In Wang Yi's opinion, the guy who pretended to be dead and even wrote a letter to invite him to come for a decisive battle was a plot against him.
Well, I thought he was really dead, and even the Meteor Sword was buried in the lake.
Wang Yi wandered around the world for ten years. Although Wang Yi spent every day in these ten years thinking about the two sword techniques and sword intention that Li Xiuyuan told him.
But he didn't control his mouth.
The result was that he drank too much, so much that even the hand holding the sword would tremble uncontrollably.
However, the reputation of Lantian Villa is too great, especially for ordinary people. Many people don't know who Wang Yi is, but they all know about Lantian Villa.
For practitioners, Lantian Villa is a legend in the world, not to mention the legendary sword.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help shouting: "I thought he had been dead for ten years, but he actually hid here and quietly practiced swordsmanship for ten years."
Wang Yi is not as pretentious as others. He knows very well that Jin Wuming seems to have been chopping firewood and working as a waiter in the Hongchen Inn for ten years.
In fact, he transformed into Ah Jue and hid here quietly sharpening his sword for ten years.
Without waiting for Amu to reply, Wang Yi continued: "He has been sharpening his sword for ten years, but he is planning on my hands, which have been drunk for ten years."
According to Wang Yi's character, he could completely ignore the date he had with Jin Wuming ten years ago.
Because everyone in the world knows that Lantian Villa has plotted against Meteor Sword King Yi.
Use Wang Yi to come to challenge, and then inform the world of Jin Wuming's death.
Because no one would doubt the madman-like Meteor Sword, Wang Yi at that time would never turn down a challenge.
Because of this, he also offended many people.
"Since he planned on you first, you can completely ignore the fight with him now."
Amu smiled lightly and said: "You can also let him go once, once for each person. It's fair. People in the world will not laugh at you."
Wang Yi raised his glass and took a sip of wine.
Picking up a piece of beef and stuffing it into his mouth, he said with a faint smile: "Then tell Jin Wuming that I am in a bad mood right now. Will we fight again in ten years?"
At this point, even Amu couldn't help laughing.
"Think about it, it doesn't matter. What if we make an appointment for another ten years?" Amu also took a sip of wine and agreed with Wang Yi's idea.
Wang Yi shook his head: "I have no intention of playing with him anymore. After this battle, I never want to see Jin Wuming again, and I never want to see him."
As soon as these words came out, Amu's eyes suddenly lit up.
All heroes cherish each other, but Wang Yi would rather forget about his old friend than meet him again and again.
This was the first time he had seen such a thing.
Listening to these words, Amu secretly thought that if he didn't mess with the world, he wouldn't covet those false reputations. Perhaps the Wang Yi in front of him had long been tired of the world after ten years of wandering around the world.
Looking at it again, I feel that the Wang Yi in front of me looks cleaner and more natural than ten years ago.
So, he couldn't help but said gently: "Then find a place to hide from the world, live a pastoral life with the person you like, have a child, and live a happy life."
There was Ye Xiaoqian in front of her. In Amu's opinion, Ye Xiaoqian was accompanying Wang Yi, and the two of them were definitely a couple of gods.
From this point of view, Wang Yizhen in front of him is cleaner and simpler than Ah Jue.
At least Jin Wuming still has another headache to face, and that is Xiaoguang and his mother. I am afraid that the mother and son will be more troublesome than Wang Yi.
Not to mention, there is a woman in Lantian Villa waiting for Jin Wuming to marry her.
Thinking of this, Amu looked at Wang Yi and said: "When I compare you with Ah Jue, I think you are more comfortable than him. Don't be ignorant of your blessings."
Wang Yi was stunned when he heard this, and said with a naive smile: "How do you say this?"
Amu sighed and replied: "There is a masked woman in his family who has been waiting for him for ten years. There is a Murong Shuyu in Chang'an City who is eager to use your hands to kill him. Think about it yourself."
"Haha, that's the trouble he's looking for, but it has nothing to do with me."
Wang Yi clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You also know that I only have one trouble. Actually, if you think about it carefully, she is not really a trouble, don't you think?"
Upon hearing this, Amu couldn't help but smile lightly: "That's true."
"Ye Xiaoqian looks good, she is a good girl. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, marry her. I will ask Qin Xiangyu to arrange the wedding for you at the Hongchen Inn."
At this point, Amu sighed and said: "Break the flowers when they are ready, don't wait until the flowers are empty and break the branches... cherish the people in front of you."
Wang nodded and asked thoughtfully: "So you have so much confidence in me, do you think I can survive Jin Wuming's sword?"
Amu took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Guess."
…
The days passed like water, and it was already the end of summer in a blink of an eye.
It was the hottest weather in Chang'an City, so even Qing Yu and Gao Yue'er closed the door of No. 47 and hung up a sign.
It read: "The owner has gone out to escape the summer heat and will reopen the market in ten days."
The honest monk also hid in the White Horse Temple and refused to go out. He said that he would come to Hongchen Inn before the Mid-Autumn Festival to discuss countermeasures with Wang Yi.
Only Ye Xiaoqian didn't mind the hot weather, either hiding in No. 46 to sleep, or coming to the inn to watch Wang Yi chop wood.
What surprised her was that after several months of hard training and the fact that Wang Yi had stopped drinking, his hands were shaking less and less frequently.
Amu saw it but didn't say a word.
Compared with A Jue's ten years of hard training, the current Wang Yi is really not worth mentioning.
If this guy hadn't been practicing swordsmanship for ten years, he would have wanted to advise Wang Yi to give in as soon as possible.
Anyway, he planned to marry a wife and live in seclusion in the mountains, so there would be no shame in admitting defeat.
