Money cannot be spent, things must be obtained!

Thirteen reached out and grabbed the sword and the package, grinned and said, "Hehe, the shopkeeper is really a real person. My little brother took away the things that I hosted in your store."

The shopkeeper's reaction was also quick. Just as Thirteen's hand reached the sword, he immediately stopped him and continued to smile and said, "Customer, you haven't paid the meal yet."

The two of them were tacit, but Thirteen's hand was still pressed on the sword and refused to retract it.

"Ah haha, right, you still have to pay for the meal." He took out a few copper coins from his chest and threw them on the table and said, "This three cents is enough for the bowl of noodles this little brother just now."

The shopkeeper is not so persistent about this sword. It doesn’t matter if the free things are gone. He insists on recovering the costs of what has been given.

"Your instructor, you remember it wrongly. It's a big meal instead of a bowl of noodles."

The guy who had been standing next to him saw that the other party didn't throw out a ingot of silver and said he didn't need to look for it anymore, but he was a little tempted to pay the debt, so he immediately signaled to the guards around him.

The guards who were ready to prepare began to slowly gather around and prepare to carry out their own work. They were originally hired by the shopkeeper to deal with the recent increase in martial arts talents, and they expected this situation.

Qiujianlou is a small and high-end place in the local area. Most of the guests on weekdays are businessmen, and there are basically no fighting or killing. What the guards in the restaurant have to do on weekdays is to carry some drunk customers on their carriages. Today, I finally have some jobs to do, and they are already ready to go.

Seeing that his purpose was exposed, Thirteen did not hesitate, grabbed the sword's tail with his right hand and lifted it up. The shopkeeper who had been standing at the counter for many years was naturally not as strong as the Renmin University of Technology, not to mention that his hand was just blocking it, and it was bounced away in an instant. Thirteen shook his hand and threw out half of the sword body and put it directly on the shopkeeper's neck.

"Want to think about it again, it's a big meal or a bowl of noodles, huh?" Thirteen used a very polite tone and a long nasal tone to make the other party sure something.

The shopkeeper usually entertains some past merchants, how could he experience the taste of being hijacked? Now the cold iron tool is really attached to the skin, and the bright reflection of the sword body is seen at the corner of his eyes, and his whole body and his vocal cords are trembling uncontrollably.

"Hero, you can say something and say something, don't do it."

"Then tell me how much should I pay."

"Sir, don't be impatient. Let's put down the sword, and I will make a pot of good tea and get some snacks for you. If you have any questions, please tell me slowly."

"Did your guy come back with the officers and soldiers?" Thirteen's eyes flashed with fierce light, grabbed the shopkeeper's collar, and threatened with a ferocious face: "So do you want to try it. Should I break your hands and feet and throw them out faster, or will the officers and soldiers walk in through this door faster?"

It turned out that the waiter had already sneaked away from the kitchen after calling the guards, and most of them were going to report to the official. Huang Guiyun's attention was always between Thirteen and the shopkeeper, and he didn't even see the waiter who was standing next to Thirteen running away. I don't know if the guy was timid or smart or clever.

However, seeing Shisan suddenly put the sword on the shopkeeper's neck, Huang Guiyun almost chose to run away directly.

No matter what happens next, the shopkeeper will definitely be the first goal of sacrifice, so he has to make the right choice.

"Haha, what is the guest doing? It's just a bowl of noodles. The young ones just treat it as asking your little brother, hurry up and take the sword back."

It was obvious that Thirteen's goal was achieved, and the originally fierce face suddenly smiled like a flower: "How can the shopkeeper open a store to do business like this? The money will still be collected, so as not to go out and say that we will eat for nothing."

If someone invites you to a meal, you must pretend to rush to pay the bill to express your embarrassment when you pay.

However, the shopkeeper couldn't figure out what the person in front of him wanted to do when he was playing this routine. The current situation must not be able to shirk each other several times according to the normal process. It would be better to just speak with actions.

The scattered copper coins are too far away. If the shopkeeper wants to put them all away, he will have a considerable range of movement. In order to avoid the madman in front of him, he can only reach out and take away the closest copper coins to him.

