The wind and sand are long, and the sky and the earth are far away.

From the sky in the distance, there was a sharp and distant eagle cry, the yellow sheep jumped in fright, the snakes and insects disappeared, and then a black dot was seen circling through the clear blue sky, and finally swooped into the distance like an arrow from a string.

In the wind and sand, an inn is as attractive as an oasis, attracting all forces in the desert.

The weather is getting cold.

Business is getting worse and worse. Thirty miles of desert, in the cold winter, the wind and sand are like knives. The wind is strong and the sand is strong. No one dares to walk even at night. Most of them are staying here after leaving customs.

I don’t know if it was due to bad luck, but the people on the road either died on the way, or died in the inn, or died in the hands of the garrison when they went out. It was originally a bustling inn, but these days

After going back and forth, it was like provoking the god of plague. Today I will kill you, and tomorrow you will kill me. One day, the horse thieves killed the bandits, and the garrison killed the horse thieves, and some died inexplicably.

In the end, in Gumenguan, where bandits were rampant and knife bandits were infested, most of the gangsters were killed or injured, but instead, business travelers became more active.

Let Jin Xiangyu call out, "You have done something wrong."

How much money could she make by staying in a hotel? She was thinking about the things that the people on the road robbed, and if she sold the stolen goods, she would get some dividends. It would be even better if the two parties died together in a fierce battle, and it was all for nothing.

As a result, people who come to the inn now seem to have followed through the gates of hell, never to come back.

As a result, business became increasingly bleak, and I could only earn some money for lodging. Every time I saw a group of people leaving the inn, I would always sigh, complaining that there would be fewer guests.

It came and went, another three or four months.

It's noon this day.

Someone came out of the overwhelming dust.

Jingle bell~

He was riding a camel. He was wearing a black and white robe and a bamboo hat. His figure seemed thin, but it never gave people the feeling of being weak. Once his feet fell, he was as steady as a green pine, growing roots with every step.

The bottom plate is powerful.

This is a man.

In the store, Heizi and Jin Xiangyu went out to purchase goods, leaving Su Qing sitting in the corner, humming an unknown song, shaking her wrist with her right hand, listening to the ringing of the bell, and seeing someone coming,

Without raising his head, he just said: "Should we eat or stay in a hotel?"

"Are you the owner of the inn?"

The man took off his bamboo hat and smiled. His facial features were straight and his brows were clear. He didn't look like the one licking blood on the edge of the knife. He was less arrogant and handsome, but his cheeks were ridged.

"The wind and rain in all directions are not as good as the rain in Longmen Mountain!"

Su Qing still lowered his head, looking at his empty thumb. There was still a faint faint mark there. The thumb was probably lost when he was unconscious.

“It’s raining in Longmen Mountain, and the snow tiger is coming down the mountain!”

After hearing the man's words, Su Qing finally raised his eyes.

If a person dares to wander in this desert, he either has the confidence or the destiny. But listening to his long breath, you know that this person is definitely not mediocre, and he is definitely the former.

"Is the boss doing business?"

The man dusted off the dust from his body and found a table to sit down, with Xiuxiu beside him holding a drink.

"I want to do something big, but I still lack the manpower!"

Su Qing glanced at him a few times, turned around and took out an account book from behind the counter, and said with a smile: "I wonder what price the guest wants?"

"How to say?"

"If you have good martial arts skills, the price will naturally be high. In addition, it also depends on what you are going to do and how dangerous it is. All these will have to be added to the price!"

"Oh? I wonder if anyone dares to take over Dongchang's affairs?"

The man thought for a while.

Su Qing's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face became even bigger.

"Yes, there are a group of swordsmen who dare to take it, but the price is not low!"

“Price is not an issue!”

The man put down a heavy bag of silver from his arms. "I'd like to ask my boss to contact me on my behalf. On the ninth day of February, I'll be waiting for them at the Yunlai Restaurant in Zhuozhen. It's a small thing and disrespectful!"

