C10

Along the way to the capital, no one made things difficult for Ma Yuan. Even the people that were secretly pursuing him did not make a move, making Lu Haoran feel as if the world was at peace. Of course, the illusion had always been an illusion. Just as they were about to arrive at the capital, the people hiding in ambush seemed to have made an agreement and appeared at the same time.

The Dragon Cloud Town was the closest town to the capital city. Since the road from the Dragon Cloud Town to the capital city required a day's journey without any other sleeping spots, most of the Shang Jing's guests would stay there for the night. The next morning, they would leave for the capital city. There were many people staying at the inn, and the Lucky Inn was the biggest inn in the town. Normally, there would be a lot of people coming and going, but today was the first time such a large number of people were staying everywhere.

The owner of the Lucky Inn was someone who had seen the world. Not only did the guests these days not give him a good mood, but they also gave him a faint sense of unease.

Sure enough, when a chivalrous expert and a young master stepped into the inn, the atmosphere instantly became sharp, and almost all eyes were on the two young men.

The young master dressed in rich yellow brocade leisurely walked in front of the counter and said, "Two of the best rooms."

The storekeeper said, "I'm sorry, the best room is already gone."

"Ordinary is fine too."

"Both of you, we are full today."

Full number of guests? The yellow robed young master was stunned. He looked at the shopkeeper and smiled, "We are a bit tired from the journey. The storekeeper can just give us some convenience, even if we have to squeeze out a room."

The shopkeeper frowned. His eyes revealed a hint of reproach, as if he was blaming the person in front of him for not understanding the situation. He replied with some dissatisfaction, "There is a small house in the corner of the backyard.

"Where have you never lived outside? It's good to have a roof over your head. "

The shopkeeper sighed and called for the waiter to bring the two of them in. As he was about to leave, he glared at the yellow clothed gongzi.

Lu Haoran saw through everything and felt it was strange. He asked: "Then why does the shopkeeper seem to not want to do business with us?"

"He was afraid that we would destroy his hundred-year-old shop."

"Huh?"

"Fool, don't tell me you can't sense it?"

"Don't keep calling me stupid!" Lu Haoran replied angrily, "Of course I know!"

Yue Zijun laughed. "You've made progress."

"You …" Towards Yue Zijun's attitude of always treating him like a child, Lu Haoran was completely powerless. Yue Zijun didn't pay any attention to his protest, but he didn't feel the need to argue with Yue Zijun seriously. Yue Zijun liked to provoke him over small matters, but it wasn't a matter of principle. Although it would always make Lu Haoran unhappy, it wouldn't really make him angry.

Lu Haoran couldn't help but think, "Could this Yue Zijun be sent by heaven to deal with him?"

Ye Zichen sneakily glanced at Yue Zijun, then noticed that the corner of his mouth curved up in a satisfied manner, like a little fox who had just eaten its fill. Wu realized that every time he finished teasing her, he would reveal this kind of smile. It was very pretty, but it also deserved to be pummeled. For some reason, this kind of smiling face gave Lu Haoran an indescribable sense of familiarity. A pampering feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart, wishing that he could smile like this every day.

Lu Haoran knew that this kind of laughter meant that Yue Zijun was in a good mood.

The two of them returned to the lobby after putting their luggage in the guest room. They found that the center table and chair was empty while the area around them was filled with people.

Lu Haoran subconsciously gripped the Purple-Gold Jade Saber in his hand tightly. Suddenly, he felt someone grab the back of his hand. Looking back. Yue Zijun patted his hand with a smile, telling him to be patient.

Lu Haoran did not dare to relax, but still followed Yue Zijun to take a seat. As soon as Yue Zijun sat down, he shouted, "Waiter! Bring in the tea! "

Yue Zijun ordered some food and sipped his tea leisurely, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere around him.

