Fierce Battle Chapter 169 Into the Mountain

took the key into the room, turned on the light, and looked at the small room partitioned by plywood, Feng Manlou couldn't help frowning secretly: "This room is too broken, why don't we change to a better hotel?"

In a small room of less than ten square meters, the musty smell is strong, the old and dull Simmons bed, the peeling and painted bedside table, TV cabinet, wardrobe, and rusty basin stand are crowded together close together, leaving only a narrow aisle of less than one meter in the middle, which can hardly even turn the buttocks, and the living environment is inevitably too bad.

Deying had closed the door and placed his suitcase beside the bed. She sat down on the bed and said, "Isn't this good, having a bed, a TV and an electric light is much better than living in a cave." ”

When Feng Manlou heard this, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, since you have no opinion, then I have no opinion, it's just ...... This bed is so small, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to sleep?"

This Simmons bed is only one meter and a half wide, and it can't be stretched when one person sleeps, and if two people sleep, it's too crowded.

Dai Yinger said: "Why can't you sleep, can't you just fall asleep if you squeeze in, okay, don't do this routine, hurry up and see what Brother Wang has prepared for us." ”

She took out a laptop from her backpack, put it on a shame website, and began to play local shame, and for a while the whole room was filled with beautiful sounds, and the wind was full of dry mouths, and a pure little heart was pounding.

"Ying'er, what are you trying to do here?"

Dai Yinger smiled: "The boss has taken such painstaking steps to arrange, if you don't give him some movement, wouldn't it seem that you are very weak." ”

Feng Manlou is so smart, he has been reminded, and he understands that the innkeeper is a lewd man who likes to listen to beds, and he can't help crying and laughing. He said: "You are looking for a film for a long enough time, if it is not half an hour, I will not agree." ”

Dai Yinger glanced at the picture, her cheeks were a little feverish, although lust lure is one of the assassination methods that killers must learn, but she has never fought once, and she is purely a rookie. She endured shyness and looked at the time of the film, and said, "Forty-five minutes of the whole show, it should be okay, right?"

Feng Manlou nodded, "It's okay, it's already over the average of netizens." ”

Leaving the computer alone, after the two of them made sure that there was no candid eavesdropping equipment in the room, they first opened the alloy suitcase with the word wind written on it, and found that there was a long sword and some flying knives inside.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Brother Wang to be so careful, and he actually knew that I was already a master of sword use now. Yes, he must have learned from Brother Li about me blocking Wu Qingshan's secret weapon with a sword, and knew that I was already a great swordsman. ”

Feng Manlou smiled and picked up the ancient long sword from the suitcase, pulled it out gently, and with a "hum" sword sound, Sen Leng sword light immediately spread all over the room.

"This sword seems to be good?!" Feng Manlou praised, Qing Jian looked at the sword body, only to see the sword light flash, and there was a trace of climbing the mountain and overlooking the abyss, I couldn't help but be surprised, looked down, and found that the sword spine close to the hilt was shallowly engraved with the word "Long Yuan", using a seal script, and couldn't help but guess: "Ying'er, Brother Wang seems to have prepared an antique sword called Long Yuan for me?!"

"Antique sword?" Dai Yinger frowned when he heard this, "Brother Feng, the ancient iron-making technology is very backward, is this sword reliable?"

Feng Manlou said: "Whether it is reliable or not, try it and you will know." He pulled out a tissue from the tissue box on the bedside table, raised the blade of the sword, and let the tissue fall gently on the blade, and the paper towel immediately broke in two silently.

Dai Yinger's face was happy: "The sharpness is no problem, I don't know how strong it is?"

Feng Manlou looked around, and swung a sword at the iron basin stand, with a sharp sound of "ping", the basin stand was cut off in response, and Cang Langlang fell to the ground.

Dai Yinger stroked the smooth and flat incision on the iron frame, and couldn't help but say happily: "Brother Feng, this sword sharpens iron like clay, it is a rare sword!"

Feng Manlou smiled: "Definitely, I'm solving the trouble for the Jiang family now, and he can't get me a handful of broken copper and iron." Ying'er, what's in that box, open it and take a look. ”

Dai Yinger nodded, opened his box, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Wei Chong, pistol, sniper rifle, dagger, grenade, flashbang, shock bomb, explosives!

She hurriedly took out the first layer of the two suitcases, and the second layer contained thousands of bullets, which were yellow and beautiful.

Feng Manlou looked at those hot weapons full of mechanical beauty, and his greedy saliva was about to flow out, "Ying'er, play with this micro chong for me, I'm so big, I haven't touched a submachine gun yet!"

Dai Yinger slapped his hand away and said: "Don't touch it indiscriminately, hot weapons are not as good as cold weapons, if you don't have professional training, it's easy to misfire and accidentally injure people!"

