Chapter 310

The man mumbles something. Muyu doesn't hear it clearly. He doesn't even look at Muyu. He just sits up in a daze and starts to tie the buttons of his clothes slowly. Muyu notices that he has also tied one of the buttons wrong.

He was wearing a dark blue robe with a head embroidered on his chest. At first glance, it seemed to be an old man with tongue sticking out to make faces. However, from another perspective, he was a middle-aged man, which seemed to be the man himself. Muyu thinks it's fun. It's also interesting for someone to embroider this kind of thing on his clothes.

"Who are you?" The man rubbed his bleary eyes and asked strangely.

"I'm Ximen's unfortunate friend. I've come here to find Ximen's unfortunate one. Could you inform me, sir?" Muyu politely said that although the man didn't seem to have cultivated himself, it was still a cult, so it was better to be polite.

"It's unfortunate for you to find Simon! What do you do for me

The man waved his hand impatiently, then lowered his head to look for shoes on the ground. One shoe was under the stone slab, and the other shoe did not know where to go. After searching for a long time, the man didn't find another shoe. He was very upset. He took off the shoe and threw it into the water. He walked out without looking at the feather and the dead wood.

"Is he also a member of the cult?"

Mu Yu is shocked. This guy is not a mortal who enters here by mistake, is he? If Muyu had not known that there were no ordinary people in the fifty mile garden, he might have regarded this man as a drunken man.

"This man is not simple, don't you find it?" The dead wood gazed at the man's far away figure and pondered for a long time.

"Since I came to 38th street, I feel that everyone is not simple. If you tell me, the doorman, that he likes men, I can accept it Mu Yu calmly watched the guard disappear outside the door. When he came here, he was ready for the subversion of the three outlooks. However, the gatekeeper's casual appearance is somewhat similar to Simon's.

But is this really louyin garden?

No matter from which point of view, it doesn't look like a gathering place for evil people to avoid. There are no ferocious guards or fierce beasts guarding the door. On the contrary, it looks like a quiet manor, which looks flat and light, and nothing unusual.

Muyu saw the gatekeeper disappear, he simply walked on the stone bridge, to the other side of the river to see if there is anyone who can report.

Across the bridge, there is a beautiful flower cluster. Even in the late autumn season, the flowers in the flower cluster are still very bright and vigorous. Behind the flowers, there were four or five children in red bellies, who were about three or four years old. They looked very cute. There was a beautiful woman in yellow, yawning and looking at some children bored. She picked a flower in her hand and tossed it around.

Unfortunately, is Simon there Mu Yu went to ask. The woman in yellow looks very young and pure. It's rare that there are such pure women in the evil sect. However, Muyu will not treat her as a pure woman. All evil people may be abnormal.

"I don't know." The woman in yellow didn't feel abrupt or alert to Mu Yu's arrival. She just answered easily, but her eyes did not leave those children for a moment.

Mu Yu felt a little depressed after she closed the door. It is reasonable to say that once an outsider intrudes into a certain sect, a large number of disciples will come over and yell at "stop, who dares to intrude into our sect" and so on. However, no one jumps out to stop him, which makes him think of a lot of explanations that are useless.

Mu Yu still wants to ask, but it's OK to see the woman in yellow who likes to answer. He walked inside a few steps, found that the woman did not even lift her eyelids, did not care about Mu Yu's random rush. It's really strange that the people of the evil sect do not question the outsiders, as if this is a garden where anyone can come.

Muyu met several people one after another. Most of them were doing their own business. There was a man with a big beard in the sun, a young man in the shape of a scholar was reading a book with great interest. A young man was sleeping on a branch, snoring one after another, and another woman was sitting under the tree embroidering.

Mu Yu has a closer look, and it turns out that all the accomplishments of these people are in the period of Yuanying. The young people with the appearance of a scholar even have accomplishments in the period of going out of the body. Mu Yu can't see the accomplishments of the great men and women with Qiu beards.

Muyu asked those people several times where the misfortune of Ximen was. They all said they didn't know. Some people didn't even look at Muyu, let alone answer.

"Where on earth have we come?"

If a lot of people jump out to question Mu Yu loudly, or fight with Muyu directly, these Muyu can accept it. But no one paid attention to his situation. Muyu didn't expect that, but he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

He wondered whether to throw a bomb to blow up some houses and see if he could attract the attention of these people. But after all, this is the territory of evil sects. There are so many cult experts that there must be many more powerful guys hiding in the dark!"Come on, who wants to gamble with me? No. 1 scholar, are you interested in gambling with me? Win. I'll help you with the housework next month. "

At this time, a young man came to the front of him and rushed to the front of him.

The scholar, known as the number one scholar, just glanced at the young man and said, "you owe me three bottles of kiln wine, ten thousand spirit stones, twice on duty, and one pair of your underpants and two coats. When will you pay it back, we will bet again." The number one scholar finished and continued to read his book.

"OK, OK, I'll find someone else. Han, do you want to come and gamble?"

The thin and weak boy turned around and ran to Qiu Xu, but Qiu Xu turned over and refused him.

"Aunt Xue? Are you He set his eyes on the embroidered woman again.

"Sister." Aunt Xue made a comparison of her embroidery needles. She was graceful and graceful, but the years still left a few marks on her face, and a few fishtail patterns could be seen.

The thin and weak boy spat out his tongue, said two words in silence, and then walked away wisely. Muyu can know from his tone that this guy just said "pretending to be tender".

"You bet with him." The dead wood indicated.

"Yes." Muyu rubbed his hands.

The people here are indifferent to their two strangers breaking in and can't communicate at all. That thin young man looked for people to gamble everywhere. It seemed that he could only get some information from him by gambling.

However, gambling is the first time for mu Yu, a good young man with three pure views. Compared with the heretics, Muyu is really pure in three outlooks.

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