"It's getting foggy?"

When the people of the Longmen Inn opened the door to prepare for a new day of business, they were all surprised to see the white mist that was as thick as milk outside and disappeared within five steps, let alone the sky. The yellow sand is still under their feet, and they will think that they are in the southern water village.

"How could this happen? I have lived in this desert all my life, and I have never seen a desert with thick fog. It is an ominous omen, an ominous omen..." A half-century-old woman with a vicissitudes of life looked like a witch, her eyes frightened, The shriveled mouth, missing front teeth, chattered non-stop.

The others didn't dare to stay in the Longmen Inn when they heard what the old woman said was an ominous omen. They all packed their luggage and wanted to hurry on the road when the fog cleared after the sun rose.

"Guest officer, don't you want to go without breakfast?" Ma Xiaohu, who was up to wipe the table before dawn, had a routine questioning with the passengers who were rushing to leave the store nearby.Yu Huatian, who was most familiar with Ma Xiaohu, saw his calmness that was not at all surprised by the dense fog, but Yu Huatian didn't say anything. They were not much different, as if infected by the trepidation of the passengers.

"Little Hu, why don't you hurry up and help the guests' horses prepare food and grass to take on the road. The fog is too thick today, so we won't do business." Passengers should leave in a hurry, and the old shopkeeper who understands their taboos didn't stop him. It was to ask Ma Xiaohu to hurry up and tie a few more bundles of hay for the horses to eat on the road.

"Okay!" Ma Xiaohu, who does not do business, means that she can rest with white-collar wages, responded loudly.

Alas, he couldn't stop others from going out to die, so Ma Xiaohu, being urged by the shopkeeper, had no choice but to go out to work quickly.Ma Xiaohu, who was too calm in the face of the white fog, did not reveal his flaws because he was worried about Cao Shaoqin's large army outside the dense fog.

"Shopkeeper, storekeeper!" At this moment, there were bursts of urgent calls and knocks on the outer door of the yard.

"If you don't do business today, you can go to another house!" Ma Xiaohu refused customers according to the order.At this sensitive moment, it is not known whether those people outside are friends or foes, so how could Ma Xiaohu let them in.

"Shopkeeper, it's too foggy outside. I wandered outside all night and didn't get out. Please be merciful and let me come in for a drink." The man outside refused to leave no matter what.

"If you want to die, you still stop him." The nagging old woman jumped over Ma Xiaohu, took off the latch by herself, pushed open the gate of the compound and hurried out, and then the residents also rushed out and left this treacherous place. The ghostly place shrouded in fog, or how many of them knew what happened last night, coupled with the weird thick fog this morning, now no one dared to stay in the Longmen Inn.

And the three knights outside the door, all dressed in wind and sand and whose clothes were wet by thick fog, took the opportunity to squeeze into the compound, making Ma Xiaohu feel helpless if he dared to leave.

"Ominous omen, ominous omen, this isn't fog, it's corpse gas..." the old woman walked into the thick fog, and soon her hunched back could not be seen.

"Second brother, excuse me. The three of us will drink some water, rest our feet and leave." The man stuffed some money into Ma Xiaohu's hand.

"It's not me, it's our shopkeeper. He said he won't do business today." Unsure of his decision, Ma Xiaohu looked back at the old shopkeeper. Of course, he would not return the little tip he had saved in his hand.

"What is the name of this hero?" The old shopkeeper first looked at the weapon of the leader, and then asked him for advice.

"Big brother, my surname is Zhao, and these two are my brothers."

As soon as he heard the man claiming his surname Zhao, Ma Xiaohu raised his head to look at his face reflexively, and then turned his head to look at Yuhuatian with the table in the back hall. It worked out.Since Su Huirong MM and Ling Yanqiu are here, the scumbag Zhao Huaian didn't come to the Dragon Inn to report, wouldn't it be too sorry for Ling Yanqiu's obsession for the past three years.

"It's easy to say, our inn is here at Longmen for the convenience of passing passengers, but today's thick fog may hurt the dignity of the three of you." .

"We all live in the rivers and lakes. We haven't seen any weather. Big brother, you can do it conveniently." The bearded man on the left of Zhao Huaian said.Boldness is boldness, but there is no shortage of threats in his words.Those who live in the arena abide by the rules of the arena, but there is only one rule of the arena, that is, to speak with fists, and whoever can fight can listen to whoever can.

