It wasn't until Qin Yun turned around to leave that he suddenly woke up like a dream, grabbed the silver and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you for the kind Samaritan!"

It's just that at this time, Qin Yun's figure has disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Qin Yun didn't go far, he chose a tavern at random on the side of the street, went in and sat down at the wine table by the window, and beckoned the guy to order four dishes and a pot of steamed rice.

The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic: "Guest, do you want a pot of freshly brewed mountain spring wine, it is very delicious, only one or two silver." ”

Qin Yun said with a smile: "Then come to a pot, if it doesn't taste good, I will have to return the money." ”

"It's good for you to drink, it's not good to drink, you don't need money!" The guy in the store was even more nimble, and after receiving the money for the meal and wine, he immediately shouted loudly to the inner hall: "Braised wild boar, crispy roast duck, vegetarian three treasures, dry steamed tofu, plus steamed rice, a pot of mountain spring wine!"

The wine and food in the tavern here are much more affordable than those in Xuanwu City, and the four dishes only cost one or two halves of silver, but you have to pay before you can serve the food, probably because you are afraid of eating the overlord meal.

The mountain spring wine was quickly delivered, and Qin Yun drank two glasses, the taste was clear and sweet, and it was really good, and he asked for another pot.

"You old guy, you haven't paid for the stall last time, and now that you have money, you are still hiding and secretly buying things, do you want to mix here!"

"Old fellow, get all the money out, or I'll beat you to death!"

"Don't hit my grandpa"

Just when Qin Yun was drinking and eating food, there was a sudden sound of scolding and crying from the street outside.

One of the voices Qin Yun was vaguely familiar, and he couldn't help but poke his head out of the window to see what was going on.

At a glance, he could see the street not far away. Several strong men were beating an elderly man who had fallen to the ground, and a little girl was slapped on the ground when she cried and screamed to stop him.

Aren't this old man and little girl the same old man and young man who were huddled on the corner just now?

Many pedestrians gathered around to watch the excitement, but no one came forward to stop it.

Qin Yun suddenly became angry, slapped his right palm on the wine table, and the whole person jumped out of the window like lightning, fell to the ground and swept forward again. In an instant, they came to the place where the old man was beaten.

The onlookers only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the three strong men flew out several steps with their hands and danced, and fell heavily on the hard bluestone ground!

Qin Yun glanced at a few people coldly. Leaned over and helped the old man, who was beaten to the point of bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The little girl pounced and cried, "Grandpa, grandpa!"

The old man looked up with difficulty. After seeing Qin Yun's appearance clearly, he was immediately grateful: "Benefactor, it turned out to be a benefactor, thank you, thank you!"

As he spoke, he wanted to kneel on the ground, but he was held back by Qin Yun.

"Who is looking for death in your mother, dare to trouble our Zhenwei Hall!"

"Third child, go find the Tangkou Elder and come over!"

"Don't let him run!"

The three strong men all got up from the ground, and instead of flinching from fear, they arrogantly surrounded Qin Yun. It's completely fearless.

At this time, an onlooker next to him reminded in a low voice: "Young man, hurry up and run, they are the people of Zhenwei Hall, behind Zhenwei Hall is the Northern Hell Sect, where can we offend!"

That person was probably worried that Qin Yun didn't know what was at stake. deliberately pointed out the background of Zhenwei Hall.

Qin Yun immediately understood, no wonder a few of them were so arrogant, and everyone else was just watching.

However, others are afraid of the Northern Hell Sect, Qin Yun will never be afraid, let alone any Zhenwei Hall.

He took out the medicine bottle containing the healing pill from his waist pouch and handed it to the little girl: "Give two to your grandfather." ”

"Boy. Take your life!"

A big man in the lead raised his huge fist and smashed it towards Qin Yun suddenly, the fist wind roared and sank vigorously, and he definitely used enough strength.

Click!

Qin Yun raised his arm to block, and under the fist and arm exchange, everyone next to him heard the crisp sound of bones breaking. []

The face of the leading man suddenly turned the color of pork liver!

Before he could open his mouth to shout, he was kicked in the abdomen by Qin Yunfei, and the whole person suddenly flew out upside down, knocking down the companions who followed behind and turning into a rolling gourd.

The remaining strong man had just drawn his weapon, but he was frightened by Qin Yun's strength and didn't dare to make a move.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't show cringe and cowardice, and asked stubbornly: "Dare to ask which sect and sect Your Excellency is a disciple, why do you care about the affairs of our Zhenwei Hall?"

Although it is a questioning tone, the essence of the lust is exposed.

"The world is not fair, the world is in charge, your Zhenwei Hall is so famous, did you get it by bullying the weak?" Qin Yun sneered: "I, a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, just can't see you bully the weak!"

As one of the top ten sects in Kyushu, the Tiancheng Sword Sect has been sitting in the south of Manglong Mountain for hundreds of years, and has a prominent reputation in the vast continent.

Qin Yun revealed his identity, and the strong man was suddenly speechless, and even the two who had just gotten up closed their mouths.

