Chapter 214: The Ghost of the Wind and Cold Night

Everyone glanced at each other, and Jin Mengyao grinned: "Hehe...... It's really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived. ”

Shen Linfeng put his finger to his lips and motioned for her to whisper, and then shouted outside the tent, "Is there anything wrong with Brother Kong?"

"Seeing my brother today, I feel very close to each other. I asked the patriarch for some beef and a pot of wine, and I wanted to come and have a few drinks with you, brother. ”

As soon as Jin Mengyao heard that it was food, she immediately grabbed Shen Linfeng's arm and motioned for him to let people in quickly.

Shen Linfeng shook his head helplessly and shouted, "Brother Kong, please come in!"

A big man from Munmar lifted the curtain on the door, and Kong Hai walked into the tent with a plate of cooked beef.

After a while, the smell of wine and meat filled the entire tent.

Although Shen Linfeng didn't know the true purpose of this Kong Hai, after all, he was really embarrassed to refute his feelings because he was both a person to live and a person to eat.

He introduced Zhao Ting and others one by one, this Zhao Ting was originally a bold person, and he became familiar with Kong Hai after a few glasses of wine.

"Brother Shen, I don't know anything in my heart!"

"Brother Kong, but it's okay to say it!"

"Why are there so many martial arts people coming to Jade Maiden Peak today?"

Shen Linfeng was slightly surprised, he glanced at Kong Hai, and asked rhetorically, "Brother Kong doesn't know why?"

"I don't know!"

Shen Linfeng saw that he didn't look like he was lying when he spoke, and continued to ask, "Since Brother Kong doesn't know, then why did you and these Mengma people come to this Jade Girl Peak?"

This Kong Hai originally wanted to find out the truth from Shen Linfeng's mouth, but he didn't expect to be countered by someone. His eyes wandered, and he said vaguely: "I have heard that the area around the Jade Girl Peak often haunts the thousand-year-old spirit fox, and it is said that drinking its blood is very helpful for cultivating internal strength. So...... Let's try our luck. ”

Shen Linfeng sneered and replied, "Coincidentally, we have exactly the same purpose as Brother Kong's trip. I just hope to find a spirit fox to help us improve our internal strength. ”

Kong Hai knew in his heart that it was impossible to ask the truth from Shen Linfeng's mouth. He had wanted to take the opportunity to ask about the foxtail again. Now it seems that even if he really asks, Shen Linfeng will still not answer truthfully, but will increase his vigilance.

Kong Hai's face was still full of smiles, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, and said, "It seems that I really have a fate with Brother Shen!"

"Haha...... It's called a meeting of thousands of miles!"

"Okay, that's good!

At that time, the snow showed no sign of stopping, and dozens of men huddled together in a col at the foot of the mountain. Although there was a mountain wall behind them, they could not withstand the biting cold wind. Everyone curled up in a ball and trembled.

"Come, come, come! Drink ......"

"Haha......"

"The boss was so prescient that he prepared the wine before we went up the mountain. Otherwise, wouldn't we drunkards die a miserable death tonight?"

"Fuck you...... You're a sycophant!"

"Haha...... Come! I'll salute the master. ”

Bursts of laughter and laughter floated out of the hut, through the howling wind and snow, and finally into the ears of those in the col.

"Damn it!" a man slammed his sword into the ground.

His curse immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Why? Why are those bald men drinking wine and eating meat in the house, and we have to suffer in the cold here for nothing?"

As soon as these words came out, there were immediately complaints around.

"That's it...... This hut wasn't built by these bald people, so why should they live in it?"

The man who spoke first said, "Damn! If they dare to stop it, we will fight with them. ”

"Yes, desperately!"

"Let's go!"

The twenty or so people walked out of the col and headed towards the wooden house.

In front of the hut stood a bald man, who at first did not pay attention to the men coming out of the col. But when they gradually got closer, Dahan realized that these people in front of him were all armed with weapons, and all of them had bad faces.

Where did he dare to delay, and broke in directly.

"Master, it's not good!"

"What are you doing? panic!"

Dahan pointed to the door with one hand, and replied tremblingly: "Outside, outside!"

Tan Minglang pushed the big man away, and then walked out with two mace iron rods in his hand.

The moment he pushed the door open, the people in the col had already walked to the hut.

"Yo, you're so angry, what do you want to do?"

An older man in the crowd stepped forward and said, "Master Tan, can you move this wooden house out of some place so that we can withstand the wind and cold?"

Tan Minglang pinned the mace to the waistband of his pants and said, "Hey...... I thought something was going on? This old gentleman, I'm sure you saw it during the day. Although there are not many people in my Wu Zen Sect, there are no less than twenty people, plus the dozen or so friends from the rivers and lakes who came in later, where is there any extra place now?"

"Phew, this wooden house is not the place for you to enlighten the Zen Gate, why do you say that there is no one?"

"That's it, it's ......"

The person who spoke had a two-handed, figure-eight mustache and a jet-black sword in his hand.

Tan Minglang glared at him fiercely with a fierce look.

"And what do you have to do?"

"Hmph, isn't this simple? let all of you fake monks from the Zen Sect get out of the ......."

"Hoo ......"

Before he finished his nonsense, Tan Minglang quickly pulled out the mace on his waist, and then handed it forward.

"Poof!"

The stick head was in the chest of the mustache, and I saw him spurting blood from his mouth and falling directly to the ground.

"Whoa......

Several vigorous youths were eager to try their swords.

"Stop!" a loud shout resounded through the mountains.

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a burly man with a bald head and long braids walking forward, he put his hand on his chest and saluted slightly, and said: "Our patriarch is willing to give up two more tents for you to hide from the wind and snow, so that you can resolve the conflict." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and finally it was the old man who gave a salute and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

Shen Linfeng saw everything that happened just now, and this turmoil seemed to have been resolved, just when he was about to turn around and go back. Suddenly, a heart-rending scream came from the direction of the Jade Maiden Peak.

The screams startled everyone present, and even began to retreat.

Late at night, it's already dark. Coupled with the snow in the sky, people's eyes can only look four or five feet away. And this scream was extremely terrible, and none of the people at the scene dared to step forward to find out.

The crowd stood in the wind and snow. Gradually, three dark shadows appeared in the darkness. One of them limped as he walked, and the other two were even more eerie, as if they were constantly crawling on the snow.