Chapter 223 The bloody case caused by the first-grade cheat book II
When Jiang Ergou told everyone the next morning that he was going to the Southern Tang Dynasty again, except for the young monk Qingfa and the peach blossom girl, He Huaichun and Lin Yuanhuan were not surprised.
Of course, for the young monk Qingfa, the master told him that there is a fate between him and this young man Jiang, but when this fate will end, the young monk Qingfa still doesn't know.
It's just that there is destiny in the dark, and when it's time for him to leave, there will naturally be a Buddha in his heart to guide him.
And what about the Peach Blossom Girl? For him, she would follow the little monk wherever he was. When her parents died of famine and she was saved by the little monk, perhaps everything was doomed.
In this way, a few people set off from Lingzhou again and headed for the capital along the same road again, but this time, they would not enter the capital for the time being...
In July, which is the hottest time of the year, you can often see farmers’ dogs lying on the roadside under the shade of trees with their tongues hanging out.
Jiang Ergou and his party had already crossed Bianzhou, where the capital was located, and headed south of the Yangtze River.
As the saying goes: "There is heaven above, and there are Suzhou and Hangzhou below."
Since arriving in Suzhou, the hot weather has subsided a bit.
However, the scorching heat has slowed down a lot, but the sweltering heat is still much greater. It is estimated that God will send a heavy rain soon, which will be a welcome rain for the crops in the fields that have been struggling to grow.
But all this seems not so friendly to Jiang Ergou.
I still remember that when I followed that old man to Southern Tang Dynasty for the first time, we encountered heavy rain just after entering Suzhou.
It seems that this misty Jiangnan does not seem to welcome this Jiang Ergou!
It was about to rain, so several people had to rush on their way, hoping to find an inn before the rain fell.
But generally speaking, the reality is as rich as the imagination.
When the raindrops as big as beans fell on him, Jiang Ergou knew that he would inevitably end up getting caught in the rain this time.
The old man told him at the beginning that it was easy to avoid getting caught in the rain, as long as you had good Qing Kung Fu and could run faster than the dark clouds. But judging from today's experience, his Kung Fu skills were not good enough!
Fortunately, the experience of a few people was not too tragic. When the heavy rain just fell, an inn appeared at the end of their field of vision.
The strength of these people was quite good, and they rushed into the inn with the little monk Qingfa and the peach blossom girl in a few steps.
"Waiter, here's a table of good food, a pot of hot tea, and a few pots of hot wine. Hurry up. We just got caught in the rain. Warm yourself up first."
"Okay!"
As soon as he entered the inn, before he could even find a seat to sit down, He Huaichun shouted at the top of his lungs.
The waiter wearing a shoulder cloth also agreed smartly, then turned and ran to the kitchen to let the cook prepare the dishes.
Jiang Ergou and the others stood at the door and patted the rain for a few times before finding a place to sit down.
In addition to some old sword scratches on the table, there are also some new additions. It seems that the inn was not peaceful some time ago!
As soon as a few people sat down, the waiter came over with two pots of rice wine tea. It seemed that he was staring at the hot wine that had been prepared for the weather. The waiter in the shop had good eyesight and could spot at a glance who was among the group of people.
There was a monk, so in addition to two pots of rice wine, he also held a pot of hot tea in his hand.
How many people have come?
By the way, the waiter said with a smile on his face.
"Hey, it's hard work for the few guests who came from afar. This is rice wine and hot tea prepared by the shop. The heat is neither lukewarm nor hot, which is just right for the stomach. The guests drank to warm themselves up first, although everyone is
It is always bad for a wandering man to travel far and wide, but it is always bad to catch the cold. The guests will wait for a while, and a good meal will be served soon."
He Huaichun didn't answer, he just waved the waiter to move away, then took the cup and poured tea and wine for several people.
In addition to the young monk Qingfa who cannot drink alcohol, He Huaichun even poured a glass of rice wine for Peach Blossom Girl. They all have martial arts and internal strength, and are as strong as a cow. On the contrary, this little girl is the most susceptible to infection.
It was cold, so He Huaichun made an exception this time and poured her a glass of wine.
Jiang Ergou looked at the inn while drinking rice wine.
It's not big or small, a three-story wooden guest building. There are about twenty tables in the lobby on the first floor, which can easily seat hundreds of people. The two floors above are probably guest rooms, because there are almost no people there.
Go to the second floor.
At this time, the heavy rain has arrived, and more than half of the tables in this inn are already occupied by guests, most of whom are wandering people, many of whom are armed with swords, guns, axes and axes.
But among these people, there were two people who seemed out of place with the others. An old man with a sword, who was estimated to be in his sixties, and a child who was only eight or nine years old were sitting cautiously in a corner of the inn.
The old man held a bundle tightly in his arms, as if what was in the bundle was more important than his life.
