Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

Beishan is very close to the main palace of Luoxiao Palace, so it is relatively far away from the outside world, and it belongs to the central area, so those martial arts people who clamor every day to eradicate Luoxiao Palace, the headquarters of the Demon Cult, will not attack Beishan first. .As a result, the guards here are not very strict, and Yan Shijun easily sneaked in.

It’s just getting dark now, and it’s the time when the farmers who have worked all day go home for a reunion. Every household smells the smell of food from the open windows. I don’t know whose children are running and playing in the street. The children who have just come down from the mountain The farmers casually yelled at their children and entered the house together, and the women in aprons greeted them and brought the prepared meals by the way.

Every household is full of peace and harmony, making it impossible for people to imagine that this is actually a scene that a Demon Cult should have.

Yan Shijun strolled through the street all the way, feeling unfamiliar and curious about everything in Beishan, his eyes were looking around, but the farmers along the way looked at him with strange eyes, only the person involved acted as a novelist with a face of novelty. A qualified tourist.

Several farmers came back together, met Shangyan Shijun's eyes, looked him up and down, one farmer opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by the other, shook his head, and hurried away.

Yan Shijun was startled immediately, could it be that he was spotted?

No, he touched his face, all the disguises were there, his mother couldn't recognize him now, let alone these strangers?

Before he took two steps, a few children who were laughing and joking bumped into him without looking at the road. Yan Shijun helped him up with good intentions, and smiled at the child. The child blinked and looked at him, and then His eyes widened, and he trotted away in a hurry.

Yan Shijun: I laughed so terribly?

The child ran all the way to the arms of the woman at the door, hiding behind the mother and looking at him with rolling eyes.

The woman also saw him, turned around and went to the courtyard, came out after a while, took two buns, stuffed them into Yan Shijun's arms without any explanation, looked at him, and sighed: "Take it, It's not easy being alone, you see how you are so young... Sigh."

Yan Shijun looked confused:? ? ?

Why does your expression make me feel like my life is not long? I suddenly wondered if I was buried in loess up to my neck.

Yan Shijun walked over full of suspicion, and attracted a lot of attention along the way. Many people would sigh at him with a pity expression when they saw him, and then stuffed a bunch of them into his arms. food, and when he found Li Muhe's residence, he already had a lot in his arms.

He stared blankly at the things in his arms, and was stunned for a while: What the hell is this? Could it be that he has a face that needs hospice care?

Today is really strange.

Strange as it is, he can't control so much, he finally found the destination and naturally focused on completing the task.Looking up, Li Muhe's residence is too ordinary. From the outside, it is estimated that it is not as large as Shen Chichuan's random side hall, which is an ordinary small courtyard. If Shen Chichuan is placed in a modern luxury villa with a sea view room, then this is the 80-square-meter mini dwelling house.

It's so different, sure enough, the hero needs this kind of simple and simple living conditions to set off the noble and unpretentious soul height!

There was not even a guard at the door. Yan Shijun knocked on the door, and after a while, the door was opened with a small crack, and a small head poked out.The person who came was a child about fifteen or sixteen years old. When he saw a stranger suddenly approaching the door, he was a little overwhelmed and said in a stumbling manner: "My son is not here, he just went out."

"Going out?" Yan Shijun thought in his heart: Otherwise, he can just give the birthday present to the little door boy and let him pass it on his behalf, so that he will save himself a lot of trouble.

The system promptly reminded in his mind: "It must be delivered by hand."

Yan Shijun: ...

The system is really good, when it should be useful, you can't kick a fart with three legs, and when it shouldn't open your mouth, it's really...excellent sensitivity!

Yan Shijun curled his lips resentfully, and said helplessly to the door boy: "Alright then, you tell Li Muhe that... Ah Chen came to find him."

The little door boy's eyes lit up, he hesitated and said, "You are Mr. Yan?"

Yan Shijun nodded.

The little head shrank back, there was a click of unlocking the door, the door was opened, and the little door boy withdrew to the side to make way for him: "Mr. Yan, my son has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come inside. .”

???

Is this the legendary differential treatment?

Yan Shijun followed him all the way into the door, and there were a few candle lights in the yard, and he could barely see the way. There were fallen leaves and broken branches everywhere on the road, and he would trip every time he took a step or two. There was poverty everywhere Two words.At the end of the path is a room with lights on. A figure is faintly reflected on the window, looking down at a book. If I guess correctly, it should be Li Muhe.

The doorman took him to the door and left straight away, leaving him alone at the door, Yan Shijun suddenly became a little apprehensive, this lonely man and widow living in the same room in the middle of the night felt a little... dangerous.

The arrow suddenly faltered on the string, it really was Yan Shijun's style.

Years of internal strength made Li Muhe feel that there was an extra person outside the door. He put down the book, and the door opened, and happened to meet Yan Shijun's bewildered face... No, it should be Yan Shijun's bewildered face who disguised himself Face.

Yan Shijun's mind was stuck, and he smiled awkwardly: "Hey... I'm here."

Li Muhe was stunned for a while before he realized: "Ah Chen?"

After getting a definite answer, Li Muhe looked at him from top to bottom, and said dumbfoundedly: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"What?" Yan Shijun looked at himself, "What's wrong?"

Li Muhe couldn't help but said, "The black gauze is the mourning dress worn by bereaved husbands, what do you think is wrong?"

Yan Shijun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a bang above his head—the mourning clothes worn by bereaved husbands?

No wonder why so many people he met along the way stared at him meaningfully, and then he let out a long sigh that made him unclear. people?

He shivered, but luckily Shen Chichuan didn't see it, if he saw it, he would die and there would be no place to bury his body.

However, you must know that Yan Shijun, the famous crow's mouth, is a typical person who is afraid of something...