Volume 1 Walking on the Street Chapter 52 Reminder
The voice of the Qifu woman who called out Lian Hu was lowered, which made Guo Xiaojiu turn her head slightly before she could hear it more clearly.
I heard the woman say, "Young hero is also a smart person. Even if I don't point it out, the young hero should know that the Yu family in this city has secretly colluded with the Turkic barbarians. I have inquired about it. It seems that the young master of the Yu family has some entanglements with His Royal Highness and the young hero. This time I look for the young hero to join forces with you and defeat the spirit of the Yu family."
Hearing this, Guo Xiaojiu couldn't help but smile, with a slightly sarcastic smile: "What the female hero said makes me feel a little confused about how to answer. It is true that I have fought with the young master of the Yu family, but there is no deep hatred, right? Even if he has something to do with the Turkic barbarians, he can't ride on my head. So, the female hero is probably looking for the wrong person."
"I knew this, the young man didn't understand the interests of this." Chu Lianhu reached out and placed the wine pot on the table in the center: "This is our Wandering Soul Castle."
He picked up the wine bowl in front of her and placed it at a distance not far from the wine pot: "According to the spies, 50,000 Turkic barbarians have been here, and at most three days, they will inevitably be at the city."
Guo Xiaojiu, who seemed to be in a little interest, just took a look carefully and didn't say anything.
When he came to the Wandering Castle this time, he did have the idea of competing with Yu Fengyi, the old lady of the Yu family, but he didn't expect to involve other things.
Even if there are 50,000 cavalrymen outside the Soul Castle tomorrow, he should do whatever he should do. Could he still fight the 50,000 cavalry alone?
"Tomorrow, it will be the 60th birthday of the deputy guardian of the city. The Yu family will go. I think they will choose to take action at that time. Once the deputy guardian of the Changsun is dead, there will be no leader in the Wandering Soul Castle. At that time, all the people in the city are the souls under the hoof of the Turkic horse, so I hope the young hero must join forces with us."
Chu Lianhu explained that he had also put the wine pot and wine bowl back to its original position.
"The heroine would ask me to consider it again. I, a wild boy with no surname in the world, actually don't want to get involved." Guo Xiaojiu curled his lips, drank a sip of wine, and looked out Lian Hu's eyes very seriously.
"Maybe the young hero would think, why would I, a woman in the martial arts world, discuss these things with you?" Chu Lianhu continued, and she reached out and rubbed her hot cheeks, drinking: "I'm going to hide it from the young hero, I am the personal bodyguard of the deputy guardian of Changsun. His safety is related to the entire Wandering Soul Castle."
"I will definitely go tomorrow. As for whether I will take action,..." Guo Xiaojiu smiled and did not continue. There was not much wine left in the wine pot. He raised the wine pot and shook it gently.
Chu Lianhu nodded and stood up: "As long as the young hero goes, he will definitely take action."
There was no farewell to him, and he left very quickly. Mr. Zhang spoke so well. The surrounding men were excited when they heard it. No one paid too much attention to this woman who suddenly left.
After taking another sip of wine, Guo Xiaojiu chuckled and shook his head: "I have never heard of a deputy governor who can have a master who enters the holy realm as a personal bodyguard. Even those great figures in the imperial capital who hold great power have never heard of it."
"Interesting, you have to walk around the dragon, pond and tiger den." Guo Xiaojiu looked at the night outside the window. He made up his mind and went to the deputy protector's mansion tomorrow to take a look.
Without further ado, Guo Xiaojiu took out the hairpin in her arms and looked at it carefully for a few seconds. It seemed that she could be worn on her head in the future.
As long as they meet next time, he will give her a hairpin. Women in the world should like these things. Disasters are no exception, and Ning Buer is no exception.
I just hope that I won’t be as embarrassed as when I parted in Longdong City. Even if the folding fan is priceless, it is he who snatched it, and it will not really make her happy. It’s just that the fan was given by him, that’s all.
