Chapter 4 Chapter 1 Repaying Enzhuang

There are thousands of miles of yellow sand here, and sand and dust are everywhere.On the ancient road outside the Great Wall, there was only a caravan of dozens of people moving forward with difficulty.The violent wind blew the rough sand into every hole. The couple covered their heads, leaving only their eyes exposed, but in the strong wind, they were still as fragile as thin paper, and they might be swept away by the strong wind at any moment. . The caravan wanted to go to Persia, but they got off to a bad start. Before they got out of the Great Wall, they encountered a storm that was once in a hundred years. There were heavy casualties, and most of the horses and goods were lost.Most of the accompanying merchants looked desperate, and walked forward numbly while lowering their waists.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ma Tuo Tou suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted excitedly: "It's saved, it's a village!" Carry goods for merchants to various parts of China.It's just that I didn't expect that in this transaction, no matter the caravan or the merchants who traveled back and forth between Datang and Persia, they were all lost by the storm. The guide beside Ma Tuotou frowned, "How can there be any villages in this place where there are no villages and no shops behind? I have been walking this way for decades..." Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped.

At the end of the blurred vision, there is actually a village. That village is not too big at first glance, and there are even faint people walking around. The man rubbed his eyes and said in surprise, "Could it be a mirage?" met the village. With the goal in mind, the rest of the people cheered up and their footwork became much tougher.A group of people hurried towards the village at a faster pace. Strange to say, the closer they got to the village, the smaller the storm, and finally disappeared 500 meters away from the village. There were two men in the caravan who covered their figures tightly with gray rags, only half of their faces were exposed. Both of them looked very young. The indescribable attractiveness of the stock gives people a gentle but very strong feeling.

The young man who was half a step away from him had beautiful eyes like peerless beauties, and there was a hint of curiosity in his long and narrow eyeliner.From the side of his unwrapped face, one can see a tinge of cyan. This man's hair is actually cyan, which is really rare. "Owner." The blue-haired man moved closer to another man's ear and whispered, "That village is a bit weird." "I also think there is something wrong with the village." Seeing that the people around him didn't pay attention to him, Wen Zhinan flipped his hand, and took out a paper talisman with a faint golden light from somewhere, and wiped it on his eyes, his vision suddenly widened a lot, and there was a terrifying look in his eyes. Jinmang, the village not far away can be seen as brightly as if watching the fire, with every detail clearly visible.After looking at it for a while, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The evil spirit in the village is so strong that it has not been let go. It is estimated that the village is in great trouble!" "Master, are we still going in? You just told me yesterday to be careful recently, so as not to show your feet and get caught .” The blue-haired man's name was a little awkward, and he asked cautiously. "Go in, why don't you go in?" Wen Zhinan shrugged his shoulders, "It's so far out of the Central Plains, I don't think that dead woman's claws can stretch so long!" "I can't tell." The green-haired man shook his head and said, "Should I let my sister come out?" "No!" Wen Zhinan was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue, "The recent incidents have upset me enough, if you let her come out again, you Do you think my life is not long enough?" The two exchanged unnutritious words, and they walked to the village not long after.The raging wind disappeared without a trace, and even the dry and hot breath eased down.I saw a five-meter-high archway erected at the entrance of the huge village, which is antique and fragrant, and the three characters "Baoenzhuang" are written on it in wild cursive with joyful eyebrows.

"This archway is a bit ingenious. I don't know how it resists the strong wind in the frontier." The blue-haired man pouted. Wen Zhinan touched his chin, and stepped on the stone slab with his feet, "I think this village should never have been hit by a storm. Look at the ground, it's spotless, with no trace of sand at all." "How is it possible!" The green-haired man looked around, the storm was still raging not far from the village, but as soon as he approached the village, the clouds became calm, and he was suddenly surprised: "It's really amazing, obviously the village was destroyed Surrounded by the desert, not a single bit of sand has drifted in. This place is completely like a foreign land!" Wen Zhinan was also lost in thought, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said: "This village, why is it in a very stable place? The geographical location, the village construction is ingenious, so that it can divert the storm, or..."

Wen Zhinan didn't say the rest, because it was difficult for him to be sure. In the caravan, from the hunched head of the horse to the porter and a group of businessmen stepping on the stone floor, after realizing that this place is indeed not an illusion, most people can't help but feel the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.Some sat on the ground with their buttocks, and some made a lot of noise, going to the village to have a good meal. Ma Tuotou couldn't control it any longer, so he had to roar in a loud voice: "Everyone is in charge of their own people. This business can't be done, so we can only go back home. If anyone wants to go back with us, tomorrow morning, at the Gather here. Don't worry, I will refund half of the access fee, I, Wang Laojiu, rely on my reputation to do things."

