Comprehensive Wu: I, King Daming, Ma Taijianghu!

Thirty-Third The name of the Happy King became famous all over the world, Huang Rong met in a tavern

Lao Denuo kowtowed and begged, “My lord, my lord, although I used to be a disciple of Songshan Mountain.”

“However, in Huashan these years, what the Songshan faction does has nothing to do with villains.”

“The villain is even more unaware of what happened today.”

“I beg your lord to spare your life!”

“From now on, the villain will wholeheartedly serve the prince.”

“I beg your lord to spare my life!”

Lao Denuo kowtowed desperately while crying.

Zhu Zixuan said lightly: “This king said that there will be no one left on the Songshan Mountain.”

Seeing this, Yue Buqun immediately knelt down and said very respectfully: “If the prince hadn’t pointed it out, the subordinate might die in the hands of this thief in the future.””I beg the prince to give this subordinate a chance to kill this thief with his own hands.”

Seeing that Zhu Zixuan agreed, Lao Denuo knew that he would die.

On the contrary, there was some madness in his expression, he laughed at Yue Buqun, and said, “Yue Buqun, you are just a cunning villain.”

“Compared to my master, you are far behind!”

“If it wasn’t for my master’s bad luck and meeting Xiaoyao Wang, how would you have a bright future?”

Yue Buqun said in a cold voice: “After all, master and apprentice, I will give you a good time!”

After all, Yue Buqun pierced his chest with a sword casually!

Lao Denuo looked down at the long sword on his chest, then raised his head to look at Yue Buqun, his expression seemed to be somewhat contemptuous.

Then he collapsed to the ground and died completely.

…

Yue Buqun knelt down again, and said: “This subordinate is unknown, and has not been able to discover the identity of this thief for more than ten years. Please forgive me, my lord.”

The heroes in the hall couldn’t help discussing in low voices.

“Yue Buqun is afraid that he will be implicated by Lao Denuo.”

“That’s why I asked to be an undercover agent to show my loyalty to the prince.”

“But speaking of it, he’s also ruthless.”

“After all, they are masters and apprentices who have been together for more than ten years, so there should be some feelings.”

“Yue Buqun started to kill, but he didn’t even frown.”

…

Zhu Zixuan stood up and said, “Get up, I don’t bother to intervene in the follow-up matters, you just need to remember what I said!”

“In the Songshan School, you can take over whatever you can take over.”

“Frightened Salamander, send a few people to assist them, and report anytime if there is anything to do!”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zixuan led Yaoyue Lianxing to the door.

Subsequent trifles will be handled by the trappers, so Zhu Zixuan doesn’t need to bother.

Behind him, all the heroes knelt down and said in their mouths, “Respectfully send off the prince!”

“Congratulations to the two concubines!”

…

After a few days.

A small restaurant.

“Recently, a big event has happened in Jianghu, have you heard about it?”

“You mean the Happy King, right?”

“That’s right, you say that a royal dude is about to turn the world upside down!”

“Originally, Zuo Lengchan could be regarded as a hero. In his hands, the Songshan faction is far superior to the other factions of the Five Sacred Mountains.”

“It is said that he has always wanted to annex the other four factions of the Five Sacred Mountains. He started planning more than ten years ago. If he doesn’t die, there might be a chance for him to do it!”

“Who made him meet Xiaoyao King? The entire Songshan Sword Sect was directly removed from the Jianghu.”

“Hey, kill Qingcheng first, and destroy Songshan later. I don’t know who will be next!”

“Who else could it be? It’s probably Emei.”

“Didn’t it mean that Emei Extinction went to intervene in Songshan’s affairs, and ended up losing even the Yitian Sword?”

“I heard that in front of thousands of people, he was slapped dozens of times by Yihua Palace, and his face was swollen!”

“Finally, relying on a few beautiful disciples to intercede, King Xiaoyao spared her life.”

“However, we also made a one-month agreement, saying that we will let Juejue publicly surrender to him at Wudang Daoist Zhang’s birthday banquet!”

“What is Miejue Shitai’s temperament? Ninety-nine percent of the time she won’t bow her head. With the behavior of the Xiaoyao King, will Emei have any good end then?”

