Martial arts long journey

Chapter 142
Even Mu Xuefeng's 'Sushou Hanjiang' Mu Hanqiu of the Bajing Sword Sect and Tao Hanping of the Zhongping Tao family dispatched martial arts experts to intercept and kill Zhou Yan, either because of enmity or because of treasures.

However, Zhou Yan had never heard of it at all, but it wasn't that Zhou Yan arrived without any preparations.

As early as when he was plotting against the children of those aristocratic families in the martial arts ruins of Dingjun Mountain, Zhou Yan knew that there would be people who would be dissatisfied.

Not to mention that he also killed four or five experts in the fetal breath realm of the Zhongping Tao family one after another, so he had already expected that someone would definitely attack him.

Therefore, after Zhou Yan left the general hall in the depths of Dingjun Mountain, without any delay, he should head towards the southern foot of Dingjun Mountain, preparing to leave Jingbian County directly, and even leave Qi State all the way. Territory.

Although the calculations in Zhou Yan's mind were tinkling, it's a pity that the weather is not good!

Before Zhou Yan left the boundary of Dingjun Mountain, a continuous spring rain poured down from the sky, making the mountain road extremely muddy.

In order to avoid being detected by interested people, Zhou Yan always chooses those mountain roads that are inaccessible.

But under this downpour, the already difficult mountain road became more and more rugged.

In the end, Zhou Yan had no choice but to prepare to find a place to stay, take shelter from the wind and rain temporarily, and continue on his way after the rain cleared.

Immediately, Zhou Yan wore a coir raincoat that he had prepared and a bamboo hat on his head, and walked towards the official road.

Coincidentally, after walking on the official road for about half an hour, a slightly shabby wine shop came into Zhou Yan's sight.

The whole body of the restaurant was made of wood, so there was no problem in keeping out the wind and rain. Next to the restaurant stood a banner with four big characters of 'Mountain Tavern' written on it.

"I didn't expect to go around and go back here!"

Looking at the rather familiar wine shop in front of him, Zhou Yan raised the brim of the bamboo hat on his forehead, and muttered to himself with a low smile.

This seemingly simple restaurant was exactly the one that Zhou Yan had passed by when he first arrived at the foot of Dingjun Mountain.

Until now, Zhou Yan already remembered the two mysterious origins in this restaurant, one old and one young.

After pressing down the bamboo hat on his head, Zhou Yan continued to walk on the extremely muddy road towards the wine shop named 'Mountain Tavern'.

Compared with the first time Zhou Yan came to the restaurant, this restaurant has not changed much, but there are no other tourists in the restaurant.

Perhaps it was because of the relics of martial arts that had appeared in the world, those warriors who came to try their luck and seek opportunities had all left Dingjun Mountain, so this restaurant was empty of any customers.

However, the few wooden tables and stools that Zhou Yan had smashed before were all replaced with new ones.

There was no change in the store in the restaurant, the old man who Zhou Yan couldn't figure out was still crouching behind the tall wooden counter in the back of the restaurant with a red face.

The old man seemed to have been drunk all the time, and he had never sobered up.

However, for some unknown reason, that girl with a pretty face is not in the wine shop until now.

"I'm bothering you old man. I don't know if there are any vacancies in the store? Can you allow me to wash up and change into clean clothes?!"

After looking around the wine shop, Zhou Yan walked slowly to the wooden counter taller than a person, and asked softly, clasping his hands.

"Oh? So it's the young master who helped out that day!"

Hearing Zhou Yan's voice in his ears, the red-faced old man raised his sleepy eyes as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and said in a low voice.

Zhou Yan's heart was startled by this statement. You must know that he is covering up his figure now, and even his voice is deliberately lowered a little.

However, the old man recognized Zhou Yan's identity instantly, which shows that the old man is definitely not simple, at least his ability to recognize people is far beyond comparison.

But before Zhou Yan died, the old man's voice interrupted his thoughts.

The red-faced old man first rubbed his sleepy eyes, cupped his hands and said to Zhou Yan: "My lord, wait a moment! The humble house is simple, the old man will let someone clean up an empty room!"

Then he greeted the back hall: "Ning Xi, there are guests, tidy up an empty room and come out!"

"Grandpa, grandson knows!"

After the next moment, a crisp voice like an orchid in an empty valley rang out from the back hall of the restaurant.

With his astonishing hearing, Zhou Yan immediately recognized the voice, it was the girl with a mysterious identity.

"Young master, please sit down for a while. If the old man is a little drunk, he won't greet you!"

After the red-faced old man finished giving the girl instructions, he casually greeted Zhou Yan, and he lay down on the wooden counter and fell asleep soundly.

Seeing such a situation, Zhou Yan couldn't help but forced a wry smile, and finally had no choice but to wait quietly on the long wooden bench next to him.

After waiting for a short time, the sound of light footsteps gradually entered Zhou Yan's ears from the back hall.

Following that, Zhou Yan saw the pretty girl, slowly opening the curtain of the back hall and coming out.

"It's true, grandpa. It's still raining outside, so I don't know how to add another dress!"

I saw that the girl first put a long robe she held in her hand on the sleeping old man, and underestimated it softly.

Then she gave a slight salute to Zhou Yan, and said with a smile: "I have seen you, young lady, thank you for your help that day!"

Seeing that the girl recognized him at a glance, Zhou Yan confirmed in his heart that the strength of the grandfather and grandson was extraordinary.

"Girl is serious, but it's just a matter of lifting a finger!"

Immediately, Zhou Yan took off the bamboo hat covering his face. Anyway, others had already seen through him, so he didn't need to keep hiding.

"It's raining heavily outside, the young master is careful to catch the wind and cold, the little girl has already vacated an empty room for the young master, the young master should go wash up first and change into clean clothes!"

Looking at Zhou Yan's somewhat familiar face, the girl smiled and said softly, "My lord, this way please!"

Immediately afterwards, the girl stretched out her hand and led Zhou Yan into the back hall.

"There is a Lao girl!"

Zhou Yan first cupped his hands and thanked, then followed the girl into the back hall of the restaurant, and walked towards the vacant room that had just been cleaned up.

(End of this chapter)