NetEase Lane.

This is the only place to pass on the North Road of Beijing, the land is remote and sparsely populated, especially in such a cold morning, not even a stray dog has passed.

Dasha just opened a noodle stall in this remote and uninhabited place, and many of his peers laughed at him for being demented and not putting the stall in a lively and prosperous area, but he had his own ideas.

-- The noodles I make are very unpalatable, and I have to put the noodle stall in the most remote corner of this "NetEase Alley" so that no other shop can compete with him for business; if I put it on the street, I will definitely not be able to rob other peers.

It is said that Dasha had a serious illness when he was a child and survived, but his brain burned stupidly, his movements were slow and dull, and he stammered when he spoke. Therefore, everyone in "NetEase Alley" knows that Dasha is an idiot.

Dasha is a very good man, although he often suffers from people's eyes, he still likes to smile at people, especially when he sees that customers like to eat his noodles, he smiles more innocently.

This morning, there was only one customer in front of Dasha's stall.

It was a yellow-faced man who was immersed in eating noodles, perhaps in a hurry, when eating noodles, he didn't even take off the hood on his head and the cloak he was wearing, he ate very quickly, very quickly, and very fragrantly, and he gulped down and snorted.

Very few people will make so many sounds with different rhythms when eating noodles, if he is a girl, just like this, I am afraid that he will never want to marry in this life.

Dasha laughed, silly, silly.

He handed him a spoonful of noodle soup, and he smiled "hehe" before he spoke: "Ke...... Guest, I'm ...... Give ...... again To give...... Add a bowl of ......" His stuttering disease seemed to be severe, and his smile was definitely no better than that of a gorilla in the mountains, but fortunately the hurried guest was not frightened.

The guest wore a wide-brimmed hood with a shirt and shoulders, obliquely covering his left cheek, but he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, only to see a faint frost mark and dust on the top of the hood, presumably on the road all night.

The large bowl of noodle soup in front of him was almost finished, and he was indeed too hungry and tired.

He heard Dasha's laughter and stupid words, he paused slightly, held the chopsticks hand, and slowly raised his head.

The first thing that caught the eyes of the guests was Dasha's big feet, and on a cold day, the thumb of the big foot was still stubbornly exposed on the outside of the hole in the tip of the straw sandals.

He sighed softly in his heart: "This Dasha has such a hard life, I should keep more money at the checkout." ”

He has always been a kind-hearted man.

Above Bigfoot, he couldn't see anything, because his hood had blocked his vision.

He only heard Dasha say happily: "Guest...... Sir...... Face...... Face to face...... Here it ......."

"Thank you. He said this kind word, but did not look up, but only pushed the empty bowl forward.

Dasha poured the noodle soup into the bowl and stood stupidly with the spoon in his hand.

The guest raised his head and looked at Dasha. When he looked up, his hood had slipped back slightly, and he saw thick eyebrows, straight eyes, a beard with sideburns, and a dark red scar on his forehead, and his face was not only fierce, but also evil.

Dasha was not afraid, he smiled and said in a rambling voice: "It used to be a lonely golden ember. ”

The guest's heart moved, and he threw a small piece of broken silver on the table, then stood up and said, "Thank you for your face, I should be on my way." The purple horse he tethered to the tree next to the noodle stall snorted lightly and raised his front hooves, as if he could not tolerate the bitter cold of deep winter.

The noodle soup pot was still steaming, and Dasha suddenly groaned again: "There is no news of pomegranate red." ”

This morning is the second time he has said these Tang poems.

The guest put on his hood, he naturally didn't pay attention to the idiot talking to himself, he had already taken steps towards his purple horse, there were still three days to go to the "Jingshi", he really didn't want to waste his tongue and time here with an idiot.

However, Dasha's next sentence was like a sharp nail that nailed him to the spot at once.

"Leng Ruoya, are you hungry, I'll give you something to eat?" When Dasha said this, he neither stuttered nor stuttered, and his silly expression suddenly became deep and cold.

The guest's figure paused: "Your Excellency is—"

Although his back was to Dasha, his whole body began to tremble like a floating leaf falling into the wind.

Dasha replied stupidly: "I am Dasha." ”

"Who the hell are you?" the guest's back trembled more and more like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, and his voice had really begun to tremble.

Dasha didn't answer his question directly, he just looked at the sky and said, "Killing people is like chanting poetry, drinking blood is like painting, the third girl should guess who I am." ”

The guest lost his voice and said, "You're Jin—" He suddenly bent down and began to vomit heavily, and as he vomited, he put his hand on his throat, as if he were going to vomit out all the two large bowls of noodles he had just eaten.

Dasha looked at him, showed a look of pity, and said: "Third girl, don't waste your efforts, if you fall into the poison of my 'once lonely' golden embers, even if you vomit out your stomach, it's useless!"