“This Happy King is too domineering! The court and the rivers and lakes have always gone their own way.”

“If no one stops me, can I, a hero in the world, still hold my head high?”

“Who made King Xiaoyao have the two palace masters of Yihua Palace to protect each other?”

“I don’t know why the two palace masters are interested in him. On Wudang Mountain, it would be great if someone could suppress his arrogance!”

…

At the door, the carriage slowly stopped.

In the carriage, listening to the discussions in the restaurant, Yaoyue Lianxing was in a complicated mood.

Along the way in the past few days, such discussions can be heard almost everywhere.

The two words Yihuagong and Xiaoyaowang have almost become the most popular existence among the people in Jianghu.

They gradually began to feel that it might not be impossible for Yihua Palace to overwhelm Shaolin Wudang in half a year.

As soon as Zhu Zixuan got off the carriage, he saw a guy arguing with someone at the entrance of the restaurant.

But it was the restaurant guy who was loudly scolding a ragged, skinny little beggar boy.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a black ripped leather cap on his head, his face and hands were covered with black coal, and his true face could not be seen.

Holding a steamed bun in his hand, he was smiling, revealing two rows of sparkling white fine teeth.

The eyeballs are pitch black and extremely agile.

The guy shouted dissatisfied: “You little beggar, why don’t you let me go?”

The little beggar snorted coldly: “Okay, let’s go.”

Just as he turned around, the guy said again: “Put down the steamed bun!”

The little beggar put down the steamed bun as promised, but there were already a few dirty handprints left on the white steamed bun.

Even if they were put back, the steamed buns would not be easy to sell to customers.

The guy couldn’t help being furious when he saw this, he clenched his fist and wanted to do it.

Seeing this, Zhu Zixuan chuckled lightly, his eyes flickering playfully.

He said slowly, “It’s just a steamed bun, it’s my account.”

Seeing that Zhu Zixuan was dressed elegantly, the man bent over and said with a smile, “Young master, please come quickly.”

Zhu Zixuan looked at the little beggar, smiled slightly, and said, “Together?”

The little beggar glanced at Yaoyue Lianxing, smiled and said: “Okay, I’m bored by myself, and I’m just looking for a companion.”

The guy took a look at the little beggar’s dirty appearance, and hesitated to speak.

I was afraid that letting this person in would cause dissatisfaction among the other drinkers.Zhu Zixuan ignored it, and found a table to sit down.

The little beggar was not polite either. After sitting down, he looked at Yaoyue Lianxing and said with a smile, “The two sisters are so beautiful!”

Then he turned his head to look at the startled salamander behind Zhu Zixuan, and praised: “There is also this sister, who is just as beautiful!”

Yao Yue’s expression remained unchanged, while Lian Xing smiled slightly and said, “Thank you.”

With their eyesight, they have already seen that the little beggar in front of them is actually a girl disguised as a man.

Judging by her expression, this compliment is also from the heart, and the two of them will naturally not feel displeased by it.

Zhu Zixuan asked with a smile: “Whatever you want to eat, just order it.”

The little beggar looked at Zhu Zixuan with sparkling eyes, and asked, “How much do I eat, and you will be the host?”

Zhu Zixuan smiled and said, “That’s natural.”

The little beggar smiled and said, “Then eat some fruit. Dude, first serve four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour fruits, and four candied fruits.”

The shop clerk was startled, and then thought, I don’t know where this little beggar got the words, and he came here to pretend.

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So he sneered and said, “What candied fruit do you want?”

The little beggar said: “You can’t even get good things out of a small hotel in such a poor place.”

“That’s it. The four dried fruits are lychees, longan, steamed dates, and ginkgo. Fresh fruits are fresh when you pick them.”

“Salty and sour are made with fragrant cherries and ginger plums. I wonder if they can be bought here?”

“Candied fruit? It’s rose kumquats, fragrant grapes, frosted peach sticks, and pear flesh.”

Zhu Zixuan smiled slightly.

He was only a little skeptical before, but after hearing these words, he was completely sure of the identity of the little beggar in front of him.

It is Huang Rong, the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island.