Chapter 378 I don't know the answer to picking stars
Xiao Wuyou couldn't stop her. He put the veil on the table and looked at the shopkeeper in the corner. Seven or eight bandits scratched his fingers and asked the shopkeeper, "Are they all here?"
The boss shook his head in panic.
"Talk!"
"No, I don't know. Anyway, the injured one often takes the lead, and I haven't paid attention to the other small ones." The boss thought about it carefully before carefully asked, "What does the guest officer know what's use?"
"It's easy for us to solve them. The key is that if they still have accomplices to come to the door, it will be a crime to affect the store." A gust of palm wind hit, and the door of the store closed, isoling the wind and sand outside.
"I don't want it!" The boss knelt down and begged for mercy.
Most of these robbers have no mercy. Even if his place is two dynasties, it is easy for them to make some small moves. As long as this place is there, it is the same for all shopkeepers. This place is just an intermediary and coordination for trade between the two dynasties, and it does not vary from person to person.
"If this hall forgives them now, you will die." Bandits can't kill enemies, but only divert anger. What's more, it was the shopkeeper who welcomed them into the door.
"This, this..." The boss is really embarrassed. He doesn't want to leave this inn that has lived for more than 20 years. He doesn't know where to go, but he doesn't want to die.
"Take this and go to Shengshi Yipin Building." Xiao Wuyou casually threw an object to the shopkeeper, put on a cloak and a sand-proof curtain cap, and slowly continued, "They will arrange you."
In his ears, there was the matter that the man in red said to him, with the sound of weapons intersecting and skin opening, and the boss and the clerk could only shrink into the counter.
I don't know when those trembling sounds were gone, and I looked up to find that the scorching sun in the middle of the sky had tilted to the west.
Like a bloody sun, a blood-stained inn. Although this kind of thing has happened before, it has not been thrilling this time.
The blue face was dyed a little red, and the knife in his hand had already turned into a cold sword dripping red like the remnant sun. The red clothes squinted at the remnant sun, reflecting a sense of unreal trance.
A cold roar of an eagle hitting the sky, the cold sword did not know where to go, only the red clothes were hunting against the wind and sand.
"Shop, the tea money is on the table." Xiao Wuyou glanced at the shopkeeper who huddled behind the counter with his eyes and smiled: "The aftermath is left to you."
The shopkeeper invaded the blood-stained smile, and there was only the calm back left by the man in red in his ear. With the silver he gave him, the shopkeeper had a plan in his heart.
The store is a busy appearance of two people who are busy with the aftermath. Outside the hall, there is only a string of footprints that are gradually flooded by the wind and sand. The two pictures of visual impact are surprisingly harmonious...
Take the moon imperial capital, pick the star building, and the top-floor pavilion.
"Builder, there are four people looking for it outside the building." The shadow suddenly appeared, lying in the room that was still dark but could be heard by the wind blowing through the curtain, quietly reporting what they were told them to pay attention to a few days before picking the stars.
"Go down with me." A strange red shadow brushed over the head of the broken shadow with the fall of the voice, and a cold wind disappeared into the dark room.
In the lobby, all the gamblers put down the noise in their hands and looked at the four men in black open cloaks side by side at the door with exploration and danger.
The running hall clerks don't know how to talk to them, and the thread starter has already told that suspicious people are not allowed to enter the Star Picking Building. Unexpectedly, the four people just stood at the door like this and did not speak or answer, which made him embarrassed for a moment.
At this time, Zhuofeng happened to drive two gorgeous frames and parked at the door, and there was an uproar in the Star Building.
The front of the broad style swayed slightly, and a touch of crimson with a sneer and said, "I didn't expect you to look like this bye?"
Everyone listens attentively. They prefer to watch new things rather than gambling every day. One of the shorter people raised his head and could faintly see the part below his nose. He was too thin and looked like a girl?
Don't worry, someone thought about it, and saw that the water-deficient and white lips finally squeezed a few times, and vaguely looked at the lips as if to say, "I'll give you the answer."
With his back to everyone, he picked the star and gently lifted the black hair scattered on the side of his neck, and his thin eyes narrowed slightly and answered: "Get in the car."
......
"Shade, who are those people?" So mysterious.
"Gest officer, don't ask those who shouldn't ask, remember!" The broken shadow watched the carriage disappear on the street, turned around with a good smile and nodded his head to teach the ignorant gambler. Then he waved his sleeve to the gambling table in the lobby to continue playing. He approached the gambler and smiled softly: "The guest officer looks red today. You will be lucky and have a good time."
The gambler was scared by the slight force of patting his shoulder. He could only sigh that he had forgotten the rules of picking the star building and deserved to be 'threatened' by the broken shadow.
Two carriages, Xiao Wuyou and Fu Nether. Of course, at some point, Fu Ningming is still half a servant for Xiao Wuyou, and he naturally has to drive the car. Dongfang Yin and I don't know how to pick a star, and the turbid wind leads the way.
All the way to the bumps behind, Dongfang knew that the car had driven out of the city and did not go through the official road without holding the curtain.
Looking at Dongfang Yin, who was tired after running through the sand sea for several days, he looked up at Dongfang, who lifted his hat after getting on the car, and took the lead in breaking the silence: "I know you are tired, but I still hope to know your answer soon!"
Although Dongfang's face is not good and his lips are white, at least his eyes are still shining. But when he saw her smile first, he said, "I said in my dream that I knew that you and I were brothers..." Looking at the star quietly, Dongfang Tao hoped to see something else from his calculating and measuring eyes, so he asked expectantly, "Do you... believe it?"
I know that it is difficult to accept this fact of picking stars for a while, but Dongfang Tuo also has his own evidence. He shakes out a portrait with a few simple strokes on it. Hao Ran is the white man he met in the antique shop and Guangbao grassland in Dongfang Tuo's dream!?
I don't have to think about what's going on. I don't know if I can't sit still at first. After taking the portrait and carefully identifying it several times, I have to take a deep breath and have to nod. I was a little caught off guard: "It's him, the brother I haven't seen for nearly 20 years... I't know!"
"I also came here almost because of him." Showing the bracelet that has been forgotten on his wrist, Dongfang looked at the shocked star picking endlessly, "I came here from later generations because of confusion and this bracelet."
"How is he?" I don't know how Dongfang Tiao put the portrait on the small table, and he is obviously not interested in these topics.