Am I human? [Live]

Duan Yunhong was quite resourceful and recruited many people, many of whom were disciples from famous schools.When other people got such clues, they wanted to hold them tightly in their hands, but he took the initiative to spread it and invite everyone to look for it together.

Although if the map of Mysterious Valley really existed, Duan Yunhong alone would definitely not be able to take it all by himself, but everyone understands the truth, and only a few are willing to take it out.

After the crowd gathered, Duan Yunhong took everyone out of the city, but was told that the gate of the city was not open and they could not go out for the time being.

Yun Chuan had expected it a long time ago, and pulled Shen Xianxian and Guan Ming to stand at the end of the line, ready to run at any time.

I am afraid that there are many soldiers surrounded outside the city at this time.

The plan of Mr. Qin's behind-the-scenes person was destroyed by him. Most of the people did not dare to eat outside food because of the unclean food. Naturally, they would not eat Ruanjinsan.

The soldiers who came quietly from outside the city had no way of catching the people in the rivers and lakes who were in a normal state, and most of them would evacuate.

The city gate was not open, so Duan Yunhong had no choice but to take a group of people to the nearest teahouse to rest. He ordered a lot of pastries and tea, but the people present looked at each other in blank dismay, staring at the pastries and tea in a daze.

"Guru..."

Someone hadn't eaten, and the stomach happened to be screaming with hunger at this time.

He swallowed, looking up at the roof.

"Grumbling..."

The belly protested.

I couldn't help stretching my fingers towards the fragrant and sweet pastry, but stopped when I was about to touch it.

can not eat.

Maybe there will be dirt mixed with water in it, knead evenly.

The audience in the live broadcast room can clearly see his emotional changes such as longing, entanglement and disgust.

[Zisu]: Hahahaha, it's so difficult.

[Crispy biscuits]: Poor kid.

[No. [-] handsome man in the universe]: Although these people seem to be sitting upright, I have already seen their hungry nature through the surface!

[Hundred Ghost Game]: So bring more food when you go out, a lesson from hunger.

……

On the other side, the Xingfu.

Mr. Qin stood upright, but his head was lowered to his chest.

"Your subordinates are ineffective, please punish me!"

There was a screen opposite him, and a man could be vaguely seen sitting behind the screen, slowly making tea for himself.

"Your people didn't make a mistake, why should I punish you?" The man's voice was low and calm, with no emotion or anger.

"But... although the soft gluten has been successfully dispersed into the ingredients of various restaurants and restaurants today, no one will eat it now."

The man didn't express his opinion, and the room fell silent again.

Time passed by, and the smoke from the incense in the house floated slowly, winding upward from left to right.

Beads of sweat climbed onto Mr. Qin's forehead, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

The lord's original plan was to use Ruanjinsan to incapacitate most of the martial arts people gathered in Yunze, and then send troops to arrest them in the name of making trouble.

Not to mention half of the entire Jianghu, at least a quarter of the people in the martial arts gathered here because of the news of the mysterious valley map, and there are many disciples who are valued by various famous schools.

They only need to arrest people, press for clues to the map of the mysterious valley, and then release news in the rivers and lakes, so that the major sects will hand over the martial arts secret books of the sects, and then release their disciples and other locked up people.

If the major sects are forced to hand over the martial arts secret books of the sects under the pressure of many parties, the master's possession of those secret books is equivalent to pinching the fate of the martial arts, and the martial arts will no longer be able to compete with the court.

If they would rather give up the disciples of their own sect and other arrested people than hand over the cheats, those "involved" in the martial arts will not understand because of their interests. It will be more like a plate of loose sand.

But now, seeing that this plan has reached the most critical step, it failed because of a rumor of "shit in the rice"...

The pressure in Mr. Qin's heart was getting heavier and heavier, and the man finally spoke.

"Find out who spread the news?"

"It was a weird man with short hair who spread the news that the well water was dyed in many places. It is said that there was a beautiful woman with him at that time.

That woman's name is Shen Xianxian, and she is the daughter of Shen Ming in Shenjiazhuang. As for that man... this person seems to have appeared out of nowhere, and there is no trace of her whereabouts, but..."

"Say."

"This person's methods are secretive. He is different from ordinary martial arts practitioners. He seems to be a member of the Demon Cult."

"The Devil's Cult..." The man put down his teacup and repeated in a whisper.

The Demon Cult has been hidden for many years. Although there have been rumors in the Jianghu all the time, no one has seen them with their own eyes in these years.

After a pause, he asked, "Where is Duan Yunhong?"

There was more sweat on Mr. Qin's face: "He, he escaped..."

"When did you escape?"

"I think... it should be before the rumors spread." The more Mr. Qin said, the more guilty he felt, feeling that he was so careless in handling things, and he might die soon.

"Oh?" The person behind the screen sneered: "It seems that I underestimated him, he is indeed the grandson of the current Grand Tutor."

The timing was too coincidental, he seemed to pin the rumor on Duan Yunhong.

"Keep an eye on him, this kid will come all the way to Yunze himself, he must know something."

"Yes!" Mr. Qin responded quickly.

"Send the order to withdraw the troops. As for you, after the matter is over, go to the execution hall."

"……Yes."

……

After waiting for an hour and a half, the city gate finally opened, and Duan Yunhong and his party were finally able to set off.

After riding for half an hour.

Duan Yunhong took out a map from his pocket and signaled everyone to stop.

