Mountains and rivers do not return to people

bunk.

Not long after, hearing the rustling sound from the roof, Su Xiying held her breath and looked up at Shen Mushi, and Shen Mushi reached out and patted his back.

The roof shattered a piece of tile, silently, not even the dust fell, the next moment, a large piece of the roof was lifted, an unknown liquid poured down, and the corroded floor sizzled.

This thing fell on the body, and it would have to peel off its skin if it didn't die. It moved towards the two of them, and when it was dark, it grabbed the table beside it and threw it on it.

Shen Mushi raised his hand and threw out countless silver needles, the surrounding screamed, and dozens of people fell from the roof.

That was actually a soldier of the Si Dynasty army, Su Xiying immediately understood, no wonder Wei Shu was willing to let the Si Dynasty army come here to guard them, it turned out that they had colluded with each other a long time ago.

When Shen Mu broke the roof of the next door with his backhand, there was a cry for help from inside, and many people ran out to look at it. Soon, new people surrounded him. When Shen Mu strangled a leader who was riding a horse, his hands were contaminated. Xue, bent down, motioned for Su Xiying to go.

Su Xiying nodded, supported his arm, and walked out of the Nanlu Palace. When she was helping Shen Mu, the two ran around in the street for a while, and the pursuers behind them were still chasing closely. Someone shouted: "Hurry up, Shen... ... Priest Shen is injured and cannot kill us."

Even at this point, he still dare not call Shen Mushi by his name, which shows that it is not a good thing.

"Patient Shen, where are we going?"

"...The nearest to here is the Sichao garrison, let's go there."

There was a faint flame trembling in front of him, and Su Xiying was pulled by Su Xiying at dusk, and turned into a side alley.

"Is that the Si Dynasty army?"

"Yes, it seems that the Sichao border guards have rebelled."

The flames are getting closer and closer, and there are pursuers in front and behind.

Shen Mushi said: "Let's go."

Before Su Xiying could answer, Shen Mushi took him up into the sky and swept across the rooftops.

Crossing the area surrounded by the army, Shen Mushi did not forget to put on a disguise, covering his chest and pretending to spit out a mouthful of blood. Su Xiying also cooperated, bent down and patted him on the back, and continued to run wildly after creating the illusion.

Shen Mushi said: "Go to the Xunhuan Building in front."

Su Xiying nodded in agreement, before knocking on the door, the door opened from the inside.

Ever since the two had a quarrel last time, Shen Mushi has never stopped doing anything, so he simply asked people to take it down, dismiss the original boss and old bustard, and live in the provincial supervisor who came and went without a trace. people.

These are all done in secret, no matter how tight Wei Shu's news is, it still can't reach the provincial supervisor. They are all dragons and phoenixes.

As soon as Su Xiying and Shen Mu entered, Wei Shu and others rushed in, stood in the center of the inner hall, and said to the singers and guests who were dressed as provincial supervisor killers: "Stop singing, put Shen... ...Hand over Priest Shen and Su Xiying, and I will spare you from dying."

The position they stood in was really a coincidence, and they entered the encirclement circle by themselves without encircling them.

Upstairs, a veiled girl raised her head and laughed loudly. The laughter was so penetrating that it reverberated throughout the hall. She sat down with her pipa in her arms, and said delicately, "Why are you yelling, why don't you come and listen?" The little girl plays a song."

After she finished speaking, she raised her slender fingers to gently stroke the golden strings, a string of silver bell-like melodies poured out from her fingertips, raised her eyes, and scanned the face of the person below in confusion.

The people below were stunned for a moment, their eyes locked on her tightly.

The two of them stood behind the woman. Shen Mushi reached out to cover Su Xiying's ears, and said, "You shouldn't listen to this song too much."

"It sounds pretty good."

Su Xiying looked at the people below, and for a moment, they all started to feel drowsy.

The woman suddenly stopped playing, and said with a smile: "Everyone has learned the tunes from me. I thought it was so good, but I didn't learn anything."

After she finished speaking, she tapped the strings with her fingertips, making a harsh and sharp sound. The people below hugged their heads before someone realized and shouted: "This is the magic sound, you can't listen to it."

Shen Mushi smiled at Su Xiying, and said: "I said what Wei Shu played there. It turned out that he was a half-baked guy who learned from Zheng girl. Even you couldn't hypnotize him. Isn't he really showing his shame."

The people below reacted and said one after another: "Lieutenant General, what should we do, we have been tricked."

A group of singing girls flashed their swords and stabbed them, killing them without the strength to fight back.

This time Wei Shuxue was smart enough to send his lieutenant general instead of following him personally, otherwise he would have his neck wiped.

But the lieutenant standing in front of his head looked familiar.

"Did you see that lieutenant general?" Su Xiying scratched her neck and looked for a while, the girl who was playing the pipa saw this, fell down and pulled off the lieutenant general's mask.

"It's Pei Xu." Shen Mu said.

Pei Xu had seen them a long time ago, but now he showed his face and didn't express anything, as if they had never seen each other before.

That's fine, anyway, it's meaningless to chat with someone who is about to be escorted to see King Si.

