Now Fengyun has been famous in the world for more than ten years. The three major disciples of Tianxiahui, Qin Shuang and Nie Fengbu, shocked the martial arts world. Especially in the north, almost all of them have been controlled by Tianxiahui. Now there are only a few major factions left in the south to form an alliance with Tianxiahui. To counter it, the world will be unparalleled for a while, and most of the world will be under the control of the hegemon. In the plot of "Feng Yun Xiong Dominates the World", apart from Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, who are already famous in the mouth of Ni Bodhisattva, only the swordsman Wuming who has not been born for a long time can threaten Xiong Ba.
Fengyun has been famous for more than ten years, and the sword master is missing. Youni Bodhisattva¡¯s revelation to Xiong Ba is at this point in the plot. Xiong Ba should be about to attack Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. In fact, this is also the case. The talented and strategic Xiongba sent Bu Jingyun to the Eastern Desert to build a city in the Eastern Desert more than a year ago, while Nie Feng fought against several major factions in the south. Fengyun was separated, and Bu Jingyun's cloud-repelling palm could exert its strongest power in a place with water. Xiongba's arrangement for Fengyun had already been launched.
Donghuangsha City is a city that Tianxiahui has built in the desert for more than a year. The bones of tens of thousands of civilians who were recruited are buried in the yellow sand. The earth-rock wall resists the yellow sand. The sand city is filled with desert travelers leading horses and camels. Among these desert travelers are caravans and horse thieves. Everyone is watching others warily.
The dilapidated signboard shook listlessly from time to time under the hot sun, and the tables and chairs in the inn were covered with dust. When Lin Li entered Shacheng, he did not go directly to find anyone from Tianxiahui, but instead found a random inn and walked in. As soon as Lin Li entered the inn, the noisy voice immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes wandered around his face. Especially the backpack he carried on his back attracted a lot of malicious looks.
The smell of horse dung and camels lingered in the inn. The only people serving guests in this simple inn were a shrewd-faced boss and a rough-skinned boy. The coquettish and beautiful female boss in Longmen Inn is obviously very rare.
"Guests, please come in!" Lin Li walked into the inn, and the waiter immediately walked up to him attentively, led Lin Li to an empty wine table, and quickly wiped the table and chairs with a long cloth draped over his shoulders. Lin Li sat down without paying attention to other people's eyes, and took off his backpack. The waiter naturally took his hand and put the backpack on the wine table. After touching Lin Li's backpack, no one noticed the sudden change in the eyes of the waiter, whose smile remained unchanged. "The smell in the guest bag is a bit strong, why don't I put it under the table for you?"
Lin Li¡¯s backpack has been soaked in horse urine several times to cover up the smell of rotting heads. The strong smell of horse urine can mask the smell very well. If you didn't often deal with rotting corpses, you wouldn't be able to tell what's in the backpack at all. It's not normal for a desert visitor to have a strange smell.
Lin Li was noncommittal. The waiter's obvious hints had already caused many regular guests in the inn to turn around and continue talking and laughing. However, there were still a few eyes fixed on Lin Li. Not everyone could understand what the waiter was saying.
"Bring on the wine and get some food!" Lin Li said lightly, put the sword on the table, reached into his arms with one hand and pulled out a small piece of gold. He pressed a golden bean on the small piece of gold and pressed the golden bean into the old wooden table with his thumb. "It's your reward!"
Lin Li revealed his profound inner strength and immediately made some deserters turn their heads. This monk was a tough guy. Many people were curious about Lin Li's backpack. But what surprised Lin Li was that the waiter in the shop actually turned his head. With a gentle touch on the table, the golden bean sunk into the table disappeared. "Thank you for the guest's reward. One pot of wine, eight steamed buns, and one pound of meat!"
The waiter sang loudly and turned around and went into the kitchen. After a while, he brought out a large wooden plate from the kitchen, which was wiped clean. There was a pot of wine and eight large steamed buns on it. Cut into large pieces it looks like marinated meat.
The wine in the desert is basically mare's milk wine and camel's milk wine. In Shacheng, only some high-level officials of the Tianxia Association can drink the wine made in the Central Plains. Most desert guests can only stay in this kind of mixed black and white inn. The sour and tangy horse milk and camel milk wine.
Wine is a specialty of the desert. It is mixed with a lot of water but is non-toxic. Even a black shop will not poison a customer in broad daylight in Shacheng. The wine was okay, but the meat was a lot worse. During this period, Lin Li had eaten a lot of horse meat, both raw and cooked. It was obvious that only part of the horse meat served by the waiter was horse meat, and the other part tasted wrong. Lin Li felt that After a moment, he didn¡¯t touch it again and asked the waiter to change a plate. It was obvious that the contents of that plate were most likely human flesh. Horses and camels are often more valuable than humans in the Eastern Desert, and human flesh is easier to obtain than horse and camel meat.
Whether a black shop is a black shop or not is not what Lin Li cares about. For those without strength, any inn in Dongmo may be a black shop. As long as they are strong enough, a black shop can only do business with you honestly. Lin Li planned to stay in this inn for two days to get some news and take a look.??No other senior people will come to Shacheng. The group of senior people who came with him are all dead, but they are not the only group of senior people who the Lord God has come to in the Eastern Wasteland.
Lin Li didn't want to cause trouble, but that didn't mean that some people weren't looking for trouble. Although he had just shown his skills and the waiter in the inn reminded these desert guests, there were still people who were interested in the backpack on Lin Li's table and the gold in his arms. , who knows that Lin Li is a monk from outside the Eastern Desert. If he is a master of a local force in the Eastern Desert, these people may not dare to mess with him.
"Boy, the uncle is eating. This thing of yours smells like horse juice. Are you trying not to let the uncle have a good meal?" Lin Li had just finished drinking half a bottle of wine when a man with a sinister face suddenly slapped the table and stood up with his hand out. Grabbing Lin Li's backpack on the table.
The sword flashed in Lin Li's hand, and with a scream that ripped open the air, it swiped mercilessly at the man with a sinister face. The man was not surprised but delighted. His steps stumbled, and he stepped back to dodge Lin Li's knife. At the same time, he drew it out from behind. The broadsword made a move to slash at Lin Li. Almost at the same time, the man's companion quietly came around behind Lin Li and stabbed Lin Li in the back of the heart.
The two of them cooperated skillfully. One attracted Lin Li's attention, and the other went around and attacked behind Lin Li. If the master could detect someone attacking behind him and turn around to block or dodge, then the sword of the man in front of him would change from virtual to real. If the enemy is a mediocre player, a sneak attack from behind can stab the enemy to death. These two people are used to bullying outsiders and taking advantage of others. They are not weak in skills. With their skilled cooperation, it is difficult for even experts who are higher than them to suffer losses. What's more, even if they can't win in this sand city, They also have something to rely on.