Apparently the six people heard the movement here, and the leading man forced a smile towards them.
"It's rare for us to meet in this vast world. Why don't you two sit down here and drink something to cool off the cold night in the rain." The man spoke, but his eyes looked at Xinyue many times, not Cao An.
"Thank you for your kindness, no need." In this kind of environment, those who dare to extend invitations to strangers must either be brave people who are skilled in art, or they are stupid. These people are all in their twenties, sixteen or seventeen
There are quite a few people who run into the world of martial arts at the age of 10. It is impossible that they are some stupid young man. It is probably because Cao An is not at a high level.
I thought I could easily grasp the situation, so I did this.
"What does the girl mean?"
The leading woman frowned, her face was a little gloomy, she snorted coldly, and glanced to the side, her movements so large that she could be seen by the men around her.
But obviously, she overestimated her status, and the man still kept smiling expectantly.
"He makes all my decisions."
Cao An frowned and touched the dog's head with his backhand. This woman was indeed a troublemaker.
"Okay, it's just a few steps away. If the girl wants to come over, you're welcome at any time." After saying that, the man turned around decisively and started talking to the people around him, without even looking over here.
A few words seemed to have calmed down the previously angry woman, and the atmosphere was very good.
"It's not because of her, or she reminds you of someone else. There is someone else in your heart?" Xinyue's voice was like a devil, extremely unfamiliar with emotions. No, it was Cao An who was a complete stranger.
He was not an opponent, so he was able to see through everything easily, and his heartbeat almost slowed down a beat.
"No need to answer, your heart told me the answer, interesting!"
Cao An was irritated and wanted to learn to condense his sounds into bundles right away. At this moment, the door creaked and someone opened it again.
Tonight, this big house seems to be particularly lively. An old man and a young man, a man and a woman, came in. The old man was lame in shabby clothes, but the woman was extremely soft and beautiful. Even the thin and rough clothes could not block her beauty.
, stepped into the house, only glanced at the people present, and then suddenly withdrew his gaze.
There was a flash of fear like a frightened deer in his eyes, which made people feel love and affection.
"The rain is really heavy tonight! Cough cough." The old man leaned on a dead wooden stick and coughed twice. The sound coming out of his chest was like an old bellows.
"Dear young heroes and heroines, the old man and his daughter were passing by here. It was raining heavily outside, so they came to this big house to take shelter for a while. If I have disturbed you, please forgive me. Please forgive me." The old man cupped his hands and bowed around the house.
"This big house doesn't belong to anyone. Everyone who comes and goes can stay there. I don't need to do this. If you are worried about someone making things difficult, come to us. Our reputation as Qingzhou swordsmen is pretty good in the world."
"Yes, don't worry, it's okay. Everyone is here to rest."
"Old man, come over and have a drink to warm yourself up."
All the voices were talking, but they were all men's voices. Cao An closed his eyes and meditated, but when the father and daughter entered the room, his eyes opened slightly, and he continued to close his eyes and meditate, unmoved.
"Ah, Dad, let's go sit over there." The woman still glanced worriedly and pointed to another corner, which was a certain distance away from the two groups.
But the old man couldn't stand it when he heard that there was wine and smelled the aroma of wine. His eyes lit up and he said, "There is wine. It's good to have wine."
Finally, he fumbled up and down awkwardly and said, "Look here, this old man isn't tall either. Why don't you guys drink? You guys drink. I'd better go sit over there."
A trace of contempt flashed in the man's eyes, and with such actions and behavior, could it be possible that he really stopped drinking? Besides, looking at the looks of their father and daughter, even with two sons, they can really afford this Liujia wine.
"We are destined to meet each other. We are not businessmen. How can we ask for money from my father-in-law? There are many friends in the world. Is it possible that you don't want to make friends with me?"
The old man's eyebrows were filled with joy, "How dare you, how dare you, then the old man will be disrespectful."
"Daddy!" the woman shouted as if she was angry, stamping her feet, but she couldn't resist the old man's alcohol attack, and was dragged to a few people. Over there, a group of people quickly moved away and allowed the two of them to sit down.
, they formed a circle for a while, and several men poured a cup of wine and handed it over.
The old man was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, thank you so much."
As the night got darker, a fire broke out in the big house, and the firelight reflected everyone's faces. Cao An and his two men did not get much light. In the flickering light and darkness, they could only vaguely see two people with their backs leaning against each other.
The wall, eyes closed, seems to have fallen asleep.
The old man was already drunk, his face and cheeks were red, and the tip of his nose was red. His daughter tried to persuade him, but she couldn't stop him. She was so anxious that she almost cried.
He was helped to sleep in the corner by several men. Several people who had drunk wine began to walk to the edge one after another and fell asleep against the wall with their swords in hand. Even the two women couldn't bear it anymore. The firewood in the fire watched.
When it burned to the end, only the charcoal fire was left flowing in with the cold wind outside, flickering and extinguishing with a popping sound, like a slight explosion of charcoal fire.
Soon, a faint aroma wafted out from the fire and quickly spread throughout the entire house as the cold wind poured in from outside.
There were a total of ten people in this room. About a quarter of an hour after the strange fragrance wafted out, there was a rustling sound in the room, but three of the several swordsmen who had been sleeping suddenly stood up, including that one
The man in the lead, and the two companions who had just helped persuade him to drink.
"Brother Pan!"
"Keep your voice down, you are seeking death."
"It doesn't matter, this is the rosemary given by the poison doctor at my house. With this amount of medicine, even an elephant would fall down and fall asleep. No one will know how much noise we make."
"In this case, Xiaoke can rest assured. I still believe in Brother Li's poison doctor. Brother Pan, what should I do?"
"What else can I do? I've been craving for this little white lady for a long time, especially the scared look in her eyes. It's really addictive. Is there any antidote? Give her a little, don't give too much, let her just
She can regain some consciousness, but she can't move. I'm going to deal with her just by looking at her."
"Hehe, Brother Pan still has good taste. Don't tell me, today's trip is really the opportunity I have been waiting for. There is a small white flower here and a big flower apple over there."
This group of people was headed by the man named Pan. When he heard this, he just snorted coldly, "It's still a long way from here back to Qingzhou. Don't make any plans about that Begonia. Pan must
Already."
The speaker stopped and changed his words, "Congratulations to Brother Pan. After reading those few sentences today, you will know that this Begonia is not a patient owner. Along the way, as long as Brother Pan
If you show a little bit of family strength, she will naturally throw herself into his arms."
"Stop chatting and get down to business. I've detoxified her and she'll wake up soon!"