The wind and sand are long, and the world is far away.

In the distant sky, there was a sharp and lofty eagle roar, the startled yellow sheep jumped, the snake and insect hidden, and then saw a black dot hovering from the clear blue sky, and finally like an arrow off the string, swooping into the distance.

In the wind and sand, an inn is like an oasis full of attraction, attracting all the forces in the desert.

It's getting colder.

The business is getting more and more bleak, thirty miles of desert, in the cold winter season, this wind and sand is the same as a knife, the wind is strong, the sand is big, no one dares to walk at night, most of them are stranded out of the customs, and stay here.

I don't know if it's unlucky, the characters who came to the road either died in the middle of the road, or died in the inn, or they went out and died in the hands of the soldiers. This is a lively inn, these few back and forth, just like provoking the plague god, today I kill you, tomorrow you kill me, a horse thief kills the rogues, a soldier kills the horse thief, and the death is unknown, in the end, the bandits are rampant, the ghost gate infested by knife bandits, most of the underworld forces are killed and injured, but the business travel is active.

Let the gold and jade call "sin".

How much money can be earned by staying in a hotel, she is worried about those things that are robbed by people on the road, and she will share some dividends if she sells the stolen goods, and it would be better if the two parties fought together to end up, and picked up ready-made ones for nothing.

As a result, the people who come to the inn now really follow up the ghost door, and there is no return.

So that the business is getting more and more bleak, and I can only make some money for lodging, and every time I see a party of people leaving the inn, I always sigh and sigh, thinking that there will be fewer customers again.

Coming and going, another three or four months of hard work.

It's noon.

There was a man in the overwhelming wind and dust.

Jingle bell~

He rode a camel, wearing a black and white robe on the outside, with a hat, his figure seemed thin, but it never gave people a feeling of weakness.

It's a man.

In the store, the sunspot and the gold inlaid jade went out to pick goods, leaving Su Qing sitting in the corner, babbling and humming an unknown tune, shaking his wrist with his right hand, listening to the bell, and when he saw someone coming, he didn't look up, but said, "Eat or stay in the hotel?" ”

"You're the innkeeper?"

The man took off his hat and smiled, his facial features were upright, his eyebrows were distinct, not like the blood licking on the knife edge, there was less Jianghu Qi, but he was a little handsome, and his cheeks were sharp.

"The wind and rain in all directions are not as good as the rain in our Longmen Mountain!"

Su Qing still lowered his head, looking at the empty thumb, there was a faint mark in the circle, and the wrench finger was probably lost when he was unconscious.

"There is rain in Longmen Mountain, and the snowfield tiger is coming down!"

Hearing the man's words, Su Qing finally raised his eyes to look.

A person who dares to wander on this desert is either confident or fateful, but listening to his long breath, he knows that this person is by no means mediocre, it should be the former.

"Is it a business?"

The man dusted off his body, found a table and sat down, and Xiuxiu on the side was holding a drink.

"I want to do something big in the future, but there is still a shortage of manpower!"

Su Qing glanced at him a few times, turned around and took out an account book from behind the counter, and said with a smile: "I don't know what price the guest officer wants?" ”

"How?"

"If the martial arts are high, the price will naturally be high, and you have to see what you have to do, how dangerous it is, and these have to be increased separately!"

"Oh? I don't know if anyone dares to take charge of the East Factory? ”

The man thought for a moment.

Su Qing's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became even worse.

"Yes, there are a group of swordsmen who dare to take it, but the price is not low!"

"Price is not an issue!"

The man dropped a heavy bag of silver from his bosom. "I'm tired of contacting the housekeeper on behalf of me, on the ninth day of February, I'm waiting for them at the Yunlai Restaurant in Zhuozhen, a little meaning, not a tribute!"

As if just to say this, seeing Su Qing agreeing, he soon put on his hat and hurried away.

"It's really generous, one piece of news, I gave five hundred taels of silver!"

Su Qing weighed his weight, looked at the desert boat that was far away in the blink of an eye, and he glanced at Xiuxiu on the side.

"What about your brother?"

"Brother went out to catch sheep again!"

The girl's Chinese dialect became clearer and clearer.

Su Qing was silent for a moment, rubbed the girl's head, and smiled. "Hungry? There is still some barbecue in the stove room, and there is a pot of goat's milk left, you go and fill your stomach! ”

"Brother Su, don't you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry!"

Su Qing waved his hand.

When the girl turned to enter the house, he smiled slowly, looked out of the door, stared for a while, and then lowered his head and went back to his own business.

