On that day, the autumn wind came east and the sad clouds passed by.

On the way to the east, two fast horses came. On the horse's back were two boys who looked only twenty years old.

Huang Donglai was ashamed of his Taoist priest, while Sun Yixie was wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes. At first glance, you can't tell what he is doing.

Now they are quite experienced in the world. They will never walk around in the carriage and look very expensive clothes, and they will not write about the things like when they first left the world a year ago.

That kind of thing... is left to the disciples of the high sects and those who value "heroes" more and more, and those who have the strength to do it.

"Brother Sun, Gengjia Village is ahead. I think it's getting late...why should we spend the night there tonight?" Huang Donglai had better eye skills, so he naturally saw the shadow of the village ahead of Sun Yixie.

"Okay, I'm tired of horses this day. I'll have to go into the mountain tomorrow morning. It's better to find an inn to rest early." Sun Yixie responded.

As they spoke, they approached the entrance of the village.

At this time, they didn't know that Gengjia Village was the last village where "Tiger Arm King" Liu Wusheng and "Yitdao Town Guanzhong" Zou Baiqiu stayed.

Xingxing Mountain is located near the Wei River in the west and the three villages in the east; and the three villages are Gengjia Village, Majiatun Village and Zhujiabu Village.

On weekdays, these three villages are the targets of the bandits on the mountain, and among them, Gengjia Village is the closest to the mountain village and has been affected the most.

The villagers of Gengjia Village obviously tried to seek help from the government, but because their area was at the junction of several counties, their demands were "snatched" by the yamen in various places on the grounds that "it was not our jurisdiction". No one side of the yamen wanted to mobilize troops to suppress the bandits.

A few days ago, two "heroes" came to Gengjia Village. After hearing about the bandits, Liu Daxia and Zou Daxia took the initiative to express their intention to go up the mountain to pick up the bandits' village for them. The villagers were so excited.

The village chief of Gengjia Village ran to Majiatun Village and Zhujiabu Village to talk about this on the same day. Then the people from the three villages raised some money together, invited the two heroes to have a good meal and stay, and to entertain them all night.

The villagers were overjoyed: When the hero comes, the peace will be made in our three villages! When the hero comes, there will be a blue sky!

But as a result, the two heroes went up the mountain early the next morning and didn't come down until it was dark.

You should say they are liars... The luggage of these two people and Marco are still left in the inn, and they just accepted food, accommodation and entertainment from the villagers, but they didn't even need any money.

So, after that night, everyone understood that these two heroes were afraid they would not be able to come back.

From that day on, the villagers in these three villages, especially those in Gengjia Village, were panic and could not sleep at night.

If such a thing happens, they will definitely be afraid of revenge by the bandits.

Some people even hated the two heroes in their hearts. Their thoughts were: These two killers are not that big, but they have to wear such a big hat. They are so swearing, such as "Tiger Arm King" and "One Killer to Guanzhong". As a result, they really went up the mountain and couldn't even beat a bunch of bandits. Now those bandits must think that you were invited by us. In the end, they have to come to settle the score with us? Who did we provoke whom? You two have to eat and live in vain, and you have to be buried with you when you arrive?

Otherwise, it is difficult to be a hero, but it is easy to be a thief?

Even if the hero's motive is good, as long as it brings bad results, even if he loses his life, he will still be hated and abused.

This is how people's hearts are. If you were there, maybe you would think so too.

"Hey? What's going on?" When Huang Donglai stepped into the entrance of the village, he felt something was wrong.

The sun has not set yet, why are there not even a figure on the streets in this village?

Looking around, the doors and windows of each household are closed, and even the buyers and sellers do not open the door, like a ghost village.

"No way? Is this a haunted?" Sun Yixie's first reaction was also this.

"Hey, it's so many ghosts in broad daylight?" Huang Donglai continued, "Something must have happened, and the villagers have all hid."

"What can happen?" Sun Yixie frowned again and said with a crooked mouth, "Make a goblin?"

"Brother Sun, have you been to the underworld now and think about everything in the underworld?" Huang Donglai couldn't help but complain, "Although we are indeed heading southwest along the way, this is not going to obtain the scriptures... Besides, if you really go to obtain the scriptures, then your surname Sun should be the least afraid of the fairies, right?"

"Tsk..." Sun Yixie curled his lips, "Then what are you talking about?"

"How do I know? Let's ask." Huang Dong said, turning over and getting off the horse, and walking slowly along the road in the middle of the village.

Seeing this, Sun Yixie said nothing. He got off the horse and walked forward with him.

The village is not big. The two of them didn't get far away and saw the only small inn in the village. Of course, the door of the inn was also closed at this time.

Slap sex-

"Shopkeeper, open the door. We are on the way. It's late, and I want to stay in the hotel!" Huang Donglai's martial arts skills are not bad. From the beginning of entering the village, he noticed that there were pairs of eyes staring at them in the cracks in the windows of many houses and shops. So at this moment, he called the door directly, knowing that there was someone behind the door of the inn, and did not mention the nonsense like "Is there anyone?"

