Chapter 9: Young Heroes
It's late at night. The night of late autumn was as cold as the water that had just left the deep well, and the coolness gently patted everyone's clothes, shattering everyone's drowsiness.
The guests in the inn endured the autumn cold, and no one returned to their rooms, eating the food that was already cold.
The pressure that Xie Wuchang brought to everyone trapped everyone in the hall.
Every guest was expecting Xie Wuchang to leave after eating.
With such a powerful enemy, one Lu Pingchuan is enough, plus one Xie Wuchang, is it true that he came for nothing?
Unfortunately, their expectations were destined to be disappointed. No one is an idiot, and if it weren't for that thing, who would have come to this deserted village where birds don't? Since they came, they couldn't get anything, and no one would leave.
Xie Wuchang didn't look up at everyone's faces, as far as he was concerned, he had only one opponent, and that was Lu Pingchuan. He didn't know much about Lu Pingchuan, but when he was young, they were all the top heroes in Chizhou City, and naturally they had contact, Lu Pingchuan at that time was not just difficult to describe, he had to adjust to the best state to be able to kill him.
And Lu Pingchuan, on the other hand, was waiting for the rich man Jin in a low voice, he seemed to have forgotten that he was a top martial arts master, and completely entered the role of an old servant.
Ah, I'm so lucky, I can still find a store that hasn't closed at such a late day, and I finally don't have to sleep on the streets.
"But I knew that I had such luck today, I should really find a casino to go in and play at noon, with real money, even if I can't catch up with the inn, I will be happy to sleep on the streets."
With this laughable and crying voice, a reckless teenager walked into the inn.
I saw that this young man's eyebrows were like silkworms, and his eyes were like stars, he was a beautiful son in the turbid world, but it was a pity that his face was ruddy like a crown jade, and the flush was obviously drunk a lot of wine, and the wine stained his cheeks red, but the seven-point ruffian was really a temperament that flowed from the inside out, but fortunately, this ruffian did not affect his already handsome appearance, but added a bit of evil to the young man's temperament out of thin air.
"The shopkeeper, bring me two catties of good wine and half a catty of steamed buns, but this journey really starved me." The young man entered the inn, swept around, and saw that there was no empty table, only the table where Xie Wuchang was and a few empty seats, so he walked straight to Xie Wuchang's table, sat down beside him, and shouted loudly to the shopkeeper.
No matter who you are, you can see that this young man is indeed hungry, his face like a crown jade is full of dust, his clothes are already tattered, and the cloth shoes on his feet are about to show the soles of his feet.
The boy must have been starving.
The shopkeeper looked at this young man, he was not much older than his son, thinking that he had suffered so much, and he felt pity for him in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to pay for the meal, but today he earned enough money in one day, and it was not bad for this young man to pay for a meal, but he had the heart to help him, but he thought that since he had no money, he was full of alcohol, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth without leaving the casino wine, and he must not be a good person.
The shopkeeper weighed it in his heart for a while, and after all, he felt sorry for the young man, so he walked into the back kitchen, heated half a catty of steamed buns, and heated a small pot of rice porridge, and brought it to the young man.
"Childe, our wine is sold out today, can you make do with some porridge? As an apology, this bun and porridge were given to Childe by a small shop. ”
The young man looked at the shopkeeper and smiled: "Thank you to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper must see that the kid is poor and has the heart to help, but the kid is not willing to owe favors." It's just that there are too many casinos along the way, and no one wants to ask for anything except this dress, and I have lost all the money that I can lose, and I have this saber in hand, and the master explained that the person is in the sword, so I have never made a bet. But as far as I'm concerned, debt and life are the same thing, since I owe my life, there is no need for people to be in the sword, and today the boy will mortgage this sword to you. The shopkeeper can rest assured that when the boy returns to the mountain, he will definitely take the silver money to redeem the sword. With that, he untied the sword on his back and handed it to the shopkeeper.
Where is the shopkeeper willing to ask for it, but he can't stand the stubbornness of the young man, so he has to accept it. People in the rivers and lakes are good at swords, and Xie Wuchang at this table is even more of a master of swordsmanship, seeing the young man handing the sword, his eyes subconsciously aimed at the sword, but this aim made this cold-faced demon can't help but be shocked.
"Cloud Frost? You're from Tanzhou? Xie Wuchang's face was shocked.
"Haha, yes, far away, right? It was really hard to come all the way, and when I went down the mountain, the master gave me a horse, but unfortunately I was unlucky that day, and I lost the horse in the first game in the first casino, and the road behind was all run by this pair of meat legs. The young man complained to Xie Wuchang.
Xie Wuchang didn't pay attention to the young man's complaints, and then asked: "Yunshuang is the token of the head of the Hengshan faction, and it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the head of Hengshan Gufeng passed the token of the head of the sect to Song Ziyun, a disciple of the founding of the mountain, at the beginning of this year, it seems that there is a meaning of abdication, you are Song Ziyun?" ”
The young man glanced at Xie Wuchang, looked down at the wine glass in his hand, sipped his tongue on his lips, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask Brother Tai, can the three words Song Ziyun be drunk as wine?" The shopkeeper was afraid that I would be drunk and make a mistake when I was young, so he refused to sell me wine, but unfortunately he didn't know that I drank at the age of three, and at the age of five, I valued wine more than life, how can I live without wine? If Brother Tai can invite me to drink, I will be Song Ziyun! ”
"Haha, Song Shaoxia has a good demeanor, this style makes me admire it very much. Isn't it just a little meal, where can I use the sword of the mortgaged young man? Even if the young man eats, this meal is mine. If the young man wants to drink, he might as well sit down at my table, I still have some good wine to entertain at this table. As soon as he heard that this young man turned out to be the future head of Hengshan, Jin Yuanbao's eyes lit up instantly, and he said loudly. People in the rivers and lakes, even if they don't know kung fu, but the principle of harmony and wealth makes Jin Yuan feel transparent, he understands that only by constantly making useful friends can he survive better in the rivers and lakes.
"In order not to owe favors, you dare to use the token of the head as a mortgage, good mind, good bearing, you Song Ziyun is worthy of me to invite you to a glass of wine. But my wine is not for anyone to drink. Do you know who I am? Xie Wuchang also nodded secretly, this young man is indeed different, faintly has the bearing of a grandmaster, and he can't help but praise it. And as he spoke, he had already filled his wine glass with wine and handed it to Song Ziyun.