The aroma of wine and vegetables wafted out of the inn, Feng Ning touched her stomach and swallowed, but unfortunately she had no money on her body and could not go in. Otherwise, it would be good to eat some good food and drink some wine and wait for the city gate to open.
Feng Ning sighed and sat on the corner of the steps of the inn. She couldn't get into the warm room, so she wasted time outside.
In the night wind, she sat alone on the dark long street, and the lantern above her head reflected a lonely figure. Feng Ning looked at her shadow beside her, and felt a little sad in her heart.
Nothing, nothing to remember. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, she is in good health, and one day, she will find the truth. She buried her head in her lap, hugging her knees into a ball. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, everything will be fine.
She encouraged herself and slowly relaxed. After a while, she was feeling sleepy when suddenly a strong smell of alcohol hit her, mixed with the rough voices of two men approaching her.
Feng Ning was very alert and jumped up. Taking two steps back, Ding Qing saw that it was two drunk men who came out of the inn, and saw a woman sitting at the door.
Feng Ning took a few steps back, avoiding their dirty claws, frowning and wanting to scold, but when she thought about it in the middle of the night, she was a lonely woman, no matter what, it was not good for her, it was still the best policy. So she glared at them and turned her head towards the city gate.
Unexpectedly, the two of them caught up, blocking her way one after the other.
Feng Ning was really angry now, her eyebrows stood upright, and scolded, "What about you waiting at the feet of the emperor?"
The drunken man in front of her was flushed with a grin, his eyes were very dirty: "Isn't it lonely, girl wandering the streets alone in the middle of the night?"
Another person laughed: "That's right, that's it, let's accompany the girl."
Feng Ning sneered: "Go away!"
The drunk man's face sank: "Damn, shameless, let Lao Tzu get out, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"
"Pig!" Feng Ning answered neatly without changing his face.
"Fuck you! The stinky girls owe a lesson!" The other drunk man was also angry, clenching his fists and hitting Feng Ning in the face. His fist was as big as a fight, and his strength was as strong as the wind, and he instantly hit Feng Ning in front of him.
Turned out to be a trainer!
The drunken man's fist moved, and Feng Ning moved subconsciously. She made a mistake with her foot, and when the drunkard's fist came to her face, she turned her head lightly, raised her plain hand, and clasped it on the drunken's pulse door like lightning.
The drunk man only felt numbness and pain in his arm, but he couldn't move his entire arm.
Feng Ning twisted her hand and kicked her foot, causing Qiao Jin to swipe the huge drunk. She shouted loudly. The drunk was slammed to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.
When the other person saw it, he suddenly woke up most of the time. He put on an open fist stance, walked around Feng Ning for half a circle, and then jumped up suddenly, punching Feng Ning twice from top to bottom.
Feng Ning didn't have time to think about it, he bent according to his instinct, twisted his waist softly and bonelessly, and made a mistake with his foot, avoiding the fist without jumping away. She followed the opponent's offensive, turned her wrist around the opponent's wrist, clasped the wrist vein, dragged him forward, and at the same time raised her foot and kicked his crotch.
The man screamed and fell to the ground, curled up in a ball holding his stomach, unable to speak.
Feng Ning put his hands on his hips and kicked him again, imitating the tone of voice he had just said, and scolded: "Shame on you, dare to bully auntie, do you know who auntie is?"
The man struggled to raise his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"
Feng Ning was startled, did you really ask? She raised her head: "I won't tell you!"
After saying this, a chuckle seemed to be heard. Feng Ning noticed that someone was approaching behind him, and turned around to see that it was the young swordsman he met at the city gate just now. She was about to speak when the drunken man who had been thrown to the ground earlier rushed towards her in this space.
Feng Ning saw a flash of silver light from the corner of his eyes, and he was shocked, but it was too late to escape.
At the critical moment, the swordsman raised his hand, instantly pulled out the long sword behind him, and swung the sword towards the drunk man, but it was the hilt of the sword that hit the drunk man's wrist hard, knocking him down. on the dagger.
Feng Ning was stunned, thinking in his heart that if he shot like this, would he be able to hit someone with only the hilt of his sword? She didn't know, but she knew that the swordsman was a master. Because his sword not only hits, but also weighs thousands of pounds, so that the dagger can be shot down. This looks simple, but it's by no means easy.
The swordsman succeeded in one strike and walked over to pick up his sword as if nothing had happened. The drunken man was hit by the long sword and sat on the ground, and hurriedly stepped back.
Feng Ning looked up and down the swordsman carefully, his eyes were bright, his face was as warm as jade, his clothes were neat, and at a glance, he could tell that the materials were of the highest quality. His hair was neatly combed, the scabbard and sword handles were polished, and the boots on his feet were clean, which was really different from the two guys who were trying to bully her.
In this way, he and the two should not be in the same group.
Feng Ning calmed down and clenched his fists at the swordsman: "Thank you, hero."
The swordsman also looked at her, and then asked, "Are you alright?" Feng Ning shook his head, looked down at the two people on the ground who were about to run, and shouted, "Don't move."
The two of them froze immediately, looked at each other secretly, and then turned around suddenly and attacked Feng Ning. They thought of taking advantage of the attack to retreat, waiting for an opportunity to escape.
Feng Ning was not in a hurry and greeted him with a thumping palm. The swordsman also took two steps forward and intercepted one of them.
The two of them worked together, and without a few tricks, they taught the two drunkards to cry for their father and mother.
Feng Ning thought for a while, and said, "These two are not good things, so we can't just forget about it." She kicked them and said fiercely, "Climb up to that pile." It is a large wooden stake, which should be used by buyers and sellers for parking horses, hanging lanterns, and displaying flags.
The two looked at each other in a panic, and really crawled over.
