Chapter 163: Crossing the Bridge

Qinghe Restaurant, one of the best restaurants in Qinghe Town, is located in the middle of the town, Qinghe Town is built along the Qingping River, on both sides is the high and steep mountain in the middle of the street is naturally an excellent location, although it is the morning at this time, but there are many guests who have sat on the table of this restaurant seventy percent full, people have eaten wine and food, from time to time to hear the sound of shouting and punching, and laughter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yifan and people have not yet entered the restaurant is outside the door to hear the noise inside, when she entered the door, it attracted the people who eat to turn their heads, most of the men in the restaurant, these people also looked at their chests, under the thin gauze clothes, white fat skin loomed, and they were also happy in their hearts.

"Yo, a few people, please come in..."The shopkeeper saw this group of people entering the door and hurriedly came out to greet him, but to Liu Yifan's surprise, the shopkeeper was a woman, and she was a woman with a good appearance, which was really rare.

"Hehe, hostess, do you have a private room, I'm going to have dinner today, the environment can't be too bad"

Xiao Long'er immediately interjected, "Aunt Liu, who else are you going to invite to dinner?

"Hehehehe, don't I invite you to be a little ghost" The restaurant sounded Liu Yifan's coquettish voice, and suddenly the noisy restaurant became quiet, looking at the smile and the chest were almost left behind with a wine bowl stunned.

"Hehe, please inside, of course, please..." The proprietress smiled and glanced at Xiao Long'er, scratching her head and ears, and led the way in front, bypassing the lobby of the restaurant and going to a room.

After the door was pushed open, it was a spacious, neat and clean private room, and the proprietress hurriedly propped up the window with a stick after entering the house, and outside the window was the surging Qingping River.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of the huge water flow came into the house at once, and the proprietress stood by the window and said with a smile, "Hehe, what do you want to eat?" Xiaofu, don't hurry up and pour tea, forget it, you go and get my best tea, I will personally greet the distinguished guests!"

After Liu Yifan walked into the house, Mingyue behind him was a little surprised, this boss lady was really willing, how could she see that they were rich, so she asked, "Boss lady, aren't you afraid that we won't have the money to pay the bill?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you, I used to be a woman in the Qinglou of the World Huiqinglou, and I was once fortunate to see your demeanor" The proprietress smiled at Liu Yifan and told her frankly, which also surprised her.

"This Qingping Town, although there are many merchants and many luxuriants, but it is also a remote place, since you are the old man of the world, why did you come here?"

After some small talk, Liu Yifan realized that the original identity of this woman was not as simple as a simple Qinglou woman, but a spy with martial arts, and she could be regarded as the head of the women who were in charge of the Qinglou.

Halfway through the meal, Liu Yifan asked, "Then who is Li Le, and why do you want to block the bridge and collect fees?"

When the proprietress heard this, she said, "Li Leprosy, poof, that person is just some scoundrels in the town, he used to be one of the gangsters of the Tianxia Association, and he can play some marksmanship, so don't be afraid, okay, please use it slowly, I still have to be stared at in the front hall, this is noon, there are many guests"

"Okay, go slowly..."Liu Yifan showed a smile on his face, seeing this person leave, and then looked at Xiao Long'er, who was concentrating on eating, and the thin monk who had no idea where to start with chopsticks, the most strange thing was that he was holding chopsticks in one hand and holding his black burden tightly in the other.

"Long'er, you eat slowly, by the way, why do you want to leave the Wind Dance Girls?" Liu Yifan sat on the chair, looked at the dishes on the table and didn't have much appetite, so he asked the little dragon.

Long Er was holding a roast chicken in his hand, gnawing his mouth full of oil, tearing off a large piece of meat and chewing it before he raised his little face and said embarrassedly

"Hehe, because I want to practice swords, my father doesn't teach me, I want to run away from home to find a master, my mother brought my father to let him teach me swordsmanship, but my father just said that he taught me, it turns out that I used to plow with my father never ploughed the ox and rake, only used a fine iron rod to plow the ground, my father said that this can exercise arm strength and palm strength..."

"Separate... Well, I was very angry that day, so I was determined to leave the house, and my mother had to take out some silver and clothes for me to take away, telling me to be careful all the way, and then when I went out of the village, my father caught up and handed me one, and I was on this sword" Long'er took out the small sword from before and made a few gestures to everyone.

Then he said, "My father said that this sword belonged to my mother, and I was very strange at the time, my mother? As a result, he told me that I was adopted by them, and my own mother was pregnant with me to find my father and was killed by gangsters, and my father and mother rescued me and adopted me."

"And this letter was left to my mother by my father back then, just this letter and sword... I'm full, when will I get on the road and cross the bridge?"

After Long Er finished speaking, he also looked at Liu Yifan, if he wanted to set off to cross the river early, the thin monk didn't eat much, but he also turned his head to look at Liu Yifan, he seemed to be more anxious than Long Er to cross the river.

"Could this be the son of the Persian swordsman Sheng Nierge, that is, the son of Wu Mei" Liu Yifan took a closer look, and really found that Long'er's white skin was a little different from her, and most importantly, the eyes were also different, and he was immediately sure that this Long'er was the son of the Persian Shengnierge.

