Jiaolong Jue

Su Yu and Yun'er urged their horses to walk for a long time, wanting to ask for directions, but they could not meet anyone.

Just a little anxious, when Yun'er looked into the distance, she found that in the distant mountain, there was a curl of smoke rising, she was overjoyed.

The two came down from the main road, walked on a sheep intestines path, and went in the direction of the cooking smoke.

After walking for a long while through the tall grass that filled the sky, I finally arrived at the place where the smoke was rising.

They were all stunned by the sight in front of them. It turned out that this was covered by weeds and hidden at the foot of the northwest mountain. It was not what the imagined deserted village looked like, but a castle in a deep ditch.

The gate of the castle was tightly closed, and not far from the gate stood a huge stone with four characters written on it "Fuhu Villa".

Su Yu was overjoyed, and the two stepped forward to knock on the door.

After a while, a head stuck out from the gatehouse, looked down at them and said, "Where did you come from? What's the matter?"

Su Yu hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Here Su Yu, come to my master, who is called the Drunk Flying Man Li He!"

The man listened and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give you a report to our young master!"

After a while, I saw the door opened with a "squeaky twist", and the gatekeeper stood beside the door and cupped his hands to the two of them: "The young master and the master are waiting for the two in the main hall. Come in with me!"

The outside of this villa is already very majestic, but the inside is even more magnificent. The road at the foot is wide, the houses on both sides are neatly arranged, and there are weapon racks at the entrance, and various weapons on the racks are dazzling.

The two followed the gatekeeper to an open field.

Pointing at an independent house in front of him, he said, "There is the reception hall, and the owner and the young owner are inside!"

Yun'er looked into the distance of the venue and saw smoke and dust everywhere and the neighing of horses.

She was even more surprised, turned her face and asked the gatekeeper: "You have so many weapons here, and there are still people practicing on the field. What is your village owner doing?"

The gatekeeper smiled and said: "You don't know, girl, our village owner and the ancestor of this young hero are all in the same line, and they have three brothers in total.

One is the hero Miao Feiyu from the Lantern Valley, and the other is Luo Xingbo, the mud dragon of the Hunjiang River.

Three are our owners!They each have their own spheres of influence, which are divided into land routes, water routes, and mountain routes. Our village owner is the mountain route!

This area of ​​hundreds of miles is under the management of our village owners. Think about it, all the people you encounter in the mountain road are hard-headed, there is no one under your command, and you don’t have any guns.Ha ha"

Yun'er suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you Huhu Villa is the king of the mountain!"

The gatekeeper grinned and did not answer.

Pointing at the door of the main hall with one hand, he said, "I'll take you here, you can go in by yourself!"

After all, turn around and leave.

The two of them just came to the door, only to hear someone striding out laughing and laughing, looking up to see them, the big greasy face, the smile suddenly froze, Su Yu and Yun'er looked up to see him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The strong man looked at Yun'er and said, "Hey! You little girl, let me write a poem. My poem was finished, but you ran away! Why did you come to my house again? Is it because my poem is good, you Are you here to listen?"

Yun'er hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes! I came here specifically to listen to your poems! You are so stupid and talented!"

The strong man was overjoyed when he heard it, turned his face and said again: "But how did you know that I live here? I never told you!"

Yun'er already smiled and said, "It's not that simple. This is King Shan's den, and you are not far from here, so this is your home! Am I right?"

Only then did the strong man have a happy expression on his face, and he spread out, and he had to tick a few words with Yun'er. He heard someone in the courtyard shout loudly: "Er Meng, don't you hurry to invite the two guests in, just talk about it?"

Ermeng then turned around and agreed and greeted the two of them to enter the house.

Su Yu and Yun'er tied their horses on the horse tie rod at the door, and followed Er Meng strode into the hall.

I saw that the hall was empty, with chairs on both sides, and in the middle was a person sitting on a chair covered with tiger skins.

He was over fifty years old, he was wearing a dark brown robe, he was more than nine feet tall, and his eyes were slightly closed under his thick eyebrows.

His left hand was clutching the armrest of the chair, and his right hand was gently stroking his gray beard under the sea.

Su Yu knew that he must be the owner of the Huhu Mountain Villa, the God of Huhu Mountain Huang Haishan.

He hurried to the front, and Natou bowed: "Junior Su Yu pays a visit to his uncle!"

Huang Haishan bowed slightly and pulled him up, looked up and down before asking, "Are you the child named Su Yu that my nephew Taibai He said?"

Su Yu bowed and replied: "Master Uncle, I am Su Yu. I encountered a lot of trouble along the way, so I came late! But I don't know where Master and Master are? Are they waiting for me in a hurry?"

Huang Haishan shook his head and was about to answer, but he glanced at Lu Yun'er who was standing on the side. He raised his finger to her and said, "Are you the girl who asked my son Ermeng to write poetry?"

