Chapter 209: Encounter on a narrow road

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Chen Xiaomu's move immediately attracted the attention of several people. Except for Wei Yuxin, no one else at the scene could understand what he was doing. Qingkui even secretly muttered in his heart, alas, this little Tongpan is still a child. How long has this been happening? I can’t wait to see it, but I still have the heart to play with things that only children can play with!

After a magazine full of bullets, Chen Xiaomu's hands were so cold that he couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but put his hands to his mouth to take a few puffs of hot air. Seeing this, Wei Yuxin walked over to him and said: "Master Tongpan, it's me. Come and do it? Didn’t you promise to give me one? It just so happened that I took the opportunity to practice my skills!"

"Okay, then you can press it!" Chen Xiaomu wished that someone would press the bullets for him, because it was too cold. Wei Yuxin took off his sheepskin gloves, took the magazine and a handful of bullets handed over by Chen Xiaomu, and followed suit He put the tail of the bullet back, pressed down the spring in the magazine with his thumb, and then pushed the bullet back. With a "click" sound, a bullet was pressed into the magazine. Wei Yuxin is indeed smart. She is extraordinary and learns everything quickly. She just watched Chen Xiaomu crush a magazine of bullets. When the magazine and bullets were handed over to her, she was actually faster than Chen Xiaomu! In the blink of an eye, a magazine is filled with fifteen bullets.

Qing Wan'er didn't have as many worries as her grandfather Qing Kui. Qing Kui originally asked her to stay and take care of Bai Ying, but she didn't expect that after she handed Bai Ying to the care of the maid, she insisted on following her. At this moment, she couldn't hold back her curiosity. Xin, stretched out his head and said timidly: "What is this object in your hands?"

Chen Xiaomu inserted the magazine filled with bullets into the handle of the gun, pushed the spring buckle to secure the magazine, then pulled the barrel cover, and pushed the bullet into the chamber with a "clatter". Then he raised his head and joked: "This is my amulet!"

"Amulet!" Qing Wan'er said in surprise. To be honest, she has seen too many amulets. The escorts in the escort agency can say that everyone has one. Even now, she still has one hanging around her neck, but she has never Seeing this strange-looking amulet in Chen Xiaomu's hand, I couldn't help but feel more curious. I paused for a moment, blushed, and mustered up the courage to say: "Brother, can you show it to the little girl?"

"Brother?" Chen Xiaomu was stunned when he heard this title, and then smiled and said: "Well, okay." Chen Xiaomu removed the magazine again and handed over the empty gun.

Qing Wan'er took the pistol and turned it over in her hand for a long time, but she couldn't see how this strange thing looked like an amulet. Besides, it was too big to carry around as an amulet! I wanted to ask Chen Xiaomu for advice, but I was afraid that he would think he was too stupid, so I had no choice but to hand the pistol back.

At this time, Qingkui stood up from his snow nest impatiently and said to Chen Xiaomu: "Master Tongpan, it's getting late, let's hurry up, shall we?"

"Okay." Chen Xiaomu agreed, and the others jumped on the saddles again, and galloped forward. After the short rest, the horses had recovered a lot of strength, but the wind seemed to be blowing harder and harder, swirling the snow on the ground. The beating made people's faces hurt. After running forward for about half an hour, the speed of the horses slowed down again. Everyone knew that these horses were now exhausted. They could not rush the horses any more this time. If These horses are really exhausted, and it will be more troublesome later!

As a last resort, a few people just let the horse rein and walked slowly. After walking for a while, Qingkui, who was leading the way, suddenly turned the horse's head and came to Chen Xiaomu. He cupped his fists and said, "Master Tongpan, there is a hotel ahead, let's go in and drink." How about a cup to warm you up?"

When Chen Xiaomu heard this, he put his hands on his eyebrows and looked forward. Sure enough, he could faintly see a wine mover picked out by the roadside not far away, and was tossed up and down by the strong wind. Chen Xiaomu nodded immediately and said: "Okay, let's go in and warm up for a while, and eat lunch together!"

