I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 62 Chapter 063

Law law.

The horseshoes raised dust, and the three horses galloped on the official road.

On the official road leading to the Shaolin Temple, as it gets closer to the boundary of the Shaolin Temple, the people from the rivers and lakes become denser.

All of their trips are for the so-called "Lion Slaughtering Conference". Some are for fame, some are for revenge, and some are for fame. But this is the world.

Stepping into the gate of the small town at the foot of Songshan Mountain, the three got off their horses.

Li Ye took the rein and walked slowly into the small town. Looking at the lively scene, the people in the small town did not become depressed due to the war, but became more and more prosperous. After all, it is at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, and it is not a battle for military strategists. place.

Prosperity in troubled times, but the faces of these extra people are somewhat sad, and there seems to be something unspeakable.

Along the way, the rooms of the street taverns have already been sold out due to the Lion Slaying Conference.

After asking several companies, Zhao Ji couldn't find a suitable room.

The white cloth is fluttering, rectangular, with three sonorous and powerful black ink characters written from top to bottom.

'Liufang Stack'

Stepping into the restaurant hall full of high-ranking guests, Zhao Ji was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, showing a trace of simple and unpretentious demeanor in his gestures and gestures, but it was a little deliberate.

"Treasurer, do you have three guest rooms?"

He pretended to be a little adult and spoke.

Touching Zhu Pan's shopkeeper with his fingers, he lowered his eyes. When he saw Zhao Ji, he didn't take it seriously, but the corners of his eyes were attracted by the light that was subsequently blocked, and he squinted.

Such a beautiful woman was slightly stunned in her heart, her eyes were fixed on Zhao Min's body.

"Why is he here too?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Wudang faction, Taoist Chong Ming, who else could it be?"

"What, he is Taoist Wudang Chongming, so young."

"Two Taoist priests with a beauty, I'm really envious, envious."

"Stupid boy, don't seek death, Taoist Chong Ming is very murderous, don't make it come out of your mouth."

The tycoons sitting at the four-corner table chattered in low voices. Someone recognized Li Ye and spread the word, gradually causing a small commotion.

Now the "Lion Slaughtering Conference" held by Shaolin is very close at hand, if Li Ye's appearance is not aimed at the "Lion Slaying Conference", no one will believe it.

It's just that unlike other people who went to Songshan, the Wudang sect has a close relationship with Zhang Wuji of Mingjiao.

And Zhang Wuji and the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun are righteous father and son. At that time, the Wudang faction will make a choice based on Mingjiao Zhang Wuji, so people can't help guessing.

Big shot?Forget it, the shopkeeper, who was slightly distracted, also heard the murmurs of those people in front of him, and exchanged a look with Li Ye's indifferent eyes, um, confirmed, he is someone who can't afford to offend.

He who ran the inn didn't know that something big was going to happen on the mountain, and he had already prepared that the town would be overcrowded.

He had reserved a few guest rooms in advance for emergency use. Seeing the focus of everyone's discussion, as shrewd as him, he would not understand that the seemingly young Taoist in front of him was a big shot.

"Yes, there are three good guest rooms, the price is a bit expensive."

Rubbing your fingers, even a big shot in the rivers and lakes can't stop the shopkeeper from wanting to make money.

"Is it enough?"

Zhao Ji took off the thick money bag at his waist, let the golden light catch everyone's eyes, took out an ingot of gold, stood on tiptoe, and put his hand on the table.

"Enough, enough."

The shopkeeper's eyes turned green, and with lightning speed, with a swipe of his hand, he pocketed the gold on the table.

The speed is so fast that people have to sigh.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners may not be able to do it. It can only be said that the temptation of gold is too strong.

"Xiao Er, take the distinguished guest upstairs."

He bent over and took out the rusty key from under the counter, raised his hand in greeting, and looked for the busy waiter beside him.

"Prepare me some of your specialty dishes and good wine."

Li Ye said.

He tilted his head to look, and walked towards the vacant four-corner table. Regarding other matters, he didn't need to order them. Zhao Min would take Zhao Ji to do them.

Huhu.

Passing by, the bearded man with a drunken face was blushing, looking at Zhao Ji's waist in a dazed way, while Li Ye squinted faintly and continued towards the table.

