South Xinjiang

The two were walking on the road, and the two ugly faces were put together, which was really unsightly, and pedestrians all avoided it.Su Yunshu reminded in a low voice: "Brother Shen, don't walk so imposingly, just hook your back and bend your waist a little."

Shen Mo had never imitated ordinary people in the market, even if he did as he said, he was still a bit reluctant.Su Yunshu secretly suppressed a laugh.

The distance between Chengyuan Pavilion and Nayou Forest is not far or close. There are beautiful mountains and rivers along the way, but there are not many cities. The only city that must be passed is Huangxi City. One, the folk customs are tough, and the city also looks a bit dilapidated.

The two of them traveled all the way, hungry and tired, Su Yunshu wanted to take Shen Mo to a restaurant in the city to eat something good and buy two horses, but he didn't expect to find someone secretly selling slaves in southern Xinjiang when they passed by a dark street. It was an older mother and her little daughter, and the people who trafficked them would whip them whenever they heard the child cry. Usually, the mother held the daughter in her arms and blocked it with her own back.The peddler cursed and said, "If you cry again, I'll sell you to a kiln!" The Nanjiang mother and daughter seemed to be unable to understand what the peddler said, so they kept pleading in Nanjiang dialect.

Su Yunshu felt Shen Mo's body stiffen, revealing his murderous aura, quickly grabbed his arm, and whispered in his ear: "Don't expose yourself, look at me."

Before Shen Mo could react, Su Yunshu let go of Shen Mo's hand, took out a fan from his arms, walked forward pretendingly, and asked the peddler curiously, "How did this little girl sell it?" ?”

Seeing that the two of them were ugly and shabby, the peddler said in a bad tone: "Gosh, you ugly thing, you still want to buy a girl, bah! Can you afford it!"

Su Yunshu was not annoyed at all, and took out a piece of silver from his pocket with a smile, and said, "Why do you still look down on us? What do you think this is?"

When the peddler saw that they were rich, he smiled, walked up to Su Yunshu immediately, and said wretchedly: "What are you talking about? How can I look down on the two masters? She is a rich and powerful person, look at how handsome this little girl is! She can do anything!" After finishing speaking, he winked at Su Yunshu leeringly.

Su Yunshu felt sick in her heart, and admired the peddler's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense, but still pretended to be lustful, hooked the peddler, and motioned to talk closer.

The peddler thought that the business was going to be successful, so he immediately stepped forward with his face shy, but before he got close, he was struck on the back of the neck with a palm, knocking him out.

Su Yunshu sneered: "Mr. Bai Que, I only rule on scum like you!"

As he said that, he took out the key from the peddler's waist, and untied the shackles on the Nanjiang mother and daughter's hands. Just about to help them, but seeing Nanjiang mother and daughter avoiding him in fear, Shen Mo took a few steps forward, It took a few words of Nanjiang dialect to stabilize them.

Su Yunshu sighed, and said to himself a little angrily: "Obviously I saved you, but you are afraid of me and not him."

Shen Mo glanced at him, and said, "Give them two face scarves to cover their faces first."

Su Yunshu took out two face towels from his rucksack, Shen Mo said something with Nanjiang, and saw that Nanjiang's mother first folded the face towels to cover the little girl's face, revealing only a little gap for eyes to see, and then In the same way, he hid his face.

Shen Mo took out a small thing that looked like a xun from his waist, put it to his mouth and blew it, but after a while, a black shadow appeared.Shen Mo explained something in Nanjiang language and handed over the mother and daughter to that person.

Seeing their figures walking away together, Su Yunshu asked curiously: "What is this?"

Shen Mo explained: "The Gu tool, plant the insect Gu in the human body, once you blow the insect Gu, there will be a response, and lead him to find the person who blows the Gu tool."

Su Yunshu looked back at the peddler again, and asked, "What about the peddler? Kill him to vent his hatred?"

Shen Mo shook his head: "Forget it."

Su Yunshu handcuffed the peddler with the shackles that had been handcuffing Nanjiang's mother intact, and threw the key out of the wall before disappearing.

The two of them walked out of the dark alley for a long time before Su Yunshu kept looking at Shen Mo with a smile on his face, and said, "I thought you would kill him."

Shen Mo glanced at him and said nothing.

Su Yunshu joked again with a smile: "Do you know that kind of peddler must have many ways to make a living, if he looses the shackles and then harms your people in southern Xinjiang, don't you regret it?"

Shen Mo frowned slightly, and said coldly: "You don't have to try everything, I have no malice towards you Central Plains people."

Su Yunshu didn't feel embarrassed when her small thoughts were exposed, she just smiled and said, "I'll take you to a restaurant, his dishes are absolutely outstanding!"

Su Yunshu took Shen Mo to sit in the private room by the fence on the second floor with ease. Seeing that it was a regular customer, Xiao Er made a pot of good tea and brought it over, saying, "Mr. Bai Que, please use the tea. The dishes have already been ordered." Yes, it's still the same."

Su Yunshu smiled, "If you are interested, add some perilla cream."

Xiao Er said "Okay!" and stepped back eagerly.

Shen Mo didn't speak for a while, and his eyes drifted to the scene outside the fence. The streets of Huangxi City were not lively, but rather deserted, but the architectural layout showed the bustling and hustle and bustle of the past.

Su Yunshu saw that he was not in a good mood, so he joked, "Brother Shen, do all the people in Southern Xinjiang have no hostility like you?"

Shen Mo paused, and replied with a joke in a low voice for the first time: "Are you sure that the face you drew can show hostility?"

Su Yunshu was taken aback when he heard the words, and smiled for a while before saying, "I find that you are getting more and more interesting."

Shen Mo stopped joking, but quietly perceived the movement around him with a straight face.

Su Yunshu felt that the wound was uncomfortable, so she changed to a relaxed sitting position, propped her head up and looked at Shen Mo, and suddenly asked, "Are you tired?"

Shen Mo didn't react for a while, and asked, "What?"

Su Yunshu's voice seemed melancholy and weary, he said lightly: "As the Witch Emperor, there are all kinds of helpless things, are you tired?"

Shen Mo knew that he was talking about his responsibilities to the Witch Emperor and his mood after the subjugation of the Southern Border, so he couldn't help but feel bitter, but he didn't know what to say. Just at this moment, Xiao Er came up with the dishes, breaking the awkward atmosphere between them .

Su Yunshu's mood was always changing rapidly, and his tone became cheerful again, "Come, have a taste."

The food tastes good, it is really not easy to have such a restaurant in such a remote city.

Shen Mo suddenly said: "Is this your Chengyuan Pavilion's site?"

Su Yunshu expected that he would ask this question, so she smiled and said, "It's not true, it's just that the owner of the restaurant knows me well."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Su Yunshu took a piece of perilla paste and put it in Shen Mo's tray, and said, "Try to see if it tastes like your hometown?"

There was a slight warm current in Shen Mo's heart, and he took a bite. It was not sweet, but had a fresh aroma of herbs, which was not bad, but Shen Mo was in a high position, and he had never tasted these small snacks when he was in Southern Xinjiang. He didn't know what it was Not the taste of homeland.

Shen Mo nodded and said, "Not bad."

Su Yunshu narrowed his eyes, hooked Shen Mo's hands, and said in a low voice, "Eat it quickly if you like it, and fight after eating."

From the very beginning, Shen Mo noticed that someone had been staring at them, but neither of them said anything.

Shen Mo picked up the soup bowl in front of him calmly, and before he drank it all, he heard a silver needle coming from the empty shop opposite the fence of the restaurant. Su Yunshu glanced coldly, but did not move, but Shen Mo It's just that the idle spoon was swung in the right hand, and the crisp sound of "ding" made by metal collision caused the silver needle to change its direction and insert it obliquely into the wooden table.

Su Yunshu passed out in Nayoulin at that time. He had never seen Shen Mo's martial arts skills, but he guessed that his martial arts would not be low. Now that he himself is injured, let Shen Mo do what Shen Mo can solve. Sitting on the side like a person with nothing to do.

Shen Mo didn't have a sword, and after blocking the silver needle, he knew the opponent's approximate location, and immediately flew out from the fence, but Su Yunshu had a sword, so he threw the sword and shouted: "Go ahead. "

Shen Mo took it right away, broke through the window, and entered the abandoned shop.

Su Yunshu took out his ostentatious fan from his bosom, fanned the wind, and suddenly the fan closed, and knocked out a thin whip attack with the handle bone. It seemed that it was someone from upstairs.

Su Yunshu saw the porcelain bowl that was shattered when the thin whip rebounded, sighed, and said brokenly: "This is over, if you let him know that someone smashed his shop because of me, he can't kill me?"

Thinking about it, Su Yunshu also jumped out and landed lightly on the street, ready to escape. The people upstairs also hurriedly followed, fearing that he would escape.

Unexpectedly, Su Yunshu shot a false shot, and ran directly into the abandoned shop, shouting loudly: "Help me! Brother Shen, please save me!"