Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

The young man's face was pale, and he leaned against the door and gasped for breath.

Liu Zian went over and asked, "Why are they bullying you?"

The young man glanced at him cautiously, without speaking, turned and went back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.

Liu Zian felt very uncomfortable when he touched such a soft nail. He walked up to Mr. Baohe and asked, "Sir, this man is so rude. I saved him. Why didn't he even say thank you?"

"I'm afraid I can't figure out your origin, so I should be more cautious." Mr. Baohe replied.

Liu Zian was about to ask again, when he suddenly heard a chuckle from outside, someone asked: "Is the guest officer a top-notch, or a hotel?"

Although it is a male voice, it sounds sweet and greasy, making people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Come to find someone." Mr. Baohe replied.

"Who are you looking for?" The man asked again, and then a voluptuous man stepped out from behind the door.

"Dressed up like this, he is definitely not a good person." Liu Zian said with confidence, and subconsciously took a step forward, standing in front of Mr. Baohe.

"Shopkeeper, we heard earlier that someone here was looking for a partner to go to Yaoshi, so we came here to inquire and see if we can go together." Mr. Baohe explained the purpose of his group.

"It is true that there is such a guest." The man smiled, and looked up and down the master and apprentice, "It's just that he seems to have gotten into a little trouble recently."

"Could it be the one just now?" Mr. Baohe guessed.

The man smiled, but did not reply to his words, but asked instead: "The guest came from the mountain ghost, right?"

Mr. Baohe was slightly taken aback, not understanding why this man asked such a question.

"What's none of your business?" Liu Zian choked.

"It's nothing, just a random question." The man smiled, "My surname is Tao, and I am the fifth eldest in the family. You can call me 'Tao Wuye'."

Mr. Baohe nodded, indicating that he had made a note of it.

Fifth Master Tao sized them up again, showed a meaningful smile, and then turned around and went back to the inner hall.

"We don't have many guests here, so the rooms are clean. Except for the one that is already occupied, the rest of the rooms are empty. Guests are welcome to do what they want." Before leaving, he said.

"Sir, don't you think the owner of this shop looks weird?" Liu Zian shuddered and said, "And you look at him like that, he's alluring, he doesn't look like a good person."

"Speak carefully." Mr. Baohe said in a low voice, "If it comes, it will be safe, just be careful. Since he knows the existence of the proprietress, he is probably the same kind of person, but he doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend."

Just as she was talking, Fang Xue came over and asked, "Uncle knows this boss?"

"I've never met before." Mr. Baohe was a little surprised, "Why do you ask?"

"It's nothing...I'm afraid I heard it wrong." Fang Xue shook her head and said softly.

Just now, when she heard the shopkeeper turn around, she seemed to mutter that an old friend had come.However, if Mr. Baohe didn't know him well, then I'm afraid that old friend didn't refer to them.

The three chatted for a while, and then each found a room and went in to tidy up.Seeing that the weather was fine, Mr. Baohe said he wanted to go out for a walk, but Liu Zian was too lazy to go, so he asked for orders to stay in the house and pack his things.

After finally tidying things up neatly, Liu Zian was about to squint for a while, when he heard a noise in the courtyard, someone flicked his finger on the pane a few times, and a low voice said: "Boy, come out, I have something to say ask you."

Liu Zian was taken aback for a moment, not sure what was going on, but he still took a self-defense weapon, opened the door, and came into the courtyard.

"Are you guys going to the demon market?" the man asked.

"Are you the one who summoned the companions?" Liu Zian asked back.

The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I think you're not bad, but I don't know how your kung fu is."

Although Liu Zian had learned a few tricks from Mr. Baohe, he didn't practice them seriously, and his martial arts were quite ordinary.However, since people have asked this question, he definitely can't say that his kung fu is not good, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "How is your kung fu, you will know if you try it?"

Before he finished speaking, he swiped a sword.The young man froze for a moment, raised his sword to meet him.

Knowing that he couldn't beat him, Liu Zi'an turned his eyes and got an idea. He retreated while fighting, and saw his position. He retreated all the way to the door, and suddenly shouted: "Sir, sir! Someone wants to kill me!"

The young man gave a "chi" laugh and said, "Oh, when I saw that you were so strong at the beginning, I thought you had some real skills and wanted to make friends, but I didn't expect this trick. Don't worry, there will be no complaints in the future, and there will be no complaints in the near future." Vengeance, I have no reason to kill you!"

After speaking, the young man turned around and left.

Liu Zian was annoyed now, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, he stabbed straight at the opponent's back.The young man turned around and danced a few times with the scabbard, and Liu Zian was forced to panic again.

"Ah, why are you fighting?" Liu Zian was overjoyed when he heard someone behind him ask, knowing that Mr. Baohe had arrived, he jumped back, hid behind Mr. Baohe, and threw the long sword in his hand towards him. He stuffed it in his hand.

Mr. Baohe didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw the opponent's long sword stabbing him in the chest, he didn't hesitate to raise his sword to block the opponent's sword move.

Seeing that Liu Zian had come to help, the young man snorted coldly, without saying a word, drew his sword out of its sheath, his sword strokes were like the wind, and he used more than ten moves in succession.

