"Here, a tail of periwinkle fish, a plate of green beans, and a pound of rice wine (blue shirt legend txt download). With a bright singing, a young man full of spirit brought a big fish to the table. Then he took a plate of green beans in his left hand, and a small jar of wine in his right hand, placed it in front of Song Zheng, and filled the wine bowl.

This is a big inn by the ferry, called Jiang Yuan Inn. Sitting in a corner of the lobby, Song Zheng didn't raise his head, threw out two taels of silver, and continued to watch the "Wei Xuanzi" in his hand. Gong diagram (full reading of the fat man).

It was already dusk, and the sun was setting in a hurry, leaving only an earthy yellow sunset hanging in the sky. In the cold season, the north wind is howling, blowing the flags on the poles outside the door. Due to its proximity to the river, this style is more violent, and everyone who enters the store is wrapped in a thick coat, and after entering, they take a few sharp breaths, leaving behind a cloud of white gas. At the urging of the other guests, he hurriedly turned around and closed the door.

The shop was fairly warm, and although there was no fire, there were a lot of people, and there were people sitting at every table. Wine is the most popular thing here. Drink some wine, get a good night's sleep, and take a boat north the next morning.

Since getting the news of Li Yuanzhen, Song Zheng has left the house. Things have been packed up a long time ago, fan. Medicine, lime, broken silver, fish intestine sword, as well as a few books, two clothes, are all Song Zheng's luggage.

The secretaries of the Imperial City Division are all veterans, and they are very familiar with all the roads inside and outside Jiangning City, and they have a set of people to keep an eye on, and each section has a different person to hand over. When Song Zheng rushed outside the city, he met with the secret guards arranged by Hu Qiang. According to Li Yuanzhen's walking direction, he must have crossed the river at this ferry. Under the guidance of the secret guard, Song Zheng hurried to the Jiang Yuan Inn from another road.

It was late, and the ferry had stopped. The travelers gathered in the inn, waiting for the first ferries in the early hours of tomorrow morning. Foot merchants, scholars, martial artists, young women, children, and so on. Song Zheng nestled unobtrusively at a table in the corner, diagonally facing the doorway. The shopkeeper has been instructed not to arrange for anyone else to share a table with him. The two taels of silver are not only the money for wine and food, but also the reward money. For ordinary people's homes, two taels of silver is also a lot of money. The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed.

The periwinkle fish is large and small, the meat is delicate and delicious, and it is the top quality of freshwater fish. Braised periwinkle has a sweet and greasy aroma. Song Zheng picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat on the belly of the fish, and put it in his mouth. The chef's heat is very old, Song Zheng gently sipped, and the fish seemed to melt and disappeared in his mouth. Take another sip of rice wine and get comfortable.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, startling many as they entered. The man was about forty years old, with a pockmarked face, a hooked nose, high cheekbones, and a red mole like a copper coin sticking to his chin, making him look particularly hideous (Bao Guangguang).

Song Zheng didn't look up, he was still holding the book in his left hand, and the wine bowl in his right hand was brought to his mouth again. came and glanced at it, and saw that there was a vacant seat on Song Zheng's table, so he walked over with a bang, and then with a tom, a long thing was placed on the table in front of Song Zheng. Judging from the appearance, this is a three-foot green edge.

Song Zheng raised his head at this time, as if he was frightened by the visitor, and his whole body trembled. Books fell to the table, and wine bowls fell to the floor, spilling the corners of their trousers. Song Zheng hurriedly stood up, leaned against the corner, and looked a little panicked.

The person who came was Li Yuanzhen, although Song Zheng had heard Xiaoyuan talk about Li Yuanzhen's appearance, he didn't expect it to be so ugly. Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Song Zheng was still taken aback. His pretentiousness was not all pretending.

Li Yuanzhen didn't look at Song Zheng, took out two taels of silver and threw them on the table, and then pointed to the periwinkle fish, "Man, also bring me a plate of this fish, and then cut two catties of mutton and a jar of wine." ”

The shopkeeper was obviously frightened by Li Yuanzhen, and didn't dare to push him to another table, but hurriedly agreed and loudly informed the back kitchen.

Song Zheng settled down, put away the books tremblingly, reached out to take the burden on the side of the bench, and was about to go out.

"Don't move, eat your meal!" Li Yuanzhen let out a low snort. The voice is Chinese, but it has a thick nasal cavity, which sounds strange.

Song Zheng paused, and his body had already left the bench.

"I said eat your food!" Li Yuanzhen's voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

"I ...... I'm full. Song Zheng replied tremblingly.

Li Yuanzhen slapped the table, the sound was not loud, but it was extremely dull.

Song Zheng sat down tremblingly, looking helpless (the latest chapter of Xianyin).

Li Yuanzhen raised his head suddenly, and a pair of sharp eyes immediately swept over. Song Zheng was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head, his eyebrows were pleasing to his eyes, and his hand holding the chopsticks was trembling. His performance was absolutely in place, and Li Yuanzhen lowered his gaze. Slowly close your eyes, as if you are closing your eyes. The knuckle's unusually wide right hand tapped lightly on the table, but it eerily did not make any sound.

