The snow-capped mountains can't stop Zhang Kaifeng's footsteps, Zhang Kaifeng who got down from the horseback walks faster in the snow, and what is even more rare is that in this knee-high snow, Zhang Kaifeng didn't leave any footprints, just like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking on a mountain, standing on a high place and looking around, he failed to find any traces of human activities, Zhang Kaifeng had no choice but to go deeper into the mountain forest, the snow made countless creatures living in the mountains and forests disappear, and the quiet and terrible mountain forest even gave Zhang Kaifeng a feeling of depression and vitality, walking in it, he suddenly heard a faint sound of dialogue in front of him, which also frightened Zhang Kaifeng.

Following the direction from which the voice came, Zhang Kaifeng soon saw a sheep intestine path, and next to the trail was a roadside teahouse, which was opening for business under the wind and cold, and looking at the trail, it seemed that it should be connected with the previous official road, and looked back at the road he had walked over the mountains and mountains, Zhang Kaifeng was a little speechless for a while.

Although the teahouse is made of thatch, it is much worse than the brick house to keep out the cold, but it is much warmer than in the wilderness, even if Zhang Kaifeng has deep inner breath, the cold and heat do not invade, it may be warmer, it is always more comfortable, not to mention that the owner of this teahouse also burned a pile of firewood in the center of the teahouse to keep warm.

"Guest, what do you want to order? There is wine, meat and tea in the shop, although it is not a famous tea wine, but it is also a well-brewed tea wine...... The heavy snow blocked the road, and the guests in the teahouse were only two old people, as well as a shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, but the sound of kitchen knives and the board crashing in the rear house also proved that there were other people in the rear kitchen, Zhang Kaifeng just pushed open the door of the teahouse and walked into the teahouse, which attracted the attention of everyone in the teahouse, and the shopkeeper hurriedly ran over from the fire and asked Zhang Kaifeng: "The weather is so cold, do you want to have some wine......

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he saw the thin clothes on Zhang Kaifeng's body and the double knives behind him, and knew that the person in front of him was a chivalrous man with deep internal strength, but he also retracted the words he wanted to say, and planned to recommend some drinks to Zhang Kaifeng to warm his body.

However, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes have been falling on the other two guests in the teahouse, and he didn't notice the words of the shopkeeper, now the snow on the ground has reached his knees, although there seems to be someone cleaning the road, there is not so thick snow, and it is quite difficult for ordinary people to walk up, and this small teahouse is not in front of the village or behind the shop, these two old people are obviously not local residents, the other party can appear here, obviously not ordinary people, not to mention that there is a long sword with a sheath on the table of the two, and I don't know which of the two old people is.

Two old men, one dressed in a green shirt, seems to be full of poetry and books, the other looks a little ragged, but I don't know why the two sit at the same table, although Zhang Kaifeng is a little curious, but he will not take the liberty to come forward to disturb, the three most taboo people walking in the rivers and lakes are the elderly, women and children, even if Zhang Kaifeng now sees that there is no opponent in the world, but he will not make trouble for no reason, he glanced at the two old men a few times, found a table and sat down at random, and then turned his head to the shopkeeper and said: " Little second brother, just bring me a pot of tea, cut catties of meat, and put a stack of peanuts on it. ”

"Little brother, how can you not drink at a young age? What's so good about tea?" Zhang Kaifeng didn't want to make trouble for no reason, but the old man in a green shirt among the two old men was a little curious about Zhang Kaifeng, Zhang Kaifeng turned his head to look, but he had to shake his head, only to see that the other party's face was flushed, but he didn't know how much wine he had drunk, I was afraid that he had already started to drink crazy, but the old man who looked a little ragged on the side was also extremely helpless to look at the old man in green shirt, obviously a little speechless to his companion.

"The old gentleman, he made a mistake when he drank, and he was born later without any blessings, and he didn't know how to drink, but he thanked the old man. Although most of the other party was drunk, Zhang Kaifeng still returned a salute with the other party very seriously, no matter what, the other party is older than himself after all, just the other party's age is worthy of his own respect.

"Quite a polite little fellow. The old man in the green shirt suddenly lit up his eyes, except that his face was still red, and the slightest drunkenness could be seen in those clear eyes? He looked at Zhang Kaifeng carefully, and then asked: "Whose disciple are you? You can cultivate to the point of inviolability from cold and heat at a young age, and you are also a genius, let's talk about it, maybe I still know your parents! Look at the double swords behind you, is it a disciple of the Ming Sect or a disciple of the Tyrant Sword?"

After hearing the old man's words, how could Zhang Kaifeng not know that the other party was a fellow believer? However, he did not detect any malice in the old man, and Zhang Kaifeng did not hide anything, and replied: "The junior is Zhang Kaifeng, a third-generation disciple of the Ming Sect, who studied under Kalubi, but he doesn't know who the two old-timers are?"

Extremely strange glanced at Zhang Kaifeng, the old man in rags had a sudden expression of realization on his face, as if he understood something, and when he looked at Zhang Kaifeng again, his eyes were a little more curious, but the old man in the green shirt was a little embarrassed, and the current Mingjiao Dharma King was basically a junior for him, and the two Dharma protectors were also juniors in front of him, and they didn't have the slightest friendship at all: "It turned out to be a disciple of Mingjiao...... What are you here for?"

"The disciple wanted to look for the leader of the Cardinal Sect, Assasin, but unfortunately he couldn't find any trace of the Cardinal Sect. I don't know why, Zhang Kaifeng always felt that the two old men in front of him were trustworthy people, and without any hesitation, he informed the two old men of his plans: "...... Therefore, the disciple wanted to seek out Assasin and see if he could get his help. ”

"Cardinal...... What's the difference between you and the tiger......" The two old men were silent for a moment, and then the old man in the green shirt frowned and said: "Although An Lushan is not a good thing, I don't think this red-clothed sect is a good person, you go to seek the help of Assasin, drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and be careful of the backfire......"

"Isn't there a way for the juniors?" Zhang Kaifeng showed a wry smile on his face, if possible, Zhang Kaifeng would never seek Assasin's help, but if he wanted to end the Anshi Rebellion as soon as possible, he could only unite all the forces that could be united, even if he did not hesitate to seek skin with the tiger: "And compared to An Lushan, Assasin and the Cardinal Sect are much easier to deal with, and the Cardinal Sect ...... After all, there are inherently flawed ......" (To be continued.) )