"Okay, everyone has eaten and drunk enough, let's cross the river" After speaking, Liu Yifan got up directly, and he was not in a hurry to tell Long'er about his life experience, there is still a big opportunity here, a great creation, and it will not work if he says it.

A group of people eat and drink enough to rest and go towards the Qingping crossing, it is noon, the hottest time of the day, the people who cross the bridge are also a lot less, the long queue before, but now it is deserted, a few people, helplessly walked to the big wooden box on the edge of the steps, and threw a few copper plates.

The origin of this bridge and the rules of paying money are also strange, Li Letou knows that the water flows for a long time, ordinary people only need a copper plate, it is the turn of the caravan of the merchant or the person who is dressed up and rich is to pay dozens of times more money to pass, if it is to carry the sedan chair, it will be slaughtered a big fat sheep with a knife, most of the people who sit in the sedan chair in this era are people who are old and decrepit in martial arts, and those who are in a slightly better health are to buy a batch of horses and wear a sword to decorate the façade.

"Aunt Liu, do you have any silver?" Although Long Er is young, he also knows the importance of money, and it seems that he has grown a little when he goes out to sharpen.

"No, I don't always carry money with me wherever I go, and we don't give money."

Mingyue heard Liu Yifan's words and shook her head, wherever this master goes, it is almost to take money on the spot, and it is very convenient to take some when he enters someone's house.

"Oh, then are we going to eliminate harm for the people?" asked Xiao Long'er curiously.

"Hmm"

Two big men in short riding coats, one holding an iron spear in his arms, were standing on the wooden box, staring at the passers-by, but as soon as they saw the money enter the box, they smiled on their faces and their brows furrowed.

The other was dozing off on a bamboo chair behind the wooden box, and beside the chair was a table of eight immortals, on which was placed a shiny steel knife, and a large pot of tea and a few cups.

"Long'er, you go and call the formation, I'll make a move later, be a vanguard..."Liu Yifan walked to the bridge with people and smiled at Long'er.

Long'er, the kid, immediately smiled on his face, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and call the formation" After speaking, he jumped over and stood in front of the wooden box.

"Hey, you block the bridge to collect fees, it's really a danger to one party, I'm going to eliminate the harm for the people today, you don't want to collect any more money in the future" Long Er stood there and stared at the strong man holding the spear after speaking.

When the strong man saw that it was a little doll and scolded him, he immediately laughed "hahaha".

Then he said, "You little doll, it's you this morning, hahaha, give money to cross the bridge, my eldest brother said, you are not allowed to cross without money, you can take a detour" The strong man said while looking at a few people who were ready to pay the money.

Long Er was so angry that his little face smoked, and when he turned around and saw Liu Yifan's encouraging eyes, he immediately raised his foot and kicked over the wooden box that collected the money, and looked at the angry strong man with a proud expression.

"You asked for it, I'll smash your box today, and see how you collect the money!" With that, his body jumped on the wooden box and jumped on it.

"Knock Knock"

"You damn little rabbit cub, Niu Er, you're still sleeping! Someone has smashed our rice bowl!" the strong man shouted angrily, and reached out to pat the sleeping companion, who suddenly woke up and slipped down and sat on the ground, looking extremely flustered, and kept reaching out to touch his big knife.

"Hahaha..."Xiaolong'er stepped on the wooden box, dancing happily, and stepped harder.

"Surprise! You little baby, don't blame my brother for not being affectionate!" the sleeping strong man got up and carried the big knife, roared fiercely, and after saying that, he followed the big man holding the spear and walked towards the little dragon who was dancing happily.

"Boy, don't hurry up and let Lao Tzu come down!" The big man with the knife grabbed Long'er's clothes and lifted him up directly.

Long Er's heart tightened, his face was flustered, and he said Okay, who is calling the formation? Looking at Liu Yifan, he happened to look at Liu Yifan who was smiling and squeezing his eyebrows with him, it was not too late, Liu Yifan also gave him an encouraging look and action, and he immediately understood in his heart that this was to ask him to solve it himself!

"Hey, two donors, those who commit evil deeds will go to hell after death, the monks don't say anything, let's let go of this little donor...!" Seeing that Liu Yifan didn't make a move, the thin monk hurriedly ran to the two strong men who were fierce and vicious to persuade him.

"Get out, where did you come from, stupid monk" The big man with the knife scolded, and then carried the dragon to the Qingping Bridge, looking like he was going to throw him down.

"Let go of me, let go of me..." Xiao Long'er was dragged by the collar and carried to the bridge, the tumbling and rushing underground frightened his little face completely bloodless, and his hands kept slapping the strong arm of the strong man, but it did not shake at all.

Long Er suddenly held this person's arm with both hands, his head slammed upward, opened his small mouth, and slammed into this person's arm!

"Ahh

"Goo-dong"

Long Er landed on the wooden bridge, glanced at the rushing river under the gap in the wooden planks under his feet, patted his little chest, and hurriedly got up and ran to Liu Yifan, shouting in his mouth, "Aunt Liu, you lied to me, Sister Mingyue, save me..."

"Ah, little rabbit cub, you stop for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't tear you up today!" The strong man holding the knife broke his arm, roared angrily, and kicked the spear man with Mu Na again, "You still don't want Lao Tzu to chase it!"