The sky seemed to be a little dimming again, bursts of thunder and bang, and lightning hit them one by one. The dragon and snake dance like a wild dance made people terrified. The wind was a little stronger, and the wind and sand hit the face made people feel even more painful;

"Bang bang bang...", the rapid knock on the door broke the atmosphere in Longmen Inn;

An hour ago, a young man holding an oil-paper umbrella came here. He did not come alone, but followed him with five followers, holding swords and swords, and the visitors were not kind;

Half an hour ago, another person came here, a man wearing a hat, holding a painted bamboo strip in his hand, mysterious and weird;

A pair of incense sticks came here before another person, a woman disguised as a man and a delicate pregnant woman;

A cup of tea was a time ago, a group of Jinyiwei stepped into this place...

After the arrival of these people, this black shop became more and more silent. After the arrival of these people, it was only possible to hear the sound of oil lamps burning, and nothing else;

The rapid knock on the door aroused the alert of everyone. The young master lazily showed an inexplicable smile. The silent man in the hat raised his head slightly and returned to his original state. He pretended not to see it. The Jinyiwei stopped drinking and stared at the direction of the door. In fact, their eyes were more on the two women. One of the two women was a little panicked, and the other was calm;

"Open the door! The store! Open the door! Where is the reason for doing business? If you don't open it, the old man will smash the door!" A cheerful and generous voice came in, and the sound of people drinking and neighing at the horse showed that they were crowded and powerful and difficult to provoke;

The skinny shopkeeper holding a pipe in his mouth spoke in Shaanxi dialect: "Well, the guest outside, it's a coincidence today! God has changed his face. This black sandstorm will come in three days. The bird that just passed by is just a message..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Open the door!" The angry shout showed that the people outside were irritated. The shopkeeper sighed helplessly and opened the door, saying, "What's the matter today? They are more angry than the other... When the black sandstorm in the desert comes, the entire inn will be buried, and even we have to move to the inn, where there is water and food..."

"I'll have a whole sheep, and I'll greet you with good wine and food!" Gu Shaotang, who was quite masculine, shook the gravel on his clothes, threw a fifty taels of silver notes, and warned: "Don't play tricks!"

Hagang Tongga also took out fifty taels of silver: "All sheep, wine! Hurry up! Be careful!"

"I dare not, I dare not! It's good soon, it's good soon!" said the shopkeeper's timid hand. It was interesting to bow his hand. It was not a normal left hand with his right hand, but two fists were put together. This is a small detail, which also contains profound truths;

Those who dare to open a black store have a few brushes in their hands. Those who dare to open a black store must be clear about the rules on the road. This kind of etiquette is to test the other party. Those who know it understand that this is a black store and will make a vague point of view. Those who don’t know... are naturally the dead souls under the knife;

The moment Han Wen entered the door, he suddenly saw the Xibei and the pregnant woman not far away. He smiled and turned his head but didn't see him leaving with the Tatars. The delicate pregnant woman over there trembled. She didn't expect to meet Han Wen under such circumstances;

Gu Shaotang brought more than a dozen people himself, so they pretended to have nothing to do with the Tatars. The two groups parted ways, but Han Wen followed these Tatars. There was no special reason, because Gu Shaotang was likely to see through his identity, and he wanted to avoid contact with her as much as possible;

After sitting firmly, the waiter served the wine, Han Wen took a sip, and whispered in Bludu's ear: "That Xibei product over there is quite interesting. Do you want to try her?"

"Xibei goods? What is that?";

"It's just a fake. Although she tried her best to cover it up, she could still see that her skin was very white. In addition, her upper body looked a little bloated, but her lower body was very slim. I think she had proud twins! ···She was a plump beauty!", Korean language made an illogical statement, purely because he made up his own random things;

Brudu didn't hear much, but only heard that it was a plump beauty. So he stood up with Korean shoulders, jumped a few times before coming to Xibei Huo, and fell in her arms with a slutty look, holding her hands around her neck, twitching her nose, and saying a few Tatar words;

Han Wen followed him just right, spread his hands, and said, "It's hard for me to translate such words!"

