Chapter 285: Backbone Qi (Supplemental Friday)

Yue Ziran still understood Wan Yan Kang, so after listening to the words of the little man embarrassing him in front of the Niujia Village wine shop, he immediately understood that Wan Yan Kang had hidden Wan Yan Honglie in the secret room.

At that moment, Yue Ziran didn't say anything, but just called Xiao Er and asked about the "results" of the little man's troubles in the inn in the past few days.

"Take out all the valuable things you have. Yue Ziran said casually: "Look at the right way when you find fault in the future, this inn is opened by the master, even if Genghis Khan comes to make trouble, I will also let him lose a few teeth." ”

The little man didn't think so, he had seen Genghis Khan's divine might, and a single word could kill and injure the entire city, how could he be compared to a little beggar gang leader. However, the little man didn't dare to show it, and with the other party's kung fu just now, it was easy to want his own life.

The little man hurriedly took out the money bag on his body.

Yue Ziran weighed it, was a little dissatisfied, and said, "That's it?"

The little man forced his face in front of his subordinates and said, "That's all, don't be too embarrassed by Gang Master Yue." ”

Yue Ziran ignored him and instructed Xiao Er to say, "Go and search for these Mongolian soldiers." ”

Xiao Er has had enough of the evil anger in the past few days, and at this time, with Yue Ziran's support, he immediately responded happily.

The Mongolian soldiers are fierce, but they are not as sleek as the little ones, and they were still despising the small people before, and they said that the Han people are all soft bones. If it weren't for the little man who stopped them, they would have rushed up to find Yue Ziran for trouble.

At this time, seeing that Xiao Er dared to come over to search his body, the Mongolian soldier who was close to him suddenly stopped obeying. Pull out the scimitar on your waist and slash straight at Xiao Er.

"Ayer. Xiao Er was taken aback, and his hometown dialect came out smoothly.

Seeing that Xiao Er's life was lost at the hands of the Mongols. Between the lightning and flint, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, but it was the other two Mongolian soldiers who saw Yue Ziran make a move, and they also made a move.

It's just that the gap between them is too big, and with three moves and two styles, their scimitars are thrown on the ground, and blood gushes from the hands of the knife-wielders. But it was Yue Ziran who broke their tendons with great precision.

The other Mongolian soldiers who were about to move suddenly became honest, and Yue Ziran raised his eyebrows and asked them, "Who still wants to do it." ”

However, those Mongolian soldiers couldn't understand Chinese, and Yue Ziran was embarrassed.

"You translate the translation. Yue Ziran knocked the little man's head with the back of his sword. I was surprised to find: "Hey, your height is really embarrassing for you in front of these tall horses." ”

The little man was about to cry, and his heart said that he didn't have such a short time, but he was under the eaves. You can't help but bow your head. Turning his head and muttering to the Mongolian soldiers, he conveyed Yue Ziran's meaning.

I don't know if the constant victory and undefeated cultivation of the stubborn pride of the Mongolian soldiers, or because of the fierce atmosphere, several Mongolian soldiers did not tie their hands after a few glances, but as if agreed, they drew their swords and attacked Yue Ziran together.

With several times as many Mongolian soldiers, Yue Ziran may not be able to cope with it, but only five Mongolian soldiers can still cope with it easily. Like the previous three Mongol soldiers, the tendons of these five Mongol soldiers were also broken. Machetes and blood fell to the ground.

These Mongol soldiers obviously knew that they were no match for Yue Ziran, but they still chose to resist because their pride would not allow them to surrender without a fight.

"There is a backbone. Yue Ziran praised, and sighed a little in his heart, the rise of every nation has a kind of pride that is not afraid of death, but this pride is often corroded by arrogance and lasciviousness, and then let the nation fall into decline.

"That's it. Yue Ziran waved his hand and said, "Don't embarrass you, let's go." ”

The little man immediately said a few words to the Mongolian soldiers in Mongolian, stepped forward to stop their injuries, and walked out of the inn in a gloomy manner.

"What's the use of having high martial arts? The backbone of being a human being is gone. Yue Ziran looked at the back of the little man and shook his head, then smiled bitterly again, and thought: "After all, this world is where villains have many ambitions, heroes are lonely, and everyone has their own pursuits." ”

I thought about a lot of messy things in my heart, and after a while, Yue Ziran instructed Xiao Er and Xiao San to clean up the bloodstains in the store, and turned around to go back to the backyard, just in time to see Mu Nianci walking out.

"Don't rest?" Yue Ziran asked, although they were resting at the post station outside the city last night, but people must always be tired from the rush for several days.

Mu Nianci shook his head and said, "I'll go back to Niujia Village to have a look." ”

In the morning, he was in a hurry, and he had time to eat, Yue Ziran looked at the sky and said, "I'll accompany you, and eat something on the way." ”

Mu Nianci agreed.

So Yue Ziran instructed Xiao Er to let the innkeeper Uncle Gen make some food for Huang Rong and the others, then took a jar of good wine from the counter and went out with Mu Nianci.

The prosperity of Hangzhou is self-evident, the streets are crisscrossed, there are wine shops, teahouses, and tile houses everywhere, and there are not a few people who tell stories, sing, and juggle on the street. When he saw a monkey, Yue Ziran couldn't help but think of the drunken monkey he bought.

"Hey. Yue Ziran sighed in annoyance, the monkey he bought was originally going to be cultivated, so that it could make some monkey wine and enjoy it together.

Who knew that Huang Rong was injured later, he only cared about treating the little Lori, and forgot about the monkey for a while. Later, when the tear girl was sent to her brother in the Valley of Despair, she abducted him by the way.

"What's wrong?" Mu Nianci looked at him in surprise.

"My monkey. Yue Ziran said with annoyance.

Mu Nianci suddenly understood, and laughed, saying in his heart that this person was really interesting, and when it came to wine and other things, he immediately became childish.

There were some merchants walking the streets, shouting unique shouts at the top of their voices.

Their accents are not limited to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but also in the north, mainly because the war in the north has led to a large number of northerners moving south, so there is a phenomenon of cultural integration between the north and the south in Hangzhou.

A merchant selling beads walked by, Yue Ziran saw that the beads on it were really good-looking, and couldn't help but specially pick a white bead flower for Huang Rong, a peach-colored bead flower for Luo Chuan, and a few for Xie Ran, Luyi and others.

Hearing that Yue Ziran was going to give the peach color to Luo Chuan, Mu Nianci smiled and said, "You make fun of Sister Luo, this pink color will definitely let her beat you." ”

Yue Ziran was proud, and said, "She looks like a girl now, what does an old-fashioned dress look like?"

Mu Nianci accepted it silently, but when he raised his head, he found that Yue Ziran had already floated in front of the fish soup stall not far away.

Although the fish soup in this stall is not as good as the fish soup of Song Wu's sister-in-law, it also has seven or eight points of taste, so Yue Ziran has a deep memory of it.

The two of them finished eating unhurriedly, and then they left Lin'an Mansion and headed for Niujia Village. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for your support, in addition, the Huashan faction really doesn't want to explain, it's just a foreshadowing, there are many wild histories: Chen Kuan's ancestor outwitted Zhao Kuangyin, and Song Taizu lost Huashan in three games.

In addition, thank you for your support, I just recovered from my illness, and there will be two more soon