After this night, it meant that the Nanlu Kingdom and the Si Kingdom were completely torn apart.

Wei Shu was able to lure the king into the urn so openly and honestly because King Si would not kill him, but he did too much. King Si is not a person who can give up everything for love, so he flew a pigeon to send a message to guard the border that night The soldiers escorted Shen Mushi and Su Xiying back, and sent Lieutenant Wu Jian of the Chinese Army to attack the southern land.

Shen Mushi and Su Xiying rode on horseback, and there were escorts around them. In this way, Shen Mushi was quite honest, and was praised by the team for being cold and steady all the way, and Su Xiying was also praised by the way.

Su Xiying listened to them flattering, and her head grew dizzy. Shen Mushi secretly made faces at him to scare people. Su Xiying couldn't bear it and put the mask on his face, so Shen Mushi wore a Beijing opera mask.

A few days later, I arrived in Wanzhou in the evening, and the atmosphere of my return this time was completely different from the last time. The people in the city had been informed early on, and since Shen Mushi and Su Xiying entered the city, they have been listed on both sides.

Both of them didn't like this kind of exaggeration, they walked through the crowd with no expression on their faces, and entered the priest's mansion without looking back.

Han Shi Songyan walked in with a lot of things in his arms, and when he saw Shen Mu, he went up to him.

Han Shi promised to give him half of the money every month at the beginning, before Shen Mushi was away, she saved a month, now that they are back, they have to fulfill their original promise.

Han Shi stuffed a bag of money into Su Xiying's hand, and said, "Take it, treat it as the pocket money that Priest Shen gave you, and give it to him, it's better to give it to you directly."

Su Xiying thanked her and handed the money bag to Shen Mushi.

Shen Mushi turned his back and said, "Just treat it as my pocket money for you."

"Then I would be more respectful than obedient."

Now Han Shi is completely obsessed with making money, and he started messing with Song Yan on a bunch of things when he returned home. Even Su Xiying, who is also a modern person like them, can't tell what those things are for.

Pei Sheng learned how to cook clumsily, and made a mess in the kitchen. Yan Wudong cursed and cleaned up, and kept reminding him that he forgot to put salt and mistook soy sauce for vinegar.

If there were chickens and dogs, the chickens are flying like dogs.It's a big mansion. It's been a few days since it was disturbed like this. It's definitely disturbing the people, but this is the priest's mansion, and no one dares to speak or move.

After all, life is more important than tranquility.

This sentence also applies in the priest's mansion.

On the night when Shen Mu came back, the mansion became quiet.

After eating, the two of them washed up separately, Su Xiying didn't want to move on the bed, and the exhaustion of the past few days was wiped away.

At dusk, I sat in front of the table with my clothes open and flipped through a booklet, which was sent by the provincial governor's mother when she heard that he was coming back.

I read it with gusto when I was in the dark.

Su Xiying couldn't hold back her curiosity, she leaned over and glanced at it, and felt that the handwriting was familiar, and suddenly realized that it was written by herself.The modern font and free and easy style of writing are full of arrogance between the lines

From this point of view, it's easy to guess what the provincial supervisor's nanny is thinking. It seems that she dislikes Su Xiying's ugly handwriting and can't speak directly, so she sent it to Shen Mushi without saying a word, hoping that Shen Mushi can teach her He changed it.

"Can you recognize it?" Su Xiying asked tentatively.

Shen Mushi nodded: "I can recognize it, but why are you copying these?"

"Sacrifice, the nun in charge copied it as a punishment."

Shen Mushi endured the hard work with a smile: "Don't be angry with her, if this is a sacrificial ceremony, would it be alright?"

"Huh? Isn't it? I thought it was the one hanging on the wall."

Shen Mushi said: "My master originally lived in Fenyan Courtyard. My master has a weird temper and is obsessed with strange skills and ingenuity all day long. After writing this Qingxin Ode, he went to live in seclusion."

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When Su Xiying looked at Shen Mu, she admired the Qingxin Fu that she had copied by mistake. For the first time, she knew why she was embarrassed, so she snatched it and said, "Don't look at it, don't look at it. If you want to look at it, just read it." Go see your master's handwriting."

early the next day.

Han Shi was already immersed in making money and couldn't extricate himself. Song Yan wanted to enjoy a beauty sleep when he didn't have to go to school, so Han Shi rushed to the kitchen and dragged Su Xiying who had just finished eating to help set up her small stall.

After all, the money she earned for more than half a month ended up in Su Xiying's pocket.

Su Xiying gnawed on the plums in her hand, and took over the pile of large and small bags thrown by Han Shi.

"Sister Han, can we sell so much? How about we take less?"

Su Xiying stretched out her fingers to pick up the last bag on the ground, and when she looked up, Han Shi ran out with another pile, walking in front of her, and said, "Oh, take it, it must be sold out."

"But you obviously had a lot left yesterday."

Han Shi turned around and said again, when she saw someone standing at the door with her arms folded and looking this way, her pupils dilated slightly, and with a yell, she quickly turned around and pulled Su Xiying to go out: "