After killing the giant crocodile and peeling off the crocodile skin, Luo Yin lightly stepped on the water without a trace, and flew back to the passenger ship like a swallow skimming the water.

He casually threw the crocodile skin on the deck, and said to Boss Liu: "Brother Liu, this is the fare, please accept it." ”

At this time, Boss Liu and a group of passengers knelt down on the deck and thanked Luo Yin for saving his life.

Luo Yin gently helped Boss Liu up and said: "Brother Liu, don't be polite, if you hadn't rescued me that day, the younger brother might have died in the belly of the fish long ago, and today this can be regarded as repaying Brother Liu's life-saving grace." ”

Under Luo Yin's persuasion, Boss Liu finally accepted the crocodile skin tremblingly and carried it back to the cabin. Looking at the skin of this huge demon beast, Boss Liu only felt terrified, if he hadn't happened to save a scholar who had fallen into the water a few days ago, his boatload of people would have become its snack when they encountered this demon beast.

has been begging for a life on this Yunmengze for decades, and this time it really scared him, so he had the idea of changing his career.

"When the guests are gone, I will sell the boat and the skin of this demon beast, and then take the family back to my hometown. With this money, you can also change to other livelihoods, and it should be good to open a restaurant or inn, so you don't have to worry about it all day long. ”

After a few more days, the passenger ship finally arrived safely in Jianghai City, an important town in the south of Wei State. After Luo Yin said goodbye to Boss Liu and the old man, he rested in Jianghai City for a few days, relieved the discomfort of taking a boat for a long time, and then went north again.

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On the official road leading from Wei to the north, the originally sunny sky suddenly became overcast, and soon dark clouds were thick, and it was about to rain heavily.

Soon, raindrops the size of soybeans fell from the sky, hitting the ground with a crackling sound as the leaves hit the ground along the way.

When the rain was pouring, there were a few people on the official road who were hurrying in the heavy rain, and the sound of horses' hooves, shouts, and rain was mixed together, which seemed quite noisy.

They had no clothes or other rain gear, and they had already been drenched in soup under the rainstorm, and the rain completely wet their clothes, and then flowed down the placket of their clothes to the ground.

I could only hear one of the leading men shouting in a deep voice: "Hurry up, speed up a little faster, there will be a post station in ten miles away, let's take shelter from the rain there." As he spoke, he swung his whip again and whipped it on the horse's ass under his crotch, urging it to speed up.

In the midst of the torrential rain, the group hurried to the road without stopping, and half an hour later, a building appeared among the trees not far ahead. These people were overjoyed at first sight, and finally arrived at the post station, and they didn't have to rain in this ghost weather anymore.

When they arrived outside the inn, they jumped off their horses, led them to the stables and tied them, and then walked quickly into the inn. As soon as he entered the gate, the man in charge shouted, "Warm up a pot of wine, cook a few side dishes, and bring a brazier to roast the fire." How could it suddenly rain in this damn weather, causing us to become soup chickens, and we can't even buy a change of clothes in this place where there is no village and no store in the back!"

"Is it the Zhao Sect Master of Jianghaimen?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the post station.

The leading man took a good look at the post station at this time, and found that there were really a lot of people in this post station, and most of the tables in the lobby were full of people, most of whom must have come here to take shelter from the rain like himself. And most of these people are carrying swords, so they must all be from the rivers and lakes.

He followed the voice just now, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the person who had just spoken to him was an acquaintance, a first-class master in the martial arts of the Wei Kingdom, Li Lin, known as a ghost.

"It turned out to be a ghost and worried Brother Li, but I didn't expect us to meet here. ”

That ghost saw that Li Lin looked at the depressed appearance of the Zhao Sect Master, and couldn't help but smile: "It rained as soon as we arrived near this post station, so we had no choice but to take shelter here, so we didn't get caught in the rain." Sect Master Zhao's luck is not very good, it must have been raining all the way, right?"

The master of the Zhao Sect walked over to the ghost with a few people, came to his table and found a place to sit down, and then complained: "But isn't it, it started to rain as soon as I walked halfway down, and I couldn't find a place to shelter from the rain in front of the village, and I couldn't even find a place to shelter from the rain." No, there's not a single part of the body that's dry!"

As he spoke, the master of the Zhao Sect used his internal force to dry the soaked clothes on his body with strong internal force, and after a while, smoke rose all over his body, and the whole person was covered in mist, like a person among the gods.

The ghost smiled sadly and said, "Sect Master Zhao is going to Wanjian Villa to celebrate his birthday?"

"Exactly, is Brother Li too?" asked the Zhao Sect Master.

"Warm up with a glass of wine. Seeing that the ghost was worried, Li Lin saw that the master of the Zhao Sect did not know how to do it, so he basically dried the clothes on his body, took out one of the wine glasses in front of him, poured the wine and handed it to the master of the Zhao Sect, and then continued to speak.

"The martial arts people who shelter from the rain in this post station are basically the same purpose as you and me. Wanjian Villa is the leader of the martial arts of my Wei Kingdom, and the old owner of Ouyang is recognized as the number one master in the world. The date of his birthday is approaching, and everyone is in a hurry, for fear of missing the time, but they have all been stopped by a rain without thinking about it, so there are so many people in this station. ”

At this time, some people in the post station got up one after another and came here to visit the two.

This Jianghaimen is a first-class martial arts faction in the rivers and lakes, and there are many masters in the door, among which Zhao Mingcheng, the master of the door, is the most powerful, and he is quite famous in the rivers and lakes.

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes in this post station are only second- and third-rate experts, originally very different from masters like Zhao Men Master and Ghost Sorrow, but they didn't expect to live in the same room because of the rain this time, so they naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so they came up to talk, hoping to get acquainted or make friends with these two masters.

Just when the two were busy dealing with the people from the rivers and lakes who came to make friends, the little second brother in the post station finally sent the wine and food and the brazier, and several people under the master of Zhao Men gathered around the brazier, drinking and eating while roasting the fire.

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves and talking outside the post station, Li Lin smiled and said: "It seems that today's post station is very lively, listening to the voices of people outside, full of energy, deep internal strength, I don't know which friend came, it is difficult to say that he is also busy going to Wanjian Villa to celebrate his birthday." ”

I only heard that the gate of the post station was pushed open, and four people walked in, three men and one woman, all soaked, and their clothes were still dripping with water.

The leader of these four people is a middle-aged man in his forties, although his clothes are soaked, he still can't hide his momentum, and he knows at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

Behind him stood three young men, one twenty-five or sixteen years old, somewhat similar to the middle-aged man. The other young man was a little younger, about twenty years old, with a gloomy complexion, as if he were in good health, and was being supported by the older young man.

At the end was a woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and skin like snow, which made it difficult to take your eyes off at a glance.