"Qingfeng, let's retreat first." The Wenzhi man called the green-haired man, "Don't look around, I'm sorry, you take off your fart, did you forget to hide your identity?" Because it feels uncomfortable to wear rags on his body, Qingfeng, who is a little natural While looking around curiously, he tried to tear off the wrapped towel, but was kicked on the ass by Wen Zhinan. Qingfeng shrank his neck, his face full of innocence.Suddenly, he seemed to see something again, pointing to the bulletin board not far away and shouting: "Master, the guy on that wanted notice looks a bit like you."

Wen Zhinan covered his mouth with lightning speed: "Shut up, you will die if you keep your voice down! Do you want the whole world to know that I escaped here?" Wen Zhinan lectured his servant, While moving his gaze to the bulletin board, he saw his own portrait on the top of the densely packed wanted notices. Contrary to the death-like black and white of all wanted notices, the paper for his wanted paper is actually painted in color.The person who painted the portrait is very good at painting, and the facial features of the characters are vividly displayed. A handsome young man in white clothes appears on the paper, with a handsome appearance and wise eyes like stars, and the woman he sees can't help but feel admiration... This is not a wanted warrant, it is a masterpiece of painting.

On the right side of the arrest warrant, there is a sentence that drives the man crazy written in Xiuting's dignified font: "Silence at night, twenty years old, whereabouts are unknown. This man has done many evil things, and he only deceives his daughter's heart. A special reward of one million taels of gold is given for his arrest. life or death." Wen Zhinan was in a cold sweat, okay, this wanted order will kill both men and women, it's hard for people not to pay attention.How much does this dead woman want to catch herself? "Master, I must have read it wrong just now."

