Chapter 193: Storytelling

The wooden bed was dry and hard, and the inn was dusty, but fortunately, the inn often entertained merchants from Dashun, and the Chinese were spoken quite well, and there were even people who spoke particularly fluent official dialect.

"It's so hard!"

With such a hard bed, Lin Jianzhu lay down for three days in a row, refusing to get up after eating and drinking.

In the past few days, those travelers who had traveled the same road came one by one to sincerely thank him, and he lazily coped with it, of course, the money was still not collected, and when he said that, it was to ease the excitement of the crowd a little.

Everyone is alive, and the most important thing is that the two children have also recovered, so that's good, very good.

Outside the window, two camels were leisurely eating hay.

From time to time, there are merchants who pick up all kinds of strange things and sell them around.

He took a flask, didn't take a glass, and drank lightly.

This oasis is very large, and a small country called Mi Province was established.

The people of the whole country love gold ornaments and precious stones, and the craftsmanship is exquisite, and it is also very wild compared to the Great Shun Dynasty.

Lin Jianzhu stretched out his hand and called the merchant over, and carefully selected a scimitar with bright colors and gems.

His mother, Princess Chongwen, doesn't love rouge gouache, but only loves these things, a treasure knife, which can be more pleasing to her than fancy clothes.

Lin Jianzhu thought that his good food, good clothes, and enjoyable temperament were not inherited from his mother, but probably from his father, but when he was at home, his father was the one who looked at him all day long and always felt that he was extravagant.

It's a pity that his father was a childhood sweetheart, his father did those bastard things when he was young, and his mother knew it clearly, as long as his mother glanced at him with a smile when he was being trained, Daddy's voice had to be weak.

"I hated it back then, but I miss it now."

Lin Jianzhu thought, when he comes home, he will no longer talk back.

Lying at the window, I happened to see Yan Lichuan riding a thin camel that was half a head shorter than ordinary camels, and walked slowly outside.

"Hey, Yan Lichuan!"

Yan Lichuan stopped and turned his head.

Lin Jianzhu laughed: "The rivers and lakes are cold, take care!" ”

Yan Lichuan stopped, he still had something to do with other people, he couldn't stay here, he pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at him, and suddenly asked softly: "You burned the "Heart Demon Book"? ”

Lin was stunned when he saw Zhudeng, and deliberately looked Yan Lichuan up and down: "...... I suspect that you have already cultivated to the essence, either you have his heart, or you have clairvoyance and ears. ”

He paused: "That cheat is not a good thing, this kind of evil and crooked martial arts, there is no need to stay in the world." ”

Before he got the "Heart Demon Book", he didn't know what it was, but he really saved this thing in exchange for the lives of two poor girls who met in Pingshui.

But after a glance, I found that in order to practice all the secret techniques in the Heart Demon Book, it is either required to kill how many people or how many people to suck dry.

Lin Jianzhu was very afraid of death, and he didn't want to take human life, but after thinking about it for three days, he still burned that thing with a fire, and it was a hundred.

When it comes to saving people, he can go by himself, and just do his best.

Yan Lichuan looked at him quietly for a long time, and rode away on a camel without saying a word.

Lin Jianzhu smiled and fell back to the bed.

"Hey!"

[The desert plot ends, Yan Lechuan blackening value: 0]

A month later

Floating City

Fuyou City is close to the East China Sea, it is just a small city, the people of Li rely on the sea to make a living, in these years of famine, in the end, it is stronger than other places, the stomach will not starve, and the life is still peaceful.

Yan Lichuan took a pot of aging from the small wine shop on the street.

He doesn't drink much, it's not easy to make money, and he has a lot of expenses along the way, Yan Lichuan came out of the Demon Sect, and he didn't take anything at all, he only relied on bodyguards, boxing, and even street performances to make some money to make a living, where is there spare money to buy anything for a long time.

Second, drinking too much wine is easy to hurt the body, which will make his hands unstable and his swordsmanship slower.

However, I have heard it in Lin Jianzhu's heart before, there is a kind of aging brew in the small floating city, called Mi'er dew, which is not famous in the Dashun Dynasty, and it is not related to the famous wine, but it is extremely mellow and delicious, it can drive away cold and moisture, it is a local specialty, and only the water of the floating city can make that kind of taste, and it cannot be seen elsewhere at all.

Lin Jianzhu hadn't drunk it either, but he had only heard the brothers in the army who were floating and had caused the gluttony in his stomach, and he had been planning to come over and drink a few cups.

In the past few days, Yan Lichuan came here looking for the traces of Lin Jianzhu, passing by the wine shop, and saw the word Mi Erlu hanging on the signboard, so he bought a pot and prepared to taste it.

I found a small restaurant with wine, sat down, poured a glass of wine, drank it, and it tasted very beautiful.

Yan Lichuan ordered another fish, a bowl of soup, and a portion of corn, and ate it slowly.

“…… Recently, there have been many storms in the rivers and lakes, and He Yurou, the master of the Demon Sect Tianlu Altar, was actually abolished by the Demon Sect, the Demon Sword Yan Lichuan, who was also from the Demon Sect. ”

"Not only He Yurou, but Yan Lichuan also burned all the three corpse insect poison Gu in the Tianlu Altar, the fire burned for three days, and the sky-high flames could be seen within a radius of several miles, and the people in the Tianlu Altar were also dead, and the injuries were so frightened that they escaped by luck, and they never dared to show up again."

"The Demon Sect has lost such a big person, and its sect leader is furious, causing the three elders to chase and kill Yan Lichuan with countless Demon Sect disciples......"

There is a storyteller in the snack shop, who talks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes with the sound of the squeaky of the huqin, and all the people in the city love to listen to it after tea and dinner.

The ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, the people don't want to go through it, but when they listen to the story, they naturally want to listen to the excitement.

Court gossip, the privacy of nobles, and the secrets of the rivers and lakes, these three are each of which is loved by people, and Mr. Storyteller is the favorite.

Yan Lichuan also looked up to listen to the story, he likes to listen to people tell stories now, he is busy for a while, and he really doesn't have time to listen, but every time he eats, he inevitably has to find a place with a storyteller.

Just as he was listening, a person came in outside, this person entered the door and looked around, slowly walked to Yan Lichuan's table, took off the hat on his head, revealed a young and heroic face, and slowly sat down to look at him.

Yan Lichuan silently picked up the food on the table and found another seat to sit down.

The man sneered: "It is said that the Demon Sword Yan Lichuan swordsmanship is superb, but I didn't expect it to be a bad seed!" ”

It was not easy for Yan Lichuan to listen to the words, but he had the ability to turn a deaf ear, the first in the world, just when the person was farting, he slowly turned to the opposite table, and continued to eat his own food and drink his own wine.

When the man saw that he didn't even look at himself, anger boiled in his chest.

"Heh, surnamed Yan, you have abandoned the chaos from the beginning, harmed other girls, and you are at ease, how can there be such a good thing? Why, you are deceiving people and being lonely, and no one can come out? Tell you, you found the wrong person, the world is uneven, someone is in charge, I will take your head today, take it back to other girls, and drink wine. ”