Start making choices with the Magic Sword Chess of Life and Death

Seeing that a few young people were easier to talk, the shopkeeper of the post station also opened the chatterbox.

"You don't know if you live in the mainland, we people are miserable, although the taxes collected by the imperial court are not high, but we ourselves can't produce much. "

"Do you look at the land outside? How many can be produced all year round? and let the horse bandits rob it. "

"Do you still have horse bandits here?" Ying'er stuffed herself with food, but she couldn't forget to satisfy her curiosity.

Ren Qianxing also wanted to collect information outside the plug, so he let it play.

"Why not, you are lucky that you didn't meet it, otherwise, hum. Xiao Er also checked after finishing his work in the back.

Ren Qianxing knew what he didn't say later, but it was also strange to say, since he exterminated that group of bandits, he hadn't seen a robber again.

I met the convoy a few times on the way, but Ren Qianxing didn't have the idea of going the same way.

"Actually, it's good to meet horse bandits, at least you can save your life after you hand over the food, and if you're lucky, you can leave some food for the winter. "

"They're so kind?"

"Of course not, people keep you in the hope that you can get another wave next year. "

"The worst thing is to meet those grassland barbarians to invade, it is really a miserable, a group of hungry and crazy beasts come in and eat everything and rob everything, even women, old people and children do not let go, where there is no grass, three or five years can not be slowed down. "

Ying'er didn't feel anything, but Ren Qianxing looked at Mingyue's thoughtful look and should have remembered something.

"You still have those ruins when we come?"

Ren Qianxing saw that the food was almost over, so he went upstairs.

The two-story structure of this post station, there is also a cellar below, and the height of the restaurant must be far worse than the Mingyue, after all, the insulation conditions here are not good.

The three of them sleep in a large room, the room is divided, Ren Qianxing and Mingyue sleep in the inner room, and Ying'er sleeps outside.

There is a stove in the house, so even if the wind is howling outside, it won't be too cold inside.

Ren Qianxing lay quietly, Mingyue quietly walked into the room after washing, and stood in front of the window instead of going to bed.

Outside the window, the wind was strong, but it was also clearer, and the moonlight shone unhindered on the faces of her patrons.

The cool moonlight with the woman's heart-filled eyes, and the only light in the black room was imprinted in Ren Qianxing's mind.

I don't know how long it took, Mingyue felt a tall and broad figure loom behind her, pulling her into her arms.

The familiar temperature made her feel very secure, and if she was a little uncertain about whether she could get revenge at first, now it seemed that there was something more important to her than revenge.

For a long time, Ren Qianxing's right hand only had a sword, and only a sword, but now his right hand side has more love.

In the middle of the night, Ren Qianxing suddenly opened his eyes.

It is true that Gentle Township is a hero's grave, but just a few days cannot erase his vigilance and senses.

The cold wind outside the window was still there, but there seemed to be other sounds mixed in with the howling wind.

Although it was very weak, the rhythmic pace still woke Ren Qianxing up.

The sound of horses' hooves!

And it's a lot of very hurried horses' hooves!

If you want to say that the person who came to complain, Ren Qianxing killed him and didn't believe it!_

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