The three of them had lunch and walked all the way. I rushed to the town ahead before it got dark.

The name of the town is Danyang Town, which is a larger town outside the Guan. The three of them found an inn to stay, ordered food, and had a good meal.

The three of them are all local specialties, iron pot goose, stewed chicken with matsutake mushrooms, and mountain ginseng and flying dragon soup. White meat and blood sausage, pot wrapped meat, slippery meat section. Ground three fresh, stir-fried tofu with sharp peppers. Mixed mushrooms, mixed vegetables, large peels, preserved egg tofu, fried peanuts.

It doesn't matter if you can eat it or not, just call it and talk about it. The portions of food in the Kanto region are very affordable. Especially for Shen Rou, a Jiangnan native.

One serving of iron pot goose is enough to feed three people. Not to mention that so many dishes were ordered.

The three of them were a little stunned when they looked at the dishes that couldn't be placed on the table and could only put some of them on the ground.

But Lin Zhanqing didn't think about something useless, picked up the chopsticks, and grabbed the spoon. Immediately transform into a gluttonous possession.

The legs of the goose, the wings of the chick, the blood sausage, the meat segments. Mushrooms, tofu, peels.

Lin Zhanqing just sent it to his mouth. Especially the mountain ginseng flying dragon soup, Lin Zhanqing likes it the most. No matter what you eat, you should use a spoonful of ginseng and flying dragon soup.

Dongfang Wan and Shen Rou didn't feel strange when they saw Lin Zhanqing eating like this. On the contrary, the two of them were also hungry. The two of them didn't hesitate anymore, as if they were rushing to eat like Lin Zhanqing, and they devoured unceremoniously.

None of the three refused to give in, and their mouths were not idle for a moment.

This looks quite terrifying, a large table and several large dishes on the ground are also eaten.

The rest are all pot-wrapped meat, pork segments, vegetarian side dishes, and so on. Dongfang Wan took out the yellow paper she asked the innkeeper for before and wrapped it carefully. Save it for tomorrow.

The three of them ate too much, and expressed it in uncivilized words, that is, they couldn't walk because they were a little hungry.

Since this is the case, the three of them simply chatted in the house for a while.

Shen Rou sat on the bed with her knees crossed, and asked Lin Zhanqing first:

"Brother Lin, how far is Shen Tiancheng?"

Lin Zhanqing's hands hung naturally as if they had been taken off the rings, holding his stomach up, spreading his body, and leaning on the wooden chair. Lazy replied:

"It's still five or six hundred miles away from Shen Tiancheng, and it's probably five or six days away. ”

Shen Rou heard this, and there was a hint of depression in her eyes that was imperceptible. Then he said:

"In Fulu City, which is three hundred miles away from Shen Tiancheng, there are people from Shen Tianwang's family who have picked me up. ”

As soon as Lin Zhanqing heard this, his body spread out on the wooden chair straightened, looked back at Shen Rou and asked:

"That means that we can go another 300 miles to ensure safety, and we can be considered to have completed the task?"

Shen Rou just let out a light "um".

Lin Zhanqing didn't care about Shen Rou's expression at all, and just said to himself:

"Then let's take two steps quickly, don't delay Sister Shen's marriage. ”

After Lin Zhanqing finished speaking, he continued to spread his stomach on the wooden chair.

Dongfang Wan was sitting on the bed with Shen Rou, and she was also from her daughter's family, so she naturally knew that Shen Rou was a little sad.

But Dongfang Wan didn't say anything, because no matter what she said, it was better than not saying anything.

Lin Zhanqing sat for a while, got off his meal, and went back to his room. Dongfang Wan Shen Rou also fell asleep.

The next morning, the three of them did not stop at all. He rode to the northeast.

The three of them galloped on horseback, and in one morning they ran fifty miles away. Just as the three of them were about to rest for lunch, the real trouble arose.

The three of them rushed wildly, and suddenly pulled the reins. So suddenly, the horse was caught off guard. The hurried front hooves rose into the air and stopped.

At this time, a voice that was not in a hurry and did not have the slightest guilt and apology sounded,

"A few little friends are happy. ”

Lin Zhanqing and the three of them stabilized their horses and looked forward.

Fifty paces ahead, four people came out at some point, standing side by side.

The eldest of the four was already a thin old man with frost-white hair, wearing a navy blue satin fur jacket. A one-and-a-half-foot short knife pinned to his waist.

The youngest is a young man about the same age as Lin Zhanqing, and his face is quite delicate. He wears a pale cyan satin shirt and a light purple plain leather jacket on the outside. He had a long sword in his hand.

There are two people left, one is a middle-aged bald man with an extremely burly figure. Perhaps it was intentional, and even the pure black fur placket he was wearing was stretched out a little. The burly man was bare-handed and did not hold a weapon.

The last person was a weak woman who looked as thin as a piece of paper. Wearing a light blue plain leather jacket, wrapped in a fur jacket, the whole person is still as thin as a piece of paper. Beautiful appearance, cherry lips, eyebrows, nose trimming. But his face was pale, as if there was no blood. There was a chill all over his body, and a long sword was stuck diagonally in his waist.

Needless to say, everything is clear.

Lin Zhanqing and the three of them hurriedly got off the horse, and Lin Zhanqing took a step forward and asked:

"What advice do the old-timers have?"

