The night was falling, but the siege of the Qingxuan Sword Sect could not be delayed, Li Feng wanted to lead everyone to march at night, but at this time, it rained heavily, Li Feng saw that the apprentices rushed all the way from Jixia Mountain to Xishu, during which they did not stop for a moment, they were already sleepy and tired, even if they could rush to Qingxuan Mountain quickly, it was not necessarily a good thing, once the war with the Tianlong Society would only backfire.

The rain was pouring down, and fortunately there was an inn in this barren mountain and wilderness, so Li Feng decided to rest here for one night, and then rush to Qingxuan Mountain after the rain passed, so that everyone could clean up their fatigue.

Although doing business in this barren mountain and wilderness, this inn is not shabby at all, the downstairs is a place to eat, there are more than a dozen tables and chairs of the Eight Immortals, and the upstairs is an antique wing room surrounded by a mouth.

The shopkeeper was a kind old man with a delicate figure, wearing an old square scarf, standing behind the counter to keep accounts, and the guy in the store was a dark and capable young man, with a clean white cloth on his shoulder, the guy was very diligent, and he took care of the entire inn's errands.

Bai Yun followed everyone into the door, stepped on the threshold carelessly, staggered inside, and hit Mu Sheng's waist impartially, Mu Sheng was about to scream in pain, but seeing the guests in the inn like clouds, for fear of losing the master's face, he had to bite his lip and swallow the pain, and turned his head to stare at the little junior brother behind him.

Bai Yun scratched his head and said with a jerky smile: "Senior Brother Musheng, I didn't mean it. ”

The pain dissipated, Mu Sheng put his hand on Bai Yun's shoulder, and said in his ear playfully: "If you break it, Senior Brother will not be finished with you." ”

Bai Yun couldn't dismantle Mu Sheng's dumb riddle, his eyes were anxious with a diner who was eating wine in the hall, but the diner seemed to deliberately avoid Bai Yun's gaze, and quickly looked away, Bai Yun didn't care, the inn was full, only a square wooden table by the window remained, after sitting down, Li Feng began to close his eyes and recuperate, the shopkeeper played a pot of hot tea and served it to the table, everyone couldn't wait to turn up the neatly placed porcelain bowl on the table, pour hot tea and take a sip, Xiao Er added some chrysanthemum petals to the tea soup, it was really raw to quench thirst.

Seeing that the master was unmoved, Tang Dali, who was the senior brother, drank all the tea, gently put down the tea bowl, ordered some side dishes with Xiao Er, and asked for seven rooms, but the inn guy said that the guest rooms in the store were compact, and only four rooms could be freed up.

Bai Yun picked up the teacup, but for some reason there was a feeling of being like a man's back, after taking a sip of hot tea, he chewed a sweet chrysanthemum in his mouth, and his eyes wandered aimlessly in the inn, but unfortunately he found out the reason why he was uncomfortable, there was a pair of eyes that were always faintly peeking at him, when Bai Yun cast his gaze at the diner again, the diner hurriedly withdrew his afterglow and pretended to be nothing, Bai Yun looked down at the wrapped wooden sword, thinking that the person must be curious about the god in his hand, so he cast his gaze from time to time.

Looking at the guests in the inn, they are either rich or expensive, and there are few passers-by like the people who fly to the peak, and there is not the slightest heavy rain outside the inn

The signs of decreasing splashed a large area in front of the door, and Bai Yun looked out of the door and was stunned.

At this time, the shopkeeper who had been settling accounts at the counter was busy with the work at hand, although his body was not as good as before, but when he saw that the front of the inn was wet, he personally took a rag and squatted in front of the door to carefully wipe off the water traces.

Although the swarthy and capable innkeeper seems to have three heads and six arms, how can the business of the inn be too hot tonight, he is a father and a mother, where can he take care of it, the old shopkeeper of the sixtieth birthday is kind and kind-eyed, and at a glance he knows that it is not the lord who is high, after wiping the rain in front of the door, wring out the water on the towel, and putting the towel on his shoulder, helping to do the rough work of serving and pouring water.

The old shopkeeper brought the hot meal to the table, and everyone in the Bunxia Mountain immediately began to wreak the clouds, and the old shopkeeper saw that the teapot was empty, so he shouted to the back kitchen: "San'er, pour tea for the guests." ”

"Come on!" the swarthy and capable man hurried out of the back kitchen with three plates of hot dishes in one hand and a kettle in the other.

Seeing this, the old shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help, took the kettle from the man's hand and poured tea for the people in the bun, and the innkeeper first served dishes to the two dining tables near the door, and finally brought a plate of pastries as white as beautiful jade and green leaves to the table of the people in Feilaifeng, took off the tablecloth on his shoulders and patted the oil stains on his body, and trotted back to the back kitchen to work.

The old shopkeeper wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, use it slowly, don't be surprised if the shop is not thoughtful." ”

Tang Dali raised his head and said with a smile: "Where is the shopkeeper, there are many customers in this inn, we have not yet reached half a pillar of incense from entering the door to sitting down, and we have already served tea and good dishes, I am afraid that the big inn outside does not have this service." ”

Listen to the guests of their own inn praise, the old shopkeeper's face is also slightly flushed, he has been operating this inn at the foot of the Ba Mountain for many years, in this area of reputation has always been good, greeting are the passers-by who come and go in a hurry, this night in the inn, tomorrow the sun on the pole head and ride away, after the face of no one can recognize anyone, there is no repeat customer at all, but even so, the old shopkeeper always loves to grasp the busy gap and the guests in the store to have a good tooth sacrifice.

