Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Mo Xian and his group are living their happy days in the inn, but there is one person in the inn who is very, very unhappy——the innkeeper.He is finally sure now that the eyelid twitching that day was a warning from the heavens, and this group of people is a catastrophe!

Ever since Mo Xian started the massacre, the cooks, mistresses, handymen, etc. in the inn, apart from being related to him, or not clean at all, such as the two who drugged Mo Xian, all quit.But if you don’t want to do it, just don’t do it. It’s hard to find three-legged toads, but isn’t it hard to find two-legged people?

But the problem is...not only the people who did the work ran away, but also the customers.The original residents of the store had settled down that day, so they all checked out and moved out.Later, those who moved in again only stayed for a while, and when they heard what happened here, they immediately changed places.Even the old city guests who occasionally came to eat and drink tea were gone.

If things go on like this, even the remaining staff, he can only dismiss them - he will go home and eat himself!

On this day, the shopkeeper was dying, lying on the counter with blank eyes and sighing, suddenly heard a noise of people outside, looked up, it turned out that there was a very imposing team outside the passenger station—the first eight people Riders in royal blue arrow jackets lead the way, followed by a carriage covered with a royal blue hood. Beside the carriage are four domestic dead soldiers in black clothes. There should be many horses and horses behind. The shopkeeper's current position is not very clear.

The shopkeeper immediately greeted several fellows to welcome him out. Before he reached the front of the convoy, several riders on horseback had already come down and stood in front of the shopkeeper.

People in the carriage also began to get out, the first sapphire blue satin carriage got down an old woman and two little maids.The shopkeeper thought they were the wives and ladies in the team, but before he could say hello, the three female relatives had already lined up on the side of the road for a blessing, and the dead soldiers who accompanied the car also knelt on one knee on both sides of the road.

After staying for a while, a well-dressed but not extravagant, slightly rich middle-aged woman with a kind and gentle face walked towards the door of the inn under the service of two young maidservants aged fourteen or fifteen.

"This... this lady." The shopkeeper's legs were trembling, and he shouted bravely.The two young riders who were blocking him immediately stared at him coldly, and the shopkeeper's back suddenly felt chills, and he had the urge to faint.

"Don't be rude." The old lady waved her hand, and the two riders bowed and stepped aside, "Are you the manager of this inn? If I want to stay here, I will trouble the manager." The old lady smiled kindly, making the shopkeeper feel like a spring breeze.

"To be honest with this lady, my inn just suffered a bloodbath two days ago, and dozens of heroes died." The shopkeeper smiled wryly, and it looked like a big deal in front of him, but he was not blessed to take it—— It's not that the shopkeeper was moved by the old lady's kindness, but that he knew that such a family background would not be offended.

Although the inn is a bit depressed now, he still has the hope of waiting for everything to be calm.But if the covetous money made them stay here now, and they learned the truth about the inn from other places in the future, at that time, maybe he would have lost his life.

Weighing the pros and cons, it's better to be straightforward, maybe you can leave a good impression on the old lady, and maybe you can gain some friendship in the future.

"The shopkeeper is also a sincere person." The old lady smiled, "But don't look at my old lady's appearance now, she was also a Jianghu daughter who licked blood at the time, so what? I want to stay in this shop. It’s up. The shopkeeper’s arrangement.”

"Ah?" The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in ecstasy, and said, "Yes, yes!" He personally led the old lady all the way to the shop.

But after entering the store, the shopkeeper, who was a little dazzled by the joy of this good thing, suddenly woke up.Such an old lady, or in other words, such a high-born lady with a distinguished family background, would not stay at the inn when she was away from home, even if she only had a rest occasionally. live.Then what did the other party come to his small inn for?

At this time, Mo Xian happened to come down from upstairs, and while walking, he was laughing and whispering with his dead man.

The shopkeeper saw that the old lady's complexion turned gloomy at first, and although she had regained her kindness just now, it had indeed changed—the shopkeeper believed in his eyesight that he had practiced over the years.

As a result, the ecstasy just now turned into sorrow in an instant.

"This one, is Qingluan Young Hero?" The old lady didn't make a sound, but a servant woman beside her blocked Mo Xian's way.

"No." Mo Xian answered very simply, raised his foot and continued to walk outside.

The maid was stunned for a moment, but she was still unyielding: "Young man, the red dragon colt in the stable in the backyard belongs to this young master?"

"Five taels of silver, take it away." Mo Xian stretched out his hand to the servant woman. He thought it was the tianjiao Huofeng who didn't dare to take back the mount, so he carried his mother out - the real situation was slightly different from this. It's a bit similar, so it simply stated that as long as the money is given, the horse can be taken away.

