One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 227
The courtyard of the inn was full of people coming and going.

Several caravan carriages were parked inside, and there were watchmen around them who set up sheds and lived outside tonight.

There are also a few who have just arrived. The laborers in the caravan are unloading the goods in an orderly manner. Most of these people wear uniform clothes, which are usually made by the host family.

It can not only facilitate management, but also show his strength and kindness, but it is just some rough clothes, why not do it!

In addition to these people, there are also some escorts and martial arts high-powered worshipers looking at the sky.

At this time, if there is any conflict in someone's family, but if there is a disagreement, it will start a fight.

However, today's people seem to be relatively friendly, and they all honestly put their belongings within the boundaries set by the inn. In this way, there are many idlers sitting and watching the scenes of laborers working.

The yard was very lively, commanding, arguing, exerting force, complaining, and some cursing voices mixed together.

Several people from the inn were interspersed among them, helping with tea and water, and arranging the location.

When the four of them rolled over and dismounted, they saw such a scene. They were used to watching it these days, but they didn't feel surprised and walked in calmly holding the reins.

As soon as they saw someone coming, the people around couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

But after seeing it, most people went back to their own business.Only a few were still looking this way.

As usual, Lu Jian had a bruised nose and a swollen face, but because he was the only one showing his face, a lot of attention was paid to him.

There are not a few people who walk in the rivers and lakes with injuries on their faces, but not many people like Lu Jian are injured.

In this way, some low laughter came from all corners.

Lu Jian was not surprised, at first he was angry and angry, but now he can't.

However, compared with his honor, what attracts more attention is Yan Qingzhi and Jun Tongyue.

One of them was dressed in crimson and purple clothes, and the other was dressed in water red, and their blouses were fluttering. They looked like they were not local people, not to mention, they did not hide their stature.

Teenage girls are at their most slender, and they are still somewhat different from the chivalrous women who often haunt here. This is difficult to change even by practicing martial arts.

Even because of martial arts, the two people's bodies became more symmetrical in addition to being slender.

The people here are not all those from the countryside who can't get enough to eat. I haven't heard of any self-proclaimed martial artist who likes those women with big breasts, big hips, big faces and strong faces.

Anyone who has seen the world here, most of them still like those girls who are more meticulous.

Therefore, even though Yan Qingzhi had already put on the hood, there were still people who wanted to lift it up and take a look.

And such people are not rare.

Yan Qingzhi was already used to seeing it, and when she landed, she had already felt those obscene gazes.

The drapes on their heads were not light gauze, but slightly thicker weaving.

On weekdays, it will be opened when riding a horse, and it will be put down again when it is in place.

The hood is relatively long, and it can cover the half of several people in it. Of course, it is not clear during the day, but at night, when the lanterns hit, the figure is undoubtedly revealed.

For these problems, Yan Qingzhi has no choice. In addition to being beautiful, she also has to consider whether it is convenient to move.

Loose clothes can hide the figure, but it is too much of a hindrance to move.

After weighing the two, she finally decided that the habit of wearing was the most important.

When the guy standing in the yard saw someone coming, he hurried over to greet him.

Without waiting for Yan Qingzhi to speak, Lu Jian on the other end had already started to make arrangements.

"Four horses, two of the best rooms, five dishes for the signature dish, and more steamed buns, let's get fifty first! There's nothing taboo, just bring it to the room. In addition, prepare some grass for us, The best and most expensive one."

The guy quickly took the reins and sang aloud to the inside.

"Four guests, two guest rooms, five delicious dishes, white noodles and big steamed buns, fifty tubes full, no dine-in..."

As he sang and sang, the hall was also heard loudly.

The shopkeeper in the front row arranged for people to prepare, and the person in charge of forage also began to prepare and register.

A guy in the hall ran out in a hurry, bowed his body and bowed to a few people, and reached out his hand to lead them in.

The guy on the side took out four number plates and handed them to Lu Jian, then turned around and led the horses of the four to the stable on the side.

Their set of points is quite satisfactory, neither extravagant nor too shabby.

It seems that it is a little difficult to see what the details are from here.

A man in white who stood aside and stared at several people for a long time was a little dissatisfied with this.

He is about thirty years old, his hair is neatly combed, and he wears a sapphire crown, which is fixed with a snake-shaped green hairpin.

On the other hand, he also thought that he was very handsome, waving a folding fan of the Ink Immortal Mountain with a huge wrench-fingered hand.

His eyes have been on Yan Qingzhi's body since he entered the door, and Yan Qingzhi can feel the burning gaze of the other party even through the hood.

Seeing that Yan Qingzhi was about to lock himself in the room and never come out again, the man didn't wait for them to enter the door, he suddenly took two steps forward, and stood not far from Yan Qingzhi's side. He threw the fan and wanted to open it directly. Yan Qingzhi's hat.

Standing beside Yan Qingzhi, Lu Jian's face sank.

Although he had nothing to do with Yan Qingzhi, when he was in the team, he didn't say hello to Yan Qingzhi, and he didn't give him face.

Although it was halfway down the road, Lu Jian seemed to be very different from before, but that was just an appearance, and he was still a macho man in his bones.

In this way, when Yan Qingzhi waved his hand to block the opponent's folding fan with his long sword, Lu Jian also kicked up and kicked the man in white directly.

Yan Qingzhi's movements were clean and swift, and the man in white couldn't stop it. The folding fan that was about to be fanned was closed by Yan Qingzhi's sword hilt.

At this time, Lu Jian's flying feet slowly lifted.

The man raised his brows, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was about to say something, but immediately turned his head sharply to look in Lu Jian's direction.

The wretched smile that he just put on, instantly subsided, the wickedness in his eyes flashed, the spare fingers turned over, and a steel needle as thick as a toothpick suddenly appeared.

Without any hesitation, he flicked his wrist and flicked his three fingers hard, and the steel needle flew out suddenly, hitting Lu Jian's big acupoint in the heart of his feet.

This time, it can be said that with all his strength, he went straight to the plan of destroying Lu Jian's leg.

Yan Qingzhi frowned, and she also punched out a copper coin at the same time.

At the same time, Yan Qingzhu, who was standing beside Lu Jian, also grabbed Lu Jian's belt. With a flick of his strength, he pulled Lu Jian behind him in an instant.

'Ding' and 'duh' sounded softly, and the steel needle that was shot first was directly cut in half by the copper coin, and the copper coin remained unabated, and was even firmly nailed to a horse hitch in the distance. superior.

(End of this chapter)