"Forget it, Yi'er, it's not early, and there are still fifty miles to the next inn. A mature and steady middle-aged man persuaded that he should be the elder of the teenager. The traffic of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is excellent, and the official road has a stone tablet engraved with mileage every ten miles, and there are also wooden signs that guide the way, as long as you are literate, it is very good to figure out the geographical location and place of accommodation.

"The four middle rooms only live for one day, and this ingot of silver will be sent to your store temporarily, and the room meal will be settled tomorrow. The middle-aged man took out a silver ingot, and when he saw that he had made a decision, the young man pouted and did not squeak.

"Okay, a room in the middle room is five dollars a day, and you check out before noon every day, and you will be counted as another day's room price if you exceed it. The shopkeeper responded, and habitually quoted the house price, he was a little unhappy and couldn't help it, besides, the guest gave enough money, and asked Xiao Er to take them from the lobby to enter, and there were two passages into the backyard guest room, one in the lobby, and one in the left side of the verandah.

"Who has to go to the box and the room?" asked Shi Keqi, who ordered the food, to Long Daxia.

"As soon as I saw the dress, I knew that he was a disciple of the family, with silk clothes and silk pants and incense and powder, and the hilt of the sword inlaid with gold and silver carvings of dragons and phoenixes. ”

Xiao Er had a good pot of warm water in the morning, Long Daxia thought that the water temperature was low, and wanted to call Xiao Er who was leaving, and the coachman on the side volunteered to change the hot water for him.

"I'm tired of Brother Hu. Shi Keqi asked the name of the coachman and thanked him, and the coachman surnamed Hu waved his hand to signal a trivial matter.

"I don't know why you're polite to peddlers and pawns. Long Daxia was a little dissatisfied.

"Everyone has his dignity and should not be humiliated, and an honest man like him, you respect him for a point, and he appreciates you for a point. Shi Keqi said.

"He's insignificant, why do I need his gratitude?" asked Long Daxia rhetorically.

"I can't tell people like you who have muscles in their brains" Shi Keqi blurted out this sentence, and after speaking, he realized that it was inappropriate, and slowed down his tone and said: "Brother Long, I'm sorry I said the wrong thing, in fact, you are not forgiving, but you are actually a good person." ”

Long Daxia shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't care about this.

After a while, the group of people came out to eat, and Xiao Er guided them to sit not far from Shi Keqi.

"I really don't understand why Uncle wants so many of us to come all the way to pay homage to the owner of this Tibetan Sword Villa. The boy named Yi'er seemed dissatisfied with the trip.

"Brother Yi, my father is in the name of celebrating his birthday, and by the way, he took his disciples to walk the rivers and lakes to experience it. A young man with a face like a crown of jade said that he and Na Yi'er were cousins.

"He has such a big face, and he wants you, the young master of the Nangong family, to go there in person. ”

"There are many young masters, there is no need for such unfamiliar titles among brothers, I still like you to call me eldest brother. The young man, who was called the young master, frowned slightly.

Long Daxia couldn't help but be moved when he heard the Nangong family, and said to Shi Keqi in a low voice: "The Nangong family is the first family of martial arts in the Southern Dynasty, and the head of the family, Nangong Ming, nicknamed "Sword God", is the first person in Nangong Wulin, and this time it should be his son Nangong Rong, and his younger brother Nangong Liang, and his younger brother's son Nangong Yi. ”

The official relations between the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Dynasties were tense, but the two countries had normal trade for a long time, and most of the common people were not indoctrinated with hatred, and the hostility among the ordinary people was not strong, and the people in the martial arts were similar. The Nangong family holds a pass recognized by the two countries, and there is no difficulty at the official checkpoints, and the general Northern Zhou people will not shout and kill the people of the Southern Dynasty like eating brain fragments.

Suddenly, there was a shout of "Creation God, Creation God ......" outside, the voice was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, there was a loud sound, and a messy man with messy hair with a big knife on his back had sat down at Shi Keqi's table, and several dishes had been placed on this table. The strange man's face is half covered by hair, half wrinkled, and he looks very old.

Several juniors were afraid and didn't dare to come forward to say hello, and the weirdo didn't speak, so he unceremoniously picked up the braised pork knuckle on the plate with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

Long Daxia was about to open his mouth to scold, but was stopped by Shi Keqi with his eyes. In a moment, the wind and clouds ate up a plate of pork knuckle, and the strange man wiped his mouth and patted his belly and said: "It's really enjoyable, for me, the best delicacy in the world is elbow." ”

Long Daxia snorted and said, "This is our dish." ”

"People in the world eat the world's food, today you invite me to eat meat, he may not invite you one day. ”

Long Daxia snorted coldly in disapproval.

"The God of Creation, the trumpet left on the continent of Azeroth, has been sounded by humanity once again, and this summer in the kingdom of Lordaeron, my roses are frozen in the palms of my hands, and the ice sword of frost sorrow is whispering uneasily. Your momentary joy turned into the ice flower of the stormy city, and the sorrow of the people was erected by the eyes. ”

The strange man read inexplicable sentences to himself, and the voice was quite loud, causing many people to look sideways.

"It's hard to hear, so many white words, what Azeroth, love is, love others is......? Falling into a single round, a woman falling alone will be wheeled? Say a bunch of inexplicable things. Nangong Yi said unpleasantly.

"The Lich King's wrath fills the Tower of Eternity...... Since, the heavens and the earth are irretrievably broken, then, please let me only once in my life, split the frozen rose, split the icy throne, the unprecedented blizzard frozen the entire continent, the wandering poets of Azeroth, the legends chanted everywhere, there is a regretful rose, belonging to the summer of Lordaeron. The strange man continued to read as if he could not hear him.

