To the west of the desert is no longer yellow sand, but a deserted Loess Plateau that flows here. The origin of mortals flows here. According to Diansi geographical survey, the reason why the water of the Yellow River is so turbid is that it is mixed with yellow mud from here.

Every place has its own way of living. For example, in the Shu area of ​​Di Yunfeng’s hometown, it is a mountain when you open the door, and you have to go to the market to climb the Shu road. If you are not ordinary people, your feet are really not good.

The trend of the loess high slope is naturally high, but it is convenient to walk on the strange rocks when you don’t want to see the desolate place, but there are many people. The villagers face the loess and the backs are facing the sky. Although life is hard, they are happy.

In the chaotic times, the government is not smooth, and the world is unstable. Where are the people who do not suffer?

Di Yunfeng changed his outfit today, wearing a cloth white jacket inside, a black-green dress on the outside, and a pair of leggings and waist ties. He had an old boot under his feet, which was made of cowhide and not broken. Swordsmen in the northwest generally wear outfits, and he called it accompanies local customs.

But others don’t recognize Di Yunfeng as a “country custom” person in the northwest. He wears a hat and a scarf, and the most conspicuous thing is the knife he carries. In people’s eyes, there are many names for people like him. Those who sound better are called “knight” and “prodigal son”, and those who are unpleasantly called “running the rivers and lakes”, “dwarf mule”, and even “beggars”.

The northwest is a place with very rich folk customs. There are bandits here, and there are horse gangs on the plain. No matter in the town or even in the villages, there are more or less bullies. The official bandits here are all, and as long as the officials do not make any big mistakes, they will turn a blind eye to each other, and they will not pursue them.

In short, in short, this place is darker and more absurd than other parts of the west. Even the court gave it a "reminiscent name" - called it "unable to the ground".

It is impossible to lead the way, killing people is not illegal, and robbing is not illegal. It is a paradise for people in the martial arts world. Most of the "dwarf mules" who come here were escaped by Central Plains.

The bandits deceive the thief, and the dragon and snake are mixed.

Di Yunfeng followed the Wolf King here for a month, and killed many wolf cubs on the way, but the Wolf King was very smart. After the death of the evil dragon, he kept migrating from the northern desert to the loess high slopes, wandering among the crowds and markets, and searching for flowers and willows in brothels. It wanted to use its popularity to cover up its evil spirit, but ignored the most important point, that is the smell of wolf! And it was not Mu Xueyi, but the mortal Di Yunfeng.

Di Yunfeng stood under a wooden bang that was eroded by the wind, looking up at the land behind the dilapidated door. It was this town called "Jinji Town".

Jinji Town is mostly a large chicken farmer, which roughly gets its name.

Wolves like to eat chicken, and even if they become monsters, they cannot change their natural habits. Just like Di Yunfeng likes to drink.

Di Yunfeng finally dared to spend time in a restaurant. He would drink no matter how expensive the wine was, and the meat was a table of chicken, roast chicken, roast chicken, sauce chicken fillet, chopped pepper chicken mixed with chicken... The chicken here is like cabbage from other places, why can't he afford it?

He ate a large table of food and food all the time, and only one or two silver was required at the time of settlement. He patted his stomach with satisfaction and was about to leave, but someone pulled him over and said in a jargon: "Brother, are you doing business?"

Those who came out to travel to the world naturally knew what the so-called "business" meant. Di Yunfeng thought: Old Master Gou didn't know how to live or die. He didn't pay his wages last month, and he didn't have much money on hand. He had to subsidize his family for Haisheng next year... If there was a business, he would have to listen to it no matter what, right?

The person who calls people is an old man with a tent, a big cloth jacket, a rosacea, and a simple-minded smile. This type of person is commonly known as "headhunter" in the world, just like a "rooster man" in a brothel, who brings people into the group and introduces business to make money from it.

The businessman was a businessman. The old man smiled as he saw the color and made Di Yunfeng interested. He pulled him over and sat down, and said softly: "Good job, I have done fifty taels of silver, including food and accommodation!"

Fifty taels are high prices. Everyone in the industry knows the meaning of this price. It is not only a good job, but also a big job, a life-long job! Di Yunfeng now feels good about himself, and he can kill even demons, so there is something else to be afraid of? Then he said, "Tell me."

It turned out that there was a big chicken farmer named Jin at the end of the town, known as "Jin Sanye". The family made a living by raising chickens for three generations. The business was getting bigger and bigger, but recently they didn't know that they had provoked the gods. More than a dozen chickens in the chicken farm were left overnight. At first, they thought it was a weasel, and only a group of workers were left to watch. Unexpectedly, the workers failed to guard the night, lost three lives, and went crazy. The madman called it a monster, a monster. After the rumors spread, everyone in the town said that it was a chicken stole by Huang Daxian, and Jin Sanye could only suspend breeding. So, please ask the immortal chief and the killer to help eliminate the monsters.

