Chapter 13: You still have a buddy

The atmosphere of the empty hall instantly condensed, so quiet that even breathing, every heartbeat could be heard.

Markham's childish face, those determined eyes. , just looked at his father's eyes hotly. Wan Shaohong had never seen himself like his son, as if he had grown up at this moment.

"Son, you have grown up, but many things are not as simple as you think, the east of the city is so full of holes, and it is not so easy to change!" Wan Shaohong was meaningful.

At this time, the door of the Luoyu Inn was closed, and he opened the door lightly and flashed in, and at the low wall of the inn less than 100 meters, two men in black clothes poked their heads out.

"So it's here, go back and report it! Both of them left where they were. Of course, Mu Xiao didn't know about this scene.

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Hou and his buddies gathered around the dining table, ready to eat. Mu Xiao unloaded his sword on the counter and joked, "Presumably Uncle Hou has already prepared the wine, right?"

Uncle Hou's face turned sideways, thinking to himself why this guy is still thinking about it, it seems that he has to drink, so as not to talk about it again in three days, which is indeed a little embarrassing.

"Liu San, go, bring the wine, I have to pour it into this kid tonight!" Hou Bo pointed at Mu Xiao and shouted angrily.

Mu Xiao is also not polite, if you wait for the wine, it is rare for Hou Bo to be so refreshing, and there is no store after this village.

"Where's Miss?" Mu Xiao didn't see Jiang Qiaoqiao when he came in for a long time, so he asked casually.

Uncle Hou took the chopsticks and said, "Miss has something to go out, and it is estimated that she will come back later." ”

The banquet was full of wine and meat, and the interest was high, and I don't know how long it took, the guys drank all over the place. But Mu Xiao was still very sober Even he was strange, he was already dizzy after only drinking two bowls with Ah Sang that day. Could it be that it has something to do with the Taicang Sutra that he practiced the day before yesterday? Although Uncle Hou is still quite sober, he is probably not much better than the guys.

As soon as Mu Xiao was about to speak, Uncle Hou crawled on the table, and he also fell drunk! Mu Xiao was left alone, and Mu Xiao walked out of the door to breathe.

Suddenly, a dark shadow passed in front of him. Mu Xiao jumped intently, chased towards the black shadow, and walked through several streets and alleys to the outskirts. The real vision at night is dim, and the reflection of the snow can be seen that this person is of medium stature, with long hair and this face, and his body style is very strange.

"Who are you?" Mu Xiao landed and stood outside the man in black. The man in black did not reply, but suddenly turned around and hurried towards Mu Xiao. A faint white light emanated from the long sword in his hand, instantly illuminating the dim night, and the eyes covered by his long hair loomed, as sharp as an eagle.

Without further ado, Mu Xiao dodged aside when he saw this, the man in black was very fast, and the trajectory of the long sword suddenly changed, and he slashed at Mu Xiao. The latter jumped into the air, and the golden light suddenly sent forward with his palm, and the man in black was shocked when he saw this, and he did a somersault to avoid it.

Dodging a palm to attack again, although Mu Xiao did not have a sword in his hand, the Taicang Sutra had already been formed in chaos, and his speed and perception were faster and more accurate than before. The blade of the man in black suddenly stabbed into his chest, and if he slowed down a little, he would definitely die, and when he dodged sideways, there was a cold and hot feeling in his arm, and he was still hit by the sword.

The sword slashed across Mu Xiao's arm, and then another head-sweeping action. Mu Xiao's body burst out with golden light, like a light, the sword attached to the man in black moved instantly, grabbed the back of his hand and folded, the long sword fell to the ground, and the man in black let out a miserable scream, wanting to volley away.

As soon as Mu Xiao grabbed it with his left hand, the man in black who was about to flee was pulled down and smashed to the ground, foul-smelling blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, biting himself to suicide.

Oops! Mu Xiao suddenly remembered all the drunk guys in the inn, and ran wildly. Heiyi people lead themselves away, maybe they are diverting the tiger from the mountain. Nervous along the way, if something really happens to them, then there will be no argument! Taicang Jing erupted with all his strength and led the wind to speed. From a distance, I saw that the inn was brightly lit, the door was fully open, and a familiar figure stood in front of the gate with an unsheathed sword.

"Injured?" Mu Xiao hadn't yet stood firm, and Jiang Qiaoqiao, who was standing at the door, looked at his arm.

Mu Xiao didn't reply and went straight to the inn, seeing that the guys who were drunk around the big table were safe and sound, and his hanging heart finally let go.

When I turned back to the door, I saw the three black-clothed men lying on the ground with scars on the ground, also with foul-smelling blood from the corners of their mouths, the same as the one in the suburbs.

"I was negligent. Mu Xiao blamed himself very much, if Jiang Qiaoqiao didn't come back, maybe everyone in the house would be in danger.

Jiang Qiaoqiao didn't mean to blame him, threw the sword to Mu Xiao, and on the waist of the man in black, a jade plate was under the car.

"Hold the wound, come with me to the Wandering Mountain tomorrow!" Jiang Qiaoqiao was still so unfazed. He took out a jade bottle, uncorked the black cloth, and sprinkled a powdery substance on the man in black. The corpse is visible to the naked eye and slowly melts away, and the flesh and bones are gone!

Mu Xiao was stunned and watched Jiang Qiaoqiao's wave of operations, and even more determined that this woman was definitely not simple. Walking into the inn, Jiang Qiaoqiao sat at the messy dining table, looking at a few guys who were sleeping heavily. I knocked lightly on the table a few times, but there was still no movement.

