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The man said sincerely: "I am Xia Chengjun, the master of Muwu village. I will treat everyone with courtesy when you enter my mountain gate."

As the leader of bandits and bandits, he was also born to be brave and powerful, so why did he speak so nicely to his enemies?

Gu Zhishi lifted her chin, and said impatiently, "What can I help you with?"

The other party smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, my village was annexed by the Tunyun Sect, and I was ordered to manage the business of shops in this area. I am tired of this thing, and I always have a hard time. I just want to be a bandit in peace."

Song Ziyu and Wen Shugeng looked at each other: An'an, An'an... Be a bandit?Why isn't the business of a commercial firm more secure than his flash of swords and shadows!

"I have no choice but to hear that the leader of Tunyun Sect is very skilled in martial arts. I don't want to confront him head-on." He said quietly, "Sir, the martial arts are profound and exquisite. I want to ask you to take action to deter Tunyun Sect, so that our village can tell them firmly: We won't do it." gone."

Gu Zhishi remained expressionless: "How to intimidate? Let me go to the front of the battle and give a lion's roar?"

"No, no, no," Cheng Jun said confidently, "The Tunyun Sect has internal and external troubles at the moment, so there must be no time to spend a lot of time to rectify my mere village. Sir, you only need to help our army when the Tunyun Sect sends people to let them know how powerful they are." That's it."

This village master's mind is terrifyingly naive, his words are baseless, naive and superficial.Gu Zhishi sneered from the bottom of his heart, why didn't he know about the internal and external troubles of Tunyun Cult?

Wen Shugeng walked up to Gu Zhishi and asked Cheng Jun, "Is there a medicine house in the village?"

Cheng Jun proudly said: "Yes. There are all kinds of herbs, and we also do herbal medicine business, and the supply is sufficient."

Wen Shugeng couldn't help sympathizing with him. The strong-bodied and simple-minded village owner was oppressed by the sect, and there was nowhere to put his heart of a bandit that was about to move.Human tragedy.

Wen Shugeng leaned close to Gu Zhishi's ear and said, "Xiaoyun needs local medical treatment, so let's accept this idiot for now."

Gu Zhishi raised her hand and flew out the sword in her hand, a big tree beside her suddenly collapsed, and said to Cheng Jun, "Is that okay?"

Cheng Jun's eyes brightened and he called out hello.

Gu Zhishi scorned: "As the head of the village..."

Cheng Jun interrupted him, and flattered him skillfully and naturally: "I am the number one master in Muwu Village, and I am not half as good as Mr. It can be seen that Mr. has pure inner strength, and he will definitely make the Swallowing Sect fearful and pissed off."

Expose yourself thoroughly.Gu Zhishi really thought: Originally, I was afraid of their large number of people, so they entered the village rashly, fearing that it would be difficult to get out, if only at this level, wouldn't they be able to come and go freely?

So, the four of them entered Muwu Village.

In the carriage, Gu Zhishi asked Wen Shugeng in a low voice: "Why are you so irritable just now, this is the first time I see you say such things."

Wen Shugeng said indifferently: "I thought he came to seek revenge, so he naturally put on a vicious look. Firstly, he was bluffing and put him at a psychological disadvantage. Secondly," he paused, "I've never tried such a curse, it's cool."

Gu Zhishi smiled, he was still a teenager.

Wen Shugeng lowered his head and replaced the veil on Shen Yun's forehead.In fact, he was in a hurry to say that, because he wanted to direct the disaster to himself, making Cheng Jun think that he was the one who hurt someone.At that time, it was unknown who came, Gu Zhishi was injured, Wen Shugeng didn't want him to come forward.

Muwuzhai has the same name as the mountain, and the mountain is surrounded by mist, so it is named Muwu.

The stockade is quite large, with rows of houses and beautifully repaired courtyards. Although it is not quiet and exquisite compared to ordinary villas, it has a wild charm.

Wen Shugeng carried Shen Yun into the room, placed him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.Song Ziyu said politely to Cheng Jun, "Please borrow the medicine house for a while."

Cheng Jun said, "Mr. Song, please come with me."

Song Ziyu has always been kind and kind, and since he was bothering others, he asked Cheng Jun to call those disciples who were injured yesterday to treat them together.

Not long after, Ziyu came back and was decocting medicine in the small kitchen next door.

Wen Shugeng stood under the eaves, looking at the dried sweet potatoes, pine mushrooms and other dried goods hung on the long line erected in the courtyard.

Gu Zhi went to his side, and said softly: "Cheng Jun is pure and ignorant, and he is doing business with sincerity and fear, but he wants to be a bandit again."

