Hearing this, Wang Fugui and Qi Xiaoyu glared at Han Yun, their eyes seeming to say that you are actually fooling someone else.
"That's good, let's go."
Yang Linlin returned to her expressionless face and followed the others towards the front.
The sky was getting bright soon, and the group walked along the official road. From time to time, they would encounter woodcutters who got up early to go into the mountains to cut firewood, and the faint smoke rising from the villages on the roadside.
On the way, Wang Fugui discovered that Qi Xiaoyu, who had always been chirping, was surprisingly quiet today, and her face was a little red, thinking that she was still feeling guilty for leaving Yang Linlin behind.
"Okay, don't feel guilty. Didn't you catch up? I didn't lose it. Come on, smile."
Wang Fugui smiled.
"Go away, I'm not thinking about her."
Qi Xiaoyu was angry, then raised his head and glanced cautiously at Han Yun next to him.
Han Yun had a faint smile on his lips, showing no emotion or anger, as if he was not the mastermind of what happened last night.
Qi Xiaoyu's face turned red again. Now she calmed down. She remembered what she blurted out in a panic last night. She was so embarrassed. How could she say this? She no longer had any of her daughter's reserve.
"That...Qingyu."
Qi Xiaoyu summoned up the courage to shout.
"What's wrong?"
Han Yun responded calmly.
"What I said last night..."
"Ah? What did you say? I didn't hear anything."
Han Yun said this, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at her.
Qi Xiaoyu stamped her feet angrily. This guy obviously heard it clearly and now he came to make fun of me!
"I...I was joking. Don't take it seriously. It's really not true."
Qi Xiaoyu was so flustered that she couldn't stop talking.
"Yeah, I know, I understand."
Han Yun nodded repeatedly, the smile in his eyes getting stronger.
"Oh, I...I will never pay attention to you again!"
Qi Xiaoyu was ashamed and angry, and turned away angrily.
Seeing this scene, Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, and then showed a knowing smile.
This is clearly the expression of the young daughter who has been moved by love.
"Hey, Qingyu, what did she say last night? Tell me too."
Hearing this, Qi Xiaoyu quickly looked at Han Yun and said angrily,
"If you dare to say that, I will leave now and never see you again!"
"Hmm, don't tell me if you don't tell me."
Han Yun lowered his head, his face almost cramped from laughter.
This cold-looking beauty from Longchuan is quite interesting.
Yang Linlin raised her head and glanced at Han Yun expressionlessly, and whispered,
"Raking ears..."
Wang Fugui didn't hear Yang Linlin's words, turned to Qi Xiaoyu and said with a smile,
"Hey, didn't you say you would never talk to him again? Why did you turn around and talk to him again? You have to do what you say. If you say you don't talk, just ignore him. Always ignore him. A gentleman's words are hard to follow.
"
"I beat you to death!"
Qi Xiaoyu raised his fist and hit Wang Fugui.
Although he said he ignored him, he only persisted for one day. When he went into town for dinner in the evening, Qi Xiaoyu still talked to Han Yun.
After resting all night in the inn, everyone set out again early the next morning. When passing by the horse market, Yang Linlin bought a horse and finally no longer had to walk.
The group of people chatted and laughed along the way and headed southwest. Han Yun never said anything about driving Yang Linlin away again, and everyone became familiar with them.
Finally, more than ten days later, they arrived outside Zhaoyang City.
Zhaoyang is located at the junction of Yunchuan and Shuchuan, and is also the closest city to the Land of Demonic Fall. When they come here, it means that they can enter the Land of Demonic Fall immediately.
A light rain fell from the sky. The misty rain fell on the rice fields on the roadside, which had a different artistic conception.
In a village on the roadside, the sound of reading came from a school. A group of children were sitting, holding books and reading aloud. The white-haired old teacher looked at the children kindly.
The white hair in linen clothes laughs at the spring breeze, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.
Qi Xiaoyu looked at those children with eyes full of love.
She loves children the most. She is also a teacher herself, so she has a special feeling for the classroom.
Ahead is Zhaoyang City. This small town is shrouded in mist and rain, making it look quiet and beautiful.
"We finally arrived at our destination. It's not easy."
Wang Fugui sat on the horse and stretched himself.
"Don't they all say that Yunchuan is a bandit den? How come we have never met any bandits along the way except when we first entered Yunchuan?"
Han Yun smiled and said,
"Before us, countless martial arts masters took this road to the Land of Demonic Fall. In addition to the strong men from Shuchuan and Chuchuan, other sects from Liuchuan came to Yunchuan from Luochuan. Think about it, so many
When a strong man passes by and those bandits go to rob him, how many of them can survive?
Besides, the bandits are not fools. They know that there will be many masters coming when the Demonic Fall Land opens, so why do they still go to rob the road blindly? Isn’t that looking for death?”
"No matter which reason it is, it's good for us to arrive late anyway. Let those people go out for us first and deal with the bandits, which will save us trouble.
I don’t know how many times the outer areas of the Land of Demonic Fall have been raided over the years, but all the good stuff is in there, so let those people go there hahaha.”
"Yes, yes, you are smart, and others wouldn't have thought of this. If you go to the city later and have a look, there might be a lot of charlatans there."
A group of people entered the city. Because it was raining, there were not many people on the streets in the city. Only the occasional wanderers could be seen hanging on the roofs and walking along the walls.
"Alas, it rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are in despair. This time it rains, the fireworks are gone."
Wang Fugui sighed.
"Tomb-Sweeping Day has passed two months ago, and it's now April."
"You are really boring."
Wang Fugui shook his head.
Everyone found a pretty good restaurant. Of course, this one was pretty good, but compared to this small town, in a big city like Luodu, such small restaurants could only be located on the edge of the city.
"It's getting late. Let's rest here for the night and get some information. Let's set off again tomorrow morning."
As Wang Fugui spoke, he turned to a guard and said,
"Let's contact our own people and see how the miasma medicine is being prepared."
"yes."
A group of people entered the restaurant and were immediately greeted by the waiter.
"Do you want to eat, sir?"
"Well, let's serve the best dishes first, and then arrange six or seven guest rooms."
"Um... Sir, there is a place to eat, but this guest room is really full. There are too many foreign guests coming to Zhaoyang during this period. Not to mention the inn, even the B&B is full.
"
"There's no place to live. It's okay. You can serve food and wine first."
"Okay."
Wang Fugui turned to Han Yun and said,
"It's okay. I have a house here. You can rest there at night."
Han Yun nodded and walked in. He didn't know yet that this night would be a murderous night for him.