Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 63 Restaurant
Shandong, Liaocheng.

Because it is close to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, it is the only place for grain to go south and north, so it is quite prosperous.The city is full of accents from all over the world, and there are countless tyrants with swords and knives coming in and out. The most prosperous business here is restaurants, inns and goods from the north and the south.

In a restaurant, a big man with a southern accent spit and said, "Damn, I never thought that a decent family would also be an eagle dog for the imperial court. The Huashan School ranks among the Five Sacred Sword Schools, and Yue Buqun is the leader of the righteous way." Such a person, hehe, is it because he is greedy for glory and wealth, and sent his disciples to join the Jinyiwei!"

It was the news from the imperial palace that day spread to the rivers and lakes.

The four masters of the Righteous Way besieged and killed Liu Jin, the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai, at a critical moment. At that time, there were more than [-] Imperial Guards present, including hundreds of Ouchi guards. This news could not be hidden from anyone. , and Zhu Houzhao didn't intend to hide it.

Although the siege of Liu Jin failed, Zhu Houzhao still did not break his promise, and all the conditions promised to the Huashan faction were fulfilled.

Let Huashan send people to serve as Jinyiwei Qianhu in the Guanzhong area, and at the same time select children from the clan sons to send to Huashan to learn martial arts.

"That's exactly what you said!" Someone next to him slapped his thigh in response: "What a gentleman, Mr. Jianyue, Jinyiwei and Dongchang are notorious, I'm afraid our Mr. Yue will have to change his nickname to Yinggoujian in the future !"

The big man with a southern accent took a sip of wine: "The rivers and lakes are a matter of the rivers and lakes. If Yue Buqun is still walking in the rivers and lakes in the future, when I look at him, I will definitely spit on his face, and he will be covered in official clothes." , can’t be considered a hero in the world!”

"Brother, what you said is wrong!"

At the next table sat a middle-aged scholar in Confucian shirt. He spread his fan and said, "The Huashan faction was summoned by the sage together with the Shaolin and Wudang factions to eradicate the traitor Liu Jin. This is to serve the country. How can you not be considered a hero in the world?"

"That's right. The Huashan faction is serving the country. Besides, Daoist Chongxu and Master Fangzheng have both received rewards. Why do you make irresponsible remarks when you come to the Huashan faction?" The person who spoke was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy. , he was at the same table with this middle-aged Confucian scholar, and he seemed to be his junior.

"Anyway, I just can't understand the Huashan faction sending disciples to take over Jinyiwei Qianhu, mother, he Huashan faction is determined to become a court eagle dog!" The man with the southern accent scolded.

"Liu Jin escaped from the capital, and today's son ordered the Jinyiwei to chase him down. This eunuch has extremely high martial arts skills. Without a peerless master in command, he would never be able to capture him. Huashan sent Mr. Yue and Mr. Mo to kill the thief. Why not join the Jinyiwei? Furthermore, Mr. Yue only sent disciples from his sect to serve as Jinyiwei Qianhu, and he is still in charge of the Huashan sect, so what is there to criticize?" said the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The big man with a southern accent and the people who supported him were speechless for a moment, and after a while they murmured: "Maybe Yue Buqun is trying to cover up the truth?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said disdainfully: "When today's son personally issued the imperial decree, would you give up your glory and wealth in order to hide your truth?"

"Why not!" the man said angrily, "Not to mention the emperor's decree, even if the emperor personally invites me, I will not go!"

Everyone in the inn looked at the big man with weird eyes, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while.

To learn the art of literature and martial arts, to belong to the emperor's family, these words are not just words.

Being in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than licking blood and eating food with a knife. If there is a chance to serve the court, I am afraid that the heroes of the rivers and lakes present will fight for their heads and lie down to enjoy the glory and wealth. Who would fight with a knife?
This person dares to be so brazen in front of everyone, it's impossible for the people in the restaurant not to despise him!

"Yes, you are very good, our family admires you very much, what a shitty emperor, he is just a fool." Just when everyone was silent, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

In the corner, an old man in a silk shirt stood up. He had gray hair and looked to be in his sixties, but his lips were smooth and he didn't have a beard.

I saw him walking to the table of the middle-aged Confucian scholar who spoke for the Huashan School, and said with a smile: "Very good, you are very good, you said that our family is a traitor, and you still speak for the people of the Huashan School, but today our family will not spare you. "

"You are Liu Jin!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly changed his face, pointing at the old man and shouted.

There was an uproar in the inn immediately, no one would have thought that this wanted criminal would dare to show his face in public!

"Hey hey hey, good eyesight, but it's too late!"

With a wave of Liu Jin's palm, a silver light shot out from his palm immediately, and shot at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young man beside him!

The silver glow was faster than lightning, and the distance between them was very close. Although the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young man had martial arts, they had no time to dodge and could only close their eyes and wait for death.

However, what was waiting was not death, only two clear sounds of 'Dangdang' were heard, and the silver light was knocked down to the ground. It was two embroidery needles, and beside the embroidery needles, there was a chopstick lying on it. Obviously, someone in the restaurant made a move!

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young man beside him opened their eyes and saw that they were not dead. Their faces were full of joy after the catastrophe, but no one, including Liu Jin, paid attention to them. They all looked around, trying to find this The person who shot.

Liu Jin was secretly amazed at the martial arts of the shooter. Although he just sent out two needles casually, it was impossible for an ordinary first-class master to avoid it.But his face was indifferent as usual, instead he said sullenly: "Whoever dares to meddle in our family's business, get out of our family!"

"Are you telling me to get out?" A clear voice suddenly came from the second floor.

When everyone looked up, they saw a young swordsman standing on the railing and looking at them with a half-smile. This young man was wearing a green shirt and holding a long sword in his hand. He had delicate features and a calm demeanor. The breath of oneness with heaven and earth.

"Sword, Sword God Mo Yuan!" The big man with a southern accent saw the face of the visitor clearly, and blurted out, with an expression of shock that could not be concealed.

He traveled all over the world, not only participated in Luoyang Jindaomen Wang's birthday banquet, but also participated in Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin washing hands meeting, so he naturally recognized Mo Yuan's face.

It's not just him, there are several people in the restaurant who have participated in these two grand gatherings who have also recognized them. .

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(End of this chapter)