Wen Shugeng said: "I'm curious about how fierce the Cloud Swallowing Sect can cause this fool to be so frightened."

Gu Zhishi's heart skipped a beat, fierce?

What if Master thinks about it later and doesn't like what he did?

He coughed lightly and said, "Isn't buying and selling mountain goods much more upright than killing people and stealing goods?"

"It's natural," Wen Shugeng looked at him, and said again, "However, nature is hard to change. It would be ill-considered to force bandits who are accustomed to plundering to start a business seriously."

He smiled and said casually: "Since Cheng Jun said that the business has left him stretched, it means that the Cloud Swallowing Sect has not arranged manpower to deal with related matters. Isn't it difficult for a bandit to suddenly complete the role of a businessman?"

Wen Shugeng squeezed a piece of potato chips, and then commented: "If the cottage is made to surrender without assistance from the side, and let it fend for itself, I am afraid that the Church of Swallowing Clouds will encounter popular opposition. Relying on force to deter people will not last long."

Hearing these words, Gu Zhishi felt ashamed.It was as if a student who hadn't graduated from the master did something useless, which damaged the master's reputation.

Wen Shugeng said: "That's why I say that the Cloud Swallowing Sect is vicious. It unreasonably occupies other people's territory, and asks them to do things for him. If you are a bandit, you will die of grievance."

Gu Zhi really knew that this matter was not done properly.During this year, the Cloud Swallowing Sect expanded rapidly, and it was a huge project to open up business routes from south to north.There is a sophisticated intelligence network lurking under this business route, which must be done by people from the Jianghu.However, it would be a waste of manpower and financial resources to send disciples to set up separate helms along the way.

Several elders discussed to simply buy the shell and enter the market. Ordinary merchants could not use it, so they borrowed the foundation of the local small sect and ordered it to belong to the Tunyun Sect.At that time, Fang Shiying pointed out that the management of these side branches must be extra cautious.However, due to the complicated affairs in the church and the shortage of manpower, the management of these villages has never been systematic.

After careful consideration, Gu Zhishi understood: Since this Muwu Village has rebelled, I am afraid that other villages may not be safe.

With a secret calculation in his heart, Gu Zhishi has already figured out a complete plan in a flash.

He raised his head to look at Wen Shugeng, and saw that the man quietly pulled off a piece of potato chip and was about to put it in his mouth.

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Looking at each other, Wen Shugeng was slightly embarrassed, he quickly tore off another piece and handed it to Gu Zhishi, blinking: "Here, sweet."

Gu Zhishi was stunned, only feeling that this scene was very familiar.

On his tenth birthday, Wen Shugeng slipped out of the mountain gate and bought a bunch of trinkets at the market.It was the boy's first time back to the market at the foot of the mountain, and this was the first time he had seen potato chips from ordinary farmers' homes.

Gu Zhishi was originally from a wealthy family, and had never eaten this food before, so she was extremely pleasantly surprised.In the second year, Wen Shugeng planted yams in the yard by himself, but there was no harvest for a long time.

On the day of his birthday next year, snowflakes were flying, and the small courtyard was covered with white snow.The charcoal fire in the house was warm and pleasant, and the master uncles sent a bunch of exquisite objects, all of them tried their best to make him happy.

He sat on the mat, his cheeks were flushed by the charcoal fire, but he was depressed.After being spoiled for several years, he is still cold and restrained.Wen Shugeng wished that he would cling to him more, but he disappeared all day.

The uncles allowed him to drink a cup of sweet wine, and he continued to drink from the small cup.

The door was opened suddenly, and the cold wind poured in, and snowflakes drifted in.Gu Zhishi sat up slowly, and saw the young man standing at the door holding a crystal ice lamp, his nose was red from the cold.

He conjured a plate of dried yams from behind as if by magic, and said with a smile, "Here you are, sweet."

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Wen Shugeng was about to speak out in doubt, but was hugged tightly the next moment.

The scorching body temperature wrapped him tightly, this hug was too sudden, but Wen Shugeng felt as if he was wrapped in countless cotton, with a kind of shocking warmth.

Under the unfamiliar roof, he was hugged by a man like this.This hug seems flat when it is said to be gentle, but it is neither fish nor fowl when it is said to be affectionate.It seems that he has been suppressed for a long time, but his affection cannot be resisted. Finally, on a sunny day, the volcano erupted and formed this heavy and sad embrace mightily.

Wen Shugeng's mind went blank.

Gu Zhishi's inner voice could not be expressed: I miss you.

Even though we meet each other day and night, I really miss you so much.