"The village is in the middle of Huanshan Mountain, please help me find it carefully."

Everyone was unfamiliar with the road, and no one wanted others to find the village first, so they set off together.

Not long after walking, they saw a village. Although everyone thought it was too easy, they were still very happy.

Seeing a villager plowing in the field, he stepped forward and asked, "Brother, is this the village that He Wu, the immortal doctor, once treated?"

The plague was so severe that the whole village almost died in the plague. He Wu saved them, so it should be recorded in the booklet, and there might be a tablet of longevity.Therefore, even after more than 100 years, there is no worry that no one will remember it.

but……

"What? What is the doctor?"

The villagers took off their straw hats and fanned the wind, frowning and replying loudly.

"He Wu, Immortal Medical Doctor!" The person who asked the question noticed that his ears were hard of hearing, so he raised his voice and roared.

"Hiss..." The villager leaned back, squeezed his ears and said in disgust, "Your voice is really reckless. Who are you talking about? It must be famous to be called Immortal Doctor, right? I've never heard of it."

The person who asked the question looked back at Duan Yunhong, who looked around and stepped forward to ask the villagers: "What is this place?"

"Feng'an Village!" The villagers looked at the group of people and asked, "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

Ah Jian, Duan Yunhong's follower, suddenly remembered something, took out a piece of paper, pointed to the writing on it and said, "My lord, look, Feng'an Village."

This picture shows the villages around Yunze, and Feng'an Village is one of them.

Looks like I got it wrong.

"Brother, have you seen any strange villages nearby recently?"

The villagers frowned and looked at him strangely.

"I was born in Feng'an Village for decades. I don't know which village is nearby. How could a strange village pop up out of nowhere?"

To no avail, everyone went into the village to observe it, and saw that it was no different from ordinary villages, so they had no choice but to go on the road and continue searching.

I passed a few more villages, but they were still just ordinary villages around Yunze, and the sky gradually darkened.

Some people couldn't bear it and couldn't help wondering whether Duan Yunhong's clues were true and credible.

"Of course it won't be easy to find the map of the Mysterious Valley. Today is only the first day. If anyone can't trust Duan, leave here and go back to Yunze. Duan will pay the full amount and hire you today. "

Duan Yunhong still looked polite and said to everyone with his hands folded.

"Where is Duan Shaoxia, you can tell us the news, we thank you before it's too late..."

"Yeah yeah."

Others said some scenes, but no one mentioned it again.

It's not early, if we go back to Yunze, it will take a lot of time to go back and forth, and now we don't dare to eat outside food when we go back, so everyone will spend the night in a nearby village.

"Junior Sister, your luck is not very good these few days, so don't run out at night."

Yun Chuan grabbed Shen Xianxian and told him repeatedly, and hung a rope around Shen Xianxian's neck, and tied a bamboo whistle to the rope.

This is what he cut out with a dagger when he broke bamboo on the road.

"Blow it if something happens, and I'll be there right away."

"Thank you, big brother." Shen Xianxian held the bamboo whistle obediently and tried to blow it.

The elder brother said that she was unlucky, which was very euphemistic, but it was not just bad luck, Shen Xianxian suspected that she was taken by the god of mildew.

As a lively young girl full of curiosity about the outside world, she should have been much more naughty, but luck did not allow her.

"Eldest senior brother, why do you only think about Junior Junior Sister, and I want it too!" Guan · Ignored · Ming made a dissatisfied voice.

"It's too late today, I'll make one for you tomorrow." Yun Chuan patted him reassuringly.

……

that night.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is gentle.

"Ah!" A scream pierced the silent night.

Yun Chuan sat up suddenly from the bed, ran to the next door in two or three steps and knocked open the door.

"Eldest brother!" Shen Xianxian rushed over with tears in her eyes.

"Chi Chi Chi!" A few mice were also frightened and ran around in the room, sneaking into the corner.

"Yes, there are mice." Shen Xianxian hid behind him, trembling and crying.

"... There is a dead one on the bed, can I not sleep here..."

It turned out that she woke up suddenly in the middle of the night and found that there was a mouse on the bed. Her body reacted faster than her brain, and she recovered after killing the mouse on the bed with a palm.

"I'm so unlucky that even the mice come to bully me..."

As she spoke, she was about to grab Yun Chuan's clothes.

Yun Chuan: ...

Suddenly he grabbed Shen Xianxian's wrist and saw that there were still a few gray-black short hairs left on her palm.

"Wash it up."

With a deep tone, he pulled Shen Xianxian to the well.

Shen Xianxian was sobbing and choking, feeling nauseated herself, she stretched out her hand and waited for Yun Chuan to scoop up water for her to rinse.

[Boss Su]: Oh my god, if I want to explode in place.

[Strawberry is sugared]: It's too miserable, and, as expected of the anchor, I'm lonely.

[The number one handsome man in the universe]: Huh?Isn't it normal for the anchor to do it? It's so uncomfortable if you don't wash it. Why do you pay attention to orphans?

[Sake]: I just want to say can clean water clean it...

……

"What happened!"

"What happened?"

Other people who stayed in the village were also awakened, and they came here at this time.

"It's okay, it's just that there are too many mice."

After Guan Ming knew what had happened, he went back to the house and gave Shen Xianxian some saponins.

"Junior sister, wash up more."

After all, this is the hand that slapped the mouse to death with bare hands.

I don't know how the mouse died, was it flattened or exploded?Headshot or bodyshot...

It has to be washed carefully.