"Whoa, whoa. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A few roosters sounded, and it was a new day.

It's a very ordinary town, with the same things and the same people as a normal town. Most people live a busy farming life of working at sunrise and returning at sunset, and there are also occasional Jianghu people who stay here for a while.

Outside the town, several horses galloped towards the town at a rapid pace, and seeing that they were about to reach the town, the leader stopped the horse with a "call", and then stopped the people behind him: "Get off the horse, we will be in the town immediately, in case we disturb the people in the town, let's go over." ”

The people in the back couldn't help but look at their boss strangely, and one of them touched his head: "Hey, who the hell are you, why are you pretending to be my eldest brother!"

When the leader heard this, he immediately slapped his little brother: "Grandma's! You have long eyes and buttocks? I am not your boss, who is your boss." ”

The person who was beaten hurriedly replied weakly: "Isn't this that you are different from usual now, I can't imagine that the boss is so merciful!" After speaking, he muttered in a low voice, "What the hell..."

Of course, the leader heard his complaints, but he didn't pursue them, pointing to the town and saying, "Because this town is different from other towns." ”

When the people in the back heard something new, they all hurriedly approached their boss: "Boss, boss, come and listen, what's the difference?"

The boss pretended to cough mysteriously a few times before speaking: "Because there is a tavern in this town!"

"I'm going, what did I think? Isn't it just a tavern, and there isn't one in that town?" The person who spoke was the same person who had been cleaned up by their boss before, and it seemed that his memory really didn't grow.

Seeing that he was interjected, the boss glared angrily at the person who interjected, and he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head into his clothes and pretended that the boss couldn't see him.

The boss nodded with satisfaction when he saw it, he still had the deterrent power, and after being happy and satisfied with his deterrent power, he spoke again: "Although it is said that there are taverns in every town, the owner of the tavern is different! The tavern owner in this town is an old man and a blind man!"

Hearing this, the little brother who was reprimanded by him stuck his head out again and asked: "Boss, this person is not only an old man, but also a blind man.... Then don't be afraid of him!"

The boss listened to the words of the younger brother, and immediately felt that it was no wonder that he was the only one who could be the boss, and if the IQ of the younger brother was the boss, it would be a hell of a thing, and the sense of superiority made him happy in his heart, so he didn't mind the thing that the clumsy little brother interjected again: "Because this blind man, this old man used to be a martial arts master! This old man stipulates that no matter who it is, as long as he arrives in this town, he must not make trouble, and the vendetta in the rivers and lakes must be put aside.....

Saying that, the boss shuddered a few times before speaking again: "This rule is piled up with the bones of countless people..."

After listening to him, a few followers understood why the boss wanted to stop them, not that their boss had become merciful, but that there was a killing god living in this town.

Without waiting for them to think about it, their boss said again: "Let's go, we're not here to make trouble anyway, I heard that the old man sells good wine, let's go drink a few barrels!"

While they spoke, countless martial arts people also entered this town, this town is also different, because of the existence of the old man in the tavern, it has also become a haven for some fugitives, countless martial arts people come every day, and countless martial arts people cry and leave every day.

As for why you are crying, because you are not a local who wants to stay inside, but it is very expensive, but compared to your own life, it is very expensive.

As the crowd looked into the town, it was as lively as any other town, and there was a lot of noise in the bazaar, but if one looked closely, one would see that there was a different group of people in the crowd, who either wrapped themselves in robes or wore cloaks to hide themselves, they were always careful when they walked, and their hands were clenched tightly, because they were all fugitives.

But they all went in one place, and as they went, a tavern came into view, built by the water, and surrounded by a quiet place, which made it a good place to live. Although the tavern is called a tavern, it is not much better than the hotel, with three floors, but this tavern is very strange, because it has no door number to advertise, and there is no service.

But it seems that everyone is used to it, and they are used to not having this tavern without a name and without a little er, everyone walks into the tavern to take wine by themselves, cook their own food, and the price is written on the wall, and the boss doesn't seem to care, isn't he afraid that someone will secretly not give money, or steal some of the gold and silver that no one cares about?

These thoughts are all jokes, who is this old man, he is famous, but as long as he does not touch his rules, it seems that he is a kind old man.

I saw that there was a high platform built in the middle of the second floor of the tavern, and there was a person sitting on the high platform, who was full of white hair and wrinkled face, and looked like he was very old, and his eyes were closed, and he still seemed to be blind. However, the old man sat on the big chair, holding a red sandalwood erhu in his arms, dressed in a clean and neat green shirt, looking energetic, with the two prerequisites of the old man and blindness, he thought that he was the owner of this tavern.

The old man slowly pulled up the erhu and sang as he played:

"The boy listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the geese are calling the west wind.

Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars.

The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and the pre-step drips until dawn. ”

Erhu a few sad voices, with a hoarse and vicissitudes of life, sang a song "Poppy Beauty Listens to the Rain", the young man only knows how to chase joy and laugh and enjoy intoxication; the loneliness and loneliness of old age... All in the rain.

God also gives face, and after listening to the rain, after singing it, a few thunderbolts and thunders began to rain heavily. The people in the tavern listened to the story in the song, as if they were talking about themselves, and they were all immersed in the memories.

Young do not know the taste of sorrow, always debauchery, listen to the rain to find a romantic place, find a lover to accompany, at that time carefree, the heart is full of pride and ambition, thinking of now, some people have sobbed in a low voice, these thunder woke up everyone, crying people smiled bitterly, picked up the wine jug and drank it all, tonight will let himself drunk and dream to death.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the old man was not playing the erhu, but his eyes were quietly looking at the river outside the window.

The splash caused by the raindrops hitting the river is like hitting my heart one by one, obviously calm, but always making waves because of so many accidents. The corner of the old man's mouth suddenly smiled slightly: "It's an accident." ”

After saying that, the old man had disappeared from the eyes of everyone, and when he came back to his senses, the old man held an unconscious young man in his hands, and saw that the young man's body was wrapped in a few leaves, and his whole body was wet, and he didn't know which mountain he ran out of, and was washed here by the river.