Chapter 233: The Stranger in the Shop
After the door was closed, Yang Muyun coughed lightly, turned his eyes to Yuan Qi'er, and said with some embarrassment: "You sleep in the bed tonight, and I will make a bunk on the ground." ”
"Good!" Yuan Qi'er smiled and blessed him, "The slave family obeys Lang Jun's orders. ”
"Hmm......" Yang Muyun's expression became even more unnatural, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
"That's right, Lang Jun," Yuan Qi'er couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and changed her words and said, "The person who stole your waist card is sitting in the lobby of the inn now, why don't you come forward to grab them?" ”
"Don't worry," Yang Muyun muttered: "They have come here for another purpose, and the things have not yet been obtained, how can they leave easily?" ”
"You mean...... Yuan Qi'er's eyes flickered, "their target is the weirdo in black?" ”
Yang Muyun was silent.
"That person is very tricky," Yuan Qi'er said, "and if they want to fight him, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get out." ”
"You see that, too?" The corners of Yang Muyun's mouth hooked, "That person's martial arts are extraordinary, and it is not impossible for a person to lose his life if he is not good." ”
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
Yang Muyun's expression froze, and he slowly stepped forward and opened the door.
A skinny boy with a hippie smile appeared at the door, and saw him bowing busily, "Big brother, we meet again," he said, and glanced in, "Is my sister also inside?" ”
"I didn't look for you, but you came to the door." Yang Muyun was quite surprised.
"Offended, offended," the young man arched his hand again and again, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "It's inconvenient to speak at the door, don't you let the villain in?" ”
Yang Muyun's cheeks moved, and he dodged away.
"My sister is also here," the young man bowed to Yuan Qi'er after entering the house, "I haven't seen her for a long time, and my sister looks more beautiful." ”
"The little monkey's mouth is quite sweet," Yuan Qi'er smiled slightly, "You didn't come here specifically to compliment my sister on her beauty, right?" ”
The young man took out a golden waist card from his arms and put it on the table, "There are many offends during the day, and I hope that my eldest brother and sister will not be blamed." ”
Yang Muyun stepped forward and stared at it, and sure enough, it was the brocade cloth Wei Qianhu waist card that he had lost.
"You are not small, you dare to steal the waist card of Jinyiwei," Yang Muyun glanced at the young man, "You say, what kind of crime do you want me to convict you?" ”
"The villain doesn't know who you are, big brother," said the young man as if begging, "I have made amends for your sins here, and I ask you to forgive your sins." He bowed deeply, looking indescribably funny.
Yuan Qi'er chuckled and glanced at Yang Muyun, "This little monkey seems to be quite sincere, fortunately, he returned your lost things, I think you will ignore the villain, spare him this time, right?" ”
"Woman, when you are complimented, your heart will soften." Yang Muyun sighed secretly, but on the surface, he was silent and did not say a word.
Yuan Qi'er glanced at the young man, and the young man understood, and hurriedly bowed to the ground, "Lord Xie!" ”
Yang Muyun was stunned, and just wanted to speak, but was blocked by Yuan Qi'er, "My Langjun has always been an adult, and since you have made amends, he will not embarrass you again, but if you do it again, I will break your legs first without waiting for my Langjun to speak." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, the villain won't dare anymore." The young man nodded his head like pounding garlic, and his body slowly retreated towards the door.
"Slow" When the young man's body was about to reach the door, Yang Muyun finally opened his mouth.
"What's the matter, my lord?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then looked up and asked.
Yang Muyun walked in front of him, slowly circled around him, and said lightly: "Sometimes it's better for people to do their duty, otherwise they will get into trouble." ”
"Yes, yes, the villain saves." The young man's eyes were erratic, "The villain must do his duty, please rest assured." ”
"That's good," Yang Muyun nodded, and said leisurely: "If you are lawless, you will be held by the government, but you will suffer some prisons." If you lose it, I'm afraid it's a matter of life. ”
The young man's body trembled, and his big black eyes turned uncontrollably.
......
"Do you think he'll listen to you?" Yuan Qi'er saw Yang Muyun close the door and turned around, stepped forward and asked
Road.
