Sixty, I hate the most

Xiahou Yun was in front, and five Qingyuan warriors followed behind. When they saw Xiahou Liusu, they were stunned on the spot.

Xiahou Liusu was calm and composed. Perhaps the woman who was immersed in love would have extraordinary courage. She ordered the shop to serve a few more dishes and prepare six pairs of chopsticks. She smiled like a flower and said, "Dad, please sit down, and all the soldiers, please sit down."

Xiahou Yun looked left and right, but didn't see Zhou Xuan. He opened his eyes wide, stared at his daughter, and asked in a low voice: "Where is that boy?"

Xiahou Liusu went over to support Xiahou Yun, and smiled and said, "Dad, sit down and rest for a while, have a cup of tea, and let your daughter report in detail."

The table was small before, and the shopkeeper and his friends brought a large round table. Xiahou Yun and his daughter and five Qingyuan warriors sat down, and the tea was quickly poured.

Xiahou Yun picked up the tea bowl and drank it all, wiped his mouth, and said, "Okay, let's talk, where is that kid?"

Xiahou Liusu lowered his head and said, "He-he is gone."

"Let's go!" Xiahou Yun slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Left and right, tie her up for me!"

Several Qingyuan warriors looked at each other, and someone advised, "Sir Xiahou, there is no need to tie them up. Let Miss Liusu take me to chase that boy is the main business."

Xiahou Yun glared at Xiahou Liusu and said, "Tell me quickly, where has that kid gone?"

Xiahou Liusu was very worried. There were six people on his father's side, and five soldiers were not weak in martial arts. Her father was even more fierce. Zhou Xuan called Prince Xuezhu and his two subordinates, and he was outnumbered. Besides, what should she do if both sides started to fight? Although she would never allow Zhou Xuan to be arrested, she could not help Zhou Xuan beat her father. Moreover, Jingquan, the monk from the Eight Kingdoms of Zhongtian, was still on the side. Don't fight with the snipe and the clam to make the fisherman profit!

Xiahou Liusu stood up and said, "If Daddy insists on finding him, then my daughter will take Daddy with me. Let's go now. My daughter has no money on her and I'll bother her to pay the bill." As she said that, she quickly walked out.

Xiahou Yun thought to himself: "It's not right. My daughter was so desperate last night to save that boy. Why did she say so easily now that she wanted to take me to chase that boy? Humph, no one knows her daughter is better than her father. If you want to be scheming with her father, you're still tender!" He shouted: "Wait a minute, Liusu, come in."

Xiahou Liusu had no choice but to walk back and asked, "What else does Daddy do?"

Xiahou Yun suddenly took action and grabbed his daughter's right wrist like an iron hoop.

Xiahou Liusu said in surprise: "Dad really wants to tie his daughter?"

Xiahou Yun sneered: "Liusu, I ask you, is that boy hiding in this inn? Do you want to send us away?" He ordered the warriors around: "Search!"

The five Qingyuan warriors rushed to the backyard, and the shopkeeper said anxiously: "Wait, wait, are you looking for the young master who came with this lady? The one with thick eyebrows and thin eyes?"

Xiahou Yun dragged Xiahou Liusu toward him and said, "By the way, it's that boy. Do you know where? Tell me, I'll reward you with ten taels of silver." As he said that, he took out a ingot of silver and held it in his hand.

The store owner's eyes lit up and pointed at the outsider and said, "That young man has just gone out, and it's only a cup of tea." After that, he stared at the silver in Xiahou Yun's hand, his hands trembling, trying to reach out.

Xiahou Yun took the silver back into his bag and shouted: "I don't believe it, I have to search it."

The store owner was anxious to get the silver reward, so he hurriedly led the way: "Okay, please search." He led Xiahou Yun and others to the backyard guest room, pointing to the room where Zhou Xuan and Xiahou Liusu had bathed together and said: "That young man and this lady lived in this room."

Xiahou Yun turned dark and asked, "They are they living in the same room?"

The store owner looked at Xiahou Liusu's face flushed and said, "It's not yet settled in, it's less than an hour for them to come here."

Xiahou Yun's face cleared a little, but unexpectedly, a careless guy next to him said the truth: "The young man and this lady have been bathing in the room for a long time, and the room is full of water."

Xiahou Liusu's face was so blushed that she was about to drip from blood, and she wanted to follow the idiot's teeth with a whip.

Xiahou Yun raised his big hand and wanted to slap his daughter, but looking at her daughter's eyelashes, both shy and stubborn, she sighed and said, "You are so confused, this is seeking death!"

The five Qingyuan warriors searched all the rows of guest rooms, but said they didn't see anyone.

