Chapter 377 Inns and Robbers

In this small inn facing 500 miles of wilderness and facing the endless sand sea, in addition to the boss and a buddy, there are fresh people, headline gossip and the latest goods in this transaction every day.

A small inn can stand firm for decades. In addition to the financial support given by merchants, both dynasties have issued notices, and the places rarely visited are naturally protected by the forces of the two dynasties, and no one dares to make bad.

And such a secluded and rich inn has also become a paradise for bandits...

Robbery is usually about those bandits with more culture and connotation.

*, it has always been those stubborn bandits who are stubborn and stubborn.

Looking at the merchants and shopkeepers fleeing in a hurry and trembling, it is enough to show that they met the latter!

I don't know whether it's fortunate or unfortunate that Dongfangtu met the four of them. Although it was only a wave, at least they were also included in the target of robbery.

However, it is still impossible to easily determine who will kill the deer.

Because Oriental Perspective is an indefinite number.

What's more, there is the 'unstable factor' of Dongfangyin.

Or, it should be the misfortune of this group of robbers...

After being quiet for a while, there was a hoarse sound of metal holding the inferior land outside the store, which was very long and slow, just like a knife sharpener grinding the knife at the slowest time.

When the boss and the clerk heard the sound, they were tense and immediately went to the door. The other six food merchants also heard the sound and hurriedly threw their chopsticks to hide where they could hide. As for those who could run, there was no second way except for the blocked gate.

Perhaps, this is also the only benefit of the bandits' innate alternative business minds.

"Gentlemen, you came here the day before yesterday." The dust and murderous atmosphere at the door came instantly. The boss, who was over 100 years old, said with a bitter face, "Those merchants who heard the news these two days have directly crossed the small store. What else are you going to grab?" The boss leaned aside and let the leading bandit leader see the clear old lobby to prove that he didn't lie. "You make money, but the old man's business is even colder."

Listening to the boss's sad tone, the bandit leader ignored it and rudely took him to the front and said viciously, "Old man, do you mean I messed up your business?" Then he threw away, "Don't look at your shabby place. If you don't have me with my brothers, do you think you can stand here and talk to me?" The man quickly helped the people and retreated. When the bandit leader saw it, he just sneered and didn't ask them.

At the beginning, they kept their lives and the existence of this junk shop, just to make it easier for them to 'dive' some small flowers when they were in money.

The other six people heard the wind to avoid stupidity, which made the bandit leader laugh.

This store is the only place to rest next to the moon. These merchants have gone two or three times a year and are old acquaintances. I don't know if the hiding place is so square? Seeing that there were four righteous living people sitting in the lobby, the bandit leader went with those fools for the time being. Anyway, as long as he guarded the door, he was not afraid of them running.

A square table, four stools, four people. There is no extra place. This is the only problem that the bandit leader found after walking around the four people in the east!

Especially the appearance of these four old gods sitting while drinking tea, not to mention looking at him, let alone giving him his seat!

The bandit leader shook his body and dragged a big knife behind a man in red, humming bloodthirstyly. The man in red heard it and naturally sensed the intention and movements of the bandit.

"For those who want to do anything to this hall, there is usually no good end." The bandit leader slowly looked at the man in red and slowly turned to his enchanting smile. Before he could see clearly, he felt a knife on his waist.

Who knows that it is Yan Luoxian with a smile in red?

There is a saying in the market that the future of Yanluo in red - Xiao Wuyou! Who knows that it is difficult to distinguish between him and the future star picker in red for this title.

The bandit leader was shocked and found that his hand holding the knife was comparable to that of those water-based women... Green onion, slender jade fingers, and half-hidden hands hidden in bright red wide sleeves have clear fingers, which made people a little appreciation and exploration. Instead, they did not care about the beautiful,

At first glance, he is an old practitioner, but he does not see the cocoons. It can be seen that he is a noble master.

At a glance, the gangster leader took a thorough look at Xiao Wuyou. The brother who waved back and wanted to open his bow smiled at him: "Is the little brother going to use this fruit knife that is not a threat to call me's blood-drinking crazy knife?"

Xiao Wuwu said and shook his head: "This hall is never easily stained with blood." Seeing the interest and interest in the eyes of the bandit leader, he narrowed his eyes and opened his lips gently: "It's not only dirty, but also troublesome."

The big knife of the bandit leader had no time to swing the knife against his waist. He thought he could win with his strength. After seeing the red splashing from his waist, he flew away from the man in red. The big knife raised by the bandit leader even wanted to smash the ground and heavily embedded three points into the ground.

He hurt his waist. Although it was not fatal, he made the knife usually used to borrowing from the wound. On the contrary, now he is equivalent to pulling out the shrimp with pliers, and he can only fight to the death...

The timing slipped away at the moment he was distracted.

While Xiao Wuyou flew away, Dongfang quickly pulled the dark black sleeves on the opposite table and blocked Dongfang Yin, who was facing the splashing blood across the table.

"Dumb, come to your senses." Relaxing, Dongfanglu pulled Dongfang Yin, who looked a little ugly, to Xiao Wuyou, saw that the teacup he had just been drinking splashed red, shook his head slightly and sighed. The good Tieguanyin... It's a pity.

The ghost still didn't care about the bandit leader who had been retreated. He just quietly turned his face and looked at his sleeves and looked at the east. His dark lips opened and closed, and his voice was soft: "Why?"

"I'm in a hurry." Dongfang transparent learned from Xiao Wuyou's appearance, took out Dongfang Yin's handkerchief and wiped the hand that had just touched the floating underworld, and then raised his eyes and said, "A Yin is your master's own nephew, and your master's true son is also here. Do you want to resist the order?"

He got up and asked faintly without undulating voice, "I'm asking you why you blocked his blood with my sleeve?"

"I won't be in a hurry." Seeing that he had a great posture of getting up and walking this way, Dongfang turned his eyes uncomportancely and hummed clearly, "Your sleeves can just block it. Borrow them and they will be clean when washed down."

Without asking why, the floating ghost didn't care about the others in the store and went straight out.

It seems that he is determined not to intervene.

"Xiao Wuyou, solve the problem you caused by yourself!" Dongfang didn't say a word and pulled the soles of Dongfangyin's feet with oil and followed the ghost.