The two of them took advantage of the rainy night and climbed down Niubi Mountain. When they left the boundary of the rock mountain, the east was already slightly white. At this time, the spring rain in the mountains also became a little lighter. As the two of them walked farther and farther, the hanging The sleeping heart gradually calmed down, but as soon as the person's nerves relaxed, the fatigue and hunger all night came like a tide. This time, before Luo Laoqi could say anything, the Taoist priest couldn't help it and asked: "Lao Qi Have the flints on you been searched?"
Luo Laoqi shook his head. He only had his backpack robbed, but his body had not been searched. He took out the flint in his arms and found a few pieces of broken silver. The Taoist priest with a grimace was overjoyed and said: " It would be great if we still have money. We will have a good rest when we pass by an inn on the way. If we can't find the inn, Pindao will use his wrist crossbow to shoot some game and roast it to satisfy his hunger."
Just as he was talking, a man suddenly walked out of the morning mist not far away. The man was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat. He looked like a mountain farmer. Taoist Priest Grimace and Luo Laoqi were overjoyed when they saw someone coming. This proved that there was someone nearby, so they hurried up to meet them and inquire about the distance.
The mountain farmer, who was about fifty years old, heard the two men's intention and replied: "There is indeed a village twenty miles away, but the mountain people are anti-foreign. Even if you go there, it will be difficult to stay overnight. If you two want to find a place to stay, Place, follow the mountain road to the end, and there is an inn around the corner, but..."
"Just what?" Luo Laoqi asked.
"I just passed by there. It seems that there was a fight in that inn last night. Several windows were broken. The store owner and customers were arguing in front of the store early in the morning. I don't know if they will continue to do business today."
"Fighting?" The Taoist priest with a grimace frowned and said, "But a member of the official family?"
Shannong shook his head and replied: "I heard that they are two groups of Jianghu people. They seem to be called Yuefu. I can't hear clearly because I left in such a hurry."
The Taoist Priest with a grimace thought secretly after hearing this: "What Yuefu... could it be this Yuefu? Could it be related to the girl Ji Ling who died in the underground palace?" After thinking about it, he felt that it was very possible, otherwise Jinyuefu's People would not appear inexplicably around the imperial mausoleum, but he and Luo Laoqi were relatively unfamiliar in the Mushroom Gate. Even if they went there, they would not offend others. They might be able to find out some information, and the most important thing at the moment was I still had to find a place to stay to recuperate before going on the road, so I thought about saying to the mountain farmer: "Just because we are quarreling, we shouldn't let business go. I'd better go and have a look in person. I'd like to thank you sir in advance."
After leaving the mountain farmer, the grim-faced Taoist priest and Luo Laoqi hurried to the inn. When they turned the mountainside, they heard a quarrel not far away. When they arrived, they found that the innkeeper was arguing with two men in black. The words seemed to be about a claim for damaged items in the inn.
The Taoist priest with a grimace coughed slightly, interrupting the quarrel, and asked: "Is the store still doing business?"
The shopkeeper turned his head when he heard the sound. He had a greasy philistine face. He looked to be about forty years old. When he saw a customer coming, he hurriedly replied: "Why don't you do business? Come to the shop quickly and wait for the customer with a small recipe!" "
The waiter came out of the door with a sigh. When the grim-faced Taoist priest came in, he couldn't help but look at the man in black. They were both in their early twenties, and their brows were one part delicate and one part innocent. It doesn't look like someone who has been around for a long time. Perhaps the innkeeper noticed this and stopped the two from messing around. He probably wanted to make a fortune from them.
The Taoist priest with a grimace shook his head slightly. It seemed that these two people were not from this Yuefu. He had long heard that the head of this Yuefu was known as "Old Lady Qi" in the world, and she was an octogenarian woman. Other urgent people in the mansion As the name suggests, Miss Ling is also a female. This sect is a real women's army, and there should be no men. Thinking of this, I feel that the mountain farmer may have heard wrong, so he and Luo Laoqi came to the store one after another, ignoring the black people outside the door. Clothes man.
This inn is not small. The main hall is divided into east and west entrances by a staircase. There are about ten tables in each. Maybe because it is early in the morning, there are no diners in the hall. Going up the stairs is the second floor, which should be the guest rooms and private rooms. The Taoist Priest with a grimace stood in front of the stairs and looked at the east hall. The tables and chairs inside were crooked and shattered on the floor. They must have been damaged after the fight last night. The waiter saw him at the side and said with a smile: "Last night, the evil star made a scene, and before I had time to clean it up, I invited you two guests to the west hall. I wonder if you are staying in the hotel or eating?"
"First serve some food and wine, and then prepare a guest room." The Taoist priest with a grimace replied.
"Okay!" The waiter invited the two ghost-faced Taoist priests to sit down at a table, and then turned into the back hall to start some business. At this time, the innkeeper also walked in from the outside, shaking his head and complaining: "What two people!" "Sang Men Xing." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his words were inappropriate. He had been running an inn for more than ten years and had seen countless people of all kinds. He was very particular about people and things. Just by looking at each other at the door, he knew that the two grim-faced Taoist priests were not Ordinary Jianghu people, the murderous aura in their bodies is only found in thieves. At this moment, he realized that he was speechless, so he hurriedly looked at the two grim-faced Taoist priests and said apologetically: "You two guests, please don't misunderstand me. I just said that... Two people.”
The Taoist priest with a grimace waved his hand to show that it was okay, and then asked: "Can the two of them leave? I didn't expect that at such a young age, they have such a hot temper that they become like this in the store."
"It wasn't just those two who smashed it up." The shopkeeper replied, "There was a woman staying in the shop last night. She seemed to be seeking revenge from the two of them, and a fight led to this situation."
"Two men beating a woman? That's really a 'good thing'."
"Hey, Sir, please don't look down on women. The one last night was extraordinary. One against two, he didn't lose at all. In the end, he used his hand to burn incense, which made everyone in the room faint on the spot. It’s a good thing that those two Sangmenxings were also tricked, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to find anyone to compensate today.”
The Taoist priest with a grimace was stunned when he heard this, and asked suspiciously: "Shopkeeper, you just said that the woman last night could make incense, and her Qinggong martial arts were not ordinary?"
"Isn't it! That guy was hanging in the air, his hands..."
The Taoist Priest with a grimace hurriedly stretched out his hand to interrupt the shop owner. He instantly remembered the woman in black who stunned him at the Princess Mansion and killed Princess Shanyin. He and Luo Laoqi looked at each other and asked: "Where is that woman?" Where did it go?"
