All-World Vision

Chapter 232
The woodcutter was of medium build, dressed in sackcloth, with a sallow complexion, and a copper ax pinned to his waist.

Seeing Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao running slowly with nearly a hundred riders, and those soldiers were wearing iron armor, holding spears, bows and arrows on their waists, their faces were expressionless and murderous, and they were full of vigor.

The laws of the Qin Dynasty were strict and strict. In the whole world, apart from the Qin soldiers, where is there such a fierce cavalry?

Hiss, Qin Bing, who kills without blinking an eye!

The woodcutter was terrified, he hurriedly stood aside, bowed his head and waited for Yi Xiaochuan and others to pass.

"Hey, this uncle, is this Tangwu Mountain?" Yi Xiaochuan reined in his horse and asked.

"Back, back to my lord, this is Tangwu Mountain." The woodcutter dared not raise his head at all, his voice trembling.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, we are not good people, oh bah, slip of the tongue, we are not bad people or bad people." Yi Xiaochuan waved his hands quickly.

Hearing this, the woodcutter shrank his head and slowly raised his head, glanced at Yi Xiaochuan, and couldn't help but want to bow his head again.

Gao Yao frowned slightly, looking down at the woodcutter.

Zhang Han, on the other hand, was as cautious as if he was facing an enemy, staring at the woodcutter, pressing his left hand on the top of the scabbard, putting it in a suitable position, and scanning the ax on his waist from time to time.

Looking at it, if the woodcutter dared to reach out for the axe, Zhang Han would probably cut off his head without saying a word.

"We just want to ask you one thing, have you ever seen a box that is so long, so wide, so tall, and square."

Yi Xiaochuan smiled and gestured with both hands.

The woodcutter shook his head again and again, waved his hands and said, "Returning to your lord, no, I haven't seen it."

"Then think about it carefully, have you heard others talk about it?" Yi Xiaochuan asked again.

The woodcutter frowned and scratched his head.

After a while, he waved his hands and said, "No, sir, I grew up in the mountains, and I have never heard of such a box from others."

Yi Xiaochuan could only sigh.

Walked for half a month.

Although every city and place they passed by, the local officials were warmly received and tried their best to please them, but everyone was like this. After seeing and hearing a lot, Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao still felt a little bored.

And in this ancient times, there is nothing you want, how can it be so fun and colorful in modern times.

Gao Yao tugged at his hair, and said irritably, "Then what do you need?"

Hearing this, the woodcutter immediately fell to his knees with a thud, and with a face full of panic, he kowtowed vigorously and said, "My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life! I really haven't heard of it, I really don't know!"

Yi Xiaochuan glanced at Gao Yao angrily, dismounted and helped the woodcutter up, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Lao Gao is just joking."

The woodcutter trembled, looked at Gao Yao cautiously, then lowered his head and dared not speak.

Gao Yao said worriedly: "Xiaochuan, he doesn't know anything, why are you talking nonsense to him? Tang Wushan is so big, we should hurry up and find it."

Yi Xiaochuan nodded, and comforted the woodcutter.

Then he got on the horse with only half of the stirrup and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Zhang Han's expression was indifferent, he cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Yi, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"General Zhang Han, please tell me." Yi Xiaochuan said.

"The woodcutter, let me ask you, are there any strange stories, legends, strange people, or hermits here?" Zhang Han asked the woodcutter indifferently.

The woodcutter trembled and hesitated for a few breaths.

"Here, there is indeed a tall man here, in the thatched cottage five or six miles away." The woodcutter shrank his head and said.

Zhang Han looked at Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao.

When Yi Xiaochuan heard this, his face was really happy.

Gao Yao also waved his horsewhip in surprise, and shouted, "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry and take us there!"

The woodcutter nodded quickly.

Yi Xiaochuan waved his hand to Gao Yao, telling him not to be so rough, and then said softly to the woodcutter, "Uncle, please."

"Don't dare." The woodcutter lowered his head and led the way.

……

Bamboo leaves all over the ground, surrounded by bamboo forests, is where the thatched cottage is.

This place is very quiet.

Scanning around, apart from this hut, there really are no other huts.

But Zhang Han still winked secretly, and then saw a dozen cavalry dismounting, quietly stepping on bamboo leaves and surrounding the entire thatched cottage.

Through the open door, the woodcutter pointed to the inside of the house and said, "My lord, this is where the master lives."

Yi Xiaochuan nodded and went in with Gao Yao.

The woodcutter was about to leave, but was blocked by several cavalrymen.

Zhang Han looked indifferently at the trembling woodcutter, and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, this matter is over, I will let you go."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Han got off his horse and walked in with four personal guards.

The small stone road is covered with bamboo leaves, and beside it are stone tables and benches made of stones.

At the end of the stone road that is several meters long, there is a thatched hut with a closed door.

Gao Yao waved his hand to wipe away the dust in the air, while Yi Xiaochuan patted the chaimen and said loudly: "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

Not long after, the chai door creaked open.

The gray-clothed boy inside the door took a look at Yi Xiaochuan and the two, then at Zhang Han and the five people not far away, and asked dignifiedly and puzzled, "Who are the two guests? What's the matter?"

"You are, that tall man?"

Gao Yao took two steps, looked up, down, left, and right the boy in front of him, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and couldn't believe it.

"Master? Are you two talking about my master?" The young man thought for a while and asked.

Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao looked at each other, and both heaved a sigh of relief.

Yi Xiaochuan said: "Yes, we are looking for your master."

The boy in gray was puzzled and said, "I don't know why the two of you are looking for my master? I can tell you."

"Don't worry about it so much, call your master out quickly." Gao Yao shouted.

The gray-clothed boy shook his head, and said politely, "I'm sorry, my master rarely comes out to meet guests. If you two have something to do, please let me know. I'll tell the master. If there is nothing else, I won't accompany you."

"Why do you talk like this? Do you know who I am?"

For more than half a month, I was used to being flattered by high-ranking officials and courteous people, and I was used to seeing other people with low brows and pleasing eyes, and the well-clothed and well-fed Gao Yao suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves, stared at the gray-clothed boy with resentment and said.

The boy in gray had no fear on his face.

Yi Xiaochuan quickly grabbed Gao Yao, and comforted him: "Old Gao, hold on, hold on."

Turning his head, Yi Xiaochuan turned to the boy, and said kindly: "Old Gao can't speak, little brother, don't be angry, it's like this, we're here to find a box, it's about this big."

Yi Xiaochuan made another gesture.

The boy in gray blinked, then widened his eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Did you two come from thousands of miles away?"

Oh my God!

Gao Yao was startled, and immediately approached Yi Xiaochuan, and said in a low voice, "Xiaochuan, what's going on, how did he know?"

Yi Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders and said with a sneer: "My little brother guessed really well!"

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