Night, Yuelai Inn.
Xiao'er was about to close up. Although the gate of the city was not closed all night, there were almost no people around at this time.
When he closed the courtyard door, when he turned around, he felt that his eyes seemed to be dazzled, so he rubbed them quickly.
There was clearly no one in the lobby just now, but at this moment there was a big man standing in front of the counter.
"Bee needle, is there any suspicious stranger?" That big Han Chinese face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, can be regarded as handsome, and his figure is also tall, although he is not as good as the ancient people, but he is taller than the ordinary survivors of the Hao Kingdom.
"Hey, this isn't from Mr. Lin's family. Why did you come to me today?" The proprietress immediately put on a smile when she saw the man in front of her.
At the same time, I was thinking, this guy is looking for a stranger? Who are you looking for? Those two upstairs
No matter where there is light, there is darkness, and there are always places where light does not reach.
There is only one underground force in Longshou City, the dead toad.
The person in front of him is Lin Yuan, the deputy leader of Si Chan. It is said that his strength is much higher than that of the leader, but he was saved by the leader at the beginning, and he has always been a deputy. Even if his strength is better than that of Sichan himself, he has not changed his mind for so many years, and he is a trustworthy person.
In this Longshou city, he can be regarded as a famous person.
Although the dead toad gang gathered a bunch of ruffians, which made people look down upon them, but the kung fu of dead toad and this Lin Yuan was real, and they would not provoke them even if there was nothing wrong with Jiudaomen.
"Just ask a few words and leave. You are free and easy in such a place. I was afraid that the people below would not understand etiquette, so I came to ask in person." Lin Yuan said in a deep voice.
"Oh? It's not a trivial matter to be able to work for Lin as the head of the family, right? I don't know what happened to your big fight?" The proprietress leaned on the counter and said softly.
"Just say if there is one, a man and a woman, not very old." Lin Yuan said in a deep voice.
"You know how I behave..." The proprietress glanced at the second floor and rolled her eyes.
"Understood, thank you." Lin Yuan clasped his fists together.
He understood what Bee'er Needle meant. Her rule was that no one could cause trouble in the store.
No one can touch her customers in the store.
"What's the origin?" Lin Yuan lowered his voice a little.
"If you can make me feel better than that dead ghost in my family, I'll tell you everything..." The proprietress sat on the bar with her body moving, and said softly with one hand on Lin Yuan's shoulder.
"Just kidding, Feng'er Needle, Jade Knife, I can't afford to offend you two." Lin Yuan took a step back.
"Does this mean that the family is old?" The proprietress said quietly, her eyes flicked, captivating.
Lin Yuan's heart jumped violently, and he quickly suppressed it.
The green snake's mouth is green, the wasp's tail is behind the needle. Bee'er Needle, you can tell who she is from her flower name.
Those who want to kiss Fangze, but lose their lives in the end, are like crucian carp crossing the river.
It is said that the son of a city lord in the north died because she swallowed him alive. In real life, the skin was peeled off and stuffed with straw, and the meat was made into buns.
After being exposed, she had to escape here.
After she escaped, it is said that dozens of dolls made of human skin stuffed with straw were found.
So she also has a flower name, called Piweng.
"Look at how brave you are..." The proprietress stretched out her finger and drew a circle in front of him.
"Although Lin is quite courageous, he knows what to touch and what not to touch..." Lin Yuan squeezed out a smile.
The proprietress grabbed his clothes and dragged him in front of her, and whispered in his ear, "It is said that it is a businessman from Yunguo... but I didn't see any goods..."
"Thank you." Lin Yuan hurriedly backed away a few steps, cupped his hands towards her, and disappeared into the night.
The proprietress watched his figure disappear, and then showed a sneer. It would be a good thing if someone helped her find out.
…
Naturally, Ren Baqian didn't know that he was being targeted by someone right after he arrived in Longshou City, and it wasn't just a group of people.
Before, he had repeatedly told those students not to have any accidents, but he didn't expect that the students were fine, but he himself was being targeted.
One night passed, and the next morning, as soon as he opened the door, a body with fragrance fell into his arms.
"Hey..." There was a soft and charming exclamation.
Ren Baqian quickly raised his hand to block the opponent, and grabbed two handfuls, which felt good.
"Are you all right?" Ren Baqian asked as he pretended not to notice anything, helping the woman who threw herself into his arms.
"I was thinking about asking the guest if he wanted breakfast, but I didn't expect that my foot slipped and I bumped into the guest." The proprietress was blushing, and she pushed her chest forward. Gently brushed over Qian's body.
Ren Baqian recollected the feeling of the hand, without moving at all: "It's as long as the lady boss is okay, prepare breakfast for two people, prepare more."
Sending the proprietress away, Ren Baqian narrowed his eyes, it was a coincidence, too coincidental, she bumped into him as soon as he opened the door.
This Longshou city is not big, but there are quite a lot of ghosts and ghosts.
Going out is indeed much more interesting than being in the palace. It has more of a Jianghu flavor. There is nothing so wonderful in the palace or by the empress's side.
Jianghu is a place that all men yearn for.
Full of coquettish young women and unmarried heroines, beggars disguised as men...
Thinking about it in my mind, I went to the next room, pushed on the door and then pushed it open. Lin Qiaole was lying on the bed sprawling, drooling, wearing a thin white tube top and shorts, almost sticking to her body .
Ren Baqian reconfirmed that she had a flat figure, and she didn't have well-developed chest muscles yet.
What a sad story this is.
"Get up, the sun is drying your butt..." Ren Baqian stood beside the bed and shouted.
no response…
"time to eat… "
"Oh, where?" Lin Qiaole immediately sat up with dim eyes.
"Put on clothes, go, and eat downstairs."
…
After eating, Ren Baqian carried two grenades in his bosom, took Lin Qiaole out to continue walking, bought a money bag on the way, put a grenade into the money bag, and hung the money bag on his waist.
The two strolled all morning, from the north of the city to the south of the city, and inquired about their students along the way.
After all, there are so many ancient youths, it is quite conspicuous, and it is easy to find out.
They were still in the city when I entered the city yesterday, and they just left the city this morning.
At the same time, five disciples of the Nine Swordsmen rode into the city on pony horses.
"Drink and rest first, and then go to work in the afternoon." One of the young people said to the crowd, and they immediately responded, shouting: "Shaoyuan, you should buy this drink."
"It's easy to say." The young man smiled and led everyone into a restaurant by the roadside.
When everyone came out after eating and drinking, the young man passed by someone when he went downstairs, and there was an extra note in his hand.
I glanced at the note while no one was paying attention, and immediately understood it.
…
Not long after Ren Baqian and the others came out of the restaurant, they saw that the crowd in front of them was a little confused, and they all moved away from each other.
There was a rush of horseshoes, and five Nine Swordsmen disciples galloped on the road on horseback, shouting incessantly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Ren Baqian and Lin Qiaole stood indifferently at the side of the road and waited for the horses to pass by. Unexpectedly, one of the horses rushed towards the two of them. The young man on the horse shouted: "The horse is out of control, get out of the way, get out of the way!" open."
"He did it on purpose." Although Lin Qiaole was confused, after all, he was a master of the God Wheel, and his senses were not comparable to ordinary people. He could see clearly that there was nothing wrong with the young man's horse. rushed over.