Yang Muyun shook his head and did not speak.
Yuan Qi'er sighed, "It's a pity, such a dexterous child......"
"Are you distressed?" Yang Muyun glanced at her and said slowly: "He came on order, but it was not a temporary idea, and he couldn't be persuaded to persuade him." ”
"How do you know?" Yuan Qi'er asked as she met his gaze.
"A thief like him walks the rivers and lakes for nothing more than seeking wealth," Yang Muyun said: "There are many rich businessmen and merchants in the lobby, but he just stared at that strange man who never left his knife, isn't it a strange thing?" ”
"What can that weirdo have?" Yuan Qi'er's eyes rolled, "Is he going to steal the knife in his hand?" ”
"If you're interested, you might as well go down and have a look," Yang Muyun smiled faintly, and then sighed: "Take chestnuts from the fire, sometimes it's not necessarily your hands that are burned, maybe your whole life is gone." ”
"But he touched your waist card, didn't you notice it?" Yuan Qi'er pursed her lips and smiled.
Listening to her reveal her scars, Yang Muyun was not angry at all, "Do you think he will be so lucky?" This person is not like me. ”
"He's better than you, isn't he?" Yuan Qi'er blinked.
"Maybe," Yang Muyun smiled, "There are many people in this world who are higher than my martial arts, including you." ”
"Yo, it's rare for Lord Yang to be so modest," Yuan Qi'er smiled charmingly, "The slave family is very honored!" Then he sighed and threw an indescribable look at Yang Muyun, "Sometimes I wonder why I'm not a man, so I won't encounter such troubles...... blushing and immediately stopping the following words.
Yang Muyun saw that she avoided her gaze, so he coughed and said, "It's not too early, can you go down with me for a meal?" ”
Yuan Qi'er "um", stood up with a curling face, flicked her sleeves, her posture was indescribably elegant, and when she saw Yang Muyun's face looking at her with a strange face, her heart moved, "What are you looking at?" But Yang Muyun's answer made her feel the urge to kick him.
"I think it's better for you to change into men's clothes." That's his answer.
"You mean I'm going to dress up as a man for the rest of my life, do you?" Yuan Qi'er's teeth bit her lips, and her eyes were a little red.
Yang Muyun shook his head, "You are so beautiful, I'm afraid that I can't help but look at you more." He turned and walked towards the door.
Looking at his figure as if he was running away, Yuan Qi'er smiled, and the gloom in her heart just now was swept away, "I just want you to look at me more, because, I want to get you." Her eyes flickered, her skirt fluttered, and she followed Yang Muyun downstairs like a butterfly wearing flowers.
......
"Two, please," the guy led the two to a table in a secluded corner of the lobby with a smile on his face, "What do you two have?" ”
"Why do you ask so much?" Yuan Qi'er threw a big silver ingot on the table, "If you have good wine and good food, just serve it, it's noisy!" After listening to Yang Muyun's confession, she was in a good mood.
"Yes," the shopkeeper's eyes widened, and his mouth couldn't close a little, "Please wait a while, two ......of you" put away the silver, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it, he hurriedly turned around and flew away.
Seeing Yuan Qi'er's hearty personality, Yang Muyun couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "You...... Do you still want to drink? ”
"How?" Yuan Qi'er's eyes seemed to be dripping, "You treat me as a woman, don't you know how to drink?" Seeing that he didn't know what to do, he chuckled lightly and whispered to him: "I'll tell you a secret, if you talk about the amount of alcohol, my second brother is not my opponent." ”
Yang Muyun was stunned, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. How much did Timur drink, he had already seen it that night in Liuyinggou Village, the Mongolian man was not as elegant as the people of the Central Plains, and the small wine cup was not enjoyable, so he changed to a big bowl, and with a tilt of his neck, a large bowl of wine gurgled down, and his face still did not change his color, talking and laughing, which made people marvel.
"You don't believe me?" Yuan Qi'er smiled: "Later, you and I will fight for a while to see who falls first." ”
Yang Muyun's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth smiled, "If you are drunk, you are not afraid of my ......" suddenly felt that this was inappropriate, and hurriedly stopped.
