Unparalleled Double Harmony

Chapter 300 Dragon Inn
Going to pacify the demons, everyone's destination is the capital, after all, the title of our volume is "Making Havoc in the Capital".

If you want to ask them why they knew that the Thirteen Dead Zodiacs would appear in the capital, that would be very simple, because Fudozi can be pinched and counted. This has been mentioned more than once in our previous documents.

So, in the afternoon of this day, Huang Donglai, Lin Yuancheng, Tyrell and Fudozi left Xuan Qizong together.

After getting off Wawu Mountain, they were not in a hurry to go straight to their destination, but at Huang Donglai's suggestion, they first went back to the Yellow Gate in Central Shu.

On the one hand, Huang Donglai wanted to take this opportunity to let Mr. Huang and Fudozi meet and get to know each other.

On the other hand, they also need Master Huang to contact the Flying Pigeon Gang and send a letter to Sun Yixie who is far away in Hangzhou, as well as Linghu Xiang and Qin Feng who are in the North, so that these guys can also catch up. come to help.

As for Jiang Muchan, due to the special nature of his profession, he has always been elusive, and he didn't know where he was going when he said goodbye last time, so he didn't contact him this time.

In this way, the four of them rested at the Yellow Gate for a few days, prepared the luggage needed for the long-distance trip, and then officially set off, embarking on the journey to Beijing.

Fushun is more than 500 kilometers away from Beijing, even if it is calculated as a straight-line distance on the map; The road... It's not unusual to walk for more than a month.

So it will undoubtedly be a long journey...

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On the first day, when everyone hadn't walked out of Fushun, the journey was still very pleasant.

Huang Donglai, as a local tycoon, can get VIP-level hospitality no matter whether he eats or stays here.

But the next day, when they left Fushun and traveled another thirty miles, the situation was different.

During the day, the four of them crossed a tributary of the Fuxi River early in the morning, and then crossed two sections of mountain roads, Shiziling and Exiangling. At night, they came to a place called Longmen Town by the Tuojiang River. .

Seeing this, some people may want to say, isn't "Longmen" in Guangzhou?Isn't the Longmen Gang in the last volume the same gang there?

I have to mention this: first of all, the place in the last volume was called "Longmen County", not "Longmen Town"; secondly, the place called "Longmen" in China, whether it is a county, town, village, or pass, Or mountains, ridges, rivers, bays... all added up, there are more than [-] or [-] places, and there are too many with the same name.

The Longmen Town in front of me is just one of them.

Let's say that this town is built along the river, with no more than a hundred households and no more than ten shops; there is only one inn in the town.

You can guess the name of the inn - Longmen Inn.

Of course, the Dragon Inn here has nothing to do with the Dragon Inn in the popular martial arts movie. There is neither a graceful proprietress nor a chef with knives.

As for what the two have in common, one is that they have the same store name, and the other is that they are both black shops.

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bang bang bang-

"Come on, don't knock!"

When the knock on the door rang for the fifth time, there was finally a door answer from inside the store.

The guy who opened the door was in his early thirties. He was ordinary-looking and thin, but his figure looked solid. At this moment, he held an oil lamp in one hand, opened the door with the other, and looked impatiently at the few people outside. He opened his mouth and said fiercely: "What are you knocking? Didn't you see that we are already closed?"

Don't think his attitude is strange. He was originally a member of the black shop, so he was a bit gangster. Besides...they have done enough "business" today, and there is really no need to accept new customers.

What?You ask, "Can black stores still think that there are too many fat sheep that are automatically delivered to your door?"
Damn, this kind of hacker's shop that has been open in the town for a long time is naturally different from the "Zhu Jianhong" wine shop in the barren mountains and mountains in the previous article. No matter how black they are, according to their traffic, it is impossible for a killer one.

If they really wanted to do that, the people in the town would have noticed the anomaly and reported it to the authorities.

This Longmen Inn generally only picks out those who seem to have no background, those who will not attract investigation and revenge seekers, and those who have huge benefits to do black hands.

If there is no suitable target, they will just open it as a normal inn.

In this way, one or a few guests will disappear here every ten and a half days, and apart from the people in the inn, other guests do not know whether those missing people disappeared here or after leaving the inn. Not seen - it's like staying in a hotel when you're away from home, and you generally don't care when other guests check out or if they check out.

Even if some of the victims' relatives and friends came to investigate after the incident, it would usually take several days or even a month later according to that era. Who is it, how can I possibly remember?

To sum up, when the clerk of this inn opened the door, he saw three men, two of them looked like Jianghu people, and one was a Taoist priest (Fudoko looked only in his thirties)... This combination often means It's not lucrative and troublesome, so he doesn't really want to do business with them.

