Chapter 2 Life is like a mustard
When Qin Zhiyong woke up again, he found himself lying in a simple room.
Although the room is simple, it is already the best room at Longmen Inn.
"Squeak."
The door opens.
The waiter walked in with a set of clothes.
"Young Master Qin, the boss's wife has found you a set of Confucian shirts. You can change it first." The waiter handed the clothes to Qin Zhiyong, "Your outfit is really weird. You don't look like a person from the Central Plains at all. If you are seen by Lord Qian, you will definitely arrest you as a spy and will assassinate you as a soldier."
Mr. Qin?
People in the Central Plains?
Mr. Qian?
Assassination?
They are all ancient terms. Could it be that I really returned to the ancient times?
Qin Zhiyong took the clothes and asked, "What year is it now?"
The waiter thought for a while and said, "I heard from the boss's wife and Mr. Qian that it seems to be during the Wanli period. I don't know which year it was."
Qin Zhiyong exclaimed: "In the Wanli period, Ming Dynasty!"
Qin Zhi was a mediocre student of history. He knew very well about the history of the Ming Dynasty.
The waiter said, "Young Master Qin doesn't understand martial arts, he has fine skin and tender flesh, and must have never done rough work. He should be a scholar, right?"
Qin Zhiyong nodded. He graduated from college at least, but of course he is a scholar.
When changing clothes, Qin Zhiyong found several large dark gray marks on the Confucian shirt.
The waiter said indifferently: "Oh. It's blood and cannot be washed clean. A scholar came to the inn before. Hehe, that guy is a poor man and full of words. He is kind and moral, but he is a hypocrite. When the boss's wife teased him a little, he became lustful and revealed his true form. The boss's wife killed him and made Diao Buyu chop it into meat filling."
Qin Zhiyong once saw Jin Yingyu and knew that she was a great beauty. She was teased by such a beauty and could not even control her a man. However, when it comes to killing people, Qin Zhiyong still didn't believe it.
Human life is at stake, how can we kill it at will?
The waiter was good at observing his expression. When he saw Qin Zhiyong's expression, he knew that he didn't believe it.
"Don't believe it? Yes, the poor scholar's Four Books and Five Classics are still on the table." The waiter said with a smile, "Young Master Qin must have never experienced a big scene. You will see it in the future. I hope you won't scare you. After changing your clothes and going to the living room for breakfast. I will say goodbye first."
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Qin Zhiyong changed into a Confucian shirt and walked to the living room. There were no guests, only gold and jade, and the shopkeeper, Diao Buyu was having breakfast.
Jin Xiangyu looked up at Qin Zhiyong, nodded and said, "Well. After changing clothes, it looks much more pleasing to the eye. Not bad, not bad, a talented person. It's a pity that the hair is too short."
Qin Zhiyong has an ordinary appearance and a medium figure, but he is not outstanding. However, he has not been exposed to the wind and sun, his skin is a little white, and his face is not as scars or wind-frost as he looks younger.
In the eyes of Jin Xiangyu and the shopkeepers, he might be in his early twenties. But in fact, Qin Zhiyong is almost twenty-seven years old.
The dress of Jinyingyu is still as explicit as ever.
Qin Zhiyong was deeply in love with Tang Xia, and it was impossible to be interested in other women now. His eyes at Jin Xiangyu were still clear and clean, without a trace of evil lust.
"Thank you again for your life-saving grace," said Qin Zhiyong.
Jin Xiangyu said, "Sit down and have breakfast."
Breakfast is porridge, steamed buns, and pickles. Such a diet was nothing in the 21st century, but it was very precious in the Ming Dynasty. Ordinary people could not eat white flour steamed buns at home.
Breakfast hasn't been finished yet.
Three strong men with long swords walked into the inn.
Jin Xiangyu put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up, and smiled happily: "Oh. Three of you are objective, sit casually. What do you want to eat? There are big meat buns that have just been cooked in our store."
When the three men saw Jin Xiangyu, their eyes lit up. Their eyes were filled with lust and desire. It is rare to see beauties like Jin Xiangyu, let alone in the desert.
The yellow sand in the desert and the beauty are exciting to think about.
The man in charge snorted coldly: "Good wine and meat, I will bring you all the good wine and meat. Also, you little lady look handsome, come and drink with me."
I ate meat and drank wine early in the morning, and I was so domineering that I wanted the boss lady to drink with me. Qin Zhiyong was a little nervous and afraid, and these three people were definitely not good people.
Jin Xiangyu walked to the three men and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes. You all want all the wine and meat. Waiter, hurry up and give the three guests a drink. If you want me to accompany you... It's not impossible, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want."
The waiter went to the kitchen and brought wine and meat to the three of them.
The man in the leader hugged Jinyingyu in his arms and said domineeringly: "I don't have silver. But I have a knife. You little lady must serve me comfortably today. Otherwise, I won't mind letting my knife see the blood."