Song Zheng secretly scolded unlucky, how could this stupid camel sit on his table and cause himself to bother to perform. Although this is the project I am best at, this kind of psychological pressure is not ordinary.

Silly camel is Song Zheng's new name for "Crazy Camel" Li Yuanzhen. As a world-famous thief in his previous life, Song Zheng has an extremely strong psychological endurance. The so-called five top masters, Song Zheng didn't pay much attention to it before. Everyone has their weaknesses, even the most famous. However, being able to face Li Yuanzhen so face-to-face was something Song Zheng didn't expect. Li Yuanzhen's aura was very strong, and it was as condensed as a mountain, exuding a domineering aura, which made Song Zheng feel the pressure. Of course, Li Yuanzhen's appearance brought more pressure, which made Song Zheng think of a ghost.

Song Zheng's performance didn't last long, the door opened again, and the wind that came in with it carried a fragrance. Song Zheng looked up and saw that a middle-aged beautiful woman with a long sword at her waist appeared at the door. The beautiful woman looked like she was thirty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in black, with a plump figure and a smooth face with a jade-colored luster. After his sparkling eyes swept around the store, he stared at Song Zheng. Song Zheng was startled, and a somewhat familiar feeling flooded in his heart.

Before Song Zheng could think carefully about who this person was, the beautiful woman walked to Song Zheng's table and sat down at another table next to Song Zheng.

The guy walked over tremblingly, "This eldest sister, what do you want?" ”

"Fish, wine!" The beautiful woman's voice is cold, but it is very beautiful.

The man hurried to the back, singing a little quieter.

Li Yuanzhen sat motionless, as if he hadn't noticed the woman (the latest chapter of Song Soul). However, Song Zheng noticed that Li Yuanzhen's right hand tapping on the table paused slightly.

Song Zheng was shocked in his heart, which could make Li Yuanzhen react involuntarily, then this beautiful woman must not be a simple person.

As the two men entered, the noise in the lobby was gone, and people were talking softly. Song Zheng calmed down in his heart, and what he showed was like sitting on pins and needles.

Li Yuanzhen and the beautiful woman's wine and food came up. Both men ate in silence and did not speak. Song Zheng's mind was spinning, and he racked his brains and sweated to recall where he had seen this beautiful woman. It's a pity that the impression is too vague to remember.

The time was extremely long, half an hour, and Li Yuanzhen and the beautiful woman ran out of their own food and drink. Li Yuanzhen stood up, knocked twice on the table with his hand, his voice was clear, and then he turned around and went out.

The beautiful woman also stood up and smiled at Song Zheng, with appreciation and a hint of mockery in her eyes. Song Zheng was startled and hurriedly lowered his head. The beautiful woman's smile was a bit mysterious, which made Song Zheng scratch her head.

She must know who she is! Song Zheng said secretly.

The beautiful woman went out with Li Yuanzhen, and the discussion in the lobby became louder again.

Some people asked, "Who is that man?" It looks pretty powerful. ”

"yes, it's so overwhelming that I can't breathe!" The other chimed in.

The guy shook his head, "Haven't seen this guy." ”

"That woman is not simple, at this age, she looks good enough."

"yes, it's much better than my one." The other hehe laughed twice and said obscenely, "Thirty is not a wave, forty waves, fifty is on the crest of the waves." The Year of the Tiger and Wolf. ”

This sentence made the store immediately lively, and the men would smile heartily (the latest chapter of the Touching Jin Ling). It was some middle-aged women with children who stared angrily at the man.

Song Zheng also looked pale, hurriedly went upstairs, and entered the guest room, as if he was frightened by Li Yuanzhen. A moment later, however, he leaped from the window of his room, climbed out of the enclosure, and half-prostrated himself beneath it. At this time, he had already changed into black clothes, and his face was covered with a layer of paste. Compared with the original, he is a little fatter, and when he looks under the moon, his age looks like he has become in his thirties.

It was already completely dark, and a full moon had risen, and the moonlight shone through the thin clouds, making the land cold and hazy. The whining north wind blows the strong grass and makes a sharp whistling from time to time. With the sound of the wind, the sound of the river looms.

Song Zheng listened for a while, and an extremely slight metal whining sound came. Song Zheng immediately got up and ran towards the east. When it comes to stealth, this guy's kung fu is definitely a master among the masters. I saw him hurrying along the riverside road, but the sound of his footsteps landing was very subtle.

This is a kind of kung fu, and the doorway lies in the control of the forefoot and arched feet. Use the muscles and bone shapes of your feet to remove the impact sounds on the surface of your feet and on the road. Ordinary tiptoeing, people can do it. But reducing the sound at high speed is not something that ordinary people can do.

Beifeng's whimper drowned out many sounds, but Song Zheng didn't dare to be careless. The toughness of his opponent forced him to be careful.

After traveling about a mile, Song Zheng slowed down, the muscles of his whole body were retracted, his body was half-bowed, and he walked forward cautiously without making a sound.

As Song Zheng marched, the sound of weapons in front of him became louder and louder. However, this sound is particularly peculiar, sometimes dense as a shower, and sometimes it is not heard for half a day.

Song Zheng was even more careful, he almost crawled on the ground and climbed a big rock in front of him.

On the east side of the boulder, more than ten zhang away, two figures are separated by a touch.