Chapter 442: Looking for someone
When the group of people entered the tavern, the caravans breathed a sigh of relief and wiped their faces covered with sweat because they were too nervous. In the middle of winter, it was rare to have such sweat.
It can be seen that when people are nervous, they do secrete a lot of sweat, which is not much worse than long-term physical labor.
Meng Zhao's heart moved, holding Zhu'er's fingers gently pointed, and a red dragon force penetrated into Zhu'er's body, not only untied her mute hole, but also pried open a gap with the locked qi veins, and at the same time sent a voice,
"Zhu'er, do you know the scholar who just entered? Tell me about his origin!"
Zhu'er knew the importance of the matter and did not dare to reveal her identity. She was even more afraid to attract the attention of the group of people. She raised her internal strength and her oily lips moved, forcing the already slight sound into a thin line and spreading it into Meng Zhao's ears.
"The man is called Lu Haochun, and he is one of the personal disciples of Elder Qianjiao. He has a nickname in the Demon Lord Hall, called the Poisonous Heart Scholar, which refers to him as a vicious heart. When the lady and I went to see Elder Qianjiao before, we met him, and we were like a poisonous snake, which was very scary."
Speaking of this guy named Lu Haochun, Zhu'er's eyes couldn't help but feel a little flustered, as if a little white rabbit met a big python.
"How strong is his? What are the identities of those people around him? Did Qian Jiao send him to capture me?"
"I heard from the lady that he practiced the secret martial arts of the Demon Lord Hall, the Ten-Step Yin Feng Art. It is a relatively powerful one in the innate martial arts. It can condense pure Yin internal strength, not only pure, but also very lethal.
But it should not be as powerful as Xu Laizi, otherwise Elder Qianjiao would have directly elected him to be the Holy Son.
As for the people next to him, I don’t know them either. Maybe he found someone himself.
As for whether he came to catch you, I don’t know what to do, maybe he would have no reason to appear here.”
Meng Zhao nodded, silently lit Zhu'er's mute acupoint again and sealed her qi.
The little girl glared at Meng Zhao with dissatisfaction, but she did not show any extreme performance. On the contrary, in Meng Zhao's arms, she felt a strong sense of security, as if no matter how powerful or vicious the scholar was, she could not hurt her.
This sense of security completely diluted the little girl's sense of loss of no force.
After all, it is better for someone to protect her than for her to come in person.
Zhu'er is very self-aware and has been criticized by the lady more than once. She is a typical example of high skill and low combat ability. If she really fights with people, even if she only has half of her internal strength, if she knows how to fight bloodthirsty, she can't be beaten to death.
Meng Zhao did not care about the little girl's inner emotions, but looked towards the tavern with a slightly gloomy look.
He had just set off with Zhu'er and was quite a short distance from the county town. Qian Jiao's subordinates had appeared. The next journey was probably difficult and could not be able to return safely as he expected.
The tavern is open on the official road and entertains tourists from time to time. The place is not small. There are about twenty tables alone. In addition to the caravan, six tables of guests were also sat on the front desk. However, when Lu Haochun and a group of hideous and ferocious men stepped into the threshold, it immediately attracted everyone sitting by the table to look at each other. The originally drinking and punching, the bustling sound was much smaller.
Nothing else, the guests who were originally seated, including the caravan guards, were all decent people. However, the newly arrived group did not look like good people, and they were too fierce.
The owner of the tavern is a romantic beauty with a plump figure and picturesque eyebrows. She has an open mind and a thin gauze covering her body, revealing the temptation.
When I saw such a group of guys suspected of robbers coming in, I was not afraid, but smiled very movedly and called a runner-in-the-house with a white towel on his shoulder to greet the guests.
Although the strong man carrying a thick back, golden ring machete and with a thousand pounds of arms was the leader, he attached great importance to the poisonous scholar Lu Haochun and signaled him to come forward to negotiate.
Lu Haochun smiled femininely, and with a snap, he spread a sandalwood fan painted landscapes and emitting a faint fragrance. He pushed away the servant who was greeting him, and walked straight to the boss lady who was sitting casually in front of the counter, saying,
"The boss lady, Lu Haochun, here today, I have no intention of making trouble. I just want to find someone."
The boss's wife's red lips are like fire, her eyebrows are romantic, she looked at the feminine and handsome Lu Haochun in a delicate way, and licked her lips very temptingly, and said with a giggle,
"Young Master Lu is such a handsome man, and since he is so polite, I am not unreasonable. Who do you want to find? You can search in this lobby. But if you catch someone, you have to wait for him to leave our store."
A young man holding a machete and bearded man immediately became angry. Why did he catch people outside the store? Do you think we are kind-hearted and kind-hearted people?
Maybe I haven't touched a woman for a long time. I suddenly saw such a coquettish and seductive female shopkeeper, and I was a little ready to move. I lowered my head and whispered in my bearded ear.
"Brother, if someone surnamed Lu is looking for someone, it doesn't affect us. Not only are there a caravan outside, there are a lot of goods inside, and it's very valuable. Just be a vote for him, it's enough for us to have a few months of happiness.
This boss lady is so beautiful, why not the elder brother robbed the mountain and waited for enough fun to make me eat the brothers!”
It turns out that they are really a group of robbers who are robbing families. However, they do not seek fame and are relatively low-key. They are powerful thieves who are dedicated to their achievements but do not pay much attention to business reputation.
Beard glared fiercely at the little brother whose mind was covered in mud, pulled it aside and whispered,
"You dogs with eyes that grow on your butt know how to grab and grab all day long. Don't you know that these are tough guys?"
While talking, he looked at the bearded man who was drinking generously at the table without any trace.
Don’t have too many experts, one can shock people. There is no doubt that the beard is very important to the beard. He knows that this beard is definitely a top-notch master, and may not be inferior to him.
This has nothing to do with everyone having a beard. It is not distinguished from the image, it is just a pure sense of energy.
In addition to the bearded man, there are also several experts with good martial arts skills on the other two tables. Although it is likely that they have nothing to do with the caravan, they can't help but have the brains to twitch and want to be a hero.
Finally, it was this boss lady.
If someone dares to open a restaurant on this official road, it must be related and confident.
And it’s really easy to mess with such a beautiful woman?
If I didn't have a few brushes in my hand, I'd probably have been snatched away as the wife of the village. Where can I get to him?
I have to say that this bearded man seems rough and generous, but in fact he is as meticulous as dust, and he is quite aware of advancing and retreating.
Chapter completed!