The visitors of the inn originally underestimated Qing Fei, but when they saw that she snatched Hua Qi Niang's sword with one move, they had long felt that this girl was unfathomable, and they were afraid that they would have to fight with these six people. For a while, there were those who scolded and those who made a fuss.

Yan Yunsuo ignored it at all, and said sharply: "The fourth and seventh brothers will withdraw, and the remaining brothers will do it." ”

Qingfei: "Grandpa, I didn't expect them to use poison together, I can't see it with my eyes." ”

The old man was already startled, obviously the old man didn't expect Yan Yunsuo to use such a ruthless method. Although the old man was angry, he did not panic: "Fei'er, don't panic, just treat it as night." ”

Qing Fei heard the old man say this, and sure enough, he was no longer flustered, and the sword holding Hua Qi Niang was already intersecting with the four soldiers. After more than 100 fights like this, the four of them had nothing to do with Qing Fei.

At this time, the sound of the innkeepers coaxing became louder and louder, and most of them laughed and scolded the seven tyrants in Hanzhong for being shameless, making a trick to bully the small with the big and the small with the more. This Yanyun was originally a vicious and calm person, but seeing this, his heart was slowly flustered, and he thought about it for a while.

In the middle of the fight, Yanyunsuo slowly moved to the side of the Qian Hand Buddha and whispered softly, and the Money Hand Buddha understood. Fighting more than ten moves, it happened that Qing Fei forced back Wei Chitong's iron whip with a sword, and kicked away Wu Daozi's medicine pestle with his foot, and Qian Shoufo burst into applause. I saw a piece of golden light shooting towards Qing Fei's back.

The entire inn exclaimed, seeing that Qing Fei was beaten into a hedgehog, the old man also glanced at the people in the inn, and his horror suddenly revealed.

At the last moment, I only listened to the bang, bang, a few chaotic sounds, and the inn fell silent all of a sudden, and only a few faint ** sounds could be heard in a trance. When everyone looked at it, they saw Wei Chitong and Wu Daozi with golden faces and a pause on the ground. Yan Yunsuo and Qian Shoufo both had bleeding from their legs, but they were stunned and stunned.

There was a rag stained with gold needles next to Wei Chitong, and the gold needles on the two of them were naturally brought over by the rag. And Qing Fei didn't know when there was a silver cloak on his back, and a few gold needles were sporadically pasted on the cloak. After Qing Fei's sword cut through the legs of Yanyunsuo and Qian Shoufo, he heard no movement in the inn, and stood quietly on the ground silent.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts here. The first to be relieved was Yanyunsuo, the cruel old man never thought that his plot would not succeed, so the fear in his heart reached the extreme, and he screamed and rushed out of the inn.

Qian Shou Buddha face like ashes and rushed out, Hua Qi Niang and Shi Haiding heard that the two of them rushed out, although they didn't know what the situation was, they knew that they were defeated, and they said in unison a few times The eldest brother and the second brother didn't respond, so they groped their way to Wu Daozi and Wei Chitong to pick up one by one, and stumbled out of the inn.

The old man's face softened slightly, and he walked quickly to Qing Fei and asked softly, "Fei'er, how are you?" ”

Qing Fei said with a blank face: "Grandpa, I'm fine, but my eyes are a little burning, what's wrong with them?"

Seeing that Qing Fei was safe and sound, the old man was immediately relieved, and took Qing Fei's hand with a smile and said, "The eyes are not in the way, it will be fine in a while." "Go and thank you, Uncle Lu. “

"Uncle Lu, what Uncle Lu?" Qing Fei was even more dazed.

The old man turned to the direction of the shopkeeper and said, "Brother Lu, I know you are here, come out and see you." ”

But after the old man finished speaking, no one came out to talk, and the whole inn was confused by the old man, and they didn't know why. Listening to the old man's meaning, the person who saved the girl just now was a person surnamed Lu, and he had a relationship with the girl, but the old man called but no one came out.

