This inn seems to have been open in Tianjun City for a long time. There are traces of time everywhere around it. It looks old but not decayed.
After Lin Yanli walked around under the portraits of several gentlemen, he returned to the counter and raised two fingers to the old woman, indicating that she wanted two rooms.
The old woman nodded, took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet, and said warmly: "Our hotel has many rooms, do the young guests have any other needs?"
Li Zhujiu spread out his hands and responded: "I want Chaoyang, the room is big, clean and beautiful."
The old woman smiled and took off two keys from the keychain, handed them to Li Zhujiu and said, "Then let's live in the two rooms on the top floor."
After saying that, the old woman whispered to the two girls in the room: "Chunhua, Xia Yu will send some young guests to their rooms."
"Why......"
Chunhua and Xia Yu agreed, and together they led Lin Yanli and others to the room on the highest floor of the inn, took the key from Li Zhujiu, and opened the door.
The room is spacious and elegantly decorated.
The bed was covered with thick bedding, and the floor was covered with a thin carpet to isolate the sound of footsteps.
Next to the table are placed jade slips, pens, inks, paper and inkstones to provide guests with the necessary information to deliver messages and flying swords.
There was a guqin hanging in the corner, which was a low-level spiritual treasure. Lin Yanli walked forward and gently plucked the strings, playing a few notes at random and making a crisp and sweet sound. It seemed to be for guests to pass the time.
I ran to another room. The decoration was similar, but there was an extra bookcase with common books on the market.
Li Zhujiu and Lin Yanli decisively chose a room with books.
Facing Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu, two wealthy masters, the maids named Chunhua and Xia Yu were very enthusiastic. Facing Lin Yanli, they looked gentle and whispered.
Fortunately for Qin Kunyu, as he came from a noble family, he had been served by maids before, but for Li Shang, the enthusiasm of the two maids was unbearable, so much so that he could no longer practice his sword, so he sat by the window and took a nap.
When his mind wandered too much, Li Shang heard movement outside the house. It turned out to be spring flowers. Xia Yu and the two maids brought the footbath. The hot water placed in the basin was boiling hot, which was suitable for soaking the feet.
Chunhua walked into the room carrying the footbath. When she saw Li Shang lifting up his trousers, she placed the footbath next to Li Shang's feet, squatted down, and threatened to rub Li Shang's feet.
Li Shang quickly retracted his legs and avoided it, shaking his head like a rattle. After talking for a while, he gave up the idea of Chunhua personally serving him.
Qin Kunyu leaned against the bed, holding a sword book in his hand and flipping through it carefully. When he noticed someone looking at him, he put down the sword book and said with a smile: "Miss Chunhua, what can I do?"
Facing the slender and handsome Qin Kunyu, Chunhua blushed and asked shyly: "Is the young master a sword cultivator?"
Qin Kunyu nodded noncommittally and said: "Sword Intent is still very thin, and I don't have much understanding. I can only consider it as an introduction to sword cultivation."
Chunhua said with envy: "Young Master has reached the peak of his Qi training period at such a young age. He must be a great talent among the great sects."
Qin Kunyu laughed dumbly and shook his head gently.
The real genius is next door. Both girls are at the pinnacle of the second realm, and one of them will soon become the youngest monk of the third realm.
Chunhua said a little lonely: "My talent is not good. I finally waited until Yuehua Sect recruited disciples, but failed to pass the disciple test. Young Master, can you give me some advice?"
Qin Kunyu felt that his cultivation was low, and he originally planned to refuse, but seeing Chunhua's expectant and slightly nervous expression, he felt pity and agreed to her request.
"I told you in advance that my words can only be used as a reference."
Chunhua nodded happily, her hands and feet were a little flustered. She saw Qin Kunyu's long legs and said incoherently: "Master, let me squeeze your legs!"
After saying that, Chunhua stretched out her hands to pinch Qin Kunyu's calves.
Qin Kunyu crossed his legs, pressed Chunhua's hands down, and said warmly: "You don't have to do anything extra. If you have any difficulties in practice, just tell me."
Chunhua explained the bottleneck she encountered during her practice. It was probably because the spiritual energy in her meridians was not flowing smoothly, and she wanted Qin Kunyu to help refine it.
After Qin Kunyu saw the state of Chunhua's meridians when she was lucky, she simplified the spiritual energy path for Chunhua. After subtracting two side branches of the meridians, Chunhua really felt that her luck was much smoother.
Chunhua burst into tears and said, "Thank you, Master! Master, Chunhua will definitely not forget your advice today."
Qin Kunyu nodded and said: "It's a small effort, no need to worry about it."
"Then young master, have a good rest, Chunhua is waiting outside."
Chunhua exited the room and closed the door to Qin Kunyu thoughtfully.
Li Chang's eyes widened. After rubbing his feet in the footbath a few times, he whispered: "This sister is really weird."
After drying his feet, Li Chang put on a pair of cloth shoes, put the footbath under the table, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently waved the black iron heavy sword.
Chun Hua and Xia Yu were sitting in the corridor, talking softly and in local dialect, and from time to time they let out bell-like laughter.
Li Chang could only understand the official language of Rouge Kingdom, and looked at Qin Kunyu curiously: "Brother Kunyu, what are the two sisters talking about?"
Qin Kunyu listened to the voices of the two girls and lowered his voice, "They are talking about us."
Li Chang blinked, his eyes full of confusion.
Qin Kunyu showed a wicked smile, put it next to Li Chang's ear, and whispered softly, which made Li Chang blush and wanted to pick up the quilt and cover his head.
"Brother Kunyu, please stop joking, this is not a joke!"
Seeing Li Shang's shameful and angry look, Qin Kunyu snickered in his heart. After all, he was an innocent boy and couldn't listen to the dirty talk on the mountain.
Innocent young man, pure young man.
There is still a long way to go in life, and there are many areas that need experience.
Today's young people are still young!
Outside the window, a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, indicating that the sky was about to become brighter.
Li Shang and Qin Kunyu got out of bed early to practice swordplay. One of them stood by the bed and the other stood in front of the window, just enough to use their hands and feet.
The two of them each held a bamboo chopstick and used sword control skills to test each other.
One to the left, one to the right, one to attack and one to defend, with bamboo chopsticks flying and constant fighting.
After a battle, Li Chang was already sweating profusely and panting. As a pseudo-monk, using true energy instead of spiritual energy was very draining on his physical strength. Li Chang could only use the sword control technique as a unique skill to suppress the enemy.
Qin Kunyu wrapped a sword energy around his fingertips and whittled the bamboo chopsticks into a small ox-hair sword. He extended the sword and the sword energy criss-crossed, creating a small sword energy storm in the room.
Seeing this scene, Li Chang couldn't help but feel a little lonely.
Their classmate's sword control skills were now far behind Qin Kunyu.
It's not that he doesn't practice swordsmanship diligently, it's just because of his limited talent, just because he is a mortal.
Qin Kunyu restrained his sword energy, handed the small ox-hair sword in his hand to Li Chang and said: "As far as ordinary people are concerned, you have done something unprecedented. As for others who will never come after you, you still need to work hard."
Li Chang rubbed his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, took the small ox-hair sword from Qin Kunyu's hand, and said with firm eyes: "Come again!"