Wangjin, is the first river flow of the Luohe River through the national capital Luoyi at the ferry, sometimes there are officials who are belittled out of Beijing, to here, look back at the capital here, can not walk without sorrow, so it is named Wangjin.

The locals don't have so much worry to speak of, they are all shouting "kidnappers, kidnappers crossing", Qin Mu listened, but there was a kind feeling.

At this time, he was sitting in a tavern next to the kidnapper, there was not a single guest in the tavern, the seats were very old, and even the wine flag outside the door was hanging listlessly.

I saw a stack of broad beans and a pot of turbid wine in front of him, squinting at the clouds outside the door, chewing the food in his mouth extremely seriously.

Xiao Er watched from the sidelines, unconsciously chewing along with his movements, and after realizing it, his face was full of embarrassment, and he wanted to slap himself.

He looked at Qin Mu with some stupidity, and muttered in a low voice: "Broad beans can also be eaten so fragrantly." ”

If the people of the village have any opinion of this new young man, it is probably only a few words:

Rich, sick, and fragrant to eat.

Qin Mu traveled all the way north, and then turned around and came to the land of Gyeonggi, and when he arrived at this kidnapping crossing, he didn't bother to go forward, found this tavern, spilled a lot of silver taels, and ordered this tavern that could barely make a living, and invited a little second in this village, so he settled down.

He was both happy and thoughtful, and this tavern only had a few runners to sit on weekdays, and there was no oil and water, so naturally there were not many people looking for trouble.

Although he had just turned fourteen at this time, he was a person who practiced martial arts, his body was long, in addition to a trace of childishness on his face, he was also the figure of an adult man, and he didn't look like a poor sour, I don't know how many big girls and little daughters-in-law in the village are inquiring about him.

It's just that Qin Mu's internal injuries have not healed, and he often asks the junior in this store to go to the town to grab medicine, and he doesn't hide the decoction from people on weekdays, and rumors spread in the neighborhood that he is not in good health.

Qin Mu didn't seem to hear Xiao Er's muttering at this time, he was still looking at the sunset on the horizon, it was already evening at this time, the chaimen dog barked, the cooking smoke rose, and the fragrance of food came from the air.

But I heard Qin Mu say: "You go back first, tell Uncle Liu in the back kitchen, you don't have to cook dinner today, I'll make it myself." ”

Xiao Er couldn't help but be a little confused, but there was no business today, and it was not incomprehensible to close at this time, but he just muttered in his heart: "Rich and capricious." Scratching his head, he thought that this was still the words Qin Mu said, and with a sigh in his mouth, he ran to the back kitchen happily.

When he took the cook out, he turned around and asked, "Shopkeeper, why don't you go to my house for a meal, it's not interesting for this person to eat." ”

Qin Mu laughed, although this little second is a country person, he usually says that Mu Ne is not Mu Ne, and he is not smooth and smooth, but Qin Mu is good to him, he is not completely ignorant of it.

And that's enough.

He waved his hand, his eyes widened, as if he was impatient, and the little second shrank his neck, only to feel that Qin Mu suddenly seemed to be like those big officials who passed by the village on weekdays, very scary, didn't say anything, and went out with a snort.

Qin Mu didn't care what he did, walked to the door, closed the door of the tavern, and drank the sparse broad beans on this plate.

The oil lamp in the tavern was dim, and his shadow flickered against the wall, making him look more and more alone.

There was silence for a while.

But seeing that he had eaten the last bean very cherished, he sighed with satisfaction, picked up the wine jug in his left hand, slammed it on the table, and whispered, "Everyone, are you hungry?"

The room was already dark, and he was talking to the air here, if the little second saw it, he would probably give him ten times the salary, and he wouldn't dare to work again.

But he heard bursts of gloomy laughter in the sky above Qin Mu, which shook the lights on the candlestick.

A hoarse and dry voice sounded: "Our brother naturally still has a stomach to eat, as for you, just be a starving ghost." ”

After speaking, a black-clothed figure descended from the beam of the room, his wide sleeves were spread, his face was dry, there was no flesh on his body, and he fell from the sky, like an old bat.

The ground under Qin Mu's feet also suddenly surged, and a dwarf no more than one meter jumped out of a hole in the ground, holding a three-strand fork in his hand and stabbing straight at Qin Mu's waist.

Qin Mu just wanted to get up and fight back, and then he felt a coldness attack behind him, and at some point, a black-clothed figure with a mask was already attached to him, stabbing with a dagger in his hand.

Under the banner of Tianfeng Tower, the master of the ground level, the three ghosts in the river: come and go, flying ghosts, omniscient, drilling ghosts.

and the one behind Qin Mu: the bone eater, the life-seeking ghost.

The three of them are all earth-level masters, and they have grown up together in Tianfeng Building since they were children, and with tacit understanding, they are also famous killers in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, so they said that the place where Jinling divides the rudder, and sending such masters is already the limit.

Qin Mu was in danger, as if he was unconscious, his smile was still there, but his body swelled suddenly, but he took four steps in a row, and the gossip like a thief was vividly interpreted by him.

Qin Mu circled around the dwarf, and his two hands formed a talisman mark at the same time, but one hand was up and the other was down, hitting the flying ghost and the ground-drilling ghost respectively.

Wang Chao's earth-shaking seal, Yan Yuanyi's earth-covering seal, was used by him alone at this moment, and it burst out with earth-shattering power, and the ground-drilling ghost didn't make a sound, and the whole person was beaten into the hole and buried by the soil.

The flying ghost screamed miserably, and flew upside down to the beam, his chest cavity collapsed, and he saw that he was also taking in more air and less breathing.

Where did the reaper ghost think that the little ghost who was just a rookie in this information was so fierce, and for a while, it was actually two of the three.

He roared, his feet were like the wind, and in an instant there were several more figures in this small tavern. It can be seen that this person is also practicing exercises such as taking pictures, but they are much more high-end, and they are dizzying.

The life-seeking ghost surrounded Qin Mu, constantly spinning in circles, the dagger in his hand was like a poisonous fang, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Qin Mu was still in the independent field, as if he didn't see or hear, after a while, his eyes opened, and suddenly his right hand flicked, and a section of knife light flashed out of this sleeve.

Blood flew and splashed on the table, and the reaper suddenly paused, covered his throat and said, "What a fast knife, but it has a name." ”

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and said, "I just used it casually, what is the name?"

Pursed his lips and smiled, looking very embarrassed.

How did the reaper know that such an answer was given, and he fell down unwillingly.

Qin Mu looked at the three people with a sad face, and was a little glad in his heart, fortunately he had eaten something, otherwise the flesh and blood of this killing would be flying everywhere, and where would he still have an appetite.

He always remembered the second sentence he learned in Tianfeng Tower, before killing, eat a good meal.

Who knows, this is not the last one.