The wind and rain in Chang'an can only cover this part of the world, and can't even blow away the high city wall, let alone Luoyang, the eastern capital.
Because someone knew that even if this matter spread to the Eastern Capital, it would not touch the emperor's clothes, let alone the empress's perseverance.
Therefore, in the end, I could only stir up the thoughts of the shopkeeper of Hongchen Inn who had never been at peace.
Ever since there was Amu in the inn, Qin Xiangyu didn't worry much about it, as if the inconspicuous, hard-working and determined Amu was the shopkeeper of Hongchen Inn.
At this time, my daughter Xiaoyueer went to travel thousands of miles with her master, while her husband traveled around the world to make money. After all, she became an idler.
She even thought that it would be better to stay with her master and accompany her daughter to travel around the world.
Early on, he opened the door of No. 47.
Qingyu rubbed her eyes, looked at her and complained: "Sister, don't you know that the door won't open until after noon on the 47th?"
Qin Xiangyu chuckled: "If you are afraid of my noise, then quickly tear down this wall for me."
Upon hearing this, Qingyu curled her lips and replied: "I don't have the courage. If you have the ability, you can demolish it yourself. Let's see if Mr. will demolish your inn when he comes back?"
The two came to the living room, and Gao Yue'er walked in carrying a pot of porridge.
He looked at Qin Xiangyu and smiled: "I was nearly scolded to death by my sister when I came back last night. You're good, you didn't get drunk even after drinking a lot of wine."
Qin Xiangyu looked at the two of them and sighed quietly.
He asked mysteriously: "They say women gossip, but now I'm really looking forward to the fact that these two guys will have an endless date."
Gao Yue'er glanced at Qingyu and said unwillingly: "If there is a decisive battle near Chang'an, I would also like to see it."
Qingyu smiled faintly, took a bowl to serve the porridge, and said with a smile: "The man is in your inn, why don't you ask him personally if you want to see the fun?"
Qin Xiangyu shook his head after hearing this, and took a bowl to serve the porridge himself.
While smiling bitterly, he said: "Do you think I'm an idiot? This is a life-and-death showdown. I'm asking my guests to ask when they are going to die."
When Gao Yue'er heard this, she couldn't help but laugh: "What if Meteor Sword is better than Jian Shisan? If you don't ask him, how do you know if he can do it?"
"You have to go by yourself. I finally have a long-term guest. He is my God of Wealth."
Qin Xiangyu sighed and said leisurely: "That young man is also a mysterious guy. I don't know whose son he is."
Qingyu shook her head and smiled: "Do you want to eat this porridge? If you don't want to eat it, go back to your inn."
Qingyu was not interested in the ups and downs in Chang'an City, and she did not allow Gao Yue'er to join in the fun. After all, the two of them no longer belonged to this world.
They were even as different from Qin Xiangyu in front of them as heaven and earth.
It's just that Qin Xiangyu never knew, and always thought that the two women were just slightly more powerful than him.
Gao Yue'er glanced at her senior sister and seemed to understand what Qing Yu meant, so she didn't dare to say anything at the moment.
The wind and rain in Chang'an, two peerless swordsmen, at most are not much different from Qin Xiangyu's cultivation, how can they make themselves tempted?
It seems that I have been too busy these days.
After eating two bowls of porridge quietly, Qingyu thought for a while, looked at Gao Yue'er and said, "Junior sister is still bored, so let's go to the snow-capped mountains to pick a few baskets of flower petals."
Gao Yue'er also knew what the senior sister was thinking, curled her lips and said, "Just go."
Inside the inn, when Wang Yi came to see it, it was already past half time.
Xiaoguang was leaning in front of the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. He watched Wang Yi open his eyes and smiled: "I said you are really brave."
When Wang thought about it, he dared to get drunk just by entering a strange inn. It seemed that he had been away from the world for a long time and had thrown all his taboos into the back of his mind.
Shaking his head, he tried to wake himself up a little.
Wang Yi looked at Xiaoguang and asked: "I plan to go to Lantian Villa to meet Jin Wuming. Do you dare to go with me?"
Compared with Murong Shuyu, Wang Yi would rather go to Lantian Villa to curse people than see that woman.
If you are tricked once, you are stupid, or if you are tricked again, you are stupid.
Xiaoguang shook his head, bit his lip and said, "I don't want to see him, you can go alone."
After thinking about it, I corrected him again: "If you want to have a fight with him, you'd better leave Lantian Villa, because I don't want to go there and find another interesting place."
"oh!"
Wang Yi looked at him and laughed: "Do you want to collect the body for me?"
"Almost. If you die outside, I can bury you with my own hands."
Xiaoguang looked at him and said seriously: "You didn't see his sword. I didn't even see the sword he used to kill the big shopkeeper clearly, and he was gone."
Until now, Xiaoguang is terrified when he thinks of the sword the big shopkeeper used to sneak attack A Jue.
He never imagined how A Jue, who was obviously seriously injured, could kill the big boss of the Longhu Gang in the blink of an eye in front of his eyes.
Wang Yi took a deep breath, looked at the peach blossoms outside the window and said leisurely: "If he didn't have such swordsmanship, he wouldn't be worthy of me going to Lantian Villa."
Xiao Guang chuckled: "You'd better die together. From now on, I will be the number one in the world."
Wang Yi was so angry that he wanted to slap her away, waved his hand and said: "Get out of here, don't mention me in front of that woman, I really hate her."
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Once again, Wang Yi sat on the carriage of Lantian Villa, and he was accompanied by the former shopkeeper Jin.
The carriage once again stopped at the place where Wang Yi abandoned his sword. Wang Yi did not get out of the car.
Shopkeeper Jin thought for a while and asked: "Do you want to find someone to salvage it from the lake? That is a sword..."
