Who said brother beggar has no love

Several people shook their heads and said: "He appeared for a short time. After rescuing us, he pointed out a route to escape and left on his own... Judging by his martial arts skills, he is indeed from the Beggar Clan."

Fang Shuheng pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and then asked: "Brothers, can you tell me about your previous situation?"

Several people looked at each other.

Fang Shuheng looked at the expressions of several people, and hurriedly said: "The disciple of the beggar gang may be my friend, but now I can't find out about him, so I want to know more about you."

When they heard what she said, they were stunned, and then they told the story of being trapped in the Red Clothes Sect Bai Judong from the beginning to the end.

As a few people spoke slowly, the people around them gradually moved closer.

Some of them were rescued from Baijudong, and some of them came to watch the excitement because they were curious about things in the Western Regions.

This said, they talked for a whole afternoon.

Heat, who knew the inside story, complemented each other, and uncovered the mysteries of the unexplained disappearance of the Central Plains Wulin and the desert in the past few months.

And in the end, another wave of people who came back from the desert informed that the Beggar Clan disciple among the people sent by the major sects to the Western Regions was indeed Jiang Shuoli.

Obviously, the masters who came during this trip to the Western Regions were not only those Fang Shuheng had seen along the way, but also some who came in advance, such as Liu Wuya, the unintentional swordsman.

And the one who confirmed Jiang Shuoli's identity was Liu Wuya.

After Fang Shuheng learned from these people that nothing serious happened to Jiang Xingzhou, he let go of what he had been talking about before.

Another three days later, Jinlinzi Hanlin also brought a group of martial artists to the Longmen Inn.

Ye Qianning was among them.

Longmen Inn is like a gathering point, people who come and go stay here, meet each other, and then continue their journey from here while parting.

In the past few days, because there are many martial arts people coming and going, the Longmen Inn has always been very lively.

But more people came, and more people left.

When Fang Shuheng learned from the people following Han Lin that they were the last batch of rescued Jianghu people, he became a little anxious.

Ye Qianning came back with him, but Jiang Xingzhou didn't.

After Fang Shuheng looked at the people one by one, he went to ask Ye Qianning: "Young Master Ye, where is Brother Jiang?"

Ye Qianning dodged behind her, and said: "It's better for Miss Fang to stand a little farther away. I haven't showered for nearly a month, so as not to get smoky."

Fang Shuheng: "..."

She raised her foot and took a step forward, Ye Qianning immediately stepped back for a walk.

Fang Shuheng was speechless for a moment, then stood where he was, and asked, "Then do you know where Brother Jiang is?"

"He will stay in Mingjiao for a few days with the order of the leader of the beggar gang." Ye Qianning said, and then seemed to remember something, and said: "By the way, he asked me to tell you that you don't need to worry about him. "

Hearing the words, Fang Shuheng breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled at Ye Qianning and said, "Thank you, Young Master Ye."

Ye Qianning waved his hand.

After Fang Shuheng left, Ye Qianning shook his shoulders, sat back in his seat, and muttered: "Fortunately, my master's lying skills are full."

Han Lin tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly asked, "That girl just now is Jiang Ge's confidante?"

Ye Qianning nodded, and then sighed: "I don't really understand why we are both young, handsome, wealthy and famous, and we are still bachelors, while the disciples of the beggar gang, who come and go in the wind and rain, get off the list first. "

Han Lin thought for a while, and said a peerless truth: "Probably because...you are too ugly?"

Ye Qianning choked on a mouthful of old blood.

He clutched his heart and cried out: "...Brother Han, we are both single, why bother to hurt each other!"

Han Lin shook his head and said inscrutablely, "My beauty is the only sword."

Ye Qianning: "..."

Everyone chatted for a few words, and then they each washed off the dust, and then left one after another.

In just three or two days, the originally bustling Longmen Inn became clean and peaceful.

The proprietress took a break, drew a bench outside, sat and basked in the sun, and finally called Fang Shuheng to come and chat.

Although the proprietress has been guarding the inn for several years, she is also a well-informed person. In the past few days, she has also told Fang Shuheng a lot of anecdotes on both sides of the desert and the Central Plains, which opened Fang Shuheng's eyes.

When the sun was about to set, the proprietress returned to the inn to greet new guests.

Fang Shuheng looked at the setting sun in the sky, and played with a copper coin tied with a red string in her hand. After thinking for a while, she put the copper coin away, then lifted her feet and walked to the hill not far away.

The Longmen Inn is close to the desert. Although it is still in the Central Plains, it is full of yellow sand. Looking at the vast scene, Fang Shuheng couldn't help feeling panicked.

However, when she just walked up the hill, she saw Jiang Xingzhou walking this way step by step.

His steps were a little weak, and his figure was swaying, as if he was exhausted.

Seeing this, Fang Shuheng flew over and landed beside him.

Jiang Xingzhou stopped, looked at the worried Naixiu who suddenly appeared in front of him, was silent, and then asked, "Why don't you stay in the inn?"

