On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

Chu Qingming only saw Bai Zhaojun Yujian on weekdays, but he didn't know that this man was also so good at riding, so he started to play a rogue and ran a little farther, and was caught up not long afterward.

They have already arrived in a small town, and today may not be the time to go to the market, so it is a little deserted.

"It's noon, let's go eat something!" Chu Qingming suggested when he saw an inn not far away.

Bai Zhaojun nodded, and the two headed towards the inn.

There was a waiter outside the inn to pick up the guests, as soon as he saw the two of them coming, he immediately led the horses to feed them and called them in.

The inn has two floors. There are already several tables sitting on the first floor, and several waiters are serving food. It seems that the business is good.

The two wanted a cleaner environment, so they went directly to the second floor, found a side seat, and ordered a few more dishes.

"Will it take a lot of time for us to go to the Nayuan Sect on horseback? Will we not be able to keep up with Dabi?" Chu Qingming was a little worried.

"It's okay, if you are late, you can use the sword again at that time, and you can arrive in two or three days." Bai Zhaojun said.

"That way I won't worry." Chu Qingming nodded, feeling thirsty, and poured another cup of tea for himself and Bai Zhaojun.

The tea is warm, it should be a new tea this year, but the taste is not very good, but fortunately it can quench your thirst.

"You two guests, your dishes are here. Take your time!" Xiao Er put the food on the tray quickly and neatly, and then went downstairs several times.

"The tea isn't very good, but the food is okay." Chu Qingming tasted it, then looked at Bai Zhaojun, "It's just not as good as yours."

Bai Zhaojun smiled.

There were only two of them, so they only ordered two dishes, one soup and one meal, which was enough.

In the middle of eating, there was a sudden noise from below, and then the noise gradually approached. It turned out that a group of people came to eat on the second floor.

The group of people counted eight, divided them into two tables, and talked for a long time when ordering, and then let Xiao Er go down.

Chu Qingming suddenly lost interest in eating, but he couldn't ask for anything, so he speeded up.

The voice of that party gradually became weaker, Chu Qingming only felt that several fiery gazes looked at their side, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Two of the people sitting over there got up and walked towards their table.

"Brother, our boss wants to invite you over for a drink, and please have a treat." Hearing the voice, he knew it was not a good thing. All the anger caused by the noise was ignited at once.

The waiter in the shop was serving the food, and he knew what was going on at the sight of the situation, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly put down the food and drink, turned and left.

"I told you, don't be ashamed! How many people begged our boss for a drink! Why are you pretending to be noble!" Seeing that Bai Zhaojun ignored them, another person felt underestimated, so he wanted to reach out and grab him directly. people.

It's just that he was stopped before he touched the corner of Bai Zhaojun's clothes. Chu Qingming drew a black gold sword across the man's neck, "If you dare to touch him, I will let your head fall to the ground."

"Don't stop, we know we're wrong." Seeing Chu Qingming's appearance, the other person felt that the two of them were not easy to mess with, so he immediately pulled the man back.

"Let's go." Chu Qingming put the black gold sword back into its sheath, and pulled Bai Zhaojun to leave. Unexpectedly, those people would not repent and block their way together.

A fat man in brocade clothes stood at the front, looking at Bai Zhaojun with lewd eyes, "I said, brother, you are so good-looking, why not just follow me, and I will let you eat it in the future." You don’t have to worry about wearing it, why do you need to run around outside!”

"Boss, I think the one next to him is not bad, otherwise if you want this beauty, we'll have that one left?" Another man next to him rolled his malicious eyes around Chu Qingming.

"Okay, take them all back, and I'll reward you with that one. You can play whatever you want, and play together." Qian San laughed, as if he was determined to get the two of them back home.

"Thank you, old..." The man was about to thank him, but he felt a pain in his neck, and he was separated in the blink of an eye.

Bai Zhaojun's eyes were dark red, and he grabbed a wine glass on the table next to him to catch the blood spurted out by the man, and poured it into Qian San's mouth, "Don't you want to drink? I invite you."