"Second brother, look at this time, we don't have any other place to stay, so it's convenient for you." Huang Donglai is also a sensible person, so he stuffed some money over at that time.

The money is not much, so it will not make people feel bad, but it is enough to have the effect of "taking people's hands softly".

"Tsk..." After the guy took the money, he weighed it in his hand and curled his lips.

Two seconds later, his expression and tone eased: "Oh, please, please come in..."

When the man passed the door and led them in, he suddenly discovered that there were not three people outside the door, but four people. When Tyrell was standing outside just now, the little light from the oil lamp in his hand could not let him find each other.

"Hey~ Why is this guy as dark as carbon?" The guy also blurted out his words.

Just when Huang Donglai and the others were thinking about what reason to use to fool this matter quickly...

"Don't be offended by the benefactor. This is Dantong under the poor Taoist seat. He has been blackened after staying in the alchemy room all year round." Fudoko immediately gave a question that sounds weird, but there is nothing to argue about. Explanation.

"Anthracene..." The guy had never practiced alchemy before, so he couldn't lift the bar, so he responded casually without asking any more questions.

Then, he led everyone to the counter, opened the account book on the stage, and asked casually, "How many rooms do you want?"

"Two rooms are enough." Huang Dong said back and forth.

"Huh..." The man hummed, the subtext was obvious, just to laugh at their poverty, there is no room for each of them.

Of course, Huang Donglai and others don't care about this. It's very common to encounter such things when traveling in the world. Every time you encounter such a person, such a thing... you will always worry about it in your heart, and scold "a dog looks at people with eyes." Low", and you still want to save face or something, then you are not angry but also exhausted.

Children of the Jianghu, to put it nicely, to be open-minded, to put it harshly, to have a thick skin, if you can't look at it at all, and can't stand it at all, it's better to stay at home and don't come out.

"Okay, let's leave a name." After that, the guy scribbled on the account book again, asking while writing.

"Huang Da." Huang Donglai replied without thinking.

"Heh... okay." The clerk smiled, and when he responded, he had already written these two words on the paper, then went to the cabinet to get two keys, and handed them to everyone, "Go to the second floor by yourself, left Go to the end and go to those two rooms."

"Hey, thank you, little brother." Huang Donglai took the key and thanked him, then went upstairs with his companions.

The guy knew that the guest's name was not Huang Da.

Huang Donglai also knew that his buddy knew that his name was not Huang Da.

But both sides didn't point out this matter, and didn't say much...

This was also a common situation at the time.

Except for inns run by the government, ordinary inns do not force guests to show directions or identity documents, let alone worry about whether the guests give their real names.

You don't give your real name because you don't want to cause trouble.

If I don't ask for your real name, I can avoid a lot of trouble.

Why not do things that are beneficial to each other.

Not long after, the four of them came to the two rooms at the end of the corridor on the second floor according to what the guy pointed out.

Huang Donglai just winked, Lin Yuancheng and Tyrell understood it, and followed Brother Huang and Fudozi into the same room.

The four of them closed the door, and at the same time Lin Yuancheng lit the oil lamp, Huang Donglai said in a low voice, "There is something wrong with this little girl."

"I can see it too." Lin Yuancheng immediately continued, "Not only does he write well, but he also has kung fu."

"That's right." Huang Donglai nodded, "Such a person must have a plan for being an ordinary waiter in such a small town."

"Could it be... because the proprietress here is very beautiful?" Tyrell tried to catch up with their train of thought.

"Then why doesn't he go to do something else, earn money, and then pursue the proprietress here as a guest?" Huang Donglai denied Tyrrell's reasoning.

"Maybe it's because the proprietress already has a husband..." Unexpectedly, Tyrell's reasoning was already at a higher level.

"Damn, what have you learned from the old Taoists for more than a month?" Huang Donglai was shocked when he heard this, and thought that the other party's logic was a bit strict.

But in fact, as we have said before, Tyrell is not stupid at all, and he can even be said to be quite smart and talented. He didn't say such obscenities before because he was not yet proficient in the language.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Hearing this, Fudoko couldn't help it, "What do you mean 'what did you learn from the old Taoists'? And you're the one who puts shit on your teacher's head Can we teach this kind of chicken-crowding and dog-robbing?"

He paused, and then continued: "Don't make wild guesses, I saw it just now as soon as I entered the door, the bloody aura on that Xiaoer's body is very heavy, it's not a good thing, and this inn There is a lot of resentment here, and it is probably a black shop."

