Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 326 [Finally it's not the Pleasure Inn]

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

In the desert, it is hard to get a drop of rain.

Xu Qianqiu suddenly remembered that according to the plan, the day when Xu Xiao suspended animation was not far away.

King of Beiliang, Dazhu Kingdom, and General, these brilliant titles are awe-inspiring and terrifying.

In the eyes of His Royal Highness, the deepest memory is the scene where Xu Xiao continued sewing cloth shoes year after year.

That old man, Rentu Xu Xiao, had too many words in his heart, too many words, but no one said it.

Zhao Changling died, so many old brothers who lived together but did not die together also died.

Even the favorite princess left him.

After that, he never remarried in his life.

The eldest sister Xu Zhihu and the second sister Xu Weixiong all tried to persuade him to continue, but he laughed it off.

The five children, now, are also scattered and gone, each seeking their own affairs, who can he talk to?

After leaving Liuliu City, Xu Qianqiu and his party bid farewell to the Fish and Dragon Gang and parted ways.

No one saw him off.

Liu Nirong stood in the distance, watching the group go away.

From beginning to end, not a word was spoken.

Without the worries of the Yulong Gang, Xu Qianqiu and his party went straight to the next stop.

During the day, the sun is on the head, and at night, the stars and the moon are worn.

In the middle of the day, we have arrived in the hinterland of Longyaozhou.

One more day's travel, then you can enter Flying Fox City.

The second son, Xu Fengnian, and Lao Huang's mounts are all poor horses with mediocre legs.

These two people, even if they walked out of breath, they were reluctant to ride horses.

The two of them were full of dust and dust, and they had become slovenly and slovenly men.

On the other hand, His Royal Highness, who has not touched any sand, is still an immortal in white clothes, as if he has descended from the mundane world.

The second son, Xu Fengnian, has never been so firm in his martial arts heart, and he wants to reach the realm of land gods.

Yellow sand in the desert, scorching sun.

On the road, the heat rises.

Xu Qianqiu slowed down the speed of the horse. At this moment, he recalled the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the small bridge, and the flowing water.

On this wasteland, the eyes are full of desolation, even if you urinate or put water, you have to feel sorry for it, as if you have lost a few taels of silver.

Xu Qianqiu looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and thought, fortunately, he didn't let the blue bird follow, otherwise, he would have to suffer this crime.

Xu Qianqiu, Xu Fengnian, Lao Huang, Shu Shuo, a white horse, and three yellow horses.

Xu Qianqiu took off the water bag from the horse, drank the water, and grinned.

The hungry and emaciated mount had already begun to slack off, with its head drooping, its hoofs heavy and stagnant, refusing to move forward, and its nose slapping weakly.

Xu Qianqiu gently clamped the horse's belly, leaned over, reached out and touched the dry mane of the horse covered with fine yellow sand, and said with a light smile:
"This way, most of the water in the water bag is for you to drink, don't act like a baby with me, just walk a few miles, you can see the smoke in front of you.

There is the inn, and when the time comes, I will definitely not lose you. "

Although people have been seen, Wangshan ran to death.

Seeing that the white horse was at the end of its strength, Xu Qianqiu got off the horse, let go of the reins, and let it follow behind.

With no burden left, the white horse finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped on brisk steps.

Even, he did not forget to rub the owner with the horse's head.

Xu Qianqiu looked at this guy, psychic and having fun, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Four people and four horses walked slowly towards the place where the cooking smoke rose.

The inn in front of me is not small.

With the courtyard as the skeleton, the main building has three floors.

If it is full, it is estimated that it can accommodate more than a hundred people.

Outside the inn, there are six carriages and a simple stable, in which there are 36 horses.

Most of these horses are shiny, tall and strong.

Outside the inn, there was a well-known dark waiter, squatting on a dead tree stump, stumbling and dozing off.

At its feet, there is a spring well emitting clear water vapor.