"It's just one quota, it's just one quota."

"Haha, the shopkeeper is really polite. I'll come to you for dinner next time." Seeing that the other party met his needs, Thirteen was very happy. He raised his hand and put his sword in the sheath, picked up the copper coins on the table, and turned around and walked towards the door.

If it's just like this, people will leave, wouldn't it be a waste to spend money on guards?

After the threat was lifted, the shopkeeper confirmed that he was out of danger and quickly shouted to the guards who stood stupidly: "Do you look good? Why don't you arrest me and send me to the government!"

The boss said that several guards had just started to act. Although it was a bit late, Thirteen did not go too far after a few words. A guard who was closer directly took a big step and punched his fists, preparing to give the troublemaker a head-on blow.

Huang Guiyun was about to remind Thirteen that there was danger behind it.

“Catch it.”

Thirteen shook his hands and threw his luggage and sword at him. Huang Guiyun could only raise his sight, distracted from the burden, and returned to parallelism. Four or five guards had all fallen to the ground and unconscious, while the shopkeeper looked at Thirteen with horror. Huang Guiyun believed that his expression should not be much different.

Five big men were knocked down in one breath, and they completely lost their ability to move, and they didn't even have time to scream. It seemed that the adjectives such as lightning and lightning when they fought with the martial arts masters he told me were not just used to modify them.

Shisan still walked to the store with a leisurely look on his face, as if the things that happened next were not happening at all. He just walked to Huang Guiyun and pulled him, and whispered: "Why are you standing stupidly? Run away quickly."

As soon as he left the store, Thirteen disappeared without the leisurely leisure just now. He quickly looked around, chose a direction, and asked the boy to leave quickly.

The master's aura was really free. Thirteen chose the direction and ran away. Huang Guiyun, who was still relying on the store, came back to his senses. He hugged his own things and followed him behind him, staying away from this restaurant that he might still remember in the next ten years.

Fortunately, there were not many people on the street, and no one was curious why the two of them were staring at the sun to protect it, perhaps it was a healthy new life? In short, one of them was in front, one was behind, Thirteen turned left and right in front, and finally stopped when they arrived at a place where they could not even see the roof of the restaurant just now.

"Huhuhu, uncle, why did you run away? You didn't knock them all down."

He would not dare to say anything more if he defeated a few restaurant guards at most, but the meaning was different after the officers and soldiers came. Everyone understood the principle that the people did not fight with the officials. The laws of the court were the same for ordinary people and martial arts people. Taking action with public officials was regarded as rebellion, and no one would want to cause big trouble because of such a small matter.

Even though he ran so far, Shisan still looked around the corner with concern. After confirming that he was safe, he found that Huang Guiyun had been following him and did not run away.

"Yao Shou, why are you still following me?" Thirteen turned around and grabbed the boy's collar: "What are you going to do in Licheng? Do you know if you are unlucky when you meet you? Go as far as you can."

(Maybe because he is not tall, he likes to pull people's clothes to increase his momentum.)

"I came to my uncle's friend to learn martial arts." Curious Gui was curious, Huang Guiyun still honestly explained his origin: "This sword is the token. Uncle said it was a weapon commonly used by his good friend, and later gave it to him."

Thirteen threw an iron rod as thick as a pen on the floor and said viciously: "Then go find it quickly and return the hidden weapon money to me!"

It is indeed not difficult for real masters to knock down four enemies at close range, but it is not difficult for ordinary people. There are special people in the world who make some hidden weapons of mechanisms. Press the spring to shoot the flying needles in an instant. The user only needs to control the direction. It also comes with powerful anesthetics, which numb the nerves and senses after stabbing the body and make people fall to the ground instantly. Many people will prepare some for self-defense.

"Wait! You said that this sword was a weapon your uncle's friend used before?" Thirteen seemed to recall something.

"Yes, is this a famous sword? It looks pretty good." It is common for a person to become famous by a man, and his weapons are famous with masters.

"It looks good...have you ever used this sword?"

"No, my uncle will give it to me if he wants to go out."

"Are you... sure your uncle's friend runs a martial arts school?"
Chapter completed!