It's cloudy today, no sunset.

The Taoist sat cross-legged at the door of the hut, closed his eyes, quietly listening to the sound of the mountain wind blowing through the air, the sound of the grass and trees being blown by the wind, and the cicadas were gradually replaced by the sound of insects and frogs.

The little girl hugged beside him, not afraid of getting dirty or getting dirty. She fell to the ground sideways and curled up like a cat.

The heroine leaned against the door frame, held a knife in her arms, and sometimes opened her eyes and glanced at the distance.

The yellow-maned horse was tied to the side to gnaw on grass.

It was completely dark.

There are sometimes cries in the mountains, winds and grasses, and occasionally there are some movements caused by people in the martial arts world.

It passed like this overnight.

Early the next morning.

Wu Xiaoxia opened her eyes and the green mountains and white clouds in front of her were beautiful scenery. When she turned around, she saw that her horse was standing calmly. The Taoist was still sitting next to her, a few feet away, but the girl beside him disappeared, leaving only a small bowl of half a bowl of water.

That bowl is the best Lingqing blue and white porcelain, with extraordinary value.

Taoist used it to feed cats water and food.

Instead, he used a thick bowl himself.

At first she thought that the bowl was given by someone else, but she got it from the palace. After asking, she realized that she had bought it specially in the West Market and spent a full thousand dollars.

Why not buy two more?

Because there is not enough money.

Wu Xiaoxia was puzzled at the time, but now she was no longer surprised. Seeing that the Taoist opened her eyes, she asked:

"Where is your cat?"

“Go out.”

“Where did you go?”

"I don't know."

"In the past two days, many people from the martial arts world have come over when they hear the news. They are like searching for mountains and picking up gold. Don't see your cat looking good and you've caught it."

"It shouldn't be." The Taoist was very calm, "Just call her and she will come back."

"Then you call me."

“…”

Before the Taoist could speak, there was movement on the path.

A little girl in three-color clothes walked back slowly, holding something in her hand, looking left and right. When the two people at the door of the cottage appeared in her sight, she immediately accelerated her pace, ran back in a row, and stopped in front of the Taoist.

He stretched out his hand and spread it out. His white and tender palms were placed in a handful of peas pods, showing them to the two of them.

"I've looked for this again!"

Most of this grass grows low and can bloom small flowers. The fruits are similar to those of bean pods, but they are much smaller.

After it is cooked, it is round and slender. Break it from the middle, cut it open and take out the seeds, and put it in your mouth and it will naturally make a sound.

You can also just take the seeds inside and blow them in a bamboo tube.

People in some areas of Yizhou call this kind of thing that can be blown "kill", which is a very simple and vivid repetition. Because this grass often grows next to horse shit, it calls it horse shit scream.

Actually, it has nothing to do with horse shit.

Usually there is no female hero, Song You will play with the Three Flowers Queen, but today, he will leave it to the female hero.

The heroine leaned over and looked, picked some plump and long pods, and threw away the rest.

Just like on Pingzhou Mountain, the girl was reluctant to let go. As soon as the heroine threw it away, she was neither angry nor annoyed, and picked it up immediately without saying a word. Until the heroine told her that such a flat, short one had not grown up, and she could not blow it even if she made a whistle or scream. She couldn't bear it even if she blew it away, and she was too stubborn to hold it in her hand and refused to throw it away.

After a while, a whistle sounded again around him.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

After a while of blowing, the little girl seemed to ring, and turned to the Taoist and said, "Empress Sanhua saw a tiger again last night, two of which were big tigers."

"Um?"

As soon as Wu Xiao stuffed the horse shit into her mouth, she took it out again and turned her head to stare at her.

"Where?"

“It’s right there.”

The little girl pointed her finger in one direction.

"Far away?"

“Not far.”

"It's just two?"

"Two, one more than two is three."

"Why didn't I see it?"

"A man is blind at night."

“…”

"Is it the same as the tiger I saw when I was in Changjing before?" asked the Taoist beside him.

“Same.”

"Then I'm afraid the news is true. Master Dou really fled to Beiqin Mountain. Maybe he wanted to escape by taking advantage of the complicated mountain road." Wu Nuxia raised her eyebrows, "Okay, all the hardships are so painful. Changjing has so many people coming in and out all day long, and they can find people."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The little girl continued to blow horse shit and scream.

But as he blew, a slightly puzzled sound came out, and then he turned his head and looked at the grass not far away, and the sound returned to normal and smooth.

Wu Nu Xia also looked over.

"who?"

The grass calmed down and then half of his head was poked out.

He is a thin middle-aged man.

The man's eyes turned, looked at the girl, then at the yellow-maned horse, and at the woman. Finally, he saw the young Taoist, and his eyes were wide open.

"Immortal Master!"

The man rushed out immediately with the package.

"laugh!"

The heroine pulled out the long sword, frowned, turned her head slightly, and looked at the Taoist beside her with her eyes slanted:

"What did he shout?"

"Call me."

“…”

Wu's eyes fluttered, and she put the long sword back.

I saw a middle-aged man staggeringly running towards this side. The road was grass and thorns. It grew lushly in the midsummer, making someone tall, and it could block the view less than a meter away. However, the middle-aged man ignored the thorns and wood thorns and did not care about the possibility of snakes and insects hidden in the grass, and ran here.

Not long after, I walked through the grass and came to the front of several people.

"Save me!"

The middle-aged man immediately bowed the spot, but was supported by the Taoist.

This person is Master Dou whom I met in the Taiwei Mansion.

The Wu Xia beside him also noticed it, and turned his eyes to the luggage carried by Master Dou, focusing on the two long boxes wrapped in tart cloth.

"Master Dou please get up quickly."

"The immortal master saves me, my life is about to end!"

"Why did the master say this?"

"Dou was hunted down and he was in danger..."

"No hurry."

The Taoist picked up the water bag next to him, saw his dry lips, and asked softly:

"Master, do you want to drink a little water?"

"Thank you, Master."

Master Dou took the water bag and raised his head to fill it with water in the air.

Be careful and dare not sprinkle a drop.

Wu Nuxia laughed, held the knife and took two steps back, leaned against the door frame of the thatched cottage, aiming at them while aiming in the distance.
To be continued...