The old man who was called Uncle Shi was Yue Thirteen of the Huashan faction, and the people in the rivers and lakes called Mr. Yue, and the woman who asked him was his nephew Hong Jiao, and the handsome and elegant man who was about thirty-five years old sitting on the right hand of Yue Thirteen was Zhao Ritian, the personal disciple of Ling Hu Yijian, the head of the Huashan faction, as for the young man in purple silk satin, Zhao Ritian's younger brother Zhao Rishui, did not worship under the Huashan Gate, but followed his father Zhao Xiaofeng to take care of the dart business, and the remaining two young people who were as big as Zhao Rishui were the two disciples of Yue Thirteen。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yue Shisan entered Huashan since he was a child, although it is not a natural talent, but with decades of obsessive study, his attainments in the way of the sword except for the prodigy Linghu Yijian, which is known as a rare martial arts in the past fifty years, there is no one in the entire Huashan. It's a pity that there are gains and losses, Yue 13 is well-known in the martial arts, but there has been no outstanding personal disciple under his command, but fortunately, Yue 13 is easy-going, and he is the same as his teachers, so he is very respected by Huashan disciples. This time, he took a few junior disciples to the Tianshan Mountains to see if he could find the treasure of the Tianshan Mountains ---- the thousand-year-old snow lotus in the vast land of ice and snow by chance, in that case, Xie Buqun, who was seriously injured and lying in Huashan, is expected to recover as soon as possible.

Yue Shisan and the others ate a meal with a lot of talk and laughter, most of the time it was the disciples who asked some strange questions, all the questions revolved around the human physics of Tianshan, and Yue Shisan's came one by one, which shows that he does have a considerable understanding of Tianshan. Among several young people, only Zhao Ritian is quite calm, as a proud disciple of the head of the Huashan faction, he has emerged at the age of 20, and now he is one of the three recognized rookies in martial arts.

Just when Huashan and his party felt that they had eaten about the same, Ling Lingqi, who was sitting at the door, was suddenly stunned, put down the chopsticks suddenly, stood up, and after pulling his left hand into his arms a few times, he hurriedly opened the burden on the table, as if he was looking for something. After touching the burden, Ling Lingqi was stunned on the spot, her eyebrows were furrowed, her face became paler, and finally she couldn't help coughing a few times, and her originally thin body looked even weaker at this time.

Xiao Er ran over with a worried face: "Guest officer, but it's a loss...... What valuables did you lose?" In fact, Xiao Er wanted to ask more directly whether he had lost the silver, it seems that Ling Lingqi is not like a person who specializes in eating white food, if the silver is really stolen, then the meal money will be a problem, you must know that the guests can't afford to pay the bill, and they can't please these guys, and when the time comes, the shopkeeper will blame them, and they will have to blame them for not knowing people! But when he thought of the old horse, Xiao Er's expression calmed down a lot, although it was just an old horse, the money for this meal was more than enough.

"It's okay!" Ling Lingqi shook his head and sat down slowly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Erha turned around with a smile, but unfortunately he hadn't taken two steps yet, Ling Lingqi behind him seemed to remember something again, and said softly: "I lost my silver!"

Xiao Er opened his mouth: "Guest officer, you... You're not kidding?"

"Why should I be kidding you. Ling Lingqi sat down again, looking at the meal on the table that had already been eaten by himself, his expression was a little confused, but it seemed that what really worried him was not the lost silver.

"Guest officer, look...... Do you think how to solve the problem of this meal money?" Ling Lingqi, who lost the silver, was not in a hurry, but the shopkeeper was really anxious.

"Brother Lao, please come out of your shopkeeper, and I will talk to him. Ling Lingqi waved his hand.

There is no need for Xiao Er to invite, the shopkeeper has arrived, Ling Lingqi and Xiao Er's conversation, he was at the counter, and he heard it clearly: "This guest officer, do you call me?" The owner of the inn is surnamed Qiu, the third in the family, so he is named Qiu San, a native of Tianshui Town, although he is not a person who plucks the feathers of the old treacherous giant slippery goose, but he is by no means a person who is willing to help people and save the world.

Looking at Qiu Sanyi, Ling Lingqi's thin body has lost a few points invisibly, this Qiu Sanren is like his surname, like a big meat ball, and his waist circumference, I am afraid that three or four Ling Lingqi will have to fight together to be compared.

Ling Lingqi: "I ......"

"Lost the silver?" Ling Lingqi opened his mouth, Qiu San had already answered, and his kind and wealthy smiling face was ruddy and shiny, "It's okay, it's okay, no one has a problem when you go out." ”

"Oh......"

"However, you see, I am also a small business, if you think it is okay, you might as well take out something as collateral, how about it? Otherwise, my business will not be easy to do!"

Ling Lingqi nodded, his eyes swept to the table: "All my belongings are here, you can see which one is suitable." ”

"Hehe" The innkeeper swept his eyes and laughed dryly, "Don't hide it from the guest officer, here, there is really nothing suitable." "There really isn't anything suitable, in that baggage, there is nothing but a set of clothes, how could Qiu San take a fancy to those clothes, even the sword on Ling Lingqi's waist didn't make his eagle-like eyes stop for a moment.

"What should I do then?" Ling Lingqi didn't even raise his head, still a little absent-minded.

The innkeeper stretched his spherical figure slightly, and his eyes narrowed: "If you don't have anything else, I think, the horse behind you is okay!"

"No!" Ling Lingqi shook his head, his voice was not loud, but anyone could hear the resoluteness in his words.

"Of course, I won't let you suffer from the guest officer, although that horse is a little older, it is worth a few dollars of silver, and I can get you back some when the time comes!" Qiu San still maintained a smiling face.

"No!" Ling Lingqi was as resolute as ever.

"What do you say?" the innkeeper finally stopped holding a smile.

"According to me, the little brother's food money is even in the old man's account!" a voice came from the innermost part of the inn, slightly old and full of energy.

"Yo, don't dare to be, don't dare to be...... Xiao Er, quickly give the old man a pot of good wine!" Qiu San followed the voice and looked over, immediately made a gesture over there, ordered Xiao Er to serve wine, and ran back to the counter without mentioning Ling Lingqi's meal money.

After being a shopkeeper in Tianshui Town for decades, coupled with the way of seeking wealth and knowing people from his father, Qiu San can certainly see that Yue Shisan, who speaks, is not only rich, but also expensive, and is more likely to be a martial arts person who is difficult for ordinary rural grass people to make friends with in their lives.

Qiu San ran back to the counter, and Yue Shisan, who spoke, did not say anything more, but continued to talk and laugh with Hong Jiao and others, as if he didn't take what happened just now seriously at all, making Ling Lingqi of the person concerned an outsider, which was not without embarrassment.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Lingqi slowly put away his burden, crossed his right shoulder, walked not far from Yue Shisan, bowed, and turned around to leave. (To be continued.) )