Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Just like that, the two continued to walk forward at almost the same speed for the rest of the journey.

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After about half an hour, Lin Wuyou and his party finally arrived at a small town.

What the town is called is unknown.

The tall archway at the door has been covered with snow, making it difficult to see what was written.

Walking into the town, there was no one on the street.

Fengxue made everyone stay at home obediently.

The carriage traveled for about half a street before seeing a tavern. The name of the wine was floating back and forth in the wind and snow, and it was unclear what the word was.

But the smoke from the chimney at the back is wafting, and the strong smell of wine and vegetables is still in the air.

"My lord, there is a tavern in front!"

"Then go there and rest!"

"Yes!"

Dong Tianbao urged the horse and drove straight forward.

Inside the tavern were some tough-looking quacks, sitting together in small groups.

There is a pot of charcoal fire under each table, and the doors and windows here are sealed again, but it is quite warm.

The thick felt was pushed away, the wind and snow blew in, and everyone looked over.

When you are bored, anything will become the object of boredom.

Three people came in at the door, one walking in front and two walking behind.

The one in front had a handsome face and a slender figure, with his hands covered in his cuffs, his eyes were very pretty, and his hair was casually scattered behind his head.

The one on the left behind him is dressed in black and has a thick leather hat on his head.

The one on the right.She was also dressed in white, and a big white robe covered her body.

It looks like she is dressed in men's clothing, but with her fair face and good-looking face, it is immediately known that she is a woman.

Still a very beautiful woman.

"Guest officer, do you want to be a top player or stay in a hotel?"

The waiter yawned, put the towel on his shoulders, and came over lazily to ask.

"Get a few random dishes to eat first, and wait to see the wind and snow later, and then go and feed my horse with fine food."

Lin Wuyou gave an order and threw out a piece of silver.

The waiter took it with both hands, his eyes lit up immediately, and his complexion looked much better, sweeping away the lazy look just now.

"Okay, please!"

He invited Lin Wuyou and the others in, and found a seat by the window.

Although it is near the window, the windows are sealed so that there will be no wind blowing in, and there will still be light, so it is more comfortable after all.

Lin Wuyou was quite satisfied with this position, Nangong and Dong Tianbao also nodded.

In the inn, many Jianghu people just glanced at the three people, then ate and drank, and continued to talk, the voices were very noisy.

But at the left corner, a middle-aged man and woman glanced at the three with unnatural expressions.

"Why did you meet him again?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but complained in a low voice.

"Why did they come to the northwest?"

The same goes for the middle-aged woman.

These middle-aged men and women are Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang after the disguise.

After the failure to sell the painting last time, they focused on the golden silk armor again, wondering if they could get some benefits.

So he changed his face and prepared to explore the way.

There is a saying that is good, it's not that friends don't get together, they obviously didn't expect the two of them to meet Lin Wuyou in this small town tavern.

Feng Siniang rolled her eyes, picked up the wine on the table and was about to get up, but was held down by Xiao Shishilang.

"what?"

!『!!灵,?珑.'』.'8:5;6,!1:.0;9',7.8.2　　“打个招呼啊，还能干嘛？”

"You don't think there are too many troubles, do you? Every time we get entangled with him, the two of us have more and more troubles."

When Xiao Shishilang said this, the corners of Feng Siniang's eyes twitched slightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Shishilang continued to strike while the iron was hot:

"Besides, this time has come for him, and he probably got the news that the golden silk armor is not in the hands of Zha Meng of the Golden Lion Bodyguard Agency, but is secretly escorted by his bodyguards. He may also come to grab the golden silk armor of."

This is tantamount to saying that they are fighting for the job with the two of them, how can they say hello?

They have changed their appearance now, their identities are well hidden, and they are just fishing in troubled waters.

It's really going to be exposed, and I don't know how to be tossed about by others.

"understood……"

Feng Siniang sat down a little unhappy.

Although what Xiao Shishilang said was right, she was just a little unhappy.

And when Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang looked at Lin Wuyou, Lin Wuyou's eyes also slightly glanced at the place where Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang were.

From the very beginning to the moment he entered the door, he could feel that these two people had been staring at him, as if they knew him.

But judging by their appearance, they are very strange, and they don't know who they are.

Chapter 352 'Submissions' Capture the Golden Silk Armor

Just as Lin Wuyou was meditating, the blanket at the entrance of the tavern was lifted again, and Li Xunhuan and Tie Chuanjia walked in.

Everyone just glanced at the two of them and didn't look any more.

A sickly middle-aged man, a tall servant.

There was an empty table near the window, and the master and servant were led over by Xiaoer.

Li Xun Huan's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Wuyou and Nangong, it was really strange to see two people with such appearance in this kind of place.

He sniffed his nose, and his eyes stopped on Lin Wuyou for a moment.

Tie Chuanjia whispered in his ear:

"Master, this is the carriage I met on the road!"

Li Xunhuan nodded.

Lin Wuyou also raised his eyes to look over at this time, and the two looked at each other, as if they had seen each other.

