Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 224, Black Wind Old Ghost
At night, there was a cool breeze by the lake, and beside the bonfire, Lei Fengqi told a few stories about the devils in the rivers and lakes, which made Yu Wuluo laugh constantly, and stopped asking about Gao Shan's scolding battle.

Lei Fengqi made the dinner, and he kept it in mind after watching it all the way, and mixed side dishes and stir-fried fruit sauce for Yu Wuluo, without missing a single thing.

This was originally an errand that Gao Shan refused to give in to. At this time, Gao Shan shrank aside, not daring to fight with Lei Feng.

Lei Fengqi said that he was dirty, so he had to wash it well so that he could resume his cooking qualifications.

But Yu Wuluo has to wash first, Yu Wuluo washes in the lake, and then goes upstream to wash when the mountain thunder blows. Yu Wuluo, which is located downstream, must be washed first.

Otherwise like bathing in water washed upstream.

This meal was arranged by Lei Fengqi.

Gao Shan caught the cakes, jerky, and wine bags thrown by Lei Fengqi, and he no longer felt aggrieved.

With wine and meat, he looked at the sky and wondered whether Xiaoqiao would come, and whether he could see Xiaoqiao again.

Ning Jianghou Shizi is deliberating with Ning Jianghou about the weirdness of the daytime. It is a common feature of people who travel the rivers and lakes to be bold and not afraid of losing their lives.

"Father, why are they afraid of Yu Wu? He doesn't even look 16 years old. No wonder Master Yu is respected"

Ning Jianghou interrupted him: "Master Yu has no skills, whoever walks the rivers and lakes will buy him?"

The person outside the curtain came in and replied: "Just now an old man with an ax on his back entered Qingyun Town, and then kept killing people in Qingyun Town."

Ning Jianghou Shizi frowned: "It's not the time yet, what I said during the day was good, Gao Shan scolded the thief badly, and didn't say to start a fight."

His expression became embarrassed again, and he subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

Ning Jianghou said: "Once you enter the rivers and lakes, someone seeks revenge. There's nothing wrong with that. Go and see."

Ningjiang Hou Shizi re-arranged his troops and came outside Qingyun Town. He saw that some things blocking the road had been moved away, and some had turned into dry wood on the ground. The candlelight was bright and elongated figures were drawn. On the ground outside the tavern door carrying wine, someone held a hatchet high. He has a beard and a bun. In the shadow of the lamp, the beard looks like a demon's face, and the bun turns into a devil's horn.

With a "click", something fell to the ground.

There were voices all over the place: "We Qinglong four monsters will fight with him,"

"My six sword demons are also coming."

Ningjiang Hou Shizi muttered: "What kind of name is this, you can't name it nicely."

When it came to the three nice words, the worst thing came out of the conditioned reflex in my mind, and Ningjiang Hou Shizi quickly dismissed the scolding during the day, diverted his thoughts, and ordered to slowly enter Qingyun Town.

Gotta see what happens.

I saw the shadow on the ground holding the hatchet high, swinging the hatchet one, two, and three times in a row until it stopped. An old man with the appearance of a woodcutter walked out slowly, with something flowing down the hatchet in his hand.

"Please stop and report your name." Ningjiang Hou Shizi can't just ignore him just because he killed a gangster.

The old man turned around: "Old Ghost of Heifeng Village."

The prince of Ningjiang Hou was on the verge of death: "Wu Guogong was killed by you?" Pingjiang Hou once wanted him.

"Yeah, his eyes are wrong, I can only kill him."

The old man said lightly, and looked at the inn across the street: "I'm old, I don't want to walk more, come out for me."

Under the roof tiles, swords were approaching. The old man swung his ax to block it, and walked around nimbly for several moves. One ax slashed down, and another one came out.

Ningjiang Hou Shizi looked serious: "Old man, stop immediately, here is the territory of the king's law, if you have wronged, you can report it to the Yamen, or you can report it to Ningjiang Hou Mansion."

The old man who was walking towards the opposite inn stopped: "Yes, you have seen her too. I am really old and have a bad memory. I should ask you too."

Twisting around, facing Ningjiang Hou Shizi, the old man became more serious: "Who came to your house during the day?"

Ningjiang Hou Shizi was even more vigilant. Is this the killer sent by Shunxing and Qingchang County Kings?

Maybe.

He is leading Yu Wu Lei Qi out.

Killing people randomly in Qingyun Town, in the end, he could blame himself and his father. It was a big black pot, which provoked people from all over the world to come to revenge.

The prince's face remained unchanged: "This is a troubled time, whoever walks around, and whoever accepts people who walk around. You are mistaken, my house has no guests!"

The old man came out with a satisfied expression, and nodded: "Sure, you just say that, if you dare to change your words, I can only kill you."

Holding the axe, he walked towards the opposite inn again. He shuddered, his back seemed to be slightly bent, and he walked out of an old man.

After he took a few steps, the son finally realized: "Are you the elder of the three of them?"

The old man looked back sternly: "Why! You remember her appearance, boy, I'd better kill you, lest you change your mouth and talk nonsense in the future."

The son had a tacit understanding: "Are you an elder of the five parents of Yu?"

A cold wind blew up, and the old man was as nimble as a bird, and with his axe, he was in front of Shi Zima in the next step.

The prince's soldiers jumped out of the box and flew out a few with just one move. Ningjiang Hou Shizi quickly turned his head to think about it, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Yu Wu is my friend and a guest of my house. If you kill me, he will not agree."

His hand was still only on the handle of the sword, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to kill him.

The old man kept looking at him: "Then you, do you remember her appearance?"

"Of course I don't remember." Ningjiang Hou Shizi said firmly, with careful consideration in his eyes.

The old man was very satisfied: "You are sensible, Xiao Wu still needs you, so let's keep you."

Dragging the axe, he walked towards the opposite inn.

Ning Jiang Hou Shizi was even more dizzy when he got the answer.

What is this all about?
According to Yu Wu, she has been wandering around on the road, and countless people have seen her. Can you kill this old man?
The people in the inn heard the conversation outside, and several people came out. The tall and thin man clasped his fists together: "Senior, why did you kill us?"

"During the day, who do you see?"

"We came here during the day with the head of the Stone Sect and the head of the Black Sword Sect. Then there is a knife that is rare in the world, and there is no one under it."

The old man smiled: "You are also sensible, then you all swear that you will not say a word indiscriminately from now on, whether it is a knife or a person. I will let you go."

The thin and tall man showed resentment on his face: "We swear, but we are not afraid of you. Xue Menghu paid a lot of money to invite these people here, saying that there is a large fortune to be shared equally, and we all want it, so I will bear with you. If you have the courage, come When you come here, we have already taken the things, and we will see you to win or lose."

After finishing speaking, several people swore with hatred.

The old man yelled on the ground: "Evil demons won't be able to make things happen in crooked ways. You have sworn that my rules will let you off. On that day, I will come naturally. I am for the juniors who have gone out for the first time. It is not because I have the courage. And It will not be your turn to fight with me that day. Someone has invited a dozen heroes including Cangnan Hero, Baishi Hero, Lingshan Hero, Xuebing Hero, etc. If they hadn’t been delayed on the way, they would have come here to sit here a long time ago .”

　early.

　　The hot weather will pass at any time, so seize the last day of sweating and cowardice.

　　Winter disease and summer cure are in the three volts.

　　Ask for votes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)