Nie Donglai didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world, he was still in cultivation, breathing evenly and motionless, like an old monk in a state of flux.

The night passed quickly, and the light overcame the darkness, and a ray of sunlight came through the guest window.

Slowly opened his eyes, Nie Donglai's eyes burst out of a sharp light, a carp fell to the ground steadily, stretched his waist, and there was a "crackling" sound in his body, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

Nie Donglai smiled, touched his belly, and went out to the first floor of the inn.

"Little Er, bring me two catties of beef and a pot of old wine!"

Just when Nie Donglai had just walked to the only empty table downstairs and sat down, ready to eat something to fill his stomach, a rough voice suddenly came from the door of the inn.

When I looked closely, I saw a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and unkempt hair striding in.

The man is about thirty years old, and his face is quite handsome, but his appearance is really flattering. In addition, he was still holding a folding fan in his hand, which was slowly stirring, which was even more nondescript.

The noisy inn fell silent in an instant, and a pin drop could be heard.

After a while, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

I saw a shirtless and tattooed strong man shouting: "Where is this called Huazi?

The big man looked to be in his early forties, with a beard, and he was sitting at a square table in front of the counter, on which was a three-ring broadsword.

"Who knows, maybe it's just like you, your brain is funny!" Hearing this, a young man who looked like a scholar laughed slowly.

The young scholar looked delicate, like a woman, playing with a cyan folding fan in his hand, and at this moment he was sitting at a square table not far from the big man.

"Chu He, you are looking for death!" Hearing the young man's words, the strong man was furious and slapped the table and shouted.

"Cut, Boss Fu, others are afraid of you, but I, Chu He, am not afraid of you. Chu He squinted at him lightly, not to be outdone.

Suddenly, there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and the other people in the inn seemed to have become accustomed to it, and instead of anyone saying anything to stop them, they all stared at the two of them with interest.

"What, you two forgot the pain when the scars were good, didn't you?"

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from upstairs, and then a middle-aged woman with a good face and a long green dress gently touched the second floor pedal with her feet, and slowly fell over the railing on the second floor.

The woman landed on a square table between the two, and the diners next to the table scattered in fright, hiding far away, looking at her with a look of jealousy.

In this regard, the woman turned a blind eye, looked around casually, then turned her head to look at Boss Fu, and yelled: "Do you still want to live in the hotel?

Hearing this, Boss Fu's body trembled involuntarily, and he looked at the proprietress who still had charm and smiled.

Seeing Boss Fu deflated, Chu He's heart suddenly felt happy, but before he could be happy, the proprietress turned her head and glared at him, and said angrily: "And you, don't think that you are a little white face, the old lady is reluctant to beat you." ”

Chu He's face froze, and he smiled bitterly: "Boss, I ...... it"

"If you two cause trouble for the old lady again in the future, get out of here immediately. Before he could finish speaking, the proprietress interrupted him domineeringly.

"Yes, yes, it won't, it won't!" Seeing this, the two quickly nodded and smiled at the proprietress with a smile.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to see anything, and walked over as if no one was around, until he walked to the opposite side of Nie Donglai, and asked slowly: "Brother, let's share a table together, can you?"

Nie Dong looked at the middle-aged man, and secretly felt in his heart: "This person is not simple!"

However, his face did not show any abnormality, his face was still the same, he smiled and stretched out his hand, and said, "Sit!"

The proprietress stared at the middle-aged man and Nie Dong for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and sat next to the two, and shouted to the busy shopkeeper: "Xiao He, give the second master a drunken dream, this meal is my invitation!"

"Okay, boss lady!" the chubby shopkeeper replied resignedly, and Zhang Luo went.

After a while, Xiao He brought a large plate of beef tendon and two pots of sake.

The middle-aged man poured himself a glass of sake, drank it all, and couldn't help but admire: "Good wine!"

Nie Donglai pushed the wine jug aside, arched his hand and said with a smile: "The younger generation studied under Buddhism, quit drinking and meat, and the two seniors had fun." ”

Hearing him say this, the proprietress smiled softly and said, "I was negligent!"

After speaking, she waved her hand, and Xiao He took out a bowl of rice from somewhere and brought it up.

The middle-aged man hurriedly pulled the wine jug into his arms and said with a smile: "This is very good, very good!"

The others in the inn looked at him with solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was a little depressed for a moment.

After a while, the two pots of wine in front of the middle-aged man were drunk by him, and then he gently put the wine jug on the table, glanced at the proprietress, and said in a deep voice: "Drunk and dreamed of death a few times, and the daughter scattered the hibiscus." Meng Furong, I said: The next goodbye day will be the time to arrest you. ”

Hearing this, Nie Donglai was shocked, some famous people in the rivers and lakes often mentioned to themselves, Meng Furong is one of them, I didn't expect this unknown boss lady to be the [number one killer] Meng Furong in the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that Meng Furong has never missed a killer since she became a killer, and she can be described as a terrifying figure in the rivers and lakes.

Meng Furong looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Thousands of miles chasing the wind Gu Changqing, it seems that the rumors are true, your thousand-mile tracking technique is indeed unique, I have hid here, and I can still be found by you." ”

Before Nie Dong came, he felt that Gu Changqing was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be him.

Chasing the wind for thousands of miles, it is known as the rivers and lakes [the first catch fast]. His rumors are no less than those of Meng Furong, but compared to the fear that Meng Furong brings to people, most people are in awe of him from the bottom of their hearts.

Gu Changqing was not angry, and said, "I have given you enough time, come with me!"

"Aren't you afraid of poison in wine?" Meng Furong replied.

"That kind of indiscriminate means, I believe you disdain to use it, otherwise you Meng Furong will not be the famous [No. 1 Killer] in the rivers and lakes. Gu Changqing glanced at her and said slowly.

"It is rumored that Gu Changqing is chasing the wind for thousands of miles in the rivers and lakes, but based on personal preferences, it seems to be true, but I still have one thing to understand, there are countless hypocrites in the rivers and lakes, why do you keep chasing me? Isn't it that you are interesting to me?" Meng Furong said and covered her mouth and giggled.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Meng Furong killed people without blinking, it is indeed an exaggeration, as far as I know, the people you killed are all people who deserve to die. Therefore, I gave you six years but I wished, and now that the deadline has arrived, Gu Mou's duty is to arrest you. Gu Changqing was still so calm, as if he was narrating a trivial matter.

"Pedantic, in that case, let's see the truth under your hands. Meng Furong stood up and looked at him, a little hated that iron could not be made of steel.

"Offended!" Gu Changqing clenched his fists slightly.