The drinkers changed their positions one after another, moving farther away from Zhao Yan and the other two.
The shopkeeper said it tactfully, saying only in case of revenge, but in fact they knew that there was no such thing as just 10,000 yuan.
With the birth of such a junior in the Liu family, old Liu Tou was completely released in Zhoukou.
From time to time, he talks nonsense after drinking and gives advice.
The person he admired most was Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect.
Every time he drank too much, he had to say, "We are both Zhixuan, why can the King of Qi be called the number one master in the Song Dynasty?"
The local people understood his thoughts to some extent, and they were just using this to promote their own sons.
In addition, the Liu family had some status in the local area, and when people in the government heard about it, they just warned him and stopped him. They would never really embarrass him.
However, there were also strangers who passed by and said a few words to King Qi, and they had a conflict with Lao Liu, and soon they would be retaliated by the Liu family.
What's more, Banhe used his sword tonight...
Everyone knows it well, and there will definitely be something good to watch later.
Sure enough, despite the shopkeeper's prayers, which were like chanting a mantra, the Liu family came.
Bang bang bang!
Several burly men with big muscles and thick waists began to overturn and smash tables and chairs as soon as they entered the door.
Seeing this, the drinkers who wanted to watch the excitement secretly praised themselves for their wisdom.
After clearing the way to Zhao Yan's table, a man with a Chinese character in a crimson robe slowly walked in from the door.
He looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty and asked pretentiously:
"Who just used a sword against my father without any sense?"
Zhao Yan's table was isolated in the tavern, so it should be obvious at a glance.
But he still acted condescendingly.
Zhao Yan shook his head and was speechless.
When did the world of Song Dynasty fall into such a state?
Just one Songshan disciple dared to show up to five people and six...
If the other party came up to argue, he might still be able to talk to him.
But when he saw this look, he didn't even feel like talking.
Seeing Zhao Yan like this, the surrounding drinkers thought that he was really a Songshan disciple, but now they were intimidated and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The woman in the corner pressed her palms on the table, eager to be a heroine who upholds justice.
But just as she was gearing up, Banhe stood up.
She walked forward without saying a word, stood in front of the Songshan disciples, and whispered a word.
"roll."
With Banhe's temper, this was already considered restrained.
She dared to take action in front of Liu Fenyu, let alone this Xipin martial artist who couldn't stand up to the stage.
The drinkers all had their pupils widened and their mouths slightly opened in fright.
In all these years, this was the first time in Zhoukoucheng that someone dared to speak to the head of the Liu family like this.
"you!"
The man surnamed Liu shouted angrily.
How dare you speak to yourself like this in his territory? Where can he put his face if he endures this?
How can the Liu family gain a foothold in Zhoukou City in the future!
"court death!"
He held his palm like a knife and slashed at Ban He's neck at extremely fast speed.
Songyang Palm!
boom!
In full view of everyone, the person who was knocked away was not the seemingly weak Banhe, but the disciple of the Songshan Sect who made everyone in the tavern afraid to breathe.
laugh…
The long sword fell back and made a sound.
Only then did the drinkers see clearly that the woman seemed to have just raised her sword.
It actually knocked the 200-pound head of the Liu family across the street, collapsing half of the house.
What kind of state should this be?
Second grade? First grade?
Or…
extraordinary?
There were all kinds of speculations for a while.
It is extremely rare for such a master to come to a small town.
In addition, she is a woman and quite beautiful.
There will definitely be a lot of rumors about heroines tomorrow.
The woman in the corner also had a look of astonishment on her face. She was a practicing practitioner and could understand how difficult Banhe's attack was better than the drinkers present.
If this person is not born with divine power, he must be a master of the first level or above.
She rolled her eyes and had an idea in her mind.
Zhao Yan stood up slowly, picked up the wine jar with half a jug left on the table, and walked out.
"The money for the drinks is on the table."
Seeing that his master was losing interest, Banhe followed him silently.
The two of them left the tavern and headed towards the dock.
"I don't know what sect this woman belongs to with such martial arts skills."
"Of course there is no sect or sect. Otherwise, if any sect had produced such a woman, the news would have spread all over the world."
"Old Zhang is right. Apart from a few masters of the Hengshan sect and Ning Zhongze from Huashan, there are not many women in the Song Dynasty who can become masters."
"Yes, now that this woman has appeared, I wonder if she will be on the Kyushu Rouge List!"
"It's hard to say. Although this woman's martial arts skills are high, after all, she only took action once, so she may not have reached the threshold for selection."
While everyone was talking, no one noticed that the down-and-out drinker in the corner had disappeared.
Most importantly, she didn't pay...
……
……
"Master, Banhe realizes his mistake..."
On the way back, Zhao Yan fell into thinking and didn't say a word along the way.
This made Banhe, who took action without authorization, feel a little uneasy. After walking a distance, he took the initiative to admit his mistake.
"oh?"
Zhao Yan looked back, then wanted to understand what she meant, and reached out to pat her head.
"You fool, you're just a bedbug, why should I be angry with you for this?"
"Then why didn't the master say a word?"
Banhe felt relieved and asked doubtfully.
"I was just thinking..."
"The imperial court is too liberal in martial arts. Is it right or wrong?"
"You have also seen that a third-generation disciple of the Songshan Sect is enough to run rampant in a small city, and the government does not dare to offend easily."
"And the entire Songshan Sect has hundreds of disciples from three generations, and this is just one Songshan Sect..."
"Of course I'm not generalizing, but there are always lessons to be learned."
Zhao Yan had traveled in the past, but he always passed by in a hurry, and it was difficult to see him in a situation like this tonight.
He had no interest in using power to overwhelm others or convincing them with force, so after Banhe taught the Songshan disciple a lesson, he left.
But this scene still made him somewhat helpless.
"Perhaps there is another way for the imperial court and Jianghu to complement each other."
"But at least for now, no country is on the right track."
he said to himself.
Knowing that Banhe wouldn't have a good reply to this kind of question, he simply didn't expect her to speak.
The dock was already in front of them, but their footsteps suddenly stopped.
Zhao Yan turned around with a smile, looked at a shadowed place and said:
"How long do you want to follow me? I'm almost home."
“……”
For a long time, there was no movement there.
The problem is like a stone sinking into the sea.
But Zhao Yan and the two remained motionless, still waiting patiently.
Finally, the person following them couldn't stand the tense atmosphere and jumped out.
Her feet were like wind, and she ran to Banhe in a few steps, and said pitifully:
"Xia Xia! Please accept me as your disciple!"
