Chapter 322: The Impostor
The whole inn is silent.
People's eyes turned to the young man at the door, and his face was full of incredulity.
The young man was the first to come to his senses and laughed out loud:
"In broad daylight, what nonsense are you talking about, bitch? If you are really Xiao Yu, then Lao Tzu is the lord of this Qianfeng country!"
Looking at his rampant appearance, Xiao Yu was angry and laughed.
This market-class pretending to be a disciple of the One Sword Sect, bullying others and showing off his might, really made Xiao Yu angry in his heart.
However, this person is really blind, and he also speaks nonsense, saying things that are disrespectful to the lord of the country, Qianfengyi, I don't know if he is bold or really stupid.
Xiao Yu shook his head