The drizzle washes over the dusk.

When the last ray of the sun was about to disappear, three dusty masked men walked into a small inn.

"Shopkeeper! Wine, food, feed the horses!" The man in the middle gave a few hurried instructions, his hoarse voice like dry land that had not seen rain for a long time.

The inn wasn't big to begin with, but it seemed even more crowded after the three people walked in.

The three of them sat at the table in the center of the inn as if no one else was around. They took the teapots from other tables and drank the tea together.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and the clear warm water overflowed from the side of the mouth, making the dusty clothes turn black and gray, making it even more ugly.

The three of them drank all the water in the teapot and burped with satisfaction.

The man who spoke casually threw a piece of broken silver into the dumbfounded boy's arms and urged: "What are you doing standing still?

Go quickly! "

The waiter looked at the long knives shining on the waists of the three of them, swallowed silently, and did not dare to say anything. He nodded and bowed, and ran to the kitchen with small steps.

The man who spoke glanced around with hawk-like eyes. Seeing that everyone he saw lowered their heads, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly: "How far is it?"

Hu Er also looked around and said cautiously: "According to the information given by Blind Wang, they are in this area now."

Hu San wiped off the water stains on his beard and said dissatisfied: "Mom, we chased him for hundreds of miles overnight and didn't even see a ghost.

Are Blind Wang’s words accurate? "

Hu Da frowned and murmured: "Blind Wang has the best information. If he says he is here, he must be here.

Maybe we left too quickly and might have missed them. "

Hu Sanyi slapped the table and said loudly: "Missed it? Brother, do you believe this?

We have traveled so far, not to mention young people, we have not even seen a few old men!

I think that blind man Wang just wants to defraud us of our money!

Damn it, I’m going back to settle the score with him now!

If you dare to fool me, I will make him walk around without food! "

"Sit down!" Hu Da shouted in a low voice: "Blind Wang has been an 'inquirer' for so many years, when have you ever heard that he has deceived people?

Curb your bad temper and stop getting mad here.

Eat quickly and continue on your way after eating. "

Hu San muttered bitterly and sat back reluctantly.

Hu Er, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said softly: "Brother, is it possible that... those people have disguised themselves?

Maybe it's like you said, we missed them. "

Hu Da was stunned, clenched his fists with some annoyance, nodded bitterly and said: "It's very possible.

We are still in too much of a hurry, so let’s finish eating later..."

Hu Da suddenly closed his mouth, looked at the approaching boy coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Is something wrong?"

"A few... uncles." The young man was almost frightened by Hu Da's murderous aura, and said tremblingly: "There is no food in the kitchen, uncles, look..."

"Nothing to eat?" Hu San slapped the table again and stood up. There was clearly a person between him and the boy, but he grabbed the boy's collar and picked him up, shouting angrily: "How dare you play tricks on me!

You run an inn, how dare you not have anything to eat! "

The boy couldn't hold himself any longer, and there was a wet yellow between his legs, and he begged: "Master, please spare my life!"

There is really nothing to eat. If the villain lies to the uncle, let the villain...the villain give birth to a son without an asshole! "

"That's enough, let him down." Hu Da said coldly: "Take whatever you have, and your money will be indispensable."

"It's really gone." The boy sat down on the ground and said with a mournful face, "There's not a single bit left."

Hu Daben was unhappy. He couldn't help his anger when he heard this, and shouted coldly: "I've given you face? Do you dare to amuse me?"

At this moment, a loud sound of eating suddenly came from the corner of the room.

Hu Da was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Didn't you say there is no such thing? What's going on?"

The boy looked like he had eaten coptis, and stammered: "All...all the food was ordered by that uncle."

Hu Da glanced at the boy suspiciously, then looked at the corner.

The place was separated by wooden boards, but I didn't expect there to be a seat inside.

Hu D just wanted to ask again, but Hu San had already stood up and walked to the board in two steps. Hearing the louder clatter of bowls and chopsticks, the hungry Hu San became more and more irritable and overturned the board to the ground.

I saw a man wearing a sleeveless sheepskin coat with a table full of food in front of him. He was quickly putting the rice into his mouth, and in his hand, there was a pile of empty bowls piled high.

What surprised Hu San even more was that the man's body was not half as strong as him, but the man's belly was still flat, and it didn't look like he had eaten more than a dozen bowls of rice.

"Friends, let's discuss this," Hu Sanqiang suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "The three of us brothers haven't had enough water and rice all day, so we asked our friends to share some food.

How about I pay for my friend’s meal? "

The man didn't reply. He carefully licked the last grain of rice in the bowl into his mouth, then threw the empty bowl up and landed steadily on the pile of empty bowls.

During the entire process, the empty bowl did not shake at all.

Then he took another bowl of rice and gulped it down.

Hu San was about to get angry when he saw this, but suddenly he felt a hand pressing his shoulder. He looked back and saw Hu Da looking at the person in front of him solemnly.

"Brother..."

"Shut up!" Hu Da suddenly shouted angrily: "Get back here, don't be embarrassed here!"

After that, he saluted the man and said solemnly: "Is your Excellency the famous "Thousand Blades" Deng Gaofeng?"

Deng Gaofeng still didn't raise his head, concentrating on finishing the last bit of rice in the bowl, and then said softly: "Who are you among the three Hus in the Snow Mountain?"

Hu Da's body trembled, and he quickly said in a deep voice: "Junior Hu Da."

Deng Gaofeng turned his head, looked Hu Da up and down, and then chuckled: "I didn't expect you all to come.

It seems you are destined to win. "

Hu Da's pupils narrowed and he said solemnly. "Senior, are you here for those three people too?"

Deng Gaofeng didn't reply, chuckled lightly, turned around and continued to destroy the food on the table.

Hu Da's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He bowed silently and dragged Hu San back to his seat.

Hu San's face was full of anger and he wanted to say something, but Hu Da glared hard before he restrained himself a little, sat on the side and folded his arms, feeling sulky.

Hu Er's face became a little ugly, and he whispered to Hu Da: "Why is this great god running here?

Hasn't he been active in the northwest? "

Hu Da looked at Deng Gaofeng fearfully, dipped his hand in water, and wrote on the table: "Man will die for money, and birds will die for food.

It's not like you haven't seen the hanging reds issued by the Hengshan Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect this time. It's just gold, silver and jewelry. They even brought out secret books for suppressing the sect.

Except for those already famous masters of the big sect, who can not be tempted?

The Hengshan Sword Technique, the Dharma Absorption Technique, the Sunflower Manual... which one is not worth our efforts? ! "

Hu Da said, a greedy look flashed in his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously penetrated deeply into the table.

Hu Er pondered for a moment, and then imitated Hu and wrote: "Deng Gaofeng is definitely not the only one here."

"So what?" Hu Da wrote through gritted teeth.

"They can earn this incredible wealth, but why can't I earn it?!"

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