If you were choosing a top shop on the Escort Road in the past, a sharp-eyed shopkeeper would have already run out of the shop, took the reins of the horse from his hand, and while uttering compliments, reported the fresh and good ones in the shop. of ingredients for guests to choose from. But at this time, the hotel they came to was quiet inside. Not to mention that there was no waiter coming out to greet them, and even the door was closed tightly. Qingkui jumped off his horse and stepped forward to try to knock on the door. Knocking on the door, I heard two coughs coming from the door, and then with a "squeak", the door was opened. An old man with white hair stood by the door and said, "Sir, please come in and sit down. Do you want a drink?"

Qingkui said: "It's such a cold day. I definitely want to drink two glasses of wine to warm myself up when I come to your hotel. Let's bring up three kilograms of good wine first!"

The old man said: "Yes, yes, old lady, hurry up and give the guest officer three kilograms of drunken tumbler."

"Alas, alas, please wait a moment, sir. I will serve you wine right now."

Qingkui heard the sound and stretched his head in to take a look. He saw an old woman wearing a hairpin and a thorn hairpin in the middle of the room next to the wine stove. She was bending over to prepare the wine on the stove.

When several people entered the store, Qingkui opened a bench, brushed the dust on it with his cloth, and asked Chen Xiaomu to sit down. Wei Yuxin and Qing Wan'er then pulled up the stool and sat down. Fearing that there were not enough manpower, Qing Kui's apprentice Tong Dabiao, who was temporarily brought in to help, took out a piece of silver from his body and handed it to the old man, saying: "Old man , If there are any good drinks and dishes in the store, just bring them to us, we are not short of money."

As soon as he saw the silver, the old man immediately beamed, and he quickly stretched out his hands to take it, and said: "Yes, yes, it is a coincidence that these guests came here today. In the morning, a hunter from the mountains sent two grouse, a few The hare and a wild boar weighing more than 100 kilograms have just been washed and skinned. The little old man went to fry some big pots and brought them out. In addition, the shop also prepared some ready-made beef, mutton, peanuts and broad beans. The dishes that go with the wine can be cut right now and served with wine!”

As she spoke, the old woman held a wooden tray, placed cups and chopsticks in front of Chen Xiaomu and others, placed three pots of boiled wine on the table, and then took the wooden tray into the inner room. The old man clasped his fists and said, "Guests Officer, please use it slowly, I'm going to light a fire and cook some vegetables." After saying that, he left.

After a while, the old woman came out of the inner room, put beef, broad beans and four other cold dishes on the wooden plate one by one and put them on the table.

Qingkui picked up the pot and poured wine into Chen Xiaomu's and his own cups. He picked up the wine glass, tilted his neck and drank it all in one gulp. He smacked his lips and said, "I didn't expect that I could drink such good wine in this small wilderness shop. Wait." The old man had to buy some more to take back to the city to drink. As he said this, he poured another glass of wine. Just as he raised it to his mouth, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves outside the house. Suddenly, several horses had arrived outside the hotel. One of them said: "There is a hotel here, let's go in to avoid the wind and have a few drinks to warm up. "

Qingkui listened to the voice, which seemed to have an accent from the Qi people. He turned around and saw three men wearing black cloth jackets. They were tying their mounts' reins to a row of hitching posts in front of the store and walked in. The shopkeeper glanced at the people at Qingkui's table, then sat down in front of another table with an arrogant look on his face.

The man who was the first to sit down at the table shouted: "Serve the wine, serve the wine! This damn weather is freezing me to death, even the horse can't stand it."

The old woman hurriedly walked from the door to the table with small steps, and said with a smile: "Sir, the shop has not only the best drunken tumblers, but also the Yipinxiang that the locals often drink. I don't know what you want, sir." What kind of wine do you want?”

