To put it short, when the battle situation was settled, one of the two men had no power to turn the world back. In the end, the man who fought with the woman was stabbed into the throat by the woman. When the man opposite Chen Mu saw that his brother died, he lost his fighting spirit. He cut himself off his ghost-headed knife in his hand and went to the underworld to find his brother.

The Wang Zhuang family had to escape from the disaster and naturally came to thank him. However, Li Yuan had no idea why he went back to the car again and handed over all the things he had dealt with to Li Muyun.

Xiao Li was also confused about this, but it was natural that there was no way to say anything outsiders were present. Besides, many people in Wangjiazhuang were injured after this battle. It was not the time to chat now, so the two sides separated after making an appointment. Li Muyun and his party continued to rush, while the people in Wangjiazhuang cleaned up and returned to the village with the injured.

I was speechless all the way, and after about half an hour of walking, as a mountain wind blew, a faint sound of slogans attracted everyone's attention.

Looking up, I saw a blue dragon winding on the left, a white tiger tamed on the right, a vermilion bird dancing in front, and a black treacherous head hanging down from behind. It was really a great place to bury bones. My ancestors buried here..., uh, I said it wrong, I said it seriously.

Looking up at the clouds, I saw mountains winding around the streams. A towering mountain stands on one side of the road. The mountain is full of pines and cypresses, and a dark green patch still looks full of vitality in late September autumn.

At the foot of the mountain, that is, in front of everyone, there is a stream flowing slowly. A small bridge is built on the stream. The traces on it should be newly built soon. After crossing the bridge, you can see a small path slanted upwards, which seems to lead to the high mountain.

Li Muyun looked up at the top of the mountain and said, "It seems we have arrived."

"It should be here, Ding Laosi, go up and take a look." Chen Mu also felt that the village that Shanyin County Lord Bo helped to repair should be here, but for the sake of caution, he sent a guard to go up the mountain to explore.

In fact, this matter is also funny. Although Li Yuan and his group have made plans to make a fuss on the mountain, it has been more than ten days since the beginning. Except for the three fat men who are in charge of the title of chief liaison officer, no one wants to come to the mountains to see what the village has become, and no one asks where the village is.

...

By the way, Ding Laosi was coming back soon, and he came down from the mountain within a moment. There were two acquaintances behind him, one was Bo Sunliang, the lord of Shanyin County, and the other was Li Muyun's good friend, San Fatty.

Seeing that the two of them followed Ding Laosi down, everyone knew that the location of the village was undoubtedly here. Chen Mu and others dismounted one after another, and only the old man Li Yuan was still sitting on the ox cart.

And Li Muyun..., this guy was not very catching a cold from the master Bo, but instead pulled the three fat men to the side and whispered, and from time to time a few more fat men's screams came.

Needless to ask, this guy must be bragging to the fat man about his bravery on the road.

"I can't save two taels of butter in my belly!" Li Yuan could almost see Li Muyun's spitting spits flying around from afar, and cursed with regret.

"Old Master, are we going up the mountain now?" Chen Mu had already contacted the master of the lord at this time and returned to Li Yuan and asked.

"We're here. If we don't go up the mountain, are we here to travel?" Li Yuan said without looking at Chen Mu.

He has a good temper towards Li Muyun, but not necessarily Chen Mu and others.

Chen Mu and others were helpless about this kind of thing, but they had a job in it. Protecting Li Yuan was their responsibility, and it was completely incomparable to Li Muyun's Bai Ding.

So, Li Yuan and his party went up to the tall mountain. As the ox cart kept shaking, the mottled sunlight shone through the yellow and green leaves above their heads, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

I had nothing to say all the way to the top of the mountain, and I saw that a large area of ​​village had basically completed all the main buildings. In addition to the Juyi Hall facing the mountain road, the large wooden structure behind had been completed.

"Chan, Lord Chen, can you see if you can give this time a few more days? Ten days are too tight. The village is so big that it can't be completed at all." The master Bo followed Chen Mu and muttered in a low voice, as if he was afraid that Li Yuan in the car would hear it.

After all, the one who was sitting in the car was the Supreme Emperor. If he knew that he had not completed the task within the specified time, someone was unhappy and asked someone to cut his head down and was afraid that he would not know where to cry.

But Chen Mu is different. No matter what, he should be easier to talk to than Li Yuan. Even if he is not satisfied, he will scold him at most. Compared to losing his head, he is much easier.

The poor Lord Bo didn't even know that those ten days were just Chen Mu's casual words, not Li Yuan's order.

But just as the Lord Bo was waiting for Chen Mu to get angry, a person suddenly came into the middle of the two, reached out and put his hand on the Lord Bo's neck and asked, "Hey, I heard that there seems to be a small lake nearby, right?"

I went there, and the master turned his head and looked at Li Muyun's face, and he was trembling.

I thought to myself, why is this guy so unpredictable? You, a prince, hugged someone else's neck like this, then... what expression should the other party use to deal with it? Cry or laugh?

Zhubo has only contacted a serious Shangguan in his life. Even if Li Muyun spoke harshly to him or even whipped him with a whip, he could understand, but like now, the way of communication like a street hooligan is something that Zhubo cannot accept, so his mind suddenly fell out. He saw Li Muyun open his mouth but couldn't say a word.

"Hey, you said you are talking. Is there a lake around here?" Li Muyun waited for a long time but couldn't see the Lord Bo speak, and couldn't help but frown and became a little impatient.

"Yes, there is one, just about five miles from the back mountain." Just as the Lord Bo was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer Li Muyun, the three fat guys chased him from behind, dragged him aside, and said as he walked, "I'm telling you what's wrong with you? Didn't you just meet your wife with a white-clothed magic arrow on the road? You won't swell up to this way. The one you hugged just now was the Lord Bo of our county. You are so big or small, be careful to wear small shoes for us in the future."
Chapter completed!