The Zhenwei Hall to which they belong is just a third-rate force under the left path, at most it belongs to a small role attached to the Northern Hell Sect, where does it have the courage and strength to compete with the Heavenly City Sword Sect.

"Get out!"

Qin Yun's screams exploded in the ears of the three of them like thunder, and they couldn't help but feel a huge shock, and they suddenly turned around and ran away in a hurry.

It's just that in the process of escaping, a big man turned around and glared at the old man fiercely, indicating that he would definitely not give up because of this.

The old man got much better after taking the Healing Pill, and thanked Qin Yun vigorously: "Thank you, benefactor"

"Uncle, don't thank you anymore" Qin Yun shook his head: "Come with me over there to rest first." ”

He took his grandfather and grandson back to the tavern.

The little girl sat down and stared at the leftovers on the table.

Qin Yun felt even more pity in his heart, and beckoned the guy to come over and remove the leftovers and replace them with new ones: "Brother, please please, you are welcome to eat as much as you want!"

The little girl looked at her grandfather timidly, and after the old man nodded, she whispered, "Thank you, brother." ”

She couldn't wait to grab the chicken leg, bite down on the meat and chew it without chewing and swallowing, obviously hungry.

The old man was better, but he had eaten two large bowls of rice.

After the two of them had eaten and drunk enough, Qin Yun thought for a while and said, "You have offended the people of Zhenweitang, you can't stay in Heishanfang City any longer, I will go back to Xuanwu City tomorrow morning and take you away by the way!"

The people of Zhenweitang are the head snakes of Black Mountain Fang City, he can save the two of them once, but he can't save them a second time, and taking them away is the only choice.

The old man's lips trembled, he seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a trembling voice: "Benefactor, you are a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, can you find a way to let my granddaughter Xiaolan worship under the Sword Sect." ”

"I'm willing to give it away with a family heirloom!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

But the shopkeeper on the side couldn't help but jump out, and said in a choked voice: "I said Old man Sun, this son is a good man and saved your ancestors and grandchildren, what ancestral treasures are you embarrassed to take to him?"

This guy had just received a reward from Qin Yun for half a tael of silver, so he was very diligent in exposing the other party's deception, and reprimanded unceremoniously: "Don't know what to do, otherwise I will kick you out!"

The old man's face turned red, his lips moved a few times, and he muttered, "I, I didn't lie."

The shopkeeper sneered and said: "Who in the entire Black Mountain Fang City doesn't know the broken thing in your hand, what kind of iron scroll Danshu, the appraiser of Jubao Zhai said that it is just a lump of iron, you are really a treasure to deceive people!"

"That's because they can't see enough!" the old man tried to defend, "I'm not a liar!"

"Okay, don't argue!" Qin Yun hurriedly stopped the two from arguing, and told the guy to go get some more wine and food.

He said to the angry old man: "It's not that I don't want to help, uncle, I'm just an ordinary outer disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and I really don't have the ability to help your granddaughter worship under the Sword Sect." ”

At the beginning, Shui Wanning used five thousand sect contributions in order to make Green Willow his official disciple, how could he get so many contributions.

As for whether the old man was a liar or not, Qin Yun felt that he didn't seem to be deceiving himself, maybe the treasure was real, but it was unknown if it had lost its effect until now.

Hearing Qin Yun say this, the old man lowered his head in despair, and the old man burst into tears.

After inquiry, Qin Yun learned that the old man's surname was Sun Chengdong, and his ancestor was originally a local noble family, but later the family fell into the middle of the road and suffered repeated disasters, and in the end, only he and his granddaughter Sun Xiaolan were left to rely on each other.

In order to give his granddaughter a good future, Sun Chengdong took her thousands of miles to the West Sea, wanting to worship under the Northern Hell Sect, but was driven out as a madman.

Unwillingly, Sun Chengdong turned around and came to Black Mountain Fang City, hoping to sell the ancestral iron scroll Danshu in his hand at a good price, even if he couldn't worship the Northern Hell Sect, he could also learn art in other side doors.

It's just that no one in Black Mountain Fang City treats the things in his hands as treasures, Sun Chengdong has been here for a few months, and he can't find a buyer after exhausting his entanglement, if it weren't for Qin Yun's righteous help today, I'm afraid he would have lost his life.

"Benefactor, I shouldn't embarrass you, but I really can't rest assured that my granddaughter, she is my only relative, I just want her not to suffer with me!"

The little girl next to "Grandpa" burst into tears, and the grandparents hugged and cried.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Yun thought of his grandfather Qin Yang, and couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart.

"Uncle Sun, it's better to be like this" He thought for a while and said: "Although I can't let Xiaolan enter the sect, it's still okay to let your ancestors and grandchildren settle in Xuanwu City, Xiaolan is still young, and there may be a chance to get started in the future." ”

The Sword Sect stipulates that the relatives of the inner disciples can settle in Xuanwu City, although Qin Yun is not an inner disciple, but it is still easy for him to do this matter, as long as he asks Shui Wanning to help.

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