Mu Xiao couldn't look at it, how could people hear it knocking on the table like this, especially if they were drunk. kicked on Liu San's stool, and Liu San was drowsy and snorted. Woke everyone up, and everyone looked at it, and the boss was sitting opposite and looking at them sadly. There was another rush to clean up the things on the table, and Uncle Hou was also embarrassed!

"Everyone, don't get busy. Jiang Qiaoqiao said seriously: "Everyone have a good rest tonight, let's leave tomorrow!"

Quiet, everybody quieted down. Mu Xiao was no exception, thinking to himself, should it be, because a drink had expelled them all?

Uncle Hou's face was red and he burped: "Well, miss, tonight is the wine I asked them to drink, it has nothing to do with them, if you want to punish me!"

"Miss, we won't dare next time...... The guys knelt down when they saw this. But who would have thought that Jiang Qiaoqiao didn't blame them?

"Uncle Hou, you take the inn out and give everyone a year's salary, and the rest will be distributed to the poor people in the north of the city. The inn is not safe, if there is a chance in the future, I, Jiang Qiaoqiao, will definitely compensate you, but now I can only deal with it like this first!" Jiang Qiaoqiao stood up and bowed deeply to everyone. In this way, the Luoyu Inn spent its last night in an atmosphere of reluctance from the guys.

The next morning, the men were all gone, leaving Hou Bo to stay at the end to deal with the handover of the inn. Mu Xiao and Jiang Qiaoqiao should also leave, standing at the door of the inn, Jiang Qiaoqiao looked up at the plaque and lowered his eyes slightly: "Let's go!"

"Are you really willing?" Mu Xiao replied, although he had only been here for a few days, he always had a special affection for this place. There is always some reluctance to leave at this moment, especially Liu San's guy. His family doesn't want to see him, and he doesn't have much ability, what can he do? It's just that there are too many things in the world, how can he help?

Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at Mu Xiao, who was still in a daze, and said eloquently: "People don't leave too much back road for themselves, only when they can't retreat, they will find a way to squeeze forward!"

"It doesn't feel like your character!" Mu Xiao was also depressed, Jiang Qiaoqiao's personality was a little different from usual, less cold and quiet, and more optimistic and pursuing.

Jiang Qiaoqiao strode forward without looking back and said, "Because I am no longer the boss, I want to be myself!"

"Don't forget that you still have a buddy," Mu Xiao laughed from behind.

Jiang Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, looked back at Mu Xiao and quipped, "Man, the boss will take you on a tour of the rivers and lakes." ”

The free mountain is located fifty miles away from the east of Tianyuan City, the ice and snow melt and gather the small river of the city, the clear river is like a white silk winding around the mountainside, flowing down tactfully in the mountains, if it is the season of spring flowers, it should be very beautiful here!

"Man, Xiaojianghu has arrived!" Jiang Qiaoqiao, who told Mu Xiao all the way about the wandering mountain, looked at the sparse mountain peaks not far away and took a deep breath.

"Beautiful boss, do we really want the two of us to go to the mountain?" Along the way, Jiang Qiaoqiao had already made the purpose of this trip clear, that is, to leave the mountain upstream and be the king of the mountain.

The free mountain is a place where scattered people gather, and people of all colors can be found here, of course, the children of rich families are still rare. On the free mountain, by virtue of strength and ability, the strong is king! This is vividly reflected in the free mountain.

"Don't have confidence in yourself?" Jiang Qiaoqiao sneered.

On the east road, winding, over the high mountain in front of a valley, is the small rivers and lakes that Jiang Qiaoqiao said. Surrounded by mountains, a large tripod is placed between heaven and earth. Walking into the valley, the crowd was full of voices and thunderous applause.

In front of me is a ring, where two big men are fighting hand-to-hand.

"Beat him!"

"I went, and I lost again. "A young man dressed in tiger skin, with his bare arms and silver in his hand, saw a big man being beaten down by another and was indignant.

Jiang Qiaoqiao's arrival attracted the attention of many people, including the young man in front of him, who was depressed a second ago, and at this time, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced!

"Beauty, would you like to have a glass of wine?" the young man said cheekily as he looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao.

Jiang Qiaoqiao lowered her eyes and smiled: "You have itchy skin, take me to your sister"

"Sister Qiaoqiao, you are so boring, I just want to see who you are next to you!" The young monkey stepped forward, tossing the silver in his hand.

Mu Xiao muttered in his heart: It turned out that I knew, otherwise it would be possible for you to be abolished.

"I said, brother, how did you get into our family's Qiaoqiao sister? He was the king of the wandering mountain a year ago!" The young man's hand shook in the air, holding the silver and looking at Mu Xiao, his mouth full of oil

"Fu Shengsheng, shut up for me!" Jiang Qiaoqiao's face was red and his ears were red, and he was angry.

Fu Shengsheng quickly distanced himself, indicating that he was away from the female demon. Mu Xiao was very amused when he looked at it. Fu Shengsheng didn't give up, just wanted to find out how Mu Xiao got into Jiang Qiaoqiao.

"Little brother, I'm his buddy, if you don't want to be beaten, just keep your mouth shut. Mu Xiao quipped.

"Oh, you're too handsome, it's not safe! But I'm a little more handsome than you

"Fu Shengsheng's narcissistic kung fu is not comparable to ordinary people.

Across the pathway, there is a wooden house, rough in shape, the wood is all original, and the threshold is polished to a smooth surface, which looks like it has been some years old.

"Sister, Sister Qiaoqiao is here!" Fu Shengsheng pushed open the door and shouted loudly.

Wearing a white leather jacket, the woman had her back to the door, Fu Shengsheng was standing quietly behind at the moment, looking at his sister, and his heart was unspeakably sad.