Volume 4 Chapter 9 The Inn's Turmoil
In the restaurant in front of the inn, from time to time, big men wearing sheepskin jackets came in and out, and some drank a few glasses of wine, and deliberately opened their clothes to show that they were not afraid of the cold.
When Li Xunhuan and the others arrived here, there was not a single empty room in the inn, and even the Chase Shop was full.
Luo Changfeng and Ah Fei didn't care, after negotiating with the innkeeper, they got the opportunity to make do with the firewood room for a night, which was countless times better than lying in the snow.
Li Xunhuan didn't care even more, because he knew that there were not many things in this world that money couldn't buy after all, and he ...... There is no shortage of money.
So he first found a table in the corner of the restaurant, asked for a pot of wine, and drank it slowly, he didn't drink quickly, but he could drink it for days and nights.
Luo Changfeng and Ah Fei ordered a hot meal, which was the first decent meal they had eaten in the past half a month.
Li Xunhuan doesn't eat vegetables, he just keeps drinking, and then keeps coughing, but he always has a faint smile on his face.
He admired the attitude of the two teenagers towards food, they ate very seriously, and he even saw in their faces the devotion to food.
But at the same time, Li Xunhuan was a little distressed, because from their attitude towards food, he could roughly imagine how difficult their lives were before.
Although Ah Fei really has a hard life, Luo Changfeng is not, but he has the experience of not being able to find any food for several days and nights in a row, and having to eat raw meat to satisfy his hunger, and when facing food, he has become the same as Ah Fei.
Although Ah Fei ate a lot, it was not fast, and every bite of food that entered his mouth had to be chewed carefully before swallowing.
But he is not slowly tasting the taste of food, he just wants to chew the food as much as possible, so that he can better absorb the nutrients, so that every bite of food can exert the maximum energy in his body.
The long and hard life had made him a habit and a lesson in the value of food, and that in the wilderness, every meal could be the last.
After he eats one meal, he never knows when he will be able to eat the second meal, so he must not waste every bite of food.
The bearded man walked down from the second floor, stood behind Li Xunhuan, and said, "The upper room in the south has been vacated and cleaned, and the young master can rest at any time." ”
The bearded man is called Tie Chuanjia, nicknamed "Iron Armor King Kong", and he has practiced kung fu in an iron cloth shirt, and has practiced to a very high level, almost invulnerable.
He is the most loyal servant of the Li family, because of a public case 18 years ago and made an enemy, after fleeing for several years, he was taken in by Li Xunhuan's father and son, and since then he has been a servant by Li Xunhuan's side.
Li Xunhuan seemed to have known that he would definitely handle this matter well, so he only nodded and did not speak.
After a while, Tie Chuanjia suddenly said: "There are also people in the Golden Lion Dart Bureau who live in this inn, as if they have just returned from the outside dart. ”
"Oh, who's the dart?"
"It's that 'Swift Wind Sword' Zhuge Lei. ”
Li Xunhuan frowned, and said with a smile: "It's not easy for this madman to survive until now. ”
As he spoke, he saw three people enter the restaurant through a door in the back.
The three of them spoke loudly, talking about those rivers and lakes that licked blood with knives, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were the big darts of the Golden Lion Dart Bureau.
Li Xunhuan recognized the fat man with a purple face as the "Rapid Wind Sword", but he didn't seem to want to be recognized by the other party, so he lowered his head and carved his portrait again.
Luo Changfeng and Ah Fei sat on his side, and the other sat opposite him, just blocking his figure, and Zhuge Lei and the others did not notice the few people eating in the corner.
Luo Changfeng just glanced at Zhuge Lei lightly, then ignored it and concentrated on dealing with the food in front of him, and Ah Fei didn't even look back.
Zhuge Lei and the others soon came to the wine and food, and began to eat and drink, but the wine and food could not stop their mouths.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhuge Lei was even more arrogant, and laughed loudly: "Second brother, do you remember the day we met the 'Taihang Four Tigers' at the foot of Taihang Mountain?"
The person known as the second brother smiled: "Why don't I remember that the four tigers of Taihang dared to touch the batch of red goods that the eldest brother Bao that day." ”
"The four of them showed off their might, and what did they say, 'As long as you Zhuge Lei crawls around on the ground, our brother will let you cross the mountain immediately, otherwise we will not only keep your red goods, but also your head. ’”
The third person also laughed and said, "Who knows that their sword has not yet been cut, and the eldest brother's sword has pierced their throats." ”
The second child said again: "It's not that I Zhao Er's bragging, if you talk about the strength of the palm, you naturally have to count our total dart head 'Golden Lion Palm', but if you talk about the speed of swordsmanship, I am afraid that there is no one who can compare to our big brother today." ”
"Hahaha......" Zhuge Lei raised his glass and laughed, but as soon as he laughed three times, he stopped, only to see that the thick cotton curtain was suddenly rolled up by the wind.
Two figures, like snowflakes, were blown up by the wind.
Both men wore bright red cloaks and wide-brimmed snow hats on their heads, and they looked almost the same and were equally tall.
Although everyone couldn't see their faces, they couldn't help but see their outstanding light skills and dazzling dress, and their eyes were straight.
The two of them slowly took off their snow hats, revealing two yellow, thin and ugly faces, which looked like two yellow wax human heads.
Their ears are small, but their noses are so large that they occupy almost a third of their face, and they squeeze their eyes next to them.
But their gaze is vicious and sharp, like the eyes of a rattlesnake.
Then, they began to take off their cloaks again, revealing a pair of tight black clothes underneath.
It turns out that their bodies are also like poisonous snakes, slender, tough, wriggling all the time, and sticky and wet, which makes people feel both frightened and disgusting.
The two men looked almost identical, except that the person on the left was pale, while the person on the right was as black as the bottom of a pot.
They all moved very slowly, slowly taking off their cloaks, slowly folding them, slowly walking across the counter, and then, the two of them slowly walked in front of Zhuge Lei together.
The restaurant was so quiet that even the sound of Li Xunhuan cutting wood could be heard, although Zhuge Lei wanted to pretend that he didn't see these two people, he really couldn't.
The two of them just stared at him without blinking, and those eyes were like two wet brushes dipped in oil, brushing back and forth on Zhuge Lei's body.
Zhuge Lei had no choice but to stand up and forced a smile: "The two high surnames are ...... be clumsy."
The pale-faced human snake suddenly said, "You are the 'Rapid Wind Sword' Zhuge Lei?"
His voice was sharp, rapid, and still trembling, like the sound of a rattlesnake, and Zhuge Lei heard that the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, "No...... Can't. ”
The dark-faced human snake sneered, "Just by you, you are also worthy of the Rapid Wind Sword?"
His hand shook, and suddenly there was a pitch-black and slender soft sword in his palm, and he shook again, and the internal force poured into the sword body, and this belt-like soft sword was already shaking straight.
He pointed at Zhuge Lei with this sword and said word for word: "Leave the bag of things you brought back from outside, and I will spare your life." ”
The second Zhao suddenly got up and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the two of you are mistaken, our dart is the goods of diplomacy, and now the dart car is empty, there is nothing, the two of you ......"
"Poof"
Before he finished speaking, the black snake-like sword in the man's palm had wrapped around his neck, and with a slight touch of the hilt, Zhao Laoer's head suddenly jumped up out of thin air.
Then, a stream of blood rushed out of his neck, causing the man's head to flip over two more times in mid-air, and then the blood rained down and sprinkled on Zhuge Lei's body little by little.