Chapter 68 Impact

Leaving the Dichan Temple, Yuan Zhengchang exhaled and said, "Mu Yun, are you nervous?"

Mu Yun raised his head, Shui Lingling's big eyes were a little confused, and he reacted, "Why did Childe say that." ”

Yuan Zheng listened carefully, Mu Yun's heartbeat was up and down, irregular, obviously caused by excessive inner tension.

Said kindly: "You don't have to be afraid, even if you are my guide, no one will ever embarrass you, and it will even improve your reputation in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Don't think that the rivers and lakes are all martial arts, there are always some people who can only see the benefits, and the rest can't tolerate anything. ”

For example, the one who assassinated Yuan Zheng.

Mu Yun knew this, but she hadn't experienced it herself.

Come to think of it, it's also a big head, and now it's tied to the thief ship, and it's not easy to go on the rope.

can only follow behind Yuan Zheng, like a follower, although Mu Yun himself doesn't think so.

......

It only takes five days.

The story of King Wu's visit to Dichan Temple, disturbing purity, and drawing swords against each other spread throughout the rivers and lakes in the south of the Yangtze River.

The older generation of Jianghu characters didn't react much.

On the contrary, he envies people like Yuan Zheng, who doesn't care about anything at all, and can do whatever he wants.

Dichan Temple is quite famous in the south of the Yangtze River, has done a lot of good things, many people have received a small favor from Dichan Temple, and remember it.

But no matter how good a person is, he always has enemies, and sometimes, even a good man who does not distinguish between right and wrong, there will be people who look at him unpleasantly.

And the younger generation of chivalrous people were completely angry, and the first thing he did when he went south was to go to Dizen Temple, and let Master Hongfu cut off an arm, which was a little too vicious.

Jingyuan Inn is one of the largest inns in Qingshan County, although it is not in the bustling city, but the reputation of the food here is well-known.

Some people come by horse from hundreds of miles away in order to eat a bowl of good sauerkraut noodles.

There are also some people who come from hundreds of miles and thousands of miles to admire them.

The inn has a scenic garden, and the mount has a unicorn, which is a sentence spread in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yuan Zheng, as always, lived in the Jingyuan Inn, in the courtyard behind the inn.

Right now, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the Jingyuan Inn is surrounded inside and out, and the birds are sad.

Wu Jingyuan, the shopkeeper of the inn, looked at the menacing knights outside with a nervous face, and said: "Young heroes, women, masters, if you have any opinions about my guests, you can find him alone, there is no need for me to be unable to do business." ”

There are young knights in green shirts and swords, and reckless men with long knives in their hands, three religions and nine streams, all kinds of things.

Looking at the past, there are uncles everywhere, and there are killing gods everywhere.

There were about 500 young people who came here, some with mounts, and some with broken bowls.

Although the number of people is not large, the sudden appearance of such a large number of people in the rivers and lakes naturally leads to the gathering of ordinary people who like to watch the excitement.

The Jingyuan Inn is flooded.

None of these young people on the rivers and lakes cared about the shouts of the shopkeeper Wu Jingyuan, they just looked at it coldly, and everyone's eyes could kill people.

Wu Jingyuan saw this posture, and retreated back to the inn in a gloomy manner, and followed the path behind the inn to the courtyard where Yuan Zheng lived.

Yuan Zheng was not in a hurry or panic, while sipping tea, thinking about the "Green Mountains and Green Water Sword Record" over and over again, he could vaguely feel that when practicing this chicken rib kendo method, he could suppress the evil spirit of fighting ghosts.

In fact, from the moment Hongfu cut off his arm, Yuan Zheng already had a hypocritical sense of accomplishment in his heart.

This feeling is very bad, Yuan Zheng also likes to pursue the glory of the wild, but he does not like to kill innocents indiscriminately, and he does not like to bully the weak.

After having a fighting ghost, every time Yuan Zheng drew his sword, he didn't seem to see blood, and he couldn't help it, and he always felt that there was a worm in his heart eating his heart.

Wu Jingyuan is not tall, but he is very fat, and when he laughs, he has a pair of squinting eyes that can only see the gaps, and when he is worried, he still has a pair of squinting eyes.