However, after several rounds of fighting, the young man realized that although the opponent's sword moves were exactly the same as Liu Zi'an's, he couldn't get any advantage at all.The faster his sword moves, the slower the opponent. After several more rounds of fighting, his offensive has been completely restrained, and he is completely at a disadvantage.

"Hero, if my apprentice offends you in any way, I will make amends on his behalf. Can we stop fighting?" Mr. Baohe interjected.To be honest, he really doesn't like fighting with others, especially this kind of fight with unknown reasons.

The young man made repeated moves in danger, knowing that the opponent was a master, he felt a little timid, he didn't dare to push it any further, seeing what the opponent said, he planned to go downhill and withdrew his sword move.However, at this time Liu Zian saw the advantage, and with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he joined the battle group with his fists dancing.

The young man is no match for Mr. Baohe alone, so how can he resist Liu Zi'an coming to help again?So he opened his mouth and cursed: "You two hit one, how shameless are you?!"

"Shameless!" As he spoke, Liu Zi'an touched his hand and hooked his leg. He didn't attack the other party's vitals, but he deliberately joked to avenge him just now.

That young man has always been a serious and self-respecting person, who had never been teased like this before, and was furious for a moment, and he did not flick the sword of Mr. Baohe, and attacked Liu Zian all the time.

Mr. Baohe originally wanted to persuade a fight, and had no intention of hurting others. Seeing that the young man ignored his attack, he stopped attacking him when he stabbed him.

Liu Zian's martial arts were not as good as that young man's, and he had no self-defense weapons in his hands, so he was forced to back up again and again, but he still didn't forget to be angry with the other party: "Kung fu is not as good as others, just find a soft persimmon, and you will kill me , so what?"

The young man was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand danced even faster.False and real, the sword was glowing brightly, Liu Zian felt dazzled and at a loss as he was about to die under the sword.

Mr. Baohe couldn't ignore it at this moment, he raised his sword and took over the young man's attack again.

Liu Zian breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Forget it, don't be angry, just admit defeat."

The young man saw that he couldn't beat Mr. Baohe, and he couldn't take revenge after being humiliated. Seeing Mr. Baohe stabbing him with a sword, he didn't try to parry.

Mr. Baohe was taken aback, and immediately threw the long sword out. The two swords collided in mid-air, and landed at the same time with a clang.

For a while, everything was silent.The young man's eyes were red, and he moved his lips twice, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight down.

Mr. Baohe quickly caught him.

"Sir, why did he vomit blood?" Liu Zian leaned over and asked, "Did you hit him?"

"You're angry!" Mr. Baohe gave him a blank look, and replied angrily.

"He provoked him first." Liu Zian felt a little wronged, but he also knew he was wrong, so he changed the subject and said, "Then what should we do next? He vomited so much blood, isn't he going to die?"

"Who knows." Mr. Baohe put the young man on his shoulders and said, "Let's give him two cinnamon seeds first."

"Gui Shi?!" Liu Zian was startled, "Isn't that thing very precious?"

"No matter how precious something is, can human life be important?" Mr. Baohe asked rhetorically.

Liu Zian touched his head and didn't speak again.

Mr. Baohe helped the young man to the other party's room, but when he entered the room, he found that there was another person lying on the bed.Helpless, Mr. Baohe could only put the young man on the chair temporarily.

"Who is it?" asked the man on the bed.

"Your friend is injured, I will send him back." Mr. Baohe replied.

Just as he was talking, Liu Zian entered the house carrying a bag.

"Sir, here comes the medicine."

"What medicine?" The person on the bed asked in a deep voice.

"The medicine that cures all diseases." Mr. Baohe thought for a while and replied.

This was the truth, but the man lying on the bed didn't believe it.

"A cure for all diseases? Then take one and show me."

Mr. Baohe knew that the other party couldn't trust him. Although it was a pity that he ruined the elixir, he still took one as promised.

"It seems to taste good." He thought to himself.

After a while, seeing that Mr. Baohe was fine, the man lying on the bed agreed to let Mr. Baohe give the young man medicine.

"It's really troublesome." After feeding the young man with medicine, Mr. Baohe went to the yard, stretched himself, and thought.

At this moment, a steam with a strong meaty aroma suddenly floated from the inner hall, and Mr. Baohe knew that it was time to serve dinner.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the inner hall, I saw that it was full of people, most of whom were dressed in strange ways.Mr. Baohe bypassed them, found a corner and sat down.

"Sir!" At this time, Liu Zian also pulled Fang Xue to squeeze through the crowd, "How did you find such a remote place to sit? It's really easy for me to find."

"There are too many people, hide away." Mr. Baohe said with a smile.

"Is there... a lot of people?" Liu Zian looked around, obviously they were the only guests at this table!

"Not many?" Mr. Baohe glanced at the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd and asked back.

Both sides fell silent at the same time, they both suspected that something was wrong with their eyes.

"It's okay." Fang Xue looked at the scattered tables of individual customers, hesitated, and said, "Although the business is not hot, it is not bad."