Qing Jin, who had already caught up with Uncle Li and his team, knew nothing about everything that happened during this period.

"Miss, there is Mushan in front, look over there." When Miss that day asked him to find the biography, she seemed to care a lot and deliberately emphasized the pattern, so when she saw this, she immediately went to the letter.

Qing Jin found Uncle Li, and before he stopped, he came to Mushan. When he saw the leaf talisman on the stone tablet in front of him, he couldn't help but reach out and touched it. Yes, it was the leaf talisman, "Is this the entrance to Mushan?" Is it here?

Uncle Li nodded. Although he noticed that Qing Jin was wrong, he did not ask more questions and told him about the situation. They had been here for a few days and had communicated with each other. The amount of grain required was not small at all. When they saw the grain, they were only put on the boat. They were about to report to the court to allocate grain nearby and Qing Jin arrived.

"There is no conflict?" Qing Jin thought.

"The old man asked to see the person first, and the other party agreed. The person was safe and sound, but he was a little scared and was quite polite. However, judging from their skills, I can't say that they are not like ordinary bandits. It's not the same anyway." After observing these days, the Mushan Mountain was strictly guarded, and there were few people coming and going, and they were isolated from the world. The bandits were well-trained and were not impatient when they heard that they needed to wait for food.

Qing Jin looked at the towering mountain in front of her. If this was their resting place, no one would leave without any trouble. This was the only thing she could do now.

"Don't you know the lady is here yet, are you going to meet?" Uncle Li was just taking care of her outside. She was still calm along the way and was just taking care of her business in various places. She didn't follow Bai Yunxi throughout the whole process, and arranged for people to take care of her.

"No need for now. Go and tell him, just say what I said, I won't report it first, I'll go in and take a look." Look at the Tibetan Feng in his hand, it was this mountain where 20,000 gangs were buried. They might have died because of her. What kind of return to the enemy is not good at all. She trained these people by her own hands, and no one knows them better than her.

Uncle Li had never seen the breath that Qing Jin had before, and he was worried in his heart. What does this symbol mean? Why did the lady care so much? "Miss is going to go in now? I'll go in with you."

"No, Uncle Li, you are waiting for me outside. During this period, no one here can take a step." This is her unfinished thing.

After Qing Jin finished speaking, he crossed the stone tablet and stepped into the valley step by step. Uncle Li looked at her back and wanted to chase after her. When he remembered Qing Jin's unanimous temperament, he could only look anxious and worried. He sighed in his heart, Miss, what secret is hidden in your heart that makes you so heavy.

Qing Jin walked towards the valley step by step and gradually disappeared from Uncle Li's sight. Uncle Li then turned back to inform Bai Yunxi. Bai Yunxi was still surprised why Qingjin's arrival, and Uncle Li had no intention of dealing with it. He took people straight to the intersection of Mushan to wait. Since the lady said that no one was allowed to step in, he would guard her for her and wait for her to come out.

It is a long and narrow valley with towering peaks on both sides. The mountains are steep and lush vegetation can be heard. It is so stupid. This is an excellent place for military strategists to defend but difficult to attack. All the three kingdoms abandoned it. Qingjin looked at it while walking. If he was ambushed again, it would be really dangerous.

"Those who have entered this mountain without going back, please leave quickly." Suddenly, a clear and slightly tender childish voice echoed in the valley.

In the direction of the sound, Qingjin's feet moved gently, and a stone flew away. Hearing a scream of no size, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy fell down from the branch on the cliff. The boy reacted with a quick response and threw out a hemp rope cover when he was about to land, hooked a raised small stone on the cliff and hung it in the air, and then jumped down to the ground.

"Hey! It's still a woman. It's really heavy. You can't get in here." The boy looked very old-fashioned, and his hand was touching his butt, which hurt so much.

Is it a child? This bandit is suitable for all ages now? Qing Jin looked at the boy, "Why can't you enter here?"

The boy raised his chest and his eyes were a little serious, "This is my Ye Zijun's chassis, and idle people cannot wait to enter." He was young and not too tall, and he looked a little bit like he spoke.

