Chapter 78: Weak Chicken Master and Apprentice

"Oh, you dead old man." Faced with this snobbish shopkeeper who looked into the pile of money at every turn, Ah Zhen not only hated it, but also had some good feelings, patted the chair next to him and said: "Although your shopkeeper smells of copper, it is also straightforward, I like it." ”

"Thank you, thank you." Mo Qianli immediately pulled out the chair, sat down, and asked deceptively, "What happened?" Why can't you live tomorrow? ”

"Someone is going to kill me." Ah Zhen glanced at the noisy hall with his eyes guarded, and lowered his voice, "And there are still a lot of people." ”

"There is such a thing." Mo Qianli pretended to be shocked and asked anxiously: "Why didn't the guest report to the official?" ”

Ah Zhen pointed his finger straight down, "This is just my guess, and the person who wants to kill me is not only the underworld, but the white path may also want my life." ”

Sweat......

Haven't you heard of my aunt having a mental case? Mo Qianlen looked at his handsome face, "Won't it?" ”

Looking at the sick eyes of this palm, Ah Zhen shook his head and asked, "I don't believe it, do you?" ”

"This ......" Mo Qianli wanted to spit a mouthful of foam on his face, thinking that he was the eldest aunt, he couldn't help it, and asked carefully: "Is the guest thinking too much?" The villain prepares a room for you, you ......"

"Alright." Raising his hand to stop the shopkeeper's big mouth, Ah Zhen picked up a cup of cow drink in defeat, hating his own fast-spinning brain, as he was like them, his heart must be much more steady.

Mo Qianli didn't believe it, no! I didn't believe his words at all, so it can be seen that he was so defeated, and he couldn't help but panic a little, and asked: "Is this the reason why the guest just said that he wanted to invite a martial artist?" ”

"Yes." Sullenly drank all the tea in the cup, put down the cup heavily, sighed and muttered: "Lanzhou is more than 2,000 miles away from Suzhou, and it is difficult not to die this time." ”

If the real underworld and white are all out, the little martial artist is afraid that he can't resist it, right? Mo Qianli muttered secretly in his heart, and then raised a smile and came up with an idea: "Since the guest thinks that someone wants to kill you, then ask the martial artist." ”

"The problem is that I don't have any money." Staring at this greedy palm, Ah Zhen laughed at himself and asked: "Is it possible that there are no deposits, take care of their own food and lodging, bring their own carriages and horses, and wait until the escort is over to settle the bill together?" ”

As soon as he laughed at himself, Mo Qianli nodded vigorously: "Don't say it, there really is such a character." ”

"What?" When he was about to pour himself to death with tea, when he heard this, Ah Zhen raised his head lightly, "Is there really one?" ”

"That's right." Mo Qianli looked at him and said: "Now that the martial arts are calm, many heroes have nothing to do, and they are idle, and there are still many people who are willing to settle the bill together after protecting them." ”

Speaking of these heroes, Ah Zhen has always had a question, and asked curiously: "Zhangzhan, these heroes always uphold justice all day long, but they are human beings, right?" ”

"Of course it's a person, it's not a person, it's something."

"Since they're human, they always have to eat, right?"

"Of course."

"If you want to eat, you have to make a living, right?" Lao Jin's good-looking is not to say, he always serves justice here, where to hold martial arts conferences, but he doesn't explain what kind of business they do and where does the money come from?

Mo Qianli finally understood, "The guest is asking where their money comes from, right?" ”

"Yes." Ah Zhen flicked his fingers loudly, and said curiously: "These heroes are always idle and have nothing to do, today they picked the Black Wind Village, tomorrow they destroyed the Yin Wind Castle, and they will go around when they are full of food and support, and see where there is anything that they need to do justice." I don't see them doing things to make money. When the words fell, he was extremely curious and asked: "Could it be that they all have a mountain of gold, and when they have no money, they will grab a lot of money in the mountain of gold?" ”

"Hehe, you're so funny." Mo Qianli was happy, shook his head and said: "Some chivalrous families have industries, for example, Chengjiabao in the south is engaged in the wine industry, and Yutianbao in the north is engaged in ranching. ”

"Oh." Ah Zhen nodded incisively and continued to ask: "Do you have all the estates?" ”

"Of course not." Mo Qianli shook his head and said: "What I just said is the martial arts family, as for those rangers, some of them expose the yamen and offer rewards, some find bandits to fight and collect their property, and some are recruited to protect the mansion or the dart bureau." ”

"I see." Knowing where the money of these heroes came from, Ah Zhen smiled and raised a finger, "One last question." ”

"Excuse me."

"Why do you know so well?"

"This ......" Facing his suspicious gaze, Mo Qianli's head was sweating, and he said with a smile: "The villain runs an inn, so he will naturally know it when he hears it." ”

"Well, you've got a point." Glancing at the palm of the stack, he returned to the topic and asked: "Protect me back to the house first and then collect the money, is anyone really willing?" ”

Seeing that the eldest aunt withdrew his suspicious gaze, Mo Qianli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "If you don't believe it, the villain can find it for you." ”

"Do you know where to look?" Suspicious eyes immediately glanced at it again.

The suspicious eyes that had just been retracted suddenly came again, Mo Qianli almost screamed, and weakly argued: "Lanzhou has gathered so many chivalrous, don't you ...... It's not hard to know. ”

"Okay, then you're justified."

