The two carriages have left Ningyuan and arrived in Lingli County.
Stopped at a post station in Lingli County.
Lu Liang is the county magistrate, and on his way to his post, he can rest at the inn. There is no need to pay for food and accommodation out of his own pocket.
"Hush!"
Just as Zhu'er stopped the carriage, Lu Fang hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.
He had been driving all day, and he was reading in the car and was already very dizzy.
Even with Chen Youxi's soft jade body as a pillow, even if he has a cultivation level close to the eighth level, he still can't resist it...
"Well, reading in the car is so tiring..."
Seeing Lu Liang also get off the carriage, Lu Fang stretched and said.
Lu Liang chuckled lightly, "Although the imperial examination is coming soon, there is no need to work so hard. It is not too late to wait until you settle down to read it, so as not to damage your eyes."
"Pooh!"
Chen Youxi also came out of the car at this time, listening to the conversation between the two brothers, and secretly spat.
The pretty face is slightly red.
Some people were really serious about reading at first, but later on, they were not so honest and would use their hands and feet from time to time.
Along the way, she suffered more "sins" than some people.
Carrying some toiletries and a change of clothes, a few people walked into the inn.
This remote little post station only has a few postmen inside.
They all came from humble backgrounds, and even the "postmasters" were just low-level officials. Most of these postmasters were prisoners who had been exiled from the army.
The entire inn is just a few thatched houses connected together, and it looks more like a small teahouse in the wilderness.
Lu Liang showed his transfer documents at the front desk, and Yi Cheng quickly asked people to prepare meals and arrange rooms.
Such a small inn usually does the work of delivering letters and receiving couriers. Usually, few officials pass by here.
Although Lu Liang was only a small county magistrate, he was already a rare figure.
It can be said that in the Great Chongqing Dynasty, as long as they were officials of high rank, they had status and status.
But the food at the inn is... a little hard to describe.
Too.
They are all big men.
What delicious meals can we expect from them?
Not to mention Chen Youxi, even Lu Fang found it hard to swallow.
But he couldn't say anything.
The reception was according to Luliang's standards. The food was not bad, there was a lot of soup, but the taste was just not good.
…
night.
Lu Fang and Chen Youxi share a room.
Originally, he and Lao Xiao shared a room, Lao He and Lu Liang shared a room, and Zhuer and Chen Youxi shared a room. Due to Lu Liang's grade, he could only arrange a maximum of three rooms.
But Lu Fang was not happy and begged for nothing to let Lao Xiao go and sleep with Lu Liang. Lao He squeezed in to sleep, while Zhu'er slept alone and got into Chen Youxi's bed.
It's not that I want to do anything, I just feel that there is no Chen Youxi's breath in my ears, and I can't smell the fragrance of her hair, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable.
Chen Youxi couldn't do anything with him.
Seeing that Lu Fang didn't do anything, he was allowed to do shameless things in such a place.
After Chen Youxi fell asleep, Lu Fang started to sit cross-legged and meditate.
It's almost time to reach You County, but it's still far behind the eighth-grade martial artist.
It’s all because of Liu Huafeng and those guys!
Why not contribute more hatred points?
There is no chance of taking over as county magistrate, so why don't you gnash your teeth with hatred?
When the hatred value protection system is turned on, the hatred value is still over 3,000. Even if it is all used up, it is still not enough to break through the Yingu Miaomen behind the Fuliu Miaomen.
Lu Fang was somewhat troubled.
Just as he was about to enter meditation, there was suddenly a faint rustling sound outside the door.
Lu Fang opened his eyes.
Could it be that someone was robbed in the middle of the night?
But which thief without intelligence would steal such a stupid inn?
He listened carefully.
There's some movement!
The frogs and insects outside the window could not cover up the subtle breathing and the sound of the soles of the feet touching the floor.
As a quasi-eighth-level martial artist, his senses are much sharper than before.
Frowning slightly, Lu Fang tiptoed off the bed and groped towards the door.
Then, through the moonlight outside the window, I saw a small pipe inserted through the crack of the door.
Um?
Ecstasy?
Who would have thought that the scenes he saw in movies in his previous life would actually happen to him?
Lu Fang suddenly raised his hand and slapped the little supervisor.
"Ouch!"
A scream of pain suddenly sounded outside the door.
"The hatred value from Jiang Zimo is 88!"
A system prompt popped up in Lu Fang's head.
Jiang Zimo?
I don’t know this person!
Lu Fang quickly opened the door.
I saw a dark shadow about to rush downstairs.
He reached out and grabbed this guy's clothes.
This guy was quite slippery, and with a few twists of his body, he actually took off his entire clothes.
Then he rolled lazily on the ground and rolled towards the stairwell.
Lu Fang took a few steps forward and blocked the stairs. He raised his foot and kicked him.
"Ouch."
Although this guy stretched out his hand to block it, he couldn't help but scream again. This scream was louder than before.
Still a martial artist!
Lu Fang was slightly shocked.
I had used my inner energy to kick the kick just now. This guy was actually able to block it.
However, that's all.
He took another two steps forward and used his tiger fist, knocking the guy named Jiang Zimo straight to the chest.
There was blood at the corner of Jiang Zimo's mouth.
He must have been slapped by Lu Fang and stabbed with a bamboo pipe just now.
A pair of peach blossom eyes were full of panic, and they quickly raised their hands to resist.
But he was no match for Lu Fang. He was hit in the chest by this powerful and heavy punch, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground.
At this time, the door to Lu Liang and Zhu'er's room also opened.
Lao Xiao and Zhu'er rushed out of the room one after another.
As soon as Jiang Zimo got up from the ground, he was pushed to the back by Lao Xiao. With a palm strike, he staggered to the ground.
Lao Xiao looked at Lu Fang and said: "Hit people and hit their vital points. Only in this way can you defeat the enemy with one blow."
"oh."
Lu Fang nodded obediently and lowered his head to look at Jiang Zimo.
I really don’t know him.
Nor is he a courier in the inn.
Zhu'er asked: "Master, who is this?"
Lu Fang said: "I don't know him either. He was sleeping well. This guy came over to use Ecstasy, and I found him."
"Is the flower picker a thief?"
Zhu'er said.
These days, being a flower picker can be considered a well-known profession.
Lu Fang raised his eyebrows, it was really possible.
The room he slept in was originally occupied by Chen Youxi and Zhu'er. I'm afraid this guy just came here for Zhu'er and Chen Youxi.
At this time, Lao Xiao said: "Bring him in first! Just ask and you will know."
Then he lifted Jiang Zimo with one hand and walked into Lu Fang's room.
Chen Youxi had just put on her clothes and lit the oil lamp. When she saw Lao Xiaoti coming in, she was a little stunned, "What is this?"
Lu Fang said: "They are probably flower pickers."
Then he looked at Lao Xiao.
Lao Xiao just slapped Jiang Zimo twice more, and Jiang Zimo faintly woke up.
His eyes were blank at first, and then his expression changed.
Whenever he moved, he found that his whole body was sore and weak.