The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Wuhu has been in chaos for hundreds of years, and this land of Shu is relatively safe, so the damage is minimal.

Compared with the still barren Northland, it is a picture scroll of people coming and going and smoke from cooking.

This land of Shu, on the surface, is still in the hands of the government.

But in the dark, there is the existence of the Sovereign Castle.

The business of Sovereign Castle spreads all over Sichuan and Shaanxi, and it is making a lot of money every day.

In the fort, there are many experts from the Xie family.

Xie Hui, the owner of the exclusive castle, is the leader of the Sichuan and Sichuan martial arts alliance. He is open-minded.

If he gives an order, the heroes of Shu will definitely gather under his command.

Although An Long is a member of the Demon Sect, he and Xie Hui are sworn brothers.

Chunbei Road is full of people coming and going.

In the middle of this road, there is a Spring and Autumn Inn.

Zhao Qiu walked for a while, and finally saw the Spring and Autumn Inn.

On the flag fluttering in the wind, the word "Spring and Autumn" is woven.

The word "spring" is dyed red, and the word "autumn" is dyed black.

"It's here!"

As soon as Zhao Qiufu entered, a waiter came out to welcome him. He looked at Zhao Qiu's small body, smiled "hehe", and said, "Little guest officer, are you here for dinner? Or for accommodation!"

Zhao Qiu put his hand behind his back and said, "Where's your shopkeeper?"

Seeing that he is young but speaks old-fashioned, the waiter in the shop felt contemptuous of him.

"I said, little guest officer, our shopkeeper has something to do today. Whether you are eating or living, just tell me!"

Zhao Qiu sighed and didn't bother to talk to him, but he shot like lightning and grabbed the waiter's right wrist.

This time, it happened suddenly, the waiter in the shop was also Lian Jiazi, with his right hand backwards, trying to get rid of it.

However, although Zhao Qiu was young, he was stubborn in his shots, and he grabbed the pulse of the waiter in the shop.

Dian Xiaoer's martial arts is actually not weak.

But Zhao Qiu's skill is clearly far above him.

"Who are you?" The shop clerk said tremblingly, his pulse was blocked, and the boy in front of him would be seriously injured if he let out his anger.

In his heart, he couldn't help muttering: "Why is this kid's martial arts so brilliant?"

Zhao Qiu smiled and said: "After meeting your shopkeeper, I will know for myself!"

At this moment, several other people in the inn, the cook, the waiter, etc., all saw the clues.

"court death!"

Those people rushed forward quickly, and they were about to capture Zhao Qiu.

Zhao Qiu kicked his left and right feet from time to time, and every time he kicked, one person fell to the ground.

These people are obviously from the martial arts world, and they are quite proficient in martial arts, but they are far from being Zhao Qiu's opponents.

During this process, Zhao Qiu's left hand was always clasping the pulse of the waiter's right hand.

The shop waiter had no choice but to take him to the back of the inn.

After passing through three doors, I left the inn, but it was a bungalow.

That bungalow seemed to be a counting room.

After the waiter knocked on the door, a voice came from inside the room.

"Which son of a bitch, I'm doing accounts! Don't bother me!"

The waiter frowned and looked at Zhao Qiu.

Zhao Qiu rolled his eyes and motioned him to continue knocking on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

The waiter was helpless, and knocked on the door hastily again.

"Made is a bastard!"

The door finally opened, and a middle-aged man with a mustache came out from the door.

"You hit a shovel! What happened?"

The middle-aged man looked at the waiter, then at Zhao Qiu.

"Why did you bring a child here?" The face of the middle-aged man changed drastically in an instant. This is a secret hall of Tianlianzong, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

"Could it be that you forgot our rules?"

The expression of the middle-aged man became darker and darker.

The waiter's body was already trembling slightly, and he stammered, "This... this little... child, I want to see... see you!"