The old man was frightened by this sentence, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said:

"The young man is tormenting the old man. The old man is half buried in the earth, where can he dare to teach the young man. It's just one thing. ”

Lin Zhanqing's face did not change, and said:

"If the old-timers are paying attention to my friend, then you don't have to ask. ”

The old man looked embarrassed and said:

"So, please forgive me, this bad old man, can't agree. ”

The old man took out the short knife pinned to his waist, and the short knife was unsheathed, the blade was a foot long, an inch and a half wide, and it looked like it was four minutes thick. Anyone who has seen it at a glance will know that this knife is not light.

The old man gestured a few times with a knife in his left hand, nodded slightly, and seemed to think he was good. Then he said to the strong man, the boy, and the thin woman behind him:

"It's rare for the old man to have the opportunity to move his body and bones, you guys will watch it later. When the old man's martial arts are weak for a while, you have to save my old man's life as soon as possible. ”

The three people in the back didn't reply, and the old man didn't care. As soon as he got up, he was about to rush towards Lin Zhanqing.

Lin Zhanqing hurriedly said loudly:

"Wait, old-timers, wait. The old-timers can give the younger generations guidance on martial arts, and the younger generations are naturally grateful. The old-timers are certainly not nameless and nameless, and the younger generations please ask the old-timers to inform the name. ”

After Lin Zhanqing finished speaking, he bowed his hand and bowed deeply.

The old man was smiling and kind-hearted. But he scratched his stomach with his left hand and said embarrassedly:

The old man was ashamed of this. When he was young, the old man also spent a few days fooling around on the rivers and lakes. It's a pity that he didn't become famous after all, and his martial arts also stepped in front of the threshold of the master, and he couldn't enter anymore. Old, old. Don't mention it. The old man is going to make a move, and the young man is careful. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he walked towards Lin Zhanqing like flying. There is no slowness in the movements, and it is completely a good hand in the world.

In the blink of an eye, he was less than five steps away from Lin Zhanqing, and Lin Zhanqing's long sword was unsheathed, but he didn't make a move first.

The old man slashed it with a knife, and this knife looked plain, just an ordinary one.

But Lin Zhanqing didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

The old man's knife seemed to be slow and urgent, and almost the moment the knife came out, the knife had already slashed straight down. It's a little hard to believe.

The strong man, the young man, and the weak woman didn't have the slightest expression, just watched intently.

And Shen Rou's expression was nervous, her brows were furrowed, and even her eyes were half-squinted.

Dongfang Wan was still as cold as usual, but she looked at Lin Zhanqing with the same eyes.

Fortunately, Lin Zhanqing had not made any moves before, so there was enough reaction time at this time. At the moment when the knife fell, Lin Zhanqing dodged sideways. Then he didn't stop, he jumped straight backwards, landing five steps away.

The old man's knife slashed into the ground, cutting a crack in the ground that was two or three feet long and more than a foot deep. The dust was flying, and the smoke was billowing out.

Lin Zhanqing looked at this scene with a solemn face, but he was not surprised. Because at the moment when the old man's knife struck, Lin Zhanqing had clearly felt the power contained in the knife.

The old man looked at the knife that fell in the empty space and said to himself:

"Alas, after all, he is old, and even when he is young, he is not such a young talent. ”

The old man hurriedly turned his head and said loudly:

"Don't be stunned, you guys, I'm going to be slashed by Shaoxia with a sword in a few more moves. ”

Lin Zhanqing looked at the strong man, the young man, and the weak woman, with an expressionless face.

The three of them listened to the old man's words and stepped forward. One of the teenagers said:

"Four of us, two of them. Looks like we have a better chance of winning. ”

The strong man retorted:

"No, no. This is not what the market calls pork, it doesn't matter how many catties there are or how many pigs. It's about martial arts. ”

But the boy gloated and said:

"It's fitting to call pork. But the two of us don't care, it's not good to call Sister Yin a sow. ”

The strong man didn't care at all:

"Fish boy, you dare to say that Sister Yin is a sow, haha. You kid doesn't seem to have long to live. ”

The boy didn't care as much as he did:

"I'm just saying what Brother Don means out of his words, and everything has nothing to do with me. ”

Without waiting for the strong man to reply, the weak woman coughed lightly and said:

"Two big men make fun of me as a little woman, and I'm not afraid of ghosts in the middle of the night. ”

Although the weak woman's tone was weak, her words seemed to have magical powers. Whether it was a strong man or a teenager, they all shook their heads violently.

Then the strong man hurriedly said:

"The two of us have no intention of talking, and the sound fairy is not strange. Now we have work to do, work matters. ”

After the strong man finished speaking, he looked at Lin Zhanqing with the young man and the weak woman.

Lin Zhanqing is not afraid of this at all.

The old man's friend didn't reply, only said three words,

"Do your best. ”

He rushed towards Lin Zhanqing with a knife.

The old man's short knife slashed horizontally, and Lin Zhanqing retreated to dodge. The old man once again deceived himself, just a moment before the old man took out the knife. Lin Zhanqing's sword had stabbed and went straight to the old man's left abdomen.

The angle of this sword stab was extremely tricky, but the old man was not chaotic at all, his steps flashed rapidly, and his body spun slightly. The short knife is lightly blocked, and the person has been deflected.

And Lin Zhanqing only felt that the old man's knife was so powerful that the tiger's mouth holding the sword was a little numb.

Before Lin Zhanqing could react, the strong man, the young man, and the weak woman were already five steps behind Lin Zhanqing.

The three of them shot out in unison, the strong man condensed his fist out, the young man's sword was as light as electricity, and the weak woman's sword was only half an inch wide and as thin as a cicada's wings. It can bend at will, like a delicate white snake. The white light flashed and wrapped around Lin Zhanqing.