The man rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and slapped the table hard, and said angrily: "You damn old woman, do you think I'm a rich man? Come on, bring me some good wine and food. It won’t cost you a penny.”

The old woman forced a smile to herself and said, "If your guest wants good wine and good food, I can just serve it to you. Who are you scolding?"

"Oh!" the man said arrogantly: "I just scold you for being a blind old woman, what can you do?"

"You...!" The old woman was so angry that she was shaking all over, her mouth was open, and she was speechless.

Qingkui was so angry that he stood up from the stool and cursed: "What the hell, open your dog eyes and take a look, this is the State of Zheng, and you can't allow those bastards from the State of Qi to run wild here!" "

The man smiled at the two men beside him and said, "Haha, fifth and sixth, a donkey's mouth is sticking out of the pigsty. Do you two want to hear this old donkey scolding us?"

Qingkui was usually a person who couldn't get rid of the dirt in his eyes. Now when he heard this man call him an old stubborn donkey, he could still bear it. He picked up a tin pot on the table and threw it over. The man ducked quickly, and the wine bottle grazed the top of his head. It hit the wall behind him with a bang, and the wine splashed all over the floor. Qing Wan'er and Tong Dabiao stood up and grabbed the most advantageous attacking position in the room, ready to attack at any time.

When the man saw Qing Wan'er's pretty face, he immediately winked and said, "Haha, Lao Wu, Lao Liu, this girl is quite decent. Seeing her angry makes me want to stop! Haha."

"Bitch thief, you're looking for death!" Qing Wan'er raised her eyebrows and pulled out a soft sword wrapped around her waist. The sword came with a sound and slashed across his head and face. The man dodged back and dodged the swift sword. He grabbed Qing Wan'er's chest with his backhand.

Qing Wan'er was suddenly startled. She quickly withdrew her sword and flew backwards. The man gained the momentum and refused to give in. He drew out his Miao Dao, held it in a sword pattern, and flew forward to press him forward.

Seeing this, Tong Dabiao raised his long sword in the air, jumped up and shouted: "You little thief, don't leave, let me take my sword first." Then he swung his sword and struck out with the "Meteor Sword" and stabbed the man directly in the back of the heart.

"Good job." At this time, another man at the table took advantage of Tong Dabiao's distraction and suddenly punched Tong Dabiao's sword-holding wrist from the side. There was only a "pop" sound. Tong Dabiao couldn't dodge and was hit hard by the man on the wrist. Fist, the long sword in his hand came out, and before he could react, the man's other fist hit him with a whirring sound. Qingkui, who was originally full of confidence and had no intention of taking action, saw that the punch was about to hit his beloved disciple. In desperation, he drew his sword and jumped up. However, he was still a step too late. The man punched Tong Dabiao hard. The huge body flew into the snow outside the door, which showed how fierce this man was.

Qingkui's sword reached halfway, but was intercepted by the man using the judge's pen. The two of them fought each other instantly. At this moment, Qingwan'er was in danger. The man was teasing her while fighting: "Little girl, look at you. You are so handsome, why don't you go to Qi State and become my second wife, and I will ensure that you have endless clothing and food for the rest of your life, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Qing Wan'er was so angry that his almond-shaped eyes widened and his face turned red. However, he was too busy dealing with the moves in the man's hands to pay attention to the answer. At this time, even the sword moves he used became more and more chaotic.

Chen Xiaomu quietly pulled out his pistol and was planning to first kill the man who was watching him and Wei Yuxin eagerly, and then look for an opportunity to kill the man who was fighting with Qing Wan'er. Unexpectedly, before he could draw his gun, Wei Yuxin had already The man who shot out and went straight to fight Qing Wan'er. The man who punched Tong Dabiao repeated his old tricks and hurriedly swung his fist to intercept. Wei Yu's mind and body were in the air, and he suddenly pulled the knife back and forth. He just heard that The man screamed "Ah", and his hands were cut off by Wei Yuxin's two swords.