8mi Chapter 223 In The Snow
Chapter 223 In The Snow
The wind and snow filled the border of Beili.
getting bigger.
A staggering figure covered in bruises came from a distance, leaving a series of lonely footprints on the snow.
But soon, the footprints were buried by the snow and wind.
She was holding a black cloth package in her hand, which exuded a faint smell of blood.
Jing Salamander had repelled three waves of pursuers in the past two days. At this moment, her consciousness was already in a trance.
The scene in the line of sight is getting blurry, and even the ghost of "267" has appeared.
The Frightened Salamander's face was pale, paler than the snow on the ground.
Her body looked extremely weak at this moment, as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.
"Hold on...we'll be arriving at Snow Moon City soon!"
Frightened Salamander said to himself with difficulty.
She slowly raised her head.
At the end of her gaze, she saw a dilapidated cabin.
The wine shop in front of the door is swaying in the strong wind.
"Just... rest for half an hour first!"
The Frightened Salamander was really tired.
She was worried that if she continued like this, she might die of exhaustion on the road before she could wait for Snow Moon City.
squeak——
Their eyes met in the void, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the old man's lips.
He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse.
An old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face was sitting "peacefully" by the stove.
This is a store.
She was really tired. After coming out of Xianyang City, Jingyu rushed to Beili non-stop.
Jing Salamander said calmly: "No, I'll leave after eating."
beef.
Da Si Ming is aloof and does not care about the fireworks of the world. He does not understand the reason at all...
The Jing Salamander did not answer the old man's words, but stared at the old face and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
The store owner Da Siming pretended to make made the biggest mistake.
Not long after, the food and wine were served.
However, the Frightened Salamander just sat there quietly, not moving a single chopstick.
"Sir, would you like to stay here again for one night when you return?"
But either way, it's obviously not a good thing.
Normally, the Frightened Salamander would not directly challenge it.
But Jingyu, who is engaged in assassination and intelligence collection, knows it all too well.
In this era, cattle are not killed casually.
Frightened Salamander pushed open the door of the tavern with difficulty and staggered in.
"Me?" The old man was slightly stunned, and said with a simple smile: "I am the shopkeeper here.
"Sir, what's wrong? Don't you like it?" the old man asked in an old voice.
Her spirit was extremely tense.
There are only two possibilities for selling beef in this shabby tavern in the wilderness.
Her hand had unknowingly grasped the weapon at her waist - the Frightening Salamander Sword.
Second, the old man in front of him is not a shopkeeper at all, but a pursuer.
"Sir, it's cold. Come in and have a rest. The shop has good food and wine."
The old man nodded, stood up and said, "Oh, it's cold today and my little shop is deserted. Finally, a customer came."
"You're not." Jing Salamander shook his head and tightened his grip on the Jing Salamander Sword in his hand.
Jing Salamander did not think about anything else, but found a table to sit down and said: "Just make something to eat.
The old man nodded and said: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, the shop still has good beef..."
Along the way, you not only have to eat and sleep in the open air, but you also have to pay attention to chasing soldiers at all times.
Hearing these words, Jing Salamander's brows suddenly frowned slightly.
But now she is at the end of her 0.9 strength, and she only hopes to scare the opponent away.
Just like a restaurant, it is not qualified to sell beef.
"It seems that you are very vigilant." As he spoke, the old man's makeup faded away like a stream of light, and he turned into the appearance of Da Siming again. .
She must be cautious.