C6 A Mutual Friendship Without a Fight

After the crowd dispersed, Prince Luo and co. walked towards the east street while chatting. "Oh, Qing Hun, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so good, so clean and tidy." Hearing the Prince praise him, Qing Hun was elated. He thought to himself, "I am the captain of the university's martial arts team. If I didn't teleport here, I might have become a criminal investigation officer." While thinking like this in his heart, he said, "How can that be? Your Highness is too kind!" In front of Steward Ji, this humble one is just playing around! "

Ji Wuye also laughed, he was pretty modest!

As they walked, the prince saw that there was a large shop in Lunan. Written on the white wall were the words "Court Official's Court, Accommodation of Guest Businessmen, Big and Small Vehicles, with all the grass and fodder." At the front entrance, there was a lantern hung high up in the sky. On the top of the door were the words "Meng Taste King's Shop", and on the bottom, there was a sign: "Luo Family's Old Shop". The Prince said, "Guys, I see that there's only one shop here, can't you all stay here?"

"Stop." The guard had already seen them. He ran over like a wisp of smoke and took Ji Wuye's things: "Three sirs, please." He entered the shop. To the west was the cabinet. The lights inside the cabinet were very bright. There was a green signboard at the entrance with black characters written on it. The door was nailed with a small wooden sign, which said, "Money is important, and no one is allowed to enter." Entering the store, there was a wooden image wall in front of him. There were two words written on it, "Receive Blessings". There were a total of twenty guest rooms on the east and west side of the wall. To the west, there were two floors of courtyard. The guest rooms in the upper south wing followed the arrowhead road to the west side and arrived at another courtyard. On the west side, there was a corner door, while on the east side, there were also a corner door.

The clerk closed the curtain and Ji Wuye took a look. The west room was a dark room with two windows on the outside. It was a very good room according to the shop. There were a few cases in front of him. There were chairs on the Eight Immortals Table. There were also tables and chairs near the east wall. On the wall, there was a painting of a pair of mountains and rivers. After the bedclothes were put away, the rest of the boys left. There was only one guy, in his twenties, with a black braid, a freshly shaved head, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thin lips. He wore blue clothes and an apron. With two cloth dusters in hand, he brought them over. "Three sirs, let's dust this place off first." The prince, Ji Wuye, and Qing Hun took it and came to the courtyard to beat it up. The waiter appeared to be quick and diligent. He quickly put some water on the basin rack and put some soap on the towel. When I wipe my face, the tea will be ready.

"Masters, drink some tea and rest your legs while thinking about food. I want to get it for you." "There are a lot of guests. We need to line up."

What's your name?" he asked, looking her up and down. Yo, grandpa, I serve the guests, I dare not bear this "expensive" word. "His cheap surname is He, and he is ranked third." "Oh, He San." "How old are you this year?" "He's twenty-three years old." "Where are you from?" "From our town." "You are quite kind." Because people love to talk and laugh, they call me 'Speak to me'. "" Tsk, tsk. " Ji Wuye burst into laughter when he heard this, while Qing Hun also laughed.

As he spoke, a group of people came from outside. The one leading them was the young man who was beaten away by Qing Hun.

"When they saw Prince Luo and the others, they called him an enemy instead of an enemy. When the young ones saw He San, they called out to him." He San, come quickly. "

He San hurriedly ran in, "Second Young Master, what can I do for you?"

Ji Wuye's heart trembled. He was the second young master of this inn. Crap, he's in trouble again. The young man deliberately picked a fight. He pointed at Qing Hun and said, "Hey, man. He called for you."

The waiter was stunned. "Second Young Master, that is a guest staying at the inn. Please do not create trouble for the old master."

"No, I'm going to meet him today." As he spoke, he squinted at Qing Hun.

Qing Hun turned his head and snorted.

Ji Wuye understood, this was their territory, so he had to give them face!

At that time, Ji Wuye came over. "He San, go busy yourself. We have something to call you."

He San was looking forward to it and agreed to leave immediately. Actually, he was calling for the old master to go.

The young man curled his lips and said, "I'm not looking for you. I'm looking for him."

Prince Luo and Qing Hun also came over. Ji Wuye cupped his fist and said, "Friend, that brother of mine isn't sensible. I have offended you today, so I'm here to apologize on his behalf!" As he spoke, he fell to the ground.

"Why are you apologizing, it's him who wants to apologize!" get him to kneel for me! " Listen to me, these words are quite damaging. Qing Hun couldn't help but want to beat him up. Ji Wuye stretched out his arm and stopped him.

"Friend, it's not appropriate to take revenge on this matter. For my sake, please spare my brother."

This Ji Wuye was quite loyal, Qing Hun thought.

"No way!" He pointed at Qing Hun's nose, "Little bastard, come over here!"

Qing Hun rushed forward, "Brat, so be it. Who's afraid!"

Ji Wuye was unable to do anything. With his posture, it was impossible not to fight. The employees of the inn came over to watch the commotion.

The young man took a step forward, shook his face with his left hand, and the wind blew with his right as he hit Qing Hun.

