At noon, the sun was fierce, and halfway through the road, a tea shop appeared on the roadside. A tall pole was hung with an apricot flower flag on it, with a large tea word written on it. Liu Jun urged the green mule to speed up and rushed over.

"Customer, stop and take a rest, take a bite of herbal tea before leaving." The guy rushed to the road to greet the guests enthusiastically. Liu Jun jumped off the mule and handed the reins to the guy, "Give my mule a drink, and then get some fodder for it to eat."

"Haole, please come in and I'll guarantee you to serve this mount."

Liu Jun carried his bag and gave the friend two copper coins as a reward. Although the money was not much, the extra tip still made the friend smile happily. After a few more words of praise, he led the mule over.

Liu Jun did not enter the teahouse either, so he sat down at a table under the shade of the trees outside, and ordered a pot of Tieguanyin and some desserts.

After serving the tea and snacks, Liu Jun had just eaten a little, but found a pair of eyes looking at him behind the tree stud beside him. He looked up and found that it was a pair of ** eyes. The owner of those eyes was a little girl who was only seven or eight years old. She had a yellow face and was covered in thin clothes. She was so filthy that she was very pitiful. Her eyes were staring at the pot of snacks on Liu Jun’s table, her eyes glowing.

Liu Jun was moved when he saw her pitiful appearance. Although his family was very poor when he was a child, he could still eat enough at least. Seeing this child made him awake. This should be the end of the Ming Dynasty.

The peaceful and prosperous and prosperous scene in Xiwan Village before was actually just a corner of Jiangnan. Now, not far from Macheng, Zhang Xianzhong, who was originally recruited in Gucheng, has rebelled. He had read the wanted order from the court before. Now, looking at this child, it is likely that the refugee who fled due to the impact of the thieves.

"If you are hungry, come and eat." Liu Jun greeted the child.

The child might be very hungry and didn't care much at this time. When he heard this, he immediately rushed over like a cat and grabbed snacks from the plate. But she grabbed them and didn't eat them, but put them in her arms.

But a guy shouted and ran over, "Where are you from the little beggar? Get out of here, don't dirty the guest's clothes." As he said, he rushed over with a wooden stick. Liu Jun quickly stopped him, "Don't be upset, I saw that he was pitiful and asked her to come and eat something."

Seeing that Liu Jun was dressed well, especially wearing a professional towel, the guy knew that he was a scholar, he quickly lowered his tone, "Young Master, don't pity these bitches, you can't be pitiful to those who are here. His dirty looks will not affect your tea. If the young master really pity them, just ask the young man to throw a few trowels and eat them aside."

The guy's words were not completely wrong. Liu Jun understood that it was not easy for him to open a store and did business, so he nodded immediately.

But some people stopped relying on it. A few young people dressed in silk and satin next to them were the children of rich people. They didn't take Liu Jun's student towel in their eyes, and they covered their noses and swayed folding fans, as if they were smelly by beggars, "Get out of beggars!"

"roll!"

"Don't mess up this pot of good tea from my uncle."

Liu Jun was a little unhappy when he heard this and said, "Forgive me, everyone, I'll ask the waiter to bring her a few more steamed buns."

"What are you old, get out of here." A fat man with fat but covered in precious Shu brocade shook his folding fan and shouted.

It is also convenient for others to be convenient for yourself, and respecting others is also respecting yourself. Originally, Liu Jun planned to speak kindly, but these guys were too rude and domineering, which aroused his bad temper. He grabbed the little girl who was obviously scared and wanted to leave and asked her to sit down.

"Don't be afraid, you are my friend now. I'll invite you to have tea and snacks. Waiter, come to Hulongjing again. Well, there are a few good pastries."

The waiter stood aside, looked at the group of rich young men, and then looked at the scholar who had a temper. He was in trouble at the moment.

"Why, I'm a customer when I enter the store. Is there anything wrong with my request?"

The waiter smiled and said, "No, it's just that your friend, you are really disheveled and smelly. Sitting here affects other guests. Why don't I pack it for her?"

"If you don't pack it, just eat it here. Don't worry, I will make double the tea money later."

When Liu Jun spoke, he immediately annoyed the rich young master. One of them immediately stood up and pointed at Liu Jun and cursed, "Give me shamelessness, the one who knows me is as far away as you can. Damn, this little place has even encountered evil dogs."

Liu Jun turned his head and stared coldly, just sneering. Although he saw that these people were of some origin, Liu Jun was not such a good-tempered person.

At this moment, the quarrel here alarmed several guests at the other table in the teahouse. They were two old men and four middle-aged men. They looked like a pair of scholars and friends each with two longs to travel. One of the gray-haired old men said, "When you go out, you should tolerate each other. Why bother with some trivial matters? Give me a face, forget it."

When the fat man heard the old man's words, he became more angry. He turned around and shouted at the old man, "Who is the crotch that has not been clamped? You are so old. I'm not dead. You have nothing to do with it. Get out of here and don't be happy about it."

The four middle-aged people behind the old man stood up together, and the old man shook his hand and asked them to sit down again.

