When she heard a faint "um" sound coming from the sedan, the old woman stretched out her hand to open the curtain of the sedan.
A graceful middle-aged woman in her early thirties revealed her true appearance from the sedan chair.
The beautiful woman wears a green blouse embroidered with gold silk skirt. She has a plump figure, red lips and white teeth, which makes people forget to leave after just one glance.
The beautiful woman put her hand on the hand of the maid on the other side and slowly came out, looked around Xizhou, and then looked up at the inn's plaque.
"Human Inn?" The beautiful woman read out the name of the inn on the plaque, then smiled and said: "That's interesting! Let's go!"
Although the beautiful woman spoke interestingly, she looked condescending and her tone was disdainful.
There were twenty or thirty people in the group of maids and maids, and the waiter of Renjian Inn was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
He quickly bent forward and shook the white towel on his shoulders. With a smile on his face, he said respectfully: "Dear guests, please come in!"
The old woman from earlier stepped forward, took out a piece of gold from her sleeve, and waved it in front of the waiter, "We've got everything covered for your inn, get everyone out of here!"
"Huh?" The waiter at the shop was first dizzy because of the gold dazzling in front of his eyes, and then he looked embarrassed after hearing what the old woman said.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" the old woman said with a bad look on her face.
The waiter looked embarrassed and said cautiously: "To tell you what to say, there are a lot of people coming and going in Linxiang County in recent days for some reason. The shop only has two guest rooms left. I don't know..."
"Hmph!" The old woman snorted coldly and said sternly: "I can't care about that, anyway..."
"Mommy!"
At this moment, the plump and beautiful woman who was looking at Linxiang County spoke up.
The old woman quickly turned around and smiled humbly at the beautiful woman: "Madam!"
"Why bother with a waiter?" The beautiful woman frowned slightly, "Just two rooms, we are here to do things."
The waiter at the door of the beautiful woman couldn't help but be a little obsessed.
"Yes!" The old woman responded respectfully.
Then, he turned around and looked at the waiter with an unkind look on his face. When he saw him like this, he scolded him: "What are you looking at? Don't you want your eyeballs anymore?"
The waiter hurriedly bowed his head and didn't dare to look any further.
"Hurry up and make arrangements!" the old woman said angrily.
"Yes, yes! I'll arrange it for the guests here. Please come with me!" The waiter nodded and bowed, leading the way.
Then, the old woman turned around and extended her hand to invite the beautiful woman inside.
The beautiful woman nodded slightly, and the old woman stepped forward and followed the waiter into the inn.
At this time, two maids also walked in supporting the beautiful woman.
On the second floor of the inn, Hong Qigong watched this scene through the window.
"Oh! Where is this wealthy family? What a grand display!" Hong Qigong turned his head and said disdainfully to Huang Yaoshi who was sitting at the table.
Huang Yaoshi said with a smile: "Didn't they kick the seventh brother out of the inn?"
Hong Qigong turned his hand and took off a chicken leg from the roast chicken on the table and ate it. "It doesn't matter to the old beggar. The sky is his quilt and the West Sea is his home. I'm afraid that Brother Yao and Zhenren Wang are in the Tutu Temple." I can’t get used to living here!”
"Hahaha!" Hong Qigong's words immediately made several people laugh.
Wang Chongyang, whose face was slightly red, couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "You guys..."
Huang Yaoshi turned to look at Wang Chongyang, "I wonder how you feel today?"
Wang Chongyang nodded slightly, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Yao. Fortunately, I have your Jiuhua Yulu Pills. Now I have recovered two to three successes. The rest is beyond the reach of the medicine. It will take some time to recover slowly." !”
Huang Yaoshi nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said to Hong Qigong: "Seventh brother, since Master Wang has difficulty moving, how about you and I go to Qingyun Mountain to investigate today?"
Before Hong Qigong could speak, Wang Chongyang said urgently: "No! Absolutely not! There must be great terror in Qingyun Mountain, and you and I cannot provoke such beings."
Huang Yaoshi shook his head slightly: "Master, you are overly worried. We are just doing some research outside Qingyun Mountain and will never enter Qingyun Mountain. There is no harm in getting the information!"
"Brother Yao, let's think about whether to go back or send Master Wang back to the mountain!"
At this time, Hong Qigong, who had finished chewing a chicken leg, scratched his clothes, licked his fingers and smiled.
"Oh? What does Seventh Brother mean by this?" Huang Yaoshi asked in confusion, and Wang Chongyang also looked at Hong Qigong strangely.
Hong Qigong ate one chicken leg and felt that it was not enough. He took off the other drumstick from the roasted chicken on the plate again. While eating, he said: "There has been news from the disciples in the gang..."
At this point, Hong Qigong suddenly stopped eating and smashed the chicken legs on the plate.
Wang Chongyang and Huang Yaoshi both looked at Hong Qigong intently.
"The imperial court's 30,000-strong army was completely defeated! More than half of them were captured! They really are extremely cowardly!"
Wang Chongyang and Huang Yaoshi both looked shocked when they heard this.
Huang Yaoshi frowned and asked, "Is there any detailed information?"
Hong Qigong took out a bamboo tube from his arms and said, "Hey, it's right here. The old beggar hasn't bothered to look at it yet. The court is full of mediocre and incompetent people!"
With that said, he reached out and threw the bamboo tube to Huang Yaoshi, then withdrew the chicken legs that he had just smashed and continued to eat.
Huang Yaoshi took the bamboo tube with surprise, took out a piece of paper full of handwriting, and read it carefully.
The more Huang Yaoshi looked, the more frightened he became, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
Wang Chongyang asked eagerly: "Brother Yao, how are you doing?"
Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Chongyang with complex eyes, "If it's as expected, you should also take a look!"
With that said, he handed the paper to Wang Chongyang.
Wang Chongyang hurriedly took the paper and scanned it for ten lines.
I had only seen half of it, and I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is there really such a person in this world?"
Hong Qigong looked at the two of them strangely. Why did they all look like they had seen a ghost when they saw the news of the army's defeat?
He couldn't help but ask: "What's going on? The old beggar hasn't seen the details yet."
Huang Yaoshi's horrified look softened slightly, and he looked at Hong Qigong and said, "Seventh brother may have misunderstood the imperial army this time!"
"Oh?" Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows and hurriedly finished the chicken leg in a few mouthfuls, throwing the bones on the ground. Then he stood up and took a few steps to Wang Chongyang's bed to receive the letter and read it carefully.
The more he looked at it, the more wonderful Hong Qigong's expression became, and he couldn't help but say: "Oh my God, should I destroy all the kings with one palm, or should I capture them all alive? Isn't this a deity coming down to earth?"
Huang Yaoshi laughed playfully when he heard this, "Does Seventh Brother also believe this?"
Hong Qigong took out a pile of letters and said: "The old beggar never believes this, but here, the facts are before our eyes. At this moment, Qingyun Mountain is still cleaning things up at the foot of the mountain!"
Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Chongyang, who was silent and said, "What do you think, real person?"
