Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

"Interesting girl."

Jiang Chen smiled, turned his head to look at Song Yanhui beside him, and asked in confusion: "Why are you so quiet?"

Song Yanhui stuttered when she heard Jiang Chen's words: "Brother, I...I..."

"I...like this girl."

"What?"

Jiang Chen was stunned. After a closer look, he saw that Song Yanhui looked a little embarrassed. He looked in the direction where the girl in blue left.

Jiang Chen suddenly had an idea and thought of her gambling skills before.

This is the new gambling king Yin Luoxia.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

He patted Song Yanhui on the shoulder and said: "If you like her, go after her. At least ask her name."

Song Yanhui frowned: "Isn't this bad?"

"Not good at all, be brave." Jiang Chen kicked Song Yanhui's butt.

Song Yanhui staggered and fell a few steps. He looked back at Jiang Chen, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen smiled softly.

This must be God's will. He will pull the strings and bring happiness!

"Huh? Where's Master?"

Jiang Chen looked around and found that Xiaoyaozi was gone.

An elegant seat on a high floor of a gambling house.

A bloated middle-aged man sat on a gorgeous chair, with two maids behind him massaging his shoulders.

This man was Uncle Tu, the owner of Qianjin Gambling House.

Uncle Tu picked up a bunch of grapes, put it in his mouth, and said softly: "Have you investigated it clearly?"

There was a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper next to him. He quickly replied: "Uncle, I didn't find out the origin of this girl. She gambled a little in the past few days, and sometimes won and lost, and occasionally helped others make some money."

Uncle Tu raised his eyebrows, "Is she here to have fun in the gambling house? Where are the three people below?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Chen and said, "They look unfamiliar. It should be their first time to come to the gambling house."

Uncle Tu waved his hand and said, "Pay special attention to that girl, and pay attention to these three as well."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man withdrew.

Uncle Tu's mouth corners slightly raised, "Some interesting people have come to Tianqi City recently."

On the first floor, Jiang Chen finally found Xiaoyaozi. He didn't know where the recliner came from. At this time, he was lying on the chair, closing his eyes and resting.

"Uncle Master, why did you wake up?"

Xiaoyaozi opened his eyes and curled his lips: "Gambling is too boring. I have no interest in it. I might as well take a rest."

"Where is Yanhui?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "He went to pursue happiness."

Xiaoyaozi was stunned, "What do you mean by pursuing happiness?"

"Hehe, he just met a girl, he liked her at first sight, and then he chased her." Jiang Chen laughed.

Xiaoyaozi heard this and sighed, "My nephew is so daring to love and do."

Jiang Chen knew what he was thinking and hinted: "If you like someone, then let go and chase him. The opportunity given by Yue Lao is not much. If you grasp it, everything will be beautiful."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Jiang Chen in surprise, "I didn't expect you to see so much at such a young age."

Jiang Chen raised his head. He was a master of emotional theory before!

"Brother, I'm back."

Song Yanhui suddenly appeared with a smile on his face.

Jiang Chen was stunned and looked sideways: "Did you catch up with the girl?"

"I caught up with her. I chased her for several streets before I caught up with her." Song Yanhui laughed.

Xiaoyaozi patted his forehead when he heard this.

Jiang Chen was a little dumbfounded and asked uncertainly: "What did the girl say after you caught up with her?"

Song Yanhui thought for a while, "She said her name is Yin Luoxia and asked me not to chase her."

Jiang Chen rubbed his temple and said helplessly: "Not bad, at least I know her name."

Song Yanhui heard this and laughed foolishly.

"Let's go and see where there is still money to be made."

Song Yanhui was stunned: "Senior brother, are we not gambling anymore?"

"No more gambling, nine out of ten gambling will lose."

Jiang Chen shook his head and walked out of the Qianjin Casino, looking at the prosperous streets in front of him.

Money is hard to make.

Without money to buy an inn, Jianghu Inn can't move.

He can't just go and grab the next inn.

