He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

Although they were not stopped, looking at their shabby outfits, they looked a bit shabby.Thanks to their delicate bones, Xiaoer Dian always thought they were the children of a down-and-out family, who came here after fleeing disaster, and Xiaoer Dian really couldn't bear to drive them away.

The waiter in the shop felt that he had seen countless people, and made a conclusion for them in his heart: they were either nobles who had fallen from the family, or poor scholars who had failed the imperial examination.As soon as I thought of this, I somewhat respected and cherished their talents in my heart.

Jincheng is the most prosperous city in the Shu region. The so-called Huazhongjin official city, the prosperity of Jincheng, the streets and alleys are colorful.Throughout the country, the most prosperous selling gold cave is Jincheng.

But the reality is that neither of them has a lot of money.

None of them had the awareness to bring money with them when they went out. Zhou Yan had been in the palace for many years, and his belongings were the most useless to him, let alone take them with him at any time.As for Zhou Yiguang, the gold and silver treasures in his own small treasury can fill the top floor of the Jinyu Pavilion on the 24th floor. He spends money like dirt on weekdays, but the money has never been taken from him.

Therefore, they don't understand the principle of poor families getting rich.

To this day, the city is full of splendor, and the jade plate is delicious. Only when the money is ashamed, do you know how much money you will hate when it is time to use it.

The waiter came to the two of them with a professional smile, and handed over a menu booklet with delicate flowers on the cover.

"Two guest officers, the store operates with integrity, no one is cheating, the taste is good, eat something to drink"

Zhou Yiguang took the menu, opened it grandly, and ordered a lot of dishes, meat and vegetables, all of which were authentic and delicious specialties. At the end, he didn't forget to ask the boy to boil a pot of green bamboo leaves.That wine is refreshing to drink and suitable for side dishes.

The shop waiter kindly stepped forward to remind me politely: there are too many dishes, I am afraid I can't eat them all.

Zhou Yiguang waved his hand: No problem.

He thinks Zhou Yan is rich.

The most frightening thing is that Zhou Yan thought he was rich, so he didn't stop him.

The boy carefully marked out the name of the dish with a brush, and with a professional smile, he left their position and passed the dish on.

After a long time, Zhou Yan frowned and said to Zhou Yiguang, "Do you have any money?"

Zhou Yiguang was stunned for a moment: "Ah... silver, no, I haven't seen it much."

"It's just gold. I've seen a little more. Most of them are large-value banknotes, gold, jade and jewelry."

Zhou Yan: "It doesn't matter gold and silver, the question is, do you have it now?"

Zhou Yiguang spread his hands: "No."

Zhou Yan: "That's too bad, I don't have one either."

Zhou Yiguang: "What's the big deal... I owe you first?"

Sudden......

It is rare to be caught in such a wonderful situation where you are struggling with how much money you are in. Before they have time to understand it carefully, before they have time to fully experience the joy of having no money, they have no time to find a solution, but they are interrupted by a "crash".

Several burly men with fierce faces were holding shining scimitars, and their figures almost covered two-thirds of the light from the main entrance. They stood darkly beside Zhou Yiguang's table, and the leader kicked the empty space around Zhou Yiguang. On the long bench, something interesting is about to happen.

The bench hit the ground with a "crash", interrupting the frowns of the two "poor scholars".

Without him, Zhou Yan and the others looked like poor scholars in their outfits.

Those strong men with knives were vicious and their faces were full of flesh, which made Zhou Yiguang's frail and frail body even more apparent.The other diners in the inn lowered their heads one after another, staring at the food in front of them with their eyes motionless, trying to use a bowl of oil-splashed noodles to blind them, while listening to all directions, ready to run away at any time.

The waiter's face turned green into a bitter gourd, because these strong men with knives were well known to the locals, and they were people who respected the knives.On weekdays, he is domineering, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, ordinary people can't afford to provoke them and can't hide from them, and they can only admit that they are unlucky.

They are frequent guests of this inn, and they come uninvited, and it is difficult to send them away when they come.It's easy to talk about eating the overlord's meal, and robbing silver from the accountant.But they just love to bully their guests and take pleasure in provoking troubles.

Jincheng takes every inch of land and every inch of gold, but it is extremely difficult to do business.One is because Jincheng is prosperous, merchants get together, and competition is fierce.Another reason is that the local bullies are rampant, bullying and dominating the market, making people gnash their teeth with hatred but there is nothing they can do.

In fact, Jincheng also had a period of time when it did not close its doors at night and did not pick up things.Because the economy and trade are flourishing, the people are prosperous, and everyone is self-sufficient, there are naturally fewer thieves and thieves, which is normal.

However, since Zundaomen opened its doors and established a mansion in central Shu, the atmosphere of Jincheng has completely changed.Shuzhong is another town, not far from Jincheng, only a few miles away.

The officials in the middle of Shu are strictly governed, sitting and guarding the mountains and marshes in the west of Shangling Kingdom.The disciples of Zundaomen's outer sect did not dare to cause trouble in Sichuan, after all Zundaomen's reputation is still needed, I am afraid that their misdeeds will spread back to the sect, and they will inevitably be punished.But although Jincheng is only a few miles away from the middle of Shu, the disciples of the outer sect allowed them to bully others.

