170 Dusty Road, Cold Mountain City
"Shopkeeper, check out," Shen Shanhe, who was full of wine and food, shouted
The shopkeeper of "Ten Taels of Silver" walked out of the counter, looking at Shen Shanhe and Chu Xingjue with a gentle expression, as if this female shopkeeper looked at anyone with a gentle demeanor
"Okay, shopkeeper, follow this road to Hanshan City, will there be an inn on the road" Shen Shanhe took out ten taels of silver from his arms as he spoke
In the middle of nowhere, the value of things cannot be calculated in terms of normality, and they fill their stomachs. Even if the female shopkeeper asks for a hundred taels of silver, Shen Shanhe will give it
"A hundred miles away, there is an inn," the female shopkeeper said gently
"Oh good, how far is it from here to Hanshan City?" asked Shen Shanhe
The female shopkeeper of "1,300 miles" stroked the hair hanging down from her ears and gently combed the hanging hair behind her ears
"Look at this color so late, we want to stay here for one night, how much silver do you see" Shen Shanhe said
"One hundred taels, there is no room, if you think the lobby is okay, let's live for the night," the female shopkeeper said
"Then the lobby, give" Shen Shanhe took out another hundred taels of silver from his arms and put it on the table, the female shopkeeper's hands were very rough, and the joints were very large
The female shopkeeper took the money and returned to the counter, Shen Shanhe and Chu Xingjue lay on the table and began to sleep, and slept until the morning of the second neighbor
When I was eating breakfast, a team of darts came, and the flag said "Friends Dart Bureau", led by an old man who was over half a hundred years old
The group of dart masters ate very quickly, and each of them ate a few cakes, drank a bowl of soup, and went on the road before them
"Thank you shopkeeper" Shen Shanhe put the silver for breakfast on the table, left the inn with Chu Xingjue, and continued to walk towards Hanshan City
Shortly after they left, a tall, thin man wearing a mask came out of the inn's kitchen
"During this time, there are quite a few people who have been to Cold Mountain City," the masked man began
"You don't think about this, do you?" the female shopkeeper looked down at the ledger on the counter, which recorded when and who arrived at her inn
The painter of this female shopkeeper is also very good, and the human shape drawn on the ledger is very similar. And the latest is the faces of Shen Shanhe and the team of dart masters
"Bagua Mountain, did he agree?" the masked man began
"He never refuses, and neither do you. If he dies, you go. If you die, I'll go. People can die, it doesn't matter how many they die"
"But it has to be done. I have already sent someone to deliver a letter to your second sister, if we are all dead, your second sister will do the work."
"If your second sister can't do it, the buyer has nothing to say. People are dead, and what is there? Your cooking skills have improved a lot."
The female shopkeeper gently flipped through page after page of the ledger and smiled
"Crazy sword, never missed. In his eyes, the only person he cares about is the second sister, my eldest brother, he doesn't even ask," the masked man said
"He knows you're not going to die, and he knows you're here. The food you cook, he eats as soon as he eats it. Can the dick come out?"
"Whether he is still alive or not, no one knows. Hasn't he spent all his money on women recently?, do you have any news of the second child?" the female shopkeeper said with some doubts
"The third stinky man, the ghost knows what he thinks. Listening to my mother's meaning, the people who asked for the eighteen castle lords of Bagua Mountain were very big and anxious."
The masked man spoke
"You, like the third child, have become curious, this will be spared. If you don't know, you're killers, and you do things with money."
"For the rest, don't worry about anything, don't ask anything. At this point, the second child did the best. You take care of the store, I'll go out."
After the female shopkeeper finished, she went upstairs, and when she came down, she put on a pair of clothes that were easy to walk on, which was even more exquisite, and the female shopkeeper also walked in the direction of Hanshan City after going out
The masked man shook his head as he walked into the counter, flipped through the ledger his mother had closed, and carefully looked at every passing face
To be a killer is to be unforgettable, no one will know if passers-by will become enemies, but remember, there will always be benefits, this is a habit that the mask man has been sticking to for so many years
This habit has saved his own life more than once. Identity can be very effective in saving a person, and it is enough for them to have a little chance
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A few years later
"Master, they seem to be us" Chu Xingjue was still jumping, the afternoon sun was very hot, and Chu Xingjue's face was covered with beads of sweat
"Just walk, no matter what he is," Shen Shanhe began
After a few more moments, the dart masters who were walking in front suddenly stopped, and the dark red sun that was about to set hung behind them
Shen Shanhe and the others continued to walk, and when they just walked to the side of the dart masters, a voice suddenly came from inside the carriage
"You two, you've been following all the way, from the inn, the robber?"
