Chapter 54: The Inn Fights

Yun Xuan was still sitting on the stool, the door opened again, this time it was Zhao Peng who came in, followed by Xiao Bai, who ran in jumping, jumped on Yun Xuan's lap, pulled the table next to Yun Xuan, and jumped on the table again, holding Yun Xuan's freshly used teacup with two small paws and licking the water.

"I just checked with Fang Mo and counted two taels of silver, and there are one hundred and twenty-six taels. Save some and you should be able to get to Yu Xuanzong. Zhao Peng said.

"We don't have to save too much, if it's not enough, we'll find a way to earn some money halfway. Yun Xuan said.

He had already put all the silver on his body in Zhao Peng's package, and in his own umbrella backpack there were other miscellaneous items.

Including the black jade tortoise shell piece given to him by Qing Ming, which is a good thing to save his life, Yun Xuan is reluctant to use it so far; there is also a portrait of Qing Li, which Yun Xuan guards like a treasure and puts it in his bag; in addition, before he left Ping'an Village, his father stuffed a few books, saying that Xiuwu did not forget to read, and other items filled most of the space of the umbrella backpack.

The women's Ruyi necklace was worn by him around his neck, but Yun Xuan couldn't use it, the mysterious black-robed man said that he would wait until the Earth Soul Realm was opened with blood and could store things, but Yun Xuan of the Earth Soul Realm didn't know what it was.

"I, Fang Mo and Lele want to go out for a while, do you want to go?" Zhao Peng asked excitedly at this time, he didn't have much time to go out, and he felt fresh when he arrived in this town, and he happened to have half a day to spare, so he wanted to look around;

Yun Xuan looked out the window, the sun was scorching outside, wouldn't it be summer to go out at this time, he said, "Go ahead, I'll rest in the room for a while." ”

After a while, there was a commotion in the room, Fang Mo and Lele walked in, and went out with Zhao Peng, and the room was quiet.

Yun Xuan opened Qing Li's picture scroll and looked at it again, the people in it were fluttering, although the picture was solid, but it reminded him of the beautiful scene of Qing Li dancing and blooming flowers for him when he was watching the lotus building, he smiled at the painting and put it back in his bag.

picked up a book "History of the Tang Dynasty" given by his father, half lying on the bed and reading it, Xiaobai lay next to him and squinted his eyes, shaking his tail gently.

The summer heat was thick, the heart was quiet and cool, Yun Xuan was drowsy, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.

When they were eating in the evening, Yun Xuan and the others sat at the square table in the hall of the Hospitality Inn, the hall was noisy, and there was laughter from time to time, and the people who ate were merchants, Jianghu people, and ordinary people from Luoshui Town, and the sloppy bearded man who drank at noon sat at the table behind Yun Xuan.

Through the doorway walked a tall woman in a white suit, carrying an ornately decorated sword.

Yun Xuan looked up, it was Wu Ningshuang, who had met him here today.

"Wu Ningshuang is here. He said to the people at the table, and then he nodded and smiled at Wu Ningshuang.

Wu Ningshuang's eyes swept the hall, and when she saw Yun Xuan and Fang Mo, she withdrew her eyes and walked towards an empty table by the window with a cold face, as if she hadn't seen a few acquaintances.

Yun Xuan stared at Wu Ningshuang for a while, and when he saw that the other party ignored him, he continued to eat.

Fang Mo was the silent lord, he just looked up when Yun Xuan was speaking, and continued to eat, in fact, he was also a little cold. Zhao Peng raised his head and lowered it again, he had only met Wu Ningshuang once in a hurry.

Only Fang Lele raised his head, kept looking at Wu Ningshuang's moving figure and said, "It's the sister who sent us the horse." ”

"Sister sit here. Fang Lele pointed to the empty seat next to her.

Wu Ningshuang smiled at Fang Lele and continued to walk towards the small table by the window.

Fang Mo looked at Wu Ningshuang again, turned his head sideways and said to Lele, "Eat, don't talk." ”

Fang Lele lowered his head, blocked half of his face with his rice bowl, raised his eyes, and kept staring at Wu Ningshuang.

Yun Xuan saw that the plate on the little white stool was empty, and sandwiched another chicken leg over.

