Chapter 9282

The peddler said with a smile, "we are a remote place with simple folk customs, and few outsiders come in and out. You two look like dragons and phoenixes among people. They are of noble birth. Where can we raise them? Besides, you two are very familiar. "

Su Luo faintly smiles: "is it? We've been so busy all the way that we want to spend the night here. Do you think we have to ask over there? "

"Do you want to stay in?" The peddler's voice could not help rising.

"Why, is there a problem?" Su Luo didn't like to ask.

"No problem, no problem, of course, no problem!" The peddler said excitedly, "you two are lucky. Today is the market day of our nearby villages once every ten days. People from 18 villages around us are here. Where are you going to sleep out tonight? Why don't we go to Mojia village? "

The peddler is very enthusiastic: "we Mohist villagers are simple and hospitable. The village is covered with luxuriant forests and bamboo trees. The green grass is green and the traffic is in all directions. Some foreign scholars say that our village is a paradise! If you want to stay overnight, you may as well go to our Mojia village! "

"Mojia village?" Su Luo small eyebrow a pick, and south palace flow cloud look at one eye.

They came here to try their luck and see if they could find a branch of the Mohist School and find some clues of the year. So when they heard about the village, Su Luo's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Which Mojia village?" Su Luo pretended to be puzzled. Playing with a piece of Amethyst in her hand, she said with a smile, "in addition to sightseeing, there are other things. This is my husband."

Su Luo said: "my husband loves collecting antiques in his life. If it has a long history and is handed down in an orderly way, it would be great. So can there be an official in your village? Can someone bring out some ancient objects for us to watch? Or, which of your 18 villages meets this requirement? "

What Nangong Liuyun read from Tan Kaixuan's mind is only a piece of information, that is, the branch of Mohism in Huyue gorge, and that Mo Laozu moved here after the accident. There is no other news.

So they don't know which branch of Mohism is.

But Su Luo said so, the peddler was immediately excited: "Ouch! You said that, except for our Mojia village, there is no other place! Our village of Mojia migrated from the capital of the emperor in the later period of Taizu! "

Come on, it's your Mo Village.

Su fell in the heart to make up his mind, but the surface is still light, with a trace of doubt: "really? You didn't lie to me? "

"True, true! Come on, I'm not going to do this business today. Let's go. I'll take you to meet our village head. The head of our Mohist village is our Mohist lineage. If there is no good thing in the village head's family, other people will certainly not have any. "

The peddler collected the stall and asked others to watch, while he himself was enthusiastic in leading the way.

Along the way, he held his head high and was in high spirits.

The other peddlers and customers looked at him with envious eyes. After all, the two guests from afar were not ordinary people. How could they get in touch with them?

Suddenly, a voice came from the road.

Su Luo's eyes faintly looked at one, but saw a 17-year-old girl, her clothes were worn and dirty, she stumbled forward, but behind her, a man with a strong back and a strong back pursued her!

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