Shaking his head, Wang Yi asked calmly: "Did you know the inside story back then and team up with that guy to deceive me? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"That's not true. Only the master and his wife know about this. Even I am in the dark."
Shopkeeper Jin sighed and said with a wry smile: "I shed a lot of tears just like you back then."
"That's right. If he can't even deceive you, how can he deceive me? After a while, I will have to give him a good beating."
Wang Yi waved his hand and said: "Let's go. Since I have abandoned him, I will not go and get him back again."
Shopkeeper Jin was startled when he heard this, then greeted the coachman, and the carriage continued to move forward.
In the wind, under the peach blossom tree.
The person waiting for Wang Yi was not the young master of Lantian Villa, but a woman he had never seen before.
Today the woman changed into a white dress with several petals embroidered on it, which made her look wealthy and festive, which made the king's eyes light up.
He stepped forward and clasped his hands and asked, "I didn't see the girl last time I came back. Who are you?"
The woman smiled faintly and said to Wang Yi slightly: "Young Master is waiting for you at the villa. It doesn't matter who I am."
The woman only has A Jue in her heart, and all the men in the world have nothing to do with her, even if the man in front of her is also a famous swordsman.
Wang Yi laughed, not annoyed, and followed her forward. Could it be that this guy went to seduce a woman somewhere?
The journey he took was still the same as before, but the person who accompanied him back then was not the owner of Lantian Villa.
Thinking of this, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Is it possible that after ten years, Lantian Villa will have one more young owner and wife?
Unexpectedly, the woman took him to the front of the villa and left without giving him a chance to inquire.
Looking at the man standing on the stone steps, Wang Yi finally sighed quietly.
He smiled bitterly and said: "For the sake of you being slashed by Xiao Guang, I won't hit you today... I am the Shooting Star Sword King One."
Jin Wuming glanced at the wound on his arm, shook his head gently, clasped his hands and replied: "Lantian Villa, Jin Wuming."
After thinking for a while, he replied: "It doesn't matter, I can accompany you anytime you want... Please come in for tea and a chat?"
Wang Yi followed him into the hall of Lantian Villa, looked at him and smiled: "Although I really want to kill you, Xiaoguang asked me to choose another place."
"Oh, is the child's name Xiaoguang?"
Jin Wuming poured Wang Yi a cup of warm tea and asked with a smile: "Tell me, how did you meet that child?"
Wang Yi laughed: "When I was deceived by you, I met his wife halfway. Murong Shuyu even taught me one of your sword techniques..."
"For this sword technique, I promised her to kill you... I'm afraid you wouldn't have thought that that woman had plotted against me ten years ago, right?"
At this point, Wang Yi laughed again: "I didn't ask whether his name was Jin Xiaoguang or Murong Xiaoguang, because I hate Murong Shuyu."
Jin Wuming nodded: "I never thought that you had met each other ten years ago."
"Think about it, my relationship with that boy is deeper than yours."
Wang Yi picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip: "I didn't even enter Chang'an City when I came back, but I met him in Changting outside the city being chased by three masters of the Longhu Gang..."
After hearing Wang Yi's complaints, Jin Wuming could only smile bitterly and said: "It seems that we haven't met yet, and I owe you another favor."
Wang Yi shook his head and put the wine bottle in his hand on the table.
He smiled proudly and said, "Xiao Guang is a good guy. He helped me find a place selling good wine yesterday." After saying that, he took two teacups from the side and slowly filled them.
Jin Wuming smelled the familiar aroma of wine and couldn't help but ask: "You went to Hongchen Inn yesterday and drank wine from Xianlai Wine Shop?"
"if not?"
Wang Yi picked up the wine glass in front of him and sighed: "I didn't expect you to hide in that inn and work as a waiter for ten years. Haven't you been drinking fine wine for ten years?"
Jin Wuming shook his head, picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.
He replied calmly: "If a waiter went to the wine shop across the street every day to buy wine, I'm afraid he would have been kicked out by the aggressive shopkeeper."
Only then did Jin Wuming remember that the drink he drank the most in the past ten years came from Amu in the inn.
It was only Amu who was so bold that he dared to withhold some wine when buying wine for customers. Occasionally, he would stay at night after finishing work, and the two of them would watch a lone lamp and taste slowly.
Thinking of this, Jin Wuming asked: "Since you have gone to Hongke Inn, you must have met my friend Amu."
"That guy, he is as busy as a dog all day long."
Wang Yi laughed and drank a glass of wine: "Shopkeeper Qin said that after you ran away, she would never find such a good guy again. Now she can only do more to Amu."
Jin Wuming sighed and said with a wry smile: "That woman... turn around and tell her to find a man immediately, otherwise I will go to her tomorrow to ask for ten years of wages."
After hearing this, Wang Yi couldn't help but slap the table and said with a smile: "That won't work, I will make trouble for her when I get back. If you don't want the money, I will collect it for you and give it to Xiaoguang's child."
Jin Wuming took a shallow sip of the black bean wine in the cup, recalling the long time of the past ten years.
Finally, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and laughed at himself: "How can the children of the Murong family be short of money?"
Wang Yi was not happy after hearing this and said loudly: "Even if you are a mortal, you can't work for that woman for ten years in vain. I will collect the money for you."
"Then give it to Xiaoguang, I owe him this."
Jin Wuming sighed, looked at Wang Yi and asked seriously: "You came to me not just to ask for Xiaoguang's wages for the past ten years, but just tell me what you have to say."
"That's right. I almost forgot about the real thing."
After Wang Yi finished speaking, he slowly took out a yellowed and almost worn letter from his arms and placed it in front of Jin Wuming.
He said quietly: "We still have a life and death battle!"
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