The prancing horse whips, the north wind is like a knife, the snowflakes are like a mat, from Dengju to Jeju, in the big winter, hurry up and hurry, and finally arrive.

The weather was really cold, and Zou Run, who had always boasted of being strong and strong, couldn't bear it, and Mo said that the two entourages behind him were already a little shaky on the horse.

"I can't rush anymore, I lost my way in this snowy day, and I walked with my head stuffy for three days, and I don't know where to go, but there is a hotel in front of me, so I can rest there and make plans again."

Zou Run greeted, and the three of them drove their horses forward, and when they arrived at the door of the wine store, their own men came up to catch the horses, moved to the back trough, and did not mention water and feeding.

Zou Run raised his feet into the store and was about to sit down, only to see a poem inscribed on the wall of the hotel.

Righteousness is Lin Chong, and he is the most simple and loyal.

The rivers and lakes are known and the heroes are generously gathered.

The life experience is sad and floating, and the fame is turned into a canopy.

If he is young, Weizhen Taishan!

It's Lin Chong's poem! Zou Run's heart swayed, he saw that the ink was not dry, and hurriedly called the bartender to ask.

"Shopkeeper, this is a tael of silver, and I ask you, where is the man who wrote this poem now?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the bartender hurriedly put the silver into his arms and hid it tightly, and then showed a smile and said with great courtesy:

"Back to the guest officer, the person who wrote the poem found a boat early this morning and rowed into the lake."

it! Slip through somebody's fingers! What a miss! Wouldn't it be better if I had come half a day earlier......

Zou Run sighed, it seems that this fate exists, but it is not much......

But now that Lin Chong has already gone to Liangshan, it is definitely not appropriate to catch up directly. Fortunately, in response to these situations, many sets of response plans have been formulated on the road, so although Zou Run regrets it at this time, he will not lose his temper.

He and his two subordinates picked up a clean seat and sat down, and beckoned the bartender to serve good wine and food, and the bartender got the benefit, seeing that Zou Run's bearing was extraordinary, unlike the master who had no money, he agreed again and again, and after a while, all the kung fu wine and food were all served.

In the cold weather, a large pot of hot village wine, a large pot of flower cakes also seem to be good cattle and fat meat, weighing three or four catties, plus two green vegetables in winter, when they are brought to the table, they are all steaming.

The bartender smiled and said, "Please use it", and said that he was about to come up and pour wine for Zou Run.

"Little second brother, don't be polite, we are all rough people, it's okay to do it yourself."

Zou Run smiled and refused, the companion next to him heard the words, and took the wine jug with his hands and feet, the bartender saw this, his expression moved, his eyes glanced at the long strip of cloth wrapped in the legs of Zou Run and the three of them, and after greeting himself, he turned to the back.

After the bartender left, Zou Run's instructions were not discouraged, and the bento beside him took out a few silver needles from his body, tried them in the wine and food, and after a few breaths, he took them out and watched, and saw that the silver needles were as colorful, so he nodded to Zou Run, and hid the silver needles close to his body.

The wine on the table was fragrant and the dishes were attractive, but Zou Run was still sitting comfortably with the old god, and he didn't mean to drop the chopsticks - the silver needles had not changed color, so he could only conclude that it was probably non-toxic, but he couldn't find out whether there was sweat medicine.

The other companion stood up, poured himself a large glass of wine, and poured a dish into his own bowl, ate it in three or two bites, and then put down his chopsticks again.

There is no doubt that this shop was opened by Liang Shan, according to Zhu Gui in the original book, "But the lonely guest is here, and he has no money, let him go." Those who have wealth come here, the light is sweat and medicine, and the heavy is the result, the fine meat slices are bazi, and the fat is fried in oil and lit up", it is not a good place to go, and there is a way to be careful and there is no big mistake.

From Dengju to Jeju, all the way, but all the wilderness shops, secluded places, Zou Yun is like this.

The three of them sat stunned at a table of wine and food, until the tea was over, and the wine and food were turned from hot to warm, and the companion nodded and signaled that there was no problem. At this time, Zou Runcai threw off his arms, gobbled up with two of his subordinates, and munched on it.

A pot of wine, a large plate of meat, and even vegetables and staple steamed buns, all of them were eaten cleanly, full of wine and food, and the faces of the three of them gradually became bloody. They were eating, no one had come in the hotel, it was quiet everywhere, it was noon now, Zou Run still had a plan in his heart, and he didn't worry about spending the night in this black shop.

So he called out to the man and asked, "Man, what is the price of this table of wine and food?" ”

"Back to the guest officer, just the money is enough."

"Wine and food are worth the price", Zou Run nodded, auctioned out a piece of silver weighing two or two, and said: "This ingot of silver is with you, I'll ask you about the way again." ”

"Thank you, guest! Thank you, guest! The man hurriedly collected the money and thanked him without saying anything. He is just an ordinary minion on the mountain, Zhu Gui is not in the store at the moment, after the ingot of silver settles the meal money, the rest can be put into his pocket, he is very happy, and readily agrees to Zou Run's little request.

"How to get to Shijie Village?"

"Out of the store, pick up the big road and just go south, there is a small river and stream twenty or thirty miles away, then turn down the road, walk a few steps, and you will arrive."

Zou Run listened carefully, then immediately set out, took up the package, brought the horses from the back trough, and whipped the horses according to the direction pointed out by the fellow.

Asking questions along the way, about half an hour, a group of three people walked to Shijie Village, Zou Run knocked on a farmhouse, asked the Ruan family brothers where they lived, and the villagers pointed out a path. Zou Run slowed down his horse and threw himself into Ruan Xiaoer's house.

After a while, I walked to a boundary near the lake and near the water, and at this time the snow just stopped, and as far as the eye could see, it was covered in silver. There were dozens of thatched huts on the shore not far away, the thick snow pressed down on the thatched roof, and the already low thatched huts were even more cramped.

A person suddenly turned out from behind the thatched house, the man was holding a harpoon, looking at this side from a distance, Zou Run's heart moved, and when he was guessing whether this person was one of the three brothers of the Ruan family, the man suddenly put his finger into his mouth and whistled.

I saw seven or eight men walking out of the front and back of the house, each holding a guy, gathered together, and strode towards this side with great momentum.

"Where did the pinch of birds come from! Dare to be there in Zhang Yan's village? ”

The shouter is the leader of the people, Zou Run heard the sound and hurriedly dismounted, so as to wait on the side of the road for a whole time, the man took seven or eight fishing dealers to the front, Zou Run looked at it, but saw:

The eyebrows of the face were raised, and the fists were fisted on all sides. There is a yellow hair on the chest, and two horizontal ribs on the back. There are thousands of pounds of strength in his arms, and tens of thousands of cold lights in his eyes. People are called Tai Sui, and they are really the demon kings of the world.

On this snowy day in the cold winter and the moon, this man is only wearing a thin coat, and he is really fierce and vicious, and his body is as strong as a cow. It's just that I don't know which of the three heroes of the Ruan family this person is, Zou Run thought in his heart, but said:

"I wonder which of the three heroes of the Nguyen family is the hero? Dengzhou Zou Run, took the liberty to visit, there was a lot of harassment, and he begged for forgiveness. ”