The old beggar looked at An Xin and was about to take action. He quickly took out a 50-tael silver note from his arms and flew it to An Xin using a hidden weapon.
An Xin took the banknote and nodded. He put the cloth shoe back on his feet, then put on the other cloth shoe.
The old beggar watched An Xin put on his shoes and said:
"Mr. An, can I leave now?"
An Xin heard the old beggar's words and did not answer. He just said to Qiu Sheng beside him:
"Qiu Sheng, you don't have good martial arts qualifications. If you meet someone in the future who says they want to teach you martial arts and make you a famous figure in the martial arts world, don't believe it.
What if after you finish your studies, you turn bad and bully men and women? It doesn't matter if he was killed. The key point is that your family members who were bullied by you are pitiful. Their muscles and bones were injured by you and they won't survive for long, but no one cares whether they live or die. "
When everyone at the scene heard An Xin's words, they all looked at the strong man who stood up to testify against Qian Xing.
The old beggar also looked at the strong man and shook his head helplessly.
Qiu Sheng didn't understand An Xin's words and said:
"Boss, I know my situation. No one will teach me martial arts."
An Xin waved his hands and said:
"That's not necessarily the case. What if there is an old man who doesn't die? If you give him a bun, he will accept you as his disciple because he sees that you are kind."
No matter how stupid Qiu Sheng was, he still understood the meaning of An Xin's words. He didn't dare to answer the conversation, lowered his head and remained silent.
The old beggar looked at An Xin and said:
"Mr. An, you don't have to criticize Sang and Huai. Since it was my villain who made a mistake, I will definitely make up for his mistake."
After saying that, he walked towards the strong man who testified against Qian Xing and saluted. He opened his mouth and said:
"This good man, I am deeply sorry for the behavior of my evil disciple, but you have been injured for too long. There is nothing I can do."
The strong man saw Mr. Fang, a well-known man in the world, saluting him. He quickly returned the gift and said:
"Mr. Fang Shi, I'm serious. I have a low life and cannot bear such a great gift from you. Mr. Wang Shi once killed more than a hundred members of the Weihai Demon Cult by himself. He saved more than tens of thousands of people. Your deeds are known to everyone in the world. I'm singing. I believe you had good intentions when teaching Qian Xing, but it just backfired."
When the old beggar heard what the strong man said, he nodded, took out a purple sign, put it in the strong man's arms and said:
"This token is the symbol of my sect's Purple Gold Temple. If you or your descendants have any difficulties, you can bring this token to our sect. As long as it does not violate the moral principles of the world, our sect will go to the mountain of knives or the sea of fire. I will also fulfill what you and your descendants ask for.”
The strong man looked at the token in his arms and saluted the old beggar quickly.
When the old beggar saw the strong man saluting, he nodded and left the place.
When everyone saw the old beggar leaving, they quickly reminded the strong man. The strong man stood up after being reminded by others, looked at the back of the old beggar as he left, and glanced at the token in his hand. After thinking for a while, he turned towards An Xin and knelt down.
An An was stunned when he saw the strong man's movements. There must be something wrong with this person. Why are you and me kneeling down?
Then the strong man raised the token above his head and said:
"Mr. An, thank you for avenging my sister. You are a good person and you can resolve this trouble for me."
After saying that, he kowtowed to An Xin, and the kowtow was so precise that the blood on his forehead came out.
An Xin looked at the strong man with a playful expression and said:
"You're not stupid, you know you were tricked by that old immortal."
Everyone was a veteran in the world. When they heard the conversation between the strong man and An Xin, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all reacted. There are no good people in this world. Even Mr. Wang, who is famous for his compassion for the world, just used a more ruthless trick to preserve his reputation.
The token was given to the strong man. He gained a reputation as a disciple who committed evil in the world, and he felt guilty about compensating the victim's family.
But in this world, the government can't control the Jianghu people who act as they please. This token has become a fatal reminder. The more famous Zijin Temple is, the more dangerous this strong man is. Mr. Fang Shi just said that he could be the descendant of this strong man and went to Zijin Temple to seek help.
But no one thought that spreading their analysis to the world would cause any loss to Mr. Fang Shi's reputation. If the news spreads, Mr. Fang Shi will say something like "I forgot that people's hearts are sinister." At that time, people in the world will definitely regard themselves as communicators as villains.
An Xin pointed his finger, and the token in the strong man's hand immediately turned into dust.
After doing all this, An Xin did not continue talking and walked upstairs to sort out her makeup.
The strong man kneeling on the ground, after seeing An An destroying the token, kowtowed three more times in the direction An An left. Then he got up and left. The onlookers standing at the inn happily dispersed when they saw that there was no excitement to be seen.
......
Half an hour passed.
An Xin finished washing up and put on the green shirt from before. Go downstairs.
Qiu Sheng and Yin Ren have already finished the work at hand. Sitting on the bench in the hall, chatting about what happened in the morning. Mainly Yin Ren spoke and Qiu Sheng listened. In fact, Qiu Sheng couldn't understand the Jianghu people's twists and turns, but he was already fascinated by it.
Qin Huai was calculating accounts in front of the counter. Liu Ruyue was not in the inn.
An Xin went downstairs and said to Qin Huai:
"We've only been in business for one day and it takes so long to calculate the accounts?"
When Qin Huai heard An Xin's words, he shook his head and said:
"I didn't calculate. Yesterday's turnover, I was calculating how much money Dugu Sheng needs to compensate us."
