Brilliant Horse

The voice just fell.A gust of wind blows.A man in black gauze and iron face landed in the inn like a lotus flower.

"The two girls are so bold..." It was only after she opened her mouth that she realized it was a girl.But speaking is cold and unpleasant.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

"Didn't the girl just want to find me?" She placed the shiny black sword on the table.Pour yourself a cup of tea.

It turned out to be the shopkeeper of this inn.Yu'er let go of her hand.walk up to her.Seeing her aggressive approach, I thought it was a man.Now that she speaks, she's just a weak woman.It is not certain who is worse in the fight.

"No wonder the waiter is so arrogant. It turns out that the shopkeeper's goods are not very good. He keeps the door open during the day and refuses to do business. He keeps the distinguished guests away. Could it be that there is something tricky about this Qinglong Inn."

Yu'er didn't really want to care about these things.As long as she sent them away with nice words, she would be fine.It can be seen like this.It's really bullish.She wants to live here.

The shopkeeper sneered. "Little baby, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. While I'm in a good mood today, you should go to another hotel..."

"I don't. I have to live here today."

The shopkeeper in black glanced at the sword in her hand.He said lukewarmly: "You hold a sword. Then you can use it naturally. I will give you three moves. You can beat me. This inn will let you stay until you leave. You can choose the wing room."

"What a big tone. Yu'er. Teach her a lesson." Nalan Kou looked behind anxiously.If you know kung fu.Get on without a word.What nonsense to talk to her.

Yu'er strikes first.Even stabbing two swords failed.Jizhongshengzhi poured the tea on the table towards the shopkeeper.In this way, he can catch her by surprise while she is not prepared.The tea was splashed freely.But the shopkeeper didn't blink.Brutely wiped off the mask.Another sword failed...

"Three tricks have passed." The shopkeeper picked up the black sword.The sword does not come out of its sheath.Start hitting back. "Duckweed has no support." The black sword swept across Yu'er's body.Yu'er couldn't dodge and had to lean back to avoid it.If she fights back at this time, she will be like duckweed in the water with nothing to support.

"The wind blows the willows..."

The black sword swept across Yu'er.But he went around behind her again.Swept over Yu'er's thousands of troubles.It means the wind blows the willows.

Yu'er became furious when she couldn't catch her.With several stabs and swords, the shopkeeper was forced to the table and chairs, which was unavoidable.The shopkeeper turned over.The gauze on her body bloomed like petals.When Yu'er fixed her eyes and saw it.She had already stood on her own sword.

"A little bit of water..."

"How is it possible?" Nalan Kou looked behind him in shock.A person is so heavy.Why did he just stand on the sword hanging in the air?Yu'er didn't even notice something strange in her hand.

"Stop." A man in a blue shirt jumped down from upstairs.Pick the two apart.He looked at the three of them coldly.

Seeing the visitor, the shopkeeper stopped him.He turned around and sat back down.The black sword was placed back on the table.

"You..." Yu'er and Nalanko looked at the man.I can't even speak.They have been searching for so long.We met in this broken place. "Bold slave. How dare you leave me and Mrs... Miss."

Nalan Kou sat in the middle of the inn with a bowl and chopsticks.A few small dishes were placed in front of him.But she couldn't put down her chopsticks for a long time.Can't help but glance up...

"You... can you stop watching me eat?"

Aomori sat in front of her.It's useless to be tactful with someone like her.He cut to the chase and said: "This trip to Los Angeles, I didn't intend to take you with me. You didn't come with us. You can be regarded as dependent on others. We can protect you well. But you need to make an agreement with us for three chapters..."

Yu'er looked at his cold and arrogant appearance.He patted the table and asked, "What do you mean? Do we still have to listen to you?"

Alan stood by the fence of the attic and sneered.Said: "Of course you can go out for sightseeing by yourself. Now put down the bowls and chopsticks. Go out." She pointed to the door with her chin.

"You." Yu'er was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"One. Don't act arbitrarily; two. Don't talk about right and wrong; Three. Don't hinder us from finding the young master. These three things are not difficult. If you can't do it, please..." Aomori stood up and returned to the attic.Don't care about their master and servant anymore.

Everyone is gone.Na Lancome and Yu'er were left alone in the inn hall.Nalan Kou was a little sullen.It's clearly their fault...

"Miss, let's go back. They are so fierce. It's no fun. It depends on their faces."

"But... it's all here. If you don't find Fan Hua, you're too cowardly..."

Nalan Kou grew up in the palace.Say the wind is wind and the rain is rain.Face is more important than life.Just tell her to go.I'm afraid it's unlikely.

Yu'er looked at her stubbornness.And restless.Thieves are pushing her.Said: "Oh. The young lady probably fell in love with him."

"No way." Nalan Kou vetoed it. "I just can't stand him doing this to me. Who am I."

What a duplicity.Yu'er muttered in her heart. "Oh. That's right. Except for that appearance. He is also cold to people. He is extremely arrogant. No matter how you look at it, he is not a good person~" After finishing this sentence.Yu'er slapped the table and stood up.Head upstairs.

