Ajue, whom he had been looking for for ten years, suddenly appeared in Yingyue Tower, and the shopkeeper let out a low roar in his heart.
The guy he wanted to kill was standing under the peach blossom tree. The big shopkeeper wanted to rush up and kill him, but he had to stay calm at this moment.
Because the master is obviously unable to fight anymore, and several helpers are not in sight.
For now, he doesn't want to risk his life.
Only those who have cultivated themselves to his level can endure such a situation instead of rushing forward impulsively. He will not take action without a perfect opportunity.
At this time, everyone stopped talking and only the wind was blowing.
A few peach blossoms left the branches and fell quietly on Ah Jue's shoulders, and one fell into his hand.
A string of sweat beads slid down the big shopkeeper's forehead, and he didn't even take out his silk scarf to wipe the sweat beads off his face.
He couldn't figure out why Ah Jue, who had disappeared for ten years, suddenly appeared. How could he remain calm after meeting him after appearing? Why should he?
Finally, the big shopkeeper couldn't help but ask: "Do you know that I have been looking for you for ten years and I want to kill you!"
Ah Jue was still looking at the petals in her hand quietly, unmoved by the big shopkeeper's words, and didn't even look at the masked woman in the pavilion.
The big shopkeeper was angry, looked at Ah Jue under the peach tree and scolded coldly: "Who are you? Who gave you the courage to come to my Yingyue Tower and take care of my Dragon Tiger Gang's affairs?"
Since Ah Jue didn't dare to speak out, the big shopkeeper decided to speak out and drive them away.
Even if the masked woman and the boy were let go today, he didn't want to fight Ajue who was pinching flowers under the tree.
The masked woman in the pavilion looked at Ah Jue and sighed quietly, then laughed at the confused shopkeeper.
"Because he is the fool you call Ah Jue!"
Taking a breath, the masked woman suddenly laughed softly: "It's also because he is Jin Wuming, the young master of Lantian Villa, and he is also the legendary Sword Thirteen in the world. Is this reason enough?"
Ah Jue didn't look up or reply, and didn't even care about what the masked woman said.
From the moment he left Hongchen Inn, he was Jin Wuming, the third young master of Lantian Villa.
It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and it took more than ten years for him to sharpen his sword.
Originally, this sword was not sharpened for the head of the Longhu Gang, nor even for the masked woman in front of him.
Thinking back then, when he woke up one morning, he suddenly didn't want to be the world-famous Sword Thirteen anymore.
So, Wang Yi, who was going to Lantian Villa for an appointment, saw a tomb.
Then he used the mouth of Meteor Sword King One to tell swordsmen all over the world not to come to him again. Jin Wuming, the Thirteenth Swordsman, was dead.
But at this time, the big shopkeeper looked at the young man's pale face and was stunned.
He found that the young man was not as shocked as he was after hearing the masked woman's words, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.
There was a touch of arrogance on the young man's face, and a look of hatred on his frosty face.
The big shopkeeper was almost certain that the young man's hatred was not directed at him, because he was sure that he had no hatred towards the young man.
He even saw the boy's hand holding the sword trembling slightly, as if he would go berserk the next moment!
The big shopkeeper sighed inwardly, thinking to himself that today's situation was really chaotic, so chaotic that even he couldn't tell who was responsible for who?
So, the big shopkeeper looked at Ah Jue under the peach tree and couldn't help but ask: "You said you are the young master of Lantian Villa, but where is your sword?"
Hearing this, the young man's eyes also looked towards Ah Jue's right hand holding the sword. This was just an ordinary iron sword.
It is not a legendary sword as people say.
The masked woman in the pavilion looked at Ah Jue under the peach tree and her mouth moved, but in the end she didn't say anything. Perhaps in her opinion, she had talked too much today.
So she chose silence.
Now that A Jue is here, since A Jue has not denied that he is Jian Shisan Jin Wuming, that is enough.
"Because he is a sword himself, so naturally he doesn't need the legendary sword!"
Just here, there was a round of applause not far away, but a tall and thin Taoist priest walked into the garden and answered the big shopkeeper's question for Ajue.
When the big shopkeeper saw it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You're still here."
The Taoist priest was about forty years old, about the same age as the big shopkeeper, but he was as thin as a dead branch, and even his hands were as clean as the branches on a peach tree.
Even cleaner than the branches of the peach tree, because there are no petals on his hands.
The big shopkeeper laughed when he saw the arrival, and introduced to Ah Jue: "This is Taoist Priest Pi Tianfeng from Laoshan, an old friend of mine."
Pi Taoist nodded, looked at the big shopkeeper and said, "At Master Jin's level of cultivation, the sword from Lantian Villa is no longer needed."
The big shopkeeper asked: "Why?"
Pi Tao Ren glanced at the sword at his waist, sighed and said, "Because his hands are very steady and clean. Look at his fingers without a single scratch."
The big shopkeeper couldn't help laughing coldly when he heard this: "Pretty hands are useful. The girls in Yingyue Tower all have pretty hands."
Pi Daoren shook his head: "You can't use the women in your building to taint Master Jin. A swordsman cherishes his hands as much as he cherishes his life."
After speaking, he looked at the silent masked woman in the pavilion and smiled: "I'm curious, girl, where are you from?"
The masked woman replied coldly: "You care about me?"
Only the ice-cold young man did not move, but his eyes also noticed A Jue's hands.
At this time, a group of men in black and the injured master were all looking at Jian Shisan's hand, which was holding a piece of peach blossom and remained motionless.
When he stood there, he became one with the peach tree.