"Oh, since the three guests don't mind, please take a seat." The old shopkeeper hurriedly ordered Ma Xiaohu to serve them tea.Gu Shaotang, a swordsman from the Central Plains, and Burudu, a Tatar businessman, and Ha Gang, who were in the shop, have not yet left the shop. The old shopkeeper’s repeated refusal may attract suspicion, and only three of them can be allowed in. If there is an abnormal situation, like yesterday’s Just come to clear the scene at night.

"Shopkeeper, what's going on outside here?" Gu Shaotang, who got up late, went downstairs and asked the old shopkeeper in his mouth, but his eyes passed the three people downstairs without a trace.

"It's foggy outside. This old man has never seen this kind of fog in his life. If it weren't for the fact that this shop is the coffin of the old man, the old man would leave it behind and go back to the customs to avoid it." The old shopkeeper with eyes full of sorrow looked outside. The dense fog that has not yet dissipated.

"It's just the fog, I'm afraid it will do something." Gu Shaotang sat down with a flick of his clothes.Ma Xiaohu, who had finished pouring Zhao Huaian's tea, also served Gu Shaotang a pot of hot tea by the way. As for Yuhuatian, who was disguised as a Fengli knife, he was pulled by the hungry bearded man to order.

"This mist is really weird." Zhao Huai'an, who was drinking hot tea to warm his body, clicked his tongue.There is only one inn in the area of ​​Longmen for dozens of miles. The dense fog last night made them unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south. No matter how they walked, they could not get out of the dense fog. There was something wrong with the shopkeeper, but it was better than continuing to get lost in the thick fog.

"To tell you the truth, we three brothers originally wanted to stay here at the Longmen Inn last night, but we couldn't get here like a ghost hitting a wall. It's better now that it's dawn. Our dry food and water are almost exhausted Now, if I don’t stay in the store, I’m afraid I’ll die of thirst on the sand at the door.”

"It's so strange?" Gu Shaotang actually felt the strangeness of the fog outside, but it was only after hearing the horror experience of the three of them last night that he felt a viscous uneasiness shrouded in thick fog.

"Guest officer, is breakfast still the same?" Gu Shaotang and Gu Shaotang were staged a rivalry between the waiter and the residents. When Ma Xiaohu thought of Cao Shaoqin outside, he teased in his heart that it was time to go on the road after this breakfast, but he felt sorry for the people outside. Can go hungry.

"As usual."

"Second brother, serve us another pot of tea!" It seemed that Zhao Huaian and the others were really thirsty, and the pot of hot tea would be drained in no time.

"Hey, here we come!"

"Second brother, the accent is from Nanban, right? How long have you been working in this inn?" Zhao Huaian asked casually while looking at Ma Xiaohu.

"The guest officer has good ears. Not long after, my goods were robbed by bandits. The old shopkeeper saw that I was pitiful and asked me to work here to earn some travel expenses to go home." Ma Xiaohu half-truth back to him.Because Ma Xiaohu's face is so fair and tender, it's normal for people who are careful when they go out to be suspicious.However, the way Zhao Huaian looked at Ma Xiaohu was different from that of ordinary people.

"Hey, have you been molested again? I told you to go back to Tartar with me and you didn't come back. What's so good about a man who is tough, and how can a woman be so soft." People arrived before the sound, and I saw Buludu appearing on the second floor On the edge of the guardrail, stepping on the railing, playing with the braids hanging down on her chest, she glanced at Zhao Huai'an, who was not very good-looking, with frivolous and provocative eyes, and all her eyes fell on Ma Xiaohu. It's terrible, not only molested Ma Xiaohu, but also made Zhao Huai'an feel very uncomfortable as if he swallowed a fly.

"Since when did I like men!" Ma Xiaohu angrily threw the rag over her shoulder and went into the kitchen to serve the dishes.

"This..." The bearded man looked at Ma Xiaohu's running back and then at the tough Tatar girl upstairs, he couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for Ma Xiaohu.As for his brother Zhao Huai'an who was mistaken to be a good brother of Longyang, because he missed the opportunity to defend and clarify, he could only continue to drink tea with his chest stuffed down and pretended not to care.

