If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

Anle and Baili crossed the Huaihe River overnight, and temporarily stayed in Pingchang County, but a little accident happened when they stayed in the inn.

There are pieces of silver in An Le's palm.No matter how you count, you can only rent one room and sleep for one night.

Baili Xijing loves Dudu, he fanned his fan and stared at Anle without saying a word.

The corner of An Le's mouth twitched, and he said to the shopkeeper, "One room."

Baili frowned.

The young shopkeeper swept Baili and Anle away, hesitatingly asked, "The two young masters live in one room?"

An Le nodded.

Baili shook his head.

The shopkeeper blinked.

An Le pulled Baili behind him, "Just one room."

The shopkeeper looked at them a little strangely, "But there are only single rooms left, and the money is only enough to stay in a single room for one night."

An Le nodded, "Enough."

The shopkeeper took the money and took out a notebook for him to write his name on.

An Le thought for a while, and wrote the word An.Putting down the pen, he dragged Baili upstairs.

Seeing the disappearance of their backs, the shopkeeper whispered to the clerk next to him, "You have a pretty face, but it's a pity that you have a broken sleeve."

The store clerk had a flat face, and said indifferently: "And the vision is not very good."

Seeing that the shop assistant was so indifferent, the shopkeeper asked curiously, "Aren't you surprised?"

The store clerk suddenly laughed evilly, leaned into the shopkeeper's ear and whispered: "What's so surprising, I am too."

The shopkeeper backed away with a face full of astonishment.

The store clerk smiled and looked at the shopkeeper's face, "But my vision is better than his."

Shopkeeper: "..." Is this a compliment?

An Le entered the room, but Baili stood motionless at the door.

An Le said: "What's wrong?"

Baili glanced over An Le's shoulder, and glanced at a small bed behind him.

"Where do you sleep tonight?"

An Le said expressionlessly: "The money I paid, the inn I rented, what do you think?"

Baili closed the fan with a "snap", "I allow you to sleep on the floor."

An Le remained expressionless and said, "Get lost."

Baili said: "You are senior brother."

"So you should respect senior brother and let me sleep on the bed."

"As a senior, you should love your junior and go to sleep on the floor."

An Le grinned, "No way!"

Baili unfolded his fan slowly again, "Old rules?"

An Le snorted contemptuously, "Come on!"

bump--

The shopkeeper jumped up from the stool, "What's wrong?"

click-

The shop clerk came down from the stairs and came over, "There is a fight upstairs."

The shopkeeper's voice became louder and louder, and the customers almost ran away, so he hurriedly said: "Hurry up, hurry up, go and persuade the fight!"

The store clerk patted the dust on his shoulders calmly, "I can't beat it."

It wasn't long before the shopkeeper took over the inn from his father, and he didn't know what to do when he encountered such a thing, so he had to go upstairs to persuade the fight.

However, he had just set foot on the floor of the second floor and before he could stand still, he saw a wooden chair flying towards his face.

Shopkeeper: "..."

Before the shopkeeper could close his eyes, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and then the flying wooden chair fell apart completely in front of his eyes, and some sawdust flew up and stuck to his clothes.

The shopkeeper looked at the shop assistant standing in front of him, and the first sentence he spit out was: "Remember to lose money."

The back of the shop clerk visibly froze, "... Got it."

The two of them looked into the room where the wooden chair was flying, and saw Baili holding a fan with white jade fan bones, attacking Anle!

An Le had already retreated to the base of the wall and had nowhere to hide, so the fan scratched An Le's cheek, unexpectedly drawing a deep bloodstain.

An Le loved his own face the most, and angrily kicked Baili in the stomach. Baili reacted very quickly, but he was still not as fast as An Le's leg, and was kicked in the side of the waist.

The shopkeeper quickly ran up to persuade: "You two gentlemen, talk well, why bother to fight?"

An Le held the bloodstain and said angrily, "Baili! You will be my favorite in the future!"

Baili waved his fan calmly, and covered his side with one hand very concealedly, "I'll wait."

The shopkeeper asked, "Young Master, why are you fighting?"

An Le said: "I don't have enough money, so I can only rent a room, and the younger brother prefers to live alone, so they are fighting over who should sleep in the bed."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Baili said: "You lost, you sleep on the floor."

