Players who penetrate the world of martial arts games

Chapter 47

Dong Qiangsheng and the others couldn't help but glance at Feng Jiang when they heard the old man's words.

What does this old man mean?
Said that Feng Jiang is a person in the evil way?

Feng Jiang's weapon is a dragon tooth imitation knife, it would be too arbitrary to conclude that he is a person in the evil way based on this.

Didn't Liang Hu use dragon teeth to imitate knives?

Even in Luoyang, some people use the evil blade to imitate knives, and it is more normal for Liangzhou, which is closer to the territory of the evil way, to use imitation knives.

Based on their understanding of Feng Jiang in the past few days, it is not the style of a person in the evil way at all.

If you are a person in the evil way, can you spend a hundred taels of silver to save someone?

Liu Qiaoyu didn't leave, but stood beside Feng Jiang.

She has a lot of problems with this old man now.

The old man shook his head, how could he care about anything with a little girl?
"Boy, where's the leg of lamb?"

Feng Jiang smiled and asked the waiter in the shop to serve the old man too.

"Brother, then I'll go back first." Seeing Feng Jiang's insistence, Liu Qiaoyu stopped persuading her.

It seems that Brother Feng is really more comfortable with the people from the Escort.

"Brother Feng, in fact, the roast leg of lamb should be paired with wine, the taste will be even better, Jinquan wine is good, you can have a pot." Dong Qiangsheng whispered to Feng Jiang.

Seeing that the old man didn't show his anger, he was relieved a lot.

"I'm not good at drinking." Feng Jiang responded with a smile, "Besides, if I drink alcohol, I'm afraid I will arouse the big guy's alcohol addiction. Isn't it a sin?"

The people in the escort agency all laughed.

On the way of escorting, the people in the escort agency are forbidden to drink alcohol, so as not to make mistakes.

"When you return to Chang'an, you won't return until you're drunk." Dong Qiangsheng said.

After the waiter in the shop served the old man with roast leg of lamb, the old man didn't talk to Feng Jiang again.

"Check out." Half an hour later, the old man shouted.

The waiter hurried over: "You have a total of 151 essays."

"So expensive?" The old man glared at him.

"It's already very cheap, and the roast leg of lamb~~"

"What? The roast leg of lamb is also on my head?" The old man was a little annoyed, "Don't you know that kid invited you?"

"Ah yes, it's mine." Feng Jiang replied.

"Damn me, damn me." Xiao Er hurriedly admitted his mistake, "Then 61 essays."

"Hmph, that's right." The old man touched his body, and touched it again and again.

The face of the waiter in the shop slowly changed, could it be the owner who has no money?

Look how he is dressed.

"Get up, take out the money on your body." The old man shouted at the young man kneeling on the ground.

Young people want to cry but have no tears, but in the end they are paying for themselves.

He stood up tremblingly, without any hesitation, he immediately took out the copper coins from his body.

Put them on the table one by one.

"No more?" The old man stared at him with wide eyes, his face was very unfriendly.

"Senior, please forgive me, there are really no more."

Ten copper coins, the old man's face was full of embarrassment.

He thought that this kid might not have 61 Wen.

The accident still happened.

The waiter at the shop didn't know what to do for a while, the old man was not easy to mess with, but he didn't have enough money, and the shopkeeper was not easy to deal with.

It's not a penny or a penny, if you don't have it, you can get it. It's 51 pennies, which is worth five days' wages.

He was going to go back, but he couldn't handle this matter by himself, the shopkeeper had to come over in person.

"The rest will be credited to that kid's account." The old man pointed to Feng Jiang's side and said.

Feng Jiangang was still gnawing on the leg of lamb, when he suddenly heard himself mentioned again, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Also, I'll take a pot of golden spring wine with you." The old man continued.

"Ah?" The waiter in the shop was at a loss for a moment.

He looked at the old man and then at Feng Jiang.