The shop owner smiled and said, "The villain had said a long time ago that the young man drank two drinks after taking a shower and went out, saying that he would ask two friends to drink together."

Xiahou Yun glanced at his daughter with a little panic and said, "Okay, I'll wait here to wait for the boy to get caught."

As soon as Xiahou Yun entered the inn, he was recognized by the military officer under Monk Jingquan and whispered to Monk Jingquan: "These people from Qingyuan who encountered the night before."

Monk Jingquan nodded, slowly drank tea, waiting for the vegetarian dishes to be served, and listened to the people of Qingyuan who were looking for someone. I wonder who was looking for?

The night before, the Wu Yue soldiers suddenly attacked at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain. Seng Jingquan's subordinates didn't know what to do and started fighting with the Wu Yue soldiers. Two people were killed on the spot. After the riot, Seng Jingquan cleaned up the troops and found only six people. He also heard that two people were injured and captured by the Wu Yue soldiers. Seng Jingquan sent one person to Fuzhou City to find out the news, and the other two people continued to search for the separated people.

Princess Qingle and Xiao Xun were dispersed at the Shanha people's god-sacrificial Nuo dance meeting. Monk Jingquan knew that he had been trapped, so it was Zhou Xuan who was used. Monk Jingquan did not expect that Zhou Xuan would get help from the local Shanha, which caught him off guard. In addition, the sudden arrival of Wu Yue soldiers made Monk Jingquan confused. Who would these Wu Yue soldiers arrest? If it was to capture Zhou Xuan, why did they specifically search those Shanha women? What did the Qingyuan people mix in their intentions?

Monk Jingquan was thinking about it when he saw the group of Qingyuan people returning to the front hall, and one of them came over and bowed: "Three, please go to another place to have a meal. We have booked this inn!"

Wubian Yan Qing was furious and stood up and said, "The three of us arrived first, why should you wait!"

Monk Jingquan waved his hand and said, "Let him, let him!"

Yan Qing was very surprised. With the national teacher's nature, he never took a step back and calmed down. He never tolerated those who suffered losses, but why did he tolerate these Qingyuan people? Looking at the national teacher, he saw the national teacher's eyebrows tremble and his eyes shining. He immediately understood that the national teacher was going to take action!

Xiahou Yun let go of Xiahou Liusu and bowed: "Sorry, we have something important to discuss. It's best for you to avoid it. Thank you."

Monk Jingquan smiled and said, "It's easy to say." As he approached, his hand cage under his sleeve raised it as if he wanted to return a favor, but suddenly he threw out a string of wolf-toothed beads and hit Xiahou Yun's neck with a "bang".

Xiahou Yun never thought that this thin old man would suddenly take action. His martial arts were so high that he could not hide his ears. His back was numb and his big acupoint was already controlled. He could not use his domineering strength, and he even choked in his throat and couldn't say it.

While Monk Jingquan used the wolf-toothed rosary to attack Xiahou Yun, he pointed his left hand at Xiahou Liusu. He saw that the woman had martial arts skills, but with his lightning quick-witted attack, he was confident that no one could escape. Unexpectedly, the woman twisted her waist and slid five steps in an instant, drew her knife in her hand, and shouted: "Let go of my dad!"

Xiahou Liusu is different from her father Xiahou Yun. Xiahou Yun didn't know the identity of Monk Jingquan, but Xiahou Liusu knew it, so she was always on guard against and barely avoided Monk Jingquan's sneak attack.

Wubian Yan Qing and the servant Xi Erniang drew the knife in his hand, protecting Monk Jingquan on the left and right. Monk Jingquan held his right fist and aimed at the back of Xiahou Yun who was standing still, and smiled and said, "Do you believe me, I punched this person's heart and lungs?"

Xiahou Liusu shouted anxiously: "No!"

The five Qingyuan warriors all sent out weapons, but the deputy lieutenant fell into the enemy's hands. They threw themselves into the arms of the rat and dared not act rashly.

The store owner and the two men were also shocked and shook their arms and did not dare to move.

Monk Jingquan took off the gauze hat on his head, revealing the bald head with nine incense scars. He just said that he missed himself and claimed that he was old, so he just showed his bald head for them. He was really not used to wearing the gauze hat. He said lightly: "Go and close the door, no one is allowed to leave. I have a few words to ask you, and the answer is good, so I will spare you all the time."

Xiahou Liusu said: "Monkey Jingquan, what are you trying to catch my father? We are from Qingyuan and have no grudges with the eight kingdoms of Zhongtian."

Monk Jing Quan's eyebrows were raised, then frowned and asked, "How can you know me, a woman?"

Xiahou Liusu said: "Who doesn't know the national teacher of the Eight Kingdoms in the Middle Heaven? Who doesn't know?"

