As a chain inn, Yuelai Inn is an industry of Xiuyiwei. The credibility is still guaranteed.
Not to mention that he was still an earl and had a sworn relationship with Jia Hui, the commander-in-chief of the Left Army. He would be crazy to greedy for his own money.
So Ruda handed over Yinliu's body to Yuelai Inn to exchange for the reward.
Today is another day of chivalry!
I ordered a table of hard dishes and devoured them voraciously, and the empty upper room upstairs had also been tidied up.
"Uncle, hot water and bath beans have been prepared for you in the room."
The shopkeeper, who was still the shopkeeper, personally led him upstairs, and thoughtfully prepared hot water so that Lord Lu could wash away the blood on his body.
"Well, if you're interested, I'll reward you!"
A piece of triple-tael silver fell into the hands of the shopkeeper.
"Little Uncle Xie rewards you!"
The shopkeeper quickly thanked him and walked a few steps quickly to open the door.
The bedding, teacups and other utensils seemed to have been replaced and neatly placed where they should be.
"Uncle, are you satisfied with this apartment? Is there anything else that needs to be added? If you need anything, just tell me!"
"Ah, that's good. If anything happens, I'll just look for you again."
"Yes, uncle, just put the clothes you changed into the frame at the door. There will be someone in the store to do the laundry for the customers who come to the room. Uncle, please have a good rest! I'll excuse you."
Hearing Ruda's words "I'll look for you again if I have something to do", the shopkeeper knew it was time to leave. He quickly put the lock and key in his hand on the table, stepped back to the door, and closed the door thoughtfully.
Suddenly Ruda was the only one left in the upper room.
He took off his armor and bra that were stained with blood and even had a few pieces of flesh, and then took off his inner clothes that had long been soaked with sweat. After opening the door and throwing it into the frame outside the door, Ruda entered the large wooden barrel where the hot water had been placed.
Fortunately, I only fought some low-level ones today. The only one with some ability, Yin Liu, was a coward and was killed by his own two sticks before he could escape.
After fighting all afternoon, I didn’t suffer any injuries at all!
After washing away the blood on his body, Ruda ordered some food to go with the wine, opened a jar of wine and drank alone to the moon.
. . . . . .
At about 3:30 in the evening, Du Yi, who was two rooms away from Luda, opened his eyes and got off the bed.
I got a ladle of cold water and washed my face, then put on a pair of dark blue short-brown short-length black pants that were not night clothes. White linen was wrapped around his arms as arm guards, a cotton rag was wrapped around his forehead, he wore a broken straw hat, wore a pair of straw sandals on his bare feet, and picked up a Yan Ling that looked to be a bit old in its scabbard. Knife, carrying a small baggage on his back, climbed out of the window.
Now, he is dressed as a young hero on a night journey.
There are many martial arts schools and sects that practice swordsmanship in the world, and it can even be said to be the largest. After all, not everyone wants to enter the martial arts world. Most of them want to learn martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family.
Being able to use a sword is a mandatory condition for entering the army that implements the recruitment system, such as the frontline combat units such as the Border Army, Anxi Army, Beiwa Army, and several major naval divisions.
Therefore, in today's world, it is completely normal to travel with a Yan Ling Dao.
How Uncle Lu fights with the local Li family is his business. Presumably the owner of the Yuelai Inn has already written a note and sent it to Jinling as to how this happened.
It’s better to be careful about your tasks!
According to the information sent by the shopkeeper, more and more people have come to Bowang Town recently, so many that they are a bit abnormal, and they all go to the hills on the back. Although there have been areas that have been hit by disasters recently, and the population has moved to Bowang, But it is still very suspicious to build a village in the mountains instead of leaning towards the lake.
What’s even more suspicious is that the group of people from the gambling shop also went all the way north to their villages!
He had to go see it!
Walking steadily but quickly on the street, he turned into a dirt road heading north. There were few people on the road. They were either some drunkards lying on the roadside, or some people dressed as knights in a hurry like Du Yi. It was nothing. What's special is that people just glanced at it casually and stopped paying attention to it.
The farther away from the town, the more and more pedestrians are on the road, which is very abnormal!
Shouldn’t everyone be resting at this time? Why are there more pedestrians than when I came to town during the day?
Du Yi continued to walk on the road as steadily as an old dog, but his eyes were always observing these pedestrians.
Most of them wore short brown pants with enlarged crotch that were similar to their own. Most of them had nothing hanging on their waists. Only a few of them wore daggers and daggers, and none of them had swords. The difference is that they wrap net scarves on their heads, and none of them wear straw sandals, but wear foot clothes and cloth shoes.
There is no strong temperament at all, so he is definitely not a Jianghu person.
