Chapter 9: The Black Tiger

"Hehe, do you know? The Feng Gongzi who came here a few days ago said that he wanted to redeem his life for Mei Niang?"

"Xiao Zhen~~ Don't talk nonsense, Feng Gongzi...... Feng Gongzi just lost his words after drinking......"

"Hehe, it's no wonder, Mei Niang is the most popular girl in our flower building......"

"Hmph, you also believe this, which man who came to Hualou is not a fancy talker......"

"This time is different, I heard Aunt Hua say that Feng Gongzi is a ...... from the Central Plains"

The door of the third chamber was not closed, only a curtain hung on it, and Bai Ya could clearly hear the conversation and laughter inside.

Most of the girls in Hualou are young and beautiful, and they see Hualou as a home and shelter. What they talk about the most is the hope that they will make enough money and be ransomed and married home by an honest man who doesn't mind their past.

Mei Niang in the topic, Bai Ya heard from the drinkers that she was the most beautiful girl in Hualou.

He was about to lift the curtain of the door, but a word came out again, but his hand stopped in the air.

"I'm afraid that Feng Gongzi really has this heart, and his caravan can't take Mei Niang away, I heard that the black tiger is coming over at night......"

"Black Tiger...... That horse thief leader?alas, Mei Niang's life is really miserable......"

The volume in the room suddenly became softer, and the girls didn't seem to want to talk about it.

And the white cliff standing at the door, there was a cold light in his eyes. The name Black Tiger seemed to awaken the memory of the fool, and he finally remembered that the nickname of the stocky horse thief last night was the Black Tiger.

Black Tiger doesn't come to Shiyangji often, and has only drunk a few times at the Gulin Inn, so it's no wonder that the fool can't leave any impression on him.

As the memory recovered, more information about the Black Tiger was remembered by White Cliff.

Black Tiger's father was the leader of Black Tiger Village, and after his death, Black Tiger Village was very chaotic, and several leaders fought among themselves in order to seize the throne. The black tiger disappeared for a while during that time, and when it reappeared, it had already made great progress in martial arts, not only snatching back the throne of the lord of the village, but also inheriting the name of the old black tiger.

"That guy will come to Hualou at night?" Bai Ya took a deep breath, the cold light in his eyes slowly faded, reached out and opened the door curtain, and walked into the wing room with the food box.

This wing room is very spacious, and there is even a big hot kang in the room, and five or six girls with flowers and branches are sitting cross-legged on the hot kang and chatting. Because it is just early autumn, the weather is not very cold during the day, and the hot kang is not burning. The girls were also dressed very coolly, and some of them could even see the red belly pockets inside the gowns.

"Ah, little flute, you're coming, you're almost starving our stomachs. ”

Seeing Bai Ya come in, the eyes of the little round-faced girl closest to him lit up, snatched the mille-feuille box in his hand, couldn't wait to open it, and reached out to grab a piece of sweet cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

These girls in Hualou eat no better than men, and in front of Bai Ya, they all quickly stuffed their cheeks and bulged.

They ate for a while, and suddenly found that Bai Ya was still standing at the door, not pulling his legs and leaving as before.

"Hey, Xiao Lengbang, why don't you leave, you want to ask for money, or ......" The round-faced girl before blinked, swallowed the fragrant cake in her mouth, clapped her hands, and walked to Bai Ya with a smile, drawing circles on his chest with her index finger.

"Haha, Xiao Zhen, or you will help Xiao Lengbang do this major life event tonight~~"

Several girls came up in a hurry, and only the most beautiful melon-faced girl was still eating what she was doing. Her gaze was a little misty, as if she was thinking about something.

Compared with the two swordsmen at the staircase, these girls in Hualou really don't have the slightest impression in the memory of the fool. He used to leave immediately every time he came, and although he had heard the name, he couldn't tell who was who.

However, Bai Ya has now judged for himself, the only melon-seed-faced girl with a blurred gaze who did not tease him is the protagonist of their topic today - Mei Niang. Only people who have a heart will be like this, it seems that she really likes that Feng Gongzi.

"Box, box......" Bai Ya pretended to wince, took a step back, let go of the overly enthusiastic girls, and pointed his finger at the two mille-feuille boxes on the kang.

"Cut, it turned out that I was thinking about your broken box, take it, take it!"

Bai Ya's stupid appearance of being afraid of them suddenly made these girls feel bored, and they stopped teasing him. They took out some plates, turned the rest of the food upside down, and handed the empty mille-feuille box back to White Cliff.

Bai Ya shrunk his neck, pulled out and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "Late, evening, but, but still ......"

"Huh?" the girls stared at the White Cliff in amazement as if they had discovered a new world.

"Sisters, I heard you right, did I?"

"Ouch, you dead girl, don't screw me, you heard me right!"

"Xiao Lengbang still wants to come at night, could it be that he really fell in love with Xiao Zhen...... Hee-hee!"

A group of girls "snorted" and stared back at the little round-faced girl at the same time.

"Don't, don't make a fuss, he's asking us if we want to eat at night!" the round-faced girl pretended to be calm, but her crimson face made everyone cover their mouths, and the jokes became a ball.

"You little flute stick, don't you have fun with this girl?" The round-faced girl suddenly couldn't bear it, and stared at Bai Ya with crossed eyebrows.

