When Nanfeng heard this, he turned his head to look east, and at this time it was raining heavily, and it was dark on a rainy night, and he couldn't see anything. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Those who came on horseback have just turned the road over," the blind man listened intently, "there are fifteen of them." ”

"Master, do you want to hide?" asked Nanfeng.

The blind man shook his head, "They must have seen the fire here, so they avoided the corners and talked less. ”

Nanfeng stood up straight, helped the blind man to the corner and sat down, and when he came back to get the banner and baggage, a group of tall horses had already rushed to the front of the broken house, and most of the warriors in strong suits were sitting immediately.

Nanfeng took the banner and the burden to the corner, and as soon as he sat down, someone entered the dilapidated house, and the people who entered the house did not look for a place to sit, but stood on both sides, until an old man in sackcloth stepped in, and then surrounded him and walked towards the fire.

When the old man walked, he arched his hand at the two people sitting in the southwest corner, "The rain is urgent, borrow your place to take shelter from the rain." ”

Nanfeng originally felt that this old man in sackcloth was a little familiar, and as soon as the other party spoke, he immediately remembered that he had seen this person at the festival, this person was sitting on a high wooden platform with the real person who protected the country and the old monk, surnamed Lin, what kind of sect was the head of the sect.

The blind man did not answer, but nodded.

Everyone seemed to be in awe of the old man surnamed Lin, cleaned up a clean place for him to sit, and handed water and towels.

Then some people came in from outside the door, Nanfeng was careful, counted them, and found that the blind man had heard correctly, no more, no less, fifteen people.

These fifteen men and women are also dressed differently, so they should not belong to the same sect.

After sitting down, some people began to complain, to be precise, scolding, it was no one else, it was Long Yunzi, the real person who had held the Dharma meeting before.

After this person started scolding, many people echoed it, scolding Long Yunzi for bullying others, arrogance, improper scheming, and fox and tiger might.

While everyone was complaining, the old man kept his face dark and did not speak, and it could be seen that he was not in a good mood.

Nanfeng had a gloomy face when he first saw this person, his face was even more ugly at this time than at that time, this person had previously said in front of everyone's bold words, 'Never let you go home empty-handed', now it seems that his bold words may not have been realized, the martial arts people who participated in the festival did not get the qualifications to consult the fragments of the Book of Heaven, and they didn't want them to consult the fragments of the Book of Heaven at all, just to let them go over and beat them up and teach them a lesson.

Everyone said righteous indignation, indignation, Nanfeng sat in the corner, he heard everyone's words, the blind man had already told him about the Book of Heaven before, in fact, it was a good thing that this group of people in the martial arts failed to consult the fragment of the Book of Heaven, because the fragment of the Book of Heaven in Long Yunzi's hand was fake, if he really cultivated, he would not be able to practice true kung fu, and if he didn't do it well, he would go mad, make his mouth crooked, and be bedridden.

This group of people are all people in the martial arts, and the people in the martial arts have the spirit of gangsters, and they speak unscrupulously, and in the end, they proposed an uprising, entered the imperial city, killed the emperor and Long Yunzi, and humiliated them with Snow Dragon Yunzi.

The old man surnamed Lin was very deep in the city, and he didn't interject when everyone was gossiping, and when everyone was tired of talking and his voice was quiet, he said in a deep voice, "Blame me for this matter, it's Lin Mou's skills that are not as good as others, so you have suffered this great shame." ”

The old man's words were appreciated by everyone, and those who dare to take responsibility and blame themselves are indeed worthy of respect.

"You first suppressed the anger in your hearts, but all the sects that participated in this festival, the Qinglong Gate will have a thousand taels of gold to give them, and after Lin returns to the mountain, he will send people to the sect one by one. The old man surnamed Lin clenched his fists and showed the public.

When everyone heard this, they resigned one after another, and they respected the old man surnamed Lin more and more, praised his boldness, and respected his chivalry.

Most of these people brought dry food and alcohol, so they took out the lo-mei and drinking utensils they had brought with them and sat around drinking.

"What's that?" one of them pulled something out from under his buttocks, looked at it and tossed it aside with his backhand.

Everyone was toasting each other at this time, and no one noticed the man's movements, but the old man surnamed Lin noticed it, tilted his head to look at the nest that was thrown into the corner, and after retracting his gaze, he seemed to think of something, and then tilted his head to look at it again.