Yun'er hurriedly said with a smile: "We passed through the black pine forest, they came out to rob, I don't want to cause trouble, so I just made a joke with him, hehe"

Huang Haishan said lightly: "This old man has no children, so he recognizes this adopted son. Although it is not his own, he has been raised since childhood. It is better than his own! I hate someone to play tricks on him and make fun of him! Do you know that?"

Yun'er was also unhappy when she saw him like this, but she didn't reveal it.

He still smiled and said: "Where did the owner of Huangzhuang come from, and when did I play tricks on him? I just thought the poems he wrote were very interesting, so I talked to him a few more words. If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself. ?hey-hey"

After she finished speaking, Wang Ermeng hurried to Huang Haishan and said, "Godfather, this little girl didn't make fun of me, she even praised my poems! No, she even came to our house to listen to my poems! I don't think so, now I think I'm too talented! Or, I'll make a song for your godfather now, how about that?"

Huang Haishan waved at him and was about to stop him when Yun'er smiled and said, "Since the owner of Villa Huang cherishes him so much, he should be encouraged more! He said that if you want to write a poem, let him do it! Anyway, it's nothing. Bad thing! Right? If he becomes a poet in the future, then the owner of Huang Zhuang will thank me very well!"

Huang Haishan was angry, but he couldn't act in front of Er Meng, so he could only laugh bitterly, wave his hand, and let Er Meng toss.

I saw Ermeng squatting up in the room, sitting down, sitting down, getting up, scratching his head, picking his nostrils, tossing for a long time, but not saying a word. He ran out of the room and looked up at the sky.

After looking at it for a long time, there were no crows to poop, and I couldn't help but disappoint.

At this moment, Huang Haishan didn't know what he meant, so he stepped out of the door to look at him. Seeing that he was so difficult, he could only say: "Er Meng, if you can't do it, forget it! You greet Su Yu and the others at home, godfather, me. I have to go to the market to do something!"

As soon as he raised his legs to leave, he saw Ermeng grabbing him and said excitedly, "Yes! I have my poems! Godfather, listen carefully!"

Huang Haishan had to stand still and listen to his poems.

Wang Ermeng shook his head and said, "Godfather rode a donkey to the market, the donkey made him muddy, and the godfather lowered his head to hit the donkey, but the donkey kicked his head!"

After giving up, he laughed and said, "Godfather, what do you think? Is it okay? Haha"

Huang Haishan was so angry that he didn't speak. He turned his head and glanced at Lu Yun'er, who had already bent over with a smile. He snorted and turned towards the playground.

Su Yu wanted to keep up with the whereabouts of his master and master, but Yun'er grabbed hold of him.

Ermeng watched his godfather leave without saying a word, and was stunned for a while, then looked back at Yuner, scratched his head and said, "What do you think my poems are like?"

Yun'er laughed and said, "Okay! It's so well done, it's so vivid!"

Ermeng said half-believingly, "Then why did the godfather leave without saying a word?"

Yun'er smiled and said, "That's because his head was kicked by a donkey! That's why it's like this! Hehehehe"

Ermeng also suddenly realized, patted his head and said with a smile, "Yes! It's written in my poem! Hahahaha"

After the two laughed, Wang Ermeng arranged the two of them to a separate courtyard in the back.

After dinner, Ermeng joked and laughed with Yuner for a while before leaving reluctantly.

As soon as he left the yard, Su Yu asked in a puzzled way: "Yun'er, you clearly know today that the uncle does not like others to make fun of Ermeng, but you still make fun of him, making the uncle so angry that he doesn't say a word. Let's go! I want to ask my master and grandfather, but you don't let me ask, what do you mean?"

Yun'er smiled and said: "Your uncle, Miao Feiyu and Luo Xingbo are indeed brothers of the same sect, and they have the same personality! Do you remember the woodcutter we met at the crossroads?"

Su Yu nodded.

Yun'er continued: "The road he pointed out to us was an ambush ahead of time, or else we wouldn't have encountered Er Meng! I just easily escaped!

Moreover, after we asked to pass by, the woodcutter kept following us!I can assert that the woodcutter is played by your uncle Huang Haishan!

Because the face can be faked, but the height cannot be faked!It's really rare to see a big man like him!

As soon as he saw me, he said that kind of words, clearly out of anger, and wanted to give me a slap in the face! "

Su Yu said with some doubts: "Yun'er, what you said makes sense! But why did Shishuzu do this?"

Yun'er also shook his head and said, "These show that he knows every move we make when we enter Jiming Gorge, why this is so, I don't know yet,

But according to my estimation, the reason why he just left without saying a word should be to set up a trap to deal with us!

In this case, you still ask your master and grandfather, and he will not tell you even if he knows!Let's be more careful! "