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Li Muyun watched Dieshumu, the fat sheep, go further and further on the official road, and always felt that something was missing in his heart. He threw the pure white fox fur in his hand into the carriage and said to the three fat men: "Let's go!"

"Didn't you always say that there is a bastard who doesn't take advantage? You will release such a good fat sheep? If you are kidnapped and run away, you will not be able to find a place to cry." The three fat men climbed onto the shaft with difficulty, and seemed a little dissatisfied with Li Muyun's handling of those Khitans.

There is no doubt that the three fat men regard the young leader of the Khitan Dieshu tribe as a stupid and rich Kaizi. After all, there are not many people in this world who use a high-quality fox fur as a way to thank him.

"You don't understand. Han Fu is a person in the box. You don't have to worry about this matter being cut off from our financial path." Li Muyun's faint voice came from the carriage, which sounded a little erratic, as if he was distracted.

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After nothing happened, Li Muyun and his party returned to the village.

When I passed by Lijia Village, I found that it had become very lively. Although it was already winter and it was still snowing, it could not stop those people from building their homes.

The little baby with his butts were running happily in the muddy snow. Although his butt was red in the cold and his snot was dragged, it could not affect their play and play.

The women gathered together and used simple tools to clean up the logs transported by the men, cut off all the excess branches on them, and then carried them to the side to store them together.

Men's job is much simpler, they are just responsible for cutting down trees and then transporting them back to the village.

It seems very tired, but because there are many tall trees on the back mountain of Lijia Village and it is very close to the village, these men actually have the easiest job.

"Look, the young master is back." The carriage entered the village, and someone shouted.

Then the crowd became excited, and the eldest girl and his wife Hula surrounded him. Then Li Muyun heard countless gratitude and the car stopped.

He couldn't leave anymore. Faced with the siege of hundreds of people, even if the three fat men had Liu Xiang's ability, it would be difficult for them to take the carriage to cross the crowd.

Li Muyun didn't expect that he would be so popular.

When he asked for household registration documents from Sun Zhubo, he just wanted to send out all the escaped people from the mountains. Otherwise, so many people would gather in the mountain villages every day to eat big people, and he would have to chew his bones.

But unexpectedly, even though it was an unexpected move to plant a willow, it made him have a huge reputation and status in the hearts of those fleeing people.

Listening to the screams from the four minions who were squeezed and missing, and watching the three fat men screaming and being dragged out of the crowd by the women and thrown aside, Li Muyun was also shocked. The current situation made him, who was born as a killer, feel uncomfortable. I wonder if he should go out? Or continue to hide in the car.

And at this moment, a familiar voice rang out of the crowd: "What are you doing here? Is there nothing to do? Is there going to be heavy snow in a few days, do you want to freeze yourself to death?"

Thanks to the Jade Emperor, to the Queen Mother, to the Supreme Laojun... After hearing the familiar voice, Li Muyun cried almost in a state of emotion.

Sure enough, after a moment, the sound outside gradually calmed down. The frightened Li Muyun quietly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, but was shocked by the scene outside.

In front of the empty carriage, Su Wanqing was wearing military uniform, carrying a phoenix-mouthed pear blossom gun, and crossed thousands of miles to chase the wind and smoke beast. She was majestic and looked at her carriage with evil spirits.

According to legend, the beast of chasing the wind, smoke and clouds are ranked fifteenth in the "Horse Sutra" written by Bole in the Spring and Autumn Period. It is black all over. There is a piece of white hair on the center of the head and a circle of white hair under the four hooves. It runs as fast as lightning, and it can travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night. Moreover, because of the afterimage left by the high-speed movement of the four hooves, it looks like there is a cloud holding the horse running below, so this horse is named the beast of chasing the wind, smoke and clouds.

Of course, these were all said by the old man Li Yuan, and Li Muyun didn't believe it. This was the case with the ancients. He listened to the wind and rain. When he saw the strangeness of the horse, he named it randomly. Afterwards, he found out that it was actually bragging, and he was forced.

Just when Li Muyun was startled by Su Wanqing's dress, the little girl had already turned over and jumped off the horse. She poked the phoenix-headed, phoenix-mouthed, pear blossom gun in her hand, and it didn't make a foot more than a foot, making him tremble again.

Seeing that Li Muyun had been hiding in the car, Su Wanqing couldn't help but curl her lips and said in a sweet voice: "Li Muyun, what the hell are you doing? When do you want to hide in the car?"

The little girl actually despised her. Li Muyun had no choice but to find such a fact, but fortunately he caught the white fox fur thrown aside. He grabbed it with an idea, lifted the curtain and came out from it, and said, "Don't you be ignorant of the good people, see what gift I brought you back."

"Gift? What can you bring with you..." Before Su Wanqing finished speaking, she saw the pure white fox fur in Li Muyun's hand. She paused suddenly, and then she exclaimed in an unknown meaning: "Wow wow wow wow..., Xue, Xue Fox fur, you, you actually got this thing! So beautiful!"

Beautiful? Li Muyun didn't feel anything about this. He was just a piece of skin. There was nothing particularly surprising except for being complete. But no matter what, just attract the girl's attention.

Thinking of this, Li Muyun stuffed the fox fur in his hand into Su Wanqing who rushed to him: "Give it to you!"

"Thank you! Thank you! Mu Yun, I knew you were the best for me!"

At this time, Su Wanqing only had the white fox fur in her eyes. After hearing the gift to her, she smiled even more like a crescent moon. After taking it, Xiao Qizui and Ting'er, who followed him in her hand, discussed it and threw Li Muyun aside completely.

White fox, in modern people's eyes, is just a variant of albinism, not a great thing.

However, in the eyes of the ancients, the white fox had extraordinary significance, so the meaning of having a white fox skin naturally became extraordinary.

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The discussion between the three girls lasted for half an hour. When they finished the discussion, it was almost dark. It was not until this time that Su Wanqing remembered that the owner of the gift was left behind was ignored by her.
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