A young man in a somewhat disheveled garment, with shaggy hair covered in sand and dust, bowed his head slightly, and pressed one hand against the door, looking very tired.

Everyone relaxed their vigilance slightly, and the stack master opened the wooden door.

At this time, everyone saw that the man was still holding a milky male doll in his hand.

The doll was about four or five years old, with wide eyes wide open, looking at the dry Jianghu guest in the house without the slightest fear, although his body and face were a little dirty, but he was quite energetic.

The man himself described himself as a little embarrassed, but it seemed that he had brought this little doll very well.

But everyone still felt a little strange, the man was obviously dressed as a Han person, but the little doll, although it was tightly wrapped in layers of shabby Han-style clothes, but the hairstyle and accessories that he wore with him were clearly the decorations of the Daxia Guodang Xiang clan.

It's just that the visitors to this wind and dust inn never ask about their origin and home, the innkeeper looked back at the people in the inn, and everyone also understood, put down the weapons in their hands, and still sat and ate and chatted, but they deliberately lowered their voices, and the inn was much quieter than before.

"There are only two upper rooms left, and we (superficially proclaimed) only collect cash ingots and no coins here, can't we live?" Scarface asked coldly.

"An upper room," said the young man, without arguing, took out a heavy silver ingot from his coat and put it on the counter, then looked down at the male doll looking at him beside him, and said, "Help to cook the hot soup, wait for the rest of the two to take a bath, and the food will be delivered to the room, and the meal will be of the highest quality." ”

As soon as the scar-faced innkeeper saw the heavy silver ingot, his eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly picked up the silver, and said with a smile: "The guest officer can come with us." ”

Under the ill-intentioned gaze of everyone, the young man led the male doll up to the second floor with the owner of the inn, and walked to the innermost room.

In the far room, the master pushed open the old wooden door, and then hurriedly stepped forward and caught fire, and the room suddenly lit up.

There are cubicles in this room, but it is spacious.

"Hey, we have a bitter cold here, there is no good arrangement, and I hope the guest officer will not be picky, this room is already the best one, and the guest officer is still satisfied?" The scar-faced stacker owner had a fierce hippie smile on his face, how awkward it looked.

"It's already good, it's not picky, just listen to the shopkeeper's arrangement." The man nodded, his voice still quiet.

"Then ask the guest officer to rest first, and the hot soup and meal will be delivered immediately!" The innkeeper nodded and laughed, and then left the room to make arrangements.

When the master of the stack brought hot soup and food, the man had already made the bed, whispered a few words with the master outside the compartment, and then entered the house with peace of mind, closed the door, and took off the clothes wrapped in the male doll, carried it to the soup basin, and washed it carefully.

I don't want to look at such a cold and handsome man, but I am very careful in doing things.

"Uncle, Ran'er misses Babu (father) and Ama(mother)." Immersed in the soup pot, the boy snorted softly.

"The adults and the lady are looking at the little boy from the sky, the little boy is a man, don't be sad." The man comforted softly.

"Why did Babu and Ah Ma go to heaven? I can't even see them. The boy raised her head and asked.

Looking at the male doll's innocent and clean eyes, the man didn't know how to answer.

"The little boy doesn't have to be sad, after the meal and sleep, the adults and the lady will meet the little boy in a dream." The man gently wiped the doll's body, changed his clothes, and watched the doll quietly eat the meal.

At night, the wind and sand at the mouth of the West Valley danced more violently, and the desert was long and barren, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and it was difficult for living beings to cross.

The restless people in the Wind and Dust Inn began to stir.

In an inferior room, there is still a dim light.

A few bald and disheveled men gathered at the table, plotting their plot in their hoarse voices.

"Big brother, let's see that the little white face in Han costume seems to have some origins, I don't think it's the same as us." A man looked at the visibly stronger man in front of him, their head.

Fengchen Ke is the general name of the people in this land for those who roam the rivers and lakes in the wilderness between the heaven and earth of this Great Xia Kingdom, which is neither good nor evil. Jianghu people, it is not said that their sex is good or evil.

"I also have a milk doll, didn't I get it from a big family?" Another man spoke.

"No matter where he is sacred, are there good people who come to this Wind and Dust Inn? But looking at his handsome appearance and pretentious figure, as well as his bright silver ingot, he is also a rich man, why don't we brothers go to the man's room in the middle of the night to find out the details and get some oil and water? "Someone proposed.

This gang was originally a gang of robbers.

The head smiled evilly: "The brothers' business has not been opened for a long time, since the brothers can't hold it back, let's go and do his vote, and see which side of the little white face is sacred!" ”

After the discussion was settled, the night was dark, and the inn was lit up, and there was a dead silence.

These fierce figures moved very lightly, and it didn't take much time to reach the door of their target.

With tacit understanding, these people slammed open the door, quickly pulled out and flashed in, and then gently covered the door in time.

The sturdy figures of a few people didn't make the slightest movement, and at a glance, they knew that they were veterans of the flying beams in the upper room.

But when they entered the room, there was a deathly silence.

It's as if there were no living people.

A few people closed their breath and quietly leaned over to the bed.

As soon as one of them lifted the futon, the other immediately polished the flint.

But when the light shone brightly, when several people saw the scene in front of them, they were dumbfounded.

The bed was made neatly and empty, and there was not even a single hair of a human being.

Several people were stunned.

"Doing this in our inn, I think I'm tired of being alive, and I'm in a hurry to die?" There was a loud shout behind him, and the robbers with strong bodies were all trembling with fright at this moment and hurriedly turned around.

But they saw that the scar-faced stack master led a few thugs, holding knives and axes, and was violent, all of them stood by the door and surrounded them, and what made them even more confused was that the little white face they were worried about was leisurely holding the confused male doll at the moment, standing behind the master of the stack, with a light face.

"Brother......" The gang of robbers was terrified at the moment, and their leaders were even more trembling, their tongues were knotted, and they couldn't even say anything when they opened their mouths.

Xigukou, the main room of the wind and dust inn is a wild mo, nicknamed the wild carving, and which of the wind and dust guests does not know and which one does not know?

The Jianghu guests who rested in the Fengchen Inn naturally must do some black-hearted deeds, just a little, don't touch the bottom of this wild eagle, if the wild eagle does not interfere, it will be fine, but if it is guilty of this Tai Sui, it will be a complete play.

The wild eagle first glanced at the little white-faced man behind him, and the man quietly took the child out without asking anything.