"Cut, stingy. Feng Manlou pursed his lips, took the Long Yuan sword back into its scabbard, and said, "Since you don't touch the submachine gun for me, then you don't want to touch my sword." ”

Dai Yinger grinned, checked whether there were any bullets in Wei Chong, and stuffed the gun into his arms, "I'm kidding you, give me, play as long as you want, but remember not to point the muzzle at me." ”

Feng Manlou laughed, and also gave her the Long Yuan sword, and picked up the submachine gun to "burst" back and forth in the room.

Just kidding, as a hot-blooded teenager who grows flowers, who doesn't want to touch a real gun!

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Manlou sighed, opened his eyes, pushed the feet on his face to the side, glanced at Dai Yinger who was sleeping on the other end, and turned over and got out of bed without love.

Alas, who would have thought that such a beautiful little beauty would be so "unscrupulous" in her sleeping position, and she was a martial arts master, but she was so squeezed that she could only curl up on one foot, not daring to move.

"Hell, is this what a killer should be sleeping?" said Feng Manlou and wiped his mouth. He always felt that he had a smell of stinky feet on his face.

There is no independent toilet in the cheap hotel, and you can only go to the public bathroom outside the door to wash, Feng Manlou took out a toothbrush, water cup, and towel from his backpack, yawned and went to the bathroom.

It's only five o'clock now, and there is just a glimmer of gray light outside the window, and the wind is full of buildings, and I wash up, and go downstairs to buy breakfast.

Passing by the front desk, the boss was already eating, he looked at the wind with sore back and back, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: "Young man, it's amazing, it's enough to toss." ”

"......" Feng Manlou smiled obscenely, "That's, young man, if you don't have Zhao Zilong's ability to get in and out, then is it still called a young man!"

The boss smiled obscenely, "Next door is the pharmacy, if you feel that you can't stand it, go buy a bottle of Liuwei Rehmannia , it works." ”

Feng Manlou nodded and walked out of the hotel.

The land of Yancheng, in the past was the ancient capital of the three dynasties, although there are not many local delicacies, the pastries are very good, Feng Manlou found a breakfast stall according to the food recommendation, bought some coke rings, oil cakes, and went to a restaurant to buy bean juice and puff pastry, kidney bean cake, osmanthus cake, horseshoe cake and other pastries to return.

Dai Yinger actually woke up before Feng Man got out of bed downstairs, but she found that she actually put her foot on the other party's face, which was very embarrassing, so she had to continue to pretend to be asleep. Wait for the wind to go downstairs to buy breakfast, and get up and wash up immediately.

Feng Manlou pushed the door into the house and found that she was packing her luggage, and said with a smile: "I bought local snacks, let's go to Yanshan after eating." Give, this is Yancheng's specialty drink, soy milk it grandma. ”

Dai Yinger nodded, took the bean juice and sniffed it, his nose wrinkled slightly: "Brother Feng, why does this soy milk smell weird from its grandmother?"

Feng Manlou smiled: "Don't you know stinky tofu, soy milk is the same as stinky tofu, it smells weird, tastes good, very famous, try it." ”

"Well, I'll try it. Dai Yinger had absolute trust in him, and without thinking about it, he took a big sip and spit directly into his face, "Phew, bah, bah, what is this, how is it rancid, Brother Feng, you lie!"

Feng Manlou wiped his face, and found that his clothes were also full of bean juice, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I won't play pranks anymore, I'm really okay." ”

After breakfast, the two packed their luggage and checked out, because they broke the basin stand and lost a hundred yuan to the confused boss, they left.

The main mountain range of Yanshan traverses the east and west, there are dozens of peaks in the north and south, overlooking from the high altitude, the shape is like a wild goose flying with wings, so it is named Yanshan, later an emperor has a goose word in his name, in order to avoid it, it was changed to Yanshan, since then it has been handed down to this day, it is the most famous mountain around Yancheng, and it was classified as a nature reserve 30 years ago.

Feng Manlou's strength is not what it used to be, carrying two suitcases like two empty school bags, he came to a remote path, a short body, and got into it with Dai Yinger.

The two walked into the mountains for two or three hours, found a stone and sat down to rest. Dai Yinger took out the map drawn by Wu Qingshan and unfolded it, took out two pencils, calculated them according to the compass, and said: "Brother Feng, according to our speed, we can walk for twelve hours a day, and we can get to Lengjian Gate in five days, and we can get to Tiezhangmen and Wulang Bagua Gate in eight days." ”

Feng Manlou took a breath and nodded, "Very good, in this way, we will return to Donghai City within half a month." ”

The two rested for a while, continued to trek towards the mountain, and at noon the next day, the two found the stream, and were about to rest and eat, when they suddenly heard a human voice from the southeast.

A woman said, "What should I do, where can I go out there?!"

A man said, "Listen to me, we've been going west, we'll definitely be able to get out!"

A man sneered: "Still going west, we have been walking for five days, and we haven't even seen the shadow of the highway until now, if we go any further, I am afraid that we will only get farther and farther away from the city, and finally die in the mountains!"

The man before immediately said angrily: "The surname Wang, you deliberately found fault, didn't you?!"

The man surnamed Wang said: "Find faults, I'm not in that mood, I'm just stating the facts." ”