At this moment, Ajue was clearly not a sword, but a peach tree, a tree with peach blossoms in full bloom for more than ten years.
The big shopkeeper looked at Ajue under the peach blossom tree and praised: "To be praised by Mr. Pi, it seems that you are really the young master of Lantian Villa, Jian Shisan."
Pi Taoist smiled and said: "Yes, he is Jin Wuming, the resurrected Sword Thirteen."
You must know that in the eyes of the Jianghu monks, the young master of Lantian Villa, Jin Wuming, is the same existence as the Sword God.
And what about A Jue from Yingyue Tower back then?
Ah Jue is just a down-and-out prodigal, a useless fool who stays in Yingyue Tower to wash the girls' feet and pour night incense every day.
How can the young master of Lantian Villa wash the feet of the girls in Yingyue Tower? How can you pour night fragrance in Yingyue Tower?
How could he wash the girls' clothes for a few copper coins? crazy!
However, the masked woman in the pavilion said that Ajue was the young master of Lantian Villa, and even the Taoist priest Pi Tianfeng from Laoshan said that the man under the peach blossom tree was Jian Shisan.
"Oh my god, Ah Jue is actually the young master of Lantianyuan Villa...I'm going to die..."
With a plop, a girl fainted and fell to the ground. After waiting for ten years, she unexpectedly received such news. Happiness came so suddenly that she had to faint.
"Ah Jue, no, Master Jin, all the girls in Yingyue Tower love you, you are our god..."
"Master Jin, how can I live without you? I have missed you for ten years..."
The big shopkeeper, the master, and a group of men in black haven't gone crazy yet, but the girls in Yingyue Tower have already gone crazy regardless.
If it weren't for the tense situation in the garden, the girls would have rushed up in the next moment.
Even the masked woman in the pavilion couldn't help but tremble slightly. She had been waiting for this day for ten years.
Pi Taoist stepped forward and said, "I've met Mr. Jin."
Ah Jue, also known as Jin Wuming, looked at him and sighed: "The water in this pool is very muddy, are you sure you want to step in?"
He originally planned to come to Yingyue Tower today, but the troubled woman in the pavilion appeared, and he had to save her from here. This silly woman seemed powerful, how could she be the opponent of the big shopkeeper?
But he didn't expect that an even more worried young man would suddenly emerge.
Just when he decided to let the big shopkeeper go for the time being and take the two of them away, the Laoshan leather Taoist priest came out of nowhere.
Seeing that the water is getting muddier and muddier, things are getting more and more troublesome.
Originally, he didn't want to tell his identity. Since he was dead, there was no need to appear in the world again. Who would have thought that this stupid woman...
The sad-looking Pi Taoist looked at Jian Shisan, shook his head, and replied: "Since you are dead, why did you come back to life again?"
Ah Jue nodded and replied: "Yes, the Jin Wuming back then is dead, and the person standing in front of you is Ah Jue."
Sighing, he continued: "Because I can't let her die by your sword, so I have to come out. Can you understand my difficulty?"
Even at this time, he still did not pay attention to the angry young man.
Pi Taoren nodded: "Is it possible that your heart was already dead back then, and that's why you became a useless Ah Jue? You came to the world to suffer?"
Ah Jue nodded and said sadly: "How about Lantian Villa, how about Yingyue Tower, where in the world is not hell on earth? If you don't believe me, ask those girls?"
"I don't believe that there is a girl in this world who wants to come to Yingyue Tower to make money when she is born. If she is not an evil woman like Sister Ma, if she is not the Longhu Gang of the big shopkeeper..."
Ah Jue suddenly didn't want to talk anymore because he found that the peach blossom in his hand had withered.
The withered peach blossoms made him feel unhappy. He even changed his mind and decided to settle the bad debts of the past ten years here today.
After all, Lao Meng's mother was killed by the evil slaves of Yingyue Tower, and this blood debt has been accumulated for ten years.
"You actually compared the world to hell. It's interesting. It seems to make sense after thinking about it."
Pi Taoist smiled faintly: "I owe the big shopkeeper a favor, and I have to give him another favor. So, can you give me a favor today?"
Pi Daoshi felt that he had made it very clear, whether it was Jin Wuming, the Thirteen Swordsmen today, or Ah Jue who had endured ten years in the world.
As long as the big boss of the Longhu Gang is spared a life today, whether Ajue comes to kill him tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it will have nothing to do with him.
Right now, he needs Jian Shisan to give him an answer and a promise.
At least he could temporarily let go of the promise of the head of the Longhu Gang. For this reason, he directly ignored the seriously injured master and dozens of men in black from the Longhu Gang.
Because he knew that as long as these guys dared to pounce, they would immediately become the dead souls of Jian Shisan.
Ah Jue gently threw the peach blossoms in her hands under the peach blossom tree.
Sighing, dust will return to dust, mud will return to mud, no matter whether it will bloom again on the branches next year.
Just when Ah Jue was about to reply to Pi Taoist's words, the young man who had been silent walked up to him.
The masked woman in the pavilion clapped her hands and shouted from a distance: "Hey, do you want to take action against Master Jin? Why don't you thank him for saving you from the big boss's sword?"
"Sister, your voice is so beautiful!"
The young man walked towards Ah Jue step by step, walking very slowly, meditating as he walked, touching the long sword at his waist with one hand.
In the eyes of the Laoshan leather Taoist priest, every step the young man takes is very slow, as if one step takes a year, or even longer...
Just when Pi Taoist was about to scold him, the young man had already approached Ah Jue and fell to the ground with him.
He asked quietly, "Excuse me, why did you save me?"
