When Chu Changzui returned to the inn, he felt his legs were going to go weak.

He thought he would see an empty inn.

Although the inn had always been very prosperous, if the myth of the shopkeeper's power was broken, many of the guests in the inn would choose to leave.

Even the waiters.

He couldn't imagine what kind of rumors would spread in the world tomorrow after the inn's secret book was taken away, so he kept his head down on the way back, wishing that this journey home would be as long as possible.

However.

...

When Chu Changzui looked up and saw the familiar inn.

He looked at the pedestrians coming and going at the door of the store and was stunned for a long time.

"Hey, Xiaobai, you're finally back. How was your time? Are you happy?" When Feng Qing saw Chu Xiaobai, she touched his head with a particularly kind expression.

She was actually a little embarrassed in her heart, but she didn't want to show it, after all, she had been scolded by her friends for the whole afternoon.

"Feng Qing!" Her friend shouted in the headset:

"I thought you finally made some progress, but you didn't make any progress! Didn't you run away at the last minute?"

"You clearly swore to me before that you would be prepared! What have you prepared?"

"I am indeed prepared!" Feng Qing said very seriously.

"I bribed the beggar downstairs one day in advance and asked him to take his cell phone to Yangzhou to help me attend the conference!"

"..."

Feng Qing's words were particularly passionate.

But she didn't realize that the more passionate she was, the more silent her friend became.

"Also, I spent a lot of energy to teach a person who can't read how to operate a cell phone, how to play sound, and how to play my speech perfectly for everyone to hear. Do you know?"

Feng Qing was about to cry as she spoke.

...

One night before the conference, Feng Qing found the beggar downstairs and made a deal with him.

The beggar had been here for three months. It can be said that he had been here for as long as Feng Qing's store had been open.

In order to get the beggar to work for her, Feng Qing gave him a large ingot of silver, which was enough for him to do a small business. The beggar was stunned at the time.

Moreover, in order to achieve this plan, Feng Qing did something big.

She made a pair of movable ears and a tail and put them on her body, pretending to be a monster to scare the beggar.

This trick really worked.

Because the beggar was afraid of being eaten by the monster, he obeyed Feng Qing's words and swore that he would never tell anyone else about what Feng Qing told him.

...The only thing that made Feng Qing unhappy was that she was obviously pretending to be a fox spirit, but the beggar called her Huang Daxian.

This beggar was good in every way, but there was one bad thing.

- It was too difficult to teach him to use a mobile phone.

On the day before the conference, Feng Qing secretly pulled this beggar into the inn, gave him some emergency training on how to use the phone, had him take a shower, eat a full meal, change into a set of clothes that covered him from head to toe, and set off on his journey with a Bluetooth headset and a phone...

During this time, Feng Qing was in charge of commanding with the Bluetooth headset, using the GPS map to confirm Xiao Bai's location, preparing to respond to questions from the other side, while hiding at home playing games.

And this is what happened that day.

When Feng Qing was on the microphone with her friend, she was playing the game happily, and she didn't know what happened to Chu Changzui from beginning to end.

Feng Qing's friend held her forehead and listened to Feng Qing's tearful narration from beginning to end.

"I taught him how to use the mobile phone for two hours. He learned it again and again, but then he forgot it again. He forgot it again and taught it again..." Feng Qing was so emotional.

Her friend suddenly straightened up while listening, "I have some questions."

"Ask."

"You have been hiding in the house, why did you say there were a lot of people on the street?"

"Because there were indeed a lot of people at that time." Feng Qing said.

She showed her friend the trading area of ​​the main game city.

That place is very expensive, and basically everyone is...

"Then why do you say the route is strange?"

"Its plan is wrong. There is a trap in a daily task, and it wants to trick me into going to another route, but I figured it out and looked up the strategy online." Feng Qing said proudly.

"Then you..." Her friend covered her forehead in pain, "The place where all the people in official uniforms are..."

"Here." Feng Qing clicked on a map.

A special map has the words "officialdom" written on it.

Feng Qing sighed, "It turns out that the official uniforms in this game are so authentic. They feel like what I usually... ahem, what I see on the crew."

"The last question."

Her friend asked word by word.

"You would rather spend two hours teaching an illiterate person how to use a mobile phone than attend a conference with all-inclusive accommodation and transportation."

"What do you think?"

"Shopkeeper!" Before Feng Qing could answer this question, he heard someone outside suddenly push open the door. The waiters of the inn asked anxiously, "When did you come back?"

"Ah? I..." Feng Qing felt guilty, "I must have come back in the afternoon! Much faster than Xiaobai, because I took a shortcut back."

"Then did anything happen in our inn?"

Chu Changzui, who was standing at the front, looked at Feng Qing with expectation and asked.

