Chapter 20 Rifle Inn 2

After all, Zhuang Zhengde was the first time to deal with this kind of thing in person, and he didn't have a charter, so he had to ask Hu Bulai. Hu Bulai thought for a while and said, "Let's finish eating in a while, and first go to the carriage to get the poor peachwood sword and the charm." After a while, Brother Zhuang, you will be next to you to protect the Dharma, if there is something, the poor road is afraid that you will not be able to take care of you, you run first. But I heard what the shopkeeper Tong said, this thing doesn't care about others, it just plays with itself. Let's take care of the situation at night, I still have some cow tears here, you can wipe them on your eyelids at night. ”

Zhuang Zhengde looked at the small bottle handed over by Hu Bulai, and pushed it back with his backhand, "Hu Daochang kept this precious thing, and when I came out, the elders in the family gave me some willow leaves, and I saw that there were many willow trees nearby." I'll take some later, it's not good to get a lot of cow tears, so Hu Daochang should keep it for emergency. ”

As soon as Hu Bulai heard about this willow leaf, he stood up and grabbed Zhuang Zhengde, "Do you know this big gentleman?" The willow leaf is a thing that has only been used by successive gentlemen. But I and other idlers don't know the mystery of this, so we can only use cow tears. And this cow's tears are indeed a rare thing, precious and tight. Brother Zhuang, don't hide your secrets, tonight we will fight side by side, life and death together. I was still thinking that there was danger for you to run first, and it seemed that the poor road was too big. ”

Zhuang Zhengde looked at Hu Bulai like a fool, how to use this willow leaf I don't know? "Don't come, don't fool me. I know Mr. Big, he is a friend of my father, and now I am half of his student. Isn't this willow leaf just chewing a piece and holding it for a quarter of an hour. You wouldn't be unaware, would you? It's not a secret, don't you try it yourself? ”

Hu Bulai slapped his thigh, "Look at it, look at it, why didn't I think of such a simple thing as a fuck, this cow tear can be used for a few hours." But it's very troublesome to find once, and this willow leaf is all over the sky. I think this simple thing is complicated, and every time I hold it, I plug my nostrils and ears, and I don't use a ball. Who would have thought that chewing and chewing would be enough? Hu Bulai patted his head and turned in a circle, and Zhuang Zhengde, who was watching, thought that the little pug was on his body.

Hu Bulai stood still, a little dizzy, "It's okay, my Thunderbolt Grand Master is destined to get ahead today, with this big gentleman's disciple to protect the Fa, let's do a big job tonight and make a name for ourselves." Grandma's, it's finally time for this day. Brother Zhuang, you can please be okay tonight. Watch me do my best, and you can just watch. ”

Zhuang Zhengde only felt inexplicable, and he didn't say anything, he took a sip of tea by himself, and watched Hu Bulai spread madness on the side.

The sky is getting dark, and the inn Xiaoer also prepared a few hard dishes, and also served a jar of good wine, until this kung fu, the passing guests dodged and dodged, and passed in a hurry, and pedestrians did not dare to stay at the door of the Rifle Inn. Just looked at Zhuang Zhengde, who was eating meat and drinking wine at the door, and pointed at it, not knowing what was in his mouth.

Zhuang Zhengde only felt that this time passed so slowly, and the two were eating at the door of the inn, chatting with each other, all of which were painless topics. Zhuang Zhengde was a little nervous, after all, this big battle was imminent, and Old Man Bai didn't give a word or two.

Zhuang Zhengde put his hand in his arms, touched the jade pendant given by the old man Bai, felt the slightest coolness, and gradually calmed down in his heart. This kind of thing, even if the soldiers come to block it, and the water comes to the earth, it is useless to be nervous. It's better to have a good time, as the old saying goes, damn the ball.

Hu Bu came to see Zhuang Zhengde touching here for a while, and touching there for a while, thinking that this eldest son had never done this kind of work, so he patted the table with a big grin, "Brother Zhuang, you are very afraid, don't worry, there is a poor way here, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he has to let him retreat." Don't worry, after eating, you will follow me to the backyard to get the magic weapon of the poor road, let's just sit tight and wait for the movement. Come and destroy him one by one, come with him and destroy him with one pair. Rest assured! ”

Zhuang Zhengde rolled his eyes, he really didn't care about this braggart. Look at Hu Bulai's face, and he doesn't look like a high-ranking person.

