The next day, Yu Yi woke up as usual. The air after the rain was especially fresh. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt his body recover. He couldn't help but give Su Qiang a thumbs up.
It is said that Zhang Daniu recovered a lot from his injuries after taking Diao Ruxiao medicine that day. Thinking that he would be a useless person from now on and would have no shame to return to the teacher's sect, he simply prepared some luggage and went to the inn after dark. I bought a horse and left Daoxiang Village.
Riding on the horse, he didn't have a definite destination in mind. He just drove the horse forward and ran forward. It seemed that only by maintaining this state could he forget the pain of his broken arm.
In this way, the horse stopped and walked along the way. The horse was tired and hungry. Finally, it was tired and panting on the side of the road. Seeing that it would never get up again, Zhang Daniu sighed and had to take the luggage from the horse. , continued to move forward, and soon it was ten o'clock in the night, and the cold was getting a bit heavy, so he planned to find a place to hit the tip.
Not long after walking, I found an inn and happily stayed in it.
I found the waiter and ordered some dishes, then looked around. The inn is not large in size, with only about 5 tables in the lobby. The store is run by a middle-aged couple and a young man who helps.
"Hey, why do you think the boss is so interested in this Daoxiang Village? I have been there. I want money but not money. I want beautiful women but not beautiful women."
"Whatever, let's go first and then talk about it. The boss must have his reasons."
Zhang Daniu concentrated his attention when he heard this conversation. It turned out that the guests at the table behind him were chatting. Looking back, one of the men had a mustache and carried a machete behind his back, and the other one looked a little... Childish, also holding a spear in his hand.
The young man wanted to ask again, but was slapped on the head by his mustache.
"You just need to take care of yourself, kid. Why do you like to worry so much?"
As soon as the slap came down, Zhang Daniu could faintly hear the sound of the slap. He thought it was a slap in the face. From the other party's appearance, he estimated that the other party was not a serious businessman.
"Why hasn't the wine been served yet?"
Maybe the waiting time was a bit long, so the mustache was a little impatient and yelled a few words.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I'll be here soon."
With that said, the waiter brought a bottle of wine over.
"Hmph, who are you? You dare to come and deliver wine to me, Grandpa. Quickly replace me. I want the boss lady Nian to deliver the wine herself."
The mustache took the wine and took a sip, then spat it out, all over the waiter's face. However, the other party had muscles and a somewhat sinister appearance. The waiter shivered on the spot, wiped his face with his hands, and returned. Went to the kitchen.
"These evil people have gone too far to deceive others!"
Seeing this kind of thing, Zhang Daniu was very angry, but he didn't know how good the opponent's martial arts was, so he could only wait and see.
Soon, the landlady came out, also holding a jug of wine. She was wearing a plain skirt, dressed like a farm woman, and there was nothing special about it.
"That's right! Come and have a few drinks with me, hahaha."
The mustached man took the wine and was still not satisfied, so he even dragged the landlady into his arms. The poor landlady kept struggling, but to no avail.
At this time, the boss came out. He was a middle-aged man with a slender figure who seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind. Seeing this situation, tears flowed out and he cried hurriedly: "Uncle, are you in the shop today?" All expenses are free of charge, so please show your support!"
When the boss said this, his voice was trembling, and his knees began to bend slightly inward. It seemed that as long as the other party nodded in agreement, he would immediately kneel down to thank the other party.
"I said, why are you so stingy? Lend me your wife to play with, and I can pay you back when I'm done."
The mustache kicked the boss away and continued to drink with his wife in his arms.
Finally Zhang Daniu couldn't sit still anymore, picked up the bowl in his hand and threw it at the opponent. The bowl hit the mustache's back at a very fast speed.
Because he was hugging someone, the bowl came suddenly. When Mustache realized the danger, the bowl had already hit his back. He felt the pain and let go of the lady boss. He wiped his back and found blood on his hands.
"His grandma, who is so impatient that he dares to plot against me, grandpa."
The moustache stood up furiously. He was surprised that someone here actually dared to sneak attack him.
"Robbing a girl in broad daylight is a crime worthy of death!"
Zhang Daniu smiled slightly, glanced at Bai Zihu, picked up the cup and drank some water, as if the bowl had nothing to do with him.
"Who is it? It turns out to be a nosy one-armed hero."
The mustachioed man rubbed his hands behind his butt in an attempt to wipe away the blood on his hands. At the same time, he deliberately stood up straight to show that he was not injured after being hit by the bowl.
"Hmph, give you a few seconds, get out of here right away!"
Zhang Daniu picked up the cup again and took a sip of water.
"Boy, what else are you looking at? Give it to me!"
The mustache man couldn't figure out the other party's details, so he sent a young man who was traveling with him to get a feel for the other party's situation.
Upon receiving the order, the young man rushed over and aimed a spear directly at the opponent's vital part.
Zhang Daniu felt the opponent's attack and without looking, he picked up the stick next to him and made a slash. The spear was freed from his hand, and the young man squatted on the ground pressing the tiger's mouth and let out a wailing sound.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. The young man did not see Zhang Daniu's action clearly, but the mustache next to him had already seen it clearly. Mustached Hu secretly thought that if he had not been hit by the bowl, or if he still had the strength to fight, now that he was injured, he would have almost no chance of winning, so he threw the wine jar on the table towards Zhang Daniu, taking advantage of the opportunity, he He quietly used his steps and ran out of the inn.
Zhang Daniu smashed the wine jar to pieces with an iron rod. For a moment, the mist of wine dispersed in the hall. When the mist dissipated, the young man found that the mustache had escaped long ago. He cursed secretly in his heart. When he was about to escape secretly, he felt something under his neck. There was something, it was Zhang Daniu who put a stick on his neck.
"I say you are a good man. We have no grievances or grudges. Just let the young one go."
Or maybe he was afraid that the other party would kill him, so the young man quickly knelt on the ground.
"If you want me not to kill you, that's negotiable, as long as you tell me the purpose of your trip."
Zhang Daniu hit the young man with an iron rod, and the young man immediately stood up.
