Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

"Haha, uncle, you're worrying too much." Jiang Chen saw Xiaoyaozi's expression, laughed, and then patted Song Yanhui on the shoulder.

"Yanhui, I'll help you find a good sword in the future. As long as you like it, I'll help you get it back."

"What about the ones on the Jianghu Sword List?" Song Yanhui joked.

Jiang Chen said lightly: "It's the same, no matter who has it!"

Song Yanhui's body trembled and shook his head, "Brother, I'm kidding, the master's inherited sword is not comparable to the ones on the sword list."

A golden long sword appeared in Song Yanhui's hand, exuding a hint of blazing sun, and a lifelike golden crow was carved on the sword.

He whispered: "Pure Yang Sword!"

Xiaoyaozi felt that the body on his body was shaking slightly, as if it had encountered something.

Xiaoyaozi said in a deep voice: "Yanhui, when you become famous, this Chunyang Sword can be listed among the top ten famous swords!"

"Uncle Master, it's still early." Song Yanhui touched his head and put away the Chunyang Sword.

Jiang Chen raised his mouth: "Not early, maybe soon."

"Let's go, we have money, let's go to buy an inn."

"Brother, do you want to open an inn in Tianqi City?"

"Yes and no, you will know when the time comes."

A busy street in Tianqi City.

Jiang Chen and the other two came here.

"Brother, this one is good, and that one is also good." Song Yanhui looked at the inns on both sides of the street and said.

"Huh? That one is very popular, so many people come in and out."

Jiang Chen held Song Yanhui, "I can't afford that one."

Xiaoyaozi smiled slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Diaolou Xiaozhu."

"That's right." Jiang Chen nodded and walked into a three-story inn.

"Shopkeeper, the business in the store is not very good." Jiang Chen looked around and saw no one.

"Sir, you are joking. There is no one at all." The shopkeeper sighed softly, calculating the bill, and then looked up at Jiang Chen and the other two.

"Stay in the hotel or eat?"

Jiang Chen shook his head and took out the gold note: "Neither."

A moment.

The shopkeeper took the package and walked out of the inn with a happy face.

In the inn.

"Brother, this inn belongs to us." Song Yanhui smiled.

Jiang Chen nodded and looked at Xiaoyaozi, "Uncle, please go out for a while, I will perform a magic."

Xiaoyaozi and Song Yanhui looked confused, but still walked out.

Outside the inn.

Song Yanhui looked at the closed door of the inn, "Uncle, Brother is so mysterious, what is he doing?"

"I don't know what your brother is doing." Xiaoyaozi shook his head, feeling a little bit of expectation in his heart.

The door of the inn opened, and Jiang Chen's voice came from inside,

"Uncle Master, Yan Hui, come in."

Xiaoyaozi's figure flashed and he entered the inn in an instant. He just seemed to feel that the world here had changed.

Song Yanhui also hurried in and said in amazement: "Brother, have you changed the Jianghu Inn in Qiandong City?"

Xiaoyaozi looked at him blankly, and finally walked into the room where he lived.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Don't be surprised, this is the magic left by the master."

"Is the master an immortal?" Song Yanhui was shocked and excited.

"Your master is indeed an immortal." Xiaoyaozi walked in and said calmly.

Song Yanhui thought about it and accepted it happily. All this can only be the means of immortals, and there is also the powerful martial arts inheritance left by the master.

Jiang Chen's mouth corners raised: "Open the door to welcome Jianghu guests, it's time to make money."

This day.

Jianghu Inn is located in Tianqi City!

…………

Night falls.

Tianqi City Gate.

A pure white handsome horse pulls a gorgeous carriage into Tianqi City.

"Miss, it's a lantern."

Qing'er drove the carriage and saw colorful lanterns floating in the night sky in the distance. The night sky was bright and beautiful.

In the carriage, Yueyao gently propped up the curtain and looked over. Her beautiful eyes were shining.

Yueyao was silent in thought. When she was a child in her hometown, she often went to see such a lantern festival, but now she can only see it in a foreign land.

"Qing'er, go and see."

"Yes, Miss." Qing'er drove the carriage towards the place of lanterns.

After a long time, on the avenue outside the city.

"Haha, you are lucky. You just caught up with the lantern festival." Lei Mengsha rode on a horse and said to Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng beside him.

"Lanterns?" Baili Dongjun looked up at the city in the distance. Lanterns were floating in the night sky, shining like stars.

"Shall we go and have a look?" Sikong Changfeng asked.

"Go!"

The three of them smiled at each other, stepped on their feet, and rode away, followed by the guards of Jixia Academy.

ThreeThere were more or less scars on the people's bodies, and it was obvious that they had encountered many battles along the way.

That night, most of the people in Tianqi City had gathered by the Luotian River, and even some princes, nobles, and rich ladies in the city went to Luotian River to watch the lantern festival.

Jianghu Inn.

"Uncle Master, Brother, there are lanterns over there." Song Yanhui, who was sitting at the door soliciting customers, turned around and shouted.

Jiang Chen walked out. There were almost no pedestrians on the street. He looked up at the sky full of lanterns in the distance.

"Let's go and have a look."

"Uncle Master?"

Xiaoyaozi sat in the hall and waved his hand, "You go and have a look. I don't like crowded places."

"Oh, then we'll go." Jiang Chen took Song Yanhui to Luotian River.

Xiaoyaozi watched the two leave, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he got up and walked out of the inn, closed the door, and disappeared into the night with a move.

On the streets beside Luotian River, people were coming and going, and there were many patrol guards to maintain order.

If you look down from the sky, the banks of Luotian River are full of dense figures, which is very spectacular.

"Brother, there are too many people." Song Yanhui looked at the crowd in front of him, you squeeze me and there is no gap.

"We don't take the usual road." Jiang Chen jumped up and came to the eaves.

Seeing this, Song Yanhui also followed, "Brother, you are still smart, I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Hey, these people are also very smart." He saw the figures flashing on the eaves around him, and they flew towards Luotian River.

Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly, "Let's go."

The figures of the two flashed on the eaves, and they came to the bank of Luotian River in a while.

"Brother, sometimes it's good like this." Song Yanhui, lying on the eaves, looked at the lanterns rising slowly in the sky, and said with some emotion.

Jiang Chen on the side glanced at him and said lightly: "You can keep doing this and come every day."

"Haha, senior brother, I just said it casually. I still yearn for the world of swordsmanship." Song Yanhui touched his head and smiled.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Did you see the bright moon?"

Song Yanhui nodded: "I saw it."

"Do you think there are immortals on it?"

Song Yanhui was shocked: "Is the master on it?!"

Jiang Chen covered his forehead, this magical brain circuit.

"I mean... forget it, let's watch the lanterns." Jiang Chen said halfway, thought about it and didn't say it.

"Oh."

Song Yanhui nodded, looking at the crowd on the bank of Luotian River, "Hey, senior brother, isn't that the purple-clothed girl from before?"

He pulled Jiang Chen's arm and pointed in a direction.

Jiang Chen looked over and saw that it was indeed the purple-clothed girl, who was setting up lanterns by the river, and the maid next to her was helping.

Jiang Chen's mouth curled up, and suddenly his eyes froze. He saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

The Emperor's daughter Yue Yao!

She was placing a lantern opposite the purple-clothed girl. The two were separated by Luotian River, and the maid Qing'er was beside her.

"Interesting, interesting, Yue Yao actually came to Tianqi City as well." Jiang Chen smiled slightly, watching this interesting scene.