Be Humble King

Chapter 285 Cheng Yaojin's Lu Yu

Following Jin Rongyuan's suggestion, Deng Tianjing immediately sent a clever helmsman to Yingyang City, hoping to cooperate with Zhang Jiao.

But now Cheng Yaojin went to Yingyang Mansion when he entered Yangzhou.

When Cheng Yaojin learned about the current situation of the Yellow Turban Sect, his original idea of ​​hurrying away quickly disappeared, and he went to Yingyang City leisurely all the way, inquiring about the current situation of various forces in Yangzhou on the way.

The sun was scorching, Cheng Yaojin rode a black horse that came from nowhere and stopped beside a tea shed on a road heading to Yingyang Mansion.

This tea shed is neither big nor small. Five or six tables are placed in the shed, which can just cover the hot sun. It is very cool by a few big trees. It is very comfortable if you add a bowl of tea. There are two people in total, one in his sixties or seventies, but still able to do things fairly neatly, and the other in his fourteen or fifteen years of age.

Because of the hot weather, there are quite a lot of guests here, after Cheng Yaojin tied the horse under the big tree, he smiled and yelled directly to the busy grandparents and grandchildren: "Shopkeeper, quickly bring a pot of tea to Sajia, I'm dying of thirst!"

Hearing Cheng Yaojin's call, everyone looked over and their eyelids twitched. What a lively bandit.

They saw that this man was tall and tall, with scruffy ears, two rough arms, and two axes hanging behind him. If it wasn't for a robber, they wouldn't believe it.

The grandparents and grandchildren who opened the tea shed saw Cheng Yaojin's appearance, and their hearts jumped even more, but since they are the ones who opened the tea shed, they must not keep the guests out, let alone such a strong man, it's nothing at all, once offended He has what it takes!

The old man pulled behind the young man who was just about to welcome Cheng Yaojin, and then smiled at Cheng Yaojin: "This way please!"

He deftly drew a pot of tea and a big bowl to guide Cheng Yaojin to the only unoccupied table.

After Cheng Yaojin sat down, he directly poured the green tea and drank it.

In fact, Cheng Yaojin has already cultivated to the Nirvana state, so he doesn't care about the hot weather at all, but he just wants to drink tea and play!

After Cheng Yaojin was seated, the guests relaxed slightly after seeing that Cheng Yaojin hadn't made any other movements, but the voice of the conversation was much lower.

But what is Cheng Yaojin's cultivation level, how could he not hear it.

I saw four people across the table talking about the affairs of Ying Yang's mansion in low voices.

"Oh, the current world is so chaotic, I don't know when disaster will befall us." A middle-aged man with a sad face sighed.

"Who says it's not? It's said that the Jingsha Gang has already captured most of the Yingyang Mansion, and the flames of war will soon reach us." The man next to him shook his head.

"That's not necessarily it?" A man with slightly clean clothes next to him asked with a bit of mystery in his eyes.

"Oh? Why?" The three men next to him looked at him one after another.

I saw this person showing a sense of pride and said: "The reason why the war was fought so badly before, and many people in the city fled, isn't it because of the fierce battle between the Balie Gang and the Jingsha Gang? The evil gang's attacks continue to squeeze the people and force young men to join them.

Now the leader of the Balie Gang has been killed by the super strong Zhang Jiao who appeared mysteriously, and now the members of the Balie Gang have escaped, and they will never fight against the Jingsha Gang again, so we just have to wait for the Jingsha Gang Arriving, just surrender directly, how could a behemoth like the Jingsha Gang pay attention to us little people. "

When the three of them heard his words, their eyes lit up, and they toasted together with tea instead of wine, and then the topic became much easier.

At this time, the person who spoke first dispelled his sadness and said with some doubts: "Who do you think Zhang Jiao is, so powerful that he can directly kill the leader of the Balie Gang, and I heard from many people that he also established What about the Yellow Turban Sect, what is said to give the people a stable future, protect the people from poverty and hunger, and prevent them from being oppressed by other forces, and now many people want to rush to Yingyang City to join the Yellow Turban Sect.”

"Yes, yes! I heard that Zhang Jiao has been helping those displaced people and treating their diseases, and he has been respected by many people." The man next to him helped.

"The Yellow Turban Sect is good, but obviously it won't be long. Now that the Jing Sha Gang wants to seize the Yingyang Mansion, they must deal with the Yellow Turban Sect. The Yellow Turban Sect is in danger!" said the man who had just started the analysis.

"Hmm!" The three of them took it for granted when they heard what he said, and then discussed other things.

But Cheng Yaojin immersed himself in drinking tea, listening to their words, his expression did not fluctuate, and his heart was even more dismissive, he was just a little clever person.

Except for the content of the conversation between the four of them, what the others talked about was also meaningless. Cheng Yaojin squinted his eyes and leaned against the pillar to rest for a while.

A group of customers left, and another group came. The shopkeeper didn't dare to drive Cheng Yaojin away when he saw Cheng Yaojin's appearance. With Cheng Yaojin's appearance, he also spoke in a lower voice, no longer the arrogant tone before.

After a while, Cheng Yaojin's snoring began to sound, and the people around had almost finished walking. I don't know if it was because of Cheng Yaojin's snoring, or because they had enough rest.

At this time, two groups of people came on the road in the distance, and one of them was seven or eight middle-aged men with swords and thick calluses in their hands.

The leader had an ordinary face but piercing eyes. He had just entered the tea shed and quickly scanned the situation in the tea shed. When he saw Cheng Yaojin, he frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, and directly led the others away from Cheng Yaojin's table. down.

And the last one who came in was a group of three people, the most conspicuous of the three was a middle-aged man exuding a special aura at the head, and the other was a white and tender scholar, although his expression was calm. Kindness, but a hint of arrogance faintly flashed between their brows, and a book boy followed closely behind them.

The middle-aged man entered the tea shed and took a look at Cheng Yaojin and the seven or eight strong men. His expression remained unchanged. Seeing that there was only one empty table, he walked over and sat down.

And when the young man watched the seven or eight strong men glance at their weapons, his eyes were slightly fixed, but then he looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting down, and then relaxed, as if the middle-aged man had given him a lot of pressure. confidence.

And when he sat down, he heard Cheng Yaojin's loud snoring, turned his head to look at Cheng Yaojin, and after a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, he didn't say anything.

And the book boy and the shopkeeper helped to arrange the teacups and teapots, directly refused the old man to pour tea, and respectfully helped the two pour tea.

At this time, everyone was drinking tea, no one was talking, only Cheng Yaojin's snoring kept coming and going.

However, within a short while, a caravan appeared on this avenue.