After looking at the nest, the old man surnamed Lin moved his gaze to the southwest corner where the blind man and the south wind were located.

Just when someone came to toast, the old man surnamed Lin withdrew his gaze and drank with the other party, put down the wine glass, and tilted his head to look at the two.

It is undeniable that the people in the rivers and lakes are very bold, eating meat in large chunks, drinking in large gulps, calling brothers and brothers, and talking and laughing loudly. But there are many people in the rivers and lakes who are vulgar, and there are a few women among these dozen people, who are immoral after drinking, and have a lot of debauchery words, and those men also have many unruly people, who use foul words to play with dirty words, and blaspheme them with their hands and eyes.

But the old man surnamed Lin had been sitting upright, and although he did not stop everyone from frolicking, he did not participate.

Seeing him like this, Nanfeng admired him more and more, this person really has the style of a hero.

While everyone was drinking, the old man surnamed Lin stood up and walked towards the two with a chicken leg in his wine glass.

Seeing him coming, Nanfeng hurriedly stood up and looked at him in astonishment.

The old man surnamed Lin handed the chicken leg to Nanfeng, "They are all rough people in the rivers and lakes, and their voices are a little louder, disturbing the rest of the two of you, this chicken leg is for you to eat." ”

Nanfeng stretched out his hand to take it, "Thank you, Hero." ”

The old man surnamed Lin nodded at Nanfeng with a smile, and handed the glass of wine to the blind man, "It's cold on a rainy night, let's warm up with a glass of wine." ”

The blind man shook his head, but did not take the glass.

"Out of the way. The old man surnamed Lin delivered it again.

"Daxia, my master can't see it," Nanfeng reached out and took the glass of wine and took a sip first, "Thank you, Daxia." ”

The old man surnamed Lin smiled and nodded, turned back to his place, and continued to drink with his companions.

The crowd was full of praise for his benevolent deeds, and there were many words of praise, saying that he did not forget to help the poor when he was rich, and he did not forget to help the weak when he was strong, and he had the style of a benevolent person.

After waiting for a while, seeing nothing unusual, Nanfeng handed the glass of wine to the blind man, "Master, take a sip." ”

The blind man nodded, raised his hand to take the wine glass and drank it, and then handed the wine glass to Nanfeng, "Give it back to others." ”

Nanfeng sent the wine glass over, and someone in the rivers and lakes grabbed a pig's foot for him, and Nanfeng thanked him and took it back.

"Master, this is a pig's knuckle, you eat it. "The south wind handed the pig's foot to the blind man.

The blind man shook his head.

"Then you eat chicken legs. The south wind handed the chicken leg again.

The blind man shook his head again, "You can eat." ”

The group of people in the rivers and lakes will also talk about some things about the rivers and lakes when they drink, but unlike the clear and calm of the blind man, this group of people is unorganized when they speak, although they are enthusiastic when they speak, and their judgment of right and wrong is also simple and shallow.

At the second watch, the rain stopped, and everyone left the dilapidated house and set off on the road.

Everyone had a lot of leftovers left, so Nanfeng went over to clean up and picked up a bag in a mess.

"Throw it away. The blind man said in a deep voice

"It's all meat, it's a shame to throw it away. "The south wind is reluctant.

"Remember, you're not a beggar. The blind man stood up.

Seeing that the blind man's tone was serious, although Nanfeng was reluctant, he had no choice but to put down the bag of food.

"Pack your things and get out of here. The blind man said.

"What's wrong, Master?" asked Nanfeng puzzled.

"Lin Zhendong is no better than others, he may recognize me. The blind man said.

Nanfeng only then knew that the old man surnamed Lin was called Lin Zhendong, although he had a good impression of this person, but the blind man always had his reason to leave, and after the blind man finished speaking, Nanfeng began to pack up his things.

In fact, they have nothing to pack, they can leave with the flag and baggage.

"Master, where are you going?" Nanfeng stood at the door, hesitating, it had just rained outside, and there was water everywhere.

"To the west. The blind man said.

Nanfeng secretly complained when he heard this, and to the west was the woods, and he certainly did not want to go into the woods in the middle of the night, but he could not ignore the words of the blind man, so he pulled the blind man out of the door.

"Let's go back to the house. The blind man stopped.

"What's wrong, Master?" Nanfeng looked back in confusion.

"He's back, we can't leave......"

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