Sword narration is painful in the world

When the thief saw the danger, he quickly backed up and shook his head.

At this time, Song Yu withdrew the hammer and swung it towards the thief's head. Seeing that the thief lowered his head again, Song Yu took advantage of the situation and the hammer almost hit the bridge of his nose.

Seeing the thief hiding away, Song Yu also stepped back and said:

"Why are you still refusing to get out? Do you really want to fight to the death?"

The thief had a taste of Song Yu's power and knew that he was merciful and refused to use his killing moves. He was indeed no match for him, not to mention that his accomplice was seriously injured. At this moment, he could only use the donkey to get off the slope, retreated, raised his hands and said:

"Friend, you are so loyal. Please tell me who you are and we will have a long time together."

Song Yu sneered after hearing this:

"Why do you still want to settle accounts in the future? I advise you not to worry about it. My surname is none of your business. It is better to do less evil in the future. When I go back, I will send you a message from the golden-headed lion. If I have a chance, I will Be sure to visit Jinjiazhai."

The thief knew that Song Yu had special skills and it would be ugly if he beat him again. He showed mercy to him now and had no choice but to carry his injured accomplice and walk away in despair.

Even though Song Yu is only in his twenties, he has been traveling around the world since he was fourteen. He knows all the mountains and cases in Zhili and Jingji areas, and he is especially familiar with Jin Jiasai.

The golden-headed lion, the boss of Jinjia Sai, is also quite famous in the Zhili area and is basically known to everyone.

Song Yu already knew about these situations, and it was because of the reputation of the golden-headed lion that he did not deal harshly with the two thieves.

After letting the two thieves go, when Song Yu returned to the house, Xiaobao had already turned on the light. Song Yu hurriedly asked Hong Lingquan:

"Brother, how are you? Do you need my brother to summon spirits for you?"

Hong Lingquan blushed and lowered his head and replied: "Nothing, I'm fine. If it weren't for you today, my life would probably be dead. I really don't know how to repay your kindness."

"Brother, why should you be so polite? This is because everyone has their own good points and their own strengths. If you use a brush of ink, I am willing to be inferior to you, brother. I will definitely not be your opponent." Song Yu pointed at the hammer and said:

"As for this, I'm afraid, brother, you will never catch up with me in this life. To be honest, I have taken a lot of trouble for your safety."

Hong Lingquan was so ashamed that he clasped his fists and said: "This love and this meaning will be repaid generously in the future."

"Haha, you're not welcome. Brother, I don't ask for anything in return. I just want to ask you something. If you pass the exam this time, how will you become an official? Have you ever thought about it?"

Hong Lingquan raised his head and replied seriously:

"If I am lucky enough to get an official position, I will serve the world as a public institution and solve problems for the people."

"My dear brother, you are absolutely right. I wish you great success and success. Now I have nothing else to ask for. Please treat me to a drink."

Hong Lingquan gradually calmed down and said with a smile: "Okay, I have the same intention."

After resting for a while, it was already bright and the morning sun was like fire. Hong Lingquan, Song Yu and Xiaobao walked out of the inn together.

While they were talking, they came to the largest restaurant in the area, called Juhaoxuan.

The three of them had just come in when they heard a waiter shouting:

"Looking at the guests upstairs, three of you please"

After the three people went upstairs, they glanced around and saw that there were already about ten guests. They strolled over and sat down at the Eight Immortals table in the center, facing north and south.

The shop assistant hurriedly came over to say hello, wiped the table, put cups, plates, dishes, and chopsticks on the table, and then asked with a smile:

"Three distinguished guests, could you please use something?"

Hong Lingquan didn't bite. He looked up at Song Yu and asked him to order. Song Yu didn't refuse, so he said to the waiter:

"We have come a long way, and we don't know what your restaurant is like, so you just serve us eight or seven top-quality dishes and two bottles of wine. But we have to hurry up. We still have something to do after we finish."

"Okay," the waiter responded, and loudly announced the name of the dish he had secretly decided on.

After a while, eight exquisite-looking dishes with full color, aroma and flavor were served, along with two jugs of fine wine.

While I was eating, I heard the crisp shout of the waiter who was waiting for guests from downstairs:

"Please, guest officer, please come upstairs."

Following this sound, there was the sound of shoes pinging on the floor, and then three guests walked up.

These three people looked young, and the one in front was probably in his twenties.

I saw this man holding a paper fan, wearing a golden cap, bright yellow silk robe, heavy eyebrows, big bright eyes, a high nose bridge, a small mouth with water chestnuts, ears hanging down from the shoulders, and a bright forehead. From the appearance, this person looks like a powerful and wealthy young man.

The two people following behind were in their early twenties. They both looked fair and clean, and were quiet and quiet, as if they were personal followers.

The three of them stood at the top of the stairs together, looking around as if they were trying to choose a suitable seat.

The waiter upstairs hurriedly came forward and said with a smile: "Please come in, three guests."

The wealthy young man at the head shook his head at this moment and said nothing. Then he turned his attention to the table where Hong Lingquan and the three of them were sitting.

Looking back at the attendant on the left, the rich young man didn't know what he said. He stretched out his hand, took out a silver coin from his waist, and handed it to his master.

The wealthy young man took the money, pointed at Hong Lingquan and the others, and then said to the clerk arrogantly:

"Hey, we are new here, and we came here because of its reputation. Today we just want to taste the delicacies of Juhaoxuan, but I have a habit. No matter where I eat, I must sit in the middle and face north and south. Hurry up and follow them Talk to them and ask them to be humble and humble. If you can free up that table for me, the money will be given to you."

At this moment, although this person spoke in a consultative tone, his tone was very strong, as if he was giving an order, which meant that if he could do it, he should do it, and if he didn't, he should do it.

The waiter was stunned after hearing this. He secretly glanced at the rich young man and thought to himself, I'm afraid there's something wrong with you. You can't sit anywhere to eat, but you have to sit in the center facing north and south. It's really strange in the world.

The boy actually didn't want to go, but the money that was enough for half a year's salary had been forced into his hands, and now he had to go.

There was no other way, the guy could only smile and said:

"Well, please wait a moment for the three young men while I go over to discuss it with them, but it may not be possible."

So, the young boy came to the table where Hong Lingquan and the three of them were sitting. He looked at Song Yu and saw that he was dressed as a martial artist. He was too ugly and weird, not to mention his facial expression and his carefree seat. All the postures show a cynical and unkind attitude.

The young boy immediately thought to himself that this ugly guy must be difficult to talk to. Then he looked at Xiaobao and saw that he was just a child and probably couldn't take charge of the matter. He smiled again and said to Hong Lingquan:

"Hey, sir, I'm so sorry. I've been having trouble at home recently, so my head is a little hard to use. In fact, the three people who just came here put this table on the table yesterday. It was decided, but as soon as you came, I was confused for a moment and forgot about it. You see, they have already arrived. Logically speaking, I should let you finish your meal and leave happily. , they will come to sit again, but now I ask you to be more considerate and move the place to save face."

After saying that, the young man took another cautious look at Song Yu and waited for Hong Lingquan's answer with great respect.