Chapter 17 Longmen Inn Gold Inlaid with Jade

The wind and sand in the desert blew at every turn, like a sand knife constantly blowing on Meng Jing's face, making his face extremely dry and his mouth burning with thirst.

Looking at the two-story bungalow with smoke rising from the kitchen not far away, and seeing the canvas with the words "Longmen Inn" hanging on a wooden pole, Meng Jing felt as if he was seeing a savior, with a longing light in his eyes.

In order to arrive ahead of Qiu Moyan and the others, Meng Jing worked hard all the way, and Xingchen was also on the road at night, just to have enough time to coordinate the layout at Longmen.

He not only wants military talismans, but also wants to kill Cao Shaoqin and others in one fell swoop. In the movie, Cao Shaoqin brought a large group of black-clad archers with a large number of people. Maybe Meng Jing can kill Cao Shaoqin alone, but he cannot remove all of Cao Shaoqin's men. As long as there are some who slip through the net

When Zhiyu returns to Dongchang to report the news, Cao Zhengchun will definitely not stand idly by.

Dragon Gate Inn, a legendary, dark and bloody inn is right in front of you.

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As he was about to arrive at the Longmen Inn, Meng Jing imagined Jin Xiangyu singing on the top of the inn, and he would lead a white horse, appear like a young man in white clothes and win the snow, and then with his handsome appearance, Jin Xiangyu would appear.

Conquer and let him join his camp, but Meng Jing walked near the inn and looked at the empty roof.

Meng Jing looked around the inn. Except for the camels and horses locked in the horse pen, no one was walking around outside the inn.

The main entrance of Longmen Inn is very small because the desert is windy and sandy all year round, and smaller door windows can prevent wind and sand from blowing into the inn.

Meng Jing was wearing a black robe stained with sand and dust. He had a knife on his waist, which was certainly not an embroidered spring knife. He had a bamboo hat on his head and a bag on his back. At this time, the wind and sand outside the desert poured in, blowing Meng Jing's black robe fiercely.

Shaking violently.

Ding...the sound echoed in the inn.

A flash of red, Meng Jing knew this person.

One hundred taels? She bah!

But what does it mean to lose a lot?

Meng Jing's words were like ice water splashed on a red face, which frightened him so much that he immediately stared at Meng Jing with vigilant eyes.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Jin Xiangyu observes himself, it doesn't matter if he stares at the luggage behind him with glaring eyes.

"Are you sending a beggar away with a hundred taels? My mother has spent more than a hundred taels on you to get in touch with you, and you want to leave the seclusion at a hundred taels? Stop dreaming!" Jin Xiangyu sneered: "I tell you, during this period of time, Longmen Pass

You are only allowed in but not allowed out, and getting out is now more expensive than before."

"Shopkeeper, please collect the corpse!" Meng Jing said with a smile: "Remember to keep his head, I will exchange for the reward!"

It is almost impossible for the most wanted criminals to escape the prison, and a red head is worth five hundred taels. The defenders will definitely not let it go when they see it, and will only regard the red head as white money.

When everyone saw the fragments of the blade remaining between Meng Jing's fingers, they inadvertently stepped back to find something for cover.

Judging from the slight amount of internal energy shown when Meng Jing crushed a red blade, he was definitely a master!

"From the shopkeeper?"

Under everyone's gaze, Meng Jing walked into the inn and shouted in a plain voice: "Where is the innkeeper?"

Meng Jing's actions have told these hyenas that there is something good in the bag! Come and grab it.

Coming to the border alone, Jin Xiangyu met many people, most of whom were wanted by the imperial court and intended to leave the Ming Dynasty through Longmen Pass.

Yi Mo Hong's movements were decisive and crazy, as if Meng Jing was the enemy who killed his father and insulted his wife. Everyone in the inn was confused and confused as to what was going on. Even Jin Xiangyu stood aside in a daze. Why did Yi Mo Hong suddenly do this?

A fatal blow?

With a touch of red eyes, he jumped up with a machete in his hand. The machete sent out a cold chill in the inn. The knife fell and slashed towards Meng Jing's neck.

However, Jin Xiangyu was not a good person, so he stood aside and watched. As for Meng Jing?

"What a good name, shopkeeper. I have an appointment with my friends. I'll wait for them here. How many days will it take? I'll leave naturally when the time comes."

Jin Xiangyu smiled awkwardly. He wanted to ask some questions to get information about Meng Jing's identity, but was interrupted by a strong man at another table in the inn.

"Actually, I just heard that wanted criminals often appear in Longmen Inn, and I'm short of money recently. You should understand what I mean." Meng Jing said with a smile.

"No need."

Meng Jing looked at Jin Xiangyu, who was resting his arm on the table, looked into his charming eyes, and asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong, shopkeeper?"

A flash of red was extinguished from his anger. His eyes were filled with endless fear at this moment. Before he could turn around and run away, a cold light flashed across his red eyes, and he felt pain in his chest.

In the eyes of the onlookers, everyone thought that Meng Jing was about to separate the head, but they saw Meng Jing raise a hand, spread two fingers, and clamp the heavy blade.

But why did she look disappointed after seeing my face? Meng Jing was puzzled.

Meng Jing patted away Jin Xianyu's tender little hand, then took the luggage from behind his back, placed it next to him, and Meng Jing pretended to protect the luggage with one hand.