On the contrary, they all exude a very strange temperament...
Unwilling compliance?
Many people lowered their heads unconsciously while walking, and the swings of their hands were very small, revealing a sense of caution.
The thin body is swaying, and some people will occasionally twitch their bodies unconsciously, as if they are hurt somewhere.
Du Yi has been guessing about their identities, but has found nothing.
Half an hour later, a brightly lit village arrived.
This is a village hidden in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. The houses all looked newly built, and it looked like it was the latest village built by the victims.
"stop!"
A Pu Dao was placed in front of Du Yi. Du Yi quickly stopped and stood still, looking at the owner of the Pu Dao with an innocent face.
A bald man.
"Here, this old man, what's your advice?" Du Yi stared at the big man with clear eyes. He looks like a fledgling young hero.
"Stop talking nonsense, where did you come from? What's the matter with this knife? You didn't get it from the real thing!" When the big man saw the appearance of the handsome young man in front of him, he roughly knew that this was a rookie who had just entered the world.
"This old man, I am Du Yu, is from Jinling. He is from the Jingwu Martial Arts School. He is currently out training! I saw everyone heading here, so I followed him!"
Before the big man could press him again and again, Du Yi revealed all his "identity information".
"this…"
Is this kid missing something in his head? Or did his master hate him so much that he didn't teach him the rules of the world? How could he tell his origins so easily!
The big man Pu Dao didn't know what to say for a while.
"Du...brother Du, right?"
"Yes, bro, what's your surname?"
"Your surname is Sun...wait a minute!" Why did you start chatting with him?
"Brother Du, this is the territory of our Canghe Sword Sect. We are holding a half-year conference. Outsiders are not allowed to enter!"
No matter what, let’s get rid of this noob who is bound to cause trouble first. What if he sees something he shouldn’t?
Silence?
But the other party came from the Jingwu Martial Arts School, which was also a large and famous martial arts school.
The secret skill is the twenty-four styles of bloody fighting in all directions, a set of excellent sword techniques. Da Qi even used this sword technique as a prototype and simplified it into sixteen forms, which have become a must-learn sword technique in the military today.
Probably for this reason, most of the disciples in this martial arts school chose to join the army. It is precisely because there are so many people joining the army that it has almost become a talent training base for the Daqi army, and it has too many connections with the court. Therefore, Jingwu Martial Arts School is regarded as an official force by people in the world.
Otherwise, with the size of Jingwu Martial Arts School, it would have already become a famous sect in the world.
Now they must be untouchable!
"Brother Sun, I'm just curious. I want to watch. I'm sure I won't cause trouble!" Du Yi looked at the big man named Sun expectantly, as if he really wanted to see the selection methods of Jianghu sects.
Understand, this kid is just tired of annoying his master, and he didn't even give him the rule of not spying on other sects' meetings.
But it’s true, this kid, if you don’t teach him, won’t he think about it in his own mind? I can’t even turn my brain around!
"Brother Sun, please do me a favor and let me go take a look!"
As Du Yi said this, he reached into his arms with his right hand and took out a fifty-tael banknote, and handed it to the man surnamed Sun in front of him with a distressed look on his face.
hiss--
This guy is really rich!
If there is a road to heaven, you don’t take it; if there is no door to hell, you run in!
No matter what, you can watch it if you want. Anyway, no matter life or death, you don’t want to go out again!
The big man surnamed Sun quickly took the fifty taels of silver notes and put them into his arms.
"Ahem, okay, brother Du Yu, come in later, don't look around, but follow me closely!"
The big man surnamed Sun gave a few blessings and saw fewer and fewer people coming over, so he said hello to a few people who were probably disciples who were guarding here, and walked into the village with Du Yi.
Du Yi's face was also full of excitement, as if he really wanted to gain some knowledge.
The few people guarding the entrance of the village watched the heartless young hero named Du Yu follow him in without looking back, with mocking looks on their faces.
They definitely won't worry about this guy named Du Yu being able to escape from the village. After all, their masters are gathered together today and they can't escape.
. . . . . .
There is a large open space to the north of the village.
At this time, hundreds of people gathered in the open space, sitting around a high platform in the center that was probably used to speak to people.
It really looks like a sect meeting!
Du Yi kept looking around like a stupid young man, causing a group of people dressed as experts leaning in the corner to stare at him. However, when he saw Lao Sun in front of this stupid young man making a vague gesture, he Do not continue to pay attention.
It's a fat pig.
Soon, Lao Sun led Du Yi to the front, sat in the third row in front of the high platform, and sat down.
Du Yi looked around and found that the benches were quite spacious between the front and back.
