The shopkeeper was reprimanded by the proprietress, as if he sincerely repented, and saw that Li Molan's eyes were inexplicably much friendlier, and the young man was a little puzzled, but he didn't have any plans, and walked into the outer courtyard of the inn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The outer courtyard is quite spacious, although I don't know how it is compared to the inner courtyard, but there are a lot of people here, most of the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes sit on a table in twos and threes, drink wine and eat meat, and Li Molan, who is carrying a small wooden sword, walked into it, and suddenly felt the gaze from all directions.

These gazes are not cold, but they are not kind.

The young man was faintly uncomfortable alone in these sights, and he always felt that this group of rough men was going to eat himself alive, but after thinking about it, maybe it wasn't him, it was obviously the delicate proprietress in the green dress next to him, what did he look good at.

The proprietress is probably an acquaintance with the wild men here, smiled slightly, and did not forget to say hello one by one when she led Li Molan to the inner courtyard.

Li Molan caught a glimpse of many strong men greeting each other while peeking at the pretty boss's chest and round buttocks, and she was amused, thinking that these people should not hold back their anger.

followed the bony proprietress into the inner courtyard, chatted casually, only to know that the proprietress turned out to be a lonely person, her husband opened this Laifu Inn with her when he was young, and the business was not so prosperous at that time, mainly because her man had a small belly, and he refused to let himself go out with a pretty little lady to greet guests, but he was diligent.

As a result, the business of the Rifle Inn was a little prosperous for a while, and the owner of the Rifle Inn died because of some man-made accidents outside, and the other party was very big, and the proprietress did not dare to provoke, so she had to support the Rifle Inn by herself.

Now two or three years have passed, and the business of the Laifu Inn is several times more prosperous than before, but the honest and diligent man with a small belly at home can't see it.

The proprietress was a little silent when she mentioned these things, the story was very poignant, and the content was very simple, probably some parts were deleted, and it seemed that the proprietress didn't want to say more.

"They are immortals. ”

The proprietress only has these five words for the so-called man-made disaster.

But those five words already say a lot.

Li Molan no longer spoke, although the old Qingniu thought that he was a real person with a true temperament, but he thought that he was a person with a cold nature, but he would not meddle in his affairs because of this matter and wanted to kill those evil cultivators, Beihai is so big, can he clean it up?

Unless it's happening right in front of him, he really doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

If he really encounters it, then he will have to take out his sword, after all, this is his sword heart.

The deposit cost thirty taels, which scared him, although the price of staying in this Rifle Inn was only five taels of silver for one night, so scared that he almost thought that he had entered a black shop.

It is about three months to go to Lin'an City, and before entering the Daomen, you have to live in Lin'an City for a while, and the road is far away, so it costs five taels of silver to live here for one night?

This made Li Molan, who only had two hundred taels on his body and couldn't get some of it, a little suffocated for a while, but the pretty proprietress was looking at him, and he couldn't say anything to check out now, so he had to endure the pain and pay.

"Sure enough, the price is fair. ”

The young man said with a smile, took a basin of water from the proprietress and thanked him gracefully.

I soaked my face in a basin of water and washed it, washed away the dust on my face, and looked much more handsome, which can also be seen from the bronze mirror.

Li Molan pinched her cheeks a little strangely, secretly thinking about how she looks so motherly as a big man? It's not a mother, it's just that she always feels like a kidney, and even has long hair that looks more like a girl than a teenager, although he is not very old, and there is still a lot of room for growth, but looking at the facial skeleton, his appearance must be very outstanding in the future?

Maybe this should be complacent?

After three years of practicing swords, he has a lot of true qi in his body, but he does not have the imaginary eight-pack abs and bulging muscles, which makes him slightly deflated.

Glancing at the tea set on the shelf not far away, Yao Huang Wei Zi, exquisite shape, exaggerated lines, at a glance you can know that it is worth a lot, it should be the exquisite tea set of the Yongzhou generation, to be transported to the north of Beihai here, even if it is just this wild bamboo forest, I am afraid it will be expensive, and the average rich family may not be able to have a set, no wonder the mouth is thirty taels of deposit, this Laifu Inn is indeed luxurious.

Not hungry, Li Molan entered his guest room under the guidance of Lu Renjia, the shopkeeper who followed him into the inner courtyard.

The guest room is on the second floor, standing by the window, you can clearly see the strong men who drink and eat meat in the outer courtyard, and you can also see the green mountains and green waters in the distance of the wild bamboo forest.

Although it is really not quiet to hear those laughter and scolding clearly, but the scenery here is open, and Li Molan does not mind.

"Little ...... Childe, just tell me if you have something. ”

Obviously, this little second named Lu Renjia has a much better attitude towards Li Molan, and I don't know why.

After the second child left, Li Molan sat on the bed, sat cross-legged, and meditated on the qi machine.

True Qi needs to be cultivated, and it depends on meditation, but his initial wisp of Qi is different from that of ordinary martial artists.

His initial wisp of true qi came from the rushing flow of the Dragon Elephant Three Styles that was conceived in his body by itself, and then changed to meditation, which was obviously very different from ordinary martial artists.

After meditating for a while, there was some commotion outside the window.

Li Molan got up and looked down from the second floor, but saw that Shi Shiran walked in several young people in extraordinary clothes, white shirts and black backgrounds.

