Settled in Qixia Town, started with Qingwen

Chapter 161 Zeng Jing's Warning

"Li Xin, what kind of weapon do you use?"

In the field, Wan Gui couldn't wait to start immediately, and asked Li Xin.

"I don't know how to use weapons, so just empty-handed."

Li Xin.

"Okay! Let's see what happens!"

Wan Gui was about to make a move immediately.

"Wait!"

Li Xin took a step back and said: "Young Master Wan, why don't you talk about martial arts? I'm empty-handed, but you use a sword to take such a big advantage. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"you……!"

Wan Gui was momentarily at a loss for words.

Most of the guests around didn't understand martial arts, so they thought Li Xin was right.

One with a sword and one with an empty hand, it's too unfair.

The whispers of the guests made Wan Gui's face ugly.

But he didn't suffer from being dumb, so he planned to explain.

Just at this time, on the table not far away, one of his juniors named Wu Kan said loudly: "My senior brother Wan Gui has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, if you let him not use a sword, it means that a tiger does not use his teeth. ?”

"That's right! Anyone who practices martial arts is better than both sides in martial arts competitions. How can a sword practitioner not use a sword? That's not called a martial arts competition, it's just a joke!"

Another brother at the same table said.

Even though these disciples of Wan Zhenshan have their own little thoughts, they have always been on the same front in front of outsiders.

Wan Gui is also the master's son, so they naturally help to speak.

"I'm just a teahouse owner, and I'm not a member of the rivers and lakes, but regardless of your set of rules, either you don't use weapons to compete, or don't compete. I will leave now."

Li Xin wanted to leave a long time ago.

If it wasn't for being suddenly framed for molesting Qi Fang, he would have gone home to take a comfortable hot bath.

"Want to leave? Can you leave!"

Wan Gui still didn't understand the situation, and said coldly.

"Guier! Mr. Li is right, so just do it empty-handed to avoid accidental injury."

Wan Zhenshan suddenly said again.

This made Wan Gui even more puzzled, why his father's attitude changed like this?
But he had to do it.

It is absolutely impossible to give up the competition and let Li Xin leave.

Anyway, he must win empty-handed.

"In that case..."

Wan Gui threw away the long sword and looked at Li Xin coldly: "Are you satisfied?"

"Very well, then come on."

Li Xin nodded to him, signaling him to make a move.

"what!"

Wan Gui didn't mean to be polite, he yelled and punched Li Xin.

"Are you serious?"

Li Xin said exaggeratedly, took a step back, staggered his feet, turned his body around half a circle, and then avoided the fist and moved to Wan Gui's side.

"what!?"

Wan Gui's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to respond, but it was already too late.

Bang!
Li Xin bumped his knee against his waist, Wan Gui suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and staggered two steps to the side.

Before he could adjust, Li Xin had already stepped forward, chasing after him.

He suddenly stepped on his feet and jumped up, but he deliberately didn't jump too high. He kicked out his left and right feet one after another, hitting Wan Gui's waist hard.

Being kicked at the same part continuously, Wan Gui screamed out in pain, his body lost his strength, fell to the ground clutching his waist, and couldn't get up for a while.

Obviously, the winner has been decided.

Almost everyone watching the battle did not expect that the result turned out to be like this.

Not only was Li Xin not being teased, but he also defeated Wan Gui neatly.

Could it be that Wan Zhenshan's son is actually an embroidered pillow?
Or is it that he, who doesn't use weapons, has really dropped his martial arts so much that he can't even beat an ordinary three-legged cat?
Anyway, most of the guests here don't understand.

In their eyes, Li Xin just bumped a knee and kicked twice in an ordinary way, and won for no reason.

Not much to watch at all.

It was taken for granted that he was using the superficial kung fu of a three-legged cat.

Not only the guests, but even Wan Zhenshan's apprentices thought so.

"Guy!"

Wan Zhenshan quickly came to Wan Gui's side, squatted down to check the injury.

Soon he was relieved.

Based on his experience, Wan Gui injured one kidney, but it was not too serious, and it can be cured by ordinary medical treatment.

"Father, I...I'm fine."

Wan Gui felt that the pain in his waist was gone, so he got up from the ground.

His injury was relatively minor, because Li Xin hadn't used his internal strength at all, and even his pure strength had been reduced by a few points, otherwise he would never be able to get up now.

At this time, Qi Fang was surprised that her husband had lost, and she also carried her daughter with a worried face.

The latter was crying loudly: "Father, don't lose, get up and beat that scoundrel."

"Ah Fang, take the water spinach down."

Wan Zhenshan's expression was worried, and he was impatient with his granddaughter's crying.

Qi Fang originally wanted to care more about Wan Gui, but now that Wan Zhenshan had spoken, she could only follow suit and left the living room with her daughter.

"Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to be hiding something. The old man was wrong."

Only then did Wan Zhenshan look at Li Xin, his tone unemotional.

Li Xin practiced "The Key to Holding Your Breath", and Wan Zhenshan's eyesight and experience failed on him.

On the surface, Li Xin's footwork is more stable than ordinary people's, and he looks like he has a rough fist, and others can't tell the difference at all.

If he pretended to be stronger, he could become vain and completely ordinary.

"It's just a three-legged cat. If Mr. Wan uses a sword, I dare not fight him."

Li Xin smiled modestly.

