The red lady doesn't care what Liu San thinks in her heart, at this moment, she is worried in her heart When it saw Zhao Wushu leaving, it immediately followed, but who expected that it would lose its master. \ This made it very annoyed and angry, and it took the iron hooves to dig the ground so vigorously that the ground of the loess was dug deep marks, and it kept opening its mouth to make a "grunt" sound, and the posture seemed to bite people.
Seeing this, Liu San hurriedly slipped away from the back door and hurried to prepare refined food and warm water for it.
Nima, the horse has a rather unkind eye, and is on the verge of going berserk, and if he doesn't leave, it really doesn't make sense to let it kick and bite.
Zhao Wudi didn't wait for the shopkeeper to finish speaking, he directly slammed open the back door and rushed to the backyard.
Now, he is so anxious, but he doesn't have time to listen to the shopkeeper's nonsense, since he doesn't know, then find it himself, how big an inn can be The high friends gathering inn is really not big, out of the front hall, there are a few cross-courtyards in front of you, and it doesn't take much time to find them one by one.
The reason why he rushed to the front courtyard first was not because he felt something, or because he smelled Mo'er's breath.
But judging from the position he was in at this time, the gate of the front cross courtyard was the closest to him, anyway, he planned to look for them one by one, so he might as well start with the nearest cross courtyard.
Zhao Wudi's figure was like the wind, his speed was very fast, and he rushed straight to the courtyard gate that crossed the courtyard, and when he was less than two feet away from the courtyard gate, he didn't know where more than a dozen people in Tsing Yi came out of nowhere, each raising his sword, hulala to block his way.
Zhao Wudi had no choice but to stop urgently, his eyes were like electricity, staring at these people in Tsing Yi.
I saw that these people in Tsing Yi were different in height, fat and thin, but they were all athletic and sharp-eyed, and at a glance, I knew that they were all some Jianghu people, or the kind of people who had achieved cultivation.
What's going on In the inn where Mo'er is located, how can there be a group of strong players in the rivers and lakes Zhao Wudi suddenly remembered Qin Dashan's words, Doctor Sun had diagnosed Mo'er's condition, could it be that these people in Tsing Yi were all Doctor Sun's subordinates Hehe, this Sun Divine Doctor's style is really not small, and he rushed at these more than a dozen skilled servants, which is not much better than Princess Taiping's guards.
Zhao Wudi didn't know that this Sun Shenyi was the famous Sun Simiao, because according to the historical records, Mr.
Sun Simiao should not have lived until now.
Since Mo'er was diagnosed with the condition, although it was not cured, it could be regarded as a grace, and Zhao Wudi was not easy to break in.
The people in Tsing Yi spread out in a fan shape, and maintained a deep arrangement, echoing each other, blocking Zhao Wuyi's way.
One of them, a middle-aged man who was slightly taller, with a sturdy figure and a short beard under his chin, saw Zhao Wushu stop, his expression was slightly relaxed, he took two steps forward and stood in front of everyone, and said slightly: "Xiao Langjun, this inn has been chartered by General Qin, you better find another place to stay."
The so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, although it has been said since ancient times that "people are not judged by their appearance", but in fact, there are a few people who do not first look at other people's clothes when they look at people This middle-aged man was no exception, he took a look and saw that Zhao Wuxian was personable and extraordinary, and the mink fur he was wearing was not a vulgar thing, and even if he had money, there was no place to buy it.
Such a person is either a son of a family or a noble child.
Moreover, the young man was only slightly reckless, and stopped in time after they appeared, and did not break into the forbidden place.
Young people, their hearts are unstable and they are easy to be impulsive, but if they can know their mistakes, they can change them, and they can't hold on to them.
Even if people treat each other with courtesy, Zhao Wudi can't turn a blind eye and insist on going his own way.
He also arched his hand and said: "Thank you Langjun for your kindness, but Xiao Ke is not here to stay, but to find someone." ” The middle-aged man of "Looking for People" looked terrified, and he thought in his heart, looking at the appearance of this little Langjun, it was the son of the deceased of which master It's not impossible Although the people in the mountain gate claim to live in seclusion outside the world, they devote themselves to studying martial arts and understanding the way of heaven, ignoring the worldly things.
In fact, in other words, they are all flesh-and-blood people, how can they be completely isolated from the red dust, independent of the world, and not eat the fireworks of the world Most of the world's outer mountain gates are to find a blessed place to pass on, and most of the descendants with poor qualifications in the mountain gate are rolling in the red dust, which is not much different from the world.
If the young man in front of him is a branch of a certain mountain gate left in the red dust, or even a young man who has learned and practiced on the orders of the elders in the gate, it is also a normal thing to hear that there are elders here and come to visit.
Therefore, the middle-aged man was not reckless, but asked with a pleasant face: "I don't know who Xiao Langjun is looking for" "The person Xiao Ke is looking for is Miss Mo'er."
When Zhao Wudi mentioned the word Mo'er, there was a faint tingling pain in his heart, and a mist appeared in his eyes.
"Little Lady Mo'er" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, his eyes became much sharper, and he asked in a cold voice: "Who are you and why do you want to see Little Lady Mo'er?"
When the middle-aged man heard that Zhao Wudi was here to ask to see Mo'er, he couldn't help but be cautious, the assassination of the man in black that night was still vivid, and it was said that the target was Miss Mo'er.
Now another unidentified teenager has broken into the backyard to see Miss Mo'er, who knows if he has bad intentions and evil intentions "Some, Zhao is invincible, the brigade commander under General Qin."
Zhao Wudi was anxious, but he was stopped by the people in Tsing Yi in front of the courtyard and interrogated endlessly, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, although it was not good, but his voice was also cold.
"How can it be that Zhao Wuving, the brigade commander under General Qin's account" The middle-aged man didn't pay attention at first, but then he was shocked, and pointed at Zhao Wuving with a trembling face, with a look of disbelief.
"A certain Zhao is invincible, if it is fake, the general can testify.
Excuse me, can so-and-so go in" Zhao Wudi took a deep breath and said with a strong pressure on his anger.
He lifted his feet and left, not wanting to rub shoulders with them anymore, in order to meet Mo'er earlier, if they didn't know each other again, he didn't mind teaching them some lessons.
By now, he can be said to be very polite and have given them enough face.
Moreover, judging from their dress, they are just the servants of Doctor Sun, that is, a group of subordinates.
If it is someone else, who will have the patience to be polite to a group of subordinates Who would have expected that the middle-aged man saw that Zhao Wuyi was going to break through, so he immediately took a few steps back, waved his hand, and formed a blocking formation with other people in Tsing Yi, and each raised his sword, facing Zhao Wuving, with a posture of fighting to the end.
Zhao Wudi was really angry, and shouted loudly: "Why is it endless, since this is the case, don't blame Zhao for offending" Since the people in Tsing Yi don't give way, then there is only one way in.
At this moment, in Zhao Wudi's heart, everything in the world added up is not as important.
For Mo'er, everything in the world is just a chicken and a dog ear: