"Hurry up, go into the temple to take refuge."

"What the hell is ...... weather"

"Sixth, do you still have wine? Quick, give me two sips. ”

"Wait for the temple, what are you in a hurry......

The voices of a group of people talking, all of them sounding male, and the sound of squeaking and stepping on snow is getting closer. Zhou An originally wanted to run, but because it was not the Holy Mother of the Pure Land, he was not in a hurry, and just hid behind the collapsed Buddha statue.

Soon, a group of people braved the wind and snow to enter the ruined temple.

A group of five people, all dressed in grass clothes and hats, led by a black-faced strong man, the reason why Zhou An knew that he was the boss was because he opened a fire when he entered the door to warm his body, and the others did the same.

The broken windows of the ruined temple were torn down and cut into shredded wood.

After a while, a fire was lit in front of the collapsed Buddha statue.

Several people took off their straw clothes and hats, revealing a strong suit, all dressed as Jianghu people, and the weapons were all waist knives, the oldest was not the black-faced strong man, but the man with a goatee, who had to be in his fifties.

The youngest is only thirty years old, not tall and very thin.

"I don't know when the snow will stop......"

"Do you have anything to eat, take it out, sixth, come and drink......"

Several people brought food, the youngest one, and brought wine, but it was just a wine gourd, and a few people passed it on to drink, and they ate a lot, and even one person took out half a roast chicken.

Zhou An was greedy.

These two people let him give him these days, he really can't eat, drink, or sleep, and now he smells the smell of roast chicken, Zhou An's whole person is not good, and he even has the urge to rob it.

But he held back.

Zhou An still doesn't know where this group of people from the rivers and lakes came from, and if he makes trouble here, he will leave traces, and besides, ...... Zhou An wanted to hear them chat.

In the past two days, Zhou An has been almost isolated from the rivers and lakes.

He had to know what the situation was in Liangzhou now, and if there was any news about Princess Yunjing.

The five Jianghu people ate and drank around the fire, and then began to chat.

Zhou An listened to them for a while, and then had a general understanding of them, they are from a Jianghu organization called "Baisha Dart Bureau", as the name suggests, Baisha Dart Bureau is a dart board, which is a dry escort, and on the rivers and lakes, the dart bureau is generally regarded as a gang, and unlike the general gangs in the rivers and lakes, the main business of the Baisha Dart Bureau is to escort darts.

They are all dart masters of the White Sands Dart Bureau.

The black-faced strong man is the head of the dart, Zhou An senses his realm, and only knows that he is the Earth Evil Realm, but he can't feel it specifically, because he is constricting his breath, however, Zhou An estimates that his highest realm will not exceed the top-grade Earth Evil Realm, otherwise even if he restricts his breath, Zhou An can also sense a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight.

The total dart head only has this kind of strength, according to his power estimate, this Baisha dart game can only be regarded as a medium force in the rivers and lakes, even if compared with the dart game, the Baisha dart game is not the top.

You must know that if any dart game wants to be famous, it must at least have a strong person in the Earth Shatter Perfection Realm.

And the top dart games on the rivers and lakes are all in the Tiangang realm!

However, if you only look at the rivers and lakes in the north, the Baisha dart game can be regarded as a big dart game, because the rivers and lakes in Dongqian are a situation where the south is strong and the north is weak, which has a great relationship with the climate, and the climate causes the people in the rivers and lakes to like to run to the south, and finally stay in the south to make a living.

This has been the case for generations of Jianghu people.

Therefore, there are ten of the top forces in the world, and eight of them are in the south.

The same is true of the Pure Land religion, which has its head in the south.

Zhou An continued to listen to them.

What they were talking about while eating and drinking was nothing more than the current situation in Liangzhou, talking about who was seeking revenge, which heroes died, where hundreds of people were fighting, how many people died, and Prince Ning's whereabouts, and so on.

Although everything was said that Zhou An didn't care about, Zhou An still knew a lot of useful information.

For example, about Prince Ning, his death is still unknown, and there are still people tracking him.

Liangzhou is still extremely chaotic, many Jianghu people die every day, but more Jianghu people rush to Liangzhou.

"I heard that Our Lady of the Pure Land is being hunted down by a mysterious old man......"

"Who did you listen to? Nonsense again......"

"Weren't you there last night, at that guest restaurant, who said ......?"

