Perhaps because of fate, the bearded guest came to the Tong'an Inn, and before, it was also this inn where the ghost cried.

The same shopkeeper greets the same fierce and vicious guests, and also has a horse, but the difference is that there is no female companion, and this fierce and vicious guest does not use a knife.

"Guest officer, please. He said this to someone else.

"Uncle, please. These words were addressed to the Devil Cry and the Bearded Guest.

The bearded guest nodded, tied the horse to the stable in front of the inn, and explained to his man: "The horse material must be good, and the water must be clear." ”

The man agreed one by one, and the bearded guest was very satisfied with the man's attitude, nodded, lifted the hem of his clothes slightly, walked over the threshold, found the cleanest place, and sat down.

Touching his full beard, he looked around, and if someone looked at him, he would bow his head slightly. After looking at it for a while, his rich brows furrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "This county town is quite resentful, even during the day, you can see the slightest trace of ghosts, and at night, I'm afraid you will be angry!"

After a while, the guy came again. The bearded guest ordered a few side dishes and asked for a pot of wine. Finally, after a moment's hesitation, I was instructed not to take a small sip of the wine glass, but to come directly to the large bowl.

The man agreed one by one, ran to the kitchen, told the cook, and told him to make the food and wine on this table faster.

The bearded guest's wine and food came quickly, and the man carried the tray to the bearded guest's table, quickly put a few plates of side dishes on the table, and then took the wine bowl and wine jug, poured the wine for the bearded guest, and asked, "What is the name of the guest, where are you from?"

"It's good to call a certain Yan Chixia, as for the accent, a certain is an old Qin person, and he lives in the Great Song Dynasty, here, the accent is naturally rare. ”

"Old Qin, Great Song?" The guy scratched his head, he had never heard of either of them, but he was sure that this person named Yan Chixia came from a far, far away place, and he must be an extraordinary person who could walk such a long way.

After the guy finished pouring the wine, Yan Chixia took a sip, his face was full of beard, and he couldn't see that he was blushing or not. I saw that after he put down the wine bowl, he picked up a chopstick dish, chewed it like grass, swallowed it quickly, and then asked the guy: "By the way, Xiao Er, have there been any strangers in your county recently?"

"Yes!"

Yan Chixia perked up: "You tell me, what you say is rewarding." ”

"They just left, and if you had come yesterday morning, you would have met them. ”

They, not alone?

Yan Chixia was a little surprised, the guy he was chasing was alone.

"It's two people. Even the guy who was good at observing words and colors didn't notice Yan Chixia's expression, the beard covered his face tightly, and it was indeed a little difficult to notice his expression. The guy said to himself: "A man and a woman, that woman, she is very beautiful, even if it is Sister Hu......"

"Tell me which man. Yan Chixia interrupted the guy.

The guy was a little regretful, but for the sake of the silver, he still said honestly: "That man has a strange appearance." ”

"What's so strange?" Yan Chixia asked.

"He is as tall as you, uncle, his arms are as thick as yours, but his waist is thinner, and his belly is not as big as yours......"

With the words of the guy, Yan Chixia quickly sketched the image of this person in her mind. This man is strong, athletic, and should be a little less powerful than himself, but he will be more agile...... However, this is not the person I am looking for.

Yan Chixia was about to interrupt the guy, but the guy's next words made him shut his mouth again: "Especially this person's eyes, narrow and long, like a pair of knives, make people feel cold, and at first glance he is not a good person, oh, by the way, his accent is very similar to you......"

The more I listened, the more familiar I felt that this person was, especially when she heard that the other party's accent was similar to her own, Yan Chixia finally couldn't help it, and interrupted the guy's words: "Wait, is his name Yang An." ”

However, the man shook his head and said, "No, he said he called the ghost to cry." ”

"Ghost cry, that's him. Yan Chixia had a smile on her face, he had also heard about him, and it seemed that he had changed his name to Ghost Cry.

Somewhere else, meet the old acquaintance!

Although he wondered why the ghost cry was not in Bashu, it did not prevent Yan Chixia from being in a happy mood, took another sip of wine, and then said to the guy: "You are wrong, although his face is evil, he is not a bad person." ”

"Uncle, you don't think he's a good guy, do you?" the guy looked surprised.

Yan Chixia shook her head: "He has killed countless people, and he is not a good person, just a person with a bottom line." ”

"You know him. ”

Yan Chixia smiled: "As an official in the same dynasty, by the way, do you know where he went?"

The guy laughed wildly, and it was time to make a lot of money again. However, he did not rush to answer, but rubbed his hands together.

"You slippery head. Yan Chixia shook her head with a smile and slapped a string of money on the table: "It's yours." ”

The guy hurriedly put it away and said, "They went to Lanruo Temple." ”

"Where is Lanruo Temple?"

"On the north side. As soon as the man's voice fell, Yan Chixia's face changed wildly.

North!

Yan Chixia studied under Kunlun and knew how to look at it.

After he entered the city, he found that the most dangerous place was the north, and after leaving the city, the further north he went, the more fierce he became.

"It's not good, they're in danger!" Yan Chixia suddenly became anxious in her heart, it was okay to cry alone, but the problem was that there was a female dependent by his side!

However, Yan Chixia had just slapped the table and stood up, and with a "boom", a young man flew from the stable and slammed it on the door frame.

The miserable door frame shook, complaining to God why it was smashed one after another.

Another horse thief was kicked away by the horse, and the crowd cheered and swarmed up, and the daughters of the shopkeeper rushed out of the backyard with buckets, and the men squeezed into the crowd with their strong bodies, and in the crowd, people picked up their clothes and cut their flesh with knives.

History, how similar.

Of course, different people face the same situation and have very different endings.

"Stop!" shouted angrily, causing the room to buzz and the roof rubble and dust to wipe away.

It was as if a pause had been pressed, and everyone stiffened in this moment. A terrifying aura emanated from the sword case.

Then everyone covered their eyes. Dazzling golden light pierced through their fingers and into their eyes.

Huanghuang Tianwei pressed straight down from the top of his head.

Fear arose, scenes from the past came to mind, and most of them wept bitterly, repenting of their past sins, and fearing the journey to hell.

When they collapsed to the ground, the blinding golden light suddenly disappeared. The bronze sword box snapped shut, and Yan Chixia strode over, half-kneeling on the ground, checking the horse thief who had been stripped naked.

There is still one breath left, not dead.

The sin of stealing a horse is not unto death. But this person is full of resentment, and there must be more than this sin.

So whether to save or not, you have to make a judgment first.