Di Yunfeng coaxed Wen Ziyu in the middle of the night, and then he didn't dare to mention the words men and women, he was such a fellow countryman in Zhenwuke. So he really said: "Ziyu, there are still many abysses to step on in this true martial country, our mortal people are much weaker, if you are a man, we have to go through thick and thin, if you are a woman, it is okay to rely on each other, it is okay to be close to each other, I don't dislike you with a flat chest......"

These seemingly vulgar and dirty words entered Wen Ziyu's heart, even if he was a woman dressed as a man, it was to protect himself from infringement in the troubled times. Such a woman may be waiting for a man who can protect her until she is old, and at that time she may be a woman with a small family of jasper.

Wen Ziyu: "Hmm." A sigh is counted as an answer, and all feelings are unspoken.

When the two walked back to the inn, the night had been on the second watch, it was not early, the drinkers returned home, the travelers returned to the room, the inn only left a few young men to clean up the remnants, the full of excitement suddenly disappeared, but the mixed smell of wine still lingered in the air, the smell will at least disperse until sunrise tomorrow.

"Hey, you're back?"

The jade-faced boy and the crow-faced man had not gone upstairs to rest, the position where they were sitting had not changed, and the dishes on the table had not moved a few chopsticks. Childe beckoned again: "Two friends, come and sit down, I'm waiting for you to drink." ”

Di Yunfeng and Wen Ziyu were both surprised, the two looked at each other very embarrassed, and listened to Wen Ziyu's voice: "Brother Di, this sissy shouldn't stick to us, right?"

Di Yunfeng looked at the jade-faced boy and thought: "They haven't moved their wine and food, and they have been waiting for us for so long, they seem to be quite righteous, and making friends with them should be a good idea." ”

Wen Ziyu was surprised: "You still want to be friends with them? ”

"The smell is the same, wine and meat friends, there is no harm. ”

Di Yunfeng walked away with a smile, Wen Ziyu had no choice but to follow, the jade-faced boy saw the two of them coming, and hurriedly got up and said enthusiastically: "Oh, the husband and wife are fighting at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, this matter is to blame for me being too clear, and Ziyu is ashamed, I ...... Punish yourself with three glasses of wine!"

Before the childe's words fell, the crow's face took the wine jug and poured wine for him personally, a good subordinate who did his best!

Wen Ziyu rolled her eyes, and the sound of "Ziyu" made her goosebumps all over her body, so she said to her: "My surname is Wen, and my name is Ziyu." ”

"Oh, Wen is like a delicate child, like a fairy feather, a poetic name! Wen Gongzi is as beautiful and moving as his name. ”

Childe drank three glasses of wine, the wine red had climbed up his cheeks, and his eyes were a little cloudy, it seemed that he was not a good drinker. He reported his name and said: "Under the surname Xue, the single name is a Jin character!"

Wen Ziyu was not to be outdone, and said sarcastically: "The ancients made 'Jin', it refers to jade, if it is a human name, it is a metaphor for 'beauty', and the beauty of Slender Jin, with the beauty of Xue Gongzi, is very worthy of this name!"

Xue Jin was drunk, so he naturally couldn't hear the sarcasm in Wen Ziyu's words, so he didn't care, he said to Di Yunfeng again: "Yunhai Luofeng, what a majestic name, Di Gongzi is handsome and upright, no wonder Wen Gongzi will die with you, hahaha......"

Di Yunfeng smiled and said modestly: "Where is there, Di is just a martial artist, and I can't understand the literary and ink poems in your mouth like reading the Arabian Nights." ”

The crow's face opened his eyes at this time, looked at Di Yunfeng coldly and asked, "Are you a martial artist?"

Di Yunfeng frowned, the crow's face was obviously Xue Jin's bodyguard, he heard the word "martial artist" and asked out loud, and both of them were armed and dared to carry weapons blatantly, except for the fans who were arrested every day, they were unaware outsiders...... But Huang Chen's death caused a lot of uproar across the country, how could these two not know?

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, these two people are a little interesting.

The corners of Di Yunfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he replied implicitly: "I know some three-legged cat kung fu." ”

"Oh, then you can use weapons?" Xue Jin then asked, in the True Martial Kingdom, Mo said that he knew three-legged cat kung fu, even one foot cat kung fu would equip himself with a weapon at hand.

Di Yunfeng said: "I use a knife." ”

The crow glared at Wen Ziyu and asked, "What about you?"

Wen Ziyu said in a deep voice: "I use a sword." ”

Xue Jin was deeply puzzled, looked at the two of them and asked, "What about your knives and swords?!"

"Brother Di, it seems that this is really a foreigner. Wen Ziyu said.

"He's no ordinary stranger. ”

Di Yunfeng sighed softly, pretending to be struggling, and after being embarrassed for a while, he sighed and complained to Xue Jin: "Xue Gongzi doesn't know, we are also forced by the government......"

Di Yunfeng not only confided in the local situation one by one, but also counted the sins of the government with added fuel and vinegar, Xue Jin gritted his teeth with hatred after hearing this, slapped the table three times and smashed the cups and bowls four times, and almost lifted the whole table, he scolded: "These dog officials, they do nothing on weekdays, and they are planted to blame after the accident, hum! This son is going to go to the official mansion with a knife and take the life of the dog official!"

"Shhh

It's not bad foot power!

"Who is shouting insults at the official?!"

The words are as powerful as ghosts, snarky, mean and arrogant, and the words "dog slave" are vividly embodied in just one sentence!

There was a group of people standing at the door of the inn, with black robes and green belts, official hats and official boots with official knives, and the word "poor" on their chests was particularly eye-catching.

The leader was a nine-foot-tall man, as strong as a wall of flesh, with a very peculiar appearance, a large cyan birthmark on his face, and his lips could not block the black and yellow buckteeth in his mouth. Damn, living green-faced fangs, hellish ghosts.

To eat official meals, you have to have the bearing and posture of the officials, and the word "poor" on the chests of the officials is their chicken feather arrow, even the famous disciples have to give three points when they see it, not to mention the mixed rivers and lakes?

Wen Ziyu and Di Yunfeng both had dark faces, and it seemed a little too late to put aside the relationship now, so the trouble came......

"Just now you are threatening to kill officials with a knife?"

Xue Jin puffed out his cheeks, looking so angry, he picked up his long knife and kicked the table in front of him with a volley. The strength of this blow is very appropriate, and it can be seen that its force is extraordinary.

It's a dismount!