"Young people should not speak so aggressively. Haven't your parents taught you what politeness means?"

"I'll go, your mother..." Before the fat man finished cursing a swear word, Liu Jun had already taken action. He stood up, accelerated and rushed to the fat man's side, and then hit the fat man's fat double chin with a powerful uppercut. He hit him so hard that he flew up and smashed the tea table behind him, splashing the group of young men in the same table.

"Ouch!" The fat man lay on the ground and rolled, his teeth fell off, his mouth full of blood, and he screamed. The young men next to him were furious and rushed forward.

The literary scholar behind the old man said, "Master, do you want to help?"

"No, this young man is probably a martial arts student. Look at this move, it is superb and powerful. It is not difficult to deal with these playboys. We can just watch the show. This person is of some interest, and he can pity the poor and weak, not afraid of wealth, and have good skills. It's good, good."

"There are few people who can get such praise from the master now." The scribe said.

As the old man expected, Liu Jun had already piled up all the embroidered pillows. These people knew that the heroes would not suffer any loss in front of them, and they all got up and ran away. Liu Jun stepped on the fat man, "The tea money has not been left yet. In addition, don't you pay the money to damage the table, chairs, cups and plates?"

The fat man looked at Liu Jun, and the fat flesh on his face trembled a few times. He took out a silver ring from his body. He looked about four or five taels and put it on the table. Then he ran away in a panic. He turned over and ran around for a while and shouted to Liu Jun from a distance, "Wait for me!"

Liu Jun hugged him with disdainful sneer, whoever is stupid will be waiting for you.

"Thank you, the young man, for saving me just now, otherwise my old bone might have to be repaired just now." The old man came forward and smiled at Liu Jun.

"You are kidding. You have four Vajra Protectors around you. Judging from their appearance and momentum, you can see that you are not ordinary servants, but you must have been a veteran who has seen blood on the battlefield. With them, the fat guys and his group just now are just a joke. In fact, I would like to thank you for your father-in-law for coming forward for me just now."

The old man and his group did not expect that Liu Jun could see the identities of the four veterans beside him at first sight, and was extremely surprised.

"I don't know my friend's name yet?"

"My younger brother's surname is Liu, Jun, Jiye, and he is from Xiwan, this county is not known as the eldest son's surname."

"I am the nickname Xintian, you can call me my father-in-law!" The old man did not sign up, but just said a number.

Liu Jun always felt that the old man had an extraordinary origin, but when he heard the name Xintian, he searched carefully for a long time in his mind, but found nothing. There was no awesome person in his memory called Xintian. But he didn't care. This old man might have concealed his identity, and Xintian was a very powerful person, but it was possible that he was alone and ignorant.

Since the other party did not intend to tell him his name, Liu Jun did not delve into it in detail, but from the four veterans' entourages, he still believed in his heart that this old man must have a great background, and it would be beneficial to make friends with him with heart.

He smiled and said, "Waiter, pack up the table and come to the Longjing in the pot!" Liu Jun threw the piece of silver left by the fat man to the tea shop clerk.

The guy quickly took it and took the silver in his hand. He immediately knew that the amount was five taels, and he was very good at it. He was smiling. A little rough table, chair, cup and plate could count how much money it was. Even if the five taels of silver were deducted from the tea and snacks of the two tables of guests, he would make a lot of money. He went there happily now, and even wanted someone to make trouble and gave him five taels of silver to make the bill.

"You guy can call you Uncle Shi?" Liu Jun smiled and invited the old man to take his seat. "Since we meet, we are destined to meet, and the sun is so big outside, so it's better to start late. Let's have some tea and chat together here."

The old man who called himself Xintian looked at the martial artist in front of him with interest. He believed that the other party would definitely not know his true identity.

"I am just thinking that way, but aren't you afraid that the group of people will come back to cause trouble just now? Those people are not rich or noble when they see their clothes."

Liu Jun smiled, "Those people knew they were outsiders at first sight, and they just made harsh words before leaving. They didn't dare to come back. Even if they really came back, they didn't have to be afraid of traveling all over the world. They were reasonable and they didn't have to be reasonable. If they wanted to use force, the boy would deal with seven or eight men, let alone the four Vajras around Shiwang."

"I have a doubt when it comes to this. How do you see that my four servants have ever gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy?"

"They have a momentum, a kind of aura that only soldiers who have experienced real tragic fights on the battlefield. To be honest, the boy is now a martial artist in Huangzhou Wei Wushu. Although he has never fought in battle, our instructor is a veteran who fought with the Tartars in Liaodong. The boy studied and trained with the instructors for two years, so he is very familiar with this aura."

Liu Jun worked as a soldier for seven years in his previous life, and his body in this life was also two years in martial arts. Of course, he is familiar with soldier.

"The four of them did join the ranks, but they were all from many years ago. I didn't expect you to recognize them at first sight today. You have a very good vision."

At this time, Liu Jun found that the beggar-like calligrapher stood aside with great anxiety, turned his head and smiled and said to him, "Why don't you eat? It looks like you are very hungry."

"I want to take it back for my parents and younger brothers and sisters to eat." The little girl said honestly.

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