Three days later, on the official road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although traveling by carriage was originally the best choice, Mr. Danqing, who was a master of Danqing, said that neither He nor wanted to spend nearly half a month in a place where he could not see the outside world of flowers, so the three of them, including Ji Fengyue, had to ride all the way to Yuntai City.

Probably because this trip was officially permitted, Yan Guming and his party had quite rich capital reserves... Just like the old beggar said before, as a master, it seems that he is really not short of money, and this time he is even more generous, and he directly allocated 100,000 taels to Yan Guming at once!

But... Anyway, that's a little too much, isn't it?

"Mr. Danqing... We're really going to the cultural conference, right? ”

"Yes, why do you ask?"

“… No, nothing. ”

Yan Guming, who is carrying a huge amount of money, does not have any intention of spending money lavishly, there must be demons when things go wrong, and I think that this money is probably indeed going to be used.

"Mr. Danqing, it's getting late today, why don't we find a place to invest first."

"It's okay, anyway, Yuntai City is still a lot of way from here, and it's useless to be in a hurry, so let's take a rest first."

"What does Senior Sister mean?"

"Just listen to the arrangement of the little junior brother."

"Well..."

Yan Guming nodded, and it just so happened that not far from the main road, the outline of an inn had gradually become clear.

"Then let's rest here today."

The direction of everyone's action this time is to go all the way south after leaving the Xiaoyao Valley, which is already far away from the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Chang'an, and it is relatively not so prosperous... Although the situation will definitely improve after arriving at Yuntai City, which is known as "Little Jiangnan", at present, the conditions of this inn where the three of them live are much worse than those in Luoyang City that day.

"It's okay, we're not pampered anyway, and it's nice to live here."

"Haha, Miss Ji is right, the painter walks with him, and he is at peace with what he encounters, even if he has no tile to cover his head, it is also a kind of fun~"

"Fun or something... It's really like a word that Mr. Danqing would use. ”

Although he shook his head helplessly, to be honest, Yan Guming himself really didn't care much about food and clothing, anyway, he just stayed here for one night, and he didn't have the bad habits of those big factions.

Seeing that it was dinner time, they ordered two small dishes at random, and the three of them sat down in the hall of the inn, ready to fill their stomachs and rest early, but at this moment, an unpleasant shrill voice came from outside the door.

"To let Lao Tzu live in such a place, what a damn dog minion!"

Before you see them, you hear them... The caustic scolding and the whip slapping on someone's body made everyone in the room frown, and then, the broad staff who walked into the store in three steps made people even more appetizing.

"Someone, do you hear that!? Where's your boss here! ”

The thin rich man wears gold and silver, and the taste of the vulgar red satin robe is even more annoying, he plays with the delicate jade ball in one hand, and holds the cowhide short whip in the other hand, and he looks domineering...

With such a master, the dogleg guarding him naturally can't be an eye-catching thing, relying on a third-rate skill who has practiced kung fu for several years than ordinary people, the big-shouldered and round-waisted family member forcibly expelled a few tables of guests sitting in the center of the hall, and then put together three or four square tables, and then sat down flatteringly to the outside of the staff.

"This... Do you need anything? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, bring me all the delicious food and drink, and your reward is indispensable for me to serve my lord!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The wicked are very popular, how dare the shopkeeper who is just an ordinary person trouble them, and after a while, the cook fried a few good dishes and sent them to the villain with the most expensive Lang wine in the store.

… The craftsmanship of the small shop in the mountains is limited, and there are only a few dishes in the store, not to mention that three or four square tables are put together, and even the table in front of the staff is not full.

It's a pity that villains who have always paid more attention to pomp than practicality will not take so much into account.

"Damn dog minions, how can you feed the pigs for night and night? I think you're itchy with skin! ”

With an angry shout, the villain suddenly raised the leather whip in his hand, and without saying a word, he slapped it in the face of the cook who had just finished serving... Before the poor honest peasant man could react, the whistling whip was almost imprinted on his face!

"Smack!"

There was a muffled sound, and the cook of the inn was so frightened that he hit the ground. He subconsciously touched his old face, but found no traces of open flesh, and when he reacted and looked up, he found that a woman in white clothes and long hair was standing between him and the villain, and the soft cowhide whip had been tightly pinched in the palm of the girl's hand.

… Seeing that the road is uneven, it is the duty of a chivalrous man to draw a sword to help, as a Ji Fengyue who has witnessed all the causes and consequences, where is there a reason not to punish evil and promote good?

At this moment, the leather whip was pinched in the palm of her hand, as a first-class master at the peak of the liberation realm, where could the domineering villain in front of him be able to compete.

"Where did you come from, don't let me hide yet! Give it to me! Come on! ”

Restrained in front of him, the villain who was usually hollowed out by the wine simply threw down the leather whip after a few struggles, and instead commanded those vicious family members under his command to go forward to besiege Ji Fengyue together... At a glance, these rabble and the two masters of the life and death realm are not there, how can they threaten the senior sister with just a little blood bravery?

"For the rich and unkind, bullying the weak, how can the righteous people in the rivers and lakes allow you to do whatever you want!"

With a shout, Ji Fengyue immediately made a move, and his body moved with the shadow, and the incomparably fast and simple offensive suddenly hit the fierce evil slave, and as a recruitee, anyone who was hit by the senior sister's punch and a slap believed that he would never want to get out of bed and walk around in half a year.

The huge gap in strength made the scene show a one-sided tilt, and after a few breaths, half of the family members brought by the villain were put down, and the rest of the people who saw the tragic situation of their companions dared to rush up to their deaths.

"Bastard, bastard! Dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, believe it or not, I stripped you naked and sold them in the kiln... Forehead... Forehead... Woooooo Not!! ”

Only halfway through the cruel words, the villain suddenly covered his throat and fell down in pain, his face was bruised, he couldn't say a word, just kept rolling and struggling, obviously he was poisoned.

And behind him, Yan Guming, who had a cold gaze, also happened to put down the wine glass in his hand and spoke in a cold tone.

"It's really stupid, I'm so angry that I can't see the situation clearly, since you can't speak human language, then don't talk anymore!"