Chu Changzui sighed deeply as he went out. He was carrying a Huashan Sect elder who was too weak to walk.

"Brother, what should we do now?" His junior brother squeezed his eyes at him.

Chu Changzui looked at his junior brother and wanted to give him a loving pat on the head.

To be honest, if his silly junior brother hadn't suddenly said that, he should be happily watching the fun.

He wouldn't have to be a laborer carrying people.

"Alas, Senior Brother." The junior brother did not feel the murderous aura hidden under the senior brother's loving touch. He glanced at the Huashan Sect elder who was close to coma and said, "Why did she calm down when you gave that thing to the shopkeeper..."

He personally went to Xikelai to get that thing, so he was even more puzzled now.

Chu Changzui thought about the hairpin, and his eyes gradually became distant.

"This is a secret." After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward with his back to the person. "Junior brother, if you really want to know, why don't you give me the money you used to buy candied haws to buy me some wine?"

The junior brother looked at his senior brother with the eyes of a preschooler, "Senior brother, you are too naive."

Chu Changzui shook his head and smiled.

——Xikelai is the place where Yun Shujun and Feng Wuhen had a big battle.

It used to be a small wine shop, but it eventually became one of the best hotels in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River, all because of that small hairpin.

Yun Shujun broke her sword in a hurry and had no other weapons, so she took off her hairpin and used it as a sword, but Feng Wuhen dodged it before it could stab her.

The hairpin did not retract, but went straight through the wall of the small wine shop, and has remained there ever since.

Since then, Xikelai has become one of the best restaurants in the area. Many people go there just to see the wooden hairpin. Of course, it is only famous in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River. The places where Feng Wuhen and Yun Shujun fought are all over the world. Even the stone walls of Kunlun Mountain have knife wounds.

People are used to going to those big places to see the traces left by the heroes in the world. Few people will come to such a remote town on purpose.

Since Chu Changzui knew about the hairpin, he tried every means to replace it. Maybe because this place is famous for Yun Shujun and Feng Wuhen, there are many imitation hairpins on the street. With his lightness skills, the junior brother easily replaced it.

At that time, Chu Changzui just took the hairpin based on his intuition.

But now it seems that his intuition actually saved their lives.

"Although the sign is broken, Feng Wuhen may be able to rest for a few days after getting the hairpin." Chu Changzui thought.

Feng Wuhen was so crazy, but he was just looking for traces of Yun Shujun's existence.

The sign with the painting of snow willow should be Yun Shujun's sign back then. It means a lot to Feng Wuhen. Anything related to Yun Shujun may drive the shopkeeper crazy.

Be careful when mentioning things in this regard in the future.

However... this shopkeeper is quite interesting to Chu Changzui.

He came back from the Western Regions alone, and then came to such a small place to open an inn, and then casually took in Li Guxing, who was being hunted by the whole underworld, and kept him as a partner. The reason might be just because... Li Guxing was more pleasing to the eye?

Ha, interesting. Chu Changzui laughed.

Coincidentally, he and the shopkeeper had something in common, he also liked Li Guxing.

Before coming to the inn, he had guessed that the shopkeeper was a murderer, but now, he suddenly found that this guy might be more interesting than he thought.

After all, no one knows Li Guxing's family better than Chu Changzui. They are stubborn and stubborn. If they didn't want to use him, but really took him in unconditionally, then this shopkeeper might be... a little different from what he imagined before.

Chu Changzui himself is also a very interesting person. He likes to make friends with interesting people, just like Li Guxing.

If there is a chance, he must get to know this very interesting shopkeeper well, sit together and drink a pot of wine, although this situation is really unlikely at the moment. Almost all major sects are keeping a close eye on this place. During this period of time, this inn is at the cusp of the storm.

And... most importantly, he can't see through this shopkeeper.

His strength and the power behind him are all a mystery.

Feng Wuhen said at first that he was going to the frontier, but it turned out that he went to the Western Regions. No one knows what he has experienced there in the past two hundred years. In fact, Chu Changzui doubts that except for him, no one else in the world has guessed the origin of the shopkeeper. There

are only a handful of people in this world who live to be two hundred years old, but even an ordinary person who has lived for two hundred years is already extraordinary, let alone Feng Wuhen. This is

the first time that Chu Changzui has met someone who feels so dangerous to him. He always feels that the shopkeeper has many secrets hidden in her body. No one knows what Feng Wuhen has experienced in the past two hundred years, and no one knows what she is thinking.

It’s just that under normal circumstances, most people in the world don’t think that Chu Changzui is interesting.

He thought for a long time, and suddenly heard some footsteps behind him, his face slowly darkened.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother?" His junior brother saw that his senior brother suddenly stopped talking, so he also stopped.

"Junior brother, you go first." Chu Changzui's tone was very gentle.

He was afraid of scaring his junior brother. After all, although his junior brother was good at fighting, this was his first time out of the valley, and his personality was also very timid.

"Ah? Why?" The junior brother looked confused.

"Nothing." Chu Changzui said with a smile, "It's just that someone is following us."

"Ah!"

"Do you remember the way back to the inn? There are a lot of people there. It will be safe there. I will lead them away. You take the people along the small road first, and I will follow them for a while."

"Hey, hey, senior brother, don't go, wait for me!"