The shopkeeper Tong took the lamp in the inn, and came out to put a lamp on the table for the two. After sitting quietly, he didn't speak, just stared at the flickering wick with his cheeks up, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhuang Zhengde was stunned, this was a quiet scene, and he only felt that the shopkeeper Tong was like a fairy descending to earth. The long eyelashes flicker, and they are cute.

When the shopkeeper Tong saw Zhuang Zhengde's stupid appearance, he couldn't help but quip, "Zhuang Gongzi, is the slave family good-looking?" If it weren't for the fact that this husband had no news, there would have been no letter of resignation. I'm afraid the slave family can't help but marry you. ”

Hu Bulai laughed, "Shopkeeper Tong, don't you think about the poor road first?" Although Poor Dao is older, he is full of strength. With this unfathomable height spell body, it is definitely a must-have for the caretaker. ”

Shopkeeper Tong grinned and took a sip in his mouth, "I'm still looking after the home and nursing home, could it be that Hu Daochang is a big wolf dog?" The slave family still likes this Zhuang Gongzi more, and at first glance he is a scholar, gentle and elegant. You, a Taoist priest, still forget it, the slave family can't afford to climb high. Ha ha. ”

When Hu Bulai heard the shopkeeper's words, he was not angry, "Tut-tut, my brother Zhuang is still attractive." Otherwise, Poor Dao will sleep by himself tonight, Brother Zhuang will see which room is warm, and he will go to which room. ”

Zhuang Zhengde didn't pay attention to these two people, he just said something without shame, and he didn't know who he was talking to. After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that it was not appropriate, so he hurriedly got up and ran away.

It was a little cold outside the courtyard at night, Zhuang Zhengde and Hu Bulai helped the shopkeeper clean up the things outside, and went to the backyard carriage to pick up Hu Bulai's belongings, and returned to the first floor of the inn to sit. Hu Bulai saw that no one cared about him, so he took the peachwood sword and played with the sword flower in the inn, but it looked a bit tricky.

The shopkeeper Tong made another pot of green tea for the two, and then stood at the counter to settle the account.

The whole inn was quiet, only the sound of the shopkeeper Tong pulling the abacus from time to time.

Zhuang Zhengde didn't know how long he had been writing, but he felt that the cool breeze had been running through the door, and he didn't know if it was raining somewhere. turned around and wanted to close the door, but when he turned his head, he saw that the door of the inn had already been closed, and Xu was closed by the shopkeeper just now.

Hu Bulai was playing sword flowers happily, suddenly stood still, and shouted, good come! Hu Bulai quickly took out a yellow talisman from his bag, and he didn't see any means, and with a flick of his hand, the yellow talisman was pasted on the door of the inn. Zhuang Zhengde only heard a crackling sound, and stood up in shock.

The shopkeeper Tong also stopped when he heard this shout, and looked at the door with a disgraced face.

The candles in the inn were swayed by the cool breeze and were almost extinguished, but they flickered for a long time and continued to burn straight.

Zhuang Zhengde only felt that the air was a little solidified, and he didn't dare to move with the brush in his hand, so he was so stalemate that there was a stick of incense, and there was no other movement. Hu Bulai raised his hand and pointed at Zhuang Tong and the others, signaling that it was okay to sit down. Zhuang Zhengde had no choice but to sit back again, but he didn't paint. Shopkeeper Tong patted his chest, let out a long sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice, "Chief Hu?" But here comes the thing? ”

Hu Bulai pulled a sword flower, closed his eyes and said something in his mouth, and when he heard the shopkeeper Tong's question, he said, "It's supposed to be here, but it's nowhere to be seen." Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, wait for the poor road to open the sky and see where this thing is hidden. ”

After that, Hu Bulai took out the cow's tears from his arms, dipped them in two drops and wiped them on his eyelids. Zhuang Zhengde saw that Hu didn't come to do it, so he also took the willow leaves, put them in his mouth and chewed them, a sour taste went straight to his head, and Zhuang Zhengde only felt the top of his head. After a while, Zhuang Zhengde only felt that the scenery in front of him flickered, and the originally bright inn became a little gray.

