Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Tree Wants to Be Quiet

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The majesty of the scorching sun shook completely, and the people and horses walking on the road were tortured endlessly. Fenglinwan's business is booming day by day, in fact, the location of Xiaomiao Town should be called absolute, and it is blocked horizontally on the north-south road, while Fenglinwan is more like a fish bone stuck not far from the entrance of the town. For such ghost weather, people who are tired of walking can't help but want to find a shaded place to rest, and those who have nothing to do but are wandering all over the world. The couplet with a broad artistic conception "Parking drunk love maple forest evening, riding horses and whipping one day" is the feelings of those who are known as heroes, and it is not unreasonable for the maple forest to become popular at night.

Every guest who walked out of the Fenglin night sighed that the trip was worthwhile, who let Fan Yan's lack of virtue will come up with that ghost idea, but there are really few people who dare to make trouble in the Fenglin night, sometimes Fan Yan is thinking about whether it is time to remove the enlarged version of the IOU, and attract a few guys to make trouble first, so that the decoration of the inn can be enriched.

The Blood Knife Gate can scare crying children in Mobei, and the son of Zhang Qian, who is the elder of the Gong, is also famous, and now his IOU can be hung here horizontally, which all shows the wisdom of the innkeeper, and the bearing of this face-slapping Blood Knife Gate alone is not something that ordinary people dare to do. However, no one has ever seen this mysterious innkeeper, and this mystery is also worth drinking a few more jars of wine for the guests who come here, and the only thing that makes everyone criticize is estimated to be the staple food of the inn, only a bowl of spring noodles, which is expensive to death.

Fan Yan's gaze roamed there proudly, like a tiger patrolling his own territory, but he glanced at the pockets of his guests from time to time, and that malicious gaze always made people's vests shiver. For the sake of his own collection, he is definitely fighting with his life, pulling out anyone at will can turn him over, sometimes he wonders if he should leave the inn and try his luck, after all, the ideal of restricting him from continuing to step on people is still not strong. But just thinking about it, he didn't dare to go around the world like two hundred and five, don't be thrown into the wilderness without encountering any mysterious exercises, then it is not an adventure, it is looking for death.

"Shopkeeper Fan, go out and have a look, it's troublesome. Xiao Bai, who was sweating profusely, ran in from outside the door in a hurry, and said eagerly to Fan Yan, who was still in a daze.

"Say it slowly, what's wrong?" Fan Yan was a little puzzled, since the business got better, the inn has recruited two new guys, and Xiaobai, who is an old man, has always been fond of soliciting guests outside the door, but what's wrong today, he can't wander around outside, is something wrong?

Xiao Bai, who bent down and gasped for breath, straightened up after he was no longer short of breath, and said eagerly with a bad face: "Someone is making trouble." “

"What? and this kind of good thing?" Fan Yan felt that this was definitely the best news he had heard today, so he came to the pillow when he was really sleepy, and immediately ran towards the door, but immediately stopped, pondered for a while, and said to Xiao Bai who was following closely behind: "You go and call Tieqi, and by the way, I will also inform Brother Mu." He still thinks that this is the only way to be safe, although the reputation of Fenglin Evening has not yet reached the height of the day in the rivers and lakes, but it is finally famous among the people who come and go from the south to the north, and it is not good to be able to make trouble.

Gathering his spirit, Fan Yan slowly walked out of the door, and the sight made him stagnate, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's troublesome, thanks to my cautious letting Xiaobai inform Liu Mu, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today." “

The one-armed Zhang Liang held a long knife and Wu Yun on crutches on one leg, standing behind a sturdy old man, only to see that the old man had a white face and no beard, was seven feet long, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, and the slightly closed Danfeng eyes inadvertently opened and crossed a fine light, and Fan Yan's guess was definitely the father Zhang Qian that Zhang Liang relied on. There were four human heads thrown randomly on the ground in front of the three of them. After careful identification, it was Tie Li and the others who left a few months ago, and the four heads were full of frightened and painful expressions, and it seemed that they should have been subjected to inhuman torture before being beheaded. Sure enough, when Fan Yan appeared, the old man didn't bother to open his eyes, and he could see from Fan Yan's steps that he was a third-rate figure.

When Tieqi appeared at the door with a single knife in a hurry, the old man who was still closing his eyes just now opened his eyes instantly, and he didn't need Zhang Liang and Wuyun to say in detail, he knew that Tieqi was not the person he was waiting for, but he said coldly in his mouth: "My traitor to the Blood Knife Gate, if you dare to break my son's arm, you will be beheaded today." “

Liu Mujin was dressed in a full costume, dressed in a general flag suit, carrying a knife box, and holding a flying eagle on his shoulder, separated from the door to watch the lively crowd, and walked out of it. Standing in front of the door, he glanced at the heads of the people underground, revealing an expression that was really like this, and said lightly: "There is wine, noodles, and knives, which one do you want?"

For Zhang Liang Wuyun, these few months have been the most difficult time in their lives, they don't say anything in front of them, they don't laugh at their cripples behind their backs, and even the people who used to follow him behind their butts have gradually alienated the two. Every time he was woken up by a nightmare, he wanted to torture Liu Mu to death, and Fan Yan, who forced himself to write an IOU of shame, cursed day and night, and now seeing Liu Mu's gaze as before, his heart was more crazy, and he was a little scared unconsciously.

"What a great hero the old man is, it turns out to be the remnant of Jinyiwei. Hmph! A small general flag dares to break my son's arm and take his life. Zhang Qian was furious, he was used to acting as a prestige in the Blood Knife Gate, how could he have suffered such humiliation. If it weren't for the fact that he had been looking for a few other traitors for the past two months, he would have been killed a long time ago. At that moment, he pulled back the long knife in Zhang Liang's arms, the wind rose under his feet, and the snow-white blade reflected the cold knife light, and slashed towards Liu Mu's head.

Zhang Gan had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he hadn't walked in the rivers and lakes for a long time, it is estimated that the people in the rivers and lakes have forgotten the bloody blood in the desert north twenty years ago, and every time he fights, he will behead people. He liked to see the look of fear before death, looking at the pale face of the man under the knife, which filled his heart with enough satisfaction, but unfortunately he didn't see it this time, which made him very unhappy.

At the moment when the knife light was about to slash Liu Mu, Liu Muyun got up and flashed to the side, and the knife light grazed his body and fell. "Quack!" suddenly an eagle's cry woke up the crowd of onlookers, tearing a dull one. Liu Mu retreated a little cautiously, his shoulders shook and the war eagle flew into the air, the knife box had been opened, and the knife was already in his hand.

"Love is all here" Liu Mu's counterattack arrived, the sound of swishing was urging people's lives, if your attention is all on the knife, then the iron chain will make you suffer a big loss, Zhang Qian's face was a little ugly, and he could only dodge it if he couldn't parry. It's a pity that one move missed, Liu Mu's attack didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, and the "knife to break the love" killing move slashed towards Zhang Gan's empty door. The killing stars that have been crisscrossing Mobei for many years are not easy to get along, and when even if the blood knife flashed and rushed towards Liu Mu, it seemed to be a move that would end up together.