"Well, I guess so." Huang Donglai echoed, "Maybe this Xiao Er was a famous master in the Jianghu before."

"Then..." Tyrell continued, "We have to take care of it, right?"

"Taoist, what do you think?" Lin Yuancheng asked Fudozi again at this time.

In the past, with Xiao Lin's character, after confirming that it was a black shop, he might turn around and kill him with his sword. Got a lot calmer.

"It doesn't matter, you don't care, just go and rest." Unexpectedly, Fudozi replied.

"Ah? We know it's a black shop, but we don't care?" Huang Donglai asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry." Fudoko replied, "I told 'you' to rest, but I didn't say I wanted to rest."

This is true, with Fudozi's cultivation base, even after a day's driving, he can still fight all night without sleep.

"Master, can you... alone?" Huang Donglai said again.

"You...worried about me?" Fudoko's tone of asking this question was not moved, but rather like "Use you?"

"Then what... am I afraid that you haven't been down the mountain for a long time, and you don't know the dangers of today's rivers and lakes? There is a saying that it is easy to hide an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow." Huang Donglai continued.

"Heh." Fudoko laughed dryly, without further explanation, just said, "You all should be at ease, go to sleep, you have to continue your journey tomorrow morning."

After hearing this sentence, Huang, Lin, and Tai looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a breath, Huang Donglai still shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, uncle, you have said so, then let's go to rest."

After finishing speaking, he really simply packed his luggage and ran to the bed next to him.

Lin Yuancheng and Tyrell also greeted a few words before returning to the next room.

Soon, Fudoko was the only one left in the outer room of this guest room.

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Late at night.

After Huang Donglai fell asleep, Fudoko blew out the oil lamp in the house and sat silently in the dark.

His eyes were closed, but he was not asleep.

Not only did he not fall asleep, he also extended his perception to every corner of the inn.

Finally, around midnight, Fudoko opened his eyes again.

He got up and walked out of the room.

He is like a ghost, and he can make no sound when he moves.

Obviously it was the first time he came here, but he walked towards the kitchen in the dark like a familiarity, and found a secret door hidden in the corner.

The secret passage behind the secret door leads all the way to the ground, and Fudoko climbed down the stairs, still moving forward without making any sound.

After a while, a lighted room appeared in front of him, what we might call "the real kitchen".

At this moment, in the basement kitchen, there are five people standing.

Four men and one woman.

In the corner of the kitchen, there was a couple tied up with ropes. At this time, they were screaming and crying crazily... because their child was being dragged by a strong man among the five to a blood-stained place. stone platform.

"Forget it, when you get here, no one will hear you even if you shout out your throat." The strong man pressed the seven or eight-year-old child on the stone platform with his left hand, and picked up a handful of it with his right hand. Cleaver.

"Don't be afraid, the youngest is quick to attack, it doesn't hurt~" The only woman among the five said sarcastic remarks to the couple in a strange tone, and there was a kind of joy in her eyes, "Besides, You will be reunited with him soon."

Just when she was talking about this, suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw... There was someone at the door!
"Who!"

The woman's soft drink immediately aroused the reaction of her four accomplices, and the five of them turned their gazes to the door almost at the same time, and the "third child" also stopped raising the knife.

"Me." Fudoko's answer was also concise.

"Where did the Taoist come from?" the fattest man among the five said immediately.

"Tsk..." In the next second, a thin and capable man beside him, who was the guy who received Huang Donglai and the others before, spat, and replied, "I was let in around Xu time, with this Taoist priest There are three other people who look like little people who are not in the world, so I don't care."

"Hmph...Second brother, do you sometimes go astray?" The woman said this with a sneer at her second brother, then turned her head to look at Fudoko, "Forget it, since we have found our secret passage , broke our secret, you will not be able to leave today, that Taoist..."

"It's a joke." Fudoko was very calm, and he asked rhetorically, "No, how many of you are 'saved', will the poor be able to leave?"

"Ha! A lifeless thing." At this time, the fat man grinned grinningly, and approached Fudoko with strides, "Do you know who our five brothers and sisters are? Just because you want to meddle in other people's business here?"

He looked fat, but his movements were not slow, and before he finished speaking, he was already in front of Fudoko.

"Today, Lord Wu will let you open your eyes!" As the fat man said, he mobilized ten successes, preparing to kill the "young Taoist priest" in front of him with one move.

At this very moment...

bang——

Fudoko's fist has come first.

This punch shattered the fat man into pieces of flesh, bone, and blood...

In just an instant, a large living person turned into a pile of paste, sticking to the walls and floor of the room.

(End of this chapter)