Zhuang Zhengde glanced at Hu Bulai, only to feel that Hu Bulai's body was glowing with a faint yellow light, and the peach wood sword in his hand was more yellow. He turned his head to look at the shopkeeper Tong again, and saw that the cyan light around the shopkeeper Tong was faintly suppressed by the gray qi. It turned out that this was what it looked like when he opened the eyes of heaven, but Zhuang Zhengde felt that it had opened the door to a new world, and he was a little excited in his heart.

Hu Bulai stared at the door and carefully traced the clues, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see one, two, three, four. "Where did this broken cowardly go? Something came in at the door. I don't even dare to let out a fart, hum, I think I'm afraid of the name of the Thunderbolt Archmage of Poor Dao. ”

Zhuang Zhengde didn't even bother to roll his eyes, looking at this bear who didn't come to Hu, he was angry, "Hu Bulai, you pull it down quickly, I've been watching it for a long time, and I didn't see a result." Didn't you hide on the second floor, otherwise Daoist Hu would explore the way first? How about I give you the Thunderbolt Archmage? ”

Hu Bulai smiled, "This matter of pathfinding, don't worry." Let's just spend time here, he's going to have to make some more noise, don't he? Brother Zhuang, how does this willow leaf taste? Isn't it as sweet as the perfume in the mouth of that beauty? ”

Zhuang Zhengde saw that Hu Bulai was, and he really wanted to go up and give this fool another kick. "Gotta get it, then let's just sit down. If you don't come, you dog can't spit out a single ivory. The shopkeeper is still there, what kind of smoky miasma are you talking about. ”

The two of them quarreled, and the shopkeeper Tong who listened to it lost his previous nervousness, covering his mouth and giggling.

At the moment, there was a sudden explosion on the second floor, and I could only hear that the cup was shattered, and the force of this cup was also very great.

Hu Bulai put away his playfulness, solemnly shook his head at Zhuang Zhengde, and motioned for Zhuang Zhengde to follow him. Hu Bulai first took a sip of tea, and sprayed it on the peach wood sword in one sip, and Zhuang Zhengde saw that the peach wood sword was yellow and prosperous. Zhuang Zhengde was not ambiguous, picked up a candle and got up and followed behind Hu Bulai.

The two of them walked lightly, like the thief, for fear of making a little noise, and slowly walked to the second floor.

The sound of the cup was roughly from the stairs on the second floor to the second room in the west, the two of them walked to the door gently, Hu Bulai raised the peachwood sword, and sat at Zhuang Zhengde. The frightened Zhuang Zhengde took a few steps back.

After the door was opened, Zhuang Zhengde looked in, and there was nothing but teacup slag in it. It's just that the candle in his hand seems to be blown by the wind, flickering. The light of the candle gradually turned from yellow to green, reflecting Hu Bulai's sharp-beaked monkey's cheek face, which was very scary.

Hu Bulai also saw this strange scene, his expression was solemn, he took out a charm in his arms, lit it with this candle, and threw it into the room. Zhuang Zhengde just waited for another crackling sound, but after the spell went in, it fell to the ground and burned it cleanly.

Hu Bulai thought about it before he came, and there was no movement after this spell was burned, which meant that this thing was not in the room. Hu Bulai held a peachwood sword in his hand, and walked in with a big grin. But he had just walked less than five steps, when he felt a strong bump in his chest, and Hu Bulai flew backwards with a butt pier and crashed into Zhuang Zhengde, who was just about to enter the door. The two of them rolled together in this corridor, and they didn't come to ouch for a long time, thinking that they had been hit hard, and they felt that their chests hurt to death.

Zhuang Zhengde was also hit by this nonsense, and the candle in his hand had already been extinguished, and he didn't know where it fell. The shopkeeper Tong downstairs exclaimed, but he didn't dare to say more.

Hu Bulai got up and patted the dust, and shouted angrily, "His grandmother's, toast and don't eat and drink, Brother Zhuang, rush in with me!" Without waiting for Zhuang Zhengde to speak, he waved his peachwood sword and went to the room, and Zhuang Zhengde hurriedly followed. After this opened the eyes of heaven, my vision was not too hindered, but everything I saw was gray and dark.

After Zhuang Zhengde and Hu Bulai rushed in, they looked around and suddenly saw a gray figure in the corner, wearing a suit of armor, with their backs to the two of them.