Volume 18: The Third Master's Sword Chapter 439 The Blind Man and the Prostitute
Welcome Inn.
Everyone was indeed very happy when they came here, and Zhuyeqing's expression was the most excited among them.
He kept muttering along the way: "After traveling so many places, I finally met a bosom friend. A bosom friend is hard to find, a bosom friend is hard to find..."
"Brother Xiaoyun, are you really a martial arts master who lives in seclusion in this...what city, oh, Liuxia City?"
Zhuyeqing pronounced the name of "Liuquan City" as "Liuxia City", but surprisingly, Wawa and Xiaoyun did not speak out to correct him.
Xiao Yun smiled and sat down, then called the waiter, saying, "I don't dare to call myself a master, but I do have some martial arts skills."
"Is that so..." Zhuyeqing seemed a little dissatisfied with this answer, but then he suddenly said: "Oh, yes, the real person does not show his face, the masters must be so humble!"
Zhuyeqing said again: "You practiced martial arts in the city, so you must have accepted many disciples, right? You'd better open a martial arts school and let everyone in the world see your power!"
Xiao Yun shook his head: "Some people have come to me before, but I have never accepted any disciples, nor have I ever planned to open a martial arts school."
Zhuyeqing asked curiously: "Why?"
Xiao Yun said: "I don't know . One after another, they can't survive more than a few days after becoming my disciples, so I don't dare to accept any more disciples."
He laughed again and said, "Besides, I'm just a small person."
When Wawa heard this, she suddenly became a little nervous and immediately took over the conversation: "Yes, yes, didn't Xie Xiaofeng also pretend to be a small figure back then, so that we didn't notice it?"
Xie Xiaofeng!
It’s Xie Xiaofeng again!
It seems like everyone in the world knows Xie Xiaofeng.
Zhuyeqing gradually fell into memories and contemplation.
Meanwhile, Wawa kept giving Xiaoyun looks and whispered in her ear, "Please, save some dignity for him."
Xiaoyun understood it in her heart and responded casually: "Xie Xiaofeng is indeed a well-known hero!"
This sentence pulled Zhuyeqing out of his thoughts and he sighed, "Yes, everyone knows it, everyone knows it!"
Everyone knows it.
This is of course a unique glory that everyone admires, but if a person lives in such an environment all his life, he will inevitably feel tired.
Everyone knows him, and his every move is always known to the world, but he has never had a true confidant. What a terrible and desperate loneliness this is?
Zhuyeqing couldn't understand, so he said, "Brother Xiaoyun, I guess you don't know? A few years ago, I was able to scheme against the 'World's No. 1 Swordsman' Xie Xiaofeng and fight to the death!"
Xiaoyun nodded seriously. He suddenly remembered something and said quickly, "Yes, you are really amazing!"
Zhuyeqing laughed even more happily and said, "Hahahaha, last year I heard that a man named Su Weiyun visited Shenjian Villa. There were even rumors that he and Xie Xiaofeng fought for seven days and seven nights and ended up in a draw. It's really hilarious!"
"Xie Xiaofeng is the best in the world. Even I am defeated by him. How could anyone tie with him?"
Xiaoyun remained silent.
At this time, the waiter happened to rush over and recognized Xiao Yun at a glance: "Hey, Master Yun, you finally come to visit me today!"
This honest waiter was recruited by Xiaoyun. Although the manager of Yuelai Inn was changed, the accountant and the waiter remained the same.
"Hahaha, are you doing okay here ?"
"As for me, it's good. The new shopkeeper is very nice, but the scholar...he failed the exam again."
"Tell him not to lose heart..."
Xiaoyun chatted with him for a few more words, ordered the dishes, and then the waiter left.
Looking back, Zhuyeqing's face had turned a little blue.
Wawa kept stroking the back of his hand and whispered in his ear: "I just know the waiter. What's the big deal? Everyone has to come to the inn..."
Zhuyeqing then calmed down a little, and said to Xiaoyun: "Brother Xiaoyun, don't pay attention to others, let's have a good talk!"
Wawa gave Xiaoyun that pleading look again.
