"Nothing!" Yan Bei raised his hand to wipe the tears that were not at all in the corners of his eyes, waved his hand with red eyes and said, "It's already over, it's all over, Brother Yang doesn't have to mind." ”

After speaking, he took two deep breaths, instantly returned to the appearance of no one, and continued to chat with Yang Biao and the others while walking.

From the conversation, Yan Bei learned that these people were all dart masters of the Longmen Dart Bureau, and they were about to escort a batch of goods to the west, when they accidentally found her fainting on the way, so they stopped for a while.

Because of the delay just now, they were afraid that they would not be able to catch up with the inn before dark, and for the next journey, Yang Biao and the others quickened their pace.

Originally, I wanted Yan Bei to go directly to the carriage, so as not to hold back.

But later, seeing that she was walking briskly, thinking that she might have some internal strength, Yang Biao and the others were no longer polite, speeding up, and planning to rush to the Yuelai Inn in front before dark.

Living up to expectations, before dark, Yang Biao and his party came to a small town and stayed in the only inn in the town, Yuelai Inn.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw Yang Biao, he came forward and led them to the backyard to unload and feed the horses, and then led them into the lobby to rest.

Because Yang Biao is a frequent visitor here, Yang Biao notified the inn in advance to stay in the room, so everything went smoothly.

It's just that when it was Yan Bei's turn, the shopkeeper told him that there was no room.

There are a lot of people in the lobby, and all of them are people in the rivers and lakes with knives, guns and sticks.

Yang Biao saw this scene and asked the shopkeeper in a low voice: "Why is this?" Why are so many people walking in the rivers and lakes recently? ”

He came all the way to the east and went all the way to the west, and he encountered many more disciples from the major sects than usual.

At first, he thought it was a coincidence, but now it seems that the rivers and lakes have not been stable recently!

When the shopkeeper heard him ask, he didn't hide it, after all, it was no secret.

On the contrary, he was a little surprised that Yang Biao and the others didn't know, and beckoned him to get closer to Yan Bei, and then lowered his voice and said:

"I've heard that the extermination master has summoned the disciples of the six major sects and plans to besiege the Guangming Peak!"

"Why is that?" Yang Biao was puzzled.

The shopkeeper cautiously glanced at the martial arts people in the lobby, but he didn't see any Emei sect disciples, so he dared to continue.

"It is rumored that Ji Xiaofu, the disciple who exterminated the master too much, was humiliated and killed by the left envoy of the Ming Sect, because the master wanted to gather the disciples of the six major factions and besiege the Guangming Peak, intending to avenge the disciples and eradicate the Demon Sect in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, afraid that it would cause trouble if he said more, the shopkeeper waved his hand, signaled Yang Biao not to ask again, turned to Yan Bei, and persuaded:

"This little boy and Mr. Yang know each other, why don't they share a room? Two big men, nothing odd. ”

Yang Biao didn't feel anything wrong with this Jianyi, but was afraid that Yan Bei would be embarrassed, so he warmly invited.

To be honest, Yan Bei refused in her heart, after all, she and Yang Biao were not too familiar, so she was always a little embarrassed.

But now that the inn has no room, you will have to sleep on the streets, which doesn't seem to be a good choice.

Weighing left and right, Yan Bei nodded and thanked Yang Biao.

"It's not a problem, children of the rivers and lakes, help each other when they go out, it should be, Brother Yan doesn't have to be like this!"

Yang Biao waved his hand generously to show that he didn't care, and invited Yan Bei to find a vacant seat together and wait for the meal to be served.

The lobby was overcrowded, but there were still one or two seats in the corner, and Yang Biao's group of subordinates were still unloading in the backyard, and they would eat directly in the backyard after unloading for a while, leaving them alone.

Yan Bei is only two people, but it is easy to find a seat.

It's just that there are always one or two people at a table, and if you want to serve the table, you can only be cheeky and fight the table.

Fortunately, these people were quite polite, and they didn't embarrass Yan Bei and the two, they hugged each other, and they took care of themselves, which was not too embarrassing.

The shopkeeper brought the food, a very simple meal, a pot of steamed buns, a plate of side dishes, and a pot of wine, Yang Biao ate super fragrantly, but Yan Bei had no appetite.

I took half a steamed bun and put it to my mouth, and while eating, I observed the movement in the lobby.

Although it is said that the extermination master is gathering the disciples of the six major sects, in fact, many small sects and small sects also come to join in this fun, and the big guys do not leave the Ming Sect in three sentences, which is called a spit flying.

There are very few women here, most of them are men, and their martial arts skills are not very high, but they can brag and blow through the sky.

Yan Bei watched from the sidelines, feeling that these people's braggings were quite good.

While eating, a glass of wine was handed to him, Yan Bei looked sideways, and saw Yang Biao holding a glass of wine and lifting his chin at him, and the intention of encouragement was not too obvious.

"Brother Yang, you still have to hurry tomorrow morning, is it okay to drink?" Yan Bei asked suspiciously.

Yang Biao asked her to smile, shook the small wine jug on the table, shook his head and said, "This little wine is not enough for your eldest brother and me to stuff between my teeth, I can't delay it, come, drink!" ”

He raised his wine glass first and smiled at Yan Bei.

Yan Bei smelled the aroma of the wine wafting out, hooked his lips and smiled, raised the wine glass in front of him and touched it, and drank it all!

The entrance is mellow and fragrant, not spicy or astringent, slightly bitter, and sweet after entering the throat.

Yan Bei chirped his lips, felt this different mellow fragrance carefully, and spit out a word for a long time: "Fragrant!" ”

"Brother Yan knows the goods, this wine is a fragrant word to drink." Yang Biao nodded in agreement, and poured wine for Yan Bei and himself, "Come on, keep drinking, and sleep well after drinking this pot of wine!" ”

"Okay!" Yan Bei was not polite, after drinking a glass, he poured himself wine, and completely drank the wine as a thirst-quenching drink.

That arrogance made Yang Biao happy.

He just likes this kind of person.

Men, what kind of men are they if they don't drink!

"Brother Yan, respect you as a man!" He picked up the flask and drank the rest of the wine directly.

Yan Bei looked at the empty cup in his hand, quite a little crying and laughing.

After drinking the wine, Yang Biao may have been overjoyed, and with a stretch of his ape arm, he directly took Yan Bei into his arms, "good brother, good brother" shouted, and the big hand like a fan "Bang Bang Bang" slapped Yan Bei's thin shoulder, almost not patting Yan Bei to the ground.

Of course, Yan Bei was much stronger than him, and that big palm couldn't have any effect on Yan Bei.

Speechlessly, he rolled his eyes, reached out and took Yang Biao's hand off his shoulder, and pushed him upstairs.

The two were procrastinating and walking to the top of the stairs, when a man with obscene eyes suddenly stood up, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yan Bei and Yang Biao, who hooked up with him, and laughed loudly:

"Look, that white-faced little Langjun is about to lose his brother, so why don't you go and help!"

In a word, the noise in the lobby stopped.

After a dead silence, thunderous laughter erupted in the lobby, and one by one they looked at or pointed at Yan Bei's side, laughing so much that tears were about to come out.

Especially the man with obscene eyes just now, he was even more arrogant, slapped the table and laughed, and pointed at Yan Bei while laughing and asked:

"Xiao Langjun, your brother is drunk, can you still serve?"

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