How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 506 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (9 pages)
The innkeeper quickly checked the two in and, as Young Master Zhao had requested, personally escorted them upstairs.

However, the shopkeeper treated them far less kindly than he had treated Zhu Wenshi.

That servile attitude truly lacked any pride of a Nascent Soul stage expert.

In contrast, he maintained a certain degree of reserve when dealing with Zhao Jingtian and his friends.

Zhao Jingtian didn't dwell on that anymore; his mind was now entirely on his friend beside him.

His enthusiastic demeanor suggested that a young man's heart had completely fallen for her.

"Zhuangzhuang, don't be sad anymore. Didn't they say there's still hope for Qi Ming's leg? What kind of rare treasures doesn't the Five Continents have? We're sure we can find something to save him this time!"

Young girl Lu Zhuangzhuang was dejected:
"What if we can't find him? Qi Ming only provoked my sister because he was trying to get revenge for me. He's in this state because of me. And Qi Sheng too..."

When Qi Sheng was mentioned, Zhao Jingtian's expression became serious.

The two most valued brothers in the Qi family, Qi Sheng was disfigured and Qi Ming lost both legs.

In fact, this was not considered a very serious injury in the context of the Five Continents.

One dose of the elixir will restore you immediately.

However, the injuries on both of them were quite strange.

According to the physician hired by the Qi family, their wounds were being occupied by a powerful sword intent.

Unless someone can defeat this sword intent, there is absolutely no way to remove this power and allow Qi Sheng and Qi Ming to recover from their injuries.

But now, even the patriarch of the Qi family has been summoned, yet they still couldn't suppress that pure sword intent and unleash its power.

Now, the Qi family is preparing to go to the Eastern Continent to ask the Sword Pavilion Master for help.

If even the Sword Pavilion Master, the greatest swordsman in the world, can't do it...

Zhao Jingtian's eyes flickered as if he had just remembered something.

The shopkeeper, who was eavesdropping intently, pretended to be silent and indifferent.

Only when they reached the last remaining room on the top floor did they speak up to remind them:
"Gentlemen, we've arrived at your room."

Zhao Jingtian only then noticed the shopkeeper's presence.

"You...why are you here!?"

The shopkeeper suppressed the urge to roll his eyes and smiled as he reminded him:

“Young Master Zhao, you were the one who just said you wanted me to serve you personally.”

Zhao Jingtian belatedly realized that he had indeed said that, but he wouldn't admit his mistake:

"We're talking, can't you just leave?"

The shopkeeper had no choice but to apologize again.

Seeing that Lu Zhuangzhuang was in a bad mood, Zhao Jingtian didn't bother to argue with her.

"Okay, you go first."

Zhao Jingtian pulled Lu Zhuangzhuang into the room.

Lu Zhuangzhuang was preoccupied with the Qi brothers' affairs and lost her composure, forgetting to break free.

Zhao Jingtian was feeling embarrassed...

Squeak.

The door across the street was opened.

An unfamiliar figure appeared at the door.

"Shopkeeper, it's good that you're here. I need to talk to you about something!"

Zhao Jingtian's gaze couldn't help but linger on the other person's face.

It was completely unfamiliar; I had no recollection of it whatsoever.

For scions of prominent families like theirs, even if they are idle second-generation rich kids who do nothing... no, it is precisely because they are idle second-generation rich kids that they must be even more careful not to offend anyone when they go out.

Therefore, memorizing the names, appearances, and other information of important figures from various families and sects across the Five Continents is one of the basic skills they need to master.

Zhao Jingtian then remembered the information of the main figures of all the known families and sects on the Five Continents.

He was certain that none of the information matched the person in front of him.

There wasn't even anyone with similar eyebrows and eyes.

He doesn't remember, yet he's entitled to stay in such a room...

Who could this person be?
Zhao Jingtian's expression turned serious.

Meanwhile, Zhu Wen in the opposite room seemed completely oblivious to the scrutiny. She smiled and waved to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper readily agreed and jogged over.

Behind him, Zhao Jingtian's face turned green.

The contrast between Manager Wang's attitude before and after is far too stark!

Especially with someone he admired by his side, Zhao Jingtian felt that the shopkeeper was practically slapping himself in the face!
Unfortunately, the shopkeeper didn't notice his emotional change at all; he was focused on pleasing Zhu Wen.

"Please speak freely, distinguished guest!"

Zhu Wen waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing serious.
"My sister has woken up and I want to find a doctor to take a look at her."

The shopkeeper hesitated and said:

"Doctor or medical practitioner?"

Doctors treat ordinary people, while medical practitioners treat those who cultivate immortality.

Zhu Wen still emphasizes:

"The doctor is all that matters."

Mingmiao is an ordinary person, not a cultivator.

Zhu Wen believes that everyone has their own expertise, and that finding a doctor is more reliable than finding a physician.

Just then, Zhao Jingtian, who had been waiting to go in from across the hall, let out a sneer:
"They can't even afford a healer, yet they can stay in such a nice room."

The shopkeeper was startled, fearing that the expert before him would suddenly become enraged and attack.

Zhu Wen seemed not to hear, not even raising an eyebrow.
"Shopkeeper, please hurry."

The shopkeeper responded repeatedly:
"well."

Snapped.

Zhu Wen closed the door.

He didn't even glance at Zhao Jingtian once from beginning to end.

Zhao Jingtian was extremely dissatisfied:
"What does this guy mean? Is he scared?"

He gave the shopkeeper a cold look, as if to say, "Look what kind of guests you've arranged."

The shopkeeper, however, ignored him immediately and instead took out his communication token to call for help.

"Immediately summon a doctor for the guest in room number one. Remember, a doctor, not a medical practitioner!"

After saying that, he met Zhao Jingtian's increasingly angry gaze and explained with a wry smile.

"My dear young master Zhao, you'd better not cause any trouble. The guy in the next room... I can't even fathom his strength!"

Zhao Jingtian sneered:
"So what if he's at the Nascent Soul stage?"

He said that, but his tone softened considerably.

The shopkeeper suppressed the urge to roll his eyes:

"Calm down, calm down. I'll have someone send you a pot of Green Amber Wine later. It's a top-quality spirit wine that's in high demand even at our inn!"

Zhao Jingtian snorted and took the opportunity to back down:
"Then, for your sake, let's forget about it."

The shopkeeper clasped his hands in a fist salute, watched Zhao Jingtian and Lu Zhuangzhuang enter the door, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief before leaving.

Opposite room.

Zhu Wen rested his hands on the table, smiling as he looked at Ming Miao, who had just woken up and was still a little dazed.

Seeing that Mingmiao looked confused and didn't understand what was going on, Zhu Wen took the initiative to explain:

"We have left that wrecked ship and are now in Bai'an City on the Central Continent."

Mingmiao was startled and quickly looked around.

Then her first reaction was:
Where did we get so much money?

Zhu Wen laughed heartily:

"Don't worry, I've made a fortune."

Mingmiao remained deeply worried:

"But we still need to be more restrained..."

Zhu Wen ignored these questions and instead asked her:

"By the way, I ran into a moron at the door just now. He lives across the hall. His name is Zhao Jingtian, and the person with him is Lu Zhuangzhuang. Do you know him?"