Qingfeng rubbed his eyes, his gaze kept shifting between the man and the wanted warrant, and finally said in a firm tone: "The one wanted in the portrait is definitely not you, master, you are not that handsome!" "Shut up Get out!" Ye Buyu gnashed his teeth and kicked over again. Yes, these two people are Yebuyu and his monster servant Qingfeng who escaped from the Central Plains for some reason.However, they fled to and fro, but they did not escape beyond the Great Wall. The storm to the Western Regions kept blowing, and they did not know when it would stop. Ye Buyu sighed, glanced at the arrest warrant for the last time, shook his head, "Let's find a place to live first." Baoenzhuang is not big, it is just a small village with about 200 people living in it. It is not clear what they rely on for their livelihood, but there is no inn in the whole village, it is a place isolated from the world for a long time.Ye Buyu and the two searched all afternoon before they found someone who was willing to let them borrow in a tailor shop. Tailor Xu is in his sixties, has no children, and is very hospitable.He let Ye Buyu live in the room, and went to the firewood house to build a simple nest. Although this small village exudes an indescribably weird feeling, the people in the village are warm and hospitable, and even the thick-skinned who is silent at night is a little embarrassed by their excessive enthusiasm.Baoenzhuang, perhaps it has been a long time since anyone has been here. The merchants and caravans scattered and lived in various houses, enjoying the meticulous hospitality of the villagers, and even feeling a little bit reluctant to leave.Among the whole group of outsiders, probably only Ye Buyu was left with the last shred of vigilance. As night fell, the night was spent peacefully. The caravan members who were planning to leave the next day had just gathered outside the village when they found that the storm not far away was still raging violently and showed no sign of stopping.Baoenzhuang seems to be a stone thrown into the eye of the storm, lurking in this quiet desert, despite the strong wind sweeping in all directions. This is too contrary to everyone's common sense, and among them, Ye Buyu and Qingfeng are also included. Ma Tuotou couldn't calm down anymore, and ran to the east of the village to ask the village chief.Ye Buyu also mixed in with the crowd, he used spells to change his appearance a little so that others could not see his true appearance, so he dared to walk around unscrupulously. The village head is very old, it is said that he is in his nineties, his long white beard grows sparsely on his wrinkled skin, like a moldy rag, it is horrible.Ma Tuotou also felt disgusted, but couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the village chief, so he had to sit down beside him. "Village Chief, when will the storm outside stop?" Ma Tuotou discussed with the guide all night last night. According to experience, storms in the desert come and go quickly, and they should be able to go on the road this morning.But it was already noon, and the storm that had been raging for more than three days showed signs of becoming more violent, it was simply unbelievable! "Can't stop Luo." The village chief spoke very slowly, his cloudy eyes skipped over the peach house and shot to the distant sky, "The storm outside Bao'en village will blow for half a year, only here is safe. I estimate that in more than a hundred days, we will start In winter, the wind will be less." "How is it possible!" Ma Tuotou was stunned by these words, "How can there be such a bizarre storm in this world." "Yes, I have been walking this way for decades, and I have never encountered a sandstorm that has been windy for more than five days." The guide will also be surprised from ear to ear. "That's why no outsiders have come to Baoen Village for hundreds of years." The village chief smiled, "Everyone can live here with peace of mind. Those who are willing to marry wives and have children in the village are most welcome in the village. Half a year later, when the storm subsides, we will I'll send you guys out." When the group of people came out of the village chief's house, their faces were ashen.But from the horse hunchback to the merchant porter, obviously they don't believe the words of the village chief.What kind of storm blows for half a year?Totally impossible!Ye Buyu walked at the end of the line, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking. Qingfeng forgot to glance at the top of his head, and the clear sky appeared directly above Baoenzhuang, like the mouth of a well.The surrounding clouds were disturbed by the storm, and they were full of yellow sand. He asked in a low voice: "Master, since no one has been here for more than a hundred years, there is no way for the eldest lady to send someone after us. Aren't we safe?" "Do you really believe that old immortal village chief?" Yebu The language snorted coldly. "Is there something wrong with the village chief?" Qingfeng's eyes widened, "But I saw and smelled it, and the village chief is not a monster." "I know he's not a monster." Ye Buyu shook his head and sighed, "Qingfeng, sometimes I really doubt whether you are hermaphrodite, because Xue Ying's chest absorbed too much nutrition during the brain development period, which made some mental retardation. whole." "But my sister's breasts are not big!" Qingfeng protested.As soon as the words fell, his face immediately turned pale, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, and the little figure was in great pain. "It deserves it." Ye Buyu gloated over other people's misfortune, Qingfeng's mental problems had troubled him countless times.How dare she speak ill of her own sister, did she really think that Xue Ying wouldn't be able to hear her when she was asleep?Qingfeng was cleaned up by Xue Ying in his body for a while, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore. "Qingfeng, do you still remember the arrest warrant you saw yesterday?" Ye Buyu said slowly after seeing that he was no longer trembling in pain. "Remember, it should be the portrait painted by the eldest lady. I saw it in her bedroom." Aomine answered cautiously. "Stupid, you haven't figured it out yet?" Ye Buyu couldn't help cursing, "Since the village chief said that no one has been to Baoen Village for hundreds of years, why did my arrest warrant appear on the bulletin board?" Ah! Yes." Qingfeng finally understood and was taken aback, "Since no one has come, who posted the master's arrest warrant on the bulletin board?" "Oh, your reaction is really bad." Ye Buyu talked again helplessly, if it wasn't because Xueying was too difficult to control, and would often have a fit of madness and jealousy, he really didn't want to spend more time with the idiot Qingfeng, you must know that the disease of stupidity is definitely contagious of. He brought the monster servant to the bulletin board again, looked at it carefully, and after a long time, he loosened his frown, "I see." His wanted notice is still on the bulletin board, but it is no longer at the top. There are several black and white portraits of menacing looking guys covering his wanted notice, which was obviously posted last night. "There is an update. Hey, it's strange!" Qingfeng touched the bulletin board curiously, "Master, I feel a faint magic breath in the bulletin board." "That's right, there should be a small teleportation array built into this bulletin board. The Predator organization has deployed these arrays in many important cities and small towns in the past to spread the news quickly." Ye Buyu pondered for a moment, "However, due to the high cost and the difficulty of post-maintenance, it has been stopped more than a hundred years ago. It is strange why the bulletin board here can still be used, and even received the latest Information?" "Could it be true that Bao'en Village has been closed for hundreds of years?" Qingfeng was not dull. "Perhaps so. The bulletin board is indeed using technology from three hundred years ago." Ye Buyu circled around in front of the bulletin board, and said with certainty: "But who is maintaining the small mobile formation in Baoenzhuang?" One of the important places of activity, but I have never heard that there are monsters in this desert that are worthy of hunters. Well, the more I think about it, the more I can’t figure it out.” Ye Buyu propped his chin with his hands, flipping through a large amount of information in his mind over and over again. He is knowledgeable and has a photographic memory. He recalled all the information about the hunter organization and the surrounding customs, in every detail. But still no clue. It was indeed the first time he had heard of the name Baoenzhuang, but since the place where the small teleportation array was arranged, it should be very famous in the history of the hunter organization.Even if it is a long time ago, at least it has left a small historical record. It seems that it is necessary to ask the village head. Ye Buyu hesitated to go to dinner, but went to visit the village head first, and at this moment, a piercing sound came from the bulletin board. Qingfeng turned his head to look, pointed at a certain place suddenly, and stammered his tone: "Master, look, look quickly!" "What are you looking at, how many times have I told you, don't make such a fuss!" Ye Buyu was very dissatisfied He shifted his gaze to the direction of his finger, and suddenly the whole person froze. There was a lot of light around the bulletin board, and the arrest warrants were constantly being refreshed. A few seconds later, a new arrest warrant was posted on the top.This arrest warrant is very special. There are faint yellow and complicated patterns on the corners. The face on the portrait becomes more and more familiar, and it is his face that is silent at night. What's going on, how come there is another wanted warrant about yourself?And from the looks of it, it was actually released by members of the royal family. Is this a joke?At this moment, Ye Buyu felt that he could no longer laugh out loud!