Qing Hun smiled contemptuously: "I lost!" With a plan in mind, he stepped to the left with his right hand through his palm. He then moved his right hand forward and placed his left hand on the young escort's chest. "Pah!" The palm hit. He didn't expect that he would be forced to take four to five steps back. 'Putong!' Lying on the floor, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qing Hun was also shocked. He didn't have enough strength, so it was clear that he was going to screw this guy over.

Ji Wuye quickly helped him up. He groaned, his face was pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The rest of the employees in the inn also came over and shouted, "Ok, we've met bandits, and they beat them up and made them cough up blood for no reason. "Let's go to the yamen for a lawsuit."

He San brought the old shopkeeper over. The shop owner of this old Luo shop was surnamed Luo. He was a benevolent and righteous old hero. They saw that the old shopkeeper was of medium height with his shoulders folded. He was wearing a beige silk gown and white silk pants. The top of his head had a little rest, and the little braid of his white scissors was left behind. His face was scarlet red, and he was brimming with vitality. Two thick eyebrows, a pair of tiger-like eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, big earlobes, and a white beard that fluttered in the wind, it was quite impressive.

His parents died early, and his wife, Madame Li, was very virtuous. Shopkeeper Luo had always loved to practice martial arts since he was young. His kung fu skills were quite good. He had two sons on his knees, the eldest son Luo Hua and the second son Luo Yi, the one who was beaten by Qing Hun. When they arrived at the courtyard and saw Luo Yi's miserable state, they immediately ordered for him to go find a doctor. He then very politely brought the prince, Ji Wuye, and Qing Hun into the room to apologize.

Ji Wuye saw that the old shopkeeper knew what was going on, so he explained everything that happened. When we came here, there was a man who was just a performer who landed on the street and sold ointment, but no one bought it. Since our head storekeeper gave us money and your second young master didn't want to give it to us, we made a deal out of it. "

The old shopkeeper didn't say anything, so he started talking to that He San, right?

"Hey, that's what happened. To be honest, Wu Lin also had his own rules. Since this entertainer came to the Lin Jia Village, he should know the rules. First, he wanted to know if there were any disciples or teachers in the village. He was willing to start the show, so the old master had to help him. If he didn't want to, the master would have to help him gather the money needed for the journey. He couldn't let his friends be trapped here. However, when the showman came, he didn't bring up the matter, nor did he mention the matter for nothing. Instead, he put on an act and demanded money as soon as the crowd opened the door. Someone told the old boss that they were looking down on you. The old boss was also right, 'The man surnamed Luo is his friend. How can I sprinkle sand into his pot of porridge?' He came to us, so we helped him. If he didn't come, we'll make him earn money to eat '. I didn't expect that our second young master would carry the elderly on his back and stop the villagers from buying medicine in order to get the performers to come to the store. The moment you give us the money, you will unwittingly erase our store's black. That's why Second Young Master is so angry. "

After making things clear, there were no longer any disagreements. After that, they chatted for a while before Manager Luo took his leave.

His Royal Highness had been busy the whole day and was really tired, so he went to bed early. Qing Hun was in the room, Ji Wuye came out for the night. He closed the door and turned out the light. He sat cross-legged on the large chair beside the Eight Immortals Table in the outer room, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to recuperate. All of a sudden, there was the sound of clothes flapping in the wind.

Landing on the ground silently, Ji Wuye was silent. What kind of person was this, why was it that there was no peace from day to night? He looked carefully and noticed that the passersby outside used daggers to push the door latch. Ji Wuye didn't even put anything in the door. The man held the strap in both hands and gently pushed the two doors open. There was no sound at all. He had two butterfly buckles on his chest, a pair of hanging lantern tassels on his back, a slap-width belt around his waist, crotch pants, thin blue boots, a silk handkerchief wrapped around his head, and a white face with a small bundle on its back. Holding a pair of flowers in one hand, he squatted at the door and peeked inside. Ji Wuye felt that this person looked familiar. Ah, he remembered, "Isn't this the young manor lord of the Green Dragon Mountain, the pink-faced scholar You Xiaobao? Aiya, he suddenly thought, could it be that he stole the treasure and killed someone? "

What did Ji Wuye and You Xiaobao mean by grudge? It was a year ago when You Xiaobao tried to molest a woman from a good family and Ji Wuye happened to see it. At that time, You Xiaobao beat him until he vomited blood and fled. After that, he found two helpers, Hee Guangwu and Wu Bao Zi, who specifically sought revenge on Ji Wuye and was defeated.

You Xiaobao knew that the Ming Sha assassins were no match for Ji Wuye, so he thought of an idea and led his two brothers into the palace. They stole treasures and killed people, leaving Ji Wuye's name behind. He was thinking that the emperor definitely killed Ji Wuye, but he didn't expect the emperor to order Ji Wuye to capture a thief.

You Xiaobao thought: This is bad, drawing a tiger is not a dog. When he went back to talk to the two of them, they became interested. Seeing Ji Wuye, Prince and Qing Hun leave Beijing and follow them, they came to Luo's old shop. Just as they were about to walk in, the waiter came out and asked: "Are the men staying here? "Please come in." Wu Tie said, "Buddy, do you want to cross the courtyard?"