The wind continued to blow, and the fire was gone.

The shopkeeper took an oil lamp from the backstage and lit it.

When life is over, can we put some fuel on it like an oil lamp and light it anew?

In addition to struggling, man is struggling. If the struggle is so painful, why can't you wait quietly?

At this time, there was another person sitting at the table next to him, he was wearing a coarse yellow shirt, and through the flickering candle flame, he could vaguely see him holding a sword in his left hand at the end of autumn!

Seeing this, half of the wine in the late autumn sun woke up, and his heart was excited, and his eyes shot a flash of lightning.

At the end of autumn, Yang's hand helped the hat again, and he pressed the hat very low. Through the candle flame, the late autumn sun saw a scarred face again, a scarred face that was extremely indifferent.

The dry tall and thin figure revealed a kind of firmness, and the late autumn sun looked at his right hand again, his right hand actually condensed into a shape, obviously formed since childhood, this is actually a waste hand.

The sleeve of his right hand was very long, and his hand was only slightly exposed before reaching back into the sleeve. Just this action did not escape the eyes of the late autumn sun.

The shopkeeper yawned, and said with some displeasure to the late autumn sun: "The guest officer didn't leave so late, it cost me a kerosene lamp." ”

At the end of autumn, Yang said to the shopkeeper: "I am adding the best wine to the altar, cutting a pound of beef, and I don't need to find the rest of the money." ”

Seeing the silver ticket of five hundred taels of silver, the shopkeeper was no longer sleepy, his eyes were shining, and he said with a smile: "I'll go right away, go right away." Drink some wine to warm up and don't catch a cold. ”

The man in the yellow shirt also said to the shopkeeper: "A jar of good wine, a pound of beef." ”

"Five hundred taels." The shopkeeper said to him.

At the end of autumn, Yang listened to a chuckle in his heart, he paid five hundred taels because he still wanted to sit here for a day, but let the other party pay five hundred taels, isn't this slanderous.

The man in the yellow shirt said, "Five hundred taels is fine, but I don't know if your wine is worth it." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "Guarantee value, guarantee value." ”

The man in the yellow shirt said again: "If it's not worth it, I'll want your head." ”

The shopkeeper listened to a tremble in his heart, and at the end of autumn, Yang had obviously seen the shopkeeper's body tremble.

He didn't speak, but hurriedly went backstage to get two jars of wine, handed it to the late autumn Yang Yitan, and handed the man in the yellow shirt an altar.

Then he brought two more plates of beef and placed them on the table for two.

"How much?" The man in the yellow shirt asked.

"Two hundred taels." The shopkeeper's voice was a little trembling.

The man in the yellow shirt took out two hundred taels of silver tickets from his bosom and put them on the table, and began to pour wine with his left hand.

I don't know why, at the end of autumn, Yang's intuitive body was cold, and he involuntarily poured a bowl of wine and began to drink.

At the end of autumn, Yang had already guessed a person, his right hand was paralyzed, and his left hand was killed by the sword of the thirteen sword yin thirteen.

And this person was obviously not the man in black who defeated him with a sword at the Yulai Inn that day, because there was nothing wrong with that person's two hands, and he was still holding an oil-paper umbrella in his right hand at that time.

At that time, who could that person be if he wasn't Yin Thirteen? There are so many people with swords in their left hands on the rivers and lakes, who is that person? Qiu Moyang knew that person was definitely not Lu Xiaoqi, if it was really Lu Xiaoqi, it was absolutely impossible for him to draw a sword so fast after he died once.

What is Yin Thirteen doing here? Could it be related to the Yushu wind? At the end of autumn, the cold sweat on his head fell when he thought of this.

At the end of autumn, Yang thought about it and drank two more glasses, and before he knew it, half of the jar of wine had been eaten, and they all said that drinking alcohol could strengthen his courage, and Autumn Yang was no exception.

He ate more than half a catty of cooked beef to replenish his physical strength, so as not to repeat the embarrassment of the decisive battle with Lu Xiaoqi at that time.

Just when the wine of the late autumn sun was about to dry up, at this time, a man in black with a mask in pitch black clothes came in.

He looked left and right and looked at Qiu Moyang, who lowered his head weakly, but he immediately realized that it was not good, so he hurriedly stood up again, grinning at the man in black: "Wow, assassin? Are you the ultimate assassin? Can you sign me? Are you Assassins so cool? After speaking, the late autumn sun grinned and excitedly ripped off a piece of cloth from his body. He hurried forward, and when he was about to reach the man in black, he lifted his foot up and stepped on the other's shoe, and he fell on his back.

The man in black's eyes were full of fierceness, and he said coldly: "Get out of the way, if you dare to move, I will kill you." ”

Qiu Suyang deliberately pretended, his face was full of panic, he got up in a panic, sat on the chair with his ass, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Since this person is dressed like this, he must want to hide his identity, and his exposure rate must be very large, at least in Xiangyang City.

Otherwise, why did he come to such a remote tavern and dress like this? Thinking of this, the heart of the late autumn yang is much more comfortable, and it seems that he has indeed not waited in vain for two days.

"Price?" The man in the yellow shirt spoke.

