Mu Yun seemed to realize that his acting skills were poor. Unable to hide his embarrassment, Mu Yun stood up. He had an idea and covered his heart. He said feebly: "Ahem...I have always had a heart disease. Miss Yu's palms are powerful and hit the vital point. I have nothing left." I can fight again, but I don’t know if the girl’s anger has dissipated?”
Yu Bingru was almost angry when she saw his "Xi Zi flattering" character. After a pause, she snorted coldly: "Who are you from? Why don't you recruit me from the truth?"
Mu Yun looked troubled and said in a low voice: "Miss Yu, please forgive me, this matter is indeed not open to outsiders. I...sigh..."
Yu Bingru still couldn't figure it out, and said in a deep voice while thinking: "You possess the superior martial arts of our sect, but you refuse to admit that you are a disciple of our sect. I will never let this matter go easily. Unless you give a reasonable reason Explain, otherwise I can only take you back to the sect and hand you over to the division commanders."
Mu Yun saw a look of embarrassment and was hesitating when he suddenly heard a person behind him sneer: "Oh? Are you going to kidnap someone by force in broad daylight? Even if your Kunlun faction claims to be the leader of Xi Wulin, this is too much. Are you being overbearing?"
Yu Bingru looked around, and the person who dared to speak was the innkeeper. But I saw that he was in his thirties, wearing a brown coat, short and fat with a yellow face, and he looked like a common man. When you look closely, there are three black moles arranged in a Z-shaped pattern on the left face, which really looks a bit eye-catching.
The shopkeeper had been taking a nap at his desk, and there was a strong smell of alcohol coming from his body. Yu Bingru was afraid to avoid it, so he didn't pay much attention.
But when the two of them met each other, she couldn't help but feel something move in her heart. She pulled her clothes back and said as a courtesy, "Shopkeeper, please, may I ask if your surname is Peng?"
The shopkeeper was startled for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "Well... the little girl does have some knowledge, yes - I am Peng Guanqun."
Yu Bingru nodded slightly and said, "I've heard about Kongtong Drunken Sword for a long time, but what happened today is purely an internal matter of our sect. Senior Peng seems to have no reason to interfere, right?"
Peng Guanqun narrowed his eyes and said disapprovingly: "Little girl, you are really telling lies with your eyes open. This kid has never admitted that he is a disciple of your Kunlun sect, but I, Lao Peng, hired him to work in the inn with real money. That's what I said." Whose house is it, and who has no reason to interfere?"
Yu Bingru paused for a moment, then said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Senior Peng's words are wrong. This friend who calls himself 'Mu Yun' possesses martial arts of his own, which is obvious to everyone. Does it matter whether he admits it or not?"
Before Peng Guanqun answered, Mu Yun couldn't help but defended: "Miss Yu Mingjian, I am indeed not a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. It's hard to explain to you the reason for this right now, but I am definitely not lying."
Yu Bingru stared at him and said directly to Peng Guanqun: "May I ask Senior Peng, when did this friend who calls himself 'Mu Yun' come to work in your inn?"
Peng Guanqun hesitated and said: "At the end of last month and the beginning of this month, the little girl asked what was going on?"
Yu Bingru pondered for a moment, then continued: "This sect has very strict rules for accepting disciples. New disciples must pass the year-end examination before they can officially become a disciple. Senior Peng must be aware of this."
Peng Guanqun frowned slightly and said, "Yes, I've heard a little bit about it."
Yu Bingru nodded and said: "In October this year, the famous Hanyang heroes Zhang Dongzhi and Master Zhang of our sect went up to the mountain to wander around. Before leaving, they recommended five young people to join our sect. Unfortunately, the juniors were working outside the customs at that time and could not meet Master Zhang in person. "
Peng Guanqun frowned and said angrily: "Little girl, what are you talking about? I, Lao Peng, have no plans to hire you as my nephew's wife, so you can go wherever you like, and I don't care at all."
Yu Bingru was not upset and said calmly: "At the end of last month, I returned to my sect, but I heard that one of the five young men recommended by Master Zhang couldn't bear the hardship on the mountain and slipped down the mountain without permission. This young man Before I formally join Master Ruiyang’s sect, my name will be Qi Xuegu.”
After saying this, she turned her gaze to Mu Yun. Although there was a black gauze in front of her, Mu Yun could still feel the two cold lights emitting from the water-cut eyes inside. She was inexplicably frightened and said quickly: "Miss Yu Qian Don't make wild guesses, I'm not 'Qi Xuegu', my real surname is Mu Mingyun."
Yu Bingru ignored him and said to himself: "When the junior mentioned Master Zhang earlier, the friend who called himself 'Mu Yun' had a different look on his face. But now I heard from Senior Peng that when he appeared here It also happens to coincide with the day when Qi Xuegu came down the mountain, isn’t this too much of a coincidence?”
Peng Guanqun actually had his doubts, but he refused to give in in spite of his face. He sneered and said: "There are so many coincidences in the world. Besides, if this kid is really that 'Qi Xuegu', then he will not be able to do anything on your mountain." I have only learned Kung Fu for a few months, how can I achieve this level of cultivation?"
Yu Bingru shook his head slowly and said: "Everyone has different qualifications, and their entry into the country will naturally be different. Moreover, since it was recommended by Master Zhang, his own foundation must be extraordinary. What's so surprising about being able to tie with the juniors?"
Peng Guanqun was speechless for a moment, then he paused and hummed: "Guessing can't be accurate after all. Since this kid doesn't admit it, you have no reason to arrest him."
Yu Bingru said disapprovingly: "Since there is a suspicion, it should be verified. As a famous figure in the Kongtong sect, Senior Peng would be overstepping his bounds by forcibly intervening in the internal affairs of the sect."
Peng Guanqun couldn't help but became angry with embarrassment, raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You little girl, you are so disrespectful to your elders, do you really want to force me, Old Peng, to bully the younger ones?"
Yu Bingru did not flinch, and said with a sonorous tone: "There is no way to explain things in this world. If the seniors have to take action, the juniors have no choice but to accompany them."
Peng Guanqun became more and more angry, blew his beard and said with a glare: "Okay... the juniors nowadays really don't know how high the sky is! I, Lao Peng, don't need to use my best swordsmanship to suppress you, as long as the little girl can forcefully receive my three palms across the counter. Retreat, and I'll let you take this kid away!"
Yu Bingru pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's all right. I just hope that Senior Peng will keep his word."
Peng Guanqun snorted and said: "Nonsense! What kind of status am I, Old Peng, how could I fool around with a little girl like you? If you have the guts, come here and take my three palms. If you don't, just get out of your way!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to attack him, Mu Yun hurriedly tried to persuade him after having a headache: "Miss Yu, please calm down and calm down, boss. I have been to Hanyang before, but I am really not 'Qi Xuegu'." , Miss Yu must be careful and don’t show off."
Yu Bingru was too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked up to the counter with her head held high, using her feet to secretly carry the power of a thousand catties of falling, but she just said lightly: "Senior, please give me a move."
Peng Guanqun didn't even say a word, he pushed out with a palm to his chest and attacked Yu Bingru's shoulder.
Although this palm strike was fierce and vicious, the moves were mediocre. It would not have been difficult for Yu Bingru to resolve it. But since the two parties had agreed to take over the palm power forcefully, she was not allowed to use clever methods to overcome her weakness. At the moment, she could only gather her strength and attack with one palm.
