After sitting for a while and drinking a cup of tea, the Zen master glanced at Muyin and said, "I haven't seen anyone go up the mountain for a long time."
"Oh?" Muyin raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
The host coughed: "There used to be some, but a group of bandits came here not long ago, and they were clamoring all day long to rob people. Gradually, no one liked coming here anymore."
"Robbing, robbing people!" Muyin choked on his tea, probably referring to the few people he bumped into today, "Hasn't anyone dealt with it?"
"The government has come here several times, but they have never been able to find their point. It's a bit difficult to figure out." The host shook his head helplessly, "I think the lady is very lucky and will definitely achieve success in the future."
"Master, don't be ridiculous, you can tell something from this." Muyin chuckled and punched the host's chest without hesitation.
Maybe it was a bit too strong, so the host coughed and looked at the sky: "It's getting late, and it won't be safe any later."
"Then host, let's take our leave first." Liu Piaopiao stood up and pursed her lips with a smile.
After going down the mountain again, the groom's hands and feet were still trembling, and Yuan Hongchou, the little bully, followed a group of little monks, making a lot of noise and fun.
Hearing that he was about to go down the mountain, he got into the carriage.
Until they got down the mountain, those few people were still arguing. When they saw Muyin's carriage coming back, their eyes lit up: "It's coming, it's coming!"
"Let me just say, if you go up a mountain, you will always come down."
"Then what are you waiting for? Come on!" One of them did what he said and rushed towards the carriage. The horse was frightened and stopped in place with a neighing sound and was restless.
Muyin opened the curtain and stood outside: "That's enough for you."
"Oh, let's just do it once. If we do it once, we won't get pregnant." Another one rushed over, acting like a baby.
"Sister Yin'er, let's go, ignore them." Liu Piaopiao stuck her head out, pulled Mu Yin's clothes pitifully, and then retracted into the carriage.
"You want to leave, beauty? I'm afraid it won't be that easy. There is only one road down the mountain, where do you want to go?"
"Come, let's have a fight." Muyin got out of the carriage and looked directly at them.
"Oh? Interesting." One of them laughed, "That beauty, brother, I won't let you."
"Humph, come on." Muyin smiled contemptuously, clenched the gun in his hand and stabbed the man, going back and forth several times, and the beating was hearty.
The remaining four or five people gathered around the carriage to play Liu Piaopiao. Yuan Hongchou huddled aside and threatened in a low voice: "You are not allowed to mess around!"
"Hey, little brother, let's not mess around, we will mess around."
As for Muyin, the fight was fierce. She smiled at the man and said, "My skills are pretty good."
"Beauty, you too." Although the tone was a bit teasing, it was still undeniably serious.
Just as he was getting up, Muyin suddenly felt a little weak, his head was dizzy, and the strength to hold the gun gradually decreased. Seeing Muyin's reaction, the man paused and supported Muyin: "Beauty
What’s wrong with you?"
"Go away!" Faced with his approach, Muyin was a little repelled. She stumbled onto the carriage, coaxed the men away, and urged the coachman: "Hurry up."
But the horse was frightened, but didn't want to leave anyway.
Muyin knew that she must have been hit by something. She gritted her teeth, took a gun and struck the horse's back, and the horse started to run in pain.
