Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

"Guest officer, your face is here~"

Hearing Xiaoer's voice, Yang Guo who was standing behind the door frowned slightly and opened the door.

"Guest officer, the noodles you want."

Xiao Erdui smiled, and raised the cutting board in his hand.

Yang Guo looked closely, and there was an extra plate of sliced ​​meat.

But Yang Guo just wanted a bowl of plain noodles.

"Xiaoer, your meat is..."

Yang Guo said as he stared straight at Xiao Er in front of him.

As long as he shows any sign, Yang Guo is ready to put the sword on his neck.

Let him know why the flowers are so red.

"Guest, isn't this a pig just slaughtered? Our shopkeeper asked us to give you some to try."

Yang Guo pursed his lips, and looked at the glamorous shopkeeper on the first floor who was concentrating on the book with his head down.

After a few breaths.

Yang Guo suddenly laughed and said, "I'm fasting recently, you can take this dish of meat back."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Guo held the bowl of noodles in his hand.

He didn't give Xiaoer a chance to speak at all.

With a hook of his foot, he closed the door again.

Looking at the wooden door that almost touched his nose.

Xiao Er was furious at first, then calmed down and went downstairs.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"Don't bother me, give you three breaths, and disappear from my eyes."

"You~ okay, shopkeeper."

The look of hatred in Xiaoer's eyes flashed past, and he gritted his teeth and left slowly.

The innkeeper didn't even lift his head, but looked down at the tomato novel in his hand.

Standing in the distance, Xiao Er sighed deeply, his eyes were full of resentment and gloom.

until night falls.

He showed a flattering smile when several unfamiliar passers-by stepped into the inn.

at this time.

Yang Guo sat on the bed, the plain white noodles on the Eight Immortals table in front of him didn't move a single chopstick.

Now he does not have the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons, so naturally he will not risk himself.

He has decided to leave here early tomorrow morning.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

"Guest officer, I'm here to collect the dishes."

After hearing the sound.

Yang Guo looked at the plain white noodles that had not moved with his chopsticks, got up and poured the noodles into the vase.

He opened the door and handed out the bowls and chopsticks.

Yang Guo just wanted to close the door, but this time Xiao Er called him to stop him.

"It's very lively under the guest officer. Why don't you go down and have a look? In addition, do you still have a bowl of plain noodles at night?"

Hearing this, Yang Guo walked to the corridor in two or three steps.

Look down at the lively scene that is completely different from the daytime.

A little curious in my heart, I just took steps to go downstairs.

But who knew there was a sudden noise downstairs.

A short-sleeved black man with an extremely strong physique and slightly dark skin suddenly stood up.

He shouted loudly: "You fucking dare to give me white meat, do you still want to open this shop!"

Say it.

Picking up the bench under his buttocks, he threw it at the shopkeeper who was still reading.

And the woman in the thin red dress finally raised her head,

Showing a seductive face that makes people think about it.

She stretched out her long sleeves and waved lightly.

A gust of wind swept out.

Immediately, the wooden stool was smashed to pieces.

Among them, a half-broken stool leg shot towards Yang Guo.

Yang Guo reacted very quickly, and easily dodged the side of his head.

"Ah~"

It's just that Xiao Er behind Yang Guo cried out in pain.

His reaction was much slower than Yang Guo's, and the stool leg was inserted straight into his shoulder.

Look at the slightly exaggerated wound.

Yang Guo reckoned that if the injury was not handled properly, the arm might be useless.

Blood trickled down the broken part of the stool leg.

Yang Guo showed a kind smile on his face, and asked, "Do you need me to pull it out for you?"

"No...no need...ah!!!"

Before Xiaoer could finish his sentence, Yang Guo had already pulled off the stool legs.

all of a sudden.

The painful screams echoed in the inn, causing the noisy people downstairs to stop their mouths and cast their curious eyes over.

"Sorry, sorry, you're late..." Yang Guo apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay...it's okay...ah!!!"

Looking at the stool leg inserted again, Xiao Er shouted angrily: "Why did you insert it again?"

"Didn't you say you don't need to pull it out?" Yang Guo put on an innocent look and deserved a beating.

"Hoo, hoo...then...then thank you, guest officer~"

Xiao Er was burning with anger, he gritted his teeth, and took several deep breaths before suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

"It's a trivial matter. It's just a matter of raising your hands. In the future, you can ask me to help you if you have such a thing. I'm always enthusiastic."

The corners of Yang Guo's eyes were smiling, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Er always felt that Yang Guo did it on purpose, and felt a little flustered for no reason.

Struggling to stand up, holding his arms, he left quickly.

"Since you're injured, you don't have to give me my white noodles..."

Before he went far, Yang Guo continued to make up the knife with a smile.

Xiao Er staggered and almost fell down, so embarrassed.

After reading all those knight-errants downstairs.

He swallowed unconsciously, feeling a little pain in his shoulder.

Thoughts flashed across Yang Guo's eyes, he went downstairs without any hesitation.

Prepare to ask for directions, so as not to deviate too much.

Only then did I see clearly the situation downstairs.

The people downstairs are obviously not a group of people,

The people who came with the black man all stood up, glaring at the shopkeeper in red who made the move.

Naturally, Yang Guo still had some good eyesight.

After a few steps, they came to the two people at the other table.

"Can the two of you allow the boy to share a table?"

The joints of these two people's fingers are thick, and their breathing is steady and powerful, obviously they are good at martial arts.

"That's natural, please sit down, young man, please sit down."

The two of them just saw Yang Guo's ability and ruthlessness.

If you want to get acquainted, you will naturally not reject Yang Guo.

They reported each other's names.

Only then did Yang Guo know that the two of them are brothers.

The eldest brother is Yin Long, and the second brother is Yin Hu, both of whom are guests of the Xue family in Jinling City.

And Yang Guo reported his name as Fu Hongxue.

"Little brother is not a local, is he?"

Yang Guo was taken aback, not knowing how he exposed himself.

"The boy is from Jiaxing, how did Brother Yin Long find out?"

"Hey~ the locals know this shop is a black shop, and only you foreigners will rest here."

"Second... cough cough!"

Yin Long kicked Yin Hu lightly with both feet, signaling him to pay attention to what he said.

"Brother, why did you kick me again, am I wrong?"

Yin Long held his forehead and was speechless, "Brother Fu, forgive me, my brother speaks straight."

Yang Guo waved his hands again and again to show that there was no problem, and then took out the map from his arms.

"Brother Yin Long, do you see how far I am from Zhongnan Mountain?"

On the other hand, Yin Long showed a look of surprise, with a strange expression on his face.

"Brother Fu, you want to marry a wife at such a young age? But in Brother Yu's humble opinion... Brother Fu, your hope is very slim?"

"Hey... Big brother, there is a saying that is good, what is a lady, is a gentleman good?"

Yin Hu moved his head closer again, and expressed his support for Yang Guo.

But Yang Guo was a little confused.

He thought that he had already gone to Zhongnan Mountain in advance.

What I didn't expect to happen is still going to happen.

Can not help but feel a little melancholy.

And the black man on the other side was easily subdued by the shopkeeper in a round.

But he didn't kill him on the spot, he just kicked him flying.

The few people accompanying the black man glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Then he closed his mouth, lowered his head, packed his things and prepared to admit his failure and leave.

As for what you said just now, you want to advance together and retreat together.

That's really just a scene.