In those years, the cultivators we cut together

The girl at the next table punched him with a quack air, and said her name——"A-Ning."

Then she continued: "If you want to go to Amitabha Temple, I can show you the way."

Lin Xiaolu was overjoyed at first when he heard the words, and then looked at the dark girl suspiciously, hesitantly said: "I don't know you, why do you want to lead me the way?"

Aning smiled: "Seeing that you are rich and powerful, you ordered so much food in one go, and I want to ask you for a meal."

Lin Xiaolu nodded in confusion.

His eyes were set on the girl's dining table. Apart from steamed buns and pickles, there was also a long black cloth bag on it. He didn't know what was inside.

And this Ah Ning doesn't seem to be very old, about the same as herself, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and looking at her clothes, she should live in a normal life. The only thing worth paying attention to is her hands.

Her hands are beautiful, white and long, but the sharp-eyed Lin Xiaolu still found that there are delicate calluses on her fingertips and the tiger's mouth. There are two possibilities, or she may often use a hoe or other agricultural tools to do farm work. , or she is also a warrior, grasping weapons all the year round.

The young man thought about it, but he didn't agree or refuse for a while, when the waiter in the shop just came over with the dog meat and put the hot dog meat on the table, he was immediately attracted by the stewed dog meat, he didn't think about it, and ate it directly.

Aning smiled at him: "I just want to go to Yanmenguan for a few days. If you go to Amitabha Temple, I can show you the way. Afterwards, you can give me a few taels of silver as a reward."

"Okay."

Lin Xiaolu, who is highly skilled and courageous, has nothing to fear. He feels that even if the girl in front of him is a warrior, she cannot be his opponent, so he agrees directly, but he also added an extra sentence:

"I estimate that I will stay here for a few more days, because some old ancestor may come to me to teach him how to behave. I will prepare to go on the road after I teach him."

The girl didn't think much about it, and said hello with a smile.

After a brief acquaintance, the two stopped talking and ate their meals in silence.

Aning is a girl, she doesn't eat much, and she was full after eating a steamed bun. She picked up her black cloth bag, greeted Lin Xiaolu, and followed the waiter to her guest room.

But Lin Xiaolu has been eating for a long time. After all, he has a big appetite, but he only has one mouth. After a while, he finished all the buns and stewed dog meat. Then he patted his belly comfortably and staggered into the guest room , took a horse step in the guest room.

The afternoon passed quickly, and night fell. The boy who had been exercising in the guest room all afternoon had almost consumed all his food. He bounced down the stairs and found that the lobby of the inn was still empty, except for that Mysterious Aning.

She was still wearing old sackcloth clothes just like at noon, her long hair was tied with a straw rope and hung around her waist, and she was sipping porridge.

Curious, Lin Xiaolu went over to take a look, looked at the dinner she had missed, and asked doubtfully, "Are you full from porridge at night?"

"Poor." Aning replied naturally.

Lin Xiaolu sat down at her table, looked at her face covered by dust, and asked, "Miss, what do you do?"

"I don't believe it." Aning, who was drinking porridge, raised his head and glared at Lin Xiaolu, and corrected angrily: "A Ning is just the abbreviation of my name. We met by chance, so you don't need to give your full name. You didn't tell me your name. name?"

"Huh? It seems so." Lin Xiaolu remembered that he hadn't told others what his name was. He smiled apologetically and opened his mouth to say his name, but Aning stopped him.

"The name taboo is just a code name. You don't need to tell me. The children of the Jianghu don't care about trivial matters. When we arrive at the Amitabha Temple, we will go our separate ways. So even if you tell me, I may not remember it."

Hearing what she said, Lin Xiaolu was a little embarrassed for a moment. He thought this girl was quite cool, and her every move carried an unspeakable aura.

Seeing that Ah Ning didn't seem to be very talkative, Lin Xiaolu didn't say anything, and greeted the waiter in the shop:

"Brother, give me another serving of lunch, add two servings of beef, no more rice wine, give me a sweet soup."

After ordering, he looked at Ah Ning's porridge, laughed and said, "You shouldn't be full from just eating porridge. If you eat mine, I have more money."

Hearing this, the girl glanced at him and snorted softly: "I can't afford to eat such expensive food as you. After I bring you back to the Amitabha Temple, if you refuse to reward me for treating me to dinner, call me Where do I go to reason?"

"Isn't it all about money?"

Lin Xiaolu was rich and powerful, and took out a gold ingot from his pocket, showing off, "My senior sister loves me, I still have more than a dozen such big gold ingots in my bag."

"when!"

Before he finished speaking, Ah Ning tapped the tea bowl in front of him with chopsticks, and warned in a low voice:

"Keep your voice down, don't you understand the truth of not revealing your wealth? How dare your adults let you out when you are like this? Aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

"grab?"

Lin Xiaolu, who has always been brave, suddenly became angry, and talked to the girl in front of him: "Who dares to snatch me? A Ning, you probably don't know how awesome I am, and Emei, do you know?"

"Well, I know, what's wrong?"

"I robbed the elders of Emei when I was seven years old."

The girl rolled her eyes, obviously not believing it, and immediately decided that this guy was bragging.

Lin Xiaolu didn't notice her contempt at all, and continued to smile triumphantly: "I can tear tigers and leopards apart when I was eight years old, and I even killed a monk in the foundation establishment stage, and even created a gang. If anyone robs me, That's like catching offerings on the king's table, and it's too long."

Listening to his words, the girl felt a pain in her head, and even regretted her decision to send him to Amitabha Temple.

This guy is running the train with his mouth full, and the more he listens, the more he loses his tune. Killing the foundation at the age of eight?Why don't you go to heaven?

She ignored Lin Xiaolu and let him brag non-stop.

Not long after, the shop waiter brought up the food one by one, Lin Xiaolu continued to talk while eating, the little mouth kept babbling, the girl finally couldn't help interrupting him again.

"You went to Amitabha Temple to learn Kung Fu?"

"correct."

Lin Xiaolu stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, his whole little face swelled into a ball, and said vaguely: "I heard that there are many powerful monks over there, so I want to see them."

"Huh~"

The girl smiled disdainfully.

Seeing that she seemed to look down on Amitabha Temple, Lin Xiaolu asked suspiciously: "Is the kung fu there not good?"

After the girl finished her last mouthful of porridge, she picked up the black cloth bag she carried with her, and as she got up and went upstairs, she said:

"Whether it's good or not, you'll have to see it for yourself."

After finishing speaking, she returned to the guest room vigorously, leaving the young man with a bewildered expression alone.

That night, Xiaolu had enough food and drink, and after washing himself with the Xichen Dan, he slept soundly. When the next day was dawn, he got up quickly and went out, ready to go for a run.

As soon as he left the guest room, he saw Aning who was also about to go for a run, which surprised him slightly.Because he got up relatively early, he didn't expect that Aning would get up so early.