Bailang watched the two men riding away from Juechen, "My martial arts skills are okay, but why are you running so fast to reincarnate?" There was no dust falling on his body, and the dust couldn't fall at all when the internal energy was flickering and gathering.
Come down. He walked opposite the convoy at first, but after looking at the sky, Bai Lang also approached the old man who seemed to be quite kind in the convoy. "Old gentleman, how far is the next station?
If I can’t make it before nightfall, I’m afraid I’ll have to go back and stay overnight.”
After the old man said that, Bailang decided to turn around and go back to the place called Twin Towers Castle to stay. Not long after turning around, Bailang saw two more horses galloping past. "What is this? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?
Even if this is a road, running a horse at night is almost like asking for death, right?" The man said, of course the target was the old man on the horse and the girl disguised as a woman beside him.
The Manchu general who was guarding the chariot and horse team was also very vigilant. When he saw Bailang approaching, he rode his horse and ordered him to get out of the way. "You disturbed the admiral's wife, do you want to die, you thief?" Bailang also laughed and rode on.
The mule moved out of the way without bothering to pay more attention. As for whether the old man and the girl would answer him, Bailang didn't care.
Because he almost remembered this episode, it seemed to be the opening ceremony of the Thousand Miles Pickup, "It's just a gimmick." Bailang also found an inn, which happened to be where the team stayed, but the upper room was still available.
Yes, Bailang renting one of them will not affect the nobles in the team.
No matter how ruthless the general is, he can't stop others from staying in the hotel - he did think about it, but after Bai Lang got off the mule, he straightened his body, and amidst the sound of Kabakaba's joints, the general shrank spontaneously. Bailang's figure
He is considered very tall now, and he has a knife and a mace on his waist. He looks not easy to mess with. If he offends such a strong man, it doesn't matter to him, but if he hurts the admiral's wife and his wife in the conflict,
Miss Admiral, then his future is over.
Bailang also felt that the old man and the girl disguised as a woman were looking at him specially, "They probably saw the temperament of a strong man from a certain family, so be careful." It should be that they saw Bailang's gangster temperament, but maybe they also saw him.
Probably because the old man and the girl clearly saw Bai Lang's face for the first time.
Bai Lang's face can be said to be very heroic, with a beard, raised eyebrows, and powerful tiger eyes, he looks like a first-class fierce general. The girl disguised as a man took one look at him and did not dare to look at him again.
But the old man took a look and showed a strange expression. "Maybe he noticed something behind a certain house."
That's right, Bai Lang didn't have a braid hanging down his back, but most people probably wouldn't notice it. However, the old man was very good at martial arts and had excellent eyesight. He noticed that Bai Lang didn't have the braid wrapped around his head.
Bailang didn't talk to these people much, and directly asked the waiter to take him to the upper room, "Send me a bucket of hot water for the master to wash. Oh, by the way, do you have a cleaning woman here to help wash someone's clothes?"
As soon as I wash it, I will send a table of good wine and food." After Bai Lang said these words, he took out a piece of silver from the bag and said, "The more you give me, the more you will reward me!"
The waiter immediately ran away and went to collect things. Bailang laughed and didn't even think about taking off the hat - there was no need to cause trouble before the waiter brought the things.
Several servants came up with hot water and quickly filled the barrels. At the same time, food and wine were placed on the table. Bailang casually threw out a bag of money--he didn't want to keep any more of the Tatar copper coins, so he might as well just throw them all away.
I rewarded these common people, and then asked them all to go out and lock the door - and at the same time declined the waiter's winking suggestion to help him introduce a "bed warmer".
Bailang took off his bamboo hat and swept away the food on the table like a whirlwind. Then he took off his clothes and took a bath. Just when he was feeling comfortable, Bailang heard the sound of horse hooves again, and he couldn't speak to the two people who entered the shop.
He could hear it clearly - with Bailang's innate martial arts level, if he wanted to, no one's words in this store could escape his listening.
"Ah ha, it's nothing more than people in the Jianghu. Anti-Qing? You don't even dare to grow your hair, you are anti-Qing!" Bailang listened for a while and was too lazy to continue. After soaking in the water, he raised his head and said, "Little girl, secretly outside
Listen to the corner and watch the men take a shower, so you might get a needle eye." Bai Lang said. Hearing only a few very light footsteps, the girl disguised as a woman had already run far away. Bai Lang couldn't help but laugh.
Bailang put on his bamboo hat and got dressed. The waiter and the servants came up to collect the buckets and food. They also took Bailang's clothes to wash and dry them. When they went out, Bailang was about to go to sleep. He only heard the sound of horse hooves, so he entered the store.
The two men ran away quickly again, and seemed to be traveling all night.
Bailang got up early the next day, without saying hello to the girl or the old man - they had met by chance, and it was true that they had forgotten each other in the world. He directly collected the clothes that the waiter had washed and dried for him, and got on the mule.
The horse then left - of course before leaving, he did not forget to buy a stack of bacon pancakes and a few large jugs of water to eat as dry food on the road.
Bailang and the convoy went in two directions. After leaving for only half an hour, he saw two more horses coming quickly behind him. When they passed by, Bailang saw a pair of twin brothers riding on them, middle-aged men.
And it looks very boring, I know it is the feeling of a boring person.
Less than half an hour after continuing to move forward, a voice came from the front, "I am Wu Weiyang..." This was the call sign of the escort agency. It should be a reminder to the brothers on the road not to rob the road. The martial arts masters in this business
Not as familiar as Rentou, Bailang also knew about it, but the country of Yan where he lived did not have an escort agency and only had an official post, so he was curious and slowly rode his mule to see it.
It turned out that this escort agency was like this. The several escorts looked like deer-headed and mouse-like faces. My Wu Weiyang flag was planted on the escort carriages. There were guards on the front, back and left to protect the rows of escort carriages. Bai Lang touched his own carriage.
Chang suddenly smiled and said, "I was just thinking about where to get some money to buy weapons, armor, and horses, but unexpectedly someone came to my door."
You can tell by looking at the ruts that the escort carriage is light, and the escorts are almost all protecting the guy carrying the red package. It seems that the valuable things are in the bag. Bailang trotted over on his mule, "Friend, lend me some money to spend."
, don’t worry I won’t pay you back.”
Bai Lang had grown taller, and he naturally straightened up when he was about to rob the escort. Everyone in the escort agency saw that this man had a vicious life, and immediately stopped talking and shouted to kill the lone robber. This entrenched gangster
The gangster who dominates the mountain can be dealt with, but it is difficult for the lone thief. Instead of asking for money, it is better to kill the reporting officer.
"Okay, okay, not only do you have money, but you also have a horse. What a good guy!" Bailang laughed and got off the mule directly. He was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep with a little tip of his toes.