C10

Along the way to the capital, no one made it difficult for Ma Yuan. Even the people that were secretly chasing after him did not make a move, making Lu Haoran feel as if the world was at peace. Of course, the illusion had always been an illusion. Just as they were about to arrive at the capital, the people hiding in ambush seemed to have made an agreement and appeared at the same time.

The Dragon Cloud Town was the closest town to the capital city. Since the road from the Dragon Cloud Town to the capital city required a day's journey without any other sleeping spots, most of the Shang Jing's guests would stay there for the night. The next morning, they would leave for the capital city. There were many people staying at the inn, and the Lucky Inn was the biggest inn in the town. Normally, there would be a lot of people coming and going, but today was the first time such a large number of people were staying everywhere.

The owner of the Lucky Inn was someone who had seen the world. Not only did the guests these days not give him a good mood, but they also gave him a faint sense of unease.

Sure enough, when a chivalrous expert and a young master stepped into the inn, the atmosphere instantly became sharp, and almost all eyes were on the two young men.

The young master dressed in rich yellow brocade leisurely walked in front of the counter and said, "Two of the best rooms."

The storekeeper said, "I'm sorry, the best room is already gone."

"Ordinary is fine too."

"Both of you, we are full today."

Full number of guests? The yellow robed young master was stunned. He looked at the shopkeeper and smiled, "We are a bit tired from the journey. The storekeeper can just give us some convenience, even if we have to squeeze out a room."

The shopkeeper frowned. His eyes revealed a hint of reproach, as if he was blaming the person in front of him for not understanding the situation. He replied with some dissatisfaction, "There is a small house in the corner of the backyard.

"Where have you never lived outside? It's good to have a roof over your head. "

The shopkeeper sighed and called for the waiter to bring the two of them in. As he was about to leave, he glared at the yellow clothed gongzi.

Lu Haoran saw everything, and felt that it was strange, so he asked: "Then why does the shopkeeper seem to not want to do business with us?"

"He was afraid that we would destroy his hundred-year-old shop."

"Huh?"

"Fool, don't tell me you can't sense it?"

"Don't keep calling me stupid!" Lu Haoran replied angrily: "Of course I know!"

Yue Zijun laughed: "Good progress."

"You …" With regards to Yue Zijun's attitude of always treating him like a child, Lu Haoran was completely powerless. His protest was completely ignored by Yue Zijun, but if he really wanted to argue with Yue Zijun, he didn't think it was necessary. Yue Zijun liked to provoke him over small matters, but it was not a matter of principle. Although it would make Lu Haoran unhappy every time, it wouldn't really make him angry.

Lu Haoran could not help but think, could it be that the Heavens had specially sent Yue Zijun here to deal with him?

She stealthily glanced at Yue Zijun and noticed that the corner of his mouth curved up in a satisfied manner, like a little fox who had just eaten its fill. Lu Haoran realized that every time he finished teasing her, he would smile like this. It was nice to look at, but it also needed a beating. Not knowing why, this kind of smiling face gave Lu Haoran a kind of indescribable familiarity, the bottom of his heart would surge with love, and he wished for nothing more than for him to laugh like this everyday.

Lu Haoran knew that this kind of smile signified that Yue Zijun was in a very good mood.

The two of them returned to the lobby after putting their luggage in the guest room. They found that the center table and chair was empty while the area around them was filled with people.

Lu Haoran subconsciously held tightly to the Purple Gold Moon Saber in his hand, when he suddenly felt someone holding the back of his hand. Looking back. Yue Zijun patted his hand with a faint smile, telling him to be patient.

Lu Haoran didn't dare to relax, but he still followed Yue Zijun and sat down. As soon as Yue Zijun sat down, he shouted, "Waiter! Bring in the tea! "

After ordering some food, Yue Zijun leisurely drank his tea, completely ignoring the nervous atmosphere around him.

Just as the waiter hurriedly finished serving the dishes and left, a wine cup landed in front of the two of them with a "pa" sound. The person holding the cup sat opposite of Lu Haoran without even greeting him. With a slap on the table, he said, "Brother Lu, how have you been?!"

Lu Haoran looked up and saw that the person who came was Li Wenying. He could not help but be shocked: "Brother Li? I didn't expect to meet you here. "

"Nothing to be surprised about. I came here specifically to wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Lu Haoran laughed bitterly in his heart, Li Wenying, you are just too straightforward a person!

"I heard that you colluded with Wu Lin to protect the evildoer of the Demonic Sect. Based on my understanding of you, I never believed that you would do such a thing. Today …" Brother Lu is really surprising! "

Martial Lin was rebellious? Demonic character of a Demonic Sect? Have they been passed down in the martial arts world?

After Li Wenying finished speaking, he glanced at Yue Zijun, and seeing that he was still unmoved, he continued to leisurely pour himself more tea. Li Wenying's heart burned with fury, as he slammed his palm on the table and shouted: "Yue Zijun! It's one thing for you to kill him, but don't drag my brother into this! "

Just what kind of strength did Li Wenying have? With a 'kacha' sound, the top-grade yellow poplar table was split into two, and the food scattered all over the floor. Only the teacups in front of Yue Zijun and the teapot were spared, since it had not been placed on the table yet.

Yue Zijun looked at the mess on the ground, and then looked at the tense crowd, he shook his head and said: "I still haven't eaten!"

Li Wenying raged: "Yue Zijun! "Don't go too far!"

"Too much? You smashed my desk and said I was being excessive? " Yue Zijun was slightly angry, his sharp eyes shot towards Li Wenying, and said: "Li Wenying! Don't think that I really have no temper! "

Li Wenying stood up and provokingly said: "Sure! I was just afraid that you wouldn't dare to take my attack! "

"Bastard!" Yue Zijun flew out of the wine cup and smashed towards Li Wenying. He pushed out his palm and flipped his hand to grab the wine cup, then used two fingers to hold on and shattered the wine cup. Just as the wine cup shattered, Yue Zijun had already flown over, and the two of them started fighting in the center of the hall less than six feet away.

The people around them seemed to be indifferent, but they blocked up the surrounding cracks, forcefully trapping the two of them in this small space. As Li Wenying fought with Yue Zijun, Lu Haoran retreated to the side, not daring to relax. He had promised Yue Zijun that he wouldn't speak carelessly in this kind of situation, and he definitely wouldn't act rashly.

When Yue Zijun uses the sword and palm, not to mention the difference in strength, even in such a small place, Yue Zijun would definitely be at a disadvantage. Not long after, Yue Zijun began to feel that it was somewhat strenuous, it was too small in that area, and he could not use his sword, but was instead taken advantage of by Li Wenying everywhere. But Yue Zijun was also not an ordinary person, he took out his belt and hung it up on the second floor's walkway, then grabbed onto his belt, and flew up into the air. Li Wenying kept up with her in hot pursuit. Both of them stepped onto the second floor's walkway and the place became a lot more spacious.

With room to unleash it, Li Wenying did not gain any advantage and quickly fell into a disadvantageous position. He was hit on the neck by Yue Zijun's sword: "Li Wenying, are you still going to fight?"

Li Wenying was defeated, he snorted and said: "I can't believe my skills are inferior to others! It's up to you! "

Yue Zijun laughed coldly, "Oh? Then, you have a revelation? "

Li Wenying turned his head, ignoring Yue Zijun's cold smile.

Yue Zijun grabbed Li Wenying's shoulder and jumped back to where he was before, saying: "Great Hero Li, you should know the temper of my Young Master Youxiang when you come out wandering the martial arts world." Yue Zijun's face revealed an expression that would make goosebumps rise all over his body: "Waiter, bring me two teacups!"

The waiter tremblingly brought over two cups. Yue Zijun picked up the teapot on the side and poured some water into the cup. After that, he took out two small paper bags and scattered the powder from the paper bags into the cup.

"Great Hero Li, one day dies!" Just leave it to fate! "

— — The content is from [Mick Read]