"Ye Zijun? You are the one in charge, take me to see you." Qing Jin suddenly increased his voice and stared at the boy with bright eyes. Ye Zijun. She drew the Ye Zijun and Qinghai took the lead in laughing at her. Boss, isn't this too delicate? A leaf, Ye Zijun, isn't domineering enough? At that time, she didn't care about it and replied to him, "The leaves fall and sweep the autumn, and in the future we will use Ye Zijun to determine the world for thousands of years.

The past is vivid in my mind, and memories are rolling in. Ye Zijun, Qinghai, biography, and Mushan are connected together, and Qingjin is a little unsure of what he is thinking.

Perhaps because of the scared look of Qing Jin, the boy shrank his neck and was about to leave to send a rescue. The woman was a little powerful, but she heard a scream and scolding from the place where she heard it.

"Boy, where did you hide after stealing food? I won't beat you to death." The boy never felt so kind before, and responded at the top of his voice: "I'm here, I'm here." Thinking about it, I feel it's not right, "Mom, I'm here."

Qing Jin frowned, the child, the woman, was thinking, when the scolding woman rushed over and saw the boy flirting his ears and cursing. The boy hurriedly called, "Mom, please wait, there are outsiders, so you can save face."

"You are also telling me...outsiders, what kind of outsiders." The woman then let go, and looked up, and saw Qingjin. The moment she saw Qingjin, her color changed instantly, and her voice was trembling, "Go quickly, go and call your father."

After hearing what his mother said, the boy saw that his mother looked wrong, so he turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Mom, be careful, this woman is good at it." Anyway, she has the mechanism, and she knows.

"You..." It's so similar. The woman looked at Qingjin from head to toe and did not miss a detail. After organizing for a long time, she didn't know what to say. This face, this look like a demeanor. She had seen it on the scroll. When she first married to the head of the family, she found that the head of the family hid a scroll in Xiangtang. The scroll was about a woman, which was almost exactly the same as the woman in front of her. She had a long time to make trouble with the head of the family for this matter. Later, the head of the family had no choice but to tell her that it was left by her ancestors.

After you had been in a long time, you didn't hear the following. Qing Jin raised his eyebrows and met her? "Are you the bandits in the mountains in the rumor?"

When the woman was asked, she finally got back a few souls, "That's it! Who are you? What are you doing in Mushan?" At this moment, she had reached the point of a bandit woman.

"Where are you in charge?" Qing Jin asked again, looking around again, what is hidden in this Mushan Mountain?

When I heard someone ask about the head of the family, the woman looked at Qing Jin again. The damn man wouldn't have lie to her, right? What kind of portraits left by his ancestors look so similar, even his temperament is exactly the same, unless he crawled out of the coffin board, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble. Be good, he is evil.

Seeing the woman in front of her, Qing Jin was also a little impatient. She wanted to go in and find someone faster, so she walked forward. When the woman saw Qing Jin moving, she immediately took out a wooden stick to stop her, "Stop, people outside this mountain are not allowed to enter without any trouble. What are you looking for us in charge? He is my man." Show your identity first, no matter where you come from, and leave if you know the person.

Her man? Qing Jin paused for a moment, then understood, "You call yourself Ye Zijun?"

The woman cursed quietly, saying, "What's wrong with us? When we arrive in Mushan, we have the final say. Who are you?" The woman obviously had no patience.

The two of them were stalemate for a while, Qing Jin continued to walk on his own. The woman picked up the wooden stick and chopped it up. Her movements were quick and accurate. Qing Jin used the wrapped hidden tip to lift it away, waved her sleeves and took a step back, and only avoided her hand and watched the other party's wooden sticks flying around. The woman saw that Qing Jin refused to stop, and she became angry and danced faster.

"Who taught you the killing stick?" Qing Jin took a look and took two steps to stop.

After hearing this, the woman stopped and said, "How do you know?" At this moment, she was very up and down. This stick method was passed down from their ancestors, how can outsiders know it?

"Who breaks into the mountain?" The woman was surprised, and heard a familiar voice coming from far away.
Chapter completed!