Chapter 570: Constant Trouble

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3571Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
Wang Yi sighed and said, "He died in Lantian Villa ten years ago."

With the sound of "Boom!", Ye Xiaoqian felt her vision go dark. She immediately grabbed Wang Yi's arm and screamed, "How is that possible?"

Wang Yi sighed and glanced at Xiaoguang.

Said: "I was asking a woman about Jian Shisan's situation. Night Owl took the opportunity to stab the honest monk with a sword, and then went to Lantian Villa alone."

"Later I also went. When I went, Night Owl was drunk in a restaurant outside Lantian Villa. I went to meet the owner of Lantian Villa alone, and then I found out that Jian Shisan was dead..."

Shaking his head, Wang Yi continued: "Unexpectedly, when the village owner and I came to Jian Shisan's tomb, the night owl came out of nowhere... He was no match for the village owner..."

Xiaoguang was stunned when he heard this, and after a while he said: "That's the guy who tricked the monk into going behind the woods that day. Is he dead?"

Wang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I still can't figure it out. What grudge does the night owl have against the owner of Lantian Villa?"

"He is my brother..."

Ye Xiaoqian said nothing, then fainted into Wang Yi's arms, hugging Wang Yi tightly and never letting go.

Qin Xiangyu came over, held Ye Xiaoqian's hand and silently took her pulse. This was a skill she learned from her master.

After a while, he looked at Wang Yi and smiled: "It's okay, it's just that he's anxious. I'll give him two cups of spring tea and he'll be fine. If it doesn't work, I'll go find my senior sister and get him a cup of spiritual wine."

Xiaoguang thought for a while, looked at Wang Yi and said, "This girl is good, she can be your wife."

Wang Yi ignored him, but looked at Qin Xiangyu and said: "Please help the shopkeeper bring me a glass of spiritual wine. This is my brother's sister."

Qin Xiangyu nodded, twisted his butt and walked out of the inn, heading towards No. 47 Xianlai Liquor opposite.

Xiaoguang looked at Wang Yi and asked, "You are so powerful, why didn't you save that guy's life ten years ago?"

Wang Yi shook his head, looked at Ye Xiaoqian in his arms and replied with a bitter face: "You think I am a god, that guy is so stubborn that he sneaks up on the old man, but who knows that the old guy is the real unborn master."

Thinking about it, that old man should be Xiaoguang's grandfather, so Wang Yi looked at Xiaoguang in front of him and stopped talking.

Xiaoguang chuckled, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and smiled: "Don't make random connections. I'm not familiar with that old guy. It's a pity that I'm a night owl."

Although Xiaoguang said this, he was cursing in his heart, thinking, isn't he just an old man?

In a few years, I will definitely be able to defeat Ah Jue and that old man.

Amu, who was chopping firewood in the backyard, sighed leisurely.

Sighing that there are always countless joys and sorrows in the world, Wang Yi's immediate troubles are not over yet, and new troubles are entangled in the blink of an eye.

It seems that Hongchen Inn will become lively again in the days to come.

It's a bit interesting to think about it. If Xiaoguang said it, the woman in front of me seems to be a good match for Wang Yi, right?

After all, the young master of Lantian Villa seems to already have two women, while Wang Yi, who wanders around the world, is still single.

Before Qin Xiangyu came back from No. 47, Ye Xiaoqian woke up from Wang Yi's arms.

He stared at Wang Yi blankly, with unspeakable sadness and indescribable desolation on his face...

After a while, he struggled to sit up from Wang Yi's arms and said with dull eyes: "Wang Yi, I have no brother. Do you want to avenge him?"

"He can't do it." Xiaoguang interrupted her.

He patted his chest and said, "It's better to beg me than to beg him. He can't beat that old guy, otherwise he would have avenged your brother ten years ago."

"Who are you?"

Ye Xiaoqian looked at Xiaoguang and frowned slightly, and asked, "I don't know you, why should I believe your words?"