In fact, the red horse is of course more than five taels of silver, and now an ordinary poor horse is sold for two to thirty taels. This kind of thousand-mile horse is almost priceless.But Mo Xian considers himself a kind person, as long as the feeding fee for the horses is enough for these few days - what kind of horse can eat five taels of silver in a few days...

"Too much deception! Ah!" As a result, the servant girl and the old lady in charge did not speak, a rider drew out his long sword and was about to stab him, but just as he drew out his sword, before he could even take a step, the sword clanged After flying out, the others also screamed and took two steps back, holding their chests and abdomens.

The two people next to him supported the rider, but saw that blood was already oozing from his chest and abdomen, and another person went to pick up the long sword, only to find that the long sword had been broken into two pieces, and the half of the hilt was cut off. It landed on the ground, but the pointed half was sticking brightly on a bench.

If that's the case, it's okay, but what shocked everyone present was that they didn't see Mo Xian move at all.Now that people hurt people with swords and ruins, although they know that he probably used hidden weapons, they don't even know how he made the move or what he used to hurt people.Except for the dead man wearing a mask, the expressions of everyone who could see the head and face suddenly became solemn. When they looked at Mo Xian, they even felt a little bit of fear.

Seeing them like this, Mo Xian couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he was addicted to using chess pieces last time, so he got himself a hidden weapon bag filled with Go pieces and tied them around his waist. He usually had a few chess pieces in his sleeves, but now he really used them. up.Although what he knows is only the usual method of using hidden weapons, but with his internal strength, it is powerful enough to shoot a Go piece out of a bullet, and it is a silent, pure, environmentally friendly and non-polluting bullet...

Seeing the smile on Mo Xian's face, the old lady who was slightly unhappy at first was relieved.Bijing is a young man, and his martial arts, family background, and appearance are all top choices. He must have been spoiled by his family and grow up, and now he knows too much about the world. He probably didn't mean to offend her on purpose, but just a bit self-willed. However, he does have the qualifications.

"Young master, would you like to sit down and talk with the old man?"

Mo Xian really wanted to say, "Old man, I'm not free", but... even though Seventh Senior Brother stood quietly behind him without saying a word, he could feel the obvious displeasure emanating from him—— Seventh senior brother respects the elderly and the virtuous most.Therefore, Mo Xian could only nod his head: "I don't know if the old lady has anything to teach you?"

The old lady smiled lovingly. Immediately, a servant woman beside her went to clean a square table in the lobby, but the bench was moved aside, and someone went to the room to the left to fetch the chairs, but the tablecloth on the table, The tea, refreshments, and cushions were brought by themselves.

After arranging everything, the servants stepped back, and the riders stopped guarding the old lady, but guarded the gates, stairs and other key passages.Only the dead soldiers, some of them hid in the dark, and the rest bowed their heads and knelt around the old lady on one knee.As for the innkeeper and Xiao Er... I don't know where they have been driven to.

Mo Xian was not polite either, he sat down as soon as they prepared, but did not touch the tea and refreshments, Seventh Senior Brother stood quietly behind him.The old lady also sat down with a smile, but did not speak, but drank tea from a teacup.

"Old lady, didn't you say you want to talk?" The old lady had just taken a few sips, and Mo Xian frowned. He was going to go shopping with Seventh Senior Brother today, but who knew that the old lady suddenly came out, but it was really ... so depressing.

The old lady smiled and thought to herself that the young man really had no patience: "Young master, I don't know your name and where do you live?"

"My surname is Ouyang, and my name is Mo Xian. Family matters are hindered by family rules, so you should not speak to the old lady. Please don't take offense to the old man." Mo Xian bowed his hands.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ouyang, the old lady Xiao Lishi. Originally, she came here to visit her daughter. Now that she meets you, it is also because of fate."

Mo Xian secretly thought that she was the mother of the lord of the Canglang Palace.

Mrs. Xiao saw that the expression on Mo Xian's face did not change at all, guessing that he either didn't know who he was at all, or that his family had lived in seclusion for many years and didn't know the name of Canglang Palace.But it never occurred to Mo Xian that for Mo Xian, Canglang Palace only ends at the place where Hunter Xiao used to stay.

"Thinking of my son, he also went out to practice at an age like Young Master Ouyang. Now that he sees Young Master, he can't help but think of him at that time." Mrs. Xiao sighed, "Young Master is going out now, it is also quite difficult, right?"

"Except that I miss my parents and my wife, there is nothing else."