The so-called big hidden in the city, small hidden in the wild, the big rivers and lakes, the number of strange people, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Maybe the most ordinary person around you may become the most terrifying master in the rivers and lakes in the next moment.

Crossing the Xiliang River, not far away, is a popular town.

According to legend, hundreds of years ago, there were seven supreme masters who duel here, and that battle lasted for three days and three nights. The martial arts of the seven people are similar, and they have their own unique skills, and after some excitement, they actually sympathize with each other and turn enemies into friends.

Later, the seven people were tired of the rights and wrongs on the rivers and lakes, so they settled here, and gradually, there was this Seven Heroes Town.

"Jiang Feng, why do you say that all the inns in the Seven Heroes Town are closed?"

Dong Fangbo traveled all the way, and saw a lot of inns, but there was no one who opened the door. This place is not remote in Guanzhong, it stands to reason that there are a lot of merchants coming and going, and it really shouldn't behave like this.

At this time, Jiang Feng looked at the doors and windows along the street, then looked at the deserted street, and said: "It's really strange, there are mostly shops on the interface here, so there should be no shortage of merchants here." And seeing that the door is clean, and there are no dust cobwebs on the windows and doors, it is obvious that the door has just been closed, indicating that this place is by no means deserted. Looks like there's something strange here!"

That Dong Fangbo turned around at this time, looked Jiang Feng up and down, and said: "I can't see it, your experience in the rivers and lakes is not bad, but if it is not too early today, if we can't find an inn to stay, I'm afraid we will have to sleep on the streets today." ”

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, I don't believe it, I have money, and I'm afraid that there will be no inn willing to open the door, walk!"

Watching Jiang Feng stride forward with a confident face, Uncle Dong shook his head, waved the folding fan, and shouted: "Slow down, what's it like, haven't you seen the young master and I haven't left yet?"

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"Hey, anyone? Excuse me?"

As soon as they walked out of the two streets, Jiang Feng and Dong Fangbo suddenly stopped, but they saw that not far away, a young man with a simple face and a strong figure was struggling to call the door outside the door of an inn.

"Tongfu Inn!"

Ordinary wood, ordinary handwriting, it can be seen that this is by no means a big enough inn. But as soon as Jiang Feng saw it, he understood that the two of them didn't have to rush today.

And soon, from another section of the street, a voice and a series of figures had appeared in front of Jiang Feng and the others.

"Ah Jing, have you found an inn to stay in?"

It was a blind man in ragged clothes, holding a thick iron rod in his right hand. He was at least nearly sixty years old, with a pointed mouth and shaved cheeks, and his face was gray and vicious.

Immediately beside him was a man who looked like a scholar, holding a tattered oil-paper black fan, shaking and walking.

After that, everyone was even more peculiar than the other, and there was a Humpty Dumpty man who was no more than three feet tall and almost three feet wide.

A thirty-year-old woman, with a slender body, big eyes, long eyelashes, and skin like snow, as if she was from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

A man in his forties, dressed in green cloth clothes and trousers, with a thick straw rope tied around his waist, straw sandals on his feet, rough hands and feet, and a wooden expression carrying a burden.

A burly butcher, at least two hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, wearing a long apron, his whole body was greasy, his shirt was open, his hairy chest was exposed, his sleeves were rolled high, his arms were full of inches of black hair, and a sharp knife with a ruler was stuck in the belt around his waist.

In addition, there is a man with a short figure, wearing a small felt hat, white skin, a scale in his hand, a bamboo basket, and a small trader.

"Jiangnan Seven Monsters!"

Recognizing the identities of the seven people was by no means a difficult task for Jiang Feng, but the fact that the seven people appeared here at the same time as Guo Jing really surprised Jiang Feng a little.

But in the next moment, Jiang Feng had already reacted, in this world, anything that happened contrary to his memory seemed to be taken for granted.

"Master, just now I saw the door of this inn open, but I knocked on the door here for a long time, but no one was willing to open the door or answer!"

When Guo Jing turned around and said to the flying bat Ke Zhenxi, Jiang Feng had already come to the door of the Tongfu Inn unhurriedly.

"Is there anyone inside?"

Jiang Feng's loud shout naturally did not cause the slightest response, at this time, when Guo Jing saw this, he immediately said: "This brother, I have been calling the door for a long time just now, but it just won't open, if you want me to say, most of this inn is empty!"

At this time, Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "This brother, it must be the wrong way you called the door, you look at me." ”

After that, Jiang Feng took out a silver ingot weighing ten taels from his sleeve, knocked on the door a few times with it, and said: "Two rooms, just stay for one day, tattoo ten taels of silver, open the door!"

"Twenty taels!"

"Thirty taels!"

"Forty taels!"

At this time, there was a sudden noisy sound in the room, and after Jiang Feng shouted "fifty taels" again, only to hear a "squeak", the door of the inn had been suddenly opened.

The one who opened the door was a woman in her early twenties, dressed as a woman, with light makeup and heavy makeup, red coat and white skirt, seeing the river breeze outside the door, and the white flowers and silver in his hand, and said happily: "Please be a guest officer!"

At this time, Dong Fangbo took the lead and walked in first in Jiang Feng's side.

Since the door has been opened, Guo Jing and his party of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan naturally came in.

"Dare to ask what the proprietress is called?"

"Don't dare, the surname is Tong, the name is Xiangyu. ”

"It turned out to be the shopkeeper Tong, disrespectful, disrespectful, it's not early, shopkeeper Tong, I have to trouble you to open two upper rooms for us, get a few side dishes, and a jar of old wine, hurry up!"

Jiang Feng said, the silver ingots in his hand were thrown away, and Tong Xiangyu showed her amazing skills and agility at this time, and in a blink of an eye, she had already put five silver ingots into her arms, and said to Jiang Feng with a smile: "No problem, wait a minute, I will tell them to do it immediately!" ”

Moved a small jar of Fenjiu to Jiang Feng's table, and Tong Xiangyu quickly went upstairs with the silver.

At this time, on the other big table, it was already densely filled with Guo Jing and his party of eight people.

"Boss, first cut four catties of beef, two catties of mutton liver!"

With a "poof", Jiang Feng heard what Guo Jing said, and almost squirted out a mouthful of old wine, and then said: "This brother, what kind of place do you think this is, sheep liver, that is something that will only be eaten in the realm of the Northern Yuan Wangfu?" (To be continued.) )