The first line of dialogue turned out to be like this, and the late autumn sun couldn't have imagined it anyway.

"Sir, you can say as much as you want, as long as it is done, money is not a problem." The man in black said in a deep voice.

"A million." The man in the yellow shirt said.

"Silver?"

"Gold."

"Okay, tomorrow at dusk and sunset, when the time comes, I hope Mr. will show up on time."

"Don't worry."

The man in black took out a golden ticket of 500,000 yuan from his bosom and put it on the table, he said: "This is a deposit, and the other 500,000 yuan will be paid on time after the matter is completed." ”

"Yes."

The man in black left in a hurry, he came and walked quickly. At the end of autumn, Yang had already heard that they were here to talk about money and pay. Things have already been discussed.

But what exactly is this, the late autumn sun is unknown. A human life is worth a million, who is this?

At the end of autumn, Yang also burped and staggered out with a sense of wine. As he walked, he scolded: "What's bullish, what kind of person hasn't you seen, uncle, what kind of person have you pretended, I'm also a master." Turtle grandson, scare away, if you don't run, I will cut off your head. ”

The man in the yellow shirt didn't move, and he didn't make a sound.

Late Autumn Yang walked out of the tavern and let out a long breath. He looked left and right, but there was no sign of the man in black.

Damn, it's still a step too late. At the end of autumn, Yang scolded in his heart. However, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, if I were him, I would definitely change my outfit before I would be willing to show my true face.

The place to change clothes is definitely the inn! Thinking of this late autumn Yang's heart is much more comfortable, but with so many inns, where will he go?

At this time, three players passed by here, and the late autumn sun went up to talk: "Hello buddy, how can there be an inn here, the closest." ”

"It's right next to you." After saying that, the player pointed to the right side of the late autumn sun.

Qiu Moyang raised his head and saw the sign of the Xiaodong Evil Inn, these two rooms were next to each other, and Qiu Moyang couldn't help but smile.

He said to the other party, "Thank you, why didn't I notice." Damn the eyes. ”

As soon as the words of the late autumn Yang fell, I saw a burly and tall man with a big mouth and a black face, leopard eyes and thick eyebrows walking out of the inn.

But his clothes were exceedingly gorgeous and noble. This in itself should be funny, but on him it is extremely magnificent and well-fitted, and he wears this noble dress like a prince who has been fighting for many years.

Then Qiu Mo Yang saw his feet, and there were footprints on his shoes, and his heart was about to jump out when he saw this Qiu Mo Yang.

Who is this person, and is he in love?

Stalking people is an extremely strenuous task, and care must be taken not to reveal the slightest clue.

Although Qiu Late Yang's light skills are not very skillful, his makeup skills are outstanding, and at this time he turned into a beggar. His hair was shaggy and covered in stinking mud.

He walked unhurriedly behind, but this man kept striding forward, he walked very quickly, and his steps were also very large, he seemed to have something very important.

It is a long distance from the east of the city to the middle of the city, and at the end of autumn, Yang saw that person walking into the most popular restaurant in Xiangyang City, Jingkang Restaurant.

He walked very carefully, and his steps were not very big, he was sure enough in his heart that the other party did not notice him.

At the end of autumn, Yang threw his clothes on the side of the road, tied his sideburns again, went into the clothing shop and bought a fiery red shirt, and bought a paper fan and rouge powder from the grocery store.

After everything was ready, the late autumn sun smeared his pink lips, shook a paper fan, and came to the restaurant in bright clothes.

"Guest, what are you eating?" The child said enthusiastically.

Autumn Late Yang looked around, but he didn't see the person who came in. So he asked, "Didn't our boss tell you just now?" Let me book a room next to his private room. ”

"Who?" Xiao'er asked.

At the end of autumn, Yang said unhappily: "Who else is our boss, who just came in." ”

Xiao'er hurriedly said, "Oh, you're talking about Elder Weng Lu Fang of the Iron Palm Mountain." ”

"Yes."

"He's in room No. 1 of the Son of Heaven, you go to room No. 2 of Tianzi." Xiao'er nodded and said with a smile.

"Good!" After saying that, at the end of the autumn, Yang took out a silver ticket of 1,000 taels and handed it to Xiao'er, and said at the same time: "Get some wine, and you don't need to find the rest." ”

At the end of autumn, Yang sat alone in a chair and pondered, he did not drink, but poured tea.

This person is actually Lu Fangweng, not Love.

Who is Lu Fangweng who wants to kill the thirteen Yin Immortals? can dispatch the thirteen swords to kill people, and the people killed must be extraordinary.

Even Lu Fangweng, the first master of the Iron Palm Gang, can't handle it, and he has to cooperate with Yin Thirteen, and the person he kills is very likely to be Yushu Linfeng.

The sound of the private room was completely separated, and the late autumn sun couldn't hear anything, so he couldn't help but get angry, at first he thought that he was close to the room, and he should be able to hear what the other party was talking about with his internal strength.

At the end of autumn, Yang was very anxious, and couldn't help but pour another cup of tea and look up, and at the moment when he looked up, he suddenly saw a huge wood on the beam of the house running through the pillars of the whole house.

At the end of autumn, if you stand on the pillar, will you be able to get to the other party's house?