Chapter 165

He was surprised, but his eyes remained calm. Looking at the worry free standing by the gurgling stream, I felt I believed her words. This belief seems to be born without any reason.

"Why do girls know them so well?" He still couldn't help asking with curiosity.

In fact, in his heart, what he really wanted to ask was: Why did the girl help me again and again?

But he didn't ask this sentence. People helped themselves again and again, and it seems inappropriate for him to ask like this.

Worry free said lightly, "there are some things you know but I may not know, and these things I know but you may not know. There's nothing strange about this one. If you believe me, watch out for them. If you don't believe me, it will be a dream, and the wind will blow away. "

Traceless smiled softly and said, "I believe in girls."

In four simple words, I didn't hesitate to say it. It sounded like a light wind, but I felt very useful in my worry free heart.

At this time, the breeze blew, and the curtain on the worry free curtain hat fluttered with the wind. You can vaguely see her twinkling eyes, clear and bright.

She suddenly whispered, "I think the moon must be waiting for you to go back. So you must be careful not to let her wait. "

After that, he walked to the place where the masked man stood. When he passed by without trace, his clothes danced, and a wisp of elegant fragrance rushed into his nostrils again to his heart and spleen.

Looking at the figure of worry free and the masked man rapidly disappearing under the moonlight, traceless heart is in chaos.

This confusion is due to the words of worry free just now and the words that remind him to be careful.

It is a fact that Bishui palace wants to kill him. But mu Jiuzhou was actually the second childe of the dust edge Pavilion, and Mu Xue was the eldest lady of the dust edge Pavilion, which surprised him deeply.

One is that Mu Kyushu, who always thought he was forthright and enthusiastic, suddenly became Dugu Yun, the second childe of Chenyuan Pavilion; One is mu Xue, who is somewhat naive and naughty, but he has become Dugu Xue, the eldest lady of Chenyuan Pavilion, which makes him unable to accept for the moment. However, his heart clearly told himself that worry free words are very credible.

That's why his heart is chaotic. He held up the small jade bottle under the moonlight. The jade bottle was faint with crystal warm light under the moonlight. He looked at it quietly for a moment, slowly got into his arms, and suddenly sighed gently.

He walked aimlessly along the stream, thinking about what worry free said again and again.

Mu Xue? Dugu Xue? Mu Kyushu? Dugu Yun?

The two figures turned into four figures and kept shaking in front of their eyes. He suddenly remembered Mo GE's reaction when he chatted with Mu Kyushu at the Wu Temple. Did Mo Ge doubt it long ago, or did he know it long ago?

Thinking all the way and walking all the way, I don't know how far I have gone, and the place I go is more and more desolate. The stream is gurgling and its voice is clear in the quiet night of barren mountains.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flicker of fire in front of him. He was surprised and his mood was taken back.

He looked at it calmly and saw that less than three feet in front of him, one man was holding a torch in his hand and a steel fork in the other hand. He seemed to be carrying a bamboo basket behind his back. He was lowering his head and staring at the stream. A moment later, the steel fork in his hand suddenly stabbed into the water. When he lifted it, a white fish on the steel fork struggled desperately for several times. He grabbed it and threw it into the basket behind him.

No trace was curious. It was still night in the wild mountains. Someone was fishing in such a small stream in this primitive way.

In a moment, two more fish were forked by him. While searching in the stream, he walked along the stream. He didn't feel that he had reached less than three feet in front of Wuji.

He seemed to be aware of someone in front of him at this time. He was suddenly surprised. He held a torch close to traceless, stared at traceless with a pair of slightly frightened eyes, and blurted out a moment later: "young Xia?"

Without trace, this man is in his early 40s. His face is simple and his clothes are simple. It is obvious that he is the village man in the mountains. He asked in amazement, "do you know me?"

The man's face gradually changed from horror to surprise and said, "it's really young Xia! What a coincidence, young Xia. Why did you come to this wild mountain at this time? "

Looking around without a trace, he saw the shadows of trees whirling around and the strange rocks in the stream. He didn't know where he was when he walked aimlessly. When the man said this, he was stunned and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Young Xia, do you really not remember the villager? I dare not forget you one day. "

Looking at the suspicious eyes of traceless, the man asked again.

Traceless shook his head gently. He really couldn't remember where the man in front of him had met.

"It's not surprising that you don't remember me, young Xia. The villager reminds you that a few months ago, two young Xia saved my daughter Xiaoyun under the hand of young master Liu at sherendu. The village Han family has always kept it in mind. They just have no chance to report. They don't want to meet young Xia here. It seems that the fate between the village Han and young Xia is not over. "

The man is generous and sincere.

Hearing what he said, traceless immediately remembered the woman she saved from Liu Shouyang at sherendu when she first came to Guiyang, and also remembered Liu Shouyang's embarrassment, so she couldn't help laughing softly.

