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1. Wind and snowy revenge

Sun Yanwan listened to the wind and snow outside the door, shrank his shoulders closer to the stove.

He came here five days ago and has not figured out what world this is yet, nor has he adapted to his current identity.

This body is only eleven or twelve years old, and my father is an old scholar, so it is different from the ordinary children who give me a cat and a dog in order to raise it easily. The name is very bookish, called Su Nanqiao, which is taken from a six-character ancient poem from this world: "The warm wind is where flowers float, and tourists compete to cross the South Bridge."

In his early years, Su's father went out for the exam and never returned. His mother died of illness again and was helpless. He was sent to this northern restaurant by his elders as a clan to make a living. Now he is still an apprentice with no wages. He is responsible for the delivery of food in the hall and attracting customers. He works hard every day and scolds him. What is life difficult?

It is the middle of winter now, and there are very few customers. The store has closed its doors. The owner and the old guys have gone to rest. He is only left to listen to the door. If there are customers coming, it is enough to open the door for the guests so as not to miss the business. This is a tough job!

Sun Yanwan bowed his head frequently, and couldn't stand the sleepiness. While he was struggling to fight the sleepy insects, he thought to himself: "When the New Year is over, the spring is blooming, I will say that I will go to the south to explore no matter what. Could it be that I can still stay in such a place and be a waiter for my whole life? I can't travel for a while, I always have to make a fortune."

Suddenly, there were urgent sounds of horse hooves in the south, which were chaotic and dense, with at least twenty or thirty horses. They rushed closer and stopped when they arrived at the door of the store. Then they heard the sound of knocking on the door.

Sun Yanwan was shocked, shook her head fiercely, dispelled her sleepiness, stood up and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, it first curled up snowflakes on her face. Twenty or thirty men were dismounting themselves by wind and snow. Some people had swords on their bodies, and some were wearing weapons on their backs.

The man in the lead was tall and thin, with a face as light as gold. He carried a long sword on his back and wore a cotton robe. His eyes were as sharp as cold electricity, and he was incredibly sharp. He only glanced at Sun Yanwan, which made the boy shudder.

Sun Yanwan smiled awkwardly and asked, "Please come in first to avoid getting cold outside. I will prepare hot water for you to warm your stomach first!"

The big man with a light face nodded slightly, and didn't say anything to a guy like him, so he brought people into the inn.

Even though the wind and snow were very strong, the group of people still kept two people guarding the horses, and did not follow in the store. They were obviously veterans in the martial arts world.

The fire was lit in the inn. Although the fire was a little lower, it was still much warmer than outside.

Sun Yanwan brought these men to the inn and sent them hot tea, and asked, "How many guest rooms do you need? Will you send hot soup and rice into your rooms later, or eat here?"

A big man with a beard shouted, "Don't be too verbose. I'll send you any hot food first. After we finish eating, we still have to rush forward."

Sun Yanwan was shocked and said to himself: "In this kind of heavy snowy weather, he was rushing on the road at night. If he accidentally missed his horse. Even if they were agile, they would probably fall to death."

These people seemed to be hard to meet, and of course he didn't dare to say such bad things. He agreed with a smile. Of course, he couldn't prepare any hot soup rice alone. He went to the back and called out the chef and other guys.

The chef who was disturbed by his dreams was cursing, and the guys who helped the chef didn't dare to retaliate. Because a group of customers arrived, the store became lively.

Sun Yan ran around and rushed around, but he didn't forget to observe the group of people secretly, thinking to himself: "These people seem to have martial arts skills. Isn't it a martial arts world that I traveled through time? I wonder if I can have the opportunity to learn martial arts?"

But he is a guy now, with a low status. Even if he goes to pray to these wealthy people in the world, he will not accept disciples. Maybe he will scold him and say that he is a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Sun Yanwan sighed in his heart, and was unhappy.

This northern restaurant has been operating for decades. The chef and the guy are both skillful and they soon bring all the hot soup rice. Although the weather is too cold at this moment and there are no fresh vegetables, at least it can cook a pot of hot broth, and enough tea and rice.

These big men were so hungry that they didn't pick on their mouths. They started to eat and had their stomachs full. The big men were a little energetic. The bearded big men whispered: "Brother Hu! Let's go, so that the boy won't escape."

The big man with a light face nodded, threw out a ingot of silver, and said, "I will reward you for the rest!" He stood up and took everyone out.

Sun Yanwan took the silver and thought to himself: "In this passage in the novel, the young man is always smiling, but how could the boss ask me to get so much reward? The silver will inevitably be taken away. If you can give me three or five coins, it is considered that the boss is not bad."

He stood up respectfully and was about to send the group out when he heard a slightly tender voice, shouting: "You have been chasing me all the way, killing a few horses to exhale today?" Then he heard the muffled sound of horse neighing and heavy objects falling to the ground. The faces of twenty or thirty great men changed color. They had not yet made any moves. The door that was originally closed made a loud bang and slowly fell inward. A young man in a coarse cotton coat and a thick felt hat walked in with a single knife in his hand. The blood on the blade turned into ice and was chilling.

Although there is only one young man, he is young and holds a knife in his hand, he has the momentum of being a man who can't escape thousands of men.

Twenty or thirty great men had already stood up, and those who had weapons on their bodies took out the weapons and were ready to fight. Those who did not bring weapons wanted to go to the horse to grab the weapons, but because the door was stopped by the young man, he was quite afraid of going out.

Sun Yanwan felt envious and muttered to himself: "This young man is a character, I don't know whose name he is, and what is his origin?"

The big man with a light face turned his wrist and the long sword on his back was already in his hand. He held six or seven sword flowers, and three feet in front of him was covered with cold light. He shouted: "The little thief was killed!"

The young man who came alone dragged his sword and shook his body, like a swimming fish, wandering in the sword light. His body was incredibly fast. He approached the man surnamed Hu and slashed three swords. The sword technique of the man surnamed Hu was as heavy as a mountain, covering all directions. The sword shook open and the three swords were swept open. The two of them fought several times in an instant, and the sword was like the wind, and the rabbit rose and fell.

Sun Yanwan looked at it and said to himself: "It's true that it's the martial arts world! The leader is a master, we don't have this kind of swordsmanship."

The bearded man's performance was very eye-catching. He had a long leather bag on his body and had already taken out the weapons hidden inside. It was two short spears. The bearded man connected the two short spears together and turned into a double-headed spear. He waved the wind and pounced on him like a tiger.

Seeing that they were crowded, the boy laughed a long time ago, took a step back and shouted, "Your Hu family will rely on the number of people."

When the man surnamed Hu saw that the young man was escaping, he suddenly let out a long roar and didn't see any movement. He suddenly spit out half a foot of green light that stretched and contracted, as if he was a long snake. He cut the long sword in the young man's hand into two pieces with just one sword.
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