"Because I am more ruthless than him, and because Wang Yi owes my mother a promise."

Xiaoguang pouted and said coldly: "Wang Yi promised my mother to kill the old guy's son, but he broke his promise."

Ye Xiaoqian said "Oh" and murmured to herself: "So you also have a grudge against Lantian Villa?"

"That's right!"

Xiaoguang looked at Qin Xiangyu, who was walking from across the street with a glass of wine, and said to Ye Xiaoqian, "And he made an agreement with Jian Shisan to have another fight."

Qin Xiangyu walked into the Hongchen Inn at this time, looked at Ye Xiaoqian with tears on her face and smiled: "Come on, drink this glass of wine, and you won't have any worries anymore."

Ye Xiaoqian took it and put it in front of her lips and smelled it: "Shopkeeper, what kind of wine is this?"

Qin Xiangyu smiled lightly: "This is a glass of wine you can't afford. Do you want to drink it?"

Ye Xiaoqian nodded, no matter what the outcome, she drank up the spirit wine in the glass in one gulp, then turned around and hugged Wang Yi and cried loudly.

Weeping: "I only have one brother. You want to avenge me. You said you would protect me back then..."

Before Wang Yi could reply, he immediately took Qin Xiangyu's hand and asked, "Sister, what wine did you give me to drink? Why did it burn like fire in my body?"

Qin Xiangyu shook his head, looked at Wang Yi and said, "For the sake of this glass of spiritual wine, tell me, where are you going? When? Can I go and see you?"

Wang Yi looked at her and sighed, and said quietly: "On a full moon night, on the top of the snow-capped mountains."

"Night of full moon, next month?" Qin Xiangyu blurted out, "So soon? Do you want to prepare?"

Xiaoguang thought for a while and said nothing.

Perhaps in his opinion, as long as he follows Wang Yi, he will naturally be able to see the decisive battle between the two.

Wang Yi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "What kind of war are you preparing for? I'm talking about the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival... then go find a place in the snowy mountains outside the city..."

Qin Xiangyu nodded thoughtfully, looked at Ye Xiaoqian with her big eyes and said, "Let him avenge you, but there is a possibility that this guy will die in A Jue's hands."

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Xiangyu still liked A Jue more than Wang Yi.

After all, Ah Jue has been staying at the Hongchen Inn for ten years. She is as hard-working as A Mu and has never let him down.

But what Wang Yi didn't expect was that his words would once again hurt Ye Xiaoqian's heart like a sword.

When she was a child, when she met Wang Yi while accompanying her brother, she recognized Wang Yi and thought that she would follow him when she grew up.

Now that his brother is gone, Wang Yi has to fight for his life again in the blink of an eye.

After thinking about it, she suddenly felt that the world was no longer as worthy of her expectation and waiting as it had been before, so she turned around, hugged Wang Yi and cried again.

He yelled and kept saying only one sentence: "Brother Wuwu is gone, how can I survive alone..."

Wang Yi didn't know and couldn't bear to push her away, so he had to let her do whatever she wanted.

Xiaoguang didn't care. He thought it was more lively to have one more person. Now that the Longhu Gang was gone, he was in a hurry and happened to follow Wang Yi to watch the fun.

Just when Wang Yi didn't know how to comfort Ye Xiaoqian.

The door of the inn sounded "bang!", but it was pushed open heavily from the outside, and two men dressed in exotic clothes walked in.

He shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, come to the two upper rooms."

When Qin Xiangyu saw it, he couldn't help but reply: "Come on, guests should be gentler when entering next time. My door is not strong and I'm afraid it will fall apart."

Xiaoguang looked back and saw one of the men, about thirty years old. He was obviously a man, but he was wearing a big earring and an embroidered silk gown.

This silk was produced in Chang'an, but the style of the gown was only worn by people in the desert. The person who came had a knife on his back and a baggage in his hand.