An Xin nodded and said:
"You have good eyesight! By the way, why didn't you see Liu Ruyue?"
When Qin Huai heard An Xin's question, he stopped what he was doing and said:
"Junior sister went to inquire about the affairs of the world."
An Xin scratched his head and said:
"Is this woman sick? Why does she ask about the affairs of the world every day? Hasn't she understood that the so-called legends of the world are the daily life of masters?"
When Qin Huai heard An Xin's words, he thought about it and said:
"Everyone in the world knows this truth, but people in the world like to hear this. Because their lives are a mess, but they always dream of one day punishing evil and promoting evil like those masters."
When Yin Ren heard the conversation between Qin Huai and An Xin, he interrupted with a look of confusion on his face:
"Boss, boss lady, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand a word of it?"
Qin Huai shook his head and explained:
"Nothing, what your boss said is that everything in the world is caused by masters. Just like what happened this morning. It won't be long before the story of Mr. Evil defeating Mr. Fang with a cloth shoe will spread in the world. But who will talk about the tragedy that happened to that unknown strong man?"
Qiu Sheng listened and nodded, expressing deep agreement. After all, I had suffered so many grievances before. In the arena, there was no news that Qiu Sheng was bullied by a group of people in the arena. After thinking about it, he said:
"Boss, tell me, Mr. Fang Shi, if he really taught me one and a half moves. I won't bully the people. What do you think will happen to me in the future?"
An Xin heard Qiu Sheng's words and glanced at Qiu Sheng. Why is this kid still thinking about pie-in-the-sky good things? After thinking about it, he said:
"Then you are in trouble. The old immortal teaches martial arts using a cramming method. He only knows the form and does not understand the meaning of the martial arts. Think about it! If you worship that person as your teacher, your strength will not be great, and your reputation will not be good. It sounds good. How famous is the disciple of Taoist Zi Wen? Everyone in the world will definitely know that after defeating you, their reputation will rise to the next level. "
Qiu Sheng heard An Xin's words and said disapprovingly:
"Then it's okay if I don't accept their challenge. Are they still going to force..."
Qiu Sheng said halfway and couldn't continue. He has experienced the hooligan methods of Jianghu people. They won't let themselves be comfortable.
An Xin looked at Qiu Sheng's constipated expression and smiled:
"Qiu Sheng, although you didn't take that old immortal as your teacher, you can take me as your teacher. I can also teach you one and a half moves. I guarantee you will be better than what the old immortal taught you."
When Qiu Sheng heard An Xin's words, he quickly shook his head and said:
"Boss, please don't cheat me. I heard Yin Ren say that your reputation in the world is better than that of Mr. Fang Shi. If you accept me as your disciple, I'm afraid that those people in the world will be like wolves. Like sheep, they all rushed to challenge me.”
An Xin shook his head and said:
"Then do you want to learn martial arts?"
Qiu Sheng said categorically:
"If I don't learn, I'm fine as I am now."
Yin Ren on the side heard Qiu Sheng's words and said:
"Qiu Sheng, well done. What's so good about learning martial arts? Why don't you become a cook with me?"
......
While several people were talking, Liu Ruyue came back from outside.
An Xin saw Liu Ruyue coming back and said:
"How's it going? What happened in the world today?"
Liu Ruyue rolled her eyes and felt relieved, and said:
"Xin'an Town has already heard about your defeat of Mr. Fang. I believe it won't be long before the entire world knows about it. But why don't you listen to the versions spread by people in the next few towns?"
When An Xin heard Liu Ruyue's words, she was stunned and said:
"There are other versions of this thing. It shouldn't be that Mr. Fang avenged his disciples and challenged Young Master Xie alone, only to be defeated by Young Master Xie with one move."
Liu Ruyue shook her head and sneered:
"The version in Qi'an Town next door is very interesting. It says that Mr. Fang ate at Xie Gongzi's inn without paying for it, and was beaten by Xie Gongzi."
An Xin's face darkened, what the hell? This is a rumor.
Liu Ruyue saw An Xin's face turned dark and continued:
“Don’t worry, there are other versions.
Wuyi Town's version is: Mr. Xie and Mr. Fang Shi fell in love with a woman, and the two fought, and Mr. Fang Shi lost in the end.
Jiuhe Town's version is: The two masters, Mr. Xie and Mr. Fang, competed for three days and three nights. In the end, Mr. Fang Shi failed in one move.
besides......"
"Stop~ stop, hold it in, who did you listen to?"
Liu Ruyue heard An Xin's words and said:
"I personally went to the next town to find out."
An Xin rolled her eyes at Liu Ruyue and said:
"It's not like you just came back to these fictitious stories after traveling a few towns so early in the morning."
Liu Ruyue continued:
"That's not all. I also heard that a large number of Jianghu people have gathered at Feiyanwu in Sioux City, Jiangnan, to discuss the distribution of your thunderwood sword on the 14th of this month."
An Xin was stunned and said:
"Didn't I tell you everything? I don't know what the thunderwood sword is. I haven't used that thing either."
Liu Ruyue heard An Xin's words and said:
"It doesn't matter whether you know it or not now. Anyway, the whole world knows that you have a thunderwood sword in Feiyanwu, Su City. I guess no one will believe you now that you come out and explain that the sword is not yours."
An Xin's face darkened, this group of gangsters still had such fun. After thinking about it, he said:
"Don't ask about these newly made-up stories from now on. They are so misleading."