"Suddenly my chest hurts a lot. I'm a little unsteady." Gu Zhishi said harshly, and used the excuse of being injured again.

Wen Shu woke up with a start.He helped Gu Zhishi into the room and asked him to sit down and rest.

"I'll go and see if Ziyu Jian has finished the medicine." Wen Shugeng said softly, and gently closed the door.

Standing at the door, Wen Shugeng spread his hands again: that piece of dried sweet potato had already been crushed into mud by him unconsciously.Looking up at the sky, Wen Shugeng walked slowly towards the back kitchen.

Even though Gu Yi's actions surprised him, he couldn't ignore the sense of familiarity in his heart at that moment.

Wen Shugeng was slightly relaxed by the smell of herbs, he leaned against the door and asked, "Is the medicine ready, do you want me to watch the fire for a while?"

Song Ziyu shook his head, the medicine had just been fried, and he poured out the dark brown medicine juice from the porcelain pot.

Picking up the medicine, the two walked to the room where Shen Yun was sleeping.Suddenly, Wen Shugeng stopped and turned to Song Ziyu: "Ziyu, did Gu Yi suffer from serious internal injuries?"

Song Ziyu said: "His internal strength is extremely high, so internal injuries are nothing to him, and he will recover after three or four days of cultivation."

Wen Shugeng pursed his lips, and said softly after a while: "So, it's impossible to faint easily, right?"

"Well. You don't have to worry too much."

Wen Shugeng's eyes were as calm as water.As he approached the door, he suddenly called out again, without any emotion: "Ziyu, I'm a little worried about myself."

Song Ziyu didn't quite hear what he said, and just cast his inquiring gaze, but Wen Shugeng pushed the door open and entered.

Shen Yun was gently awakened. He was in a daze from fever, with steam in his eyes, and asked stupidly: "It's only dawn now? It feels like it's been a long time."

Wen Shugeng coaxed: "It's not yet dawn. You have a little fever, drink the medicine and continue to sleep, it's still early."

Shen Yun obediently drank the bowl of bitter medicine in Wen Shugeng's hand.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Wen Shugeng stuffed him with another piece of grapefruit candy.

The child was very sensible, rubbed his face against his palm, and said obediently: "It's so sweet, I'll continue to sleep."

After lying down for a while, he turned over to the edge of the bed again, and spat out all the medicine with a "wow".For a while, he vomited in the dark, and his tears were very pitiful.

Wen Shugeng hurriedly handed him water to rinse his mouth, then looked at Ziyu: "How could this be?"

Song Ziyu frowned.The medicine was obviously mild enough.

At this time, the door was knocked, and a disciple from Muwuzhai walked in. The young man was outstanding in figure and clear-eyed. He was in his prime of life and had excellent qualifications, but he was used by Cheng Jun as a warehouse servant.

He said to Song Ziyu: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, just now we checked the warehouse and found that a batch of medicines had been bitten by rats before. There was an ignorant boy who secretly disposed of the rats without throwing away the medicine. The medicine you caught just now ...was soaked in mouse urine."

Song Ziyu frowned and said, "Are there any fresh herbs?"

The disciple replied: "There are medicinal herbs growing all over the back mountain. We will send people to pick them immediately."

"Don't bother." Song Ziyu waved his hand at him, "I have Qinggong with me, so it's much faster to go by myself."

The disciple said: "I will follow you and show you the way."

Song Ziyu motioned him to wait, turned around and raised his hand to test Shen Yun's body temperature, and made a decisive decision: "Xiao Geng, go and make a dose of onion, ginger and fermented soybean soup, and let him drink a bowl first. Change the handkerchief more often, call He cools off quickly. I'll go and come back quickly."

Wen Shugeng agreed, and Gu Zhishi proposed to go with Song Ziyu.

Ziyu shook his hand: "You don't know herbs, and it won't help if you go there, so let's accompany Xiao Geng to take care of the children."

After Song Ziyu went out, Gu Zhishi picked up the copper basin on the table and said, "I'm going to change the water."

Wen Shugeng went out with him to make scallion, ginger and black bean soup.The moment they passed by, Wen Shugeng heard Gu Zhishi whisper: "Sorry, I was so abrupt." His explanation just now was really clumsy, and after thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate, so he had to apologize frankly.

Wen Shugeng stopped in his tracks and asked directly, "Why?"

Lie to him again is really disturbing his conscience, Gu Zhishi could only truthfully say: "I can't help it."

These words are so magnanimous, yet hide such faint lingering.

Wen Shugeng turned around abruptly, his heart was pounding for some reason, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.The sense of familiarity running through his blood was gone at this moment, and he was a little at a loss.

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