There is the slender female strong man escort, Xu Fengnian paid the deposit, finally got to the second floor without danger, at a glance, the inn landlady who gave people an unusually stable feeling personally brought a basin of well water, put it on the shelf and left with a smile, Xu Fengnian washed his face, since the face dared to claim to take root, ordinary grooming did not hinder, a basin of well water has been turbid, Xu Fengnian, who felt refreshed, pushed open the window, turned his head to the wine bowl and tea set on the table, it turned out to be a very expensive Jiangnan craft, yellow and purple cell three colors, the color is extremely beautiful, No wonder the inn dared to ask for a deposit of fifty taels.
This duck head green inn is full of business, it should not be a black shop that uses human flesh to make buns, watching the female boss go upstairs and the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes are not outside, there are obviously many repeat customers, which makes Xu Fengnian feel relieved, not disgusted with fighting and killing, but if you are not masked, just for the silver, you live and die, it is really boring, it is not easy to wander the rivers and lakes, who wants to drown in the rivers and lakes.
There are six dining tables in the courtyard, more than 20 people sit, most of them are bare-chested and breast-exposed, their chest hair is raw, and their chest muscles are more spectacular than women's breasts when they drink wine and eat meat.
After all, the horse farm pasture in Beimang is too high-quality, and it is not easy to raise mature horses into an army to make wars, and the Bazhou government is also keeping an eye on it, but it is not difficult for a wealthy person to spend a lot of money to get one or two horses to decorate the façade.
Xu Fengnian didn't care about the reckless man who scolded and scolded in the courtyard, but the relatively taciturn diners at several tables in the lobby on the first floor of the inn were not simple, and the two tables adjacent to the corner were all strong people, and most of them had a fierce courage of Xu Fengnian's soldiers, and the stars were hugging a white-haired old man, with a piercing red mole in the center of his eyebrows, and his gas was calm.
A chic and uninhibited white-clothed swordsman, occupying a table, drinking wine leisurely, the white sheath wrapped in silver wire, the sword spike is golden, very refreshing and eye-catching.
The seniors in the rivers and lakes are nagging bitterly not to show their yellow and white, and this swordsman must have something to rely on if he does the opposite.
There is a pair of young women and young women with satin extravagance sitting at the other table, especially in the mixed duck head green inn, it is especially muddy and not stained, the child's lips are red and the teeth are white, and her mother has seven or eight points similar to her eyebrows, when Xu Fengnian went upstairs, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the child standing innocently on the bench, and his mother wanted to eat this and that, the young woman with a melon seed face was thoughtful, her face was bleak, and she was forced to smile and deal with the child's coquettishness.
Xu Fengnian didn't plan to go out to find food, exhaled a breath of turbidity, stretched out his hand to cover his ears, put his fingers behind his head, hit his fingers with his index fingers, slid down and flicked the back of his head twenty-four, knocking on the dumb door of Fengchi in Fengfu Mansion all over the world.
After a stick of incense, I heard the movement of opening and closing the door next door, and according to the pace, I guessed that it was the mother and daughter.
Xu Fengnian no longer vomited, took off his coat, sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped through the knife book, the sixth page is the domineering and incomparable sword qi open Shu style, and the seventh page is the swimming fish style with a thin stream of water, according to the rough annotation of a few words, it is probably Wang Xianzhi who crossed the stream to catch fish when he was young, combined with the essence of the sword master who folded his sword in Emperor Wu City and returned, like a fish playing in water, and like the green mountains and mountains stretching endlessly, a drum of energy is inexhaustible, but it is a pity that this style hides needles in the cotton, feminine and vicious, Xu Fengnian couldn't catch the vein for a while, and sighed, Lie back and lie down, close your eyes and concentrate, the rhubarb court is the supreme heart of the Daomen, Xu Fengnian has been forced to be pure in the past two years, and the beautiful name is "Feng Jinkui", which makes people crazy, and if he says it, he will be laughed at by Li Hanlin to death.
Xu Fengnian flicked the spring thunder scabbard with his fingers, and there was a light knock sound of ding dong ding dong next door in his ears, as well as a child's unique immature voice, singing a small ballad of Beimang, faint and quiet, with a unique charm: the grass will be born next year, and the geese will go and return.
The spring breeze is blowing this year, the son will not return to the bluestone slab and the grass is green, the Qingyi Lang on the bluestone bridge is humming the Jinling tune, whose daughter bows her head and laughs Xu Fengnian listened comfortably, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and pricked up his ears to listen to the ballad.
But the good times didn't last long, a violent sound of horses' hooves came, even the inn shook, the dingdong sound stopped, the song stopped, Xu Fengnian sat up, walked to the window, and saw that in the dust, nearly a hundred armored cavalry flocked to the scene, led by a white-robed boy brother riding a black horse tamed by the king of wild horses, directly smashed the door of the inn, except for five or six horsemen who followed and rushed into the courtyard, the rest of the light horses with reckless swords and arrows were parked outside the inn, the hustle and bustle, the cavalry and horses were integrated, this tacit understanding of the stillness and solemnity, Far more than scolding and provoking, it can cause a huge sense of suffocation.