The old man looked nervous, and even the child did not dare to speak, so that both of them lost interest in the food on the table.
Jiang Ergou also noticed from this that many people in this inn were looking at the combination of the old man and the child intentionally or unintentionally.
To be precise, these people were looking at the baggage in the old man's hands.
"boom!"
At this moment, the door of the inn was kicked open violently, and then a rough voice came.
"Staff waiter, your grandfathers from the Tigers are here, why don't you prepare some good wine and food and come out to welcome them!"
Hearing the shouting, everyone in the inn turned around, but most of them had some fear in their eyes.
Jiang Ergou has never heard of such tigers, so naturally he will not be afraid. Of course, Jiang Ergou will not take it to heart even if he has heard of such small Jianghu forces.
Just the next second, Jiang Ergou saw a tall man covered with hair walking in.
Why do you say that? It's just because the man who came in had a beard on his face. Apart from his nose, eyes, and mouth, there was really only a full face of beard.
In addition, Dog Day was wearing a coarse cloth jacket. There is nothing wrong with this outfit, but if coupled with the chest hair, it would be enough to make people unable to eat.
Behind this disgusting long-haired man were followed by a large number of twenty or thirty people, most of whom were armed with knives.
There was only a middle-aged scribe standing behind him, holding a folding fan. He looked a little feminine, but he seemed to be a martial arts practitioner.
The waiter in the shop, wearing a shoulder cloth, cautiously stepped forward to talk, but was pushed away by the long-haired man, who then began to look around the shop.
Even the hairy man couldn't help but frown when he saw some people in the store, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the pair of old man and child.
And when he looks
When he saw Lin Yuanhuan sitting next to Jiang Ergou, his eyes suddenly shone, followed by a lustful look.
Lin Yuanhuan wore a tight-fitting red dress today, which showed off her curvy figure. She looked very bright and attractive whether seen from a distance or up close. Coupled with her delicate face, she was indeed worthy of the term "beautiful".
Impossible.
The ugly man with long hair on his face immediately paid no attention to anything and strode towards Lin Yuanhuan without even trying to hide the evil look on his face.
Seeing this scene, the people around them all cast sympathetic glances at Jiang Ergou and his party, as if they had seen the cruel fate of this beautiful woman being raped by the tiger.
"Hey, this girl, I am the third in charge of the Tigers. I won't mention her name. My parents are not educated and can't come up with a good name. Thanks to my friends in the world, I gave her the mixed name of a descendant of the mountain tiger.
I won’t say anything else. I just want to invite you, girl, to have a few drinks with us. Don’t worry, we tigers are not short of money. If you take good care of me, your money will be indispensable later. If you
If you are willing to go back with me and be my wife, I guarantee that you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."
While the man with the alias Shan Hu said these nonsense, he reached out to pull Lin Yuanhuan, who was sitting next to Jiang Ergou.
At this moment, he only had eyes for this beautiful woman in a red dress, so naturally he would not take Jiang Ergou next to him seriously.
He doesn't care if this woman is the wife of the young man next to him. Just imagine, after so many years, any woman he has fallen in love with can escape his grasp!
Two years ago, he even kidnapped a county magistrate's precious daughter, and now he's still running around in full swing!
Lin Yuanhuan held the sword in one hand and was about to strike. Although the third leader of the Tigers had a third-level strength, he could not be Lin Yuanhuan's opponent.
But Jiang Ergou obviously didn't give her this chance. Just when Shanhu's hand was about to touch Lin Yuanhuan, a peanut that Jiang Ergou was about to throw into his mouth suddenly flew out and hit him.
on his arm, which made him unable to succeed for a while.
"I fucked your grandma, you..."
When Minato saw that his movement was blocked, the hairy man was about to get angry, with veins all over his body exploding, but before he could make any move, he was stopped by the feminine man behind him.
Then his lips moved slightly, probably saying something to the tiger who was descending from the mountain: business is important, and you want to make extraneous matters.
After hearing these words, the man finally put down his hand unwillingly, but the look in his eyes at Jiang Ergou and others clearly said: You will never escape from my grasp!
The middle-aged scribe saw that the man made no further moves and ignored his threatening gaze. He was not a member of the Tigers. As long as it did not affect his major affairs, he would rarely care about the affairs of the Tigers.
This group of people just retreated. From the beginning to the end, Jiang Ergou and the others did not speak or even look at these people. Killing these people was just a matter of one or two moves, and there was no need to waste words with them.
If the middle-aged scribe had been slower just now, the hairy man might have already lost his head.
The goal of these people should be the strange combination of the old man and the child, so they chose the position next to these two people.
With the arrival of the Tigers and their entourage, the chilling atmosphere in the inn became extremely tense. There seemed to be signs of fighting at any time, but for some reason everyone was somewhat restrained, so for a while, there were really some mountains in this small inn.