Chapter Ninety-Nine: Holding the Pipa and Half Covering His Face (3)
Shen Linfeng looked at the spirit tablet in front of him blankly, made of black rosewood, and when he sniffed it lightly, he seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of wood, this tablet was obviously just made and placed here.
However, what made Shen Linfeng strange was not only these, what was even more strange was that there was not a word on this spirit card, just a pitch-black sign standing there.
"Whoa!" A sound sounded, Shen Linfeng walked around a corner in search of the sound, and a long corridor appeared in front of him, and the young man was picking up the string of keys that had fallen on the ground at this time.
The young man was obviously stunned when he saw Shen Linfeng, and then he went to open the lock in a panic, he tried the first key and twisted it twice, the copper lock did not move, the young man began to be a little flustered, and he hurriedly changed another key.
"Click!" the copper lock flicked open, and the young man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and turned around and said, "That's it, right?"
Shen Linfeng didn't answer, he walked forward slowly, his eyes kept looking around, and there were seven or eight rooms in this corridor, and there were seven or eight rooms written next to the door: loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, and so on.
At the end of the corridor, Shen Linfeng stopped, turned around and said, "I want this, I like a room with more windows!"
The young man frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, and took the bunch of keys and tried them one by one again!
"This isn't your inn, is it?"
The young man paused and said, "I told you, this is my father's!"
Shen Linfeng shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, and after the door opened, the young man turned around and went downstairs without saying a word.
Inside and outside, there was a thin layer of dust everywhere, and the two windows were facing west and south.
Shen Linfeng turned out a few moldy quilts from the closet, he lay on the soft wooden bed, tired for a long time, at this time sleepiness swept through his body, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
"Bell, bell, bell!"
"Good!"
I don't know how long he slept, Shen Linfeng was noisy by a gong and cheers outside, he pushed open a window on the south side, it was getting dark at this time, but the street in front of him was still overcrowded, and lanterns of various colors were hung all over the street.
"Whew!"
Not far away, a burst of burning fire accompanied by a shout rushed straight to the sky, Shen Linfeng looked forward, and saw that one side of the street was surrounded by people and impenetrable.
He was suddenly interested, quickly got dressed, picked up the cloth bag, and walked briskly downstairs.
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the young man on the counter with his head pestled and looking out of the door.
"Ahem!" Shen Linfeng coughed lightly, and the young man immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "You, are you going out?"
"Hmm!"
"Come back early, I'll close early in the evening!"
Shen Linfeng smiled at him and said, "Okay, I know!" After speaking, he turned around and left.
"Rock sugar gourd!"
"Rouge, good rouge!"
Shen Linfeng walked on the lively street, looking at the crowd shuttling back and forth around him, and his mood suddenly became very good.
After watching the juggling for a while, and listening to the local opera tunes for a while, before he knew it, he had reached the end of the street.
Although the end of the street is also brightly lit, it is very depressed compared to the lively scene in front of it.
Shen Linfeng felt bored the more he walked, and when he was about to return the same way, a beautiful melody suddenly came from a courtyard beside him.
Shen Linfeng stopped to listen, this melody was soft and beautiful, but it was slightly desolate, like a moving girl crying from her heart.
"What is this?" Shen Linfeng pondered, always feeling that this melody was extremely familiar.
"By the way, it's the sound of a lute!"
In the pivotal dart game, a straight flagpole in front of the door was erected high, and a big black flag on the flagpole was blown by the wind!
"Da, da......" The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.
After a while, a carriage stopped in front of the dart board, and Lin Leopard was drunk and staggered into the door.
"Come on, how is my little beauty?"
"Hehe, Hui Yu Darthead, waiting in your room!"
Lin Leopard glanced at the person who spoke, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, okay, you guys hurry up and step down for Lao Tzu!"
"Yes!" the man walked out with a wicked smile on his face.
"Bang!" The door was pushed open by Lin Leopard, but the woman inside turned her back to him motionlessly.
"Beauty, uncle, I'm back!"
The woman still didn't move an inch, Lin Leopard looked at her graceful back, he was already itching, he quickly removed the coat on his body, laughed lewdly twice in his mouth, and then rushed forward.
"Whew!" the sound of the blade unsheathed, and the woman turned suddenly, holding a refined short sword in her hand, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.
Seeing this, Lin Leopard was taken aback and immediately dodged to his side, but it was too late.
"Shhh
Lin Leopard was still frightened, and the pain in his arm also made him a little sober, he glared at the masked girl in front of him and asked, "Who are you, why do you want to kill me?"
The woman snorted coldly and said angrily: "The surname Lin, you wicked person who has lost all your conscience, I will kill you today to avenge my father!" After speaking, she raised her sword again to attack.
Lin Leopard was confused, and when he pulled out to dodge, he opened his mouth and asked: "It's good that I, Lin, have lost all my conscience, and it's not bad to be a wicked person, but since you said that I killed your father, you might as well tell me his name, so that I can know who your father is." ”
Seeing his hippie smile when he spoke, the woman was even more angry in her heart, and she attacked two swords in her hand, then jumped back, and after standing firm, she said, "Do you remember Third Uncle Qiu?"
When Lin Bao heard this name, he suddenly realized, no wonder he always felt a sense of déjà vu when he saw this woman.
"Girl, Lin advises you, you must do what you can, your father is my defeated, not to mention you little weak woman, you can go!
The woman snorted coldly and raised her sword and took a step, shouting, "Hmph! If I don't take your dog's life today, I will never leave!" After speaking, the short sword in her hand flicked forward, and she copied the pipa behind her.
Lin Leopard's body dodged the flying short sword slightly, but as soon as he turned around, there was a piercing sound of pipa in front of him.
The sound was tight, as if thousands of troops were galloping past, Lin Bao only felt a headache at this time, and he hurriedly blocked his ears in an emergency.
"Whoa!" The wine glasses and porcelain all around shook and shattered.
Lin Leopard had an unbearable headache, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry in his mouth, and his palms waved forward indiscriminately.
The woman sneered, and her body slid lightly and immediately jumped to the beam.