Yang Zhi asked Xue Libao to take people around the back door, and he directly sent someone to knock on the door, and after a while, there was a dissatisfied muttering voice from inside: "Who." ”

However, hearing the noise of a few soldiers, the people in the tea house were afraid that they could not afford to offend, so they reluctantly opened the door of the shop, Yang Zhi saw two men stretching out their heads, signaling the soldiers to bring people over and asking: "The shopkeeper is not here, I want to buy a little tea, about a hundred catties, I want high-quality tea." Where is the tea in your store produced and at what price?"

Yang Zhi came up to talk about business, so that the guy felt at ease, the Liao army itself has poor discipline, and a hundred catties of good tea can be regarded as a big business, a guy piled up a smiling face, and said boldly: "General, you are here, a few streets nearby, it belongs to our family's best tea, the shopkeeper is in the store, you please, you pick the tea in the store, you face to face." ”

Yang Zhi looked at both ends of the street, where only the dead lanterns were flickering, and there were three small shops open, one selling department stores, one liquor store, and one noodle shop. Yang Zhi looked back at the guy, the guy had a subconscious avoidance, Yang Zhi dared to conclude that in that warm and lit tea house, it was not a smiling face waiting for him.

Yang Zhi smiled and looked at the door of the store, the façade of the tea house is not small, and there is a lantern with the word "tea" hanging on the pillar in front of the door

Ten door panels from left to right, just now the guy opened the door, only the middle two pieces were down, the guys came out one by one; Yang Zhi spread his hands, handed the guy who spoke ten cents, and instructed the guy who didn't speak: "Go and put down all the door panels at the door of the store, this is your hard work." ”

The two guys were taken aback, realizing what Yang Zhi was going to do, the only bit of courage left when he came out was gone, a gust of wind blew, and the wind chimes under the eaves of the medicine house next door rang half-dead twice. As soon as Yang Zhi waved his hand, the two soldiers immediately escorted the guy over to the door panel, all of them were Yang Zhi's personal soldiers selected from the quarry and the Zimeng River, who had followed Yang Zhi for a few months, and had long understood Yang Zhi's movements, and the other personal soldier put the dagger against the back of the guy who spoke, and watched the guy tremble and accept ten copper coins.

The ten door panels were all lowered, the candlelight in the room was bright, and the shopkeeper sat behind the counter, and did not run out to greet Yang Zhi like a guest. Yang Zhi stopped the soldier from getting angry, and when the soldier rolled up the heavy curtain, Yang Zhi strode into the tea house, and said to the shopkeeper with a smile: "Show me the tea you transported from Jiangnan." ”

The wind blew into the store, the light of the candles was shaking, and the boss's featureless face made Yang Zhi feel very real, and the boss thought hard and asked: "Do you want the tea from Jiangnan?" ”

"The first brew of tea is like a young girl of twelve or thirteen years old, the second brew is a sixteen-year-old girl of the right age, and the third brew is a young woman, of which the second brew tastes the best, and it is meaningless to brew it for the fourth or fifth time. Yang Zhi approached the counter a little and said: "I'm going to open a restaurant, the tea needs to be good, and the tea in the mouth is moderate, and the tea in Jiangnan is the most suitable." ”

Yang Zhi had already walked to the counter while speaking, and when the boss hesitated for a while, Yang Zhi's dragon bird knife had already been shot and put on the boss's neck; the boss looked at Yang Zhi in amazement, Yang Zhi said coldly: "The customer has entered the store, you are still sitting here motionless, how can the business in the store be good, come out, let me teach you how to do business." ”

The boss nodded in amazement, and said with a wry smile: "General, you misunderstood, I am a disabled person and can't get out, no matter who comes to the store, I will sit here and talk about business." ”

Two soldiers went to the counter and lifted the boss out, the boss's two legs were empty, there were no feet, lifted the trouser legs, and both legs were cut off from below the knees. Yang Zhi lowered his head and examined it, began to put away the knife, and asked with a smile: "How do you do business like this, it doesn't matter if you sell things, what should you do when you buy goods?"

"Qingliu Tea House is the business of our two brothers, my eldest brother is responsible for the purchase, and I travel to and from all parts of the Liao and Song Dynasties, so I specialize in watching the store. The shopkeeper's face was calm, and he asked the guy to help him take two crutches; Yang Zhi's body suddenly moved, and he received half of the dragon sparrow knife to change direction and slash obliquely, and the knife flashed, and the guy who sent the crutches over was suddenly cut in two obliquely from shoulder to waist. The shopkeeper was held hostage by two soldiers, and he was still found when he was lucky, and while the two soldiers were shocked to death by internal force, the short knife in his hand still had a dying reaction, although it did not hurt the shopkeeper, but it bought time for Yang Zhi.

The shopkeeper has no legs, and when he can't get the crutches, he has to grab a long bench with a whim, and dance as a crutch, and the bench is sandwiched with a strong palm force, and the tiger is vigorous; Yang Zhi found that the other party's internal force is not under him, but the bench that temporarily grabbed the hand is not suitable, if it is two crutches, it must be a fulcrum, an attack, but now the shopkeeper moves his body by the bench, and the coordination of the palm is too poor.

However, after three or five moves, Yang Zhi had the upper hand, and the shopkeeper knew that he could not escape, so he simply sat on the bench and waved his palms to defend, and the two fought hard for more than a dozen moves; Yang Zhi was worried that the other party would have the same end move, and when Xue Libao came in through the back door, the archers were arranged before and after, and after Yang Zhi made a move, he slipped back to a zhang away, and directly ordered archery. The shopkeeper's internal strength was abundant, and his hands kept dialing the arrows, and he threw them back, injuring three soldiers one after another, and Yang Zhi had to shout to stop shooting arrows.

When Yang Zhi swung his knife forward again, the internal force of the shopkeeper had been consumed a lot, Yang Zhi's knife was getting slower and slower, the shopkeeper's eyes did not dare to blink, and his palms circled in a circle, forming a defensive body; Xue Libao shot an arrow behind the shopkeeper and shot towards the back vest of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper spun around in mid-air, using the body technique of the air phantom crossing, wanting to let Xue Libao's arrow shoot at Yang Zhi and strive for the opportunity to win in danger.

But the shopkeeper found out in mid-air that Yang Zhi flew up almost at the same time as himself, and the angle was almost the same, and it was impossible for him to use his strength to fight at all, and he was immediately horrified, and watched the sleeve arrow in Yang Zhi's sleeve shoot out, heading straight for his chest. The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and desperately slapped the last palm, but he was incredibly surprised to see Yang Zhi's body like a spring, quickly retreating from an unexpected angle in mid-air.

When the shopkeeper fell to the ground, he shouted: "Yang Zhi, what a thief!"