There is an inn in the world!

He is not only the most famous inn, he is also the earliest national chain inn!

All over the country, as long as you are in this Jianghu, you can find his shadow, he is Yuelai Inn!

The name of Yuelai Inn comes from a sentence of Confucius: There are friends from afar, and it is also pleasant!

Almost any martial arts novel, any martial arts movie, even any martial arts legend can find the plaque of Yuelai Inn, and people laugh at it as a national chain of top inns.

It seems that with it, there is a place for chivalrous people to dance and play swords on the rivers and lakes, and it has the support of fame in history.

Where is such a top-notch inn? The people of the world inquired around, and they didn't touch the threshold when they stepped on the iron shoes, until the tall people pointed out without raising their eyes or opening their eyes, saying: Jianghu!

It turns out that the Yuelai Inn is in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes are all guests of the Yuelai Inn, and the Yuelai Inn is actually the shadow of the rivers and lakes.

Such a place, Yang Qifeng naturally will not miss it.

Gently turning the wine glass in his hand, looking at the lively scene of people coming and going below, Yang Qifeng was wearing a python robe with a jade belt, tall and luxurious.

The eyes are gloomy, and everyone dare not look directly.

He glanced down at the delicate porcelain wine glass in his hand, and secretly said that it is a pity, now the era is in the emperor's Ming, genuine antiques, but it is a pity to take it back to the real world, without the vicissitudes of hundreds of years of history, there is no value at all, at best, it can only be said that the craftsmanship is good, and the imitation technique is very high.

"My lord," shouted a brocade-clad lieutenant as he strode up the stairs, bowed as he approached.

"Any news?" Yang Qifeng drank the wine in his mouth in one gulp and asked.

Don't look at Yang Qifeng, a glass is very bold, the ancient wine glass is much smaller than your appearance.

"It's been confirmed, the people of the West Factory are heading towards the Dragon Gate," said Captain Jinyi.

"Longmen, that's a good place, what do you say, Luo Shuixi went out to Longmen," Yang Qifeng's gaze swept over the drinkers on the first floor, and swept over several people with hats, with a faint sarcasm in his eyes.

"Let's go, go to Longmen!" The wine glass in his hand was thrown lightly, and he suddenly got up and strode downstairs.

Along the way, all the people who passed by in front of them, avoided one after another, and the originally lively Yuelai Inn instantly vacated a road, jumped out of the horse, and rushed out mightily.

"This group of brocade guards has finally left," the innkeeper said with a sigh as he took out a handkerchief and put it on his forehead, wiping his sweat lightly.

"Boss, they haven't paid yet," the guy shouted unwillingly as he stood beside the boss.

"It's good to have a life, hurry up and get to work," the boss scolded, watching the guy leave.

Looking at the direction of the distance, he muttered to himself; "First the West Factory, and now Jinyiwei, looking at the direction of the Longmen, I don't know what happened?"

"It's a big thing, even the commander of the Jinyi Guard, who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, has personally left Beijing, and how can it be a small matter in addition to Yuhuatian, the superintendent of the West Factory not long ago," a sarcastic voice came out, and the innkeeper didn't know when a man with a hat stood in front of him.

"Wantong, this matter must be related to the demon concubine,"

"Yes, as the brother of the demon concubine, it is impossible to go out of Beijing without a major event, and we will also go to Longmen,"

Thump! The boss sat on the ground, sweating profusely on his face, looking at a few people in front of him in horror, panicked, concubine, in this era of great unification, the meaning represented is extraordinary, those are some nobles, and with a demon word, then there is only one person in the dynasty, Wan Guifei.

Who is the person who calls Wan Guifei as a demon concubine? In such a public setting, you can only be a thief.

This is not obvious, then in cooperation with the other party's outfit, a range of ranger costumes, this is not obvious, but with a hat, hiding his head and tail, his identity is about to come out.

The eyes of several people were fixed on the boss, the fat body trembled, the killing intent flashed from his eyes, and a man touched the hilt of the sword with one hand.

"Don't make a mistake, let's go," the person who spoke first held down the other's arm and continued softly; "Remember, our goal is to eradicate the righteous warriors of the demon concubine, not to kill innocent thieves indiscriminately, and besides, if you kill him now, we are not going to leak out,"

"Yes, big brother!" He let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Big brother, what should I do with this fat man?" The killing intent subsided, and the man stared at the fat man and said.

"Don't worry about him, let's leave now, and he won't dare to tell him,"

"Whistleblowing, does he dare? Xichang doesn't care what your purpose is, if you go, you will leave half a life," the sneering words came out, making the boss's chubby fat face, miserable and white without a trace of blood, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said; "Don't dare, don't dare, what I admire most in my life is the righteous deeds of the heroes,"

"Let's go, let's go to Longmen," walked out of the inn, and the eldest brother spoke, pausing to continue to tell; "When the news was released, it was said that the Governor of the West Factory and the commander of the Jinyi Guard were going to Longmen."

Longmen Inn fifty miles away from Longmen Station!

The horses galloped, and a Xichang fan galloped over.

A handsome turn over in front of the post station, the horses are still galloping away, but the people have landed steadily, their boots are on the ground, their legs are slightly bent, and then they walk quickly towards the post station.

In the main building of the post station, a man with a handsome face and a graceful temperament quietly held a book and looked at it, outside the window! The wind is torn by the clouds, the clouds are thick, and the wind is roaring!

Knock knock knock!!!

"Come in," the slender fingers gently lowered the book in their hands, and calm words came out of their mouths.

"Overseer, Secret Report!" Crunch, with the sound of the door opening, heavy footsteps sounded, and a man with a mask walked in.

The eyebrows are straight, the expression is serious, and the tone is slightly sharp.

"Speak!"

"The commander of the Jinyi Guard, Wantong, has led a large number of Jinyi Guards to the Dragon Gate, and we have to make plans as soon as possible, so as not to let the Jinyi Guards affect us,"

"It seems that she is suspicious, but, it's too late," a trace of anger appeared on the handsome face like a demon, picked up a cup of tea on the table next to him, took a sip gently, and his slender fingers gently lit the delicate lines of the teacup, and continued to speak; "Don't worry about Jinyiwei, now is not the time of Hongwu, Jinyiwei is sunset in the West Mountain, Wantong is just a waste who only knows how to eat and drink,"

"Is there any news from the Dragon Gate Inn?"

"You're in control."