Wuwu Jianghu

Hongshuigou shouted at the weeds, passers-by pointed and commented, this old man is crazy.

Feng Ziyue got up and wanted to run, but he felt something was wrong and didn't move. The Daoist Sanque in the distance hadn't recognized the bulging flood, and he didn't move at all. He has rich experience.

"Hmph, damn it, really damn it, soldiers never tire of cheating, it seems that Feng Ziyue ran away, the old man went to look for it, hahaha." Hongshuigou slipped away holding a fortune-telling sign.

Feng Ziyue gas farts, shit, he was almost fooled, soldiers are not tired of cheating, his fart is smoky and wafting, smoked Taoist San Que cursed and left the water village and punted away.

After waiting for a long time, there was no abnormality, Feng Ziyue crawled out of the weeds and came to the river to gasp for breath, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from being suffocated in the grass.

Godfather, godfather.

I rely on.

Someone called him, Feng Ziyue looked at the fishing boats passing by and no one called him, so there is a ghost.

Sitting on the bow of the fishing boat without care.

Godfather, the voice is under the buttocks, so frightened that Feng Ziyue jumped up, what the hell?
Godfather, it's me. I'm under the fishing boat. Hurry up and climb in to avoid San Que Daoist, Hong Shuigou and the others.

Feng Ziyue saw Ji Beili calling herself obscenely from the bottom of the fishing boat, and jumped up and down happily, "Come out, they are gone."

Don't lie to me, Ao, they are too scary, Ji Beili climbed out of the bottom of the cabin dubiously, checked and found no flood ditch, Sanque Daoist.

Ji Beili was filthy and smelly in the wind, laughing and jumping into the river to take a bath.

It's getting late, the number of people going up and down the mountain is gradually decreasing, and I have been exposed to the chaos and I am very passive. Feng Ziyue thinks about it, the flying goose poisonous sword, Beigong flower, flood ditch, and the appearance of the Sanque Daoist must be a major event. Before night falls After settling down, ask about half-day tourism in the water village. Some houses are private houses, and there are no inns.

I want to stay in an inn on Erli Road behind Dashan Mountain in Shuizhai.

Without further ado, Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili went around the water village and lived in a large courtyard inn, where fishes and dragons could easily escape, there were five or six horses on the horse post in the inn, and a lot of prey was piled up in the courtyard, and herbs were piled up at the door of the wing room Heap, the house is noisy, are some small businessmen.

Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili settled down, went to the dining hall and ordered two bowls of noodles and a plate of small pickles, Ji Beili stared at the noodles and frowned at the big fish and meat on the other tables, "Godfather, why don't you order some food?" ?”

Isn't it there? It's a classic.Feng Ziyue pointed at the small pickles, and Ji Beili ate the noodles with tears in his voice.

After eating the noodles, Feng Ziyue wiped his mouth, "You go back first, I'll go out to explore the way."

Ok.

Ji Beili swallowed his saliva while looking at the other tables with big fish and meat, left the dining hall and went back to the house.

Feng Ziyue Baiyi waved his hand, buddy, here are braised elbows, boiled fish, big crabs, Sixi meatballs, sauced beef, abalone, and two jugs of good wine.

A table of delicious food was served, and Feng Ziyue shook off his cheeks and ate Kaka.

After returning to the house, Ji Beili was so bored that he hurriedly walked to the street to have a look, when he passed by the window of the dining hall, he saw Feng Ziyue's mouth was full of oil, his hair was smoking instantly, he pulled out an iron rod and threw a knife, rushed to the window, and ran to the window Pull yourself back, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, learn to be prudent, even if you rush in, you won't be able to beat the wind and the moon, and you may break your legs and arms, you must outsmart, outsmart."

Well, ok, let's do it.

Ji Beili took a deep breath as he talked to himself, walked around to the door and smiled with a blunt smile, resisting the idea of ​​murder and came to the table.

Feng Ziyue chewed his big elbow and drank and looked up suddenly to see Ji Beili, "Why are you here, go back quickly, it's dangerous here."

shit.

shit.

Ahhh.

I will bear it, I will bear it, and bear it again.

Ji Beili swallowed his saliva unbearably, sat near his elbow with his robe in his hand and wolfed down the other elbow without spit out the bones.

Feng Ziyue Yungong really wanted to beat him to death. He saw that the other 30 people at the table were looking at them. Look at you, what are you doing here, I was prepared to send you to the house.

An angry Ji Beili Sixi ball stuck in his throat and rolled his eyes, almost holding his breath, he gave a thumbs up, "Godfather, you are the man I admire the most, you will never blink an eye when you lie, you can break the Guinness World Record."

So, who was that person?
"Me, Ji Beili, too."

The diners in the room burst into laughter, some said they were humorous, some said they were cheap.

The two of them nodded triumphantly. They probably suffered from the sequelae of being kicked by a donkey recently.

Ji Beili chewed on the Sixi meatballs and looked around. From time to time, he looked at the street in amazement when half of the meatballs fell, and he trembled in bewilderment.

Feng Ziyue glared fiercely, "I'm not promising, I'm so excited to eat a meatball, hum, I'm not qualified, be more careful in the future." He looked out of the window and saw Flying Goose Poison Sword and Bei Gonghua, and came to him with a serious face. At the entrance of the restaurant, he opened his mouth wide open and dropped his elbow to the floor, and got up to run, but Ji Beili grabbed his sleeve, "Godfather, you are so worthless, you are still so excited after eating, don't run, look who is behind. "

Feng Ziyue poked his head and saw Hongshuigou staring at Feige Poison Sword with a fortune-telling sign. Bei Gonghua came to the door of the restaurant. He was nervous and panicked looking for something. The hot pot floor on the table was dark. , looked coldly at the coal diggers, the rustic clothes of the two fishermen could not be recognized unless you looked carefully.

The two bowed their heads to eat.

Flying Goose Poison Sword, Bei Gonghua, entered the room and looked around the corner and there was still an empty seat. The two sat down, and the little errand rubbed the table, "Both, what would you like to eat?"

Bring me ten dishes and three jugs of wine, it must be rich, let's go.

Xiaoer laughed excitedly when he heard the big order, shook his rag and raised his head and shouted, waiting for a table at the banquet. After hearing this, the other staff immediately ran to the kitchen to place the order.

"Hmph, I'm so pissed off, I'm so mad. Could it be that Fang Qingbo and Kuang Motian didn't come to the Xishan faction, and neither did they." Bei Gonghua stepped on a stool with one leg and held a venom machete in his hand to look around the room.

Alas, it's possible that the subordinate who delivered the letter got it wrong, or it was Hu Yuanxi, Zhou Jifeng deliberately let out the rumor that Fang Qingbo came to the Xishan School, making Huang Lang uneasy and creating panic.

The old hag didn't say a word, and her eyes fell on Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili's table, "Bah, look at the two poor ghosts who come here to eat, it's bad luck."

Alas, be careful, don't let people talk about us, let's go out after dinner to see if there is any news.

Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili listened carefully to their conversation, but couldn't hear clearly.

Shui Shuigou didn't stare at the Flying Goose Poison Sword, and Bei Gonghua came into the house, mainly to listen to what they were talking about, so as to make plans, suddenly there were a lot of guards in the small town, which was abnormal.

He took advantage of the time when Xiao Er was serving food and wine for the two of them, and he went into the room and sat in Feng Ziyue, Ji Beili, three tables away.