The sect doesn't care about this, and sometimes things get a lot of trouble, as long as Zun Daomen shirks and says that he is beyond his reach, no one dares to ask the teacher for the crime.At most, the upper management of the Zundao Sect posted announcements saying that all bad things were done by the disciples of the outer sect, and the elders of the inner sect all took the world as their own responsibility, worried about the country and the people, and were too busy to care about anything.

After all, Zundaomen has been a member of the Jianghu League for a long time.If anyone dares to question the rangers who have no background in the martial arts world, they will have trouble with the "righteous people" in the entire arena.

Zun Daomen and the others used the attitude of perfunctory fools to shirk their own responsibilities completely.

The Jianghu League has colluded with each other for a long time, but no one dares to touch them.Their roots are deep, and centipedes are dead but not stiff, and everyone is afraid of being bitten.

Fortunately, these bullies didn't want to harass one of their inns, otherwise the business really couldn't be done.It seems that what they are eyeing today is Zhou Yiguang's table.The waiter in the shop was worried about them, seeing how desolate they were, they could still be targeted.

Zhou Yiguang was worrying about having no money to pay the bills, he thought to himself, these [-] idiots came just in time.

The big man with the knife said in a stern tone, "Hey, you're not a local, are you?"

"It's strange that I have to know your grandfather and me."

From entering the door to now, the stool was kicked down, and the posture was full, but the strong man didn't see the frightened expression on their faces, he was very upset, and his expression became more ferocious.how?Is it hard-talking or looking for trouble?

"It's so poor, I'm ashamed to come to Jincheng"

"It's better to order a few dishes than you two kneel down and kowtow to recognize me as a godfather. When I'm in a good mood, I can reward you with a few taels of silver to stay in the shop. If I'm in a bad mood, I can also reward you with a stable. Let you follow me Squeeze your bloody horses."

This is their usual way of torturing people, forcing them to kneel down and beg for mercy, and they like to drag people into the stables.His horses were very strong and violent, showing their animal nature.Usually, ten fingers could not count the people trampled to death in his stable alone.

The state of death was miserable, and almost no human form could be seen.The whole family who came to identify the body, young and old, were all in tears.It's really hard to see, if someone comes out and accuses them of respecting Daomen, they will be retaliated wildly. If things go on like this, the people in the town dare not speak out, and they still have to live, full of sadness.

The waiter in the shop couldn't stand it, and when he entered the door, he had a good impression of Zhou Yiguang and the two of them. Right now, he was thinking, can he spend some money to coax the people from Zundaomen away, spend money to eliminate disasters, and save their lives.

The waiter leaned out from under the counter, carefully accompanied by a smile, and walked up to the strong men:

"Masters, we are all regular customers. Let's see if we can accommodate you a bit today."

As he said that, he stuffed a stack of banknotes into the strong man's hand, "This is to honor you... just for the sake of the banknotes, let these foreigners go."

The strong man took the ticket, but kicked the waiter over with one kick:

"Outsiders don't know how to flatter, even you don't know how to flatter"

"Master, what I have to do, when will it be your turn to take care of me? You are impatient."

When the waiter fell to the ground, his back just hit the leg of the stool that was lying on the ground, and his face turned blue from the pain.

As he said that, the strong man flew up and kicked again, towards the waiter who fell to the ground.

Zhou Yan stood aside and watched the fun, and never thought it was a big deal. I didn't expect the waiter in the shop to have such a warm heart.

This disciple of Zundaomen was very dirty, he raised his foot and kicked the waiter's neck, he was about to trample him to death.Zhou Yiguang slightly lifted his leg and tripped, the movement was very light and fast, four or two strokes, the strong man was tripped, fell on the ground, and fell hard, half of his face was swollen, and there were scratches on his cheeks that were bleeding. The scraped flesh was mixed with grains of sand, obviously disfigured.

All the diners in the inn, including the waiter lying on the ground, didn't see how Zhou Yiguang did it. Their terrified faces were filled with surprise: things seemed to have a big reversal......

The strong man got up from the ground, blood beads mixed with dust flowed from his cheeks to his neck, he became angry from embarrassment, and punched Zhou Yiguang, Zhou Yiguang punched his palms together, and there was the sound of bones breaking from the strong man's hands , very crisp.

At the same time, Zhou Yiguang also forcibly returned all the banknotes given to the strong man by the waiter, plus other money that the strong man carried with him.Zhou Yiguang squatted down, and returned the money to the waiter in the shop, one for one.

He laughed and said: "It's ashamed to say that the two of us just found out that we were in a hurry when we went out, we forgot to bring money, and we were worrying about how to pay the bill, so we ran into a few of them rushing to pay the bill when they delivered it to our door."

Zhou Yiguang stuffed the stack of bank notes into the skirt of the waiter in the shop, "It's just right, I will return this to you. Any extra money will be used to pay the bill."

Things happened so fast that everyone was dumbfounded.

It turned out that these two skinny outsiders in shabby clothes were so capable of fighting, it was disrespectful and disrespectful.

The Qingxuan sword was thrown in the mountain, and the two of them didn't even have a weapon beside them, so they were misunderstood as not knowing martial arts.Zhou Yan was looking for something, he had to quickly choose a new sword for Zhou Yiguang when he went back, otherwise it would be very troublesome.