Ying Guangming held Chu Xiaoxiao in his arms and had a smooth journey. After they passed the suspension bridge of Botian Village, he found his horse, jumped on it, whipped the horse and left quickly.
I'm really afraid that someone will come after him and cause trouble for him.
This time he came alone, without any subordinates. The leader of Botian Village called him here just to discuss some things, not to cause trouble, so why would he bring so many people with him?
The little boy was held in his arms and galloped on his horse.
I thought the child would be uncomfortable and cry, but in fact she was not. She opened her big black eyes curiously and looked around. One of her little hands was hooked around his neck, and the other was holding the milk bottle, taking a sip from time to time, looking comfortable and relaxed.
Ying Guangming looked down at her and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid?"
The little boy shook his head and shouted in a baby voice: "Don't be afraid, it's fun."
Fun? It was indeed fun. The horse was galloping all the way, and the wind was howling like a devil, making sharp and piercing roars. Not only was she not afraid, she even said it was fun. What a courageous child.
No wonder she became the National Master of Dongsheng. It is said that she also became the National Master of Nanyun. I don’t know why she kept targeting the bandits, and I don’t know how she persuaded the leader of Botian Village to surrender.
What did he do to the leader of Botian Village?
After running out of the territory of Botian Village and arriving at his own territory, Ying Guangming finally stopped running and let the horse walk slowly.
The little boy stretched out his head and looked at the towering and endless mountains in front of him, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Ah! So beautiful."
Seeing how much she liked Meishan, Ying Guangming suddenly felt proud of her.
"This mountain is called Meishan. It is famous for the many plum blossoms planted here. In the spring when everything comes back to life, Meishan seems to be gently covered by a soft pink veil.
Along the mountain trails, plum trees are in full bloom. Some are in bud, shyly hiding on the branches; others are in full bloom, with petals as light as butterfly wings, emitting a faint fragrance, which contrasts with the morning dew, creating a beautiful scene that is intoxicating.
Ying Guangming has lived in Meishan since he was born and has deep feelings for this place. When talking about the four seasons of Meishan, he is full of praises.
"In summer, Meishan is dressed in green, with lush trees blocking out the sun, providing a cool summer resort.
The mountain stream is gurgling and crystal clear, and the sound of water and birdsong interweave into a melodious summer symphony.
Taking a stroll through it, it feels like stepping into a green world far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and the soul is cleansed and tranquilized like never before.
When the autumn wind blows, Meishan Mountain shows another charm. Although the plum blossoms have faded, the maple leaves on the mountain are in full bloom, dyeing the entire valley into a gorgeous red ocean.
Looking from afar, the forests are all colored, and the beauty is beyond words. If you can climb to the top of the mountain and overlook the boundless autumn colors, you will definitely feel relaxed and happy, and full of emotion.
In winter, all things return to silence, but Meishan interprets the tenacity and beauty of life in another form.
In the cold wind, a few cold-resistant plum blossoms stand proudly, blooming white flowers, exuding a fresh and tenacious breath. Snowflakes fall and dance with the plum blossoms, forming a series of breathtaking winter paintings. "
As he described it, a beautiful picture appeared in Chu Xiaoxiao's mind. This place was indeed nice.
What’s even more rare is that Ying Guangming is quite good at talking. He can actually say so many beautiful words. It seems that he has read a lot of books.
"I love my Meishan very much. It is beautiful all year round."
Ying Guangming sincerely admired the place where he was born. The only regret he had was the illnesses of his three children. If they could be cured, he would be willing to live here and protect this place for the rest of his life.
Naituanzi was held in Ying Guangming's arms and walked up the mountain along the winding road. There were people on guard at several places, and they let people go only when they saw that it was Ying Guangming.
Meishan Fort was built on the hillside of Meishan Mountain. There was a large pond with clear water. Below the pond was a small pond with stone slabs around it, which was probably used for women to wash.
The water in the small pond is rather turbid, a mark left over from years of washing.
Meishanbao is much smaller than Botianzhai, and there are fewer bandits.
When they arrived at the place, Chu Xiaoxiao was put down, Ying Guangming handed the horse to someone else and took her to where he lived.
On the way, he met a man with a gloomy face and eyes that had a western style. Naituanzi looked at him, then looked at him again, with curiosity in his eyes.
The man was also curious about her: "Brother! Why did you bring a doll back?"
The man was You Guangchao. He was also looking at Chu Xiaoxiao and felt that this girl was good-looking and cute. If he stole her back and gave her to the witch as a maid, she would be a perfect match.
Chu Xiaoxiao: “…”
Then come and steal!
"Second brother! This is Dongsheng's national master. He said he has a way to cure your nephew and niece. I'll bring them back to try."
You Guang raised his mouth with a fleeting evil smile: "Cure nephews and nieces? Just a little girl like her? How is it possible? She can't even distinguish the herbs?"
Naituanzi ignored him and said nothing, just stared at him.
[Humph! What do you know, you bad guy? Who can't tell the difference between herbs? Let me find out the situation first before I deal with you. Come on, tell me who he is? What's his name? What evil things did he do? ]
At the command, the flowers and plants around moved without wind, and all kinds of sounds appeared in Chu Xiaoxiao's ears, all telling about what the man in front of her had done.
She squatted on the ground, holding a bottle of milk, and chatting happily with a blade of grass.
The more You Guangchao watched, the more he felt that Dongsheng Imperial Master had a mental problem. Whose child wouldn't be scared after entering a bandit's den? And he was talking to himself? Isn't this typical of someone with a mental problem?
"Brother! You've been deceived. This kid is just a fool with a bad brain. She can't be the national teacher." You Guangchao looked at Chu Xiaoxiao with disgust, "It's even more impossible for her to cure the illness of my nephew and niece."
That was the witchcraft that the witch had given him. Not to mention a kid, even a powerful person wouldn't be able to figure out what was going on. And the witchcraft wasn't cast directly on the three children, it was cast on their elders.
The elder died because he could not bear the torture of the witchcraft. Unless the witch herself came, no one could find where the witchcraft was placed.
If she wants to cure those three children, she has to resolve the issue of witchcraft. How can she, a two or three-year-old child, have that ability?
He wouldn't believe it even if you killed him.
If the witch hadn't said that no more lives should be taken, he would have killed the Guangming family long ago.
He came to Meishan on a mission, to find a magical instrument left behind by a god. It is said that the magical instrument has great power and can turn a witch into a goddess.
However, he had been in this place for five years and knew nothing about the magic weapon, and had not found even the slightest clue.
He didn't know where the magic weapon was. He searched every inch of Meishan, but still found nothing.
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