Meng Chuanqing and the others first went to Beibi Mountain with Sang Youwei to worship Sang Huai, and then went to Suzhou City together.

There is heaven above, there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below, this is really not bad, the bustle and prosperity of Suzhou City can be experienced by those who come to it. Today's Suzhou City is more lively than ever, the streets are crowded with people, and most of them are martial arts people who came from other places in a hurry.

Meng Chuanqing wanted to find a restaurant to eat, but the wheat was scattered, and Sang Jun, who had first-class tracking skills, was in charge of looking for it, and several people made an appointment to meet at the largest inn. Meng Chuanqing was afraid of another accident, so he took a daughter in one hand and came to a stall selling fruits, and asked the boss where the best restaurant in Suzhou City was. With Sang Youyou, a rich man by his side, of course he has to eat the best.

The stall owner, an old man in his fifties, pointed in the direction of due north and said, "Do you see the tower over there? Opposite the tower is the Donghua Inn, which is the tallest pavilion in Suzhou City." ”

Meng Chuanqing looked in the direction of his finger, and a tall tower towered into the sky. Meng Chuanqing looked at the tower, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. Suzhou City, the tower, is this the Mo Ye Pagoda dedicated to the Mo Evil Goddess that Nan Wushi said?

Meng Chuanqing and the two girls walked in the direction of the tower, and after a long time, the three of them came to a spacious place, which turned out to be a square. In the middle of the square is a square high platform, two zhang high, ten zhang wide, there are several martial arts people on the stage to learn martial arts, some people cheer and cheer under the stage, so lively.

This is the liveliest place in Suzhou City. This high platform is called the lion dance platform, every year to celebrate the festival, the people of Suzhou City will dance on this stage to win the treasure, so happy, this custom has lasted for more than 100 years. The people of Suzhou City are very fond of this place, and what is even more interesting is that the Donghua Inn and the Moye Pagoda face each other, just sandwiching the lion dance stage in the middle.

Directly north of the lion dance platform is an arch bridge, and there are countless people watching the scenery at the head of the bridge, and the street where Meng Chuanqing came belongs to the south of the lion dance platform, which is a prosperous street leading to other places. The lion dance stage surrounded in the middle is also the venue of previous martial arts conferences, so it is famous all over the world.

At this time, the winners and losers of the martial arts competition on the stage were about to be decided, but Meng Chuanqing had no intention of watching, how could these fists and embroidered legs get into his eyes. He took Yan Shangci and Sang Youwei to the gate of the Donghua Inn, and his eyes lit up.

Donghua Inn is worthy of being the first floor of Suzhou City, and its appearance alone is enough to shock people. The gate is five feet wide and two feet high, which is only a millimeter away from the Suzhou City Gate. The attic is three stories high, prosperous and magnificent, and four huge gold characters hang above the gate, which is extremely dazzling.

Meng Chuan's lust stepped in, and suddenly a huge brush fell from the sky and blocked in front of him. A middle-aged scholar appeared at the door, bowed and said, "Your guest is coming, please leave your name first." ”

Meng Chuanqing looked at the two walls and saw that the large red paper pasted on the wall was already densely filled with names. There are fewer names on the red paper on the right volume, what Shang Yuluo, Jiang Mo Ning, You Yixue, Yue Feng Yu, Meng Chuanqing is not one I know. He saw that there were many blank spaces above the red paper, so he wrote down the pseudonyms of the three of them: Yang Oath, Shang Ci, and Mu Wei. When he turned around, he saw that the middle-aged Xiushi was looking at him with a strange look, ignored it, and directly threw the brush back to him, and then entered the door with Yan Shang Ci Sang.

As soon as they entered the door, Meng Chuanqing and the three of them were shocked by the scene inside. The inn has three floors, divided into two places, inside and outside, and the outside is a courtyard in the shape of a hollow, and the whole looks like a castle. Dozens of tables were placed in the middle of the courtyard, and there were some people sitting scattered around the tables, some talking, some knocking melon seeds, and a few people wrestling wrists in the game, which was very lively.

Meng Chuanqing felt as if he was in the wrong place, because he couldn't see an ordinary person here, and it seemed that this inn was specially opened for martial arts people. Those seemingly simple people, in fact, each of them are hidden martial arts masters, and they all have their own weapons by their side.

As if he understood the intention of the middle-aged Xiushi to look at him with strange eyes, Meng Chuanqing stopped and began to think carefully. This is a martial arts inn, and a small character like him, who has no sect and no sect, is not qualified to walk here!

At this time, Sang Youwu suddenly sighed: "What a large-scale inn, it's a pity that Master won't let me do business in Suzhou City, otherwise I would have to buy it." ”

Hearing her say this, Meng Chuanqing no longer had any scruples, and said: "Then let's go in and have a look, I don't know if the inside is more spectacular than the outside, if you like it, we will live here and not leave." ”

"Will there be trouble?" Sang Youwei also saw the difference in this inn.