"We're going to Hanshan City" Shen Shanhe didn't stop and continued to walk forward
"I asked you if you were a robber?" the old man stepped out of the carriage and said to Shen Shanhe's back
"I, we're going to Hanshan City" Shen Shanhe didn't reply, this old man, I'm afraid there is something wrong with his brain, why can't he understand the words
"Let me ask you, is it a robber?" This time, the old man didn't just pull out the long knife on his waist and slashed at Shen Shanhe
"I'm sick, there aren't many darts that can rob me here. You have this little ability, as for me to do it?" Shen Shanhe strode forward
The dart masters watched this scene dumbfounded, the master who could sweep down a forest with a single knife was actually defeated by that son, and he still disdained to defeat it with a single drum
They didn't see Shen Shanhe do it clearly, and the old man didn't see it clearly, this kind of trick that looked like a bull break was exactly what Shen Shanhe had figured out
Qin Wan relied on the silver needle that was undetectable to the naked eye to make it look like he was killing people invisibly, while he relied on the invisible sword qi. Heart Sword Heart Sword, even if there is no sword in your hand, you can emit sword qi
The old man's eyes rolled, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, walked back into the carriage, and said the word "go" in a deep voice
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at Hanshan City, and after Shen Shanhe and Chu Xingjue entered the city, they wandered around, asking about the Hanshan Army
Bai inquired, and went back to the inn to sleep at night for three days. They didn't know they were being targeted by the Dust Guard
Although they were dressed in southwestern clothing, it was clear at a glance that they were not locals. Whoever inquired about the Cold Mountain Army ten years ago would be on the list by Qingchen Guard
The Dust Guards will judge the level of threat of the investigation, and decide whether to ignore it, teach a lesson, or cut the grass and eradicate the roots
"My lord, Shen Shanhe is here, what should he do?" In one room, a man dressed in black said respectfully to a back
"Wait, wait for the news above. According to Xiao He's great meaning, in the middle of winter, the third list of machines is out, and the dust guard sweeps the rivers and lakes, and our manpower is preparing"
"Whether it's killing or capture, you need a lot of masters. How to do it, wait for the above. You make a record, even if Shen Shanhe farts, I have to know"
The back turned around, a fat face with a meaty face, fat ears, very similar to the fat head and big ears of the common people, and the big eyes like copper bells looked at his subordinates softly
"Yes," said the black attendant
"The masked man next to him, find out, Deputy Guard Master Xiao He cares about this matter very much"
"Okay" The man dressed in black saluted and left the room
"It's really eventful, something that the Lord Wei can't find, how can we find it out. The one who wore the mask began to follow him from the time Shen Shanhe descended the mountain."
"Most of them are Shen Shanhe's guards, and they have to be investigated. Although the head of the Qimen has always been riding alone, after two hundred years, he can't change it?"
"If you really want to catch or kill, who will go? Shen Shanhe is here, but it is an opportunity to shuffle the cards. This letter needs to be well written."
"Qimen, this grasshopper after autumn is still a little useful"
The fat face looked at the scenery outside the window and said to himself. If a person stands low, like a standing ant, and drops something, he will be stoned to death
He reached out and opened the window, broke a piece of wood from the window frame, and threw it down with his arm
The screams of exclamation, despair, anger, and helplessness are really pleasant
This person is known as the Smiling Tiger, and he is the supreme leader of the Qingchen Guard in Hanshan City
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What Shen Shanhe did after entering Hanshan City not only attracted the attention of Qingchen Wei, but also the attention of Turbid Lu Ya
In a huge mansion in the city, dozens of maids with different strengths and weaknesses served a wealthy old man who was lying on the Taishi's chair basking in the sun
"Just keep an eye on him, and use him to extinguish the majesty of the Dust Guard. I want to ride on the head of the Qingchen Guard, and I will ride until I die," the old man said
The maids rubbed their shoulders, beat their legs, fanned the wind, sang songs, and danced
The kneeling man at the bottom hurriedly spoke
"Master, ten years ago, we were weakened from above, although we were secretly strengthened, but the number of dust guards in the city is five times that of us"
"I'm worried that those grandchildren will be like they did ten years ago. Those grandsons have very smart noses, and they can do anything for the sake of being on top."
The old man raised his hand, and the maids hurried to the side, standing with their heads bowed. The old man slowly stood up and paced through the courtyard
"This breath belongs to the entire Turbid Road Ya, otherwise the upper part would not have continuously strengthened the strength of my Cold Mountain City for ten years. If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't kill the people of the same dynasty, I would have killed them all with a knife, Master."
"As shadows, we are successful, and we are almost forgotten about success. Even Qingchen Wei forgot that they are such killers and shadows, and they are walking the road of our turbid road."
"I remember that when the dynasty was just established, the dark blade was the first, the turbid road was the second, and the dust was the third. The three of them each founded an organization, and the dust cleaning was the worst, and there was no order."
"I stole the muddy road, and then the muddy road completely became the shadow of the present, and Qingchen is a shadow and a killer. But they forgot."
"When they steal teachers, the first trick they learn is how to be a killer. It's best not to go too far, you can endure it."
"But I may have to be sorry for the above, for so many years, in this compound to recuperate, and then do my old job, killing people in the red dust, what a quick thing"
The old man paced to the side of the apprentice who was kneeling on the ground, squatted down, and said slowly