Volume 2 A Sword Dream Chapter 245 Out of place
In the evening, the sky gradually became gloomy, and the sky above Shengxuan City was covered with clouds, covering the entire Shengxuan City with a dull veil. The originally noisy and lively Shengxuan City was instantly quieted down a lot.
Many passers-by of all kinds involuntarily stopped, looked up at the sky that changed their faces in an instant, and looked surprised and thoughtful.
Even the merchants and vendors who live in Shengxuan City all year round have turned their eyes sideways. Most of them have lived in Shengxuan City for several years, and they have experienced a lot of spring, summer, autumn and winter in Shengxuan City, but they have never encountered such a gloomy sky in their memory.
The black clouds pressed on the top, and the Holy Xuan City seemed to have entered the night, and the scenery within ten meters of the eyes was a little unclear.
Everyone had a different guess, and they stopped in place, waiting for the darkness to leave and the light to return. But to everyone's surprise, the darkness here doesn't seem to have the intention of closing away, and it is becoming more and more arrogant.
"It's raining!"
"Is it raining?"
It wasn't long before there was a commotion in the quiet crowd. Many people feel something hit their faces, cold, and then flow down their cheeks, like morning dew.
Soon, the lights of Shengxuan City, which is unique to the night, were lit up from a distance. Everyone's eyes were bright again. It turned out that it was the person who reacted first and lit the lamps and candles on both sides of the street.
Everyone hurriedly looked along the light, only to see that it was really raining lightly in the sky. The drizzling rain, like the soft hair of the green girl, fell slowly, and the drops of crystal clear raindrops playfully laughed and ran in the crowd, so uncomfortable.
Farther away, the raindrops were strung together into silk, and the raindrops were woven into a net, which was scattered all over the sky, enveloping the entire Shengxuan City.
Brilliant and poignant.
If there is a breeze gently passing by, the rain net will skillfully borrow the dark energy, swaying the moving curves, dancing lightly, adding a bit of charm, simply beautiful.
It's dizzying.
"It's just weird!"
"It's raining this season, it's weird!"
Although there are many people who are addicted to this beauty of nothingness and can't extricate themselves, there are also many people with firm hearts, shaking their heads and shaking their brains.
Even though the four seasons are rainy, cold and warm alternately, but this rain is too untimely. At the end of the 19th century, the season of moistening rain and nourishing things has been completely missed, and it should be replaced by the unique snow scene of winter.
But now that the sky is covered with rain, how can they figure it out?
None of them knew why, Heaven was going to shed tears at this moment. Is it to lament the vicissitudes of the world, or to cry bleak and sad?
Of course, no one will tell them, maybe only time, will bring them the truth.
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The "Jusan Inn" in the center of Dongsheng Street is also brightly lit.
As one of the best inns in Shengxuan City, the door of the "Jusan Inn" is always open, and the door of the "Jusan Inn" never seems to be closed, day or night, just as it seems to have never closed all year round.
Since the door is open to do business, there is no reason to turn away money, which in itself is not in line with the way of making money.
And the "Jusan Inn" just interprets the way of making money to the fullest.
Every second counts, and it has become the norm not to refuse day and night.
When the sky is first dark, the "Jusan Inn" is as crowded as ever, and there are no empty seats, and it is still as lively as usual. Here, you will always have endless novelties, and here, you can always intercept the recent events in the rivers and lakes at the first time, from everyone to the trivial, as long as you are willing to pay patience, then you can do it.
In front of the counter, Zhan Bai still looked like a shopkeeper, standing as lazily as always, with his hands on the counter, as if he didn't care about anything. It's just that from the occasional casual frown, it can be seen that he must have something on his mind.
Yu Jiang, who is also dressed as a running hall, has his hands in his sleeves, and he is now indifferent in the corner of the lobby, the counter is on the left, and from time to time he will glance at Zhanbai in front of the counter intentionally or unintentionally, with an anxious face. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one was shouting at him as he usually did.
Everyone knows that the plainly dressed running guy of the "Jusan Inn" has been standing there motionless for most of the day, and he is not even a bird in his own shopkeeper. What's more, they can all see that his face has always been ugly, so naturally no one wants to touch this mold for no reason and make himself uncomfortable.
However, they didn't know Yu Jiang's true identity, they just thought that this running hall was angry with his own shopkeeper, and as the shopkeeper's Zhanbai, he clearly showed a melancholy and tangled look that he had no way to do it.
Although almost no one in Shengxuan City knows what the forces behind the "Gathering Scattered Inn" are, since it can gain a foothold in the intricacies of Shengxuan City and remain permanent for so many years, it must have an ability that ordinary people cannot understand. Therefore, in Shengxuan City, there is no particularly strong identity background, and basically no one dares to defy the law and come to the "Jusan Inn" to spread wild.
After it was dark, although there was a brief commotion in the inn, it quickly subsided. Because the "Jusan Inn" directly lit all the lights and candles in the inn at the first time, the speed of response was beyond everyone's expectations.
And everyone found a very surprising thing, the lights and candles in the inn were lit by those running halls who were busy in the inn on weekdays. From beginning to end, whether it was Zhanbai, the innkeeper, or Yu Jiang, a maverick runner, no one moved their bodies at all, not even opening their mouths.
This made everyone secretly give a thumbs up, and shouted in their hearts: "It's not a loss that it is one of the best inns in Shengxuan City, and even the psychological quality of these guys running the hall is so extraordinary, calm and decisive in case of trouble, and the division of labor is very clear." ”
Looking at the rain curtain outside the door, Zhan Bai straightened his chest, raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Yu Jiang, who had a similar expression to him.
It just so happened that at this time, Yu Jiang also happened to look at him, his eyes were facing each other, and he didn't say anything, but the brows of the two of them were furrowed even deeper.
At this moment, an additional figure suddenly appeared in the rain curtain outside the "Jusan Inn". He came from the rain like a leisurely walk, and he seemed to be walking very slowly, but in an instant he had already arrived at the door of the "Gathering Scattered Inn".
It was an old man with a shriveled face, dressed in a simple and neat gray suit, with long hair scattered behind his shoulders, and his cheekbones raised high, which seemed to be caused by long-term malnutrition.
Although the old man came from the rain curtain and did not have anything in his hands to protect him from the wind and rain, there was not the slightest bit of raindrops on his body, not even the shoes on his feet were not stained with the rain.