"Huh? Where did the roast leg of lamb that the guest ordered for breakfast go?" The cook in the kitchen was confused.

"The leg of lamb is missing?" Ma Xiaohu, who was about to go out with plain noodles, casually looked up at the window.Thinking back then, there were two girls stealing roast leg of lamb outside at that time, so maybe they are also stealing it now?

"If you don't see it, you will be gone. If there is no stock, I will drag the two ends up from the cellar." The disappearance means that Su Huirong and Ling Yanqiu are still safe, and Ma Xiaohu casually comforted the cook before going out to serve dishes with plain noodles.But think about it, at least MM Su Huirong is still her own, and it seems that it is not righteous enough to feed her two-legged sheep.And maybe MM Su Huirong has already fallen in love with Ling Yanqiu at this time, then Ling Yanqiu recognizes the difference between two-legged sheep and four-legged sheep, thinking about making her sweetheart hungry, the blame may eventually be calculated on her own head , Ma Xiaohu decided to treat Su Huirong MM better, after all, Su Huirong's fake little white rabbit is notoriously tough.

"Guest officer, your plain noodles and pancakes." It seems that Zhao Huai'an is quite familiar with the unspoken rules of black shops, and he didn't even dare to order anything with meat. Originally, he wanted to add an order to him, but his cheeks were so thin Yes, just eat more meat tonic.Ma Xiaohu, who has always been a supporting role, continued to study Zhao Huaian's face while serving the dishes.

"Is there something on my face?" Zhao Huai'an thought that there was something dirty on his face, after all they were in a mess outside last night, and it was inevitable that they would be full of dust.

"This hero looks so familiar, he looks quite similar to my brother surnamed Li." In fact, it's not that similar, at least I didn't recognize him as 'Huang Feihong' at first sight, but the outline is a bit similar, the same The scum.Influenced by Liu Xiaoxiao too much, he knows not a single term.

Thinking that he might become an enemy, Ma Xiaohu, the leader of the rich and unkind, didn't get involved with Zhao Huaian too much. After serving the guests, he retreated to the cellar to mess around.

There are many dead bodies in the cellar, Ma Xiaohu is the only one who dares to run to the cellar without hesitation.But when an arm pulled him into the corner, Ma Xiaohu was still shocked, her whole face was as white as a sheet of paper.

"So it was you, do you know that people can scare people to death?" Ma Xiaohu suppressed the cry in her throat.

"Acquaintance with that person?" Yu Huatian, who was touching fish to reduce the chance of exposure, was touching Ma Xiaohu's cheeks as white as paper, Ma Xiaohu, who was not afraid of ghosts but was afraid of people.

"I don't know." What Ma Xiaohu knew was the Jet Li on the screen, not the scumbag Huaian above.

"It just looks a bit like someone I knew before, but I'm not familiar with that person." Ma Xiaohu didn't even realize that she had the self-consciousness to explain clearly.

"Is that so?" The voice was so soft that it didn't look like she was asking Ma Xiaohu, but was whispering.

"Your weapon is silk thread?" Ma Xiaohu felt the roughness of the fingertips on her cheeks, she broke off his hand and spread it out to see that the wound from last time was still there.Thinking of Yu Huatian's past when he applied medicine to eliminate his scars, Ma Xiaohu didn't know why he didn't care about the wounds on his hands. He usually cleaned himself up quite cleanly. Could it be for the sake of masculinity... Thinking of Last night he was helping himself to lift the toilet, Ma Xiaohu was in a strange mood at the moment, but she didn't want to carefully sort out the mess inside.

Oops, I even invited him to pee together last night, what if Yu Huatian held grudges?

"Guess it?" Yu Huatian's eyes were looking at Ma Xiaohu's half-lidded black eyes.

"Sister Qingxia also uses silk thread." Ma Xiaohu said half-jokingly, but she didn't know that the intimate voice of Sister Qingxia was a bit harsh to someone's ears.

"Then return this thing to you, as long as you have a handy weapon." Ma Xiaohu took out from her bosom the Cloud Cutting Ring that was half-robbed and half-returned from MM Su Huirong.

"Uh, it should be on this finger." After realizing that the ring she put on was too loose, Ma Xiaohu embarrassedly took it off from the ring finger, stuffed it on the thumb, and finally settled on the index finger.

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