Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Gongsun Yu glanced at the wound on Uncle Wu's hand, raised his head and said, "Did the Gongsun family have any grievances these years?"

"No." Uncle Wu shook his head and replied.

Gongsun Yu wanted to ask some more questions, but he didn't know how to say it. He knew Uncle Wu's identity, and the old man told him when he was going out, but he didn't care.

"Then, this trip to Chang'an, will Uncle Wu come back with me?"

"Master..." Uncle Wu looked at Gongsun Yu, not knowing how to answer.

Gongsun Yu waved his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "I understand, needless to say, take care of the wound and rest early."

Gongsun Yu returned to the room and took a deep breath.

When he left Jian'an, he thought the old man was joking, but now it seems that it is not like that, he is really going to leave.

The rain stopped outside the inn, but the moon did not rise.

Su Family Mansion.

Lin Butler looked at the eight hidden guards kneeling in front of him, and understood what was going on.

"Wu Fu..." Butler Lin chewed on the name over and over again.

He didn't understand a little.

A Jiange swordsman, if Jiange came to help, it would be reasonable, why would these irrelevant people be involved.

"Mu Huanzhi probably won't come back." Lin Butler sighed, but he didn't feel anything. Mu Huanzhi has done many things for the Su family over the years, so it's up to him if he wants to leave now.

Butler Lin looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes, "I'd better go there myself."

It hasn't been moved for decades.

After all, Mu Huanzhi only stayed at the Su family for a while, and in the final analysis he still had to rely on the Su family.

Lin Butler raised his left foot, but when that foot fell, it suddenly disappeared in place. The eight hidden guards were shocked. They never thought that Lin Butler had such strength.

Lin Butler passed by the door of Patriarch Su Cheng, saw the lights inside were on, and thought about whether to inform him.

"Come in." A voice came from the room, but Su Cheng hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Butler Lin pushed open the door, "Patriarch."

Su Cheng was sitting on the bed, pinching a rosary in his hand, and holding a scripture book, on which was written a volume of Buddhist scriptures, "What's the matter?"

"Mu Huanzhi left, but failed. I plan to go there myself." Butler Lin bowed his head.

Su Cheng frowned. He already knew about Mu Huanzhi, but Lin Butler planned to do it himself, which was not like him.

"Why do you want to do it yourself?" Su Cheng asked.

Butler Lin cupped his hands and replied: "Patriarch, if the people from Jiange arrive, they may not be able to kill Chu Hang. That kid was poisoned by the cold poison in the palms of Xu Wanli and Mu Ling, and the palm of poisonous frost has long been lost." , no one can save it, but now it is suppressed, I plan to go and see for myself.”

Su Cheng pondered for a moment, "You decide for yourself."

Chapter 182: One Qin and Two Swords

After Chu Hang drank two sips of plum wine, he went upstairs. The fight just now used his internal strength, coupled with the cold poison, and the heavy rain that just fell, it was unavoidably a little cold.

Zhang Ming was sitting on the steps at the entrance of the inn, Gu Qingshan was holding a gourd in his hand, pouring it mouthful by mouthful, feeling hearty at the moment.

"You almost risked your own life to save Chuhang," Zhang Ming said.

If Uncle Wu hadn't acted at the critical moment, maybe Gu Qingshan would have died.

Gu Qingshan was slightly taken aback, and said: "Brother Zhang, don't you think I shouldn't help him?"

Zhang Ming didn't answer, he meant that he shouldn't be rescued.

Saving people also has this ability. Although a friend is a friend, he is not yet at the point of risking his life, but Gu Qingshan is like a fool, he never considered the consequences, so he helped.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "I don't think it matters."

He has many friends, and there are only a few people who can help him to this extent. Gu Qingshan also has his own calculations in his heart, what should be helped and what should not be, he thinks very clearly.

"It's up to you." Zhang Ming waved his hand.

If you want, no one can force you.

Zhang Ming snatched the jug from Gu Qingshan, Gu Qingshan smiled wryly when he saw this, "I haven't had enough yet."

"You've drunk at least one jug, remember to give the money." After Zhang Ming finished speaking, he picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine.

Gu Qingshan couldn't laugh or cry.

Not long after the rain stopped, the air was filled with moisture, exuding this smell that only rainy days can have. Zhang Ming took a deep breath, and the air after the rain was much fresher.

Zhang Ming's gaze suddenly fixed on the end of the street, with a gourd in his hand.

Gu Qingshan followed Zhang Ming's line of sight to the past.

At the corner of the street, there is a man wearing a felt hat and a purple dress, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, but has not opened it.

With one hand on his back and the other holding an umbrella, he walked towards Zhang Ming and Gu Qingshan.

"The visitor is not kind." Gu Qing Shan frowned.

Zhang Ming pinned the gourd to his waist, and muttered softly: "There is no end."

Only half an hour has passed, the rain has only stopped for a while, and the nine masters have just retreated, and now it comes again, and they are not allowed to rest for a while.

Zhang Ming was a little angry, why don't you come back tomorrow.

Zhang Ming turned his head to look at Gu Qingshan, and said in a deep voice, "Can you still fight?"

"Yes, I can." Seeing Zhang Ming's heavy voice, Gu Qingshan seemed to be angry.

Zhang Ming snorted coldly, "Then fuck him!"

"Ah?" Gu Qingshan was taken aback.

This is about to start?That person is still quite a distance away from them, why don't we wait for him to come over and talk about it.

"Shame on your face." Zhang Ming said coldly.

Under Gu Qingshan's gaze, Zhang Ming raised his hand, and a Changqin appeared in Zhang Ming's hand.

Gu Qingshan froze in place, where did this Changqin come from?

This long piano is very familiar, Gu Qingshan remembered it, it seems to be the long piano that he won at the Jian'an reception, it seems to be called Qingnan.

The point is, where did this Changqin come from?

Butler Lin walked slowly. There were some water stains on his shoes, but there was no serious problem. The inn was right in front of him, so he walked in a leisurely manner.

"Huh?" Lin Butler frowned.

One of the people sitting at the door of the inn was holding a long piano, walked to the middle of the street, and sat down cross-legged.

The man looked up at Butler Lin.

Butler Lin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "It's interesting."

He quickened his pace and walked over.

Zhang Ming looked coldly at the person who walked over. He was standing upright, with black and white hair intersecting. He seemed to be an elderly person.

"Zhang, brother Zhang?" Gu Qingshan walked to Zhang Ming's side, not knowing what Zhang Ming was going to do with a piano.

Zhang Ming ignored Gu Qingshan, took a deep breath, and put his ten fingers on Qingnan Changqin.

The Su family is a bit too much, it's fine to come here once, but come here again just after the fight, maybe they don't want him to rest.

Speaking of which, this is also Zhang Ming's first time playing a Changqin, and he also wants to try out the power of Longbayin.

"Zheng!"

A piano sounded.

It was calm and calm, but suddenly there was a strong wind blowing, only the sound of the wind was heard in the field, and the sound of insects stopped.

Butler Lin frowned, he didn't realize it, this person was going to do something about 20 feet away, maybe he looked down on him.

"Yu Ruyi, Chi Yu, go." Zhang Ming lifted it left and right, and the two long swords lying quietly at the entrance of the inn turned into two streamers, one red and one green, and went straight to Butler Lin.

"Clearly!"

In the next second, Zhang Ming's ten fingers flew over the long piano and turned into a phantom. Gu Qingshan stood aside and watched, a little numb.

Brother Zhang is going to get serious!

Seeing the two flying swords rushing towards him, Steward Lin raised the umbrella in his hand and muttered, "How could this happen!?"

"Zheng!"

Yu Ruyi and Akabane headed straight for Lin Butler's head, never thinking of retreating, and the first move was an aggressive attack.

Steward Lin's body was covered by the stellar energy shield, and a small cyclone could still be seen above the Tianmen.

"Zheng..."

Suddenly there was the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano was invisible, but at this moment Lin Butler felt a crisis, if he didn't hide, he might be seriously injured.

Butler Lin took a few steps back, and then saw the sound of the piano seemed to turn into sword energy.

"boom!"

The sound of the piano made a shallow pit on the stone slab of the street.

Lin Butler's eyes widened, and he said in shock: "What kind of martial arts is this!?"

The sound of the piano became faster and faster, butler Lin's face changed, "Not good!"

The sound of the piano can disturb the mind, and he immediately closed his five senses.

But at this time, the flying swords hanging in the air continued to make him attack, and he couldn't avoid it. He opened the umbrella in his hand, and the two flying swords flew past the umbrella, rushing towards him again.

The sound of the piano was a few minutes faster, and waves of sound hit him.

"Clearly."

Cold sweat dripped down Lin Butler's forehead, "What kind of weird trick is this?"

The art of controlling the sword, coupled with this weird piano method.

It is completely powerless to resist, even though he is already an old-fashioned grandmaster, he can only resist now, without even a chance to fight back.

"Om."

Yu Ruyi came to Lin Butler's side, Lin Butler was startled, stretched out a finger to flick the jade sword away.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a sword light coming from the other side, Akabane.

"Stop." Steward Lin snorted, and the red sword stopped.

But there were three more Qin Bo calls, Lin Butler had no way to resist and could only retreat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the zither swayed the accumulated water on the ground and splashed everywhere, leaving a trace everywhere it went.

Lin Butler's lips parted slightly. After living for so many years, this was the first time he had encountered such a weird thing. No matter how you looked at it, he was just a mysterious warrior.

Do three things at once?

There are two Yujian handles, and there is the sound of the piano.

Could it be that this person is a monster? Even if he can use three things at once, how much internal energy does a Profound Realm martial artist have to squander.

Chapter 183: As expected of Brother Zhang

Butler Lin's face was gloomy.

His strength is even higher than many people on today's list, but now he is pinned down by a kid in the Profound Realm.

Two swords, one zither, three purposes in one mind.

What is the origin of this person? First he had the skill of controlling the sword, and then he had the strange sound of the piano and martial arts.

Gu Qingshan stood beside Zhang Ming, looking at the oppressed old man who couldn't breathe.