Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 51, Borrowing money

"The mantle disciple chosen by Mrs. Jing Ling is your senior sister?" He Yuan asked.

"That's right, when we were at the Luohe Ferry, the master explained to my senior sister."

He Yuan said coldly: "The elders and the younger are orderly, and the teacher's order is hard to break. There is no room for me, an outsider, to comment on this kind of thing."

The little nun was not discouraged, and said: "If Master He is willing to help me, I can teach you all the martial arts in the school after the matter is done. What do you think?"
The little nun Huiru threw out the bait.

He Yuan thought about it, this bait is really not as good as tasteless.The little nun looked young, but she was sophisticated and cunning in her work.Master Jingling's martial arts are good, but unfortunately his eyesight is too bad, his eyesight to see people is so bad.

The little nun seemed very generous, but her words were unfounded.Mrs. Jing Ling was beaten into such a miserable state.Even if the little nun gave her all her money when the time came, how could it be guaranteed that it would be stronger than the scripture that He Yuan could never forget?

He Yuan said, "I want to ask, why are you looking for me?"

Huiru said: "It can be seen that Master He likes martial arts skills very much. Our martial arts are definitely not comparable to ordinary martial arts."

The movement of He Yuan's hands stopped: "In that case, here comes the problem. He Yuan stretched out a finger. First, I don't know if you guys really have such good kung fu. Professor, what should I do if I regret it afterwards? Third, if your master insists on not handing it over to you and insists on taking it to the coffin, what do you think you will do? Fourth, your master has three apprentices, why do I have to find you? Finally , I'm not a sage, but I wouldn't do this kind of dirty thing."

Huiru said: "Master He misunderstood. Even if the master does not pass on the mantle, she is still my master. I will not do anything low, I just want to get what I should get. The three disciples of the master, the younger sister He is a lay disciple. You see, he practices mandarin ducks and double swords. There are not many inheritances in the sect, so it is impossible to get the real mantle. If my senior sister got it, it is impossible to tell you. I just want to share with Master He Make an agreement, when you really need your help, you will naturally come up with something real. Master He can just wait at ease. Having said so much, it is getting late, so I will leave."

Then he turned and left.

He Yuan watches Huiru go out.He couldn't believe what the little nun said.However, things are like this. When he heard Nie Yinniang's picture cake, he couldn't help but start to think about it.

There are many legends about Nie Yinniang, that kind of swordsman's methods are similar to those of a sword fairy.Will the world of martial arts have such kung fu?On second thought, lamas know how to use flying pestles, if there is one?The more I think about it, the more confused I become.In order to force himself not to think about it, He Yuan kept telling himself that these words must be used by the little nun to deceive people.

Soon, a servant came to ask him to go down for dinner.There are large pieces of steamed cakes, meat, porridge, etc. in the inn. Some people have tried poisoning with things like silver needles and ivory, but they still can't make people feel at ease.Everyone had agreed long ago that these people would eat the meals prepared by the inn separately, and each person would only eat one type of dish, so as to prevent someone from being poisoned and being wiped out by others.It was also the first time for He Yuan to encounter such a thing, he only ate some steamed cakes and put them down.

After dinner, it was dark.Oil lamps and candles began to be lit in the inn lobby.The clerk was busy, and hung lanterns outside the door, and oil lamps were lit one after another in the rooms with people.The guests at the other two tables were full and ready to go back to wash up.

The outside of the inn was dark, with a little light from the lanterns outside the door.The oil lamp in the lobby of the inn flickered a little, and the shadows of the people it illuminated swayed.In this environment, people seem to be more willing to get together.He Yuan was not in a hurry to go back, and sat in the lobby listening to the guards chatting and laughing.

After playing like this for an hour, many people became sleepy, but there was still no movement.Liu Shaopei and the housekeeper discussed the countermeasures together, what should the enemy do if they cover up and kill them while they are sleeping; what should they do if someone ambushes them on the road the next day.All those who knew the news, while waiting, had various thoughts intertwined in their hearts.

He Yuan looked at Shopkeeper Jin at the side, and found that when he was staring at him, Shopkeeper Jin subconsciously shifted his gaze away, pretending to be busy.Seeing him like this, He Yuan understood in his heart.

The butler and the guards were about to arrange the people on duty when He Yuan heard a faint roar.

The sound became louder and closer, and after a while, the sound of hooves and people's neighing merged together, startling all the people in the inn.

The gate of the courtyard was knocked open, and a group of men and horses rushed into the inn holding torches. There were about [-] people, all of whom were riding good Mongolian horses.

The knights entered the inn and jumped off their horses one after another, and two of them gathered the horses.Another twenty or so people rushed directly into the inn lobby.The leader was a man in his thirties, with a white scarf on his head, a machete in his hand, a belt around his waist, and low-waist fast boots on his feet.

He Yuan heard someone riding a horse to the back, probably surrounded the entire inn.The person who came didn't speak, and looked around the inn several times.The Liu family has always been on guard. Seeing this situation, they have already started to gather people. Unfortunately, compared with the people who came to the inn, it was still too slow.

Among the knights who came in, someone yelled loudly: "Call out everyone in the inn, man. If anyone doesn't come out, the house will be set on fire."

"You guys have something to say." Shopkeeper Jin hid half of his body in the counter, speaking tremblingly.

"Our hero from Funiu Mountain, come to borrow something from everyone."

Everyone in the Liu family waited, and they were ready to hear the sound of horseshoes and the chaos below.Seeing that the other party was carrying a torch in his hand, he was afraid that they would die together, so they could only gather together and come to the lobby. There were also two other waves of guests.

The butler looked at Liu Shaopei, saw his master nodding, and stepped forward to talk: "I wonder what this good man wants to borrow?"

Behind the knight leader came out a young man.He looked at the Liu family for a long time, and then said a few words to the leader.He Yuan's skill gradually increased, and he could roughly hear the young man say yes: "It's them."

The leader nodded and spoke: "Everyone, my surname is Zhang, and I am the village owner of Mopanling, Funiu Mountain. I am here today, and I will borrow some money from everyone on the way—"

Before the Zhaizhu Zhang could finish his sentence, a group of guests beside him started to attack first.Six people sprang up from the crowd and rushed towards the group of horse thieves.All six of them used short knives and short swords.Two of them rushed to Zhaizhu Zhang with weapons in hand, and the other four rushed to the weak point of the horse thief team.

This group of people didn't say a word, and the timing of their strikes was well chosen. When everyone's attention was attracted by Zhaizhu Zhang's words, they suddenly launched an attack.

The people on both sides were caught off guard by the accident. The Zhaizhu Zhang had been through the rivers and lakes for a long time. Seeing that the opponent was coming quickly and fiercely, he hurriedly tried his best to block with a machete, and at the same time pulled one of his subordinates to use it. Resist the opponent's weapons.

It's a pity that the other party had already calculated the reaction of the prey, and with the sound of metal piercing into the flesh and blood, two screams rang out.

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