The other two men burst into laughter.
They are all robbers who lick blood from the knife, and they are doing business of killing and robbing people.
Giving money is impossible.
The man's bad breath and the sour smell on his body made Jin Xiangyu's willow eyebrows slightly frown.
"Customer, you can't do it without money." Jin Xiangyu said, "Tell the truth that the little woman has a bit of friendship with Lord Qian who is stationed three miles away. Don't do anything randomly."
The man in the lead laughed: "I'm scared with the hawks from the court? I'm not afraid. If you mess around, what can you do?"
The shopkeeper and Diao Buyu both looked calm, drinking porridge and gnawing steamed buns. There was no intention of coming forward to help.
Seeing that they didn't help, Qin Zhiyong was afraid that the boss's wife would suffer, so he had to go on his own.
"Bang."
After slamming the table, Qin Zhiyong stood up and shouted loudly: "Do you still have the king's laws in your eyes? Why don't you let the boss's wife go quickly!"
The people in the inn looked at Qin Zhiyong in surprise.
The man in the lead was stunned and smiled cruelly, "There are really people who are not afraid of death. The second child killed the short-haired young white-faced person."
The second brother said, "Brother, just take a look. I slaughtered him with one knife."
Before the second brother could do it, Jin Xiangyu knocked away the man in charge, and his body flipped in a light backflip and sat on the table behind him.
Jin Xiangyu smiled and said, "Three guests, why do you have the same knowledge as a scholar who knows how to do martial arts? Let's talk about business."
Qin Zhiyong was surprised when he saw Jin Yingyu's elegant skills. He really had martial arts skills.
The man in charge sneered: "Three months ago, I had two brothers missing. I found out that they finally arrived at this inn. You little girl know martial arts and are also a master. Brothers, keep this little girl, and everyone else will kill you to avenge the fourth and fifth brothers. I will punish her slowly later."
Jin Xiangyu found three willow-shaped flying knives from her body.
Three cold lights passed by, and two men were killed.
bite.
The man in charge had a stronger martial arts skills and successfully blocked the flying sword of Jinyingyu with his sword.
Jin Xiangyu jumped off the table and slapped his chest with a palm.
Jin Xiangyu has a slim figure and slender palms. It is hard to imagine that a seemingly weak woman could burst out with such strong power.
Bang.
The man's clothes were shattered by the palm force. He vomited blood and flew backwards.
The three men were killed, which happened between lightning and flashing. The speed of gold and jade was too fast. Ordinary people couldn't react at all.
Qin Zhiyong was shocked.
Really murdered!
Jin Xiangyu clapped her palms without caring, and said, "I'm going to work."
The butcher was quick to do things and carried three bodies back to the kitchen. He was skillful and skillful, and it was obviously not the first time he did such a thing.
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "There are meat fillings to make buns again."
Jin Xiangyu walked to Qin Zhiyong and said in a gentle tone: "You don't understand martial arts, but you dare to say anything to stop the three robbers. I didn't expect you to have a chivalrous heart. It's really rare."
Qin Zhiyong came back to his senses, took a few steps back in panic, pointed at Jin Xiangyu and said, "You killed someone... You are the murderer..."
As an ordinary big man in the 21st century, Qin Zhiyong has never killed him, so how could he have experienced the scene of murder? Jin Xiangyu killed three lives lightly, and the impact on Qin Zhiyong's mind is imaginable.
After all, Qin Zhiyong lived in peaceful times before, and although the legal system was not sound, it was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Children all know that killing is illegal.
The shopkeeper said, "Boy, the boss's wife saved your life just now. Don't be ungrateful. Those three robbers want to kill people to silence them, don't you see it?"
Jin Xiangyu said to Qin Zhiyong: "If you are in the world, you can't help yourself. If you don't kill others, others will kill you. Since you have arrived at my Longmen Inn, you have to learn to adapt. Of course, you can also choose to leave. If you are in a trance, you might as well go back to your room to rest."
Jin Yingyu gave the shopkeeper a look.
The shopkeeper understood and helped Qin Zhiyong back to Room No. 18.
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Qin Zhiyong sat in the guest room for more than half an hour before his mood gradually stabilized.
Leaving Longmen Inn?
Qin Zhiyong had no such plan. He didn't understand martial arts and was surrounded by deserts and Gobi. Walking out alone would be a dead end.
"I am not in the 21st century, but in the Ming Dynasty where human life is like grass." Qin Zhiyong said in his heart, "Today's murder scene is just the beginning. I'm afraid I will encounter more similar events in the future. The first thing I have to do is to find a way to survive."
"The boss's wife is very good at martial arts. She learns martial arts from her. I wonder if she is willing to teach her?"
Qin Zhiyong plans to check out the boss's wife's tone in two days.
Chapter completed!