Xiaoyun sighed in her heart and said, "Okay, I'll have a good chat with you!"
After a while, the wine and food were served. Zhuyeqing reached out his hand and fumbled for a long time before he touched the wine jug, but accidentally knocked it over.
Wawa hurried over to help him, and with his other hand he took out a handkerchief to wipe the spilled wine, saying, "Why are you..."
Zhuyeqing was furious, and pushed her arm away, saying, "What's wrong with me? Can't I even pour a glass of wine?"
Wawa said: "But you..."
She pursed her lips twice but said nothing. She just looked at Zhuyeqing with concern.
When outsiders saw this, they were all surprised and even angry, because they thought that the blind man was useless and could only rely on women to survive, so he should listen to women more.
But now it seems that this blind man is actually very fierce and often gets angry with women.
——Then why did this woman marry him and why did she follow him so wholeheartedly?
Xiaoyun persuaded: "Brother Zhu, Wawa is good to you after all, you don't have to communicate with her like this."
Zhuyeqing turned his head, glanced at the doll triumphantly with his empty eyes, and suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.
The customers in the store all glared at him, and what they didn't expect was that while Zhuyeqing was laughing, he actually bent down and slowly began to cry.
He squeezed the wine glass hard, wishing he could put his head into it.
Zhuyeqing raised his head, pinched Xiaoyun's right hand, and said crazily: "Do you know that she and I are husband and wife?"
Xiaoyun said: "I can guess it."
There are only two possible relationships between these two people: husband and wife or brother and sister.
But their looks and expressions make it hard to imagine that they are siblings.
Zhuyeqing shouted: "You can guess it. But I never dreamed that I would marry such a woman!"
Xiao Er came over slowly. In the past year or so, he had made a lot of money and was much more confident. He interrupted Zhuyeqing and said indignantly, "You, a blind man, have married a wife who never gave up on you and always took care of you. Do you know how many people want this but can't?!"
Zhuyeqing drank the wine in the glass, dropped it heavily on the table, and sneered: "Do you think she is a good person? I tell you, she used to be a prostitute! A whore! A complete bitch that anyone can fuck!"
"this……"
The honest waiter's expression suddenly changed.
The doll's face became even uglier and more ashamed.
Xiaoyun looked at her and shook his head slowly. He could see that the thin figure and delicate feet of the doll could indeed arouse a beast-like desire for aggression in some men.
"A blind man and a prostitute, isn't that interesting?!"
Zhuyeqing continued, "Do you know who arranged our marriage? Ahahahaha, you would never guess that it was Murong Qiudi! The current head of the Murong family, Murong Qiudi!"
While crying, Wawa pulled Zhuyeqing's arm and said, "Stop talking, stop talking. You're drunk!"
Zhuyeqing shook her hand off with force, but ended up falling down as well.
He quickly held onto the table and continued, "Do you think I'm already a cripple, how dare I get angry at her? Hahahaha, let me tell you, only a blind person like me can not care about her identity as a prostitute, otherwise who wouldn't despise her, and who would be willing to marry her?! "
In fact, there is a more important point that has not been mentioned about Zhuyeqing.
He is a cripple, so the doll can take care of him and he also needs the doll's care.
Being able to take care of others and be needed by others is itself a great enjoyment - because only when someone needs you can you feel your own value.
The Bamboo-Leaf Green Pipe needs a doll, and the doll also needs the Bamboo-Leaf Green Pipe.
The useless blind man and the unemployed prostitute, these two people living at the bottom of society actually have a relationship of mutual need and entanglement.
Who can explain the wonders of the world's creation?
Before everyone could react and were still thinking about the inseparable and inexplicable strange relationship between the two, Zhuyeqing suddenly hugged his head and cried, squatting on the ground.
"Please, I have done a lot of bad things in the past, many, many bad things. But I beg you, don't kill me, please let me go!"
No one said to kill him.
No one wanted to kill him.
The "you" that Zhuyeqing mentioned might just be himself.
Everyone then realized that he was indeed a pitiful man, and indeed worthy of Wawa's sympathy and care.