"Young Xia, do you remember?"

The man looked at no trace and asked.

Seeing traceless, he nodded gently and said, "my family lives nearby. If you don't dislike it, young Xia, go to my house and have a bowl of coarse tea. Xiao Yun has been thinking about saving you, young Xia. She begged me several times to find you in Guiyang city and come to my house as a guest. Since I'm here today, I hope you'll appreciate it. Don't refuse. "

Traceless had been confused in his heart. At this time, he met the man and said a few words to calm him gradually. Seeing the man's sincere face and ardent expectation in his eyes, he said in a cool voice: "good! It's disturbing. "

The man was overjoyed. He immediately stepped forward and led traceless to a hillside. The man said as he walked, "young Xia, you are just in a trance. It seems that you have a heavy heart. I don't know what's bothering you?"

Traceless smiled and said, "even if it's a big thing, it's just so."

The man smiled foolishly. Knowing that traceless was unwilling to say what was in his heart, he stopped asking.

If you can't walk half a mile, you can see a little light like beans coming out of the window lattice. Under the moonlight, a hut could be seen faintly. The man strode forward and said, "this is my humble house. I'm just poor at home. I'm afraid I'll neglect you, young Xia."

At this time, it was the end of Xu, and ordinary people had generally fallen asleep, but the man's family must have waited because the man went to catch fish in the stream at night.

When the man arrived outside the room, he was very happy and shouted, "Xiao Yun, come and have a look. Who's here“

With a startled and clear voice: "at this time, who else will come back to this barren mountain?"

In his words, he saw a woman in a coarse cloth fork skirt, holding an oil lamp in one hand, pulling open the door curtain in the other hand and leaning over to look at her.

When he saw a young man standing beside his father, he was stunned at first. The man put out the torch and said with a smile, "you talk about your grandfather all day. How come you don't know him when he comes in front of you?"

The woman was surprised when she heard the speech and said with a smile, "is it really your kindness? Dad, I begged you many times to find your benefactor. You always came back alone. Today I didn't ask you, but you brought it back. "

Between the words, the surprise was very obvious. With one hand, he pulled the curtain of the door and said, "it's cold outside. Grandpa, come in quickly."

No trace goes in with the man. The house is very simple. If it is really like the man's words, the house is empty. A middle-aged woman was still standing in the room, looking at the traceless woman who came in with some surprise.

"Xiao Yun, her mother, go and make a pot of tea and warm yourself up, young Xia."

The woman took a look without trace. Although she was surprised, she was kind in her eyes. When she heard the speech, she turned and went to the stove to boil water and make tea.

Xiaoyun stretched out her sleeve, brushed it on a worn wooden stool and said, "please sit down, Grandpa."

Traceless said: "girl, don't call me Grandpa any more, let me feel uncomfortable. My name is traceless, and you call me traceless. "

Xiaoyun said, "traceless, that's a nice name. But you are really my benefactor. How can Xiaoyun be presumptuous and call him by name? "

Traceless smiled softly and said, "what kind of man is he? If you care so much, won't my little donkey become your kind man?"

When Xiaoyun heard the speech, she naturally thought of the little donkey. She couldn't help laughing and said, "yes, there is another young Xia, who is also my benefactor."

Without trace, he was embarrassed and said, "girl, don't blame me. How can a joke be taken seriously? I'm a prodigal son wandering the Jianghu. It's common for me to help when I see injustice. Girl, don't keep it in mind, otherwise it will make no trace uncomfortable. "

The man interrupted at this time: "I'll follow you, young Xia."

Xiaoyun sat down slowly. At this time, the woman brought hot tea and poured three bowls. The room was steaming.

"Young Xia, it's been several months since you came to Guiyang. What's going on here in Guiyang, so it's delayed? "

The man looked at no trace and suddenly asked.

No trace smelled the light tea fragrance, and a hot breath poured into the heart and spleen. Hearing the man's question, he said without thinking: "yes, now the wind and clouds in Guiyang city are surging because of me."

The man seemed hesitant. A moment later, he asked, "although the village Han is a mountain man, he has also heard that many Jianghu people have gathered in Guiyang city. It seems that he is looking for a treasure, so that large and small sects in the Jianghu fight each other and suffer countless deaths and injuries. I wonder if it is true? "

Wuji was stunned to see the man suddenly ask about it. I thought how can a mountain villager know things in the Jianghu? Do they also care about this remnant picture?

He took a sip of hot tea and said, "it's not unusual for people in the Jianghu to kill each other for fame and wealth in the Jianghu. As for what it is for, baby, it must be a false message. "

A flash of light flashed in the man's eyes and said calmly, "yes, what treasures can this little Guiyang city have that are worth fighting so hard in the Jianghu? It must be a rumor."