Throughout the year, not many people can see what Wu Jingyuan's eyes look like.

Wu Jingyuan said very sadly at this time: "The situation outside is a little hot, and I hope that Gongzi will go out to check and balance, otherwise my small business is really not easy to do." ”

The shopkeeper is also very helpless, the people gathered outside, Wu Jingyuan is not easy to offend, I am afraid of offending, and my future business will really be difficult.

Yuan Zheng in front of him, he didn't dare to offend, that was the youngest son of Yuan Tieshan, the king of Great Wei Wu, or the most beloved son, how could he offend.

has been operating an inn for many years, and the reputation that Wu Jingyuan has accumulated with great difficulty cannot just dissipate.

Word-of-mouth is a thing that is particularly difficult to gather, but if it is wasted, it is just a blink of an eye.

Jiangnan on the whole, is still heavy on literature and light on martial arts, rare is expensive, and occasionally there are a few martial artists with excellent quality, which is also very high in the ambition of the southerners.

For example, this time, Wu Jingyuan has already sent someone to the county guard to report it, and hopes that the county guard can send out an observer to deal with this matter.

But the people who came back shook their heads helplessly.

The matter of King Wu's concubine, the ordinary place assassin Shi County Guard, really didn't dare to interfere, for fear of getting into trouble.

As for those knights on the rivers and lakes, they have to find trouble with Yuan Zheng, and the county guard and the assassin Shi also turn a blind eye.

There are rules in the temple, and there is also morality in the rivers and lakes.

Generally speaking, unless there is a major bloodshed, the government generally does not care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, even if the person is dead, it does not matter.

Anyway, most of the people on the rivers and lakes will not serve the imperial court, and during the war, the rivers and lakes also have the position of the rivers and lakes.

Yuan Zheng joked: "As far as I know, your Jingyuan Inn is not a small business." ”

Jingyuan Inn is indeed not a small business, Wu Jingyuan said this, but also revealed his sadness and helplessness in disguise.

A true businessman always understands that guests must not be offended or neglected.

Wu Jingyuan smiled bitterly, his eyes seemed to have anxious tears flickering, and said with a wry smile: "We are all honest businessmen, we don't dare to study, we don't dare to seek fame, we can only do some business, support our families, and sometimes we have a lot of accounts, and we have to pay a lot of filial piety to the official uncle." ”

"Although there is no war for the time being, our taxes are also quite high, so we are afraid that one day we will fight with our neighbors. ”

"It looks like we're making a lot of money, but not much of it actually ends up in our own pockets. ”

Yuan Zheng still believes this, Dawei's taxes have always been very high, and he has always been recuperating, and Daqin in the west has been eyeing him, how can he be lazy.

For example, the treasury of King Wu's Mansion was actually enriched by countless businessmen like Wu Jingyuan.

Yuan Zheng ignored Wu Jingyuan, and Wu Jingyuan could only stand aside passively, anxious.

In fact, Yuan Zheng knew what the situation was outside, and he could see it from Mu Yun's face.

And he really realized a lot in "Green Mountains and Green Water Sword Records", this time is the critical moment of epiphany, and he naturally doesn't want to go out to meet the young people in Jiangnan for a while.

Wu Jingyuan wanted to continue to say something, but Fennel glanced at the shopkeeper coldly.

An iceberg beauty, Wu Jingyuan actually likes a type like fennel, but this glance really reveals the murderous aura that makes Wu Jingyuan overflow with cold sweat all over his body.

There was also a statue of thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, looking at Wu Jingyuan with an unkind expression.

The more I thought about it, the more troublesome I became, and my calves and stomachs began to fight, if I scare a businessman like Wu Jingyuan a little, Wu Jingyuan would pee in my pants.

Mu Yun stood cautiously behind Fennel, at first, she thought Fennel was a sensible maid.

Now it seems that it is not what I see with my own eyes.

Someone is about to die outside, and our young master Yuanzheng is still in a lukewarm epiphany.

The moment Wu Jingyuan came in, it had already disturbed Yuan Zheng's epiphany to a greater or lesser extent.

Yuan Zheng didn't lose his temper, and he also knew that Wu Jingyuan was innocent.

Sorry to wait a little longer.