Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Before noon, the Yuelai Inn was already packed.

It's just that the atmosphere in the inn is not really lively...

The hulk-backed, big-bodied Jianghu guests sit at a table in twos and threes, or one person occupies a table, but all of them are willing to order. The only seven or eight meat dishes in the inn are served to every table, but one by one Neither chatting nor talking much, everyone was drinking and eating meat with their heads down and chewing slowly, making the atmosphere in the entire front hall terrifyingly deserted.

Coupled with the sword lying across the dining table, it makes people feel even more depressed...

The neighbors who used to come to the inn to take care of business didn't dare to come to the door after seeing this fight.

The guys at the inn were also very scared. They didn't dare to shout or walk hard, for fear that they would get stabbed in the head if they disturbed the uncles.

In the whole inn, only Zhao Miao who was behind the counter was still calm. While greeting guests and keeping accounts, he secretly stuffed his mouth with some snacks sent privately by the embroidered clothes guard, and turned around to lick his lips like a little squirrel. Chew and swallow.

In her eyes, everything about this inn is good.

There weren't as many etiquettes as there were in the palace, and no one was always telling her with a straight face in her ear, What are you going to do? Who did I offend again...

It is said that nobles of the heavenly family are born with wealth and wealth, and have no worries about food and clothing.

But only the people in the palace know how deep and suffocating the water in the palace is.

The most ruthless is the imperial family!

It was the first time in her life that she felt what warmth and carelessness in the world meant... Even the air in the inn felt particularly sweet to her!

The only bad thing is that the food, accommodation and clothing are poor...

It would be better if that black-faced god Yang Erlang didn't come back!

As soon as she saw that face, she panicked, and in her mind came the memories of the eunuchs in the palace saying how he killed people without blinking an eye, and how he killed the feudal lord like a chicken!

Killing a powerful vassal king with a fiefdom is like killing a chicken. Killing a powerless and pitiful little princess who can eat is not even worse than a chicken?

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but shudder, and she quickly stuffed two more pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth to calm down her shock.

What did you eat?

A warm voice with a slight smile suddenly sounded in her ears: Would you like me to have a taste?

Zhao Miao's body froze, his cheeks puffed out and he slowly turned his head in disbelief, and saw a ferocious face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Her mouth tightened and she almost cried...

The evil smile on Yang Ge's face became more intense: Cry, you have to work even if you cry!

Zhao Miao covered her mouth with her backhand, and with mist rising in her eyes, she tried hard to hold up her neck and swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth. She choked until her face turned purple and she rolled her eyes.

Hahaha……

Seeing this, Yang Ge laughed as if there was no one around. The bad breath he was holding in his heart finally felt better. He thought about raising this little princess as a kitten or puppy, which was not so uncomfortable.

Hearing his laughter, all the people in the front hall turned to look at him, with both horror and enthusiasm in their eyes. Many people stood up involuntarily, wanting to say something, but feeling guilty... …

Yang Ge turned his head to look at them, tried his best to show a kind smile, stretched out his hand and said softly: Why are you standing up? Keep eating. Is it because the food of the trumpet is not to your liking?

To your liking, to your liking!

delicious!

I don't dare to ask you to entertain me, I don't dare to ask you to entertain me...

All the people in the world laughed and sat back on their chairs stiffly. Instead of chewing slowly, they picked up a bowl of rice and shoveled it into their mouths.

Most of the charlatans who can get ahold of Yuelai Inn at this time are some of the best charlatans with some status and well-informed information.

Of course, the reason for coming to the inn was to meet Yang Erlang, the Sage Revealed King who was so powerful in the south, north, and parts of the southwest. According to recent rumors, he single-handedly marched across Japan and massacred hundreds of thousands of Japanese pirates.

But they obviously overestimated their courage.

When they actually met, they realized that they were not much better than the dragon-loving Mr. Ye...

Zhang Erniu, who was hiding in the back kitchen while working, was led to the front hall by Yang Ge's laughter. When he saw him, a smile of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

He hurriedly came up to him, pushed Yang Ge and walked out: Why are you here to cause trouble? Go back and have a rest. We can handle it at the inn...

Yang Ge smiled and held him down, then casually pulled off the apron from his waist and tied it around his own waist: I have to work to make ends meet. You can go about your business. I'll greet you in the front hall.

Zhang Erniu hesitated and didn't know what to do: This...

Yang Ge pushed: It's okay, Yang Erlang is my sworn brother, you heroes will definitely not embarrass me... You guys agree, right?

He looked at the people in the front hall who were watching him secretly.

The Jianghu guests all nodded their heads as if they were just waking up from a dream:

That's that!

