Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Poem is Fiction and Reality

Jiu Wentian smiled bitterly, and then said: "People, life is not simple, brother, oh no, uncle, come on and work hard." ”

"You surprised me tonight," the uncle wiped away his tears and smiled, "I made you this friend, my name is Gu Zhengwen, you can call me Zhengwen." Friend, what about you?"

This caught Jiu Wentian off guard, but he had no way to refuse, so he had to say: "Jiu Wentian." Uncle Gu, you don't look like a literati, but you can be so sentimental, I really can't figure out how you got to this point?"

Gu Zhengwen waved his hand, not saying anything about his past, but said: "Old things, don't mention them." But you are so young, how can you live here? Yangding is not a good place, you better go to your parents early. ”

This person knew that Jiu Wentian did not follow his parents with just a few words, and he didn't know whether it was an observation in advance or an accurate judgment. Jiu Wentian didn't want to think more about how he did it, the more stupid he pretended to be at this time, the better, so Jiu Wentian said: "I fled here, and I got separated from them on the way, and I don't know where to look." ”

"Telling lies is not the right way to do it," Gu Zhengwen got up and said, "I used to be full of lies, and in the end I still have to face the real world." You step back, I've been in the light for too long. ”

"What do you mean?"

Just as Jiu Wentian's words fell, Gu Zhengwen removed the rags wrapped in his clothes, revealing a handful of golden things. With the moonlight and Gu Zhengwen's movements, Jiu Wentian gradually saw clearly what it was.

It was a sword with a golden hilt, and with its golden scabbard and delicate patterns, it made the sword look like a work of art. There was a dark green gem in the scabbard, and almost in an instant, Gu Zhengwen pulled out the sword and waved it, only to hear a few clicks, and many darts were inserted on the ground.

This scene reminded Jiu Wentian of the chivalrous man who let him know the power not long ago, but the two were different, the former was slender like a woman, and the latter was as burly as a copper wall.

But there is no way to continue to enjoy this wonderful picture, and Jiu Wentian regrets it but is helpless. Not long ago, he hadn't been exposed to this kind of thing, so he was so frightened that he naturally couldn't move, but now it's different, Jiu Wentian saw this and ran on the ground, and at this time he already had a very clear judgment of the danger signal.

But this is also a good thing, at least he will not give the enemy a chance to kill him in a panic, and now he can only run away in a panic, maybe in the near future he can also achieve a battle without changing his face.

Jiu Wentian hid in the inn and listened to the movement outside, the sound gradually disappeared, Jiu Wentian dared to go out to take a look, but he didn't expect that Gu Zhengwen had solved so many people in such a short period of time. It seems that he is indeed an unfathomable person, but this is also Jiu Wentian's last impression of Gu Zhengwen, because Gu Zhengwen did not stay here anymore at this time.

Tonight's incident has become a secret of Jiu Wentian alone, and as time goes by, there is no peace in the inn this night. The corpses all over the yard also made the boss panic, and he hurriedly found someone from the government to judge the case, and he had to clean it up by himself, and the inn was not peaceful all night. And all this, only Jiuwentian knows what is going on.

After Jiu Wentian returned to the house, he closed the door, looked at the two people who were still asleep, and rested on the table. Although there was some noise outside, they were all tired, and they didn't care about the noisy noises at all, and slept until the rooster crowed.

When I got up in the morning, I opened the door and was about to wash, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw the boss at the counter flipping through the account books, and he was still muttering something. After seeing Nian Siqi, he said with a worried expression: "Alas, little brother, fortunately you are fine, do you think it is okay to settle the accounts for these two days? I am about to close the door." ”

Nian Siqi was a little stunned and asked, "What's the matter, boss, think we can't afford to pay the room bill?"

"No," the boss said with a slight smile, "I'm really unlucky." Last night, I kindly took in a homeless man, but I didn't expect a bloody incident to happen that night, and the homeless man didn't know where he went. I see, eighty percent has nothing to do with him, and if I see him again, I will strangle him with my own hands. But now I'm closing. ”

Nian Siqi became a little interested, and looked into the courtyard, and sure enough, the courtyard was full of corpses, and some people were busy carrying corpses inside. The corpses were dressed differently and had no distinctive features, so there was no way to tell who it was.

"Well, I've got some silver here, so I'll give it to you first. Nian Siqi put a little silver in his pocket on the counter, and said, "We'll leave when my two friends wake up." ”

"Thank you, little brother. The boss put the money away, and then turned it over the books, as if he had lost a lot of money that night.

Nian Siqi couldn't go to the yard to wash, so he went back to the house, washed his face with the water from the bucket, and then sat down where he slept last night. Nian Siqi sat cross-legged on the ground, and then began to meditate, which was also conducive to making the breath in his body more stable and comfortable, and his injuries were also improved.

Since the two battles of Zhengyang and Ganlin, Nian Siqi has already been seriously injured, but the dragon's physique is much better, so he has recovered quickly. If he spends another three or four days without incident, he will be completely recovered. Meditating calmly will speed up the recovery time, so Nian Siqi is not willing to give up this opportunity.

About another hour later, Jiu Wentian also woke up, and when he saw Nian Siqi meditating, he didn't say anything, but instead put the herbs in the corner into a bag and put them in the white jade. Of course, Jiu Wentian knew what happened last night, so he didn't want to go out and watch it again, but he was wondering what the origin of that ancient text was.

Since Gu Zhengwen said that he is not from Shenzhou, it should also be true, it is indeed very new to have a foreign recognition in this place, but Gu Zhengwen's force and mind simply made Jiu Wentian a little scared. At the same time, what bothered Jiu Wentian was, why did a person like Gu Zhengwen fall to such a point? The sword in his hand was by no means an ordinary thing, it must be something that only the upper class would have, which was completely inconsistent with Gu Zhengwen's image.

However, Jiu Wentian also understood that there were some things that he couldn't figure out alone, so he was also looking forward to meeting Gu Zhengwen again in order to get to know him better.