With Xingmu slamming the table for the last time, Guo Xiaojiu came to his senses and heard the old man shouting: "I know what happened next time, I won't know next time, I'm not going to eat or drink next time."
The men around the world all burst into laughter, raised their wine bowls and toasted Mr. Zhang with a bowl of wine.
As these men in the world slowly dispersed, only a few customers were left in the inn. Despite this, the store owner was probably making a lot of money in this moment. The two men in front of the inn counter were still in a hurry.
Several waiters were also busy, and they had already run back and forth more than a dozen times in front and behind the house.
The shop owner personally ran to Mr. Zhang's table, hugged Mr. Zhang with a smile on his face, took out two silver ingots from his arms, and quietly handed them to Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, you are so lucky."
"Not right!" Mr. Zhang's eyes were always narrowing, making others think he was a blind man, but he hurriedly shook his hand for the store's actions. It turned out that he could see: "This is a broken rule. I'm not saying that I don't want to make money, I just drink a few drinks of wine and I'm just greedy."
"Hey!" The shopkeeper took the silver ingot back into the sleeve tube and nodded awkwardly: "I broke the rules of Mr. Zhang. I am not polite. I hope Mr. Zhang should not be accustomed to being weird."
This is the real God of Wealth, and the store owner must please him. If this old man gets angry, he will not come to his inn next time to tell a story...
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Old Master Zhang had already put away Xingmu and drank the last bowl of wine again. The wine pot in front of him was empty, so he pinched the erhu and stood up.
The girl with a pipa on her back had already been waiting beside Mr. Zhang.
Guo Xiaojiu withdrew his gaze and prepared to drink another bowl, so he went upstairs to rest. These days, he had been running all the way, even if he was not an ordinary man in the world, he was almost tired and broke up.
But when he saw that the old man Zhang did not leave directly, he stood up, glanced at Guo Xiaojiu, and walked straight over staggeringly.
After sitting down, Mr. Zhang did not speak. Judging from his posture, he should be looking at Guo Xiaojiu.
"Old Master Zhang, I have been long-lasting!" Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly took a clean wine bowl from the side of the table and filled a bowl of wine for Old Master Zhang.
"Young man, are you going to the mansion of the eldest grandson and deputy escort tomorrow?" Old Master Zhang's voice was not low, but the remaining guests around should not have heard him.
"Well, I'm interested in going to see you. Anyway, I'm still idle. I have a friend who likes to join in the fun and is also in the city. I think I'll see him by the way tomorrow." Guo Xiaojiu raised the wine bowl to Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang picked up the wine bowl, drank it all, and smiled: "By your kid, I would like to advise you, that even the lamp is not a good-looking thing, you must be careful in everything. I have seen that old senior in Luoyang City several times, and I admire you very much. Of course, I still admire your master more, otherwise I wouldn't say these words to you."
While Mr. Zhang was talking, Guo Xiaojiu had already drunk all the wine in the bowl, put the wine bowl on the table, got up and bowed deeply: "I thanked you for your reminder."
I didn't ask about the name of Mr. Zhang, but it was absolutely impossible to be just a storyteller. I believe that this old man should have been a well-known figure in the world in the early years. Otherwise, how could he know so many interesting things in the world?
Mr. Zhang and the girl were sent out of the restaurant, one old and one young, following the way he came, chatting without saying a word, and disappeared into the night.
Until he could not see two figures, Guo Xiaojiu returned to the restaurant and carefully recalled the passage of the girl Qifu leaving Lianhu in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the woman was suspicious.
However, he still believed that the woman had something to say. The Yu family was indeed related to the Turkic barbarians. If there were 50,000 Turkic cavalry outside this Wandering Soul Castle, then tomorrow's 60th birthday, Deputy Guardian of Changsun, would be the best choice for his death day.
The military power of this Wandering Soul Castle should be held in the hands of this deputy protector. As long as he dies, those in the city who have long surrendered to the Turkic barbarians will definitely emerge. At that time, the Wandering Soul Castle will only take a day and a night to break up.
Chapter completed!