Monk Jingquan smiled sinisterly: "Stop talking nonsense, go and close the door. I have a few questions to ask you and answer honestly, otherwise I will pass him to the West and let you wear mourning clothes."

The shop owner recovered and nodded and said, "The villain comes to close, the villain comes to close." When he walked to the door, he suddenly accelerated his pace and wanted to jump outside.

Monk Jingquan let out a cold "hum", flew up, and a bench hit the bench. With a "click", it broke the store's left leg and fell on the door.

Monk Jingquan drank his life and two trembling guys went to drag the shop owner in and then closed the door.

Two guys were trembling and carried the shopkeeper who was groaning in. The talkative guy went to close the door. He just closed the door, but before he could tie it to the door, he was pushed open from outside.

"What door is closed in broad daylight? Don't do business anymore?"

Zhou Xuan walked in with a smile, followed by Chen Yanshou and Fei Qing holding an iron rod. Under a grapefruit tree not far outside the door, there was a big white fat man standing there, naturally the Snow Pig Prince.

Xiahou Liusu quickly stood in front of Zhou Xuan, pointed the knife in his hand at Monk Jingquan, and said anxiously: "Young Master, it's nothing to do with you, go quickly!"

Zhou Xuan glanced at the scene in the hall and smiled and said, "Why is it not my business? Old Mr. Xiahou is in trouble. How can I, a son-in-law, sit down and watch!" He bowed to monk Jingquan and said, "Master is playing sneak attack, it's too much of a loss of identity."

Monk Jingquan refused to recognize Zhou Xuan and frowned and asked, "Who are you?" As soon as he said that, he suddenly woke up and shouted, "You are Zhou Xuan?"

Zhou Xuan said: "That's right, I am Zhou Xuan. I want to have a good talk with the master. Please sit down." He dragged a stool and sat down. Xiahou Liusu stood in front of him, and Chen Yanshou and Fei Qing, the two masters of the Falcon Sect, stood behind him on the left and right.

Monk Jingquan's white eyebrows shook a few times and said with a smile: "It's great, I'm just about to have a good talk with Duke Zhou."

Wubian Yan Qing grabbed a stool and asked Monk Jingquan to sit down. He pointed a knife at Xiahou Yun's heart.

Zhou Xuan looked at Monk Jingquan and the other two and asked, "Where is the master hiding Princess Qingle?"

The strong maid Xi Erniang just said: "What are you pretending to be garlic? The princess is not--"

Monk Jingquan shouted, "Shut up!" and smiled at Zhou Xuan, "I have long admired the reputation of the county lord. The county lord lyrics "Shuitu Songtou" sung by Xiaoqian on the eve of the night is really fresh and gratifying. 'I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon together from thousands of miles away' is a great line that I chant from time to time."

Zhou Xuan said anxiously: "Master, why are you talking about poetry at this time? Please let Your Highness come out to meet you."

Monk Jingquan observed his words and expressions, unable to tell the truth about Zhou Xuan's words, and he was secretly wondering: "Is it that Princess Qingle was not saved by Zhou Xuan? Who is Princess Qingle falling into the hands of whom? If Zhou Xuan rescues Princess Qingle, why pretend to behave in front of me? By the way, Zhou Xuan wants to save this Qingyuan general."

As soon as he thought of this, Monk Jingquan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou is really capable. He actually has a wife in Qingyuan. This woman named Liusu is both beautiful and good-looking. She just tried to stop her father from causing trouble for you. She is infatuated with Duke Zhou. But your father-in-law from Qingyuan seems not very satisfied with a son-in-law like Duke Zhou. Do you want to break up a couple and stop your marriage in this world? I am most disliked in my life. Why don't you let me relieve this trouble for Duke County and kill your father-in-law?"

Zhou Xuan said slowly: "The master of good sects learned that my father-in-law is a general under Chen Si'an, Qingyuan, and his surname is Xiahou. I fell in love with Liusu, but my father-in-law wanted to arrest me to Qingyuan due to prejudice. I guess the master would not sit by and watch me go to Qingyuan, right? Where will Princess Qingle go, where will I follow my marriage envoy? Now the princess is in the hands of the master, and I must have a trip to the eight kingdoms of Zhongtian."

Monk Jingquan slapped Xiahou Yun’s vest, and Xiahou Yun immediately rushed out of his throat: “The demon monk Jingquan, despicable and shameless!”

Monk Jingquan did not feel offended at all and said with a smile: "General Xiahou, there is a good son-in-law like Zhou Jungong, why do you refuse? Wouldn't you enjoy the happiness of following Zhou Jungong to Jinling?"
Chapter completed!