Chapter 133: The Green Dragon/Judge (I)
"I finally found them, and I thought they had really disappeared from the world?" The young master said hatefully. In the past two days, if you say that the person who has bothered the most to find these people is the young master.
There seemed to be a sense in the dark, and the young master was always uneasy about the safety of Lao Ba and his party. However, because they could not find the whereabouts of these people, they were delayed and could not leave Yanmen Pass. Now that I have found their young master, I can imagine my feelings.
"Let's go along!" Wen Wenche seemed to see the eagerness in the young master's heart, and said to Yan Xun.
"No need, it found us!" Yan Xun stopped the young master and Wen Wenche who were about to move, looked up at the high wall in the distance, and the two also looked up, and sure enough, the person standing on the high wall was going to this side with something he didn't know in his hand, and the direction he looked at was the teahouse where Yan Xun and the three of them were.
"Then what should I do, just let him go like this?" The young master said urgently.
"Don't worry, we'll come back to the inn and they'll come to you." Yan Xun shook his head and said in a very affirmative tone. Anyway, the scene that Yan Xun saw just now was already very sure that this was another plot that he was familiar with. The person standing on the high wall and looking down was the leader of the Aquila Gang, the judge known as the Desert Judge.
This person is used to being arrogant in the desert, and when he sees Yan Xun and others looking at him with his arrogant personality, he may have an attempt at the target he wants to do, and he will definitely not be able to bear the loneliness and come to the door.
Of course, the young master and Wen Wenche didn't know anything about this, and Yan Xun's words alone couldn't make them give up.
"But..."
"Trust me, I'm not going to joke about that, and even if we chase it, it's too late, you see that the others are gone!" Yan Xun looked at the young master with a firm look in his eyes and Wen Wenche said in a sincere tone, and when he said the second half of the sentence, Feng turned to the high wall in the distance, but when he saw that there was still a figure on the high wall, he had already disappeared.
"Hey~" Seeing this, both of them sighed in disappointment. had to return to the inn with Yan Xun.
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Return to the inn.
Yan Xun and the others were sitting in the small courtyard of the inn in front of each other, drinking tea without taking a sip, but because they had made the desert judge disappear under their noses before, the current atmosphere seemed a little heavy.
But fortunately, it didn't take long for a special pair of men and women to walk into the inn, attracting the attention of Yan Xun and others.
I saw the men and women who came in, and the woman was the young and beautiful woman who Yan Xun and the three of them saw in the teahouse not long ago who did not hesitate to risk her life and steal the waist card on the horse guard, but at this time she had already changed her clothes, and the white Western Regions-style robe that was originally draped on her body was gone, and she was replaced by a black leather short coat, which completely revealed her beautiful figure. He also brought a hat on his head to shield him from the wind and sand.
However, what attracted the attention of Yan Xun and the others more was not the young and beautiful woman, but the man who was followed by the woman like a bird.
I saw that this man was in his thirties, with a Chinese face, a boxy beard, his hair was messily wrapped around his head, and he wore a domed hood. At first glance, I felt that this person was a little decadent and unkempt. But if you look closely, you can see where this person hides a tiger-like evil aura under the decadent outside.
And although this person looks like this, behind the smile is a vigilance against anything around him, and he has not relaxed at all. It seems that there is no trust in anyone or even anything in the world.
Looking at his figure again, this person is tall, and it looks like he is about 1.9 meters tall. Looking at the clothes he wears, he is wearing a long black and ink-colored trench coat, and the short samurai uniform he wears inside, compared to others, it can only be regarded as ordinary, and at least three or four percent of ordinary martial arts people wear it like this, if there is one person who can let him relax his vigilance, I am afraid that only the woman next to him is it.
Compared with what he was wearing, the things he was holding in his hands were indeed more eye-catching, I saw that the man was holding a wooden box about two feet wide and almost one meter and a half long, with the size of this box, it could definitely easily fit Yan Xun's Huifeng heavy sword, this box was not exquisite, but it was definitely exquisite, there were many places on the box that were wrapped in iron sheets, and there were many cracks and gaps on the box, but it was closed tightly, and nothing inside could be seen outside.
And a box as large as this, carried by a man on his back, seemed to be as light as nothing, and it didn't feel laborious at all. People don't feel the bulkiness of such a box at all, but it makes people feel that this alley should be like this like a feather in this man's hands.
As the return day of Yan is approaching, there are more and more guests coming and going in the inn, and the shopkeeper is already a little busy, and the man and woman have been standing at the door of the inn for a while, and no one has gone up to greet them. But the man showed no impatience, and the woman followed the man closely, her head bowed and her eyes kept rolling in her sockets, not knowing what she was thinking.