The shopkeeper did not look at these guests to be able to turn back to add color, as said before, most of these guests came and went, in a hurry, the old shopkeeper most of his life's hard work was sprinkled in this inn, this business gradually became his heart's meat, just like pulling the baby to be fed to grow up, from pregnancy to adulthood, the sweet and sour only when the mother understands.

The shopkeeper knows in his heart, now he is an old guy, his body is not as good as before, a while ago the business was cold and wanted to close the door, anyway, the accumulated silver is enough to take care of the day, but the old shopkeeper has no heirs under his knees and his wife left early, if he really folded the inn and returned home, the head is not also empty to the four walls, think about it is really desolate and lonely, and always rest assured that the two small ones picked up at the foot of Bashan, and now the cheap grandson who is helping in the store.

Although the old shopkeeper has no relationship with the two monkey cubs, I don't know what it is

Which family is so ruthless, throwing the newborn baby at the foot of Bashan, and not afraid of taking away the jackal and wild dog, but the two of them are finally his father and mother to pull up, and follow his surname, as the saying goes, the mother is not as big as the mother, the two monkey cubs in the inn to help him save a lot of heart, everyone has flesh and blood, and it is more than ten years of day and night, so I have to plan for the two of them in the future? So the old shopkeeper dispelled the idea of folding the inn, and planned to hand over the inn to the hands of the two monkey cubs after returning to old age for a hundred years.

Li Xin'er picked up a piece of pastry as white as the moon and green leaves, and said curiously: "Hey, we don't seem to have ordered this dish, right?"

The old shopkeeper's face didn't look like a snob in the pile of silver, he pinched his white beard, and said with a gentle smile: "This is Ye Erba, the shopkeeper looks at the guest officers like outsiders, and he has never tasted the special pastries of our Shudi.

Today's business is good, this dish of Ye Er Ba does not collect cash. ”

"Thank you, shopkeeper. Li Xin'er grinned.

Except for Li Feng, who had his hands in his sleeves and closed his eyes, everyone picked up chopsticks and competed to try it.

Bai Yun picked up a piece of Ye Erba, but when he raised his head, he found that sneaky gaze came again, and Bai Yun didn't think much about it.

Tasted a bite of Ye Er Ba, soft and glutinous, salty and sweet, it is really an endless aftertaste, the first time to taste such a delicacy, Bai Yun wanted to ask the shopkeeper for a few tricks of this Ye Er Ba practice, but after thinking for a while, I felt that it was not very appropriate, the enemy of the Qingxuan Sword Sect was the head, and everyone had to spend a night in this Bashan Inn in order to avoid the rain, and now the haze that weighed heavily on the head has not yet dissipated, where is the time to ask for leisure and interest.

Since sitting down, Li Feng seemed to be in a state of mind, and he didn't raise his eyelids until Li Xin'er gave him a piece of Ye Er Ba, he tasted Ye Er Ba, and was silent as usual.

The torrential rain outside the inn gradually stopped, after everyone was full of wine and food, Li Feng had no idea of going to brave the rain and walk at night, the Tianlong Society surrounded the Qingxuan Sword Sect, blocking the transmission of internal and external news, it stands to reason that with the way the Tianlong Society acts, it should be in Shu to diverge eyeliner just in case, the reason why Li Feng led everyone to bypass the Sword Pavilion and go to Bashan into Shu is to watch the tricks of the Tianlong Society, so he avoided its edge and detoured directly into the Qingxuan Sword Sect, but there were no waves and no ripples on the way, it was really calm and unexpected, just like the eve of the storm, making people feel powerless and suffocating invisibly。

As the great kendo power of the world, just with the Qingfeng sword in Li Feng's hand, it can make the people of the world frightened. It is jealous of the edge of the Tianlong Society, which is undoubtedly ridiculous, this Jianghu is like a chessboard, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, since the meeting of Muru Temple, the Qingxuan Sword Sect in order to give an explanation to the various sects, not only withdrew from the five giants of the righteous path, but also suffered a great injury to its own strength, and the retreat of the head of Xiao Da is known to the world, so the Qingxuan Sword Party is not a concern for the Tianlong Society, and the Tianlong Club will come out of the nest to encircle and suppress the Qingxuan Sword Sect, this move is obviously the drunkard's intention is not to drink, where is the focus of the matter, Li Feng

I couldn't delve into it, and I remembered the vision of the birth of Xuanwu on the blood cloud on Jixia Mountain, and the slightly softened brows gathered again.

"Dali, let everyone go back to rest early after dinner, and continue to hurry early tomorrow morning. Li Feng tasted Ye Erba, and was about to get up and go back to the upstairs guest room to rest.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the inn, and more than a dozen of the big inner flying fish guards dressed in splendid flying fish robes came to the outside of the inn with an ordinary carriage.

(End of chapter)