Just as the waiter hurriedly finished serving the dishes and left, a wine cup landed in front of the two of them with a "pa" sound. The person holding the cup sat opposite Lu Haoran without even greeting him. He slammed his palm on the table and said, "Brother Lu, how have you been?"

Lu Haoran looked up and saw that the person who came was Li Wenying. He could not help but be shocked: "Brother Li? I didn't expect to meet you here. "

"Nothing to be surprised about. I came here specifically to wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Lu Haoran smiled bitterly as he thought to himself, Li Wenying, you are too direct!

"I heard that you colluded with Wu Lin to protect the evildoer of the Demonic Sect. Based on my understanding of you, I never believed that you would do such a thing. Today …" Brother Lu is really surprising! "

Martial Lin was rebellious? Demonic character of a Demonic Sect? Have they been passed down in the martial arts world?

After saying that, Li Wenying glanced at Yue Zijun, and seeing that he was still unmoved, he continued to leisurely refill his cup of tea. His heart was enraged, he slammed his palm on the table and shouted: "Yue Zijun! It's one thing for you to kill him, but don't drag my brother into this! "

What kind of strength did Li Wenying have? Just like that, the high-quality boxwood table was split into two with a "kacha" sound, and the dishes scattered all over the floor. Only the teacup and teapot in front of Yue Zijun survived because they didn't place them on the table in time.

Yue Zijun looked at the mess on the ground, then looked at the tense crowd and shook his head: "I still haven't eaten!"

Li Wenying was angered: "Yue Zijun! "Don't go too far!"

"Too much? You smashed my desk and said I was being excessive? " Yue Zijun was slightly angry, his sharp eyes shot towards Li Wenying and said: "Li Wenying! Don't think that I really have no temper! "

Li Wenying stood up and said provocatively, "Sure! I was just afraid that you wouldn't dare to take my attack! "

"Bastard!" Yue Zijun flew out of the wine cup and smashed towards Li Wenying. Li Wenying pushed out his palm and caught the wine cup. Then he pinched the wine cup with his two fingers and crushed it. When the wine cup shattered, Yue Zijun had already flown over. The two of them had already started fighting within six feet of each other in the middle of the hall.

The people around them seemed to be indifferent, but they blocked up the surrounding cracks, forcefully trapping the two of them in this small space. Li Wenying and Yue Zijun's fight made Lu Haoran retreat to the side, but he didn't dare to relax. He had promised Yue Zijun that he would not speak carelessly in this situation, and he would not act rashly.

When Wu Tie used his sword and Li Wenying used his palm, not to mention the difference in the strength of the two, Wu Tie would definitely be at a disadvantage in such a small place like this. Not long after fighting, Yue Zijun felt a little strenuous. The place was too small for him to use his sword, and Li Wenying instead took advantage of it everywhere. However, Yue Zijun wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. He pulled out his belt and hung it on the second floor's walkway. Then, he grabbed his belt and flew up into the air. Li Wenying was in hot pursuit. His feet also started to jump up. When the two of them reached the corridor on the second floor, the space suddenly became a lot more spacious.

With a chance to use it, Li Wenying would not gain any advantage and would soon be at a disadvantage. He was hit on the neck by Yue Zijun: "Li Wenying, are you still going to fight?"

Li Wenying was defeated, he snorted and said: "I sighed that my skills are inferior to others! It's up to you! "

Yue Zijun sneered: "Oh? Then, you have a revelation? "

Li Wenying turned his head away, ignoring Yue Zijun's cold smile.

Yue Zijun grabbed Li Wenying's shoulder and jumped back to his original place, saying: "Great Hero Li, you should know my temper when you come out to roam the Jianghu." Yue Zijun's face revealed an expression that would make goosebumps rise on one's skin, "Waiter, bring me two teacups!"

The waiter tremblingly brought out two cups. Yue Zijun picked up the teapot and poured some water into the cup. Then he took out two small paper bags and scattered the powder into the cups.

"Great Hero Li, one day dies!" Just leave it to fate! "

— — The content is from [Mick Read]