As if just to say this, seeing Su Qing agree, he soon put on his bamboo hat and hurried away.

"This is such a generous offer. I gave you five hundred taels of silver for just one piece of news!"

Su Qing weighed his weight and looked at the desert boat that was far away in the blink of an eye. He glanced at Xiuxiu beside him.

"Where's your brother?"

"Brother went outside to catch sheep again!"

The girl's Chinese is becoming more and more clear.

Su Qing was silent for a moment, then rubbed the girl's head and smiled. "Are you hungry? There are some barbecues in the kitchen and a pot of goat's milk left. Go and fill your stomach!"

"Brother Su, don't you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry!"

Su Qing waved her hand.

When the girl turned around and entered the house, he slowly stopped smiling, looked out the door, stared for a while, then lowered his head, and went back to doing his own business.

What's up?

I saw a man in his twenties playing a child's trick, holding a tree stick in each hand. He drew a square with his left hand and a circle with his right hand. When he finished drawing, he drew a circle with his left hand, a square with his right hand, and then wrote.

. His two hands, distracted by his attention, wrote completely different characters. The strokes were complicated. Although there were some obstacles, he could write without stopping. He didn't know how many times he had practiced the condensed loess secretly, so that he couldn't stop writing.

Make a layer of depression.

"People, you have to perfect yourself!"

He murmured to himself in a low voice.

Until dusk.

The sound of horse hoofbeats was heard outside the door. Su Qing looked up and saw Diao Buyu leading a horse with a yellow sheep on its back.

"Brother Su, I'm back!"

He greeted with a smile, his face completely lost the gloominess of a few months ago, and the sharp knife that looked like a head hung on his waist.

Su Qing rubbed the center of his brows, and with a touch of his foot, all traces of writing on the ground disappeared.

"Let's go eat!"

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When the young man entered the room, Su Qing slowly twisted her neck and looked back. Her originally soft eyes slowly narrowed, becoming as narrow as a slit, dark and gloomy, but then opened them again, as if nothing had happened.

He looked at the yellow sheep on horseback and the wound on its neck, which was dripping with blood. There was nothing surprising about it, but Su Qing just pressed it and the incision was exposed, and he immediately saw the clues.

It is wide on the outside and narrow on the inside. This is two sword strikes, and the two swords landed at the same position. The first sword was enough to kill him, but what was the purpose of the second sword?

During this period, I don’t know when it started, the horse thieves and bandits in the desert seemed to have disappeared from the world. They never saw their bodies alive or dead. They never came back after leaving this door. They either left or died.

Thinking of this, Su Qing's eyes changed.

When it was getting late, a strong wind blew in the desert, and the wind was as cold as a knife.

Camel bells sounded in the distance.

Jin Xiangyu rushed in front, Heizi followed closely behind, and behind him were leading four camels, all carrying things.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that there seemed to be something wrong with the two men's expressions, Su Qing felt a little strange.

"On the way back, I met a bandit!"

"Hmm? Fighting?"

"No, they are all dead. They died miserably!"

Seeing Heizi's face turning green, Su Qing seemed to have realized something.

"The skin was peeled off. It was originally buried in the sand, but when the strong wind blew, it was all exposed!"

Jin Xiangyu cursed and said: "I told you why the business is getting worse and worse. I dare to be a gangster!"

She glanced at Su Qing with a meaningful expression.

"Don't look at me with that look. How can I kill someone secretly?"

"Humph, what the hell!"

After hearing what Su Qing said, Jin Xiangyu gave up and stopped entangled, and looked back at the sky.

"Clean up and put another layer of hay in the pen!"

"Someone just made a deal and wanted someone. I remember that there was a swordsman who seemed to want to take over the business!"

Su Qing talked about what happened before.

But when he saw Jin Xiangyu and Heizi's strange expressions, his expression changed.
To be continued...