Chapter 22: The Stranger and the Woman
Thanks to the 8888 tip of the unopened sword, thank you to myfault for the 1888 tip, thank God and Zhou for the 400 tip, thank you for the 100 tip of the lonely heart and the dream e emperor. As a game madman, you don't play the game well, which makes me feel so stressed, but fortunately, I signed a contract today, so wouldn't it be a tragedy if you didn't let it go to the shelf!
Jiang Feng once heard such a story that a killer went to kill the swordsmen of the Taiwei Mansion for the sake of eggs one by one. For this, he paid for one of his fingers and almost gave his life.
In the past, Jiang Feng thought that what he wanted was not an egg, but the owner of the egg, but now Jiang Feng suddenly understood that what he wanted was the ethereal justice.
From here to the south, it gradually left the strength range of the Snow Mountain Sect.
The topography of Yunzhou is very strange, diagonally straddling the edge of the northern region. There are countless mountains and rivers, and the unique landform has also created a unique climate in Yunzhou, and the further south you go, the more severe the weather becomes.
The southeast of Yunzhou is full of inaccessible ice and snow worlds. Jiang Feng walked along an official road that was not easy to follow for a long time, and only on this day did he find a small town at a junction.
Years of wind, frost, snow and rain have wiped out the big characters on the stone monument outside the town. So, let's call it a small town.
Wind and snow overcame many obstacles, accompanied by gusts of cold wind, turning this small town into white.
On this day, there was a faint snow in the sky, and the inn in the town was not big, but when the river breeze arrived, it was already full of travelers who were blocked by the wind and snow, and it seemed extremely crowded and lively.
Horses are not suitable for this icy and snowy world, and the heaviness of the gold and silver in the burden makes Jiang Feng calmly walk into this small inn.
It was not too early in the morning, and the hazy snow made the light as dim as dusk.
Thickly wrapped guests sit around a table in a group, and the choices of this kind of weather are probably not far apart. On the table are huge copper hot pots, the red charcoal burns the soup endlessly, and the aroma of mutton mixed with dried vegetables overflows.
"Shopkeeper, have you still been in the room?"
The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, wearing a thick leather jacket with a kind smiling face. Harmony is good, and harmony is the only way to make money.
"This is objective, I'm really sorry, the upper room of the small shop is really full! You see, otherwise ......."
Although the shopkeeper was constantly explaining to Jiang Feng with a smiling face, Jiang Feng didn't want to continue to listen more.
With a "snap", a bright ingot of silver was slapped in front of the shopkeeper by Jiang Feng.
"I'll only stay for three days, and if I exceed it, I'll add more money, do you have to go to the room?"
This ingot of silver is enough to have twenty taels, and ordinary people often spend less than eleven of it in a year. Yes, the shopkeeper's eyes rolled, and he silently took the silver and weighed it, and then said with a smile: "In this case, if this objective person does not dislike it, he will live in the old man's room!
"It's okay, get some meat to eat. ”
"Okay. ”
After that, as soon as the shopkeeper said hello, a junior second came over and took Jiang Feng to find a small table and sit down.
Jiang Feng is not as good as ordinary people, although he is not invincible to cold and heat, but his resistance to cold is also very accessible. is dressed in a thick outfit, most of which is to make himself look ordinary.
cut a pound of mutton, a plate of side dishes, a few steamed buns, and a pot of homemade old wine in a small shop.
It was a coincidence that not long after Jiang Feng sat down, the door of the inn was opened again. The guests who came in this time were not good at all, although they did not show up, but the loud "bang" above the gate, and the constantly swinging, moaning in pain, undoubtedly told the cruelty of the visitor.
The whirring wind and snow poured in, making everyone in the inn a spirit.
A monk who was as thin as a monkey rushed in first, and looking at his white face, there was really something that did not match his behavior just now.
Then came a chubby monk, I don't know if it is because the food of the Blood Knife Sect has always been very small, as far as the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect that Jiang Feng has seen, the number of fat people can be far more than the thin ones.
However, as soon as the two of them entered, everyone in the inn showed terrified eyes one by one. It was as if it was not two people who had entered, but two jackals and beasts.
"I don't know what kind of good luck you have taken today, but I was fortunate enough to be able to meet the younger brother of Master Baoxiang, one of our ancestors' disciples, Master Baoguang. ”
When the thin man said this, Master Baoguang, who was as fat as a fat pig, nodded proudly, obviously very confident in his "amazing" identity.
And when the thin man said this, he suddenly changed his words, and said to everyone in the inn: "Now that Master Baoguang is here, why don't you take the initiative to offer your sincerity quickly, otherwise, it will be disrespectful to the Blood Sword Gate!"
The three words "Blood Knife Gate" are definitely a very important thing here. Although the trembling crowd was unwilling and reluctant, they were honestly pulling out their "sincerity" from their sleeves.
And the shopkeeper seemed to be playing a trick at this time, with a million pain and reluctance in his heart, but on the surface, he seemed to take out the big silver ingot of twenty taels that Jiang Feng had just taken out.
However, at this time, in the inn, in addition to Jiang Feng, there was actually a pair of insincere guests.
It was a short and sturdy man and a tall man wrapped thickly, covering his face, and he could only vaguely tell that it was a woman.
Apparently, the thin man had noticed the strange combination, but he was not in a hurry. The Blood Knife Gate is rampant in Yunzhou, relying on it, but it is not just a name for scaring people.
The thin man who had been prepared for a long time took out a large snakeskin bag, and everywhere he passed, the guests reluctantly threw a large amount of broken silver and strings of copper coins into it. Especially the big silver ingot of the shopkeeper, the thin man who looked straight at it was overjoyed.
The thin man went up to the two strange travelers, and when the man saw this, he dug into his clothes, took out a string of about forty or fifty copper coins, and threw it into it.
"Hmm...... You thing, so uninteresting, actually use this little thing to fool the Buddha!"
The thin man slapped his hand on the table heavily, don't look at his thinness, the table was slapped by his hand, and it was so excited that it whirred. Obviously, the kung fu in his hands is really good.
Just when the man hesitated for a moment, as if he was finally ready to break the fortune and avoid disaster, the thin man's eyes suddenly glanced at the woman who was tightly covered on the side.
At this time, the thin man's eyes suddenly lit up, and after letting out a "hehe" laugh, he suddenly grabbed the woman's veil like lightning.
This time it was fast and urgent, and the man on it was defenseless. As soon as he grabbed it, under the face that fell, he revealed a beautiful face with some exotic style.
But I saw that the woman's eyes were clear, her eyebrows and nose were trimmed, and pear vortices appeared slightly on her cheeks, she was beautiful and incoherent, but she was young, although her appearance was beautiful, she couldn't hide the childishness in her face!
Women, beautiful women, for this Jianghu, often means the beginning of waves!