The guest had already sat down on the ground and said breathlessly: "It turns out that Your Excellency is, the head of the 'slippery' faction among the thirty-six factions of the 'Power Gang' used to be lonely' Golden Ember Dark, I really lost my eyes, your good partner, the head of the 'Bang faction', 'no news' Garnet Red Stone Girl, should also be nearby, right?"

The "Power Gang" master ranking, "one phase, two kings, three worshippers, four friends, five servants, six sons, seven swords, eight swords, nine generals, thirty-six factions, seventy-two protégés, one hundred singles and eight guards", "thirty-six factions" is a killer organization widely distributed by the disciples of Cai Jing, the head of the thirty-six, and the nicknames and names of the heads of the thirty-six are thirty-six Tang poems.

Their boss, Chu Shangu, the head of the "Shanghai School", and the head of the "Baptist School", "Pingming", and the head of the "Baptist School", who smiled and asked where the guests came from, and where the head of the "Qianpai" "cave is in Qingxi", all died at the hands of the "Liangcheng Inn". (See Chapters 3 and 5 of the Amorous Ring)

"It was lonely" Jin Ember secretly said proudly: "Not only Senior Sister Shi is here, in order to welcome the three girls, Xiangye dispatched the good hands of the eight major factions of slipping, pulling, abrupt, shrinking, bending, and stretching to wait for each other in three ways, and even invited a big man with a famous name to entertain the three girls in person, but unexpectedly, I and Senior Sister Shi took the lead first.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Leng Ruoya died, and the future 'Liangcheng Four Beauties' will only be left with the 'Liangcheng Three Beauties', I don't know if Leng Ye will get used to it after my change?

Third girl, you obediently hand over to me what Cai Xiang wanted, and I can consider making your death more comfortable. ”

Handing over the "handwritten letter", in exchange for only dying comfortably, this is already the greatest tolerance and mercy of Jin Ember to his opponent.

The guest sighed and wiped his face a few times, revealing his true face.

-- The eyes are like cold stars, the eyebrows are like crescent moons, the waist is slim, and the jade teeth are like shells, she is such a beautiful young girl.

It seemed to be a little unexpectedly amazing, and Jin Yan secretly hesitated for a moment and said: "Cai Xiang has been waiting for the 'thing' in your hand for a long time, if the third girl wants to get acquainted, hand it over quickly——"

Although his tone was fierce, he was calculating in his heart: "Little beauty, why don't you beg me?" You beg me, and I will cure your poison, and then we will go away and fly high, live and live in both sides, and go to his mother's 'handwriting' and Cai Jing's ......."

The rivers and lakes are bitter, he longs for her warm fragrance and admires her soft lips.

Ember secretly made a mistake, a beautiful mistake that a man usually makes.

He fell in love with Leng Ruoya.

Leng Ruoya's voice was hoarse and said a vague word, Jin Shen secretly tried to move his ears, he wanted to discern the meaning of the girl's words, at this moment-

Leng Ruoya suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the purple horse tied to the tree, so fast that the flying rabbit who suddenly escaped from the light in the dark night!

Jin Yan smiled bitterly: "This little girl is poisoned by me and still wants to escape?"

He still couldn't bear to kill her, he couldn't be ruthless.

But someone has!

A bright red zipline sprang out from behind the noodle stall, circling and falling on top of the rushing Leng Ruoya's head.

The bright red rope has a bright life-chasing spike on the rope.

On the other end of the zipline, there is a fat girl wearing a pomegranate skirt, and the head of the "Bang faction" has "no news" pomegranate red, and he made a decisive move!

-- Chu Shangu, the boss of the "Shanghai faction", has died, and whoever can take the lead in this task may take over the position of Chu boss.

In recent years, the strength of the "Power Gang" has been greatly expanded, and there are many masters, and there are few opportunities for the "36 factions" to perform meritorious services; Pomegranate Hong is a fat girl who is not willing to be ordinary, she wants to stand out among her colleagues and attract the attention of her master, so she took the initiative to ask Ying in front of Cai Jing and came as she wished.

Leng Ruoya started to the purple horse, but it was only five zhang away, and what she urgently needed to do now was to get on the horse, swing the knife, break the reins, gallop, and escape.

Her jade hand had almost touched the smooth horsehair on the back of the purple horse, and the "no news" pomegranate red's life-threatening soul-chasing red rope and the "once lonely" golden ember flew in-

Only a very small number of people know the route and time of entering Beijing, how did the masters of the "Power Gang" know the information and lay an ambush here in advance?

Thinking of this question, Leng Ruoya's heart jumped violently-

――Could it be that Li Xiang's side is lurking Cai Jing's "undercover dead room"?!

Leng Ruoya couldn't imagine it anymore, because the enemy's rope and sword had already arrived!

Seeing that the target Leng Ruoya was about to die, a happy smile bloomed on the pomegranate-red and chubby face, however, the flower of the smile on her face quickly withered-

Because Senior Brother Garnet Red "used to be lonely" The indifferent sword light of the golden embers darkened behind her, and a more vivid blood flower bloomed behind her-