Song Yanhui stood aside with the Water Moon Sword in his hand, "Brother, why do you need so much money?"

Jiang Chen said faintly: "It's very useful, Yanhui, why don't you perform on the street!"

Song Yanhui shook his head quickly: "Brother, this is too embarrassing."

"Brother, why don't I sell the Water Moon Sword, the Water Moon Sword should be worth a lot of money."

Jiang Chen was speechless: "If you sell the Water Moon Sword, what will you use it for?"

Song Yanhui smiled slightly: "Brother, I still have a sword of inheritance, and the Water Moon Sword will eventually be abandoned."

Jiang Chen shook his head, he was thinking of a way.

Xiaoyaozi listened on the side, if this goes on, he will goAsk Bai Xiaotang for money, but in this way, he will be exposed.

At this time.

A veiled purple-clothed girl hurriedly passed by on the street, followed by a maid.

"Miss, don't be so anxious, the lanterns will take a while." The maid ran and advised.

"Hehe, if you don't go early, there will be no good seats." The purple-clothed girl laughed like a silver bell, and her footsteps were still hurried.

At the entrance of Qianjia Casino.

Seeing this scene, Song Yanhui whispered: "This girl's voice is really nice."

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned. He almost mistook it for the emperor's daughter Yue Yao.

The purple-clothed girl walked and walked, and suddenly turned back to look at Jiang Chen and the other two, then slowed down and looked at Song Yanhui quietly.

Song Yanhui was a little dumbfounded. Why did this girl look at him?

Jiang Chen, who was standing aside, saw a pair of crescent-shaped eyes at this time, with an innocent smile hidden in the eyes, which made people feel a little protective.

"Miss, Junior Brother just offended me, please forgive me." Jiang Chen came back to his senses and bowed slightly.

The purple-clothed girl shook her head, looked at Song Yanhui with a pair of eyes, and pointed at the long sword in Song Yanhui's hand.

Jiang Chen was stunned: "What's wrong with this sword?"

The maid saw this and patted her forehead, feeling somewhat helpless.

This is the sword of the swordsman. These days, as long as the young lady likes it and as long as the money can buy it, she will buy it!

The purple-clothed girl's eyes flashed, and a silver bell-like voice sounded.

"This sword is very beautiful."

Song Yanhui picked up the Shuiyue Sword and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

The purple-clothed girl smiled faintly, "Hehe, are you going to give it to me?"

Song Yanhui choked and was somewhat dumbfounded.

At this time, the maid came forward and said, "Sir, my lady wants this sword. Can you sell it to her?"

"Sell?"

Song Yanhui heard this and looked at Jiang Chen. What a coincidence, he just said he wanted to sell the sword for money, and now a customer came.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed and he looked at the purple-clothed girl carefully.

She was elegant, dressed gorgeously, and exuded a natural nobleness.

She was either from a famous family or a noble family.

Jiang Chen looked at the maid and asked, "How much is this sword worth?"

The maid turned back and looked at the purple-clothed girl. The purple-clothed girl nodded, still smiling in her eyes.

The maid said lightly, "The price is up to you."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and tried, "A thousand taels of gold?"

"Deal!"

The maid took out a gold note and stretched out her hand, indicating that one hand was for money and the other hand was for goods.

Song Yanhui handed the Water Moon Sword to the maid, who handed over a thousand taels of gold notes.

Then the maid returned to the purple-clothed girl and handed over the Water Moon Sword, "Miss."

The purple-clothed girl took the Water Moon Sword, bowed slightly to Jiang Chen, and said sweetly: "Thank you, you are very nice, see you later."

After that, the purple-clothed girl took the Water Moon Sword and jumped away.

Song Yanhui held the gold notes in his hand and sighed: "Arrogant!"

He turned his head to look at Xiaoyaozi, "Uncle Master, why don't you speak."

Xiaoyaozi stood with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was afraid that if he spoke, he would also sell the sword.