"Speak quickly!";

"Okay! Well, our boss said she likes you very much! He also said...uh, she wants to invite you to drink..." Han Wen's translation was embarrassed, but on the other side of her eyes, she gently winked the delicate woman;

This Xibei product and this delicate pregnant woman are actually Ling Yanqiu and Su Huirong. They have been chased by the Jinyiwei for a long time. As soon as they entered the inn, the Jinyiwei followed her in a dizzy way. It seemed that they were afraid of Ling Yanqiu's kung fu. They did not take action rashly. Ling Yanqiu also dared not move because the Jinyiwei was crowded with people;

This time, Han Wen was indeed using Brudu, with the purpose of creating opportunities for Ling Yanqiu and Su Huirong to leave this place of right and wrong and avoid the tracking of the Jinyiwei;

There was a little conflict here just now, and the Jinyiwei there couldn't sit still. Maybe he was afraid that there would be more people involved and it would be difficult for them to do things. A leading man brought people over with a weapon like a sabre and took out a document from his arms;

"Tell her to stay away from these two imperial courts!" This is a Jinyiwei hundred household, and he doesn't know Korean or Yu Huatian at all, so he has no expression on his face and has finished these words toughly;

Brudu looked up suddenly, looked at Han Wen as if he was thinking, and said in Tatar, "I like this person, you should get away, people from Central Plains!"

Han Wen translated according to the original words. The Jinyiwei Baihu was furious and instantly slashed his horse in front of his chest. He swept over with a rude slash and shouted: "Kill! Get rid of them together!"

Han Wen used his strength to avoid the attack of the Jinyiwei from afar. Brudu took out the full moon blade and met it with a short body. The Tatars also rushed over under the leadership of Hagang Tongga. In an instant, crossbow arrows flew, and swords and swords;

Taking advantage of this time, Ling Yanqiu also disappeared with Su Huirong's light three or two turns. Before leaving, she took a deep look at Han Wen;

"Hundred Houses! They ran away!", the Jinyiwei shouted;

The three people who had fallen down were all Jinyiwei. Baihu was furious and shouted: "First kill these Tatars who are in trouble! Then find the two criminals! Kill-!"

It’s a pity that they found the wrong opponent. Brudu alone was enough for them. After three or two, all the eleven Jinyiweisers were lost. The gurgling blood quickly penetrated into the ground. The shopkeeper hurriedly came out to smooth things over. Then... everything was quiet, only the eleven Jinyiweisers were dragged outside and were quickly buried in the wind and sand;

"I went to the temple to burn incense and burn the fire! Alas!" Han Wen turned his head and sighed, turned around and walked back;

The guest of the straw hat was still drinking and eating noodles. The young master knocked his forehead with a folding fan, thinking and realizing, stretching out his hand, a man in black bent down, he whispered for a while, and the man in black quickly disappeared;

"Do you know those two women? What is your relationship with them?" Brudu blocked Han Wen's shoulder and drank wine, giving people a strange illusion, as if she was tall and rough Han paper, and Han Wen was the angry girl;

Han Wen didn't care about this strange sense of disharmony and blinked: "I know them, but I know them, but they may not know me, but I was entrusted by others to help them! You may have heard of that person, Zhao Huaian, the famous 'Aojian', who is committed to anti-corruption and anti-corruption;"

"Oh!", Brudu nodded, with a bright smile on his face, revealing a small white teeth: "Would you please accompany me tonight?"

"No need for this..." Han Wen wiped his cold sweat. Isn't this too direct?

The noble young master was still bored and dazed. After the man in black sent by him came back, he whispered these things. The distance was a bit far away, and he could only vaguely hear the words "I saw it," but disappeared, and it was very strange."

"Forget it!" The noble young master waved his hand, suddenly stared at Han Wen, and then took out a book from his arms and looked through it for a while. His eyes turned around, handed the book to another subordinate beside him, and got up and invited him: "Brother, please give me a face. If you don't mind, have a drink?"

Han Wen frowned and felt a little bad. He felt that his plan might have a mistake! But now... he wanted to figure out the purpose of this noble man and said with a smile: "I wonder what is the price for brother?"

"It's nothing, but the delicious food is boring here. I thought about it and thought of the reason, that is, it's hard to find a soulmate! Seeing that my brother is a little good-looking, I want to make a good relationship. This is the reason why he makes friends and makes a relationship!"

"Do you go? Do you want me to follow me?" Brudu asked in Tatar. Korean shook his head and replied in Tatar. "No, you can rest with peace of mind. I'll go over and see what he is going to do!"

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