Feng Ning said again: "Take off your clothes." The two of them stopped moving. Feng Ning raised his palms and tried to fight, and then said, "Take off!"
The two shook and quickly took off their robes. Feng Ning turned to look at the swordsman, he frowned as if he didn't understand her intentions. Feng Ning turned to him and said, "This eldest brother, can you do me a favor?"
The swordsman walked over slowly, and Feng Ning tore the clothes of the two into strips of cloth and handed them over to the swordsman: "Please tie them up, eldest brother."
The swordsman didn't answer, looked at the two and then at Feng Ning.
Feng Ning frowned and pointed at the two drunk men: "They bully women on the street, shameless and immoral, that's how they met me, if I change to another weak woman, wouldn't it be a disaster? Besides, we I just bumped into it this time. I can’t tell you how many bad things they have done before. Let them show it on the street. If anyone in the know sees it, wouldn’t it be a good thing for the reporter to take them down?”
The two people heard the words and shouted, saying that they were good people, and now they are drunk.
The swordsman asked, "Since the girl is a bitter master, why don't you report to the official?"
Feng Ning was stunned for a moment, thinking that if he reported to the official and caused trouble, wouldn't the Long family have to blame her even more. Feng Ning shook his head vigorously: "I'm in a hurry to do things, but I don't have time to report to the officials."
The swordsman looked at her for a while, then said again: "I remembered when you said that. I saw their wanted portraits in other counties, and they really did a lot of disgusting bad things."
The two shivered when they heard this. Feng Ning was overjoyed to see their reactions. Is it so coincidental? She caught the bad guys and killed the people! Feng Ning was very happy and couldn't help but jump for joy: "So good! Very good! I came out this time, and it's not like I came home empty-handed! Haha! It really teaches people to be happy!"
The swordsman frowned, as if she thought her reaction was interesting, both unexpected and funny, with a strange expression on her face. He coughed twice, looked at the two people who were sitting on the ground wearing middle clothes, and said to Feng Ning, "Turn your back and walk two steps away."
"Why?" Feng Ning looked at him suspiciously.
The swordsman waved his hand to urge her to hurry up. Feng Ning thought about it, walked two steps away according to the words, and turned her back.
Then she heard the swordsman and the two say, "Take off your pants."
Feng Ning burst out laughing. He heard the two people behind him struggling and resisting, and then heard a few more screams, as if they had been beaten, and then quieted down behind him, as if he was in a hurry. undress.
Then, he heard the swordsman say, "Stretch out your arm."
Feng Ning is very curious, why are you stretching your arms? She secretly turned her head and saw that the swordsman had drawn a line on the arms of the two men with his sword. He didn't look at Feng Ning, but in the screams of the two, he said, "They're not wearing pants, don't peek."
Feng Ning hurriedly turned her head back, but she still glanced at him subconsciously. She had already seen four flesh-colored thighs with white flowers. She rubbed her eyes and muttered, "I can't see it until you remind me."
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was at a disadvantage, so she said loudly, "This eldest brother, help me kick them more."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few "bang bang" kicks behind him, and the two drunkards groaned a few times. Feng Ning felt happy and laughed happily.
Originally it was a miserable moonlit night, but now it seems to have become a little more interesting. Feng Ning looked at the shadow at her feet reflected by the moonlight and comforted herself. You see, in fact, everything has a turnaround, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, there will be a chance to find yourself.
Thinking of this, my heart lightened up. Feng Ning waited and waited with her back behind her back, swaying her body and silently humming a little song. Ah, where did you hear this little song? Can not remember. Leave it alone.
At this time, I heard the elder swordsman behind him say to the two: "You, write 'We are wanted criminals' on his body with his blood, and you, likewise, use his blood to write on him 'Please send us to office'. "
When Feng Ning heard it, he laughed out loud, the little song in his heart didn't stop, he just felt that this hero was really honest and funny.
The last two drunkards with wicked intentions were hung and tied to wooden stakes in the street market, bare-legged and wearing bloody clothes that said they had surrendered. Feng Ning covered her eyes and peeked through her fingers, thinking that this method of handling was really good.
"Look again?" The swordsman turned around and noticed Feng Ning's actions. He didn't seem to expect her to be so naughty, so he scolded her helplessly. Feng Ning giggled and praised without hesitation: "This hero, you are really a good person."
The swordsman raised his eyebrows, he stood in the moonlight, and the whole person looked very handsome and unrestrained.
However, Feng Ning, a married woman, obviously didn't notice this, she waved goodbye to him: "I have to go, hero, there will be a later date."
Without waiting for the swordsman to respond, she has already jumped in the direction of the city gate.
Feng Ning was in a good mood at this time, standing there waiting for the city gate to open didn't feel hard. After a while, when the time came, the gate guards opened the city gate, and Feng Ning followed the peasants who stepped on the starlight to go out of the city.
She walked for a while, but didn't know the way, so she pulled a farmer and asked, "Uncle, where is Lianghe going?"
The farmer pointed it out to her, and Feng Ning trotted all the way. After walking for a long time, I finally saw a rushing river.
Standing on the high bank of the river, Feng Ning looked at the rapids of the river, and suddenly the darkness of the top flashed in his mind, the scene of the icy river swiping her down. She closed her eyes, her figure swayed, and she was suddenly dizzy. She squatted down quickly, buried her head and hugged her knees, waiting for the dizziness to pass.
When she opened her eyes again, the scene in her eyes remained the same, and her legs were still a little weak. She simply sat on the ground and looked at the river channel to think hard. Unfortunately, she didn't remember anything this time.
The surroundings were terrifyingly dark, the sky was not yet bright, only the moonlight illuminated the place pale and pale. Feng Ning felt that his heart was also pale and pale.