"Hee hee, I don't have much money. You little girl is going out with a little Taoist priest. I'm kind enough to teach you a truth. The money is not in vain."

The man reached out and grabbed Zhao Ji's purse, and tore it off.

Zhao Ji was stunned.

Having been on the mountain for a long time, he didn't know what the dangers of the world were. He never thought that there would be such an arrogant person who would rob him of his money in broad daylight.

Zhao Min didn't take the initiative to stand out either, and put his arms around his chest, looking like he was watching the show.

She more or less understood Li Ye's intention of taking Zhao Ji down the mountain, no doubt to let this naive little disciple who had been in the deep mountains for a long time experience the ugly faces in the world.

"What are you doing?

Give it back to me, give it back to me. "

For a moment, Zhao Ji forgot that he was a martial artist, like a naive child, he hopped and stretched out his hand to snatch back the money bag.

"Haha, come here."

The bearded man teased Zhao Ji with a teasing face, switching his left hand for his right.

Everyone was silent.

Many people stared blankly at the performance of the drunk man's death, and came together with Chong Ming, who had a great reputation in the world. No matter what, anyone who was not drunk knew that Zhao Ji should not be provoked.

Someone looked at Li Ye with a strange expression, then at the two people who were still fighting, and at Zhao Min who was watching with arms folded.

Silly.

I don't know what drama it was?

The atmosphere of the inn changed unknowingly, there was no nonsense before, only a trace of solemnity became deeper.

"Come on, grab it!"

Listening to the bearded man who was still dying, everyone felt desperate.

Feeling empty again, Zhao Ji was stunned, seeing Li Ye who was sitting in the distance watching him quietly, and then turning his head to look at Zhao Min who was watching with folded hands, he came to his senses.

He has martial arts.

Learning from Li Ye's eight-step stalking cicada, the figure changes, and the movement is a bit difficult, but it is enough to make a careless bearded man stunned.

In the Jianghu, not everyone has access to advanced martial arts like him, and has good conditions to practice martial arts.

The bearded man is not a master of the rivers and lakes, but a street hooligan who came to Shaolin Temple to hang out.

"this is mine."

He snatched it, and said to the bearded man while holding the money bag.

The bearded man was furious.

"Damn brat."

He punched in anger, intending to kill Zhao Ji, if an ordinary young man receives his punch, his skin will peel off even if he does not die.

Zhao Jiwan didn't expect that the bearded man would explode and hurt people, even kill people, so he seemed at a loss for a while.

After all, he still has too little experience in the world.

Whoosh.

The energy pierced through the air, passing through everyone's eyes like a shooting star, seemingly ordinary, but actually possessed great power, directly piercing the palm of the bearded man.

The blood kept oozing out, and soon the palm of the bearded man's arms turned red.

"kill him."

Li Ye seemed to say an ordinary sentence.

But in Zhao Ji's mind, it was like cloud and rain, which was beyond his comprehension.

"Forgive me, forgive me." The bearded man was sober at this moment, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Looking at Zhao Ji who has been slow to do anything, Li Ye's eyes flashed a little absent-minded, but he did not give up on Zhao Ji.

"If someone wants to kill you, then you don't have to show mercy to this kind of person. Come here."

Li Ye taught Zhao Ji a lesson, and looked at Zhao Min.

Zhao Min is not a person who doesn't know anything. In terms of cruelty, she is as good as any man. She used the even more unskilled eight steps to drive away the cicadas. flash.

The body fell to the ground.

Blood gurgled all over the ground, shocking all passers-by.

"Why?" Zhao Ji was still asking, as if he was asking himself, or Li Ye.

Zhao Min returned to the inn, looked at the sluggish Zhao Ji, took his hand, said something to Xiao Er who was also dumbfounded, and walked up the stairs.

The inn fell into silence, and a needle could be heard.

I have seen cruelty before, but it is very rare for Li Ye, who was born in the righteous way, to behave like this.

Gollum.

With the sound of swallowing in the throat, everyone gradually understood that the name of murderous knife was not a fake.

Very fierce.

Really fierce.

Li Ye ignored everyone, slowly took the tea set that had just been delivered, and poured a cup of tea with a calm face.

(End of this chapter)