The old man's surname was Hu. He was a "headhunter" and called himself thirty years. He called him "Boss Hu" in all corners of the countryside. Before leaving, he patted his chest and threw down ten taels of silver and said, "I am a man who relies on integrity to make a living. My brother is willing to work hard. Naturally, I have to treat him well. Five taels of money is a deposit, and the other five taels will be sent to my wife for entertainment!"

Everyone in the tavern said, "Old Man Hu, you are righteous." "Old Man Hu is so generous." Di Yunfeng sneered, and after he packed the money, he walked out of the tavern, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, he asked someone to pull him over. He heard someone say, "Brother, I have something to say to you."

Hearing the sound, he was a young man. He was really fifteen or sixteen years old, with a ragged tent, and a little beggar?

Everyone here calls me brothers, but how many people really regard them as brothers? Di Yunfeng spread his hands and said coldly: "If you have something to say something."

But the little beggar asked first: "Brother, don't you look like a Northwest? Where did you come from?"

Di Yunfeng glanced at the little beggar and turned around and left. He had no intention of having family affairs with others.

But the little beggar hurriedly ran over to stop him and smiled at him, "Brother, don't get me wrong. I'm here to advise you not to be fooled. The old man Hu said nonsense and lie to others again. I'm afraid you will be cheated of your life!"

This is not surprising. One of the three basic sentences in the old man who fucked the beard is true, or it is true. It is like a chicken head telling you: My lady's skin is as jade, with her front, convex and back, but when she meets her, she realizes that she is old and has a flat horse and her work is not good.

In fact, the killer doesn't care about the truth and lies. As long as you can get the money, you will certainly not care about how beautiful the lady is. Those who do their jobs have even put life and death aside. Why do you pay so much attention to doing so much?

The little beggar looked around for a while and found that there was no one. He whispered: "The inn you just went to is the regular customers of Old Man Hu, who are specially responsible for coaxing you outsiders to work hard!" He swallowed his saliva, and lowered his voice a little, "Brother, don't you know that there are more than three people dead in the Sanye Jin family. There are no less than ten people who went there and the old Taoist priests who ran around the world! They all made people twist their necks, their intestines and stomachs, and blood splattered all over the floor!"

Di Yunfeng remained silent, squinted his eyes and smiled. If it was as if the little beggar said, the monster who stealed chickens was the wolf demon. Follow the wolf demon to find the wolf king, and kill it can still get fifty taels of silver. It's easy to trade, easy to trade!

"Hey, brother, you were scared silly! Alas... you are also unlucky. After collecting the deposit from Old Man Hu, there is no room for regret. I don't think so. I will give me a few taels of silver. After I die, I will find the best second cobbler to sew the head for you, and call my master to do rituals for you, and ask the boss of the Shoucai shop to make a good coffin... To sum up, I will have ten taels of silver."

It turns out that this little beggar is also a businessman who makes money from outsiders.

Di Yunfeng was not planning to die yet, so he replied: "No need." Then he walked towards the tail of the town.

The little beggar followed again and flattered, "Brothers are just here, I can be your guide. I know which gambling shop is not bad, and which girl from the kiln is beautiful..." Seeing that Di Yunfeng was still ignored, he lamented, as if he was about to take out his "trump card". Seeing that he tinkered in his arms a few times, he grabbed a talisman and shook it in front of Di Yunfeng, and raised his chin and said:

"Brother, this thing has been opened by my master himself. It is omnipotent to suppress demons, exorcises and kill demons! If you bring it with you, you can ensure you are safe tonight!"

Looking at the talisman, Di Yunfeng suddenly stepped down, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He must have never forgotten this talisman. Isn’t this the life-saving talisman sent to everyone before leaving? He also used this talisman to poke the evil dragon’s eyes blind!

Seeing Di Yunfeng interested, the little beggar hurriedly said, "Oh? Brother, I finally know the goods. Look, I'll sell you twenty taels of silver to you at a loss."

Di Yunfeng asked: "Little brother, is this talisman really written by your master?"

The little beggar raised his chest and whispered: "That's not that? The family master is a celestial immortal descending to the earth. He is the 168th generation disciple of Longhu Mountain. He was originally the National Master of Dayan. Later, he traveled around the world and took it as his mission to kill demons and eliminate demons, and vowed to save the people of the world!"

Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then is your master's surname Gou?"

The little beggar opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Brother, how do you know the surname of your master?!"

Di Yunfeng smiled contemptuously, but he was secretly happy: I thought my salary was wasted last month, but I didn't expect that I would make arrangements to pay it back. Then Old Master Gou should cheat a lot of money in the past few months, so I won't be able to get this twenty taels away, right?
Chapter completed!