But not long after sitting down facing Li Xun Huan, when Lin Wuyou's food and drinks were served, at the back door of the tavern, three tall men in leather jackets walked in.

As he walked in, he was talking loudly, with a very high voice.

The three of them were very loudly talking about the quack activities of "Knife Head Licking Blood 617", as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were the head of the "Golden Lion Bodyguard Bureau".

In the tavern, Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang looked at each other, focused their gazes, and shot back and forth at the two of them.

There are also some other people from the rivers and lakes who also looked at them.

Li Xunhuan also looked over, and he recognized one of them 'Zhuge Lei of the Rapid Wind Sword', that is, the fat man with a purple face among the three, who used to be quite famous in the northwest martial arts.

Even Lin Wuyou looked over in the same way, with sharp eyes.

Because, just as the three of them entered the tavern, a light blue light curtain flashed in front of him.

【Sub-quest 'Golden Silk Armor'】

[[-]. Capture the Golden Thread Armor and keep it for three days "Rewarding Internal Strength for Three Years"]

[[-]. Escort the golden silk armor and hand it over to Zha Meng, the head of the Golden Lion Bodyguard Bureau, "Rewarding Internal Strength for a Year"]

Seeing this task, Lin Wuyou directly chose the first one.

The golden silk armor is a piece of precious armor. It is said that it can resist the attack of the magic weapon and can isolate most of the internal energy. It can be regarded as an alternative weapon of the magic weapon.

If I get it, it will indeed increase the defense.

After the horizontal kung fu is completely perfect in the future, it can be discarded.

He glanced at Nangong and made a wink.

Nangong understood, glanced around the tavern, and finally just glanced at Li Xunhuan.

Except for this man, no one else is her opponent.

This man gave her a sense of danger.

And Zhuge Lei, who walked into the tavern, also found that he and others were being watched, but they didn't look at other people at all. They quickly found a table and sat down, ordered wine and food, and began to eat and drink stand up.

But the food and drink could not stop their mouths. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhuge Lei was even more arrogant, laughing loudly:

"Second, do you still remember the day when we met the 'Taihang Four Tigers' at the foot of Taihang Mountain?"

The man called the second child said with a smile:

"Why don't you remember, that day when the Taihang Four Tigers dared to touch the red goods that the elder brother protected, the four of them showed off their power and said something: 'As long as you Zhuge Lei crawls around on the ground, our brothers will let you cross the mountain immediately, otherwise we will let you go." Not only to keep your red goods, but also to keep your head.'”

As soon as these words came out, the short man next to him also laughed loudly and said:

"Unexpectedly, before their knives were cut down, the elder brother's sword had already pierced their throats."

The second child who spoke before also continued at this time:

"It's not that Zhao Lao Er is bragging. If you talk about the strength of your palm, you can count as our chief escort, but if you talk about the speed of swordsmanship, there is no one in the world today that can match our elder brother!"

Zhuge Lei raised his glass and laughed.

When the Jiang Hu people in the tavern heard the words, except for a few shallow-sighted people who looked shocked, everyone else was either sarcastic or sneered.

But right away, Zhuge Lei's laughter suddenly stopped, because the thick felt at the entrance of the tavern was lifted again.

Two figures were blown in by the wind like snowflakes.

Both of them were wearing bright red cloaks and wide-brimmed snow hats on their heads. They were almost the same shape and height.

Although everyone couldn't see their faces, seeing their outstanding lightness skills and eye-catching attire, their eyes were straightened.

I saw that the two people had slowly taken off their snow hats, revealing two withered, thin and ugly faces.

They were ugly, but their eyes were vicious and piercing, like the eyes of a rattlesnake.

After taking off the snow hat, the faces appeared in front of everyone. The faces of the two were almost identical, except that the face of the person on the left was pale, while the face of the person on the right was as black as the bottom of a pot.

They glanced at the inn, and finally looked at Zhuge Lei, and at a bundle on the table.

Then they looked at each other, and walked towards Zhuge Lei and the other three!

At this moment, the inside of the tavern became quiet, so quiet that only the sound of a thin blade carving through the wood could be heard.

Lin Wuyou was very familiar with this voice, he raised his eyes and looked at Li Xunhuan.

Sure enough he was carving.

And when Zhuge Lei saw the two people walking towards him, he didn't talk as loud as before, and he didn't even dare to put his hands on the table, and he didn't dare to touch the chopsticks and the drinks, for fear of making a noise and offending the two of them. evil star.

He recognized the two men.

Although he wanted to pretend he didn't see the two of them, he couldn't.

Because the two people had already stopped in front of him.

The other two people beside them had already shrunk into quails, and their eyes were fixed on the ground, as if there was something nice there.

Seeing this, Zhuge Lei had no choice but to stand up, forced a smile and said:

"I don't know what's the reason for the arrival of the two 'Blue Blood Snakes'..."

But before he finished speaking, the pale man who came over suddenly interrupted him: