I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 247 A group of beggars blocked the way
Wei Yiqi saw dozens of figures lying here and there on the street in front of her. If it wasn't for the smell of alcohol in the air, as well as some people's sleep talking and snoring, she would really think that there was a big war here.

"A group of drunkards!" The woman who looked impatient outside the city gate just now said with a look of disgust. It can be seen that after running away for so long, almost everyone is full of dust, but she is clean and tidy, "Just sleep on the ground like this, It's sloppy."

"Let's find a place to walk over, don't bother me, they must have escaped for their lives, hey, this world." An older woman sighed slightly.

Everyone found a place to cross.

"It's so disgusting, I vomited everywhere." The neatly dressed woman kept complaining.

"Wei Ziqing, please keep your voice down." One person reprimanded, "Everyone is here to flee for their lives, living a day-to-day life, and all coming here proves that they were all cornered by these dog officials. man of."

"Understood, Rory." The neatly dressed woman replied impatiently.

During this period of time, many people lived on the street where the inn was located. More than a dozen people searched for a long time, but they couldn't find any good places. In the end, they could only settle down in an open space and wait for dawn to make plans.

In the middle of the night, various snores sounded, making it impossible to rest.

Wei Ziqing put a soft cloth on the ground, tossed and turned, and kept chanting, the noises in her ears were like the chirping of flies, making people upset.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the sky is getting brighter.

Wei Ziqing suddenly sat up from the ground and walked towards the drunken crowd with an angry face.

Taking advantage of the bright sky, Wei Ziqing took a look and found that each of these people looked ferocious, which immediately suppressed half of her anger that she wanted to get angry. Suddenly, she saw a young man, dressed in poor-quality linen , she looked like a poor ghost, and she also had a kind face, which gave her a place to vent her anger immediately.

"You! Get up!" She kicked the man.

"Hmm." Lu Cheng was sleeping soundly, and there was a voice next to his ear, and then he felt someone kicking him.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he felt dizzy for a while, and he couldn't open his eyes for life and death. He just closed his eyes and felt like he was in danger. He closed them immediately, and simply turned over and continued to sleep.

Wei Ziqing saw that the young man under her feet was clearly awake, but she ignored him after giving her a blank look, which made her even more angry.

"A bunch of poor beggars, get up!"

She kicked at Lu Cheng again, this time Wei Ziqing stepped up her strength, she was a monk no matter what, this kick made Lu Cheng feel a sharp pain.

"Wei Ziqing, what are you doing!" Over there, the middle-aged woman who came with her saw what she was doing, hurriedly shouted, and ran over.

"What do you do? Of course, let them keep their voices down! A group of poor people, if they don't have a place to live, get out and lie here blocking the road. It's disgusting to look at."

"Keep your voice down!" The middle-aged woman pulled her to shut her up, "Wei Yiqi, go and see."

"Ah."

Wei Yiqi quickly walked to Lu Cheng's side.

At this moment, in Lu Cheng's mind, the word MMP couldn't be explained at all. He was sleeping well, but he was suddenly attacked. The sharp pain almost turned him from drowsiness into a coma, and his head was more than half awake in an instant, trying to open his eyes.

Into the eyes, I saw an ugly woman.

"Fuck! Ghost!" Lu Cheng screamed immediately, and immediately turned over and sat up in a lying position, kicking the ground with both feet, and backed up with both hands and feet.

Wei Yiqi froze in place when she reached out her hand just now, looking at the frightened Lu Cheng, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She understood that it was normal for the man in front of her to suddenly scream like this. A few years ago, someone framed her house and a fire broke out for no reason. There is no good flesh on the face, all the skin is wrinkled together, it is really scary, only those big eyes are left, if you look closely, you will find that they are extraordinarily bright, you can imagine, if there is no accident, she must be a Beauty.

Lu Cheng, who suddenly woke up, paused for two seconds before he could see clearly what happened. Beside that, there were more than ten people standing there. Looking at the dusty appearance, they should have just rushed here, and the person in front of him was not what the hell.

Although Lu Cheng asked himself that he was not a good person, his three views were still correct. This time God also knew that his behavior just now was a bit too abrupt, so he hurriedly said, "Well, I'm sorry, I was a little sleepy."

"It's okay." Wei Yiqi shook her head with a smile, she seemed very relieved. Thinking about it, she had been stared at for so many years. She said to Lu Cheng, "It's you, you didn't suffer any injuries."

"No." Lu Cheng moved a bit, feeling a little sore, probably swollen, and he could recover after sleeping in the private room for 10 minutes. Just now, Wei Ziqing kicked him on the shoulder. As far as Lu Cheng's body has been tempered by various delicacies, otherwise he would have kicked an ordinary person just now, and his arm would have been broken.

"What's the matter? These beggars are all very tough. They were beaten up when they were young." Wei Ziqing crossed his arms and looked indifferent.

Lu Cheng was still wondering, who on earth did this to him all of a sudden. Hearing this, he immediately knew where the source was. He frowned and asked Wei Ziqing, "You kicked me just now?"

"It's your aunt who can kick me, what's the matter?"

"You and I have no grievances or enmities, why do you want to be cruel to me?"

"You beggars are too noisy to sleep, so I can't teach you a lesson?"

"What do we do on this street have nothing to do with you?"

"Yo, beggar, I think you're still a little dissatisfied." Wei Ziqing stepped up and was about to walk towards Lu Cheng. The middle-aged woman beside her pulled her, "Say less , this matter was originally your fault."

"What's wrong with me? This street is small in the first place, and such a group of beggars lie on the ground, making it impossible for people to walk. It's hard to find a comfortable home, and you have to meet such a group of people?"

"It's... Hua... son, who is calling Hua Zi again? Let me tell you, that's the big brother I just met yesterday. I'll see who will bully me in the future." Dugu Fugui's obese body kept rolling on the ground , The mouth is bulging.

"The poor ghost is still so fat." Wei Ziqing looked disgusted when he saw Dugu's wealth.

"Well, good wine, good wine." The fat man obviously didn't hear Wei Ziqing's words, and was still intoxicated in his dream, "Whoever drinks this glass, I'll bet another 100 yuan for the best spirit stone."

"It's a worthless thing, it sounds nice in your sleep."

(End of this chapter)