"Silver-speared scholar?"

"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"You listen to his nonsense, his information, eight times out of ten, it is not the right way."

"Big brother, let me say a word...... It's really not necessarily, in order to kill Zhou An, the Holy Mother of the Pure Land didn't care about it, she made such a big move in Liangcheng, exposed her whereabouts, and it was normal to be hunted down, she killed Zhou An, even if no one on the rivers and lakes found her for the time being, the court would definitely not be able to spare her......"

Zhou An was stunned when he heard this.

What does it mean, Our Lady of the Pure Land was hunted down and killed?

Also, why am I dead?

Zhou An thought about it and understood a little.

Indeed, except for the Holy Mother of the Pure Land, no one knew that Zhou An was still alive, and in normal reasoning, it was difficult for Zhou An to escape under the hands of the Holy Mother of the Pure Land, so after Zhou An's disappearance, it was reasonable for the outside world to speculate that he had been killed by the Holy Mother of the Pure Land.

This is easy to understand, and the fact that Our Lady of the Pure Land was hunted down by a mysterious old man is ......

Zhou An felt that this information was probably wrong!

Because Our Lady of the Pure Land hasn't let him go until now! Death bites her, if the Holy Mother of the Pure Land is hunted down, how can she still have the leisure to hunt down and kill herself? How deep does she have to be resentful? Chasing yourself while running away?

Can't!

Zhou An felt that he couldn't and continued to listen to them.

Soon, Zhou An understood their position from their conversation...... Because they are from the dart bureau, they are also in business, so they will not go against the imperial court, they came to Liangzhou this time to hunt down Prince Ning, and kill the demons of the Pure Land Sect.

Zhou An was relieved.

This is a group of people who abide by the rules, not evil people, so ......

Click.

Zhou An deliberately made a little movement.

"Who?!" The black-faced strong man reacted instantly, drew his knife and leaped, and in a breath, he had already jumped behind the collapsed Buddha statue and put the knife on Zhou An's neck.

Naturally, Zhou An let him.

"Don't, don't kill me......" Zhou An still kept gnawing on the frozen cabbage, and said with a trembling mouth.

The black-faced strong man looked Zhou An up and down, then put away his knife and said outside: "It's a fleeing little flower child, it's okay ......" He was defenseless against Zhou An all of a sudden, because Zhou An not only looked young, but also miserable.

Because Zhou An has cleaning skills, there is no blood on his body, but his clothes are already tattered, unkempt, and gnawing on frozen cabbage gives him an extra layer of pitiful color, and because he looks delicate, Zhou An looks younger than his real age.

A feeling of being only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The black-faced man returned to the fire with his knife in his hand.

Zhou An blatantly probed outward, and looked timid, everyone else saw Zhou An, and didn't take it to heart, a few people ate and drank, and after saying a few words, the black-faced strong man looked back at Zhou An again, and saw that Zhou An was watching a few people eating, so he beckoned and said, "Little brother, come here." ”

Zhou An slowly moved out, and he didn't dare to approach.

"Come, eat chicken legs, ......" The black-faced strong man picked up the chicken legs and gestured to Zhou An.

"Big brother, you don't eat it." The one named Xiaoliu said.

"And dry food...... "The black-faced man replied.

The chicken leg was torn from half a roast chicken, but the black-faced strong man never ate it.

It is said that the people of the rivers and lakes are righteous, and Zhou An believes it!

He stared at the chicken leg and took two steps, ran forward, grabbed the chicken leg and began to eat it in a big gulp, eating and eating tears were about to fall, he didn't expect that he would one day end up in a situation of cheating and drinking.

Miserable!

The black-faced strong man smiled, patted Zhou An's shoulder again and said, "Little brother, come and sit down and eat, slow down, do you want to have a sip of wine to warm up your body?" ”

Good guys!

Zhou An sighed in his heart, nibbled on the fat chicken legs, and sat cross-legged beside the black-faced strong man.

Successfully blended in!

A few other people just glanced at Zhou An a few times, and they didn't care, they all knew that the head of the dart was a warm-hearted person, and they couldn't see the pitiful person.

Several people continued to chat, and they didn't avoid Zhou An.

Zhou An ate Haisai, ate chicken thighs, dried food, and drank wine.

"By the way, big brother, have you heard? I heard that Princess Yunjing was in trouble in the north......"