What's up?

I saw a man in his twenties playing a child's trick, holding a stick in each hand, drawing a square with his left hand and a circle with his right hand, and when he was finished, he drew a circle with his left hand, a square with his right hand, and then writing. Two hands, distracted by him, writing completely different words, cumbersome strokes, although there are obstacles, but can keep writing, the condensed loess does not know how many times he has secretly practiced, so that it is concave a layer.

"Man, you have to fulfill yourself!"

He muttered to himself in a low voice.

Until dusk.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the door, and Su Qing looked up and saw Diao Buyu leading a horse, carrying a yellow sheep on the horse's back.

"Brother Su, I'm back!"

He greeted with a smile, his face completely blank from the gloom of a few months ago, and the sharp knife like a skull hanging from his waist.

Su Qing rubbed his eyebrows, and with a touch of his feet, all the traces of words on the ground were gone.

"Let's go eat!"

"Good!"

When the young man entered the house, Su Qing slowly twisted his neck, looked back, and his originally soft eyes slowly narrowed, narrowing like a slit, dark and gloomy, but then he opened his eyes again, as if nothing had happened.

He looked at the yellow sheep on horseback, looked at the wound on his neck, which was dripping with blood, and saw nothing surprising, but Su Qing just pressed it, and as soon as the incision was exposed, he immediately saw the clue.

Wide on the outside and narrow on the inside, this is two knives and two knives fall in the same position, the first knife is enough to kill, but what is the purpose of this second knife?

During this period of time, I don't know when it started, the horse thieves and rogues on the desert are like evaporating from the world, they don't see anyone dead or corpse, they never come back after leaving this door, they either leave or die.

Thinking of this, Su Qing's eyes changed.

When it was getting late, a strong wind blew on the desert, and the cold wind was like a knife.

Camel bells rang in the distance.

Jin inlaid jade rushed ahead, Kuroko followed, and behind him there were four camels, all carrying things.

"What's the matter, you guys?"

Seeing that the faces of the two seemed to be a little wrong, Su Qing was a little strange.

"On the way back, I met a gang of horse thieves!"

"Huh? Got a fight? ”

"No, they're all dead, and they're all dead!"

Seeing that Kuroko's face turned blue, Su Qing seemed to have realized something.

"It was skinned, it was originally buried in the sand, but when the wind blew, it was all exposed!"

Jin Jianyu scolded and scolded: "I said that the business is getting worse and worse, and I dare to love a black eater!" ”

She glanced at Su Qing with a meaningful expression.

"Don't you look at me like that, I kill people and sneak around?"

"Hmph, it!"

Hearing Su Qing say this, Jin Jianyu gave up, stopped entanglement, and looked back at the sky.

"Pack up and spread another layer of hay in the circle!"

"Someone ordered a deal just now, and I remember that there was a knife puller who seemed to want to take over the business!"

Su Qing said what happened before.

But when he saw the strange expressions of Jin Moyu and Kuroko, his face changed.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

"No matter, find another one in a few days, it's still early!"

"By the way, there has been a big move in Dongchang recently, several ministers jointly impeached Cao Shaoqing in Dongchang, and as a result, they were beheaded one after another, raiding their homes and destroying their homes, and they avoided the wind during this time, be cautious, we are not black and white now, and we don't please anyone!"

"Damn it, a good black shop changed its smell when it was opened, it was really a plague!" Jin Jiaoyu looked at Su Qing with some resentment, as if he was the plague god.

Su Qing's expression was calm.

"Wouldn't it be nice not to open a black store?"

After speaking, he suddenly asked again:

"Have you ever sold spiced meat?"

saw that the face of the gold inlaid jade changed, and then scolded:

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

"Yes, when I didn't ask!"

Su Qing hurriedly turned around and ran upstairs, leaving only Jin Jiaoyu to scold downstairs.

That night, there was a heavy snowfall.

Overnight, the desert and the snow, which were originally incompatible, actually formed a fantastic and magnificent scene under the magic of heaven and earth, the snow flew, the dust went away, and the yellow and white were intertwined.

Jin Zhuyu personally went out, contacted the people, and took over the business.

Until the end of March.

Yang Yuxuan, the secretary of the Ministry of War, played the imperial court, impeached Cao Shaoqing, and wanted to remove the Dongchang, but unexpectedly fell into the hands of the Dongchang fanzi, Yang Yuxuan was raided and destroyed, and his subordinate general, Zhou Huai'an, the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, led many righteous men in the rivers and lakes to break through and disappeared.