Alternative Rival

What kind of person is the shopkeeper? From the obvious movement of her pause, it can be seen that the other party may be a little tight, and not as tight as usual. He turned his eyes around the two of them and said: "You two girls, this ..."

Zhao Qingge untied the money bag from his waist under Lin Jian's straight eyes, and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand: "It's all here."

The shopkeeper weighed the purse in his hand lightly. He couldn't help showing a little sarcasm, making sure that the two of them and Bo Jue were not sisters at all. According to Bo Jue, she had a very close relationship with the person who was waiting for her. Well, how can the gap be so big.

"To be honest, this little money is not enough to order a pot of Yuqian Longjing that the girl just mentioned."

Zhao Qingge paused for a while, then said, "Does the shopkeeper not believe that we are Bo Jue's sister?"

The fat shopkeeper put his hands into his wide sleeves, and glanced at them: "Let's be honest, there is no basis for what you say. Now that Ms. Bo is not here, you can't just bully her room like this. Let me tell you, two girls, either You get money to live next door here, or you can go somewhere else, and you can also leave an address, and when I see Miss Bo, I will pass it on to you for free."

"What if I have to live here?"

"Do you still want to take it by force?"

Zhao Qingge sat down at the table, and slapped the dagger heavily on Li Huamu's table: "I want to take it by force, how do you treat it?"

It's not that the shopkeeper has never seen this kind of person. He was about to go out to call the thugs in the store. As soon as he reached the door, the door in front of him closed with a bang. The woman sitting at the table didn't know where he got it. He poured water out of a teapot.

The door was bolted from the inside, and the fat shopkeeper pulled the door hard, but the door remained motionless. He began to yell loudly through the crack of the door, but just as soon as he uttered a word, he couldn't make a sound, because his throat had been pinched inside.

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me. Anyway, I'm the one she's waiting for. I'll make up the rent for you in two days."

The fat shopkeeper's feet were almost hanging in the air, and his face was bruised and bruised. His two fat hands firmly grabbed Zhao Qingge and strangled her hand. Zhao Qingge continued: "I will not break my promise, if you agree, just close your eyes. "

The fat shopkeeper closed his eyes and kicked his legs.

Zhao Qingge immediately let go of his right hand, and stretched out his left hand. Lin Jian sighed while watching the commotion. Seeing Zhao Qingge stretching out his hand, she stretched out her hand too, and patted her palm, "Yeah."

Zhao Qingge: "Yeah, you're big, water."

Lin Jian gave her a glass of water, and Zhao Qingge grabbed the fat shopkeeper who had passed out due to excessive fright, and fed him water when he woke up. He ran out with a crawl.

Then Zhao Qingge beat off a bunch of thugs before officially staying in the room.

Lin Jian looked at her and sighed: "Tell me about you, what a gentle and gentle girl she used to be, now she solves problems with violence every now and then, can violence solve all problems? Superficial!"

Zhao Qingge looked at her with contempt: "If you have the ability, don't drink the pot of tea on the table, it was brought up by violence."

Lin Jian hurriedly made up for it in a serious way: "Although my wish is world peace, I have to admit that sometimes war is quite useful. This plum cake is delicious, and the distiller's grain chicken is also delicious. It is indeed the largest inn in the capital."

As she spoke, she scooped up a bowl of light egg drop soup and brought it to Zhao Qingge: "Try this, you haven't eaten much, at least have a bowl of soup."

"I have no appetite."

"People are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, even if we are not people in the strict sense, then—"

She suddenly noticed that Zhao Qingge gave her a very strange look, looking up all the time, then stood up calmly, left the table, and walked to the window. Don’t you eat? Just say that the daughter of Wu Laoliu’s family in our town, at a young age, is yelling about losing weight. Be good, she only eats one meal a day, or the leaves of two vegetables are soaked in water, and her face Eat green, people are thinner, but the body is completely broken, now what to eat, throw up, oops, poor. I said you are not thin, you are also good-looking, you are so hard to toss Myself..." Zhao Qingge jumped out of the window, Lin Jian pricked up her ears, there was a dense trampling sound from the roof, and the sound of fists and feet fighting, she continued to make up absent-mindedly, "In the future, your wife will hate you when she sees you your."

Zhao Qingge grabbed the back of a man's neck with one hand and jumped in from the outside.

Lin Jian took a look, oh, acquaintance, sit down.

Zhao Qingge asked, "Why are you two here?" Those two were the two escaped from Bo Jue's group. They hid outside from the beginning, and when they saw that the momentum was not right, Xie Zan reacted. slipped away.

A team member said: "We want to come back and take a rest, and then find a way to rescue Bo Jue and the others."