The old man was not discouraged and continued: "Brother Huichun, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from my brother, the Liangyi system of the reservoir inn in this basin, the gossip arrangement of the inn's tables and chairs, maybe someone can imitate it, then write the Liangyi fingering of the Qiulong Inn, I am afraid that there are no two people in the world." ”

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, they don't know who Lu Huichun is, only to see the short and fat shopkeeper Wang who was cowering and hiding in the corner slowly stood up, walked lightly to the old man and gave a deep salute: "Fifteen years of hard work can't hide Senior Brother Wan after all." ”

As he spoke, the short and fat shopkeeper suddenly grew in length, and with a slight flick of his cheeks, his bloated and chubby face became handsome. This Wang shopkeeper has been operating in the Qiulong Inn for more than ten years, and many people in the martial arts frequented him, and he was surprised to see this short and ugly old shopkeeper suddenly become a tall and elegant middle-aged man.

Seeing Lu Huichun like this, the old man couldn't help but tears in his eyes, and said sadly: "Brother doesn't notice, Brother Lu has suffered ...... all these years." "I was almost speechless under my choked throat.

Lu Huichun's face was calm, and he patted the old man's hand, "I'll take a look at the child first."

The old man smiled tearfully and pulled Qing Fei over and said, "Fei'er, this is your Uncle Lu, let him look at your eyes." ”

Qing Fei groped and stretched out his hand, and was about to give a salute, Lu Huichun had already gently held it up, stretched out his hand and opened Qing Fei's eyes, took out a green jade vial from his sleeve, dropped two drops from each eye, and asked the guy to take Qing Fei to the back kitchen to wash.

In a moment, Qing Fei's eyes came back brightly, and even the redness and swelling around his eyes disappeared. Qingfei's eyes burned for a while, and at this time, there was no pain at all, and his heart was overjoyed, and he jumped to the road to kowtow to thank him for his kindness.

The old man smiled: "The matter of eyes is small, if it wasn't for your Uncle Lu just now, you would just be afraid of being beaten into a little hedgehog." ”

Only then did everyone realize that it was Lu Huichun who saved the girl.

Lu Huichun gently patted Qingfei's shoulder and said, "Good boy." Then he went over and picked up the silver cloak that had slipped to the ground: "Senior Brother Wan, although I made a move, I didn't save the child, you see that there are still more than 100 poisonous needles on the cloak." ”

When the old man saw it, he asked in amazement, "Didn't you throw this cloak?"

"This silkworm cloak and sword are not broken, it is a treasure, how can there be such a good thing in my brother. “

The old man looked at the cloak carefully: "Sure enough, it's a silkworm cloak." I couldn't help but smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the old man asked, "Brother Lu, do you know whose object this is?"

Lu Huichun raised his voice and said: "Listening to the rumors in the martial arts, this is what Tan Gong asked for because he was afraid of Tan Po's heavy rain pear flower needles traveling thousands of miles. ”

The old man smiled secretly: "I heard that this Tan Gong's martial arts are mediocre, but he is afraid of guilt, and his nose is blue and his face is swollen every time he is beaten by Tan Po." That's why I begged this treasure to save my life. ”

"The old gentleman is really good at laughing" A young child's voice was received, and where the words fell, the person had already flashed into the inn. "My grandfather's martial arts are neither weak nor afraid of my mother-in-law."

The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in soap-colored sackcloth, and wore a sackcloth cloak on his back, half of which was already draped over his right chest. The young man was not big, but he held a glaive knife in his hand, which stood up and was a little higher than the top of the young man's head.

The old man and Lu Huichun saw a young man rushing out, looking at each other, and they were very stunned. Lu Huichun looked at the young man for a while, and turned from surprise to joy, "Senior Brother Juanshu, who do you guess this kid is?"

Lu Huichun called the old man, but before the old man could speak, the people in the inn exclaimed. The name of Dazhitong Wanjuan has been rumored in the martial arts for more than 30 years. The legend of "being taught great wisdom and practicing ten years less" has always been the biggest opportunity for people in martial arts.