Wan Gui's words were particularly harsh to Wan Gui's ears.

He glared at Li Xin, feeling really unconvinced.

I feel that as Li Xin said, if he uses a sword, he will be able to easily defeat Li Xin.

"Lu Kun, go and get 1000 taels of silver."

Wan Zhenshan knew that Li Xin could not be tested with words.

Now I just want Li Xin to leave quickly.

So as not to affect the choices of the remaining merchants here.

Or those who have already agreed to join may have to change their minds.

"Master Wan really keeps his word!"

Li Xin gave a thumbs up and praised.

Not long after, Lu Kun, Wan Zhenshan's first disciple, brought a 1000 tael silver note, and Li Xinxin took it from him.

Then he bid farewell, and it was Lu Kun who took the two of them away again.

At the same time, not only Li Xin and Li Yuanfang, but also many merchants who were already hesitant, took the opportunity to follow along.

When they left Wanfu, these merchants said goodbye to Li Xin politely, saying that they would keep in touch in the future.

"It's not a waste of time."

Li Xin watched them leave and felt that it would be more efficient to meet many people at once.

"There are 1000 taels of silver bills, it's really not in vain."

Li Yuanfang said.

He patted his stomach lightly again: "Master, we just watched other people eat and drink inside, and the things on our table didn't move at all. Should we find a place to eat now?"

"You mean to let me treat you, no problem!"

Li Xin also wanted to eat.

So the two found a small restaurant nearby, ordered a few signature dishes, a pot of good wine, and chatted about eating and drinking.

……

After returning home that day, at night, Li Yuanfang got another piece of news.

Said that the Xueshan faction and Jindao village also learned about Wu Daotong's location from Pan Jinlian, and the two groups left Qixia Town immediately, just like Ximenqing.

"Pan Jinlian's mouth is getting looser and looser."

After hearing this, Li Xin only sighed, and stopped paying attention.

Time passes day by day.

The news came back one after another from those quacks who entered the Great Snow Mountain first.

They overcame difficulties, bypassed the snow and entered the snow-capped mountains, and found the highest peak among them.

After searching and digging there for many days, nothing was found.

The dry food that can be carried is not enough, so I can only be forced to return to repair.

There are an unusually large number of manpower lost during the rounds.

The snow mountain in February is really terrible.

In particular, among these quacks, they only come from low- and middle-level gangs, or go in groups of scattered people.

Without a master, no one has tried to really climb the highest peak.

All are digging and searching at the bottom or halfway up the mountain.

So if you can't find the treasure, it is only considered that the location you are looking for is wrong, so you should climb to the highest place to find it.

"The members of the Green Bamboo Gang have also returned, and there are not many people lost, but it's a pity that the treasure was not found either, hahaha."

"They said that they will enter the mountain for the second time, and they should be more prepared to climb the highest peak."

"Hey, is the highest peak accessible to ordinary people? When the wind and snow blow there, people will either be frozen to death or blow off the cliff!"

"This is the end of being impatient. You should wait until the summer snow melts before going."

Li Xin has been in and out of Yihonglou or Tongfu Inn these days, and often hears similar conversations.

Not only the Green Bamboo Gang, but many gangs involved that he had never heard of.

There are even more scattered people, no one remembers them after they died in Daxue Mountain, and they became the first victims of the treasure hunt.

"It is estimated that there will be two more trips, and the number of impulsive people will drop sharply, and they will wait until summer."

Li Xin was sitting in his courtyard at the moment, basking in the sun, enjoying Qingwen pinching her shoulders behind her back, and watching Zhan Zhao and Zhu Wushuang exercising in the open space.

After finishing his work in the kitchen, Zhu Wushuang would choose to practice kung fu, so he would often find Zhan Zhao to be with him.

She really likes Zhan Zhao, his little brother.

In frontal strength, Zhan Zhao is a bit stronger than Zhu Wushuang.

But Zhu Wushuang's sunflower acupuncture technique, which is much faster than ordinary acupuncture techniques, has become his trump card, and Zhan Zhao has also been tricked many times.

On the whole, Zhan Zhaoqiang is still strong, and Zhu Wushuang has enough power to fight back.

"Master, a girl named Zeng Jing brought a message saying that the big cemetery is in danger today and tomorrow, so please don't go there."

At this time, Xiao Ai ran from the backyard to speak, and at the same time pointed to the direction of the backyard.

She was drying clothes in the backyard, and Ah Shui, the gatekeeper, asked her to pass the message.

"Zeng Jing? Is she still there?"

Li Xin was surprised.

Zeng Jing should have just returned to Qixia Town. Judging from what she said, the Junlun Kings must be behind and will soon arrive in the town.

She and Heishi made an appointment at the cemetery, and it should be the final settlement.

"Not anymore, Ah Shui said she came to the back door, and left after saying a word."

Xiao Ai said.

"Today and tomorrow? That's probably tonight!"

"It's hard for her to send me a message. She treats me as a friend, even if the friendship is very shallow."

Li Xin could not speculate on the specific situation.

Did Zeng Jing and the wheel-turning king die forever, or did they just go to the cemetery to hand over Rama's body.

In any case, the underground of the cemetery is an ancient tomb. If the people from Heishi find the mechanism to open the entrance, it will be a big trouble.

Li Xin decided to go against Zeng Jing's kind warning and go for it himself.

(End of this chapter)