Meng Chuanqing smiled: "It's okay, I have to bear the big trouble." Then he ignored the worried expressions on the faces of the two women and walked straight inside.

Indeed, as Meng Chuanqing said, the inside of the inn is much more spectacular than the outside. The hall on the first floor was full of people, naturally all of them were martial arts people, each of them carrying weapons and eating big fish and meat. Seeing Meng Chuanqing and the three of them coming in, they all stared at them carefully, and when they saw that there was nothing special, they stopped looking at them.

A runner led the three to an empty table in the middle of the hall. Sang Youwei took the lead in ordering a table of expensive dishes, which made Ran Tang's eyes light up. The three of them are dressed well, it seems that they are rich people, the inn has been doing loss-making transactions, and there are rich businessmen coming to the door, and they must spend a lot of money.

"I don't know if Sang Jun found wheat?" Yan Shangci was a little worried about wheat.

Sang Youwei was quite confident in Sang Jun's tracking technology, and said, "Sister, don't worry, I think they're coming to meet us now, just wait!" Having said that, Yan Shangci was still holding his chin sullenly, and that natural beauty also attracted many people next to him to peek. Meng Chuanqing looked at it in his eyes, but he was unmoved, he secretly looked at everyone in the hall.

After a while, the meal for the three was served. Just as he was about to start, a man suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the dinner table. With his bulky figure, he naturally smashed the dinner table to pieces. The two women exclaimed in surprise and hid behind Meng Chuanqing, as if they had been frightened.

Meng Chuanqing saw that the man was paralyzed, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he only looked up at the culprit standing at the railing on the second floor, a woman in black. The woman in black flew downstairs, and the martial arts people sitting downstairs saw her, and they all clenched the weapons in their hands, with a look of vigilance, and some even ran away from the frame. When the man on the ground saw her walking towards him, he was even more frightened, and even bit his tongue and committed suicide. The woman in black did not change her expression, glanced at Meng Chuanqing and a few people, and turned to go upstairs.

What is the situation? Meng Chuanqing was a little strange, and was in shock, but saw another woman in red appear on the railing on the second floor, she looked at Meng Chuanqing, and said, "Little brother, I'm sorry to ruin a good meal on your table." This is the two pieces of silver, you can order another table!" she took out a silver ingot from her bosom and threw it to Meng Chuanqing.

Meng Chuanqing stretched out his hand to take it, slightly moved, this strength is neither strong nor weak, it seems that he is a master. Looking at the woman in red upstairs, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

The woman in red was about twenty-one and twelve, dressed in a white power suit, and wore a pink gown on the outside. Her hair is black and shiny, and her hair is adorned with a lot of decorations, which makes her shoulder-length hair look very beautiful. She wore a pair of glittering silver rings in her ears, a turquoise jade bracelet on her left wrist, and a long sword in her hand. The woman in black behind her was also dressed in a strong costume, without any ornaments on her body, and her hair was only tied up with two hairpins, which was quite a man's style. The gentle smiles on the faces of the two women brought a different sense of intimacy to several people. It's just that Meng Chuanqing doesn't understand why those people are scared like that when they see them.

At this time, a few miscellaneous people in the inn came over and quickly carried away the corpses on the ground, and took away the rotten tables, chairs and plates. After cleaning up, new tables and chairs were put on, and the shopkeeper came over and apologized to Meng Chuanqing in a low voice. Soon after, Xiao Er brought the dish they had just ordered, and it was as if nothing had happened.

Meng Chuanqing felt that the identities of the two women upstairs must be very special, he let the two women eat first, and he walked up to the second floor step by step, and went straight to the two women, a window seat.

The two girls looked at him in surprise, and the woman in red took a sip of tea and smiled lightly: "It's not a wise move to give up your red face and enter the sea of fire, and the little brother shouldn't come here." ”

Meng Chuanqing asked, "Why?"

The woman in red smiled and looked to the first floor.

Meng Chuanqing was startled, looked downstairs, and saw a young man in yellow sitting between Yan Shangci and Sang Youwu pulling and pulling with them. His face changed, he flew downstairs and kicked the young man in yellow. The boy was defenseless for a moment, rolled off a corner, slammed into the table, and injured his forehead.

Meng Chuan lustfully comforted the two girls, but found that the people in the entire hall were looking at him with a look of good play, and Yan Shangci and Sang Youwei were even more surprised. Meng Chuanqing was shocked, could it be that he had hit the wrong person, but then his anger surged into his heart, these two women were the most important people in his life, and he would never allow anyone to bully them.

The young man in yellow got up from the ground, glared at Meng Chuanqing fiercely, and suddenly shouted at those martial arts people: "Whoever helps me capture this kid, this son will entertain him and his sect for free for three days!"

With this shout, many martial arts people picked up weapons and surrounded Meng Chuanqing. The three of them looked at each other, isn't it, this little boy has such great ability, and he can invite so many martial arts people.