An Le said contemptuously: "Who said I lost? You were obviously kicked by me!"

"That doesn't count."

"Then come again?"

After saying that, the two made a gesture to fight again, Baili stepped on the floor, and the fan in his hand attacked Anle.

Seeing that the two of them broke another teacup, the shopkeeper was heartbroken, and another teacup flew over.

The shop assistant dodges, and the teacup is broken.

"Losing money!"

"..."

The store clerk thought this was not the way to go, if all these losses were on his head, wouldn't it make him bankrupt?

Thinking about it, he sighed, stretched out his hands, and held Anle and Baili's wrists.

Although both Baili and Anle only used a small amount of power, for a person who has no internal martial arts strength, being hacked is already fatal, but this shop assistant can grab their wrists?

That being the case, why would you do odd jobs in an inn?

Seeing that the two of them settled down, the store clerk said, "Just give you one more room, don't drop things."

It is said that Anle is settled, and Baili is settled.

The shopkeeper glared.

"Who agreed?"

The store clerk said kindly: "I lose money."

An Le and Baili understood immediately.

It seems that the reason is just four words - willingly.

There was another room, and the two of them returned to the amicable atmosphere of getting along with each other again. An Le put his feet up on the edge of the table, and played with Baili's fan while calling Peanut.

Baili dragged another bag of melon seeds over.

An Le touched the white jade fan bone and asked curiously, "Where did this fan come from?"

Baili ate melon seeds and said, "Master gave it."

An Le opened her mouth in surprise, and the peanuts in her mouth fell out.

"But he didn't give me anything!"

Baili was not surprised, "So what's the matter?"

"I'm his big disciple! The successor!"

Baili rolled his eyes, "Where does the confidence come from?"

An Le squeezed her fan and stared at her eyes, "That old man! Doesn't he think of me when he has good things? Do other people have them too?"

Baili raised his eyebrows and said, "You really don't know? He gave me a jade fan as sharp as a blade, and Ye Qingmei a robe as thin as a cicada's wings. The ghost doctor took the book of longevity, and that boy Daogui got lost his third saber. You really have nothing?"

An Le chuckled, "No."

Baili was shocked, "It shouldn't be, doesn't he love you the most?" Then he showed a sneer expression.

"It seems that you are not as favored as us?"

An Le threw the fan back to Baili, "Oh."

Baili put away his beating face, and slowly cracked sunflower seeds for himself, "Maybe the old man gave you better ones? It's just that you didn't realize it."

An Le curled her lips and smiled, "Every day you eat chicken legs, but I can only drink the clear water that smells like medicine? Or leave me in the small building and ignore it? Or drink me a sip of wine before I leave, Almost choked me to death?"

Baili took a deep look at Anle and was speechless.

into the night.

The street was no longer noisy, it was silent.

A black figure hid outside the window listening to the breathing in the room.

He quietly pushed open a slit and looked inside, his trained eyes could see everything clearly even in the dark.

It's like the person on the bed, who slept deeply covered by the quilt, and could only vaguely outline the outline of his head.

The black shadow adjusted his breathing, roughly calculated the position of the neck, and then he suddenly opened the window, drew out the dagger, and stabbed the neck of the man on the bed!

His movements are swift and precise, without dragging his feet.

However, the feeling of going down with a knife is not right, very wrong.

No waking up, no screaming, no dying struggles.

Hei Ying quickly realized that he lifted the quilt, and under the quilt, the one stabbed by his dagger was just a pillow!

The black shadow stared wide-eyed in astonishment, completely unaware that another person was staring at him above his head.

The man on the beam took long breaths, quietly watching every move of the black shadow, like a snake waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net.

Hei Ying stood up and looked around. He groped cautiously, looking for his assassination target.

And the man on the beam is the oriole, waiting for his praying mantis to come right under him.

The black shadow moved, groped, and then walked right under the person on the beam!The person on the beam fell like a thunderbolt, but it was too late for the black shadow to realize that the knife edge had already wiped his neck, and with the last expression of shock and panic in his life, his head fell to the ground!

A man in gray clothes shook his fan and came out of the darkness. The black shadow hadn't noticed his existence at all before, even though they were only a few dozen steps away.

"I also admire your endurance, how can you stay on the beam for so long?"

The man on the beam showed a bright and beautiful smile, "The king on the beam should be like this."