The man on the horse hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, and the horse was galloping as hard as he could, and was suddenly stopped, although it was a horse, it could not stop at once, but the man's strength was so great that the horse could not move forward, and could only neigh, and make a human stand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The front hooves were facing the sky, although the man was powerful, but he was not familiar with riding, his body leaned back, and he was about to fall off the horse, but he saw his head swaying under the horse's hips, and did not fall down, it turned out that his feet were tightly clamped on the horse's back, although he was not thrown off the ground by the horse, he was also very embarrassed.

Song Wan'er couldn't help laughing, she changed instantly, and was about to fly forward, but was gently pulled by Nangong Shaoyou, it turned out that the horse was standing upright with both feet and a slightly deviated body, and was about to step on the head of the old nun, Song Wan'er wanted to save her.

I saw that Lao Ni still turned a deaf ear, as if her ears could not hear the noise behind her, but for some reason, her body had stepped back three feet, standing beside the horse, her left hand stretched out, and seemed to love the horse very much, and gently stroked the horse's mane.

The horse stood firmly on all four feet, with his head bowed, very tame, and the man on horseback had sat up again, and the three horses behind him also arrived, and the man on horseback saluted the old nun:

"The younger generation is reckless, offending the teacher, just because he has something important to do, he has to hurry, it is really not rude, dare to ask the teacher's law number, which treasure nunnery to preside? ”

He said very sincerely and respectfully, and it seemed that he really had something important to do, so he was in such a hurry, and Lao Ni smiled slightly:

"Poor Ni idle clouds and wild cranes, home everywhere, you and I meet in Pingshui, young man please"

The man saw that she didn't want to be named, but there were too many mysterious and strange things about the characters in the rivers and lakes, and it was not surprising, so he immediately apologized again, drove the horse slowly for more than ten zhang, and then whipped the horse to run, obviously respecting the old nun very much.

"Donor, it's not early, you need to step up, the old nun can't recognize the way, please lead. Lao Ni turned to Nangong Shaoyou and smiled slightly.

Nangong Shaoyou knew that the old nun was very humble and didn't want to walk in front, and his bearded man followed behind, so he laughed and walked in front with Song Wan'er.

He deliberately gradually quickened his pace, walking faster and faster, walking more than 20 miles, secretly looking back, only to see that the old nun was still with his head down, staggering to follow, no more, no less, just like when he started, it was still a zhang away from behind him, and the three nuns followed behind the old nun, which was also a zhang distance.

I couldn't help but secretly admire it in my heart, but I didn't exert it with all my might, I still kept this pace, and walked in the direction pointed out by the official.

At this time, it is not yet dark, and those who are in a normal hurry must be greedy for the journey, and if they continue to walk, they must spend the night in the mountains or by the roadside.

They stopped in front of the inn, and the old nun also stopped, and one of the nuns behind the "oops" screamed softly, and the old nun smiled and stretched out her hand to help her, if it wasn't for that, she would have fallen.

Nangong Shaoyou and Song Wan'er naturally knew that among the four of them, this nun had the shallowest internal strength, and she was reluctant to follow just now, and it was not in the way, once she stopped, her internal breath was disordered, and she couldn't lift it in one breath, so it would be like this.

Under the help of Lao Ni, her face immediately returned to ruddy, which shows that Lao Nun used her deep internal strength to regulate her meridians, and it is not easy to lift her weight so lightly.

The big characters on the inn say "Knot Grass House", a pair of couplets are hung left and right, the left couplet is "Xiaoxing 351 scoop water", the right couplet is "Mengzheng cross two steamed buns", the couplet is not neat, and the meaning is difficult to understand.