The other one is quite decent, also around thirty, wearing a silk green shirt, a long sword at his waist, and a baggage on his back.

Qin Xiangyu looked towards Wang Yi while greeting the guests.

Thinking that Ye Xiaoqian in front of her had to have a place to stay, she called out: "Wang Yi, do you want to open a guest room for your friend?"

"Boom!" There was a sound, like a spring thunder in the sky.

Two pairs of eyes filled with anger and hatred glanced around the lobby of the inn.

Wang Yi glanced at Qin Xiangyu who returned to the counter and thought to himself, how much do you want me to die? Just like the honest monk from White Horse Temple.

He's just an idiot.

If a person wanders around the world, sooner or later he will be stabbed.

But Wang Yi didn't expect why he was so unlucky today. Before it got dark, he had already been stabbed twice and had to be stabbed again.

Even Xiao Guang, who was sitting nearby, knew that these two vicious guys were here to cause trouble for Wang Yi.

However, Xiaoguang is obviously much smarter than Qin Xiangyu.

Seeing Qin Xiangyu shouting at Wang Yi without saying a word, he was just watching the excitement and didn't mind the trouble, so he threw the pot to Qin Xiangyu.

Instead, he reached out and pulled Ye Xiaoqian, who was still crying: "Stop crying, someone is coming to cause trouble."

Ye Xiaoqian was startled when she heard this. She looked up at the two middle-aged men standing in front of Qin Xiangyu and was speechless.

Wang Yi looked at Xiaoguang and Ye Xiaoqian in a daze and could only sigh.

He replied to Qin Xiangyu: "Of course I want a room next door to mine... What do these two friends from the desert want from me?"

Although he had already guessed the purpose of the two people's visit, he still asked calmly.

A middle-aged man with big earrings hanging from his ears and wearing an embroidered silk gown walked towards Wang Yi and said coldly: "My name is Wu Tu, and this is my brother Liu Changkong."

Liu Changkong, who was wearing a green shirt and a long sword hanging on his waist, also walked over.

He stopped one or five feet away from the king and said: "The hero of the northwest is our eldest brother, you kill him."

When Xiaoguang heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Who told you?"

The Northwest Hero, Zhu Yun and an unknown old man were originally ordered by the big shopkeeper to kill Xiao Guang.

Unexpectedly, the three of them met Wang Yi, the God of Killing. In one move, Wang Yi killed two of them and let the unknown old man go back to the Longhu Gang to report the news.

Unexpectedly, the big shopkeeper was killed by Jin Wuming, and the guy from Da Mo came to seek revenge on Wang Yi.

Liu Changkong glanced at Xiaoguang and continued to tell Wang Yi: "I have proof. The unknown old man who left Chang'an told me that a guy named Wang Yi killed our eldest brother."

Wang Yi could not deny it, nor could he deny it.

He was wondering if the unknown old man was so frightened that he left the Great Wall and fled all the way to the desert for his life?

Xiaoguang couldn't deny it, because the three people that day were originally going to kill him.

Ye Xiaoqian stared at Wang Yi and murmured: "Well, Wang Yi, have you killed someone? Do you want my help? I can kill three of them..."

Wang Yi and Ye Xiaoqian shook their heads, looked at Wu Tu and Liu Changkong in front of them, and said quietly: "Are you only allowed to kill your brother, and not allow me, a passerby, to set fire?"

There was a sound of "锃", but Liu Changkong's long sword was unsheathed and pointed at Wang Yi.

He yelled loudly: "Who are you? How dare you compare yourself to my elder brother. My elder brother is a hero from the northwest. You must accept your fate!"

Xiaoguang looked at the two men with fierce looks, sighed and said, "He did this to save me. I was being chased by your elder brother."

At this moment, Amu, who had been chopping firewood in the kitchen backyard, walked out.

Holding a rag in his hand, looking at the tense situation in the lobby, he shook his head and said: "Friendliness brings wealth. This is a place for business. If you want to fight hard, please move away."