"Young Master must be joking."
The smile on the waiter's face did not change. He said proudly,"Young Master, don't worry. Ever since our Golden Sun Inn was built, nothing has happened to even the guests in the yellow rooms.
The gang leader had ordered that anyone who broke the rules of the Money Gang would be killed without mercy!
If someone breaks into the inn and hurts Young Master, then Young Master's enemy will be our Money Gang's enemy. The Money Gang will do their best to treat Young Master's injuries and compensate Young Master's expenses in Golden Sun Inn by a hundred times.”
The Money Gang had been established for more than twenty years, and its information channels were all over the world.
Anyone who got into big trouble was a famous person in the martial world.
Moreover, the waiter could see that Su Xin didn't have any internal energy and was just an ordinary person. How could such a person get into big trouble?
"For the next half a month, I will be staying in your inn.”
Su Xin's heart calmed down. He believed in the Gold Coin Gang's reputation. He immediately took out fifteen taels of gold from his bag and handed it to the waiter. The remaining four taels of gold were for emergencies.
If something really happened next, the Money Gang would never let him stay.
Therefore, Su Xin directly booked a heaven room for fifteen days. At that time, even if he was attacked, he could earn a wave of compensation from the Golden Sun Inn.
If nothing happened tonight, he would return the money tomorrow and leave immediately.
In the martial world, all forces had to pay attention to credibility.
There was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. If the Money Gang did not admit to their debt or killed him to silence him, who would join the Money Gang in the future? Who would still believe Shangguan Jinhong?
Reputation was not easy to manage, but it could be destroyed in a single thought!
"Young Master is magnanimous."
The waiter took the gold and his face was filled with joy.
After all, most people in the martial arts world were poor.
Su Xin looked around and found that there weren't many guests in the inn. After eating, he couldn't help but feel a little bored. He prepared to go upstairs to rest and study the Qimen Dunjia technique.
Seeing Su Xin stand up, the waiter said eagerly,"Young Master, it's still early and there's nothing to do tonight. Our inn will have a storyteller. Young Master, why don't you listen to the major events in Jianghu?”
"Oh?"
Su Xin was secretly surprised. He didn't expect the Money Gang to have such a way to make money. After thinking for a while, he sat back in his seat and prepared to listen to the things in the martial world.
As time passed, many travel-worn Jianghu people wearing swords walked into the inn one after another. They filled most of the stools on the first floor and whispered to each other.
Some people also noticed Su Xin's empty seat.
However, he did not expect that he was also a VIP customer of the Golden Sun Inn and could receive some preferential treatment from the waiter.
Suddenly.
A little beggar wearing a black leather hat, covered in dirt and tattered clothes, mixed into the crowd and walked into the inn. The surrounding people avoided him.
With this kind of dressing, it was obvious that he was from Beggar's Sect.
However, Beggar's Sect was not a well-organized place, and many people were poor.
Although they were very famous, most people in the martial arts world were unwilling to make friends with them.
The little beggar noticed that most of the seats were occupied and did not want to squeeze with these big men.
Soon, she noticed Su Xin in the corner. She smiled and quickly walked over.
Scholar, can I sit here?"
As he spoke, the little beggar sat down casually.
The waiter frowned and looked at Su Xin unhappily.
Su Xin was leisurely eating fruits. When he saw someone sitting down, he was slightly surprised. However, he had long yearned for the martial world and had long wanted to find someone to inquire about the martial world. Naturally, he would not refuse.
He casually glanced at the little beggar and couldn't help but take a second look. He felt that the little beggar's attire was somewhat familiar.
"Please go ahead, hero."
Su Xin revealed a simple and honest smile. He observed in secret and thought carefully. He gradually remembered a very famous woman in the martial arts world.
"Huang Rong!"
Su Xin muttered to himself as he looked at Huang Rong from the corner of his eye. He found that although Huang Rong was wearing a disguise mask and her clothes were standard for Beggar's Sect, her snow-white teeth and lively eyes exposed her extraordinariness.
Moreover, Huang Rong did not smell like the Beggar's Sect disciples.
Huang Rong was born in a prestigious family. Even though she was familiar with Medicine Master Huang and knew a lot about Jianghu, she was still a novice in Jianghu and had no experience in Jianghu.
Such a person was obviously a fat sheep that was easy to deceive!
"Hero, you can try these fruits.”
Su Xin came up with a plan. He pushed the fruits on the table to Huang Rong's hand and talked to her enthusiastically.
Peach Blossom Island was far away.
Huang Yaoshi was an old otaku. Ever since his wife, Feng Heng, died, he had spent all his time on miscellaneous studies such as zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, the five elements, and the eight trigrams. He had no time to accompany Huang Rong at all.
This led Huang Rong to yearn for the martial world.
Huang Rong's arrival in Guyang City meant that the Shifting Flower Palace was in big trouble. It would become very lively here.
Huang Rong was surprised and looked at Su Xin in surprise.
However, she had always been unrestrained. She casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds and smiled."Scholar, don't ordinary people and people in the martial world keep a respectful distance from Beggar's Sect?”
"I am very interested in the martial world. Three years ago, when I saw the mountains and rivers fall apart, I wanted to abandon my brush and join the army. I wanted to travel all over the famous mountains and worship all the famous sects, but no one was willing to accept me.”
"I heard that Beggar's Sect doesn't have any restrictions on recruiting disciples. I admire Wang Jiantong, Great Swordsman Wang.”
Su Xin used the same trick again, crazily hinting to express his yearning for martial arts.
"What's so good about the martial world?"
Huang Rong pouted. She felt that Jianghu was very boring and said,"Also, don't call me Hero. It's very unpleasant. My surname is Huang, so you can call me Brother Huang.”
She had traveled more than a thousand miles from Peach Blossom Island to Guyang City. This was the first person who did not look down on her identity.
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