Meng Chuanqing was thinking about how to deal with the matter in front of him, when the woman in red on the second floor suddenly said to the young man in yellow: "Young Master Long, can you spare this little brother for the sake of Shang's face?"

"It's her!Hurry up!" After those martial arts people saw the woman in red, they all retreated back as if they had encountered a plague god.

Long Gongzi didn't know whether he gave face to the woman in red or was a little afraid of her, so he no longer pursued Meng Chuanqing, but just glanced at him hatefully, and said angrily: "You wait!" and then walked out of the hall in a huff.

Meng Chuanqing looked up at the woman in red, smiled gratefully, and took Yan Shangci and Sang Youwu up to the second floor.

The woman in red still smiled indifferently, "If you offend Young Master Long, I'm afraid the little brother will have a hard time in the future." ”

Meng Chuanqing sat down opposite the woman in red, and arched his hand: "Under the Yang oath, dare to ask my sister, who is this dragon prince?"

The woman in black, who had been standing behind the woman in red, spoke: "Young Master Long is the behind-the-scenes boss of this Donghua Inn. She paused and said, "You live in his territory, but let him lose face in front of martial arts people, I'm afraid he can't swallow this breath." ”

Meng Chuanqing sneered: "In public~ Playing a good woman, he still has face to speak of?"

"Flirting ~ playing?" Yan Shangci and Sang Youwu glanced at each other, and only then did they understand the reason why Meng Chuanqing kicked Long Gongzi.

Yan Shangci sat next to Meng Chuanqing and explained: "Chuanqing, you misunderstood! Long Gongzi didn't tease us~ teasing us, he just wanted to take me and Youwu to visit this inn, you suddenly kicked it down, I thought you had a grudge against him before?"

Meng Chuanqing was stunned, looked at Sang Youxuan, and saw that she didn't speak, so he knew that it was indeed as Yan Shangci said, and couldn't help but blame himself secretly.

The woman in red chuckled and said, "Anyone who knows Long Gongzi knows that he loves to talk to beauties, especially if it is the first time to visit this inn, Long Gongzi will take them upstairs and downstairs to visit." These two people next to you can be regarded as the best in the world, and it is inevitable that he will find two of them. However, this dragon boy is only fourteen years old, he is still young, and he does not understand the affairs of men and women. Therefore, he is not flirting~ playing, but he was born with a personality and is more enthusiastic!"

Meng Chuanqing was a little embarrassed, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, and said, "It seems that I want to compensate him..."

The woman in red said: "He won't accept it, if he doesn't pull back a game, he won't be a dragon boy." Therefore, you need to be on guard against him at all times from now on. ”

"Is he so difficult?" Meng Chuanqing was a little unconvinced.

The woman in black sneered: "It's not him who you offended, but the group of martial arts people behind him." So what you need to guard against is a group of people, and if that's the case, do you still think it's easy for you to get out?"

Sang Youwu suddenly interjected: "Isn't he the owner of an inn? If he dares to do anything to his second cousin, I will never let him go. ”

The woman in red poured herself a glass of wine, raised her head and drank it, looked at Sang Youyu and said, "Dare to say such a thing, it proves that you must not be simple, but if you know the origin of Donghua Inn, I believe you will definitely speak in a different tone." ”

The woman in red maintained an indifferent temperament from beginning to end, with a kind of affinity in her nobility, as if there was a kind of magic that made people unconsciously want to get closer to her, Meng Chuanqing almost couldn't help it. He grabbed the wine jug beside the woman in red, poured a glass for himself, raised his head and poured it, and said, "Who are you?" The straightforward question showed that he was straightforward, but also because he wanted to be honest.

The woman in black smiled and said, "You are so weird, you have been talking for so long, and now you are only asking who we are, will it be too late..."

The woman in red interrupted her with a gesture and said her name calmly. "I'm Shang Yuluo. The woman in black then said, "I'm Jiang Moning." ”

"Shang Yuluo," Meng Chuanqing remembered the two names he saw on the big pair of red paper, and felt very fateful, and praised: "Good name, neon clothes and feathers, falling and generous, in line with all my sister's temperament." ”

Shang Yuluo smiled lightly: "A good name comes from truth. The little brother is too defensive about people, but I'm afraid that this name is also false. I think you must have a good name, too. ”

Meng Chuanqing stared at her for a long time, and said slowly: "My name is Meng Chuanqing." ”

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Shang Yu said: "Young Master of Wulin Village, I want to come to your parents who are extremely affectionate, and they are named to convey affection, which means eyebrows and eyebrows." ”

"Really? I've never thought of it that way. I thought they were going to pass on their affection to each other through me. Obviously didn't like the name, Meng Chuanqing was a little self-deprecating.

Yan Shangci seemed to have telepathy with Meng Chuanqing, and knowing that he was a little resentful at this time, he changed the topic and asked Shang Yuluo: "Sister just said that the origin of this inn is not ordinary, what is the origin? We think it looks like a castle, was it once a private village?"