"Alright, alright, stop teasing them. Seeing Bai Ya waved his hand again and again, an older girl came out to play a round, "That's it, I don't have time to eat in the building at night, and Xiao Zhen is responsible for remembering, let Xiao Leng Bang send some more pastries over ......"

"Hmph!" the round-faced girl rolled her eyes, but she didn't object, and after a while she made a note of a few girls who had signed up.

"Three, five, six...... Xiao Lengbang, come over at night, remember to send these girls directly to the room!" Xiao Zhen said with a straight face to Bai Ya, and immediately thought of something, and looked back at the melon seed face girl who was worried about it, "Mei Niang, you have guests at night, do you want to order you a drink and food?"

"Ah~~Oh, okay, okay!" Mei Niang finally came back to her senses and nodded slightly.

"And number eight, Xiao Leng stick, remember?" Xiao Zhen didn't seem to be angry, and poked Bai Ya's face with her index finger.

"Oh!" Bai Ya replied abruptly, turned and walked out the door.

"Ha, you say, Xiao Lengbang is afraid of women like this, does it have anything to do with the tigress in Gu Lin's inn......" As soon as he lowered the door curtain, there was an irrepressible chuckle from inside.

However, White Cliff turned a deaf ear to this. With his back to the door curtain, he slowly clenched his fists, his eyes showed a blood-like red light, and he said softly: "Eight...... That scum will rest in Wing 8 at night!"

After walking out of the flower building, Bai Ya did not go back to the inn directly, he turned his head and walked towards the Gobi Desert east of Shiyangji. Although he wanted to chop the dwarf horse thief immediately, Bai Ya knew that he was not the opponent of the Black Tiger, and he had to make a little preparation in advance.

When he returned to the inn, Bai Ya had more dust on his body, and a large piece of the hem of his clothes was missing.

He quietly bypassed Lin Qigu in the lobby and went back to his room directly with the mille-feuille box.

After returning to the room, he wrapped his hands in a thick cloth and opened the mille-feuille box, only to see that there were more than a dozen half-finger-long black spotted scorpions crawling inside.

Seeing that all the black spotted scorpions were alive and well, Bai Ya nodded with satisfaction, with a cold light in his eyes.

......

At night, Bai Ya looked at a wine cup on the table, his eyes a little hesitant.

He had already mixed the venom of the black spotted scorpion into the wine just now, but the black spotted scorpion was already small, and more than ten black spotted scorpions only squeezed out one or two drops of venom, and he didn't know if this amount was enough to make the black tiger lose the power to resist.

Due to time and manpower, he could no longer find any more black spotted scorpions. That horse thief, like Huikong, is also a skilled martial artist, if he can't numb him, it will be Baiya himself who will die.

"I can only do this!" Bai Ya gritted his teeth and took out the porcelain vase that Huikong had left for him from his arms.

There are five small Vajra pills in this, Huikong said that this kind of healing pill is just to yang, and it will accelerate the circulation of qi and blood. When the great monk was poisoned, he didn't dare to eat this thing, for fear that he wouldn't be able to suppress the poisonous wound, so he used it at this time.

Bai Ya pulled out the cork of the bottle and poured out a small King Kong Pill, which was only the size of a small fingernail and red in color.

He threw the elixir into his mouth, tilted his neck and swallowed it. Bai Ya wanted to personally feel the medicinal effect of the Little King Kong Pill, experience the feeling of accelerating qi and blood, and calculate the time for the pill to take effect.

"Sure enough, it's a miracle medicine!" After a while, Bai Ya stood up, his face a little red, as if he was drunk.

At this time, he only felt hot all over his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength, and the skin of his exposed arm was hot, and several green tendons bulged up with a little force.

"This elixir smells a little, so you can't add too much. Bai Ya didn't hesitate any longer, and poured out a small King Kong Pill again and threw it into the wine cup.

Putting the wine cup into the food box, Bai Ya lifted a piece of dough cake and looked at the other bone chopping knife at the bottom of the food box. When he goes to the flower building, the knife man guarding the entrance of the building will take away his knife, which is used as a backup.

With everything ready, White Cliff opened the door and took a look at the backyard and rooftop. Seeing that there was no one outside, he picked up the food box and walked towards the back door of the inn.

Today, he showed his stuffing in front of Su Da, although Su Da thought that he was the original fool who had opened his mind, but it was hard to guarantee that he would not tell Lin Qigu and Lame Three.

Bai Ya originally thought that Lin Qigu and Lame San would come to him to inquire, but he didn't think that everyone was the same as before, and they didn't pay special attention to him.

This made Bai Ya happy and a little disappointed at the same time, it seems that his little flute stick is not as important as imagined in everyone's minds.

He doesn't care anymore, though!

If the assassination of the Black Tiger fails tonight, he will surely die. If the assassination was successful, he would also have to leave Shiyangji. And he had already thought of a way to dissociate himself from the Gu Lin Inn, so as not to get angry with the horse thief at the inn.

He had already killed Huikong, and he didn't want to trouble everyone in the inn anymore.

When he slipped out of the inn, Bai Ya secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone seemed to have gone to bed a little early tonight, allowing him to move smoothly.