What's the point of being embarrassed? Rather than losing his life, Amu never thought it was shameful to admit defeat. His creed was to run away if he couldn't defeat someone.
Once you are strong enough, you can find your place again. There will only be a long time to come, so what's the hurry?
It was a hot day, and even Xiaoguang didn't know where to hide and play.
Wang Yi was still chopping firewood in the backyard, Qin Xiangyu and Ye Xiaoqian were hiding in the courtyard of No. 46 and did not want to go out, and Amu stayed at the inn to act as the temporary shopkeeper.
There was a sound of carriage, and then a man and a woman got off the carriage and headed towards Hongchen Inn.
"Shopkeeper, please open a room for me."
The person who spoke was the woman walking in front, a woman who was hard to forget after just one glance. Amu looked up, but couldn't help but shake his head.
He replied: "Guest, please wait a moment. I will ask someone to take you there right now."
It wasn't until the maid of the inn took the two of them to the backyard that Amu remembered something and shouted to another maid who came out with a plate.
"Xiaofang, go over to No. 46 and call the shopkeeper over."
Upon hearing this, Xiaofang raised her head and asked, "Brother Amu, do you have anything to do with the shopkeeper?"
Amu nodded: "Go quickly and let her come over."
Xiaofang yelled, quickly pushed the door open, and walked to the other side of the street, muttering as she walked, which made Amu frown.
Not long after, Qin Xiangyu hurried over, looked at Amu and asked, "Aren't there just two guests here? It's too hot to call me over in such a hurry."
After saying that, he picked up the fan on the counter and shook it vigorously.
Amu waved Xiaofang to leave and whispered a few words to Qin Xiangyu.
Then he smiled and said, "This is a good thing for you to make money and help your customers. Would you like to do it?"
Qin Xiangyu curled her lips and said with a smile: "Who can have trouble with money these days? Where is she?"
"Shopkeeper, can I ask you something?"
While he was talking, a woman in a green dress came out of the backyard, looked at Amu and asked.
Amu sighed, pointed at Qin Xiangyu outside the counter and smiled: "This is the shopkeeper Qin of our inn. Madam, you can ask her if you have anything."
Qin Xiangyu looked at the woman in the green skirt, nodded, and asked, "What's the matter? Let me tell you."
The woman in the green dress sighed and said quietly: "I heard from the monk from the desert that the Meteor Sword King is at this inn. I wonder if the shopkeeper can let him come and see me?"
Amu was stunned. He didn't expect that these two people came to see Wang Yi.
Qin Xiangyu laughed, looked at the woman in the green dress and said, "Tell me, what are you looking for for him? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
The woman in the green dress sighed again and replied: "Let him think of a solution for me, my husband..."
Without her words, Amu walked out of the counter, turned around and walked to the backyard, while replying: "Shopkeeper, watch, I'll call Wang Yi."
Qin Xiangyu took her hand and walked over to the table by the window, shouting: "Xiaofang, bring a pot of tea over here and pick up some more fruits."
When Xiaofang saw the shopkeeper speaking, she quickly went to prepare what Qin Xiangyu wanted.
When Wang Yi, who was sweating profusely and holding a towel in his hand, came to Qin Xiangyu, the woman in the green skirt burst into tears.
Looking at Wang Yi, he couldn't help but frown and asked: "By the way, I don't owe you money, why do you always come to me?"
When Qin Xiangyu saw that the two of them knew each other, she couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Sit down and have a cup of tea. You're not a buddy. Why do you stay in the backyard all day?"
Wang Yi sighed, sat opposite Qin Xiangyu, and pulled Amu to sit next to him.
He pointed at the woman facing him and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid of her... Do you know who she is? You dared to let her in without even asking. If her man comes back, he will kill me with a sword..."
When Qin Xiangyu heard this, he laughed so hard that his branches trembled with laughter, and he kept giggling.
The woman in green skirt patted the side and said, "Don't be afraid of him, he has to listen to me here."
Amu sighed and ignored how the two were competing.
Instead, he said seriously: "If you want to ask for a magical elixir, you might as well ask our shopkeeper. Wang Yi is just a clerk."
When Wang heard that there was something serious, he introduced the two of them: "Her name is Baili Ruyan, a woman who kills without blinking an eye, and her husband is the young owner of Qifeng Villa..."
Qin Xiangyu patted his chest and said with a smile: "So it's you two. A big shot has come to my inn."
Baili Ruyan looked at Wang Yi and sighed quietly, then turned to Qin Xiangyu and said, "My husband's arm was seriously injured. Can the shopkeeper find him some elixir?"
Before Qin Xiangyu could reply, Amu responded quickly: "Our shopkeeper only has the best gold-creating medicine. I'm afraid no one in the Tang Dynasty can regenerate the broken arm."
Wang Yi was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Baili Ruyan and asked: "What's going on? Who did you provoke? When I left, wasn't Luo Xiaoxing good?"
Baili Ruyan cried and replied: "It's all my fault... Shopkeeper, please give me the elixir to heal my wounds. I won't miss your money... Wuwu..."
"Oh, I feel uncomfortable crying... take me to see you."
After Qin Xiangyu finished speaking, he stood up and pulled her towards the backyard. While talking, he said, "Amu makes tea. I'm going to see the young owner of Qifeng Villa."
Baili Ruyan followed Qin Xiangyu and walked in. She turned to Wang Yi and said, "I'll go see Xiaoxing first, and I'll tell you the details when I get back."
While Amu was boiling water to make tea, he patted Wang Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I said, you have good luck with women. I have to tell Ye Xiaoqian later and let her watch the door."
Wang Yi sighed and smiled bitterly: "I have only been plotted by two women in my life. One is Xiaoguang's mother, and the other is this woman."