After a while, I heard a cold female voice sound: "Little Er, come to a small pot of bamboo leaf wine." ”

Yun Xuan heard that it was Wu Ningshuang's voice, he turned his head to look at Wu Ningshuang, and felt a little surprised, Wu Ningshuang should be the same fifteen years old as him, how could he like to drink.

When he was with his cousin Li Yanhuan once, he stole a glass of wine hidden by his uncle and drank it, which was very spicy, and then drunkenly talked around his tongue.

Xiao Erniang walked out with a small pot of wine and a wine glass, put it on Wu Ningshuang's table, and said, "The guest wine is here, use it slowly." ”

She walked past Yun Xuan and glanced at Yun Xuan.

Wu Ningshuang was alone with a few dishes of side dishes and rice, and drank a little wine.

At this time, two men stood up from a table not far away, two of them were holding large bowls, one of them was holding a small wine jar, and their bodies staggered towards Wu Ningshuang.

The two came to Wu Ningshuang's table, and one of them said: "The little lady is really beautiful, how can she be happy drinking sake alone, come, accompany my brothers to drink bowls and burn knives." ”

With that, they sat down to the side and across from the small table.

Wu Ningshuang froze coldly and said, "If you don't want to die, get out of here." ”

The person sitting opposite Wu Ningshuang held a wine jar, looked at Wu Ningshuang, and said, "The little lady is so beautiful when she is angry, come, drink this cup." ”

He poured a bowl of wine from the wine vat into his own bowl and handed the bowl to Wu Ningshuang.

Wu Ningshuang frowned: "Looking for death." ”

Her right hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword on the right side of the table and pulled it back.

"Qiang"

The sound of a sword groan.

As soon as the sword was half-drawn, the drunkard sitting on the right side of the table stretched out his hand, grabbed the scabbard and threw it in the direction of the hilt, and the half-drawn blade was closed again, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be angry, drink first." ”

He burped, and a puff of wine rushed to Wu Ningshuang.

Wu Ningshuang's foot under the table kicked to the right side, and the man on the right was caught off guard, and even the person with the stool retreated to the back, the stool had fallen, and the person continued to crash towards Yun Xuan.

Yun Xuan swept his foot towards the left calf of the drunken man who was half-seated and bumped into him, and his right elbow slammed into the drunken man who was about to lean against him.

Yun Xuan didn't want to help Wu Ningshuang, he knew that this woman was fierce, and he didn't need him to make a move, maybe he would be despised if he did, but he also saw that the drunk man was unhappy, so he simply straightened him up.

The drunk man was kicked and hit by Yun Xuan, his left foot was raised, and his body suddenly lost his balance and fell to the right side.

"Hey. He let out a cry in his throat and rolled over to hit the leg of the table on the other side.

The bearded man on the other side was drinking, and saw the drunk man falling towards his table foot, his foot lightly touched the stool next to him, the stool suddenly moved quickly, and with a bang, the drunk man hit the moving stool, his body stopped, fell to the ground, and struggled to stand up on the stool.

The bowl that fell to the ground rolled from one leg to the other with a bone-twisted twist.

Wu Ningshuang kicked the drunk man on the side, grabbed the sword and took a step back to stand up, the sword was drawn out for the most part, and glared angrily at the man who was still sitting opposite.

The man turned his head to watch his companion fall backwards as he was kicked out, and he saw Yun Xuan's kick and bump with his own eyes.

He turned his eyes to look at Wu Ningshuang, then shook his head slightly to look at Yun Xuan, his eyes widened, anger appeared on his face, and he said vaguely: "Boy, dare to plot against my brother." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bowl in his hand smashed at Wu Ningshuang with wine, and the wine jar in his other hand smashed towards Yun Xuan.

Yun Xuan dodged sideways, and the wine vat rolled and smashed onto the table of people at the back table with a pop.

The man saw Yun Xuan dodging, "Hmph", he hummed nasally, staggered under his feet, and rushed towards Yun Xuan with his left and right fists.

As soon as he approached Yun Xuan's table, Fang Mo stretched out his foot from the side.

"Ouch. He lunged forward and threw himself on his brother.

The stool next to him was knocked out and rolled out, and the drunk man who was crushed underneath groaned.

The man fumbled for a while and rolled over, "Who, who is plotting against me?" He shouted as he glanced around him.