Xu Fengnian glanced at the general king and grandson sitting on the black horse, holding an iron spear in his hand, with a jade buckle and a humble head, but it was one rank worse than the mink covered woman.
Since there is no nursery rhyme to listen to, and I don't want to compete with the knife that comes from touching the fish, Xu Fengnian flew out of his sleeve with a flying sword peach blossom, suspended in the air, calmly holding his breath and shaking the green lotus, driving this pocket short sword to fly in the house, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, like a naughty boy flying a kite, very happy.
If it is in the Liyang Dynasty where there are martial arts heroes who are rumored to be the head of the rivers and lakes, ordinary warriors have already been trampled by the cavalry, and they never thought that in this Beimang Longjiao Prefecture, the men at the table in the courtyard knew that there were hundreds of elite light horsemen outside, and after seeing this arrogant official family, not only did they avoid its edge, but after a strong man got up with a knife, it was immediately like a gang rebellion, drawing a knife, drawing a sword, drawing an axe, a face, before a polite greeting or two sentences, more than 20 people bombarded the past, Six or seven horsemen are in danger, except for the two horsemen who are protecting the rich master of the freshly clothed angry horse, the rest of the war horses retreat, the knights bend the bow and shoot arrows together, the first wave of flying feathers is accurately nailed into the heads of several people, the tail of the arrow still trembles slightly, those men aroused blood, not only did not retreat, but became more and more fierce and not afraid of death, the two horses pulled up the reins, the war horse suddenly raised its hooves high, trampled down heavily, and trampled the chest of the two men who were close to him, but a knight was immediately stabbed into the armpit by the Jianghu people who grabbed the gap and bullied him, Then cut off the head by a board axe, the flying axe continued to sweep towards the family on the black horse, the latter with a look of disdain easily opened with two fingers, the situation of the other horse was even more tragic, the war horse was cut off the front legs, fortunately wearing armor, resisting a few swords to add to the body did not become a hedgehog, but it was still difficult to escape a death, when the war horse fell to the ground, the head was also cut off by a sword, this bloody battle, in the eyes of outsiders naturally appeared inexplicably, but the real bloody scene is still to come.
The courtyard is not moving like a mountain, sitting on the back of a black horse, the iron spear of the family is like a torrential rain, every pull will bring out a fountain of blood that pierces the enemy's body, some angry flying axes, are unloaded by his hands with skill, after the cavalry behind him shoots the second shot to harvest five or six lives, he pulled out the Beimang knife with an expressionless face, and rushed forward to strangle with those rivers and lakes, and then dozens of people rushed out of the second and third floors of the inn, and dozens of hooks appeared on the courtyard wall made of yellow mud, and were pulled by the war horse and galloped, and the three walls collapsed instantly, There is no more courtyard house, the black horse fights and retreats, the boy who is by no means an embroidered pillow seems to have enough of the addiction to killing, and he exits the yard with a relaxed and comfortable face, and several red-eyed high-rollers don't care about the feather arrows inserted in their bodies, and they roar out of the courtyard, and then they sweep out of the courtyard gate, and are shot to death by the rain of arrows, a man cleverly rolls forward, raising his hand to cut off the black iron hoof, but is stabbed in the back of the neck by the white-robed son, poked down fiercely, and presses it to death on the muddy ground, This official disciple with an elegant face in vain smiled and twisted the iron spear and turned the corpse over, but the iron spear still did not let go of the corpse, and the man's face door was broken, and his heart was even more ruthless.
Xu Fengnian heard the footsteps, put away the flying sword peach blossom, and when he got up, he heard a knock on the door, it was the shopkeeper, the strong woman entered the house with a plate with a roast leg of mutton, and some snacks for broken mouths, she smiled apologetically: "It's bothering the son, it's true that other rooms are occupied by guests who want to kill people, and most of them are old acquaintances who have had silver dealings, I, the boss lady, have no face to find a place to watch the play, isn't this just licking my face to find the son, you are here, this leg of mutton should be given to the son, let me stand at the window, how about it." ” Xu Fengnian nodded and said with a smile: "The kindness of the boss lady is understood, you are standing here, you are sticking a talisman for me to stay out of the turmoil, this roast leg of lamb can not be eaten in vain, you can give as much silver as you want, so that you can live with peace of mind." ” A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the female hero, as if she didn't expect to be seen through her temporary kindness by this tenant, put down the dinner plate and picked up the food and walked to the window, and explained lightly: "Childe doesn't know, the duck head green inn has been in business for more than 20 years, there are countless people coming and going, there will always be some killings and bumps, but the duck head green never cares, the person who comes is a guest, as long as he gives enough silver, he stays, he should eat, drink, and prostitute himself, as for being found by the enemy, or fighting privately in the inn, Whether you can leave alive, depending on the destiny of heaven, duck head green has a coffin all year round, when the time comes to go in and lie down, you can wait for relatives to collect the body, there is really no relative, duck head green will help to bury, not afraid of being a lonely ghost, this is also the reason why our business here is prosperous.
