passage is just the place where bandits usually go down the mountain to ambush, but they have to go into the valley first. There is a huge crack on the side wall of the valley. No one cares about it on weekdays and is full of grass. However, they don’t know that if you walk up the crack, you can enter a cave, enter the cave, and climb up, and you can directly reach the interior of Linglong Village.

No one knows this secret passage. The people in the village only think that the cave is a safe haven for risk and disaster relief. The people at the foot of the mountain only think that the crack is the magical art of nature, an ordinary crack.

At that time, Meng Liang took her away. The mountain was too high, steep and steep, and it was really hard to climb.

The two of them sneaked to the Nanshan Valley in the moonlight, not far from the inn. Looking back from a distance, they could still see the flags flying in the inn.

"It seems that they are here this time." Chu Shou looked at the officers and soldiers who set up camp and arranged in a tight arrangement. At this time, a small group of people patrolling the night patrol were back and forth. The bonfire was not burned out yet, and even the air lingering under the moonlight was still a little warm.

Song Yanqing looked at the footsteps and trajectories of the patrol, searched for trouble, and then pulled Chu Shou and secretly walked through the military camp. The people in the tent slept soundly, and only the heavy footsteps of the patrol officers and soldiers could be heard.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and when the two were about to continue crossing the military camp, the officers and soldiers who were originally sleeping in the tent quickly stood up, and ran towards the two of them with weapons in their hands, moving very quickly.

At a critical moment, accompanied by the neighing of the horse, a familiar voice came, "Shen Yike, the Censor of the Censorate..."

Everyone turned around and looked at the man riding a tall horse. He tightly tied the reins and dismounted briskly.

He said sternly: "You can't let your adults come out to pay a visit."

Those people looked at each other like a ulterior motive. A general led by the leader stepped forward and took the waist card of the Censorate that Shen Yike Liang had. He looked carefully in the flames. He was indeed from the Censorate and immediately clasped his fists and said, "I have seen the Censor, so I will call my Censor."

The little official in charge of summoning came to the report and said that an adult was still from the court. He immediately entered the main tent and woke up the sleeping general.

A few words were whispering in his ears, and the general immediately put on his clothes randomly. He ran out in a mess and hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Shen, Lord Shen, the lower-ranking official Peng Kangsheng, I don't know that the Censor came late at night, and there were some misfortunes to welcome him, but why bother you to come late at night?"

"I was ordered to monitor the Qingshan and rivers and bandits. I could have come early, but now Qingzhou is not easy to enter."

Chen Yike turned around, and there were still some traces of flooding that were left here. He stepped on the rocks and walked to the place where he needed to be cleaned. He raised his eyes and found that not only were the gravels, but also a lot of mud and sand. Fortunately, there were no cars and horses on the road last night, and no casualties were found.

Chen Yi raised his hand, walked a few more steps forward, picked up a little mud and sand, and explored some falling rocks. After checking, he laid a handkerchief handed by Xiao Chen, wiped his hands, and looked stern, "How long will it take to clean it?"

Peng Kangsheng wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, tightened his round belly hard, and quickly responded: "It's so fast, I'll tell them to clean it up. Sir, please go to the tent to rest first."

After saying that, he immediately called the officers and soldiers present to clean up the mess caused by floods on both sides. He did not have time to think about how the adults could ride a horse and come alone in the middle of the night?

When Song Yanqing and Chu Shou saw Chen Yi coming on horseback, they knew that the situation was about to be stabilized. So they made a quick decision and decided not to run away at this time!

As the officers and soldiers there carried mud and stones and shouted horns gradually became farther away, they were trying to clear away the tall grass that could be one person tall, and looked inside on tiptoe, and it was dark.

She slid a dagger from her sleeve, reached out to her left and right, and cut the grass into a shorter end. Although the entrance looked simple, it was the only passage that could quickly go up the mountain.

Song Yanqing glanced at her, reached out and held Chu Shou's hand, held it tightly, took out the fire slit from his waist, lifted the lid, and blew it gently, and the flames jumped again.

He pulled Chu Shou forward, and the two of them held the wall through the slightly cramped crack in the valley, and soon walked into the cave.

The entrance of the cave is as high as two or three floors, with large stones on both sides. When you walk into the cave, you can vaguely hear the sound of dripping water, one after another, two or three times... you will never get tired of it.

The hole is very dark, and you need to get the fire slit close to see what is happening in the hole.

There were strange-shaped stones on all sides, and water dripping down the top and dripping on the ground again. Occasionally, a gentle breeze would blow over them and wrap around them. The touch was exactly the same as after being caressed by the wind. A cool air came, and the gloomy atmosphere in the cave suddenly became high.

"It's the first time I've seen a soldier who has made up his mind so much. It's like he's going to eliminate bandits and never win a battle."

There were holes in the cave, and Chu Shou's voice came out, and it was mixed with the echoes coming, and it was clear and deep.

"They guarded the valley, but they simply didn't want the bandits to come down. If they were to encircle, they would still be able to say such a big battle. But today, seeing them looks like they are more afraid of the adults sent by the court." Song Yanqing held the fire pie and pulled Chu Shou through the cave with a different kind of cave, responding to his words.

Chu Shou frowned and recalled: Yes, the shocked officers and soldiers seemed to have forgotten their existence at that time. They even believed the strange censor who came late at night to investigate and leave the dragon. They hurriedly sent them to their respective work positions during the day, as if they were deliberately hiding something.
Chapter completed!