Fang Shuheng did not answer, but took two steps forward, looked at his clothes and hair covered in wind and sand, and murmured: "You are hurt."

Jiang Xingzhou smiled and said, "A little injury, it's not a problem. The main reason is that I haven't eaten for a few days and I'm a little hungry."

At the end, he asked again: "I'm out of wine, can you prepare for me?"

Fang Shuheng nodded and said, "There are some, and they are in the inn."

After saying that, he went up to support him and walked slowly up the hill.

When she brought people back, the proprietress smiled at the two of them, and then said to Fang Shuheng: "I'm right, those who should come back will always come back."

Fang Shuheng smiled embarrassingly, and asked instead: "Miss Boss, do you have any wound medicine here?"

There are still a few guests in the inn at the moment, all of whom are from the Central Plains. They must have heard some rumors and came here deliberately to inquire about something.

He was still talking about the sensation that Jiang Shuoli, Wuxin Swordsman and Jin Linzi had caused in the Central Plains martial arts after this incident.

However, they may never know that the man who they said was three-headed and six-armed, ten feet tall, with blue face and long fangs...Jiang Shuoli was leaning on a woman like a weak chicken at this moment.

Fang Shuheng almost couldn't help but listen to others' descriptions of Jiang Xingzhou.

Jiang Xingzhou seemed to be used to it, as if the protagonist said by others was not him, and he was indifferent.

The proprietress couldn't help but smiled, and then she nodded to Fang Shuheng and said, "Just wait a moment."

At the end, he looked at Jiang Xingzhou's dusty appearance, and joked with a smile: "Jiang Shaoxia's dusty body, it's better to wash it first, so as not to scare away the beauty."

"The proprietress said so." Jiang Xingzhou laughed, although his tone was weak, but he still maintained the proper courtesy, and said, "Then I will trouble the proprietress."

The proprietress nodded, and then Fang Shuheng said: "You can help him back to the house first, and the wound medicine, hot water and food will be delivered soon."

Fang Shuheng nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you Madam Boss."

The proprietress smiled, and then went to the backyard.

Xiao Er's movements were really fast. Fang Shuheng helped the man back to the house with his front foot, and brought hot water, medicine, gauze and other needs with his back foot.

Jiang Xingzhou didn't pay attention to Xiaoer's tossing, he just raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and drank it down in one gulp.

Finally shook his head.

Fang Shuheng seemed to know what he was thinking, turned around directly, brought a jar of wine from the side, patted the seal, poured a bowl and handed it to him, saying, "Drink a little first."

Jiang Xingzhou reached out to take the bowl from her, and at the same time raised his eyes and smiled, without saying a word, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

At the end came a sentence: "As expected of the 18-year daughter Hong, good wine!"

Fang Shuheng: "..."

I don't understand how you drink it, this girl is the 18-year-old daughter red...

A layman is obviously puzzled by this, and Fang Shuheng didn't bother with this problem. He took the porridge and pickles from the little second-hand who went upstairs again, closed the door, went back to the table, filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to him. Give Jiang Xingzhou.

Jiang Xingzhou was not polite, he stirred it with a spoon and poured it into his mouth directly on his back.

Those who didn't know thought he was drinking!

It's okay to eat normally, although it's generous and casual, it's not so rough... Fang Shuheng was a little dazed just watching him finish a bowl of porridge in two or three mouthfuls.

She hasn't recovered yet! Hey!

Jiang Xingzhou had already handed her the empty bowl.

Fang Shuheng served him porridge again, and at the same time said with emotion: "You are really amazing."

Jiang Xingzhou took the bowl, smiled, and said, "Thank you."

Fang Shuheng: "..."

I'm not complimenting you at all!

Xu Shi padded his stomach earlier, so he ate the second bowl more slowly, and even joked with Fang Shuheng.

Fang Shuheng couldn't do anything with him... She had already noticed that he liked to laugh.

Laughter is also very contagious, although it will not make others laugh too, but it can make people feel better.

Just laughing and laughing likes to set people up.

After eating two bowls, Fang Shuheng asked him to stop first, and said: "You were hungry before today, so take it easy, it's not good to eat in a hurry."

Jiang Xingzhou: "I'm not full yet."

Fang Shuheng said: "Then we have to eat later."

"..."

Jiang Xingzhou was silent for a moment, then patted his stomach, and sighed: "It's the first time someone has been controlling food and drink..."

When Fang Shuheng heard what he said, he was impatient, "Why, I still don't feel free!"

"Don't dare, don't dare." Jiang Xingzhou smiled, "Whatever you say is what you say... Well, the heroine tells me, what should I do next?"

"Cut, slob!"

Fang Shuheng laughed heartily, then raised his hand and patted him on the head, and then dropped bowls of sand in front of him.

Jiang Xingzhou: "..."

Fang Shuheng: "..."

The author has something to say: Uh... yesterday it seemed that the warning was coming soon.

High sweet warning again! !

Well, it's almost over