After the layers of verdant greenery, at the end of the ridge in the distance, there was finally a faint image of a town. The pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info twenty-eight shops, which is the traffic between Zhejiang and Fujian, and the Xianxia Ridge must pass through the place where the travel must pass. When I entered the town, the sky was just a little brighter, but there was no one in the town.

This is by no means a normal thing, because whether it is the cultivator who works at sunrise and rests at sunset. Or those woodcutters who sing in the mountains and forests and cut down trees deep in the mountains. Or those vendors who come out of the moon and rest at the moon, this time should have come out early.

At this moment, in the middle of an inn, the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in a medium-sized blue robe was dragging a rather large burden, ready to go to the carriage behind the inn.

Jiang Feng moved, and the next moment, it was already as if he had teleported. The invisible body protector Qi Qi landed and stumbled into the other party.

"Oh my God, what the hell!"

Jiang Feng didn't bother to say much to the other party, and immediately grabbed the other party in his hand like a chicken, and said coldly: "What happened here? Also, why is there no one in the inn?"

People who do business are often shrewd and lively, and when Jiang Feng opened his mouth, the other party immediately knew that Jiang Feng was by no means the demons and monsters in those legends. And most of them are those high-rollers who come and go.

After calming his mind slightly, the man said: "Before dawn today, there are rumors that the strongman of Huangfeng Village in Chaoshigang will come to ransack the twenty-eight shops tonight, kill every person, and rob the wealth when he sees it." Everyone hurried to run for their lives! The villain's legs and feet slowed down, and this was the last time. ”

Jiang Feng glanced at the burden on the other party's body, and said disdainfully: "People die for money, and birds die for food, this is really good." ”

After that, ignoring the other party's nervous and frightened eyes, he continued: "Is there any food in this inn?"

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to take his burden to heart, the man nodded yes busily. As if in order to make Jiang Feng more convinced, the man immediately continued to speak: "The roast chicken prepared under the stove, the beef has been marinated, and there are some dry food left, these things, the hero can ...... at will."

Too lazy to listen to the other party's words, Jiang Feng had already sent the other party to the carriage with one hand. Then, regardless of the hurried guy behind him, he climbed into the car and fled in a panic, and entered the inn on his own.

And everything outside is only a white cloth sign picked out before the inn, with the four big characters "Xian'an Inn" written in the wind.

And just when Jiang Feng was full of food and drink, he was resting in the Xian'an Inn.

Before he could make this moment of peace last long, he heard a crisp and loud voice coming: "Uncle shopkeeper, please open the door." ”

Turning over, Jiang Feng roared angrily: "Uncle the shopkeeper fled for his life, take care of himself!"

There were still people in this dead and silent town, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the people of the Hengshan Sect.

Master Dingjing faintly felt that something was wrong, after all, seeing that the nearby inn shop was very new, and the door panel was also very clean, it was definitely not the appearance of closing the business and not doing it, and said: "Since you have come here, it is a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it, let's go in and have a look." ”

Pushing open the door, Yi and Yi Qing drew their swords out of their sheaths and walked into the living hall side by side, but they saw that there was no dust on the table and chairs.

And the most conspicuous thing is a table with two empty plates and an empty flask. Judging from the residue inside, it should have just been eaten.

At this moment, from the direction of the guest room, a person suddenly turned out. A silver robe, a silver mask, and an indescribable aura can't help but make people's hearts secretly vigilant.

When Jiang Feng's gaze fell on Dong Lin's body, after confirming that he was safe and sound, he finally put his mind at ease. And Yilin seemed to sense Jiang Feng's gaze, and inexplicably glanced at Jiang Feng's eyes under the mask.

Master Na Dingjing stepped forward at this time, and said loudly: "This friend, Dingjing sent by the poor Ni Heng Mountain, dares to ask what happened here, and the entire town seems to be empty. ”

"When I came, they said that they were some kind of strongmen in Huangfeng Village, these people killed people one by one without blinking, you better leave quickly!"

Master Nading Jing was startled at first, then became angry, and said: "How can this be true, these shameless bandits are so arrogant. Our Hengshan Sect is going to fight them here today to eliminate this gang of bandits. ”

"They are not ordinary bandits, even if Master Dingjing is too strong in martial arts, is it possible, your disciples of the Hengshan Sect, everyone has such martial arts?"

Jiang Feng said, Na Dingjing just set his eyes on the disciples, but the disciples in the audience said in unison: "It is the duty of my Buddhist disciples to subdue demons and destroy demons. ”

Master Dingjing said with a smile: "Let's stay in this inn and cook a full meal." ”

looked back again, but found that at some point, Jiang Feng's figure had disappeared.

The Hengshan faction has strict precepts, and during the meal, they are not allowed to speak, but this time everyone pricked up their ears to listen to the sounds outside. After the first batch of food, the disciples who went out to replace the guards outside came in to eat.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a woman's voice shouting from the northeast corner: "Help, help!" Master Dingjing was slightly startled, listening to the voice was not a disciple of this sect.

Na Yiqing took seven disciples at this time and was about to go to check. But suddenly I heard Jiang Feng's voice faintly coming from the upstairs guest room: "I know it's a trap, but I insist on being fooled, it's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Na Yiqing's face changed slightly at this time, and he argued and said: "Saving the suffering and saving the distress is the purpose of my Hengshan faction, even if the sword mountain is in the sea of fire, my Hengshan faction will never retreat." ”

"A sea of fire?"

The voice in the room seemed to be mired in memory and melancholy. Jiang Feng thought of that town again, the place where Jiang Feng began, the place that once made him understand that in this river and lake, there is still a kind of thing, and there is a kind of pursuit, called justice.

"Very good, you go, among the rivers and lakes, there should be some justice! Even if it is futile justice. ”

"Slow!"

But at this moment, Master Dingjing stopped Yiqing's actions.

Faced with Yiqing's puzzlement, Master Dingjing explained: "We came here, and there was no one else in the group for a while. If someone really called for help, they should have fled here in a hurry. But although the voice was terrible, it seemed to stay where it was, and it was probably a trap.

The disciples of Hengshan sent to listen to the order and form a town to meet the enemy!"

"Yes!" (To be continued.) )