The five young men seem to look like martial artists, but they also seem to be a little ethereal and dusty, and their temperament is extraordinary.

The most important thing is that these five white-clothed people are all carrying weapons such as swords behind them, although they look like ordinary fine iron swords, but they make Li Molan frown.

"Cultivator?" the young man frowned as he looked at the unmanned man walking slowly from the outer courtyard.

These five white-clothed people are all cultivators, although Li Molan is not a cultivator, and he can't accurately distinguish his realm, but in terms of feeling, they are probably some cultivators of the realm of enlightenment, that is, the most common type.

It's just that after all, these people are all ordinary people, and even the five cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm are also existences to look up to for them.

"You kid wants to fight, you!"

A rugged man was looking at the five white-clothed men with annoyance, and he was about to go out, when he collided with the five people who happened to walk into the Rifle Inn.

As a result, the leader deliberately used a dark energy when he collided, making him take a few steps back and almost sit on the ground, and he was suddenly a little annoyed.

The last thing that the martial artists in the reckless rivers and lakes are afraid of is to meet on a narrow road, not to mention that the few strong men at the table where this man was before were all his friends, and suddenly the remaining four people also stood up and looked at the five white-clothed people with unkind faces.

The five white-clothed men also looked at them unscrupulously without any scruples, their eyes provocative and unscrupulous.

"Hey, hey. ”

The man in white at the head smiled coldly, and his defiant gaze swept around.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little tense.

The most common thing is to draw a knife to help the brothers when they see injustice, and this situation is rare among cultivators.

Cultivators are the most selfish, everything is centered on themselves, and the common ones are to insert brothers for the sake of interests, cold-blooded and ruthless, and unworthy of being a person, this is the evaluation of the old sword immortal's dry wine poem, and Li Molan also agrees.

Now it is obvious that the five people in white are acting arrogantly, not only the people at their table slap the table, but even the surrounding drinkers look at them unkindly, it is obvious that if there is a fight for a while, the five white-clothed people will not be facing the five prisoners, but more than 20 strong men who are eating in the entire outer courtyard.

After all, who is right and who is wrong has a scale in their hearts, and the arrogance of these five white-clothed people provoked most of them to dislike it, and they were beaten by the crowd for a while, and they couldn't complain about others.

This kind of thing is not uncommon for mortal martial artists, even if it is something that has nothing to do with him, as long as he doesn't like it, these strong men who have their own heroic spirit in their hearts will also take action.

Seeing injustice, he drew his sword to help and uphold justice, which is really a very unimaginable thing for a cultivator.

If all the people present are cultivators, it is likely that the five or five will be opposed, and the rest of the people will either leave directly or watch from the sidelines.

In the face of more than 20 strong men with unkind expressions, the five white-clothed men were extremely conceited and had no intention of giving in, and one of them said: "You ordinary people, you dare to provoke us and others, it's really fatal." ”

After that, there was a white aura swirling around with his words, and it seemed that the mist was rising, and it was indeed a little more immortal, which made everyone's faces change.

"Immortal Master?!"

The strong man who had clashed before froze and couldn't speak.

"You wait for mortals like pigs and dogs, and you dare to provoke my Xianwei?"

The man in white sneered, his eyes were very small, even when he looked at people, he had the feeling of squinting, if he squinted, it was no different from closing his eyes.

Regarding the words of the small-eyed man in white, the man was really speechless for a while.

They naturally know the power of immortals, and with their superb martial arts of four and three grades, they are already a master in the world, but for immortals, it is indeed nothing.

The numerical superiority had obviously had no effect, and the man who had caused the conflict looked gloomy and stopped talking, preparing to bypass the five and leave.

But these five white-clothed people didn't mean to be forgiving and forgiving, and the small-eyed white-clothed people said aggressively: "Did I say you can go?"

"What do you mean by that?" the man's face changed.

I said...... Can you go? Who allowed you to go?"

The small-eyed man in white said calmly, and the other people in white also looked at him with mocking, provocative, and playful eyes.

At this moment, the surrounding drinkers, who were still ready to draw their swords to help, were dumbfounded, and no longer spoke, but still focused on that direction.

"What do you want?"

The man's face remained unchanged, but his heartbeat was accelerating.

"It's not just you. ”

The small-eyed man in white sneered, "Everyone here is very dissatisfied, even the immortals, do you dare to be disrespectful?"

As soon as these words came out, all the drunken passers-by who wanted to stay out of the matter changed their faces drastically, but more than 20 people looked at them in fear like more than 20 lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Kneel, kowtow, confess your mistakes, or pull out your tongue, pick one of yourselves. ”

The small-eyed man in white smiled cruelly, and even the four people behind him began to laugh.

This feeling of being in control of the fate of others and being feared by everyone makes them enjoy it very much.

At this moment, they seemed to be real immortals.

More than 20 strong men faced these five young men in white, they couldn't even think of resisting, they looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, there was no respect, just simple fear, naturally not awe.

At this moment, a person walked out of the inner courtyard.

"Alas, five guest officers, do you want to come to the guest house? Come on, come on, please inside, please inside, but don't have a quarrel with these wild men outside and spoil your mood. ”

Shi Shiran, the pretty proprietress who still has the charm of, walked out of the inner courtyard and greeted her very warmly.