When Qian Sanqiang, the owner of the Xingfuju Inn, stood at the counter and saw the little second brother Liu Huan, and welcomed in a young swordsman with a sword, and a girl who was as beautiful as a peach blossom, he was taken aback! At that moment, he glared at the little second brother Liu Huan fiercely, and he had the momentum of deducting his salary and firing him for squid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This also made the second brother Liu Huan's originally sad heart half cold. Especially at the moment when his eyes and the shopkeeper's eyes intersected, his expression was so pitiful and innocent!

Not only that, but as soon as the two of them stepped into the threshold of the inn, the full house of guests inside was also stunned when they saw it, and the responsive guest turned around and snatched the door. The rest of the guests, who were a step slower, also left the table one after another. In less than a quarter of an hour, there was a huge living room, and it seemed that there were only two guests left, Nanjian and Ren Siyu, who had just walked in!

Now, this most luxurious inn in Shuangfeng Town, in this most glorious period of visitors, has become so surprisingly quiet and empty for the first time! Now, the innkeeper and his fellow men, facing these two catastrophic visitors, are full of bitter water, but they don't know where to pour.

And at this moment, the two of them also fully felt that their appearance was an abnormal phenomenon for this town, and therefore, they stood in the inn, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the innkeepers and entertainers who were angry and did not dare to speak.

"Yun'er, have you noticed," Nanjian pulled Ren Siyun to a table next to him, and said as he sat down, "The people in this town don't respect us as heroes as you say, but are as terrified as if they saw monsters!"

"Yes, I also think that everyone here is afraid to avoid us when they see us!" Ren Siyun looked at him with a stunned look and said, "Mo is not ......" Before the words were finished, the second brother Liu Huan came over and poured tea for them. So, Siyun asked him, "Entertain the eldest brother, what's wrong with all of you here, you dodge when you see us?"

"No comment!" Liu Huan, the second brother of the inn, put down the teapot unhappily, pouted, and asked them impatiently, "What do the two guest officers eat?"

However, Ren Siyun heard every word clearly, and didn't care about him, but grinned at him, "One room is fine!" she said, "But I want a big bed, the kind where two people sleep together, as for the wine and food, don't waste it, just enough to eat!"

She thought for a moment and asked:

"In your inn, do you have a mellow daughter red?"

"Yes. The other man replied with a pout.

"That's good!" she smiled again, "and come to a ten-pound jar of daughter red, and serve five of the best dishes in your inn." ”

Seeing that the little second brother was still standing there, she added another sentence:

"No, that's all, you go get busy!"

When the other party had already turned around and walked away, she chased after the other person and added:

"Serve the wine and food quickly, we are all hungry!"

However, the back of the little second brother Liu Huan told her that he was angry and didn't want to pay attention to them.

"The two guest officers are so interested," suddenly, a majestic and deep voice, from outside the door, said, "The orders are all exquisite and good dishes, and as for the wine, it is even more fine!"

The two hurriedly turned around, and at this time, even the little second brother Liu Huan, who was walking to the kitchen, couldn't help but stop and turn around when he heard it, looking at the middle-aged man at the door who had just stepped into the threshold. At that moment, his expression was so frightened that he couldn't be more frightened, as if he had caused a big disaster, he looked at it with guilt, and looked at Qian Sanqiang, the shopkeeper who was also stunned when he was standing on the counter.

Everyone's panicked expressions were like seeing a big tiger, buying steady steps, step by step, domineering into the inn. The man who came was a middle-aged man, with a green scarf on his head, a boxy face, a very wide mouth, an unusually well-defined lip line, and two beards, and a new purple silk robe, with a brown ribbon tied around his waist, and the cooked cowhide boots on his feet seemed to be coated with lard, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the deserted inn, and the dumbfounded shopkeeper and hospitality.

However, he didn't look there, but kept staring at Nan Jian and Ren Siyun on the seat, and walked over majestically; and on his majestic face, there was an extraordinary smile, as if to say:

"Niang Xibi, in broad daylight, dare to take the flower girl to have fun here!"

"Ye Ye!" At this moment, even the shopkeeper of the inn, Qian Sanqiang, ran over respectfully, with a smile on his face that was pretending to be in a state of panic, and greeted him, but he didn't bother to take care of it. So, Qian Sanqiang retreated to the counter with interest, and at that moment his expression was as painful as a live mouse under the cat's paws, wanting to cry without tears, unwilling to die!

And Ren Siyun's heart did have a kind of tension and fear that she had never felt before, and at that moment, her heart beat hard. Therefore, she slowly moved around and sat under Nanjian's left shoulder, in order to avoid the middle-aged man, his eyes revealing a murderous aura.

However, Nanjian seemed to be casual, and he didn't even look at it. He just took care of himself with the teacup, cup by cup, brought the lightly fragrant tea to his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

"This senior," he said, "were you talking to us just now?"

"That's right. The other party snorted softly.

"What's this!" Nan Jian said again, "People who have traveled a long way, it is normal to eat a few good dishes and drink a few catties of good wine!"

"Ha, ha, ha,......" the other party suddenly laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, little brother! Actually, I didn't accuse you of eating too much. As he spoke, his eyes quickly scanned the entire hall, as if searching for the rest of his companions, so he asked, "Just the two of you?"

"Yes. Nan Jian looked at the opposite wall expressionlessly and asked him, "What advice does Your Excellency have?"

And this middle-aged man, who was called Ye Ye by Qian Sanqiang, seemed to be thinking about his own thoughts, as if he hadn't heard what Nan Jian said at all, "What's your name?" He looked at the saber that Nan Jian put on the table, and asked aggressively, "Where are you coming from and where are you going?"

Nan Jian stopped the teacup in his hand and looked at Siyun calmly, that determined look was intended to tell her, don't panic, everything will be safe with me by your side, so Ren Siyun nodded knowingly.

"I called me," he said coldly, "she called her, we came from our hometown, and we wanted to go where we wanted!"

"Very good!" Hearing him say this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a cold expression like pig iron, and even the words he said seemed to be as cold as the frost wind of the wax moon, and he said, "Then please leave the sword!"