Ah Zhen lowered his head and pondered, there must be a problem with this shopkeeper, he only left the Weihu General's Mansion with his front foot, and he came to pat him on the shoulder with his back foot, is there such a coincidence in the world? Even if, even if, even if it's really a coincidence. A philistine's shopkeeper can recognize money, what is such a chicken woman doing? Isn't that what he should be asking, isn't it?

"Then you can help me find it." Shen Cen didn't take a moment, Ah Zhen looked up at the shopkeeper quietly, and added: "I want super good martial arts." ”

"Okay." Mo Qianli didn't know what he was thinking, and he was scared crazy, but it was okay to change the dark protection into the light protection, and the journey south would be much easier.

At dinner time, the hall of the inn was extremely lively, and the more lively Ah Zhen's eyes were more and more thieves, and he watched the large pile of merchant and travel gentry in and out, and the nervous spirit was extremely tight.

"Guest...... Guest. Because of the strong vigilance exuded from his body, the shopkeeper who approached with the best food was also always careful, tiptoeing to his side like a thief, and then as if he was saying bad things behind his back, he said in a very low voice: "The wine and food are here." ”

"Oh." Slowly retracting his eyes from the Jianghu man with a sword on his back at the table in front of him, he felt that he was about to go crazy. This kind of life is really not human, even if he broke into the belly that day, it didn't make him crazy like this.

"Guest, please use it slowly." The shopkeeper himself couldn't understand why he was so vigilant, and after putting a lot of things on the table, he bent over, picked up the tow tray and slowly retreated very carefully, as if he moved too much, and would scare the uncle to death.

Open guns are easy to block, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.

Affected by the TV series, Ah Zhen swallowed his saliva hungrily, and the cow glared at the delicious food in front of him. I don't know why? A skull head naturally appeared in the head, and a big red cross was printed on the head, and a huge word "poison" was written on the big red cross.

Damn, how are you going to spend this day? What kind of day is it called?

Mo Qianli called out the junior sister who was hiding in the dark to protect him to Jingnan Road, and then told him about his uncle's mental case in detail, and finally blatantly led Cheng Ni and the two to turn the darkness into light, and hurriedly walked into the hall from the inner garden.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

As soon as the three of them came out of the inner door, they looked at each other suspiciously, and walked in unison with curiosity and puzzlement to approach the uncle who had messed up his hair.

"What's wrong with you, guest?" Mo Qianli was confused, he didn't understand why he looked so crazy, his eyes glanced at the unused delicacies on the table, and asked suspiciously: "Is it because the wine and food are not in taste?" "If it doesn't taste good, it won't scratch the scalp and fly all over the sky.

When Argent wanted to die, Mo Qianli's voice made him turn his head and ask: "Needle, give me a silver needle, quickly." ”

"Needle?" Mo Qianli was stunned.

"Yes, the silver ......" was in a frenzy, and caught a glimpse of two beautiful eyebrows standing behind him, one of whom had a silver hairpin pinned to his head, and immediately got up and stretched out his hand and said, "Borrow the silver hairpin on your head." ”

"Gah?" Cheng Xun, who came with the master, didn't understand what was going on, and glanced at the master and the uncle with a dazzled little face, and saw that they were also puzzled, so he slowly pulled the silver hairpin from his head and handed it over: "Give it to ...... To give. ”

"Thank you." Ah Zhen was very hungry, and as soon as he caught the silver hairpin, he immediately poked it into the delicacy.

Mo Qianli saw that he was holding a silver hairpin and turning the delicacies like a chicken nest, and saw that there was a little bit of meaning and asked, "Guest...... Guest, what are you? ”

Ah Zhen turned all the dishes from the bottom to the head, and then from the beginning to the bottom, and didn't see the silver hairpin turn black, so he sighed with relief and explained: "Things made of silver can be tested for poison." ”

Who doesn't know that Yinchai can test poison, Mo Qianli narrowed his eyes and asked: "Does the guest think that the villain poisoned you?" ”

"Oh, of course not." Unable to detect the traces of poison, Ah Jinton relaxed a lot, waved his hand and said to the shopkeeper who was not very happy: "I am afraid that someone will steal into the kitchen, and I will secretly poison it while there is a commotion." ”

Sure enough, she was frightened, Cheng Ni casually gave Mo Qianli a look, and she couldn't help but be suspicious in her heart. can't help but be scared, is he really the eldest aunt in the mouth of the storyteller?

Mo Qianli received the eyes of his junior sister, immediately returned to the topic, bowed down and compared with the two people behind him and said, "Guest, these two people are the ones who escorted you back to Suzhou." ”

"Is it just them?" Returning the silver hairpin to the little cutie, Ah Zhen looked at the older cutie with his eyes, and muttered suspiciously: "Okay?" "Although he has a sword on his back, he looks like a weak chicken.

"Uncle, don't worry." Seeing his suspicions, Cheng Ni took a step forward and hugged her fists and said: "My master and apprentice have been in the rivers and lakes for several years, and I have rarely met opponents. ”

"I'm afraid of your lives." Carefully staring at the two sword-backed beauties in martial robes, Ah Zhen sighed and shook his head, "This journey will be extremely dangerous, ten thousand times more dangerous than your resemblance, or ......"

"Uncle." Cheng Xun didn't let him say his refusal, and followed the master to hug his fists and said: "Even if you put 10,000 hearts, if you can't keep you well, then you won't have a face to survive in the world." ”

"This ......" slowly looked at the big cutie from the big cutie to the little cutie, and then from the small cutie to the big cutie, no matter how he looked at it, they were just weak chickens, and they didn't have the slightest mighty frame. If he agreed, wouldn't he let them die in vain?