In the desert, to have such a well, the so-called, gold is not exchanged.

The shop waiter was soundly asleep, drooling from the corner of his mouth, full of complacency.

That springy smile is a man, and he understands it all.

If you don't understand, please raise your hand.

The second son Xu Fengnian, without waking him up, walked over gently, shook the hot wooden mechanism, and pulled up a bucket.

Take a spoon and take a sip.

Just about to wash the nose of the skinny horse, the dark-skinned, muscular waiter suddenly woke up.

Seeing this guy stealing water and jumping off the tree stump, he kicked him without saying a word.

Xu Fengnian was neither surprised nor angry, his face was calm, his abdomen shrank, and he stuck to the fierce kick.

If ordinary people suffer from this kick, they will lie in bed for three to five years.

Dissolving his force, Xu Fengnian smiled and said:
"Son, I don't want to drink this water for nothing, but seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I just can't bear to disturb you.

As for the price, the little brother settled the cost.

In addition, our group needs to stay in the hotel, can we arrange one or two? "

People rely on clothes, Buddhas rely on gold.

Although the shop waiter couldn't move, he still looked aggressive, glared, and cursed:
"If I hadn't woken up, wouldn't this water have been drunk for nothing?
You live in a shop of eggs, look at you bastard, you look poor, and you have money in your pocket, that's a strange thing!

If you don't get out, I will use my unique skills, and when the time comes, I will live and die! "

This person spoke impolitely, at the side, Shu shyly took two steps forward, no longer kept his hand, slapped him, and knocked out one of his teeth.

At this time, a middle-aged woman finally appeared at the door of the inn.

The person came, with his hands on the waist of the bucket, and thick rouge was applied on his cheeks, which had condensed into lumps.

Obviously, this middle-aged woman doesn't know how to make up.

His clothes are very eye-catching.

With a lion roar, she shouted: "Qin Wuzu, with your three-legged cat kung fu, you still have no skills?
If you cut off the inn's source of income, my mother will make you lose your sons and grandchildren! "

Qin Wuzu, with a good name, sounds like the main character.

Hearing the roar of the lion, the dark-haired boy was silent as if to put on a smile.

Turning around and glancing at Xu Fengnian, that look was not friendly, and he snorted coldly:
"Fortunately, I will remember what happened today!"

"Qin Wuzu, carefully brush and wash the precious horses of these young masters, and feed them high-quality horse grass. If you dare to play tricks, I will cut you to death!"

After all, the domineering proprietress, warm and sincere, reached out to greet a few people, saying:
"Everyone, please come in quickly, we can eat, drink, and stay at the Yatoulu Inn.

And go, the price is fair, and the old and the old are not deceived.

In Longyaozhou, duck head green is a well-known gold-lettered signboard.

As long as you have stayed once, you will know the kindness of our inn, and you will definitely come again next time. "

The inn is named Yatoulu.

Finally, it’s not like that, all the heavens and the world have opened [Youjia Inn] or [Yuelai Inn] with separate rudders.

Xu Fengnian patted the skinny horse, followed by his elder brother Xu Qianqiu, and walked into Xiang's spacious courtyard.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he noticed that there were countless gazes coming from all directions.

These eyes seem to have deep hatred.

In contrast, the waiter's eyes are more gentle.

It can even be described as "affectionate".

The woman with a snake waist in a bucket smiled and explained softly:

"My lords, don't worry.

These wild men have not tasted a woman for ten and a half months. No matter who they see, they always have this cannibal look in their eyes.

In our Yatoulu Inn, there are only sixteen girls in total to treat guests.

The one with the highest price can get the spring night.

This group of poor ghosts is afraid that suddenly there will be a few rich heroes. "

Hearing this, except for Xu Qianqiu who was unmoved and seemed to have expected it, the rest of the people all laughed dumbfounded.

Dare to love, this is entering a kiln?
(End of this chapter)