Anyone who dares to get into trouble with the inn is going to get into trouble with our Shandong Five Ghosts!

Yes, yes, anyone who wants to cause trouble for Yuelai Inn is going to cause trouble for our Huainan Golden Knife Sect!

Zuo Yu, our righteous alliance, has just left the words here. If anyone dares to do harm to Yuelai Inn, I, our righteous alliance, will never let him go...

Yang Ge said a silent ha, turned around and showed his hands to the stunned Zhang Erniu: Look, I didn't lie to you, right?

Zhang Erniu scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Yang Ge pushed him to the backyard: Okay, don't think about it, just go and get busy.

Zhang Erniu said Hey, scratched his head and walked quickly to the backyard: What is wrong? ’

Yang Ge clapped his hands and looked at the brothers who just called themselves Five Ghosts of Shandong: Five Ghosts of Shandong?

The brothers stood up in a hurry, sneered and clasped their hands to Yang Ge and said, Call me... I'm kidding you.

Yang Ge shook his head: You're not funny, let's change the nickname. This nickname is unlucky. I've killed several couples.

The smiles on those brothers' faces froze. It was neither smiling nor not smiling, nor standing still, nor sitting down.

It wasn't until Yang Ge raised his hand to press down that the brothers sat down together as if they were being pardoned, and reached out to secretly wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads.

Yang Ge said calmly: While everyone is here today, I would be rude and ask you to testify for me at Yuelai Inn.

The inn is a place for the tops to stay, not a place for fighting and killing. From now on, no matter what the road is, any friends who enter my Yuelai Inn, please keep your food to yourself. Son, don't use it to scare people. No matter how big your grudges are, please go out of the city and find a secluded place to resolve them. Don't ruin the business of our inn, and don't disrupt the peaceful lives of the neighbors in Luting.

All the staff at Yuelai Inn, including me, are happy to wash dishes, wipe tables, and clean rooms for guests, but we are neither obligated nor willing to wipe away anyone's blood and collect their bodies.

Everyone can understand this, right?

The charlatans in the inn all responded in unison: I understand, I understand.

What the second brother said makes sense. We, the Five Heroes of Shandong, will take the lead in abiding by the rules of the second brother.

That's right, an inn is just a place to eat and sleep. If there are no rules, no one will feel safe staying there...

Whoever dares to take action at Yuelai Inn in the future will be an enemy of our Righteous Alliance!

Yang Ge pressed his hands together: As long as everyone agrees to the trumpet's request... Okay, everyone, let's eat in peace, everyone should be happy about such a happy thing as eating. If you drink, make fists, Erniu, Each table will receive a plate of braised pork head, and the account will be charged to me!

He shouted loudly, and Zhang Erniu in the backyard also shouted loudly: Okay, one plate of pork head for each table!

All the guests in the hall raised their hands and said, Thank you, second brother.

Yang Ge smiled and waved his hands, turned around and walked out of the inn door. He straightened his waist and greeted the pedestrians who were walking and looking around with a smile on his face: Sir, would you like to have a sharp tip? The small braised pork head pork Lu Ting is a must-have. , the price is not expensive and the portion is sufficient!”

Are there any seats left?

Yes, yes, yes...

Yang Ge led the passers-by inside. Upon seeing this, the guests in the front hall put away the swords on the table with lightning speed, chatting and punching lively.

Yang Ge found a table with only one Jianghu guest sitting at it, picked up a rag and wiped the table and chairs skillfully: Sir, please take a seat... Erniu, serve tea!

Zhang Erniu from the backyard came out quickly with a pot of hot tea: Come on, sir, what would you like to eat... The small braised pork head meat at Luting is a must-have. The price is not expensive and the portion is sufficient.

Yang Ge handed the guests to Zhang Erniu and went out to greet the guests.

Zhao Miao, who was standing behind the counter, secretly observed him. Seeing that he was so kind to ordinary customers, he felt confused: This guy looks ordinary. Is killing a feudal king really like killing a chicken?

At this moment, she was not the only one who was confused. The guests in the front hall who secretly looked at Yang Ge felt confused: Is this really the second master who trampled Japanese horses and slaughtered Japanese pirates like mowing grass?

Some people feel disillusioned, and have an inexplicable sense of the desolation of a hero dying and an immortal falling into the mortal world.

Some people feel more and more in awe, muttering to themselves, If you can take it, you can put it down, I might as well stay far away and so on.

Yang Ge doesn't have as many distracting thoughts as they do. He only knows that life is his own, and he should live how he wants to live, but not how others want him to live...

If he couldn't bear even a little bit of fame and passing smoke, he wouldn't be able to become what he is today.

