All the way quickly, and finally before dawn, Song Yun rushed to the inn in the north of the city, and the four big gilded characters on the top were placed in front of Song Yun, the Peace Station.

Looking at these four words, Song Yun didn't hook the corners of his mouth, what kind of peace station, aren't all wars hooked from here? As soon as I walked to the door of this inn, a strong smell of animals (body shēn) came from the inn.

Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) subconsciously frowned, and took out his pink handkerchief with his right hand and put it under his nose.

"Yo, is this fairy guest going to be a tip or staying in a hotel?" The runner at the counter at the entrance of the inn saw Song Yun standing at the door and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Looking at the extraordinary bearing of Song Yun in front of him, (body shēn) was wearing a plain white long brocade robe, embroidered with a few blooming white lotuses on the clothes, which seemed to be nothing, extending from the skirt to the waist, tightening a black purple wide band around the waist, wearing a lilac gauze on the outside, and wearing a golden step on his head, with a golden phoenix hairpin.

Pinned to his waist is a fine dragon and phoenix jade pendant, wearing a pair of lilac embroidered shoes on his feet, and a red rope is tied to the outside, and a bell is tied to it, which jingles when he walks.

Looking at the appearance, you know that it is a person from the Central Plains, and only a woman from the Central Plains will give birth to such a delicate water, slender neck, skin like condensation, blowing bombs can be broken, eyes contain (love qíng), a little powder Dai is so fluttering, graceful like a dragon.

As soon as these words fell, Song Yun glanced at the little brother in front of him (body shēn), but at this glance, there was a lot of peach blossom debts in the peach blossom eyes.

The runner only felt that his face had turned red, and hurriedly bowed down, stretched out his hand, and led towards the inn: "Please?" As he spoke, he secretly raised his head to look at Song Yun, Song Yun was stunned, nodded, smiled slightly, and walked in the direction of the little second-hand.

Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward and got busy, Song Yun simply asked for some side dishes, and sat aside, without saying a word, his eyes seemed to be looking for something.

Inside the inn, on the other side of the counter.

"Yo, there is such a beautiful girl in the Central Plains, just sit by the window." A man with five big and three thick pulled over the man who was drinking on the side and was already drinking red-eyed.

The red-eyed man drank at this time, and the whole person was dim, and he only felt that everything he was looking at was two ghosts, and when he heard that there were beautiful women, he was instinctive, and he couldn't help but look to the side, but after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything.

I only feel that my eyes are full of gold stars, and everyone looks like looking at relatives: "Where are there any beauties, those who come here are sisters!" After saying ......that, he vomited on the ground, although the shopkeeper was a little disgusted, but he was used to it.

The Huns are fighting the world on horseback, and this northern region belongs to the cold land, the people are usually too cold in winter, so they sit together and dance, dance, sing, drink and drink to pass the time, which is why there are such (love) drinking Huns.

Drinking a pot of wine before the war can not only strengthen people's courage, but also increase morale and warm (body shēn), for the Huns, this wine is the best thing, that is

Even recently, the war has not been tight, and everyone is willing to drink more, but they must drink more.

Xiao Er could only shrug his shoulders, sighed softly, and was about to wipe the spit out wine for the people in front of him with a rag, but he was pushed away just now when he stood in front of everyone.

With a bang, Xiao Er was pushed to the table on the side, and his back slammed into the corner of the table behind him, and the original (body shēn) Mai was instantaneous, and blood seeped out from (body shēn) little by little.

Hearing the voice, Song Yun gently tilted his head to look at this side, only to see that there were three men at this table, a big man, one who was already drunk and dreamed of death, and his eyes were scarlet, and there was a beard with a scruffy beard, hanging a pair of eagle eyes, with this hooked nose, a living eagle.

Xiao Er gasped in pain, and not only did everyone not come forward to help Xiao Er in the store, but they laughed at him together, saying that he was clumsy and couldn't do things.

Even the shopkeeper was disturbed by the noise, walked out from behind the counter, stepped forward and slapped the little two without saying anything, and the little two suddenly had gold stars in his eyes, and he also spat bloody phlegm in his mouth.

It's just too much of a deception, Song Yun clenched the fist in his hand hard, looking at the appearance, the shopkeeper is also a Huns, sure enough, there is no good result for those who are related to the Huns.

Song Yun thought about it, frowned, and before he could say anything, at this time, the red-eyed man who had just vomited on the ground spit out most of the wine in his heart, stood up (body shēn), walked staggeringly, walked in front of the shopkeeper, stretched out his hand, and patted his face violently.

"You're blocking Lao Tzu from seeing beautiful women!" As he spoke, he slapped Xiao Er's face four or five times, Xiao Er subconsciously grew his mouth, stretched out his hand and pinched it, but did not say anything, but looked at the man in front of him viciously.

As soon as these words fell, the man turned his head again and shouted loudly: "Beauty, beauty, where are you hiding, don't be afraid, the master is here to hurt you......" As he spoke, he showed a fat and obscene smile, and Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) felt sick for a while.

I didn't care so much, picked up the painting in my hand, put the silver on the table casually, and turned (shēn) to leave, the man who was looking for Song Yun in the crowd locked on the white clothes at a glance and hurriedly rushed over.

"Yo he, where are you going, sister, with you?" The red-eyed man came up and stretched out his arm and put it on Song Yun's shoulder, to be honest, he really hadn't seen a woman with such a symbol for many years.

If you say that the last time you saw it, it was on a painting more than ten years ago, and it really looks a little similar to this woman.

"Let go." Song Yun said coldly, there was no temperature between these words, but he wrote more anger, only blaming himself for his damn charm, he was in such a hurry before going out that he forgot what this place was.

This kind of fish eyes are mixed, stinky fish and rotten shrimp are mixed together, Song Yun came here like a piece of fat (meat ròu) to the mouth, if anyone does not come forward to take a bite, it is the biggest insult to this (meat ròu).

"Xiao Nizi looks thin, I didn't expect it to be a temper tantrum, I like it!" This man

The missile didn't let go, but laughed, and everyone followed suit, asking Song Yun to follow the man.

Although the man drank too much, Song Yun was a woman after all, and he struggled for a long time, and he didn't break free from his hands, and everyone only cared about laughing and coaxing, and no one stepped forward to help Song Yun at all.

Only the shopkeeper on the side wanted to struggle to stand up (body shēn) to help Song Yun, but at the moment when he was about to stand up, the strong man just now directly held the chair and smashed the chair heavily on his feet, and before he could shout out the pain, the strong man sat directly on the chair.

(End of chapter)