Watching the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian walk down the stairs, turn the pillar-shaped lampstand in front of him, and walk towards him, Hong Kuan Tiejing, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, suddenly had a smile on his face, "Nan Daxia, why did you come to this inn, didn't you say that you were going to visit a friend?"

"Yes, Nan Daxia, why are you here too!" said the Khitan Golden Armor Warrior Desert Tie Ji also looked at Nan Jian in surprise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the fiery red light, there was a dignified murderous aura floating on the bronze face of the Southern Sword. His cheeks, with his stubble of beard, were like steel in the firelight, reflecting the icy cold light, and his dark, dark eyes pulsed with wild impulses. However, when he was still a few steps away from Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, a smile suddenly unfolded on his deep face.

On a face that has always been calm, a smile suddenly appears, and this smile is definitely much more beautiful than the buds that bloom in spring. At this moment, the smile that appeared on Nan Jian's face had this magical effect, and it also made the atmosphere of the entire living room relaxed and comfortable.

"I visited a friend and happened to be passing by here, so I stopped by to have a look!" he said, "I didn't expect you all to be here and see such a wonderful scene!"

"Oh, I see. Khitan Golden Armor Warrior Desert Tieji said.

However, Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, looked at him with a strange expression. She smiled at him, but it was partial, not on the whole face, but only around his flattened mouth with three strands of long hair.

Not only that, but he also asked the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian a very sudden and serious question, "Then did you see it all just now?" his eyes looked at him quietly.

Nanjian nodded.

"Then you say, who slapped the camel Long Fei?" Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, was still looking at Nan Jian with his forced look and gaze.

Nan Jian smiled, "I saw that it was a hand that slapped the camel Long Fei," he said, "but I didn't see clearly, whose hand it was!"

Immediately, Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, burst out laughing, and even the Khitan Golden Armor Warrior Desert Tieji laughed, and he also bent over with laughter, laughing so much that his stomach hurt a little.

"Please take a seat, Nan Daxia!" Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, patted the position where Zhou Ping had sat just now, and asked him to sit down too.

Nan Jian smiled and shook his head, "I don't dare to sit in that position," he said, "I was slapped, I don't know who it is!" Suddenly, everyone laughed again.

This time, Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, looked at him, with a smile that really can't help you, smiled, shook his head and said, "Then if you don't sit, it is impossible to stand all night!"

"Of course I won't stand all night!" he said, still smiling, "and I have to ride and walk at night." ”

Hearing him say this, the two immediately stopped laughing. The Khitan golden-armored warrior Desert Tie Ji looked at him in surprise, while Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, first looked at the black and numb sky outside the inn. After that, he moved his gaze to Nanjian, and with a concerned and worried expression, he looked at him and said, "You're leaving tonight?"

"Yes. Nan Jian smiled and nodded.

"Didn't you promise me to come with us tomorrow at noon?"

"No!" Nan Jian sighed deeply, still looking at them and smiling, "I still have some things that need to be dealt with in advance, I have to go first." ”

Hearing him say this, Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, suddenly became solemn; just like most people, when he heard that his friend was leaving, his face involuntarily showed a look of concern and sorrow. He left his seat and stood up, the wrinkles on his face stark and prominent in the light of the light.

"Okay! He nodded and said solemnly, "Take care all the way." ”

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Hong, Desert Iron Brothers, farewell!" Nan Jian said goodbye to the two. After that, with the long sword on his back, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the inn hall. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, asked him again:

"Brother Nanjian, will you go to the Golden Rain Palace with us?"

Nanjian stopped, but didn't turn around, he looked at the front of the black hemp outside the inn door and said, "Yes!"

"When was that?"

"Three days later, at noon, I'll be waiting for you by the Lake of Despair!" There were horses left by the Tianlong Gang in the yard, and he chose a red horse, climbed on horseback, and drove north along Xihe Street in Phoenix City.

Nan Jian left, and in the hall of the inn, there were only Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, and the Khitan Golden Armor Warrior Desert Tieji, and three guys who still didn't dare to come out at the counter of the inn.

At this time, the hall was unusually quiet, the clear oil made a sizzling sound in the wick burning, and Desert Tieji greeted the light, as if his bulging nose was taller and bigger than before. It looks like a long bull's nose embedded in the person's face.

And at this moment, Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, his expression was very solemn, he looked at the door, and didn't say a word for a long time. Therefore, the Khitan golden-armored warrior Desert Tieji glanced at him and asked him curiously: "Shopkeeper Hong, what do you think of the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian?"

"It's not easy," he still looked at the door where Nan Jian walked out just now, and said leisurely, "He is a very smart person, and he is also a very terrifying person!"

The Khitan Golden Armor Warrior Desert Tieji also looked at the door with a solemn expression, nodded, and did not speak.

After leaving the hall, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, was not as eager as he had just come back from the Phoenix Restaurant, and he was not in a hurry now, step by step, thinking about his thoughts, while raising his feet and walking up the spiral staircase.

Coming to the door, he knocked lightly. Therefore, the flower language inside immediately opened the door with excitement. When she saw that it was Hong Kuan standing at the door, not Nan Jian, her face was full of surprise, and suddenly her face turned into a face full of astonishment.

"What's wrong?" asked Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan.

And Hua Yu's heart was thinking: "Why didn't Nan Jian come back, could it be that something happened to him!"

At this time, Hong Kuan's question woke her up. She hurriedly withdrew her reverie expression again, looked at him and smiled, "It's nothing!" she said, "Why did you come back so late, who did you talk business with?"

"Oh, just someone I met a few years ago. He shook his head with a wry smile, as if to say that the matter was not worth mentioning.

However, Hua Yu showed that she was very interested in what he had just talked about, "Then who did you meet just now?" she asked him again.

"Someone!" Hong Kuan still shook his head, showing that he was embarrassed, and turned to close the door, he said, "Alas, they are all some scoundrels, and they hate it very much!"

However, Huayu always thought that the annoying person he was talking about was Nanjian. Therefore, she asked him more eagerly, "Then are you all moving?"

"It's done!"

"What was the result?" asked Hua Yu eagerly, looking him up and down, only to find that there was not a trace of a fight on his body.

He was a little unnatural by Huayu, so he asked, "What's the matter, madam, why are you looking at me like this tonight?"

"Didn't you say you did it, I'll see if you were hurt?"

When Hong Kuan, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family in Jiangnan, heard this, he immediately laughed, "Where can such a thief hurt me!" He said with a smile, "The Golden Armor Warrior Desert Tieji killed him with one sword, how could he hurt me!"

When Hua Yu heard it, his expression changed greatly, "Is he dead?"

"No, just serious injuries. ”

"And where has he been now?" Huayu asked eagerly, still eagerly.

So he looked at her panicked face steadily, and then he smiled at her malicefully. Suddenly, he rushed forward, opened his arms, and hugged her, and took her in his arms, and said with a smile, "Now go to bed!"

"Ah, nasty, you scared me to death!"