"Boy, do you have any objections?" the old man asked lightly.

"Xiaoer, just follow what the senior said, and ask for good wine." Feng Jiang replied.

Does he dare not agree?

"Hole, a jar of Jinquan wine costs twenty catties, one tael of silver."

"Someone has already paid, so don't tell me how much. Serve the wine quickly, and you have to hurry." The old man waved his hand.

The waiter ran away. He knew that Feng Jiang was a member of the caravan. Looking at his status, a tael of silver should be no problem.

"I'm being taken advantage of." After watching the old man leave, Feng Jiang couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Brother Feng, I don't think this is a bad thing, maybe it's a good thing." Dong Qiangsheng said.

"How do you say that?" Feng Jiang asked.

The people in the escort agencies around also pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the opinions of their own escorts.

"That senior is obviously an expert. He has a good relationship with you. He may have taken a fancy to Brother Feng's talent in martial arts. If he can teach him one or two moves in the future, he will benefit his whole life." Dong Qiangsheng said a little Excitedly said, "It's a pity, senior didn't take a fancy to us, otherwise let alone a jar of wine, even if it is a hundred jars, what is it?"

Feng Jiang shook his head secretly.

Dong Qiangsheng is right to think so.

Just know your own business.

The old man actually saw that he possessed evil skills, and the skills were really not simple.

I'm afraid the inference of his strength just now was still underestimated.

The old man seemed to have some opinions on the demons, but fortunately he was not as extreme as some righteous people, who would yell at the demons when they saw them, otherwise he would be in trouble.

It's a waste of money to eliminate disasters, one tael of silver~~We can still afford it.

Three taels of silver is more than enough for the whole body, isn't it?

Not far from the simple food stall, there are some thatched huts built for passers-by to rest at night. They are simple and crude, at least they can shelter from the wind and rain.

The caravan did not go to live, but set up camp in an open place nearby.

Except for the people from Jifu and Unfeeling Peak that they met before, the caravan went all the way smoothly without encountering any troubles.

The people in the Escort are still very vigilant, and there are people who are in charge of night watch.

Feng Jiang was sitting on the donkey cart, ten feet away was Wei Yixue's carriage, and Liu Qiaoyu was also there.

The donkey cart is narrow and small, so it is definitely not as comfortable as a horse-drawn cart. This is what Feng Jiang meant and what Wei Yixue meant, Liu Qiaoyu couldn't refuse.

"The Liu family business is probably bleeding like a river." Feng Jiang looked up at the night sky, which was full of stars. In his time, he could not see so many stars. The air pollution and light pollution were too serious.

It's been three days, and no one has come to trouble the little girl anymore. Could it be that they really found the treasure map on the little girl's uncles?
It would be best if it was true, and I don't have to worry about it anymore.

Otherwise, it would always be a hidden danger, maybe someone would try to trick Liu Qiaoyu.

Thinking about Liu Qiaoyu, Feng Jiang couldn't help thinking of the old man.

He went through his memory carefully, but for the time being, he didn't find any master who could match the old man.

There are countless masters in the world of "Five Ways", and it is impossible for me to know all of them.

Even if you've heard of it, you don't necessarily know it when you see a real person.

"It's just a coincidence." Feng Jiang thought to himself.

Although the old man was not a bad person, he didn't like his status as a practitioner of evil arts, so Feng Jiang didn't want to deal with such a person.

Fortunately, we just met by chance on the road, and after we separated, everyone went on their own way, and we will never see each other again.

Seeing Liang Hu and the others patrolling the night, Feng Jiang nodded secretly.

Ordinary robbers have no chance.

Feng Jiang just closed his eyes and leaned against the donkey cart, and it seemed to outsiders that he was asleep.

In fact, he is practicing, and the supreme evil energy in his body is constantly circulating.

Since there are outsiders here, it is not good to be too exposed, so he is more cautious not to let the evil spirit leak out.

(End of this chapter)