"Senior brother, why did you give all our water to the old man?" Min Tian lifted the curtain from the carriage and walked outside, grabbed the water bag hanging from the saddle and shook it a few times and threw it aside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Feng Chen saw that his junior brother was about to lose his temper again, so he had to coax kindly: "The old man said that the inn in front is very good, let's go over and have a look!" As soon as I arrived at the door of the inn, the carriage had not yet stopped, and I saw that the little two in the store greeted him enthusiastically, and dragged the head of the carriage to the stable behind. While walking, they chatted familiarly: "How many stars are the two heroes picking?" These words will Feng Chen and Min Tian asked, the two have only seen the shining stars in the sky, where can they pick the stars, but the shopkeeper clearly asked him how many stars the two of them picked, Feng Chen wondered in his heart: Is it to let the two brothers pick stars?

Before the two of them could react, they had already been pushed into the store by the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper didn't take the hot tea and didn't ask him what the two of them wanted, but only told him to rest for a while, and wait for his master to meet the two from the inner hall. As soon as Min Tian heard that this hotel still had to make an appointment, he was even more irritable, picked up the heavy knife in his hand and walked out, only to see a middle-aged man walking out of a room in the inn. For some reason, he made Min Tian's back creepy, and he obediently sat back in his original position. The shopkeeper enthusiastically introduced: "This is my master, what do the two guest officers want, although it is to our master." Although Feng Chen didn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes here, after all, when he went out, he had to say a word of etiquette, so he respectfully thanked him: "Thank you to the shopkeeper for going out to greet you, my brother and sister passed by Guibaodi, just ask for a clean room, and then a bucket of hot water." The shopkeeper looked at Feng Chen dumbfounded: "Young man, do you know, what is the most expensive thing in this sand city?" The two brothers shook their heads together. The shopkeeper raised his voice and said, "It's this limited amount of water, and a drop of water here is worth a thousand gold." The shopkeeper raised his stump hand and said, "It's okay, if the son can do this, why is it difficult to have more water." ”

Feng Chen looked at the shopkeeper suspiciously and asked, "I don't know what the shopkeeper wants my two brothers to do?" The shopkeeper saw that the two of them were pretending to be confused and said angrily: "You two don't look like they are begging for food, why are you so boring?" Feng Chen asked respectfully: "My brothers and sisters have just arrived in Shacheng, and they don't know what is bothering the shopkeeper here?" The shopkeeper laughed: "There is never anything to trouble our master here, only the endless requirements and conditions of you Jianghu guests to exchange!" What are the conditions! Could it be that I want my brother's life?" The shopkeeper said unusually: "That's true! Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, our store is doing this murderous business." Feng Chen was just about to pull up his junior brother and run out, only to see the iron-handed man wave his sleeves lightly, and the door closed with a bang.

Since the two brothers already know that they have fallen into the mouth of the tiger, they can only act at the opportunity. The iron-handed man pointed to the menu hanging on the inn and said, "Childe, please pick the stars." When Min Tian went to look again, he found that these were the names of some people, and it was strange to say, although the two brothers were new to the rivers and lakes, none of these names recognized. Feng Chen asked without humility or arrogance: "These are the people whom the shopkeeper asked my brothers and sisters to kill?" The shopkeeper nodded: "That's true, if you kill one person, you will get one star, these people are all extremely vicious people in the rivers and lakes." Feng Chen instantly said impassionedly: "If the shopkeeper doesn't do it, our senior brothers will also eliminate harm for the people." The shopkeeper covered his mouth and laughed on the side: "These people are either rich or expensive, and some of them are first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and the son doesn't dare to say big things." ”

Feng Chen held the sword in his hand, and suddenly turned the hilt, the blunt sword burst out of the cloth bag, a silver light flashed, and the candle on the candlestick had been shattered into powder. The iron-handed man smiled and said, "It's such a fast sword, but it's a pity that it's a blunt sword." The shopkeeper was speechless for an instant, and Min Tian covered his stomach and said, "Senior brother, I'm hungry, we can export the evil anger for the shopkeeper and get rid of the wicked people who are harming the people." But you can't go hungry to get rid of the harm right now!" "The first time the Iron Hand Man saw the guest who talked about the conditions like this, he was also surprised, but he was very flattered, so he ordered the shopkeeper to pack up two good rooms and entertain the two sons to stay, and then prepare some wine and food for the two sons to relieve their fatigue.

But the water that the young man said just now is indeed extremely difficult to do. Because all the water sources of this sand city are in the hands of the city lord, the city lord controls the water of the whole city in his water cellar, and no one is allowed to go near the water source without his token. It was naturally easy for the shopkeeper to take this water, but after all, the lord of this sand city was also on the assassination list. The shopkeeper was also annoyed by these dying people, so he sent the shopkeeper to ask the lord of Nasha City for some.

In the evening, the hot water has been prepared, and after Feng Chen and Min Tian have bathed and relieved their fatigue, they will have a delicious meal: "I don't know who the shopkeeper asked us to kill?" The shopkeeper pointed to the lamp outside the house and said: "It is the city lord of this sand city, today on the street you are still fighting with his subordinate Nakui Mountain, although the victory and defeat are clear, but the beam has already been settled." Feng Chen was puzzled and asked, "I don't know why this Sand City Lord is on the assassination list?" The shopkeeper drank the spirits, banged on the table with his wine glass and sang a little song, and Min Tian sat behind his senior brother and didn't dare to say much. Waiting for the shopkeeper to knock on a song, he said slowly: "This sand city has no owner, but this is occupied by the scum Ma Shuangcheng under the Kongtong Gate, and then in this city to loot the people's fat and ointment, and also the bandits here Kuishan formed a gang, and finally there is the city lord of Shacheng." Min Tian asked while eating dry food: "I just saw that the shopkeeper is also a good kung fu, why don't you take action yourself?" The shopkeeper shouted: "How can my master take action himself!"

Feng Chen had been observing his words and expressions, and had not eaten much, and after looking at the iron-handed man for a while, he respectfully asked, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" The iron-handed man raised his stump and said in a low voice: "It's nothing more than a nameless little people." Feng Chen saw that this person did not tell the truth, but he had promised to clean up the city lord of Shacheng, but although this person did many evil crimes and did not die, he interceded for the bad man and said: "I personally captured the horse and Shuangcheng, and I hope that the master will spare his life." The man with the iron hand didn't seem to hear it, but said to himself, "He has all his life, why should he be left alive." Dian Xiaoer added: "This Ma Shuangcheng relied on himself to be a proud disciple of the Kongtong sect, so he lawlessly challenged the various sects in the martial arts, and later made friends with the Mongolian Tatars, do you say that such scum left him to plague the martial arts?"

Seeing that the dishes were almost eaten, the iron hand man put a brocade box next to the dusty bowls and chopsticks: "This gift is to thank the prince for eliminating harm for the people." Then he turned around and went back to the house. After eating, Min Tian opened the brocade box comfortably, and there was a night pearl inside, which was illuminated like day in the twilight room. Feng Chen closed the lid of the brocade box, which covered Shaoguang.