Volume 1 Yin and Yang Yi Dao Chapter 33 Walking on Frost and Ice

"Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, but the world-famous Dart Bureau!" said the shopkeeper with a bright face.

Ling Qianshan sat in the wine shop in the town, taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers in the store at this time, he almost forcibly dragged the shopkeeper to the table, and poured wine for him personally.

This guy is not from Jiangnan, he has a Qinzhou flavor, and even has some Liaoguo accents. He has seen all kinds of customers, the bold and stingy ones with quirks, and the more roadside shops have naturally seen a lot of ghosts.

But it was the first time I had met a guest who could pull him to drink with him.

At first, he was a little nervous, but after a few glasses of wine, he opened the conversation.

"Our local people erected this to the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau. The shopkeeper stretched out his thumb and said a little drunk, "The dart game in other places, just take the dart." But our town's far dart game is different, there is a problem to find a dart game!"

"Oh? ”

"Don't say anything else, let's just say that a few days ago, the daughter of the old man and his family was robbed by the road when they went home to visit relatives. The old man cried and wiped his tears, begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother, but his daughter did not see the body and did not find the lost property, and the government did not live or die. So the old man pawned everything, packed a few pieces of broken silver, and sent them to the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau. And guess what?"

"Someone has found it?" Ling Qianshan continued with the words of the shopkeeper.

"Hey, the dart bureau mobilized all the dart masters, stepped on the three thieves' nests on the road overnight, and let out the words, whoever dares to touch a hair of the third daughter of the old man will kill his whole family. In less than two days, the other person's daughter was sent back intact, and all the property that the old man had sent to the dart bureau before was returned. ”

"Enough righteousness!" Ling Qianshan slapped the table and drank all the wine in the cup.

Although it is a bit pretentious, Ling Qianshan's heart is really hot.

"A few years ago, there was a famous flower thief on the road, nicknamed what is the prodigal son, if you want me to see, that is a bastard who drilled into the dead end, it is said that he ruined a lot of good girls, and finally came to our town, and also played the official yamen, and left a letter of incense on the table of the official master. ”

With the strength of the wine, the shopkeeper took out the strength of Hebei to talk about the ancients, and took the bowl as a ruler and slapped it on the board:

"This annoyed our Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and the chief dart head also released a word, saying that it was not time to arrest this flower thief. There is a good saying, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake of the ground, a thief, and he can turn the sky upside down. Sure enough, before the child passed, he caught the flower thief, and the official originally wanted to sentence him to death, but later probably because the flower thief was still a bit of a rule, and he never had to be strong, so he only broke his leg and taught him a lesson. ”

The shopkeeper said endlessly, but the more he said it, the more outrageous it became, there was a lot of taste of the royal cat fighting brocade mouse, and the demon of the troubled times was all taken away by the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

Ling Qianshan was a young man, and while listening to the shopkeeper's story, he raised the wine cup to comfort the dust. By the time he reached the checkout, his eyes were already drunk, and he just swiped his sword into his belt and staggered from the liquor store to the inn.

Accompanied by flowing water alleys, stepping across the stone bridge, Ling Qianshan staggered into the alley. After a few snaps of his fingers, a man named Hanako with a disheveled hair limped over with a wooden cane. He looked down the alley and saw that he couldn't see the young man, so he was a little strange, and poked his head in surprise—

Ling Qianshan swept past him, and reached out to grab Hanako's collar. Huazi's expression was awe-inspiring, and suddenly the innate vitality surged, trying to wrap around the wooden staff, only to see Ling Qianshan clenching his fist with his hand and hitting his abdomen fiercely, and the innate vitality that had finally surged up immediately dispersed.

"What are you stalking me for?"

Ling Qianshan grabbed Hanako's collar and pushed it against the wall of the alley.

At this time, his eyes were sharp, and there was still a trace of drunkenness.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions. Hanako hurriedly said, "I just hope you don't get deceived by that shopkeeper." ”

"Deceived by the shopkeeper?" Ling Qianshan frowned.

"It's common sense that you can get the most out of the local area by asking the locals about the situation...... But only if you ask the right questions. ”

"What do you mean?"

"That wine shop is the property of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau. Hanako said in a deep voice.

Ling Qianshan looked in the direction of the wine shop.

He only felt that he had probably drunk too much before he had drunk to do such a stupid thing. Ling Qianshan let go of his hand and asked slightly embarrassed:

"You caught up just to tell me this? why?"

"Because of this. Tell Hanako to raise her hand and lift the hem of Ling Qianshan's clothes.

The corner of the lining is engraved with the word Ling, which is a gift from Lingmeixiang.

"Although I don't know what your relationship with the Ling family is, you must be from a proud family, and you are either rich or expensive. I hope you can help me. ”

The tone of Hanako is very interesting.

Ling Qianshan took two steps back and looked suspiciously at Huazi. Immediately afterward, he rudely ripped Hanako's hair with the tip of his scabbard, revealing his face.

Although the face called Hanako is dirty, as if it has not been taken care of for hundreds of years, but under the ashes, you can vaguely see the beautiful appearance of the old eyebrows and young people, but unfortunately a hideous scar, from the left eyebrow to the right cheek, it completely ruined this face.

Ling Qianshan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered the person that the shopkeeper had just mentioned.

"Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Zhou Jin. "Tell Huazi to shake off the scabbard of Ling Qianshan, his eyes emerge from the gap in his long hair, gloomy as if the dark sky in the cold winter season, and Zhou Jin himself is the wild grass in the bleak winter wind, even if he has almost lost all his vitality, he still grabs the earth unrelentingly, "I am the flower thief that the shopkeeper said." ”

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All the individual customers had left the liquor store, and it was almost time to rest. The shopkeeper wiped the table diligently, he just wanted to rest, heard the sound of footsteps at the door, raised his head to look, and saw the young man who had just been drinking with him went and returned, and stood at the door.

So, the shopkeeper threw away the rag and greeted him diligently:

"This guest officer, has something left here?"

"Not really. Ling Qianshan said lightly, and did not stop when he spoke, but walked straight towards the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's eyes rolled, he stepped back to the table, picked up the rag he had just thrown down, nodded and said flatteringly: "Then when you come to our store again, you must be very satisfied with the drinks in our store, do you need me to bring you another pot?"

"I wondered before, where is the shopkeeper here?" Ling Qianshan stopped when he came to a distance of about an arm's length from the shopkeeper, he didn't answer the shopkeeper's question, tilted his head to look at the other party, and asked to himself.

"If the shopkeeper has been absent for the past two days, just tell me. The shopkeeper replied with a grin, but held the rag in his hand.

Ling Qianshan saw it in his eyes, and he secretly prepared himself.

"Actually, I have a question, someone told me that what you told me about the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau before was a lie. The man also said, "Your liquor shop is under the banner of the dart board." I wonder if he's telling the truth?"

“...... Ling Qianshan, I think it's better for you to leave it alone. If I were you, I'd leave town right away. ”

The shopkeeper finally gave up his disguise. He straightened his waist and his tone became unkind, but he didn't drop the rag in his hand.

Ling Qianshan ignored the other party's advice.

Ling Qianshan: "Hmph, that person is right, this is indeed under the banner of the Dart Bureau." Then I don't understand, you told me so many good things about your boss before, did you say that to everyone, or did you say this specifically to me?"

Shopkeeper: "For the sake of your young master of the Ling family, our dart bureau doesn't want to be your enemy, please young master, don't stand in the way of our dart game." ”

Ling Qianshan: "If you specifically told me, I really don't understand, why do you have to lie to me—unless, you have to lie to me." But we didn't intersect, I first arrived in the town, and I had never heard of the name Zhenyuan before. ”

Shopkeeper: "I said young master, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake." Here, the dragon is coiled, the tiger is lying, even the Ling family has not been able to open a semicolon here. That's why I'll say one last thing, young master, you're not fit to stay here—"

Ling Qianshan: "So I think the only people who have had a holiday with me are the assassins who chase after me." So I make a bold guess that your Dongjia Town Far Dart Bureau will not happen to be under the banner of the Honglong Club, and your target is Sinan-"

The words of both sides came to an abrupt end at the same time.

They talk to themselves and don't give an inch.

I don't know when, it rained outside the hall, and the rainwater accumulated into a small pool of water in the depression of the stone bridge, carrying the unique smell of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and it spread in the wine shop.

In the sound of ticking, the shopkeeper jumped up suddenly, his innate vitality soared, and he instantly used the "bundle of cloth into a soldier", wielding a rag as a short knife.

The edge of the rag cuts across the surrounding table and cuts it into two pieces like tofu. This is not just because of the qi permeating the device, it is likely to be related to the other party's strengths.

For a while, the broken tables and chairs turned into hidden weapons and attacked Lingqian Mountain.

Almost at the same time, Ling Qianshan's long sword was unsheathed, and the whole body was like a boneless snake, and the style and hard skills such as Iron Plate Bridge and Crouching Tiger Gong must be more weird and feminine, which was the best secret method that Tianzhu introduced into the Song Domain, and he used this secret method to avoid the flying secret weapon, and unexpectedly burst in from the lower plate, and the blade of the sword stabbed the opponent's chest.

The Lingjia sword stabbed the target.

The shopkeeper was unharmed.

Ling Qianshan has thought about it, even if he relies on the supreme sharpness of the eighth weapon spectrum and the Ling family sword, but after all, he has no innate vitality, this kind of reliance has an absolute limit, and without the blessing of ten thousand laws, sooner or later he will encounter an opponent who is not afraid of the sword.

But Ling Qianshan would never have imagined that such an enemy would meet so early.

The shopkeeper spun the rag with one hand, spinning faster and faster until it formed an indestructible shield. The blade of the Ling Family Sword collided with it, and the two burst into sparks in an instant.

Just for a moment.

Ling Qianshan's sword-holding arm suddenly weakened, and the whole person lost the strength that he should have. This is not the second shopkeeper's doing, but the hidden danger in Ling Qianshan's body. Along the way, he reluctantly experienced too many battles on his own, and although he won them all, without the blessing of innate vitality, fatigue and internal injuries had been accumulating in his body, and these were injuries that could not be resolved by injury medicine.

Until now, the hidden danger has been used as a bomb and finally exploded.

Ling Qianshan, who was weak, was easily spun away by the rag.

The boy crashed headlong into the table, chair and bench of the liquor store.

"Only this little ability? dare to pretend to be garlic?" shopkeeper Er smiled fiercely, and wanted to take his life, he just took a step forward, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and the whole person flew out, and the momentum of flying out was much more ruthless than Ling Qianshan, and he directly smashed the wall and fell out of the wine shop.

Zhou Jin withdrew his swinging cane and looked through the hole at the shopkeeper who was caught off guard and was almost unconscious:

"You should say this to yourself. ”