However, his first words did not open the door.

Huang Donglai was not in a hurry. Anyway, he knew there was someone inside, so he knocked and shouted again.

Finally, when he shouted for the fifth time, a voice inside replied: "I won't do business today, you can go!"

"Hey! Where is the inn that doesn't do business?" Sun Yixie immediately became a little embarrassed when she heard this.

He was about to curse a few words when Huang Donglai stopped him with his hands and gave a wink.

Sun Yixie understood, so he suppressed his anger and swallowed the words back.

After a breath, Huang Donglai spoke in a harmonious voice: "Ha... Shop, please help. Look at this day, we can't go into the mountains again, right? Why have we had to spend the night in this village tonight? If you insist on not opening the store, we can only ask people to stay at home. If that doesn't work, then we have to sleep in the streets of Guizhou Village."

As soon as he said this, the villagers who were eavesdropping on the street were anxious and thought: "You should open the door, the shopkeeper, or they would turn around and knock on my door again."

The shopkeeper and the clerk in the door looked at each other, and then thought to himself: Oh, okay, just put it in. Even if they are bad guys, they just came a day or a half before that group of bandits.

So he waved his hand and asked the guy to open the store.

"Please two, please..." The guy opened the door and greeted in a tone that looked like a sigh.

Sun and Huang didn't mind either. They took off their luggage from the horse, carried it on their backs, and then stepped into the store.

"My second brother, please help us tie the horse off." Huang Donglai said casually after entering the house.

"Hey, okay..." The guy responded weakly and slowly went out.

"Shopkeeper, please open two rooms." Sun Yixie went straight to the shopkeeper who had already stood behind the counter.

"There are no more than a room in this store. You two can just pick two rooms and move your luggage in by yourself." The shopkeeper's attitude was also absent-minded, and his face was frowning.

Sun and Huang exchanged their eyes and said nothing. They really went to find a room and put their luggage in place.

Soon, they both turned back and sat in the lobby: "Shopkeeper, let's cook some dishes and make a pot of wine."

"The chef didn't come today, so I couldn't cook the dishes." The shopkeeper's response was still very cold, "Is there wine, do you still want it?"

Generally speaking, when ordinary people encounter a store with this attitude, they will definitely turn against each other. Even if they don’t scold the streets on the spot, they have to say a few words.

But Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai just didn't get angry today. When Sun Yixie heard this, she stood up with a smile: "That's it, then I can go and cook some food by myself."

After saying that, he got up and went to the other person's kitchen.

Huang Donglai was not polite, but stood up, talked to himself and walked into the inside of the counter, looking at the row of wine racks behind the counter and said, "Then I'll pick up a pot of wine."

The shopkeeper was also stunned and thought to himself that these two boys really don’t regard themselves as outsiders?

"Hey! You are the shopkeeper, am I the shopkeeper?" The shopkeeper was angry and laughed, not knowing what expression to use.

"If you don't be polite to us, then we won't be polite to you." Huang Donglai was also confident and picked up the pot of the most expensive wine from the wine rack.

"Wow?" The shopkeeper looked at it and thought to himself, "This little Taoist priest is quite sensible. The bamboo leaf green that has been stored in my small shop for ten years is considered the treasure of the store. Can he actually pick it out?"

He didn't know that Huang Donglai had developed the top sense of smell that he had learned from studying poisons since childhood. Not to mention the small thing about picking a pot of good wine, he could tell by smelling the manure that the manufacturer could do whatever he ate the day before.

Just as the shopkeeper was in a daze, the guy who went to tie the horse also came in from outside the door, and happened to see Huang Donglai taking a wine pot, cup and other items from the cabinet, and sitting at the table.

"Shopkeeper...he is..." The guy wanted to ask the shopkeeper what was going on.

At the same time, I heard a "squeeze" sound, and the cooking sound came from the kitchen.

"Hey? Didn't the King of Kings come today? Who is cooking?" the guy said suspiciously.

The shopkeeper did not answer him, but just stared at Huang Dong silently for a while, and then said, "Xiao Wu, you go and close the door first..."

"Uncle, what's going on?" The guy was still confused.

"Tsk, stop asking, just shut up if you ask me." The shopkeeper urged again.

"Well... OK." This guy is the shopkeeper's nephew. He is young and is quite honest and obedient. He rarely talks back to his uncle, so he turns around and does what he does.

A few minutes later, Sun Yixie walked out of the kitchen with two pots of steaming dishes.

He put the dish on the table and sat down with a thorn.

When Huang Donglai took his seat, he poured two glasses of wine: "Come on, let's have a drink first and eat slowly."

"Okay." Sun Yixiu raised his glass and drank with him, chatting and laughing calmly.

This pot of bamboo leaf green is really good. As soon as it is opened, a fragrance comes to your nose. After the cup is eaten, the two of them immediately have a big appetite. They both pulled out their chopsticks from the chopsticks and feasted.

The shopkeeper and the guy have never eaten anything seriously today, and they look a little greedy.
Chapter completed!