The speaker has no intention.The listener has a heart.Unfortunately, Mu Xin behind the door overheard these words.She is behind the door.Brow slightly wrinkled.The expression on his face was a little stiff.

"What's the matter?" Alan came over and listened to the movement outside the door.Didn't hear any.

Mu Xin showed an unnatural expression.Walked a few steps into the room.Said embarrassingly: "It's nothing...hehe."

see her like this.Alan is also strange.She heard something.

Alan looked at her.It seems to see through her.She suddenly asked: "Who is the shopkeeper of this inn? He is very skilled."

"I don't know much about this. They told me that she seems to be a general of the Fu Kingdom. She has been hiding here since the subjugation of the country. She lives on this inn. But this is just hearsay. Who knows."

After the military commander... that is also reasonable.Seeing that everyone is a military general.I haven't learned a single move.In the Mu Mansion, he is pampered and will not do anything...

And the other end.Aomori leaned halfway by the window.Holding the steaming incense burner in his hand, he calmed down.Appears to be asleep.Lang lay flat on the beam with his sword in his arms.Eyes on the empty roof.I have something in my heart but I haven't said it yet.Lips and teeth open and close indefinitely.Back and forth for a long time.

"You have something to say." Aomori slowly opened his eyes.Eyes full of tiredness.Such an opening broke the silence in the room.

Lang was surprised.Asked: "Well. How do you know I have something to say. I haven't said anything yet..."

"Your lips parted loudly when I was concentrating. You don't know."

"I... sorry. I didn't notice. Bothered you."

Aomori closed his eyes again.Smell the incense.Said: "What do you want to ask?"

"I'm just curious. It's been a few days since the young master disappeared. You seem a little contradictory."

"Oh." Jing Lang said.Aomori felt very fresh.I don't even know.He could see it. "Where do you start?"

"I always feel that you don't seem to be worried about the disappearance of the young master. But you are in a mess here. This trip to Los Angeles. You are really sure to find the young master."

Aomori was silent.He glanced at Lang.Close your eyes again.I don't know how to answer this question satisfactorily.

"Don't keep silent..." Seeing Aomori, he became determined to ignore him.Lang asked again: "Aomori. How did you become the young master's personal bodyguard. Tell me and listen."

"You and Alan have been talking more and more recently. Could it be that Nalanko has given you the habit of talking too much?" He glanced at Lang.The evil spirit in those eyes made Lang obediently shut up.Talk about their acquaintance.Aomori looked out the window thoughtfully...

I can't think of anything else except the memory of Pear Blossom Valley.All childhood memories are lost.The beginning of the memory in my mind is Aunt Hong in plain clothes.She pulled herself on her horse from the crowd.The white flowers on the bun fell to the ground because of her bowing her head.She abruptly took herself away from the crowd like this.

He also asked about his life experience.But Aunt Hong gave him a cold look.Tell him not to ask more questions.At most, tell him.He is an outcast...

"If you can serve the little master well, you will have the opportunity to know all this. Or you can completely give up knowing all this." She pointed to a little man in the distance.Tell him so.

In the beginning, he really struggled for his life experience.Just like Fan Hua back then.Can't get any useful words from Aunt Hong.

He fought for it.Practice swords all day long.He even approached Fan Hua with a purpose.Thinking about it now, I really want to give myself such a slap in the face.For purpose.Pass five levels and kill six generals.Smooth sailing.But it's hard to beat an expert.He was defeated by one move.

Think about it now.Back then, I was really not good at learning.Fortunately, the master showed mercy and rescued him.Free from bloodshed.But after becoming a guard.Aunt Hong never mentioned her life experience.Things have been delayed like this.

If he was a sharp sword back then.Then Fan Hua is the millstone.As the days get longer.I have also been polished so that I am no longer so sharp and hurtful.I don't know if this millstone will restore him to a sharp sword in the future.He also said frankly that he stood by his side so hard for some purpose.But he turned a blind eye.Be kind to him.Tell him not to have the heart to hurt him.

"Aomori. You are you. If you lie dead in the mountains tomorrow, then don't regret it today." Fan Hua looked at him with bright eyes.Holding Shengxue's pear blossoms in his hand.This picture is too old.

"Aomori...Aomori. Aomori..." Fan Hua called his name in his mind.Came from the sky.

His heart skipped a beat.Like a knife twisting.One fell unsteadily from the windowsill to the ground.A mouthful of hot blood welled up from my heart.Spray on the ground...

"What's wrong with you?" Lang turned over from the beam and helped him up.

Aomori's face turned livid.He casually wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.Standing up shaking.Gently push Lang away. "It's okay. It's just that the meridians are not flowing. I've lost my temper." Finished the sentence.Like a big tree fell straight to the ground.

Lang crouched beside him.Exploring the breath of the tip of the nose.Fortunately not dead... He carried him to the bed.Hurry up and ask someone to call the doctor to come and have a look.

well.This is Aomori.It is also not reassuring.How could he become obsessed after being so good.