"I see, sir, please sit down and drink tea."

There was a dead silence in the inn. The gangsters who originally wanted to catch Meng Jing's attention hurriedly hid their weapons for fear of being discovered by Meng Jing. This short scene shocked Jin Xiangyu.

The former man's martial arts were top-notch in the world.

Jin Xiangyu is the proprietress of Longmen Inn. She relies on controlling the secret passage out of the customs and the border generals to run a black shop to make profits.

"Haha, you want to leave for just one hundred taels? If the shopkeeper helps you, it will be a big loss!" Meng Jing said casually.

Meng Jing's action instantly attracted a dozen gangsters on the other side of the inn who had been traveling to the border all the time. The gangsters' eyes shone with lust and greed in their eyes.

I shouldn’t have been offered a reward by the court, right? Probably not, I’ve done things fairly cleanly, and besides, the court would hardly care about this damn place like Longmen.

"I'm coming!"

They will all use you.

Jin Xiangyu was stunned. He didn't know that Yi Mo Hong was a wanted criminal.

The moment Meng Jing pushed the door open, everyone in the inn, including businessmen drinking, gangsters negotiating, bragging soldiers, and wanted criminals planning their exit route, all looked at him.

Then a red body fell to the ground.

Jin Xiangyu smiled brightly, ordered the waiter to clean the table and chairs, and then asked Meng Jing to sit down.

Jin Xiangyu has a yellowish complexion due to living in the desert all year round. She has a graceful figure, her watery eyes seem to be seductive, and a pair of white and neat teeth that open and close up and down.

"Does the guest officer want to leave customs or stay in a hotel? Or is it necessary to pay a visit?"

Everyone was stunned, looking at the blade held between Meng Jing's fingers in disbelief.

"How many days do you plan to stay? The little girl Jin Xiangyu is the owner of the only inn within fifty miles." Jin Xiangyu said with a smile.

It's just a chance encounter, if it's dead, it's dead.

Meng Jing stared at the woman in front of him, and the woman in front of him was also looking at Meng Jing.

An enchanting voice came, and a woman wearing clothes unique to the desert was seen nimbly flying over from another table and landing in front of Meng Jing from a few feet away.

"Boy, why are you laughing? I'll tear your mouth apart if you laugh!"

At this moment, there was wind and sand blowing in the desert, but it was not very strong. The wooden door was not locked inside. Meng Jing directly pushed the wooden door open. When the wooden door turned, it made a harsh friction sound.

The broken blade passed through a red chest, came out from behind with blood, and finally embedded itself into the corner of the inn's roof with a hiss.

A touch of red was born in Longnan, and his specific name is unknown. The imperial court offered a reward of 500 taels of silver on his head, as he was guilty of killing an official of the imperial court.

"you!"

Yi Mo Hong's face turned red at this moment. He drew out a half-foot-long machete and rushed towards Meng Jing with red eyes, trying to chop off Meng Jing's head. The reason why Yi Mo Hong was so anxious was that once Meng Jing would

If he reveals the reward amount, will he survive in this Longmen Inn?

Five hundred taels? Ordinary people in the capital can earn a huge amount of money that they will never have in ten lifetimes.

"who are you?"

Meng Jing's laughter made Meng Jing anxious to get out of seclusion, but he couldn't get out of seclusion. He was insulted by Jin Xiangyu, and his heart was filled with anger.

"You are so tall and strong, how come you are not useful?" Meng Jing sighed.

"Sir, I see that your luggage seems to be quite heavy. Do you want the little girl to help you unload it?" Jin Xiangyu's hand dishonestly touched the bottom of the luggage behind Meng Jing and lifted it with all his strength.

The shock of gold inlaid with jade is quite serious. If it were all silver and gold, it would make a lot of money.

With a popping sound, the strong man's huge palm slammed heavily on the unstable table, raising a burst of dust. The strong man's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Boss, we haven't finished our business yet, right?"

"Come and have sex."

"Damn it, if you really want to beg me for help, just be nice and sincere. If I'm happy, I'll help you. And all of you, listen, I'm telling you that the border position is thirty miles away.

Mr. Qianhu and I are old acquaintances, please be honest with me!"

Yi Huan gasped and frantically pulled out the handle of the knife, trying to pull it out from Meng Jing's fingers.

He is both greedy for money and cherishes his life.

All eyes were focused on Meng Jing. The eyes were scrutinizing, vigilant, and worried...

Unfortunately, Yi Tu Hong couldn't pull it out from Meng Jing's fingers that were as powerful as mountains, even with all his strength, Yi Tu Hong couldn't help roaring crazily.

She is used to the fights that often occur in Longmen Inn due to grievances and competition for interests. As long as the scale does not reach the point of damaging the inn on a large scale, she does not need to mediate. Is everyone meeting by chance worthy of drawing a sword to help?

Jin Xiangyu was frightened by the sudden sound, and immediately turned into a shrewd woman and scolded the strong man.

Meng Jing stood outside the wooden door nailed together with wooden boards, and could already hear all kinds of laughter inside, rough, debauched... everything.

Yi Mo Hong paid attention to the eyes around him that were focused on him, suppressed his anger and said, "How about a hundred taels? I'll give you a hundred taels and you can help me."
To be continued...