He had just heard some incredible things from rumors.

"Our inn?" Feng Qing thought for a long time, "Nothing happened."

She played games here for a whole day. The inn was peaceful and nothing happened.

Ah, but to be honest, there was a strange thing. Feng Qing suddenly thought of it.

Speaking of this, it was related to the beggar.

Feng Qing thought that the beggar would not be able to come back for a while after he went to Yangzhou. After all, she heard that the beggar gang in Yangzhou was very powerful. Logically, that was the base camp of the beggar.

She also reminded the beggar to remember to find people like herself in Yangzhou, and then join them and eat with them, and then she would not have to return the fighting hat to her.

Who knew that the beggar actually came back in the afternoon, and his speed was particularly amazing.

Moreover, the way he came back was very strange.

——When Feng Qing found him, he was lying on the window sill on the second floor.

Feng Qing was a little dizzy from playing games at that time, so he thought of opening the window to get some fresh air. As a result, as soon as he opened the window, he stared into the eyes of the homeless man.

Not to mention, Feng Qing found that the beggar seemed to be quite attractive.

She had never taken a serious look at what the beggar looked like before. After all, the beggar was always covered in dust.

Even though Feng Qing asked him to take a bath the day before, it was dark and she could not see anything.

Now that he was washed clean, Feng Qing looked at his haggard face and suddenly felt that the beggar was a bit uncle-like.

However, the beggar's appearance was a bit special. Feng Qing speculated that it might be because he told the beggar that he was a monster and he wanted to meet him in a monster way, so he appeared on the second floor.

You know what, he is quite childish.

Feng Qing smiled at the other party, then stretched out her hand to pull him up, saying, "You came quite fast, much faster than I thought."

As a result, as soon as she touched the hand of the man opposite, the man suddenly shouted heartbreakingly.

He jumped down from the second floor in an instant, landed steadily on the ground, and then fled along the path.

At that time, Feng Qing was stunned.

An old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties jumped down from their second floor as light as a swallow. Although her floor was not high, it was a bit too scary.

Feng Qing really didn't think of anything at that time, but now that Chu Changzui reminded her, she suddenly realized, could that be the legendary Qinggong?

Wait, since that beggar knows Qinggong, doesn't that mean he is very likely a member of the Beggars' Gang?

Feng Qing slapped her thigh in pain.

It turns out that the master is by my side!

How did she find out only now?

Chu Changzui staggered back downstairs and exchanged glances with the people in the inn.

Li Qi looked at him and nodded.

"Yes, the shopkeeper did rush back to the inn before that old thief king succeeded."

The waiters around looked at each other and could see the joy on each other's faces and the shock that could not be concealed at all.

When the shopkeeper heard what the general Shi He said, she turned around and left the mansion without saying a word.

Then, she used her Qinggong skills to run all the way back to the inn.

It took only two incense sticks to travel hundreds of miles.

This speed has exceeded everyone's imagination.

The last time the shopkeeper took three days and three nights to retrieve the clothes from the Forbidden City, it could be said that it was barely within the common sense of people in the martial arts world. But this time, the shopkeeper was like a gust of wind.

No wonder, the old thief king was so scared when he saw the shopkeeper that he turned around and ran away.

"Feng Wuhen, Feng Wuhen, so this is what you mean."

Overnight, the news that the shopkeeper was like a gust of wind spread throughout the world.

In today's world, there are people who can walk on snow without leaving any trace, float on water, and move with great speed. Everyone thought that this was the limit of Qinggong.

Who knew that today they saw the truly terrifying limit of this world.

- The wind passes without leaving any trace.

"Baji, baji, baji..."

A week later, Feng Qing was eating potato chips in the house while looking at a storybook that she had just taken down from the bookshelf.

"The shopkeeper is actually the legendary Feng Wuhen?"

She bought this storybook casually from a bookstore not long ago. She always bought a lot of books at a time and read them slowly when she had time.

Who would have thought that she would miss the most lively scene in the martial arts world because of this.

"The wind passes without leaving any trace, this name sounds really amazing." Feng Qing sighed.

She casually stuffed the storybook back into the bookshelf.

This matter was just a casual chat for Feng Qing after dinner, and she never thought that the sudden surge in the number of customers in her inn last week had anything to do with this matter.

However, Feng Qing did hear that General Shi He suddenly left for no apparent reason.

"He comes and goes every day, just to torment us." Feng Qing said.

...

What Feng Qing didn't know was that not long after she left, there was suddenly another person in front of the bookshelf.

- An Huo Sha Xi.

She threw a large bundle of books in her hand into the bookshelf, and then clapped her hands.

"Why is there always so much information about Hua Ci Lou, one after another."