Zhao Qingge was a little excited: "Bo Jue? She was with you? Why was she taken away?"

The two team members looked at each other, and one of them said: "You tell me." The other person told the whole story, and their eyes fell on the dishes on the table, and then moved away immediately.

"Lin Jian, go and ask the waiter to cook two more dishes, and talk while you eat." Zhao Qingge asked, "Is that Xie Zan you're talking about, the fat young master lying in the awning by the city gate? "

"Yes, it's him."

"So Bo Jue wanted to lure people into the bait, but he accidentally used himself as a bait?" Zhao Qingge shook his head and said, "It's still so negligent and ignorant."

The two of them were obviously not comfortable with this accent, they just kept their heads down and drank the soup as if they didn't hear anything.

"Did you notice any movement in the city when you came? Is there any obvious Lian Jiazi coming to the inn?"

"Yes, there are quite a few of them. Starting at four o'clock in the afternoon, a lot of soldiers in plain clothes who know kung fu came out from the back door of Xiehou Mansion, searching the city. Later, when we came over, we saw a few of them enter the inn. "

"Guess what they are here for? I just entered the city this afternoon and found that Xie Zan sent someone to follow me."

"Is it possible that you want to capture the captain?"

"The intention is so obvious, if I don't see it again, wouldn't it be very disrespectful to them," Zhao Qingge suddenly stood up.

A team member blurted out: "Bo Jue has been imprisoned by accident, the captain can no longer put himself in danger."

"Who said I'm going to risk my life? I'm so confident, who is as stupid as her," Zhao Qingge stretched out his clothes, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"already ate."

"Then come with me to Xiehou's Mansion and save people."

The two of them wiped their glistening lips with their sleeves, and tightened their belts. The temperament of the military elite in the past was contaminated by the banditry of these years, showing a very strange temperament.Zhao Qingge was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled silently, a little curious about what Bo Jue would look like now.

Lin Jian came over and jumped at her: "I want to go too!"

"You can't beat or carry, what are you going to do?"

"I'm afraid that after you leave, the shopkeeper will send a bunch of people in to beat me out, but I can't beat them. And there's more," Lin Jian hugged her arm tightly, obviously really scared, "I just went to When I was ordering food, I saw a lot of people sitting downstairs. Now it’s not the time for dinner. Where are there so many people eating? It must be someone sent by the surname Xie. What if they rush in? Wouldn’t I just let someone else Butchered."

Zhao Qingge thought for a while, and felt that what she said made sense, nodded and said: "Okay then, you go with us, the movement should be light, the movement should be quiet, and follow closely, especially yourself, don't panic."

"I see."

The Guanghan Jade Cicada hangs high in the sky, four figures in the shadows stick to the wall of the inn and leap silently into the depths of the street. When it was full, the owner of that ass twisted twice, stroked his index finger on his tongue, pushed the page away and turned to the next page, muttering something in his mouth: "The government of action means that everything can be done directly. The husband governs the country." Just like governing the body, the way of governing the body is to nourish the spirit, and the way to govern the country is to promote the virtuous. It is to nourish the gods to survive, and to promote the virtuous to seek peace. Therefore, the country has support, like a house with pillars. Don't be weak, if the pillars are thin, they will be harmed, if the auxiliary is weak, they will fall..."

"Governing the country is like governing the body..." Xie Zan murmured, holding the scroll in his hand, contemplating it, not turning a page for a long time.

The lights in the room flickered, and he immediately woke up: "Who?!"

"Behind you."

Xie Zan hadn't seen the man's face yet, his neck, back, shoulder blades, butterfly bones, and spine were all numb three to six or nine inches down. The moment he fell down, he was kicked hard on his knees and fell to his knees. On the ground, a special nylon rope was wrapped around his neck three times, and it was slowly tightened backwards.

"You, you..." He was fat and had difficulty breathing, so he immediately rolled his eyes.

Lin Jian was amazed at Zhao Qingge's series of actions. This is the experience of how many people have been strangled.

"Where is the person you caught last night? Tell me!"

Xie Zan's legs kicked wildly on the ground, his lips trembled violently, and a bruise appeared on his fat and white face.

Observing his reaction, Zhao Qingge released a little bit of strength in a timely manner, and there was an earth-shattering cough that was about to erupt. Zhao Qingge: "If you dare to cough, I will kill you."

It was the first time in Xie Zan's life that he was treated like this. His throat was so dry that it almost exploded. He didn't dare to cough, and half knelt on the ground covering his mouth. It was worse than death.

"Give you three seconds to catch your breath, where is the person?"

Xie Zan raised his hand weakly, pointing to his bed.