"Afraid of what?" Yuan Qi'er glanced at him, "If you don't dare, you're not a man." ”
Yang Muyun
Seeing that she looked delicate and angry, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that it's better for me to get drunk first." ”
"If you're drunk, I'll take good care of you," Yuan Qi'er said with a tender expression, "at least, I won't let you lay on the floor again." ”
Yang Muyun shuddered, didn't dare to look at her, and looked away. The strange man was still slowly eating the food on the table, his dark eyes did not seem to be worth a glance at in the heavens and the earth, and his left hand still held the knife with a pitch-black scabbard and a dark hilt, and a very strange shape. He didn't hold it very hard, but Yang Muyun believed that no one could take the knife away from him.
The thin boy was still sitting and eating with the mountain-like man, but his eyes were no longer looking at the strange man, as if he had lost interest in him.
Yang Muyun looked at the other tables one by one, and there were more than one or two hundred people in the entire hall, but his eyes fell on a few people. On a table on the east side of the strange man, an old man and a young man were playing chess, the old man was about sixty years old, in good spirits, and a coarse cloth shirt was very clean, and the young man sitting opposite him was about the same age as Yang Muyun, I saw him frowning, as if he was stumped by the chess game on the table, the old man took a sip of tea leisurely, and was not in a hurry to urge him to fall. The reason why this old man and young man attracted Yang Muyun's attention was because they showed him the way before Yang Muyun entered Huairou County, and he clearly remembered that the old man said that he had brought his grandson to the city to join his relatives, but he and the young man went to this inn, and played chess here leisurely, how to think about it and how to feel weird.
On the west side of the strange man sat a blind man and a little girl who sang, the blind man held a huqin in his hand, and the bow and strings were put together to make a squeaky and rather harsh tune. Some passers-by listened to the fact that some copper plates were casually thrown into a coarse porcelain bowl with a gap on the table, and as soon as the sound of ding-dong sounded, the wrinkles on the blind man's face gathered together, and he nodded and thanked him again and again.
At a table south of the weirdos, there sat a man and a woman, which was nothing, but the men and women were dressed in weird attire. The woman was not very old, only twenty-five or sixteen at most, and she was not ugly, with white skin, watery eyes, a small water chestnut mouth, and a whirlpool of laughter when she laughed. It's a pity that she has three chins, her waist is like a bucket, and the flesh on her body is more than the ordinary three people combined, this woman is not cute, but terrible, her huge body sits on the chair and makes a creaking sound, making people worry that this chair will collapse by her at any time. Yang Muyun couldn't help but think of the Miss Lu in Huzhou's Lu Mansion, her face was like a spread cake, and her figure was like a walrus, which was still a little small compared to this fat woman. The fat woman also noticed that Yang Muyun was looking at her, and smiled at him, the thick fat powder on her face seemed to fall downward, and the hairs on Yang Muyun's body stood on end, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and didn't dare to look at it again.
Yuan Qi'er saw that Yang Muyun's face was strange, so she also looked over, she didn't have much interest in the fat woman, but her eyes were fixed on the man opposite her. The man was dressed in a dark red robe and a red peaked hat, but he was a lama. The lama was about forty years old, with a thin face, slightly closed eyes, and moving lips, oblivious to everything around him, as if he was in meditation. A fat woman actually sat with a lama, and even the well-informed people couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw it.
"What, do you know this lama?" Yang Muyun followed her gaze and asked.
"He's a member of the Red Sect......" Yuan Qi'er didn't finish speaking when she heard a voice shouting: "Guest officer, your wine and food are here." I saw that the shopkeeper was carrying a tray with more than a dozen plates of vegetables from his shoulders to the tips of his palms, and he didn't splash a drop of juice. He moved his shoulders, slid a plate of dishes from his hand to the table like a juggler, and finally placed the cups and spoons in front of the two of them, grinning, "The wine and food are all ready, use them slowly." ”
Although the action was cool, the eyes of the two were not on him, and an inexplicable smile appeared on Yuan Qi'er's face, "It seems that there are a lot of distinguished guests around this strange man tonight." ”
Yang Muyun snorted, and turned his gaze to the north of the strange man, which was an empty table and chair.