"It's supposed to be a legend, you don't seem to finish it. Shi Keqi said.

"Yes, a legend from another world, do you know about time-travel?" the strange man smiled noncommittally.

"Kawagaku, I know, the meaning of the mountain. ”

"......" the strange man's eyes darkened.

The coachman walked to the water room, and the boiling water happened to run out, and the waterman was still boiling the water, and waited for a while before the water was boiled. He filled the table with boiling water and returned to the table, and was a little surprised to see one more person, and Scoki motioned for him to sit down. Suddenly, his feet slipped and fell forward, and the teapot flew out of his hand and flew towards Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi noticed the strange man and was about to say a few words to his cousin, when a teapot suddenly attacked, and with a wave of his arm, he knocked the teapot down, splashing a little hot water on his sleeve.

The coachman hurriedly got up from the ground and bowed to Nangong Yi to apologize, the hot water flying from the broken teapot splashed on his hands, and his palms were burned red.

With a snap, the coachman was swept away by Nangong Yi and crashed a table, a few dishes on the table were thrown out, the soup was dripping, and several tables of diners nearby hurriedly got up and walked away.

"Stop!" said Scoke, who stood up and ran over to check on the coachman, and saw that he had lost two teeth and half of his face was swollen.

Placing the coachman on a chair and sitting down, Shi Keqi walked over calmly and said, "Apologize to Brother Hu immediately!"

"He attacked me with a boiling kettle first. Nangong Yi replied loudly.

"I can really quibble, it's obvious that Brother Hu slipped under his feet and accidentally got out of his hand, this is indeed his fault, but he has already apologized, and you are not injured, can't such a small matter be revealed?"

"I also accidentally shook my hand. ”

"Really?" said Scoke's pupils.

"Do you know who I am? As soon as the words fell, several young men with swords stood up, Nangong Rong pressed them with his hands, and all of them sat down. Long Daxia also got up slowly, his fingers creaking.

"The famous Nangong family, who doesn't know who doesn't know, even if they are rampant in the Southern Dynasty, they still want to be the king and hegemon in the Northern Zhou Dynasty?"

"Forget it, host. The coachman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted, he was temporarily employed by Scoke, and it was not wrong to call the owner.

When Nangong Yi heard this, he was even more arrogant and said, "Why should you apologize to such a lowly person?"

"He's lowly, he's lowly there? He has a high hall and a young son, and he earns money to support his family with his own hands, and he is a man who stands up to the sky, you are a bullshit young man who lives on the family, I don't think even a toe of him can compare. Shi Keqi said angrily.

"Brother Yi, go and apologize to that person, and pay some money for the soup and medicine by the way. The young master Nangong Rong, who had been silent, finally spoke.

Nangong Yi was stunned, when he was at home, his cousin didn't help his relatives, and the relationship between the two was not intimate, and he couldn't imagine that it was the same outside. The decision made by the young master of the Nangong family was not easy for his cousins to reject directly, he promised with his mouth, but he didn't move at his feet, and his eyes glanced at his father.

Nangong Rong has not yet taken over the position of the head of the family, and if the elders speak, they still have to listen.

But it's a pity that Nangong Yi didn't wait for his father to speak. A figure flashed, and after a loud slap, he was pumped up and slammed on a table five meters behind him.

Everyone was stunned, and halfway through the killing, there was another Cheng Biting Jin, who was the strange man with a big knife on his back.

"The God of Creation, the trumpet left behind on the continent of Azeroth, has been sounded by humanity once again...... I'll shit if you love it, idiot, humanity is about to die, and you're still bullying the good here. ”

As soon as there was a choking sound, Nangong Ming drew his sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Who is the master, even if there is something wrong with the dog, it will not be your turn to discipline, please advise." "When his son was beaten, he was very heartbroken, and he decided to take action himself, and his own disciples went over to support Nangong Yi.

"Well, yes, hit the small ones, come out of the old ones, go outside, don't pay for the bad things, the store is about to cry. ”

The shopkeeper's face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he rushed over early, but he didn't dare to make a sound. At this time, someone spoke for him, and suddenly he had some feelings of "the parents of those who gave birth to me, and the ones who know me". Someone came over with a drop of money, and he took it and walked away.

In the open space outside the store, the strange man and Nangong Liang stood opposite each other, and there were many people standing on the side of the road in front of the store watching the excitement.

Nangong Liang said: "Draw the knife, if you are afraid, leave the two fingers of the palm of the hand that hit the person and leave." ”

The strange man rolled his eyes and looked at the sky and said, "Yes, my knife doesn't need to be unsheathed at all." ”

Nangong Liang's face turned the color of pig liver, although his martial arts skills are not as good as his eldest brother, but no one dares to underestimate him, and he can no longer bear this naked contempt, he stabs with his sword.

The strange man took off the big knife and slapped Nangong Liang's wrist with great speed, most of the people present at this speed could not see clearly, even Shi Keqi only caught a vague shadow.

Nangong Liang grabbed the wrist that was almost broken, and his heart set off a turmoil, far exceeding the pain of his hand, this person's martial arts are so good, it is rare in the world. Could it be the legendary person, if it is really that person, and the Nangong family is in danger of making enemies with it, he said tremblingly: "The younger generation has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he is in the same vein of the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty, please don't blame the seniors." ”

"Is there a problem with apologizing to the person who was beaten by your son and losing money?"

"Yes, yes, the juniors will do it immediately. Nangong Liang said yes in a panic.