"Brother Sun, I am not from your noble sect after all. If you lead me in front, won't you be discovered?" It seemed that his mind finally came to an idea. Du Yi looked at Old Sun with a worried look, as if he was really As if worried about him.
"No, no, you are dressed similar to the disciples of my sect. As long as you put the knife on the ground, who will see it?" Old Sun assured him, patting his chest.
Even though Du Yi's eyes were so innocent, Lao Sun couldn't help but feel a flash of guilt in his heart.
"That's good, that's good!" Du Yi quickly put the knife at his feet, straightened his neck and looked around, as if he was a thief.
"Stop moving, the leader is here!" Lao Sun grabbed Du Yi who was about to stand up and pressed him down on the bench.
Du Yi also became obedient and stopped moving, but his eyes were still dishonest and he kept looking in the direction of that leader.
I saw a tall figure wearing a white cloak, leading a group of delicate women also wearing white clothes and white shoes, exuding an aura of dust, walking over. Suddenly, a strange fragrance reached Du Yi's nose.
After smelling the smell carefully, Du Yi found that it seemed to be emanating from the high platform.
Du Yi looked at the high platform with his peripheral vision. When he found that it was made of wood and had some small holes, Du Yi understood clearly.
However, this is not like a sect meeting!
As expected, the group of people closest to the leader knelt on the ground with fanatical expressions. They stretched out their hands to touch the leader's white cloak, but were blocked by the woman in white surrounding them, who stepped on it. Human hands.
It's really strange, why doesn't that person feel pain, but looks like he's enjoying it?
Du Yi was puzzled.
"Boy, kneel down and kowtow!" After hearing Lao Sun's words, Du Yi quickly knelt on the ground with him and kowtowed his forehead.
No wonder the front and rear are spacious!
"Brother Sun, what's going on? Why are you kowtowing?" Du Yi looked at Old Sun with a puzzled look.
Lao Sun didn't answer, but gave him a weird smile.
"The mortal world is like a prison, and all living beings suffer!"
The leader who was already standing on the high platform opened his arms and shouted to the sky.
"The mortal world is like a prison, and all living beings suffer!"
The people kneeling around them also opened their arms enthusiastically and imitated the leader in shouting to the sky.
Du Yi seemed to be frightened, until Lao Sun next to him hit him on the arm, and then he opened his arms and raised his arms to the sky as if he was waking up from a dream, but his body could not stop shaking.
"Reincarnations are endless and worries are endless!"
The leader continued to shout as if he didn't see the people around him kneeling.
"Reincarnations are endless and worries are endless!"
This is a fucking evil beep - ah!
Du Yi yelled in his heart, but he still raised his hands high and imitated the shouts of the people around him with a look of fear on his face. Old Sun on the side looked at the stunned young man who had thrown himself into the trap with amusement.
"Have mercy on me, the world, and a god will descend from heaven!"
Leader, ah no, the leader raised his arm again and his voice became louder.
"Have mercy on me, the world, and a god will descend from heaven!"
The believers below became even more fanatical, and Du Yi even saw several fainting.
Suddenly, the scene became quiet. Du Yi looked back and saw that the leader actually lowered his arm.
Du Yi knew that next, the leader would shout the last words with a more powerful gesture.
"No life mother, empty hometown!!"
As if he had exhausted all his strength, the leader raised his arms with a snap, causing the cloak behind him to fly up, higher than his shoulders, and then slowly float down again...
"No life mother, empty hometown!!"
The surrounding believers seemed to have exhausted all their strength and shouted crazily, as if they were venting their anger!
"How's it going, brother Du Yu! Do you still want to see our meeting now!!"
Du Yi was suddenly picked up by someone, and he quickly turned around to see Old Sun looking at him with a ferocious expression.
Du Yi hurriedly tried to break away from Lao Sun's arm, but unfortunately, another arm came up from the other side of him.
"Little brother, are you interested in finding out?
Bai, Lian, Jiao! "
Why?
White Lotus Sect? what?
Du Yi was stunned for a moment and had an impression, as if he had seen it somewhere!
"It seems that this is the first time that little brother has heard of our White Lotus Sect." The man on the left spoke again, and Du Yi quickly turned his head.
A tall, thin man with a pale face also looked at him with a grin, and Du Yi got goosebumps for no reason.
"But it doesn't matter, let Xiaosheng introduce me to my little brother..."
Today's first and second chapters will be posted around 12 o'clock during the day.
In addition, I re-read the comments for each chapter and found that people are polarized about the emotional drama I wrote.
Some said it was well written and loved reading it, while others said it was embarrassing and advised me not to write anymore.
So, how was my emotional drama written?
(End of chapter)
