die-hard soldier

, Yan Wu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He was supposed to protect the pavilion master himself, but he was the one who was rescued in the pool, and now he was the one who wasted the pavilion master's internal energy... The dead man feels that he has failed the code of the dead man , ashamed.

For Yan Xiangnan, the efficacy of Sangong powder is only a short moment, and it has recovered when he was carried by the dead man to find a place to live. In his opinion, it is nothing to spend a little bit of internal energy on the hard-working dead man, no matter what It is said that they are all from the Crescent Moon Pavilion.

The churning in his chest gradually calmed down, Yan Wu still spontaneously knelt down for Yan Xiangnan, and after getting Yan Xiangnan's approval, he went to the door again to adjust his internal breath.

When it was getting late, Yan Xiangnan changed his mind again, "Yuan Xiao will definitely find this place after learning what happened, and stay here with me for one night. Tomorrow, find a hidden village to live in."

Although he didn't know what the Pavilion Master was planning, Yan Wu still agreed.

A silent night passed, and after roasting and eating the rabbits hunted yesterday, the two of them set off on the unknown road again wearing the old clothes in the hut.Fortunately, there are no people here, and there is no shortage of hares and pheasants. Otherwise, Pavilion Master Yan will be hungry, and it is unknown whether he will go crazy and affect the dead.

When he got to a certain place, Yan Xiangnan really found signs of formations, "It seems that I guessed right, someone set up formations here, but I don't know who lived here before?"

Yan Wu learned martial arts well, but he didn't understand formation at all. He only saw that the pavilion master randomly changed the positions of the branches and stones placed on the ground, and the scenery in front of him changed instantly. A small narrow path meanders to the depths.Yan Xiangnan and the two walked to the trail, Yan Xiangnan turned around and swept away, the branches and stones returned to their original shape again, and the scenery in front of them returned to the dense forest again.

The mystery of the formation can only be understood by those who have seen it with their own eyes.

The two of them possessed martial arts and profound internal skills, and it took more than half a day to walk to the nearest village.Looking at the little corners of the house hidden among the high mountains, Yan Xiangnan was very satisfied, but still thought of one thing, "Do you have silver taels on you?"

Yan Wu subconsciously touched his waist when he heard the words, it was empty, "Pavilion Master, the silver taels of your subordinates are thrown in the pool, and there is nothing of value."

"Then this jade pendant..." Yan Xiangnan fingered the jade pendant hanging around his waist, wanting to take it off.

"Pavilion Master," Yan Wu hastily stopped, "You don't need any money to borrow a farmhouse, let your subordinates take care of everything first."

"Go and come back quickly." Yan Xiangnan, who had never wronged herself to live in a farmhouse, left everything to her dead man, and walked leisurely along the narrow path.He wasn't worried about Li Yin who stayed outside the cave with his guards, Hong Batian couldn't do anything to him, he believed that the news of his distress in the cave would spread to the cabinet as soon as possible, and that person should have something to do by then acted.He didn't like to take the trouble to find someone with a different heart, just wait for a while and he will surface by himself.

This kind of small village far away from the town and far away from the county will not be very comfortable. Although I was mentally prepared, Yan Xiangnan still couldn't help holding his breath when he smelled the pungent smell of pig manure and chicken excrement in the yard, and entered the house again. His eyebrows were frowned by the sour smell.Yan Wu followed behind him and naturally couldn't see his expression. Every household in this mountainous place is in the same situation. He has already tried his best to ask the village chief's house with the largest gate to stay overnight.

Dead man, the village head is the most respected person in the village, not the richest person!

I don't know whether it was intimidated by Yan Xiangnan's noble aura or Yan Wu's cold aura, the village chief's family treated the two people in ordinary clothes very warmly. You are welcome.Yan Wu originally wanted to let the cats eat in one place, but he didn't dare to eat at the same table with the pavilion master, but the pavilion master's eyes nailed him to the stool like nails, so he had to stiffly pick up the rice bowl and mechanically Grilled rice.

The rice in the village is quite delicious. Seeing that Yan Wu only grilled rice, the village chief put a plate of oily pork in front of him, and said vigorously: "There is nothing to entertain at home, young people like to eat meat, you eat it! You eat! This pork belly is delicious!" The words were true, the children of the village chief's family salivated when they saw the meat, but it was a pity that their parents would not eat it.

The color of the pork was pretty good, Yan Wu glanced at the pavilion master, followed the village chief's voice to pick up his chopsticks.The chopsticks picked up the fatty meat, the oil suddenly flowed out, flowed onto the chopsticks, and dripped into the bowl, Yan Wu's expression changed.

Suppressing the nausea, he put the meat into his mouth, without even chewing, he swallowed it whole, his stomach rippling uncomfortably, Yan Wu squeezed his lips tightly and grasped his chest so as not to spit it out on the dinner table.

Yan Xiangnan looked at Yan Wu's series of actions thoughtfully. He still remembered the last time this man vomited on him in embarrassment, so he grabbed his wrist without resistance, "Could it be that he was poisoned? Do you always vomit? Last time I vomited all over my pavilion master, but this time I still want to vomit the whole table?"

11, 11 Amphibious

The wrist fell into the hands of the pavilion master, and Yan Wu opened his eyes slightly to watch his movements.

The wife of the village chief said enthusiastically, "You two, this poisoning and vomiting is a big deal! There is a Dr. Shen in Niujiao Village not far from our village. , if there is anything wrong with this young master, you might as well go to Shen Langzhong to have a look."

The veins of his subordinates were smooth and stable after his own dredging, there was nothing wrong with it, Yan Xiangnan put down Yan Wu's wrist, and said: "Since that's the case, you can go and have a look when you have nothing to do."

Yan Wu replied, "Yes, this subordinate obeys."

After all, he only ate one slice of this meat. Yan Xiangnan didn't like such greasy things, so he only ate a few slices, most of which were still in the stomachs of the village chief's family.The village chief's child grabbed it directly, and his mouth was full of oil. Fortunately, Yan Xiangnan left the dinner table early, otherwise he would regret eating those few slices.

There are two rows of houses facing west and south in the small courtyard. The main house facing south was originally the room of the village chief. Now it has been cleaned up for guests to live in. The people in the mountains are warm and hospitable. After finally seeing two distinguished guests, it was natural to entertain them.After all, the village head is the head of the village, and he thinks long-term. The richer the family, the less likely they are to live in vain. Not to mention spending some money, even talking about some fashionable things outside is good for gaining insight.

After getting a new quilt, the village chief’s daughter also brought a straw purse, “Young masters, there may be insects and ants in the mountains. Mother asked me to bring you this insect repellent powder. The spices in it are unique to our village. It’s fragrant! Shall I hang it up for you?”

Just in time, Yan Xiangnan was thinking about how to improve the smell in the farmhouse, when he heard this, he showed his signature smile, "Thank you, miss."

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old daughter of the village chief blushed and went to the bedside to hang up her purse. She acted in a gentle manner that she had never seen before. She had never seen such a handsome man, and she smiled like a soul!Last time, the daughter of Wang Xiuhua's family in Qiancun married a peddler in the county town, and she insisted on showing off in front of her parents for a few months. The peddler couldn't even compare to the young man's little finger.It's not that she has any thoughts about this young man, it's just that after meeting this young man, she knows that there are mountains beyond the mountains, so she doesn't have to envy others all the time.

A fresh fragrance lingered in the nose, and the whole person felt much more comfortable. For the first time, Yan Xiangnan felt so happy that he didn't have to smell the smell of pig manure!

At Yan Wu's request, the village chief's family placed a hemp rope bed next to the door. This kind of bed is easy to make. The square wood is planed and nailed up, holes are drilled, and the hemp rope is put up and down from side to side. Wear it well, and spread the mat and bedding, which is comfortable and not damp.As soon as Yan Wu sat down, half of his body sank inside, which startled him.

When Yan Xiangnan saw the distressed look of his dead soldiers, the corner of his mouth twitched unscrupulously.

"Tomorrow, find a way to contact Yuan Xiao, and tell them not to worry about the safety of the pavilion master, and not to look for me for now." Yan Xiangnan said this when he lay down.

"Yes, Pavilion Master, should this subordinate inform Young Master Li Yin?" The Pavilion Master probably didn't want to face his expressionless face all day long.

"No, it would make people suspicious if he wasn't here."

There was nothing to say all night, when Yan Wu opened his eyes the next day, it was already bright, he suddenly turned over and got out of bed, the pavilion master was no longer on the bed!After hurriedly getting dressed and opening the door, the dead man was in a hurry for the first time.

Yan Xiangnan was sitting on the only wicker chair in the main room, holding a piece of wood in his hand and was carving something. When he saw the door opened, he only slightly raised his eyelids, "Why are you getting up so late?" After waking up, he stood by the dead man's bed for a quarter of an hour, and he didn't respond even when his hands were stretched out on his neck. When did the dead man in his cabinet become so vigilant?All these signs made him pay attention to this dead man, and he didn't want any further changes in the cabinet.

Yan Wu walked quickly to Yan Xiangnan and was about to kneel down. For a dead man, this was no ordinary dereliction of duty!

Yan Xiangnan stretched out her toes to stop him from kneeling, and reprimanded: "In this rural area, you don't need to kneel down to apologize, and don't call me the master of the pavilion. There are many people in the village. Done!"

Yan Wu felt apprehensive, "Yes, Master." As for the reason why he was not called Young Master, the identities of so many young masters who participated in the cabinet would be known.

Standing stupidly beside the pavilion master for a while, Yan Xiangnan became impatient, "What are you always standing here for? What should you do!"

Yan Wu then went out to wash her face, rinse her mouth, and eat.Seeing that the sun was just right, he spread the news of the Pavilion Master's well-being in the unique form of the Wanyue Pavilion, targeting the Wanyue Pavilion.Presumably at this time, Li Yin and other guards are still in Bi County, as well as the hall masters who heard the news