Like today's soldier and bandit fighting, it's not the first time, there was more trouble a few years ago, the inn was not the appearance of this courtyard, that time it was destroyed so that it was called a thorough, my man happened to be a half-hung scholar, so he made it into today's style, don't worry, don't worry, our Beimang's grievances and grievances, are all about a disaster and not watching from the sidelines, this is called poor and horizontal is also called horizontal exquisite, it is the old rule on the road, only those devils dare not care. ” Xu Fengnian tore off a piece of oily but not greasy mutton, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and asked curiously: "It's all like this, a hundred cavalry is still particular about fifty or sixty people in the rivers and lakes."
The proprietress ate melon seeds very quickly, leaned against the window railing, turned her head and smiled: "Be exquisite, why don't you pay attention to it, if you don't pay attention to it, you will become a devil, everyone wants to be a devil in Beimang, but not everyone can be a devil."
Let's just say that the man in my family is shouting all day long that when I dare to go out of the wall, he will be the devil. ” Xu Fengnian was speechless, and didn't even dare to glance at the small waist of the proprietress, for fear of being regarded as unsophisticated.
The proprietress seemed to be unable to hide her words, and poured beans from the bamboo tube and said: "Wu Qi is sitting immediately is Murong Jiangshen, a little far from the royal relatives of the Eight Classics, but he is also a first-class son-in-law in Longjiao Prefecture, and his cousin in Gusai Prefecture, Murong Zhangtai has a better bloodline."
We, the small people of Shengdou, only know that the city herd Tao Qianzhi who stayed in the city died on the day of the Qingming Festival for no reason, and the wife and daughter of the family hurried over, all saying that Murong Zhangtai coveted General Tao's little lady, and only then did he die hand, the sword and sword shadow of the above characters, we can't see through it, and we can watch it lively, most of the big men in the inn can't fight with Tao Qianzhi's eight poles, but I feel that the general Chong who kills the Beiliang people every day is a bloody man, I heard that Murong Zhangtai wants to rob people, and the orphans and widows don't want to go, I don't know how to get together with enthusiasm, saying that I want to give this kid a long insight, I see, it's all the trouble caused by the fire of the girls, and you can raise birds in the crotch of your spare pants.
Of course, there must be some hired by Tao Qianzhi's old subordinates.
Murong Zhangtai, the sons of the powerful people, is no longer a thing, but there are dozens of Beimang knives and dozens of war horses, this is not today, I brought a hundred cavalry over, but who killed the deer, it is not easy to say now, I believe that the son also thinks of the identity of the two girls next door, and they also have a group of Tao Qianzhi's loyal generals in the past, especially the old guy with a red mole on his eyebrows, who is only strong but not weak against Murong Jiangshen who plays with iron spears. ” Xu Fengnian came to the window and saw the blood flowing outside, and sighed in his heart, this is the rivers and lakes of Beimang Listening to the tone of the proprietress, he was quite disappreciative of the Murong Jiangshen who was the first soldier, but if it was in the Liyang Dynasty, this kind of Wenke bed couch pressed the lady Wu Ke to ride a horse to talk and laugh and kill the enemy, it was already very difficult, in the eyes of many people, he had long been regarded as a promising party hero, but in Beimang, he became a commonplace child of the family Xu Fengnian frowned, moreover, in the Liyang Dynasty, the vendetta of the rivers and lakes can also be so fierce and tragic, But to say that there is no enmity against the sky, it is unbelievable to throw his head and spill his blood purely for the widow of a general with a good reputation.
Outside the building, Murong Jiangshen laughed and said: "Who can support ten back and forth under the spear of this son, if you want to be an official, you want gold, you want to be a girl, you can speak."
Scolding erupted.
"Little rabbit cub, your mother said it was too big under Lao Tzu's crotch last night.
Come, shout Daddy" Before he had finished speaking, the man shot the feather arrow to death.
"Murong Gua baby, pout your ass, I haven't touched a girl for a few days, look at your fine skin and tender meat" Before the man finished speaking, he was thrown an iron spear by the calm-looking Murong Jiang God and pierced through his skull.
Most of the 100 cavalry were killed, except for those who slipped away halfway and retreated to the inn, Murong Jiangshen drove his horse forward, bent down and pulled out the iron spear, and stabbed to death one by one, and then waved his hand to signal the remaining 20 cavalry to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and only entered the courtyard again with more than ten horses, and said with a smile: "Old thief Sui Song, come out and die with your personal guards" Xu Fengnian muttered, "It's different. ”: