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Chapter 32 Bear Grass

The little carpenter waited silently for the five people to pass by, then walked away, then slid down from the tree, woke up Qu Menghu, who was squinting his eyes and resting, and told him the matter.

Qu Menghu obviously still remembers Baolan, a quirky little girl, and after hearing this, he was also surprised: "What are she here for?"

The little carpenter shrugged and said, "I don't know either - I need to go there now, do you want to stop me and ask?"

Qu Menghu thought about it, but shook his head: "Forget it."

The little carpenter asked, "Why?"

Qu Menghu said, "The Baolan Elf is weird, both good and evil, and has never been along the way with us. Who knows what she is thinking about? If she and Cheng Lanting know each other, after we pass by this, she pretends not to know anything on the surface and sells us back, who can we ask for to reason?"

Hearing this, the little carpenter did not insist, but said, "What should we do?"

Qu Menghu said, "Didn't you go over and explore the way? Let's touch it, get closer, and take a look and you'll know."

At that moment, he also cheered up and asked Xiao Wu and Qu Feng to squat here, while he and the little carpenter followed the path they had made before and touched the mountain temple to check.

Xiao Wu actually wanted to go with her, and even mentioned it, but Qu Menghu was quite majestic. When the matter was determined, it would never change it. So just glared at the girl and let her words disappear and she dared not mention it again.

The little carpenter, regardless of the little jiujiu between Qu Menghu and Xiao Wu, also took Qu Menghu into the forest.

When I first entered the forest, the little carpenter was careful and took three steps, struggling to move. But after determining the trap, it was like walking on flat ground and it was not much slower than walking on the steps.

So after a while, they had already arrived near the Mountain Temple. At this time, Baolan and the five others had not arrived here.

The little carpenter hid his body and looked back and saw that the five people were at the foot of the slope and were stopped.

Because it is far apart, even if you have five senses, you can't hear what the people under your feet are saying. But the situation is not intense, and the atmosphere between the two sides is not tense, and there is a lot of discussion, so there is no need to worry about anything.

Then, the little carpenter saw a man with a short body leading five people up the slope.

It is a short dress, which is the outfit of Lifu, and it is also the outfit of most members of the Yucheng Pao Brothers Association on weekdays.

It was obvious that the man was the secret whistle arranged by Cheng Lanting at the foot of the slope.

Now that he led these people over, the two sides should have discussed it and confirmed Qu Menghu's speculation - Baolan and the group of people around her should know Cheng Lanting.

瞧见这一幕,小木匠不由得有些后怕.

Fortunately, he didn't come forward recklessly, otherwise, he might have been sold by Baolan now...

Qu Menghu narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of people walking up from the slope, and said to the little carpenter: "That Baolan is married..."

ah?

The little carpenter didn't understand what Qu Menghu said, and was stunned for a moment, then said, "Why do you say that?"

But Qu Menghu did not explain to the little carpenter, but directly concluded: "She should be married, and the young man with greasy hair and flour next to him is probably her partner..."

The little carpenter observed carefully and found that the young man beside Baolan had indeed had some emotional interactions and eye contact between her that were beyond the normal companions.

When she first met Baolan, she was still a little girl, a little girl. Unexpectedly, she became tall and graceful in the blink of an eye and married as a wife.

Thinking about it this way, time flies so fast...

The little carpenter couldn't help but feel emotion, and at this time, Baolan and his group also walked up the slope.

Qu Menghu looked around and said to the little carpenter: "I'll go in with them later, and you'll be waiting outside."

The little carpenter asked: "Didn't you say the situation is unclear, don't go in for the time being?"

Qu Menghu said: "I am sure not to alarm anyone, especially after these people attract attention..."

He once controlled the power of the Eye of Mobius, and later gained Mobitoso's spiritual consciousness. His understanding of the world and space exceeded most people in the world. He himself is an expert talent in magic circles, so even the old nest that Cheng Lanting put in great painstaking efforts was full of confidence and no fear.

But it's okay to take care of himself, and it might be a little hard to get an extra little carpenter.

Moreover, there are still some risks here, so there must be someone outside to take care of it.

而那个人,屈孟虎也只放心小木匠.

Hearing Qu Menghu’s plan, the little carpenter nodded and said there was no problem.

After confirmation, Qu Menghu took a step forward and then disappeared into the air.

However, he was preparing to take advantage of Baolan and his group's visit to sneak into the interior of the mountain temple.

The little carpenter continued to lie there. After a while, Baolan and others came to the mountain temple, and the old Taoist priest who had poured manure had already greeted him here.

He was a polite person. He bowed to the elders in the group, chatted with a few words with a smile, and then took the person directly to the temple.

The little carpenter lurked not far away. He could hear a few words and felt that both sides knew each other, and seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

After everyone entered, the mountain temple fell into silence again.

一直到那个老道人再一次出来.

The old Taoist took a hatchet and went to the bamboo forest next to him to see a green bamboo, then split it, making it into countless bamboo strips, and then began to weave it.

His hands were clever, and his hands holding the bamboo strips were like flying butterflies. After a while, they turned into an irregular bamboo basket.

那竹筐,却仿佛人形一般.

And the size is the same.

After the old Taoist weaved the bamboo basket, he threw it on the ground, and then shouted: "Okay, come out. You have been squatting there for so long. You are not tired. I'm tired even if I look..."

Hearing this, the little carpenter was intent and then fell into doubt again.

Logically speaking, at this moment, his realm has reached the level of enlightenment. People hide in the forest, just like mountains, rocks and trees that are integrated into the environment. Even if ordinary people see him, they may not necessarily regard him as a living thing. Even if the old Taoist is a practitioner, it will be very difficult to sense him.

The other party said this, it is very likely that he was cheating on him.

So the little carpenter did not move, but stood far away, but tried not to look directly at the other person as much as possible, so as not to make the guy feel a sense of emotion.

The little carpenter did not move, but the old Taoist said it again.

It was obvious that he was sure that there was someone in the forest outside the mountain temple.

Just when the little carpenter was wondering why he was discovered, a person slowly walked out of the forest on the other side.

Well……

This time, the doubts in the carpenter's heart disappeared completely.

It turned out that he was not the only one who touched this place.

What the old Taoist priest sensed was that person.

The little carpenter couldn't help but look over there and saw a man wrapped in a blue turban and a bearded face.

The man was wearing straw sandals, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and a weapon hanging on his back.

He walked very slowly, and walked out of the woods, but it took him half a minute.

At this moment, the sky was getting late and the light was dimming. I didn't see it very clearly, but for some reason, the little carpenter just glanced at it and recognized the man.

Bear grass.

This man turned out to be the sword enlightenment of the little carpenter and Qu Menghu, and the Miao swordsman Xiong Cao.

The little carpenter's memory of this swordsman is actually very blurred. The only thing I remember is that he often has a dry tobacco gun around his waist, and a red knot is hung on the smoke gun. In addition to the many routines of "Suppressing the Qianling Sword Technique", the little carpenter's memory is the dry tobacco gun.

Because when he was a child, he learned sword skills and I don’t know how many times he was shot by the tobacco gun.

Here we have to say that although the little carpenter had learned sword skills from Xiong Cao, he never regarded the other party as his master from beginning to end, and Xiong Cao never regarded him as his disciple.

The reason for this is that Xiong Cao was invited by Qu Tianxia to use it as a knife enlightenment for Qu Menghu. The reason why the little carpenter was able to join the class to study was that Lu Da, who was helping the Qu family to repair the house, asked the little carpenter to watch and learn something from the side.

Therefore, Qu Menghu can be regarded as a registered disciple of Xiong Cao, and the little carpenter can only be just a hit.

The little carpenter was like a child watching on the roadside, and Xiong Cao couldn't even remember the child's name.

In fact, even though the little carpenter has been beaten countless times, he only learned some standing postures and the superficiality of the sword technique. The real essence of "Suppressing the Qianling Sword Technique" was passed down to him after Qu Menghu met with the little carpenter.

So if you talk about the master, from beginning to end, there is only one little carpenter in his heart.

That is Luda.

So when he saw Xiongcao appear, the little carpenter was surprised and not excited. But just as he was trapped in his memory, Xiongcao talked to the old Taoist, then untied the weapon on his back, pulled it out, and showed a sharp long sword.

He pointed the tip of the knife at the old Taoist who had bamboo strips on his hands and hatchets on his waist and said, "Han Baojian, you kill my wife, children, uncles, this hatred is irreconcilable. Today, you either die or I die - do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Cao rushed forward.

What?

That old Taoist is Han Baojian, who is as famous as his grandfather Nalan Xiaoshan?
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