Chu Changzui threw the Huashan Sect elder to his junior brother, and then disappeared in a few breaths.

"Senior brother!" The junior brother carried the Huashan Sect elder with a confused look on his face.

"Don't, don't leave me alone, I'm scared!"

…

After Chu Changzui left, Feng Qing and Li Qi cleaned up the lobby together.

This group of people didn’t order many dishes just now, but they did a lot of weird things.

While cleaning up, she wondered who the man who spoke so nicely and had beautiful hands was, and how could such a handsome man appear in their small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although Feng Qing knew that this should be a world of martial arts, but if you want her to have any sense of reality about this world of martial arts...she actually has none at all.

Now she eats, sleeps, and plays every day. Her life is exactly the same as in modern times. She has never seen a hero like those floating in the sky on wires.

Although she had excitedly said on the forum that she had met a hero, I swear to God...

she was definitely joking.

How could someone like her, who was almost a synonym for ordinary and almost isolated from all kinds of interesting things, run into a hero so easily?

When Feng Qing was thinking about it, someone outside suddenly shouted "Express delivery!" and threw a package in.

She immediately put the matter behind her and ran towards the door happily.

"The things I ordered have finally arrived." Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened the package.

A big sign with four big characters on it, "No fighting allowed."

Feng Qing planned to hang it in the center of the lobby, just like the upright plaque of the government office.

"Shopkeeper." Li Qi wiped his hands and walked over.

"It's good that you're here. I'll hang it up later. Hang it here so that everyone can see it. This will be the rule of our inn from now on."

The rule is... no fighting? Li Qi looked at the shopkeeper thoughtfully.

Indeed, the shopkeeper had taken action several times before because someone wanted to cause trouble in the inn. It seems that this is a taboo for the shopkeeper.

However, Li Qi still wanted to ask one more question.

"Shopkeeper, what is written on this sign..."

"Oh, no fighting." Feng Qing suddenly remembered that she, the cook, could not read, so she deliberately explained it.

In Feng Qing's experience, the more illiterate people are, the more they want to know what others have written, so her tone was slightly teasing.

"From now on, anyone who enters our inn must abide by our rules. If someone disobeys, you can point to the words on the sign and show them."

Li Qi nodded, and he secretly wrote down the shopkeeper's words.

No matter who it is, they can't "fight" after entering this inn?

How big is the scope of this "who"?

Ordinary people in the martial arts world are not to be mentioned, and disciples of ordinary sects dare not make any waves here. But what if it is an elder of the Demon Sect or the Righteous Sect?

Or... what if it is the head of a big sect himself?

"If a group of people with particularly bad relationships come in at the same time, what should we do?" Li Qi thought of another question.

"People with particularly bad relationships? Then what are they doing in our inn together?" Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized.

Oh, that's possible. People who have grudges come together to eat a meal, and laugh and forget their grudges.

But even if the relationship is not good, how bad can it be? At most, the east family occupied the west family's land, and the west family stole the east family's cow. In such a small place, no matter how big the hatred is, it can't be exposed.

Feng Qing waved his hand and said, "No matter who the guest is, as long as there is a situation that cannot be handled, you can call me."

"Okay."

Li Qi knew the bottom line instantly.

——In the past few days, more and more people have come to the inn to test it. Among them, many sects even have some blood feuds. When they occasionally meet each other, their eyes are not right. Every time they are suppressed by Li Qi's murderous aura and dare not move.

But in fact, with this development, all the major sects are helpless against the shopkeeper. More and more of them come, and their status is getting more and more important. One day, the leader of the martial arts world and the leader of the demon sect will appear in the inn at the same time, and Li Qi will not find it strange.

But it doesn’t matter, no matter who comes, the shopkeeper will suppress them.

Li Qi has this confidence in the shopkeeper.

He turned around and went to get the ladder.

Feng Qing looked at her silly chef, smiled and shook her head, thinking that her young man was really careful.

What's the big deal... Feng Qing spoke so tough.

If a fight breaks out, she can just report to the police!

This time Feng Qing learned to be smart.

She just thought of a wonderful way to solve her illegal household problem.

In the next few days, she is going to bring back a printer from Taobao. When she asks someone to borrow a household registration document, she will use Photoshop to slightly modify it and ensure that it will not look fake at all.

By the way, the county magistrate of a small town like theirs must be at least a seventh-rank official, a very high-ranking official.

Feng Qing went upstairs and casually flipped through the "newspaper" on the table.

It was not until she went to the bookstore the day before yesterday that she discovered that there was such a thing. Although it looks more like a small booklet with only a few pages, it is very different from modern newspapers, but the nature of this thing is indeed similar to that of a newspaper, and it reports the recent major events in the world.

Feng Qing flipped through it casually, and suddenly froze on the first page.

The story of the big boss behind the scenes who saved Li Guxing?

This thing is placed on the first page, which proves that it is definitely heavyweight news. According to modern terms, this thing is called a cover.

Feng Qing immediately poured a cup of Coke excitedly and read while drinking.

The ancients wrote in a very literary style. Feng Qing was actually not very good at classical Chinese literature back then, but fortunately, this kind of tabloid wrote in plain language in order to increase sales.

The first paragraph she opened described the identity of the big boss behind the scenes.

"An unknown member of the Demon Cult... Didn't they say that their identity is unknown? How can this be a Demon Cult again?"