Long Mo had just finished breakfast and thought about it and decided to stay here for another day or two, so he didn't rush to settle the money. He sat in the lobby and ordered a pot of tea. He was listening to bragging while savoring the tea. He felt that he was quite drunk and awake.

"Someone is here, some are here. I heard that they are covered in blood, and I am afraid it will be a deal." Several swordsmen who were drinking were immediately interested. One of them winked. Immediately, a young man in green jumped out of the crowd, grabbed the sword and said to the middle-aged man who winked: "Only those who have suffered losses know that they are afraid. Don't worry, just look at me."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded. This is the official road, relatively safe. Ordinary wealthy families or vendors do not want to spend this money to hire a few more bodyguards. They think it is unnecessary. If they have suffered losses, it will be different. This is a good opportunity! They immediately instructed: "Okay, this kind of loss is the fat sheep, you should be optimistic about it yourself."

"I understand!" The young swordsman smiled. Since the Jingzhou Mu Wu Hailiang ordered the suppression of bandits, his business has been much worse. The brothers have been idle. When the Youth Talent Competition opens, they may have to tighten their belts for a while. Now there is a business that comes to their door, so naturally they have to cherish it.

As for why middle-aged swordsman doesn’t go in by himself, if middle-aged men go in by himself, wouldn’t he be in a state of strength?

Watching the young man go out, the middle-aged swordsman said seriously at the person on the table: "Brothers, be ready!"

The remaining few people looked at each other, just smiled, began to tidy up their clothes, and then picked up the sword on the table. Some stood up and held the sword and leaned against the pillar, looking cold and unreachable. Some of them placed their swords on their knees, closed their eyes, held a glass of wine in their hands, and made a taste of tasting. One of them simply pulled out the sword, took out a silk scutellar from their arms and began to wipe the sword body, but there was a lonely expression on their face, as if there was no one in the world who could try the sword.

Long Mo was stunned by the side, dazzled, is that professional? What kind of character have you awakened? Shouldn’t you be a third-rate sloppy swordsman? What’s the feeling of being lonely for such a master? I didn’t count the amount of pounds in my hands? Is it okay for me to beat you all by myself? Are you actually an actor? How did you practice this kind of quality that doesn’t even need to be cultivated to enter the state?

Although he had many complaints in his heart, Long Mo had to admit that a group of idle swordsmen had such a little temperament and a good personality after doing this. They were only a little bit behind his hidden master.

Long Mo didn't know what it felt like in his heart, but he just stared at the other person with a ugly expression and poured tea bite into his mouth.

Long Mo's unconcealed resentment, no, it was his sight that attracted the attention of the other party. The middle-aged swordsman looked over at him at first sight and saw an ordinary-looking man looking at him with a resentful expression, and he was also filling tea with cups of tea.

After a closer look, the other party was wearing white clothes and white robe, his hair was fixed with tied hair, and he dressed like a sexy young man. The middle-aged swordsman was immediately confused. Why did I get into a young man? I obviously didn't even recognize him!

Then he turned his mind and looked at his brothers. He suddenly realized it and smiled at Long Mo, but he sneered in his heart: "I want to grab the business? I don't go and ask about the name of the uncle."

The middle-aged swordsman glanced at Long Mo's sword, Chuxue, naturally, this time, he looked at Long Mo's swordsman, just as Long Mo could see what quality their swords should be. The middle-aged swordsman could see them, but he almost laughed at this glance. He used this kind of sword to mess with him? Do you think someone recruits bodyguards to look at their appearance? Or are you thinking of cheating some girls and sisters as a white face? Wake up, it's so easy to be a white face. I've gone long ago.

"But looking at the dress of this guy, it's very suitable for our career. Let's find some time to train and train for Suo Wei's brother." The so-called sword matches a hero. After seeing Long Mo's snow, the middle-aged swordsman has already confirmed that the man with a slut in front of him is not strong. Compared to a lesson, he is still a bit high as a group boss, and immediately thought of taking Long Mo under his command.

The middle-aged man who was originally bowing to him suddenly smiled evilly, and then began to look at him for a long time. His serious expression didn't look like a disguise. Long Mo saw everything in his eyes, was shocked, and looked at the accomplices next to him, the big men in various postures...

Long Mo withdrew his gaze, turned his head to the side, holding the cup and drinking tea, but even cold sweat came out on his body, and he said in his heart: "Don't come to me, otherwise he will even call out shit for you." Having said that, would he have some other special hobbies?

"Hmph, like." The middle-aged swordsman withdrew his gaze. He was not strong enough and naturally he had no courage. It was normal to be scared by himself. At this time, he was afraid that he would remember the great master's reputation.

Both sides were silent for a moment. Not long after, the sound of thumping sounds came out. A middle-aged man wearing light armor came down from the building with a sword in his hand, looked at the middle-aged swordsman, and smiled and said, "Hey, Zhang Tianyi, why? Judging from your appearance, is there a business coming to your door today?"

"Haha, I haven't decided yet. After I make money, I have to invite Brother Sun to drink." Zhang Tianyi, the middle-aged swordsman, immediately became much more polite.

There are seven officers and soldiers in this inn. This is because it is close to the city of Zhou, so there is more. Among these seven people, there is a captain and a deputy captain. Now Sun Li is the deputy captain, and the captain is named Qin You, and now he is going to the city of Zhou.

"Haha, then I want to wish you success." Sun Li said with a smile. These are regular visitors to the post station. Usually filial piety like Zhang Tianyi and others is second. The key is that Sun Li must rely on them and ask them to help deal with some things in daily life.

Sun Li and Zhang Tianyi smiled and said a few words, then turned to Long Mo. This was the guest who checked in last night, so naturally they could not avoid looking at it. It was considered an occupational disease.

His eyes were just a scan, and the conclusion he came to was not different from Zhang Tianyi. However, unlike Zhang Tianyi, Sun Li still took the initiative to greet Long Mo: "Haha, I heard that a brother came last night, and I think it was yours. I saw you tired from traveling last night, so it was hard to disturb me. I am here to say hello now."

The other party's kindness Long Mo would not embarrass the other party, and bowed with a smile: "I was really tired from the journey yesterday, so I fell asleep after lying down. I thought about visiting today, but unfortunately no one recommended it."

"I am Sun Li, the deputy captain of Xingjiaoyi. We have known each other brothers. If you have any questions, come to me." Sun Li said boldly, feeling hospitable.

"I have met Brother Sun in Gucheng, Xiaximen. If there is anything, it will be troublesome." Long Mo casually gave himself a name.

"It's okay, I have something to go to Hoshinoyi, so I won't talk to you anymore. When I come back, I'll invite you to drink." Sun Li smiled and bowed to the people in the lobby. Then he walked out. The second person in the hall led a horse over. Sun Li turned over and shouted, "Let's go." Then he whipped the horse's butt and left.

"A real hero!"
Chapter completed!