…

While Yang Ge was trying to put his life back on track, two storms from the outside world were converging, one from the south and the other from the north.

A storm, as massive Japanese specialties poured into the markets of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, detonated the shocking news of the seventy-two demon warriors marching across Japan, slaughtering cities and annihilating the country, sweeping across Kyushu from south to north.

In a storm, Yang Erlang came to Beijing alone to fight against the five elders of the imperial horse supervisor without falling behind. The hot news that Yang Erlang had become a peerless master shocked Kyushu from north to south.

The collision of the two storms seemed to set off a thick pillar of light that shot straight into the sky. Millions of martial arts practitioners in the northern and southern martial arts circles looked up at this pillar of light, and they all felt that the mountains were high and beyond reach!

Suddenly, thousands of horses and birds in the vast arena of China were silent.

And beneath this surface of calm, there is a turbulent undercurrent that rises higher than the last.

From the deeds of the seventy-two demon-dampening warriors who traveled far away to Japan and became famous outside the territory, the passionate young warrior saw a path that was different from practicing martial arts just for goods and the emperor's family and becoming famous in the world to dominate the world. On the broad road, countless good men call for friends and rush to the frontiers with swords and swords in their hands, determined to live up to their splendor and splendor when they were young, and live up to their seven-foot-long bodies!

The song General's Order - Men's Walk that Yang Ge screamed on the top of Mount Fuji in Japan is their blue lotus. When the man's line rings, even if there is only a dog next to him, he wants to ride it to the battlefield...

The last time the Chinese men were so martial, brave, and passionate, it was the time when the Han Dynasty was at its peak.

The wily and scheming conspirator sensed an unprecedented opportunity from Yang Erlang's overwhelming strength to overpower the five elders of the Imperial Horse Guards. However, he was afraid of Yang Ge's fierce combat power and solitude, so he could only use all his skills to do that. The method of saving the country through curves was intended to sow discord between Yang Ge and the imperial court, making Yang Erlang their vanguard in overthrowing the Zhao Dynasty...

There are rumors that when Yang Erlang went north to Luoyang and passed through Jianghuai, he went to Huangshan Guangming Summit to meet the Great Sun Buddha Yang Potian, and he intended to serve as the guardian of the Holy Fire of Mingjiao.

There are also rumors that Yang Erlang and the twelve earthly branches of the White Lotus Sect are brothers and sisters, and he intends to become the East Heavenly King of the White Lotus Sect and jointly participate in the grand event.

There are also hot rumors that Quanzhen Taoist Master Feiyun and Shaolin Monk Monk are dissatisfied with Yang Erlang. They believe that Yang Erlang is just trying to gain fame but does not live up to his reputation. He stirs up troubles and troubles everywhere and ruins the clean and peaceful atmosphere of China's world. Go down the mountain to slay demons and protect the road...

These true and false news appeared in the world almost at the same time.

On the surface, these messages seem to have beneficiaries, such as the Ming Sect and the White Lotus Sect.

But anyone who has a certain understanding of Yang Erlang knows that precisely because these messages seem to have beneficiaries, it is more proof that these messages are not released by the Mingjiao and the White Lotus Sect.

It is very possible that the news that Yang Erlang went to Huangshan was released by the White Lotus Sect, and the news that Yang Erlang intended to join the White Lotus Sect was released by the Ming Sect.

Anyway, the main thing is to muddy the water, hit him three times if there are dates or not, and if I can't get it, no one can get it...

The court's response was even more simple.

Then, any rumors in the world were sent to Yuelai Inn for Yang Ge to see. Even where these rumors came from and who might be stirring up trouble behind them, they were not marked with the slightest embarrassment.

The main thing is to be honest and harmless to humans and animals.

Yang Ge boredly read through the various rumors sent by Fang Ke, as well as Xiu Yiwei and Xichang's analysis of the main messenger behind these rumors, and then responded casually.

The next day, a large couplet written in black and white appeared outside the west gate of Luting County.

First line: ‘Get out! ’

Second line: ‘Come! ’

Hengpi: ‘Yang Erlang said it. ’

Anyone with a brain can tell that Zuoshu is responding to the rumors about Mingjiao and White Lotus Sect, and right Shu is responding to rumors about Quanzhen Feiyun Daojun and Shaolin Monk Monk.

He knew that dogs could not change their habit of eating shit, and he also knew that wherever there were people, there would be rivers and lakes, but he was no longer too lazy to chase after those shameless rats, and made up his mind to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

There is a saying that the small building listens to the wind and rain and looks at the rivers and lakes indifferently.

I, Yang Erlang, don’t cause trouble, but I am not afraid of it either!

After he came forward to respond, the world became more lively.