Chapter Thirty-Eight: Dragon Gate Inn
readx; It has been almost half a month since he left the Beijing Palace, and Ye Wuxin has been following the mysterious guy in front of him all the way north from Los Angeles, the snowy region of the northern country is like a place that exists but can never be reached. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The weather was getting colder and colder, and the occasional fluttering snowflakes reminded them of the change of seasons.
The clothes on his body are getting thicker and thicker, and the people on both sides of the road are getting sparse and sparse.
It was as if there was nothing else in the north of the country, only the unbridled wind and the razor-sharp snow and ice that swept through the sky.
In the past half a month, too many things have happened in the rivers and lakes.
Gusu Murong suppressed Qingyun, extinguished the autumn wind, and won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance in the name of sweeping away the evil sect. The righteous people have submitted one after another, they are like a swarm of flies without opinions, but at the same time, they have also made the power of Murong Villa skyrocketing.
The Beijing Mansion was wiped out overnight, shocking the Jianghu Martial Arts, although the Central Plains Elk force existed, it was a plate of scattered sand.
The Autumn Wind Pavilion tree is scattered.
The Qingyun faction fell apart.
The Tang Sect, located in Shudi, has colluded with Prince Zhong, but the two sides have been acting in secret, and only the tip of the iceberg is exposed.
Outside Mobei Pass, the power of the Chao King has infiltratedγγγγγγ
However, the "Hundred Flowers Sect", the No. 1 cult in the rivers and lakes, has not made any movement, and the silence is terrifying.
But what does all this have to do with himself? To be precise, Ye Wuxin doesn't know these things, and he doesn't care about these things.
What he craves most now is a glass of hot wine that will keep his chapped lips from being blown away by the wind.
The wind between heaven and earth grew stronger, whistling through the mountains of the north, roaring like a beast.
Ye Wuxin wanted to go to the snowy region, but who knew that under the cover of this snowstorm, all forces were also gathering here, and they each had their own ghosts, but their goals were the same.
After passing the mountain in front, he arrived at the snow avoidance pass, and after leaving the pass, he entered the jurisdiction of the "snow domain", which Shang Luoge told him.
Shang Luoge is the name of the masked man in front of him.
For Ye Wuxin, Shang Luoge, like many things in his mouth, was strange and unattainable.
Wooden barrels as tall as stone lions, filled with aromatic and delicious wine.
A woman singing and dancing with a wine barrel all over her body.
There are also large chunks of beef that drop blood drop by drop.
Straight into the sky, hundreds of meters high ice walls, and glaciers that will not melt for 10,000 years.
Ancient witchcraft that can make the deceased obey commands, and even forbidden spells that make the deceased return to yang.
There is also a more unfathomable magical world beyond the snowy regions to the north of the northern country.
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Everything in the snowy region deeply attracted him, and it seemed to be another land full of passion and blood hidden behind the wind and snow.
But more importantly, it is also the place where his father once lived.
The gale was mixed with snowflakes and hit him fiercely, and the thick bear skin on his body was "brushed" with a "brush" sound.
Between the vast heaven and earth, two curled figures walked forward slowly, their heads pressed very low, very low, and from time to time they grabbed the corners of their clothes with their hands.
Two rows of deep footprints were soon filled in by the falling snowflakes again, flattening the surface of a frozen lake.
"Let's go, the snow is in front of us, we can rest in the "Dragon Gate Inn" for a few days, and wait for the wind and snow to ease before leaving. Shang Luoge's tone was steady and calm.
"I finally know why my dad went back to the Central Plains. As soon as Ye Wuxin opened his mouth, a mouthful of snow poured in, and his cheeks hurt from the cold.
"Why?"
"This place is not suitable for human habitation at all. β
"You don't understand yet, the charm of the snowy region is only known to those who live there. β
"Maybe!" Ye Wuxin didn't want to speak anymore. If you don't have your teeth chatting in the chat, how will you mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.
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Suddenly, a fiery red flame-like mass flew in the air not far away.
"What's that?" Ye Wuxin asked.
"The signboard of the Dragon Gate Inn, the guise of a hotel made of a hundred fox skins. β
Ye Wuxin quickened his pace, he was tired, really tired.
Shang Luoge walked in front of him, and after a loud greeting, Ye Wuxin's face showed a long-lost smile, the Dragon Gate Inn has arrived!
"The hostess, two roast leg of lamb, two jugs of mulled wine. Shang Luoge shouted skillfully, and pushed open the door and entered.
"Come on!" a wave sound came into Ye Wuxin's ears almost at the same time, exuding a seductive commotion like a hundred fox skins hanging outside the door.
The thick wooden door "squeaks" blocked the wind and snow from the outside, and a hot warm current rushed in front of you.
Ye Wuxin saw such a scene for the first time:
It was a small inn on the outside, but extremely spacious on the inside, several times larger than the largest inn in Los Angeles, with tables and stools scattered around, but it didn't look messy.
The inside is divided into two floors, and the circular staircase circles the whole room several times, and the corridor is full of open spaces surrounded by wine tables, which are dirty on the outside but very clean on the inside.
The black crowd drank wine and sang songs, and some people were even naked, both men and women, calm and calm, and the men were burly, like strong black bears one after another.
There was a man who was happy with the woman next to him, and the woman screamed happily and harshly, and the people next to him applauded, cheered, and even occasionally participated. Pinch a few handfuls on her ass, leaving a few bright red marks.
Ye Wuxin was stunned, and everyone was also stunned.
Who are these people? Ye Wuxin's mind was in chaos.
Who are these two fools? The people in the room were equally confused.
The atmosphere suddenly froze a little, looking at the short guy in front of them, the rest of the people couldn't help but pick up the guy at hand, and their eyes flashed with a fierce light of cannibalism.
"Oh! everyone who comes is a guest, please come inside!" In the blink of an eye, I saw a graceful woman walk out. The upper body is simply surrounded by two rags, the lower body only blocks the important parts, and the two snow-white thighs are as fresh and white as mare's milk wine.
Walking and twisting, the two lumps of meat on his chest are like two rabbits jumping and jumping, full of charm.
"Ji Ruxiang, hurry up and go to the bar, I'm dying of thirst!" Shang Luoge said as he took off the thick clothes on his body.
"It turned out to be the head of Shang University! people miss you!" As he spoke, he got into Shang Luoge's arms, and groped his chest with two hands.
"It's still the same. Shang Luoge pushed the woman away and took off the mask by the way.
Ye Wuxin is very hot now, I don't know if it's because of embarrassment, or because he is wearing too much.
"Who is this little brother? The proprietress glanced at Ye Wuxin quickly and said.
"You don't know him, but you know him very well!" Shang Luo said.
"Could it be that he is γγγγγγ" the proprietress hesitated.
"Ye Feng's son, Ye Wuxin!"
In an instant, the expressions on everyone's faces became unpredictable, and the previous ferocity and suspicion vanished. They were talking to each other in low voices.
"The Chosen One γγγγγγ"
"That's rightγγγγγγ"
"Are we going to get out?γγγ"
It's incessant, it's noisy.
Ye Wuxin stood still, completely unaware of what was going on.