"Mrs. Shi, the little star of the left union is three or five, I think it is a small star from the poetry of the country to call the south, the road is that passers-by are busy, a scoop of water should be an inn to invite passers-by to drink a scoop of water, but what is the solution of the next link, I hope the teacher is too instructed"

Lao Ni smiled slightly: " Lao Ni shallow learning, talk about analysis, Bo Jun Yican, think it is from another couplet, the upper couplet is: the old famine, the so-called firewood and rice, out of the cross street, credit, borrowing, many relatives and relatives, stand by and watch, no one to send charcoal in the snow, the next link is: this branch is lucky, food and clothing have hope, seize the head of the Five Classics, the surname is also Yang, the name is also Yang, regardless of the king five horses and six, the heel door celebration, the icing on the cake, this couplet is written by Taizong Prime Minister Lu Mengzheng, he once fell, as a beggar on the street, after Jinke took the lead, became the prime minister, and then had a feeling, want to come to this inn owner is a heart, give alms to beggars, and compare them to Lu Mengzheng, dare not peepIt's really rare. ”

"Shi Tai praised, the son is erudite, this is exactly what Xiao Ke intended, the guest officers who are in a hurry can use tea here for free, and the hungry poor beggars can eat a few steamed buns for free. I saw an old man in his fifties standing at the door of the inn with a smile, bending over, opening his big hand, and making a gesture of inviting in.

It seems that this is the owner, and he has six fingers on his left palm, which is very interesting.

There were already two tables of guests in the inn, and there were four young swordsmen sitting at one table, which was the four people who were riding horses just now, it seemed that they were guided by the shopkeeper, and knew that there was no inn in front of them, and when they saw Lao Ni coming in, the four of them quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, and Lao Ni hurriedly returned the salute with a smile.

"What do you call Brother Tai?

Nangong Shaoyou looked at the four people and looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them, so he smiled and said: "Xiao Ke is also an idle cloud and wild crane, such a face is very usual, Brother Ren may admit it wrong." ”

The man saw that Nangong Shaoyou refused to say anything, so he gave up.

Nangong Shaoyou smiled at Lao Ni and said: "Mrs., don't bother with the meal, because the younger generation likes to drink a few bowls of yellow soup, I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of you." ”

"Young Hero, please take care of yourself"

Nangong Shaoyou and Song Wan'er sat down at another table, "Shopkeeper, I'm tired of getting five catties of good wine first, and the rest of the dishes will be arranged by you" Song Wan'er said to the old man.

"Wan'er, you are getting more and more cute, the Nangong family is blessed"

Song Wan'er pursed her lips and smiled, and when the wine jar was served, she immediately filled it for him, and she also poured a bowl herself, chatting as a companion.

"Uncle Shi, the four over there are the four swords of Huashan, and the other table is from the Bagua Gate of the Shangqing Palace. A nun whispered.

Nangong Shaoyou and Song Wan'er didn't want to eavesdrop on others, but they had deep internal strength, and the two tables were very close to each other, so they heard it.

"Well, it turned out to be Mr. Yun's subordinate, Senior Sister Huiyuan had Mr. Yun to help in her early years, Jingzhao You went over to say hello to the four heroes, and said that Emei Huiqing greeted their head Mr. Yun. ”

As soon as Nangong Shaoyou heard that it was Master Huiqing of the Emei faction, no wonder his martial arts were so strong, he immediately remembered Master Huijing's life-saving grace back then, and immediately took Song Wan'er's hand and walked in front of Huiqing, and saluted respectfully:

"The teacher asks for forgiveness, not that the younger generation intentionally eavesdropped, the younger generation saved the life of the head of the Gui faction Huijing in Shandong three years ago, and the great grace did not dare to forget, but there was no way to repay it, and he was offended on the road, and he hoped that the teacher would forgive me. ”

Huiqing smiled slightly, she knew that her senior sister Hui Jing was a chivalrous person and very charitable, so she had helped many people, and she didn't care, and said with a smile: "The monks should be convenient with others, and what the senior sister of the head of the family did was also according to the instructions of the Bodhisattva, the young man didn't have to remember, the poor nun dared to ask the name of the young man?"

Nangong Shaoyou said respectfully: "Mrs. Shi, this is the junior sister Song Wan'er, the daughter of the family teacher Song Zixiu, the younger Nangong Shaoyou." ”

I thought that Huiqing would be polite, and with her experience in the rivers and lakes, she must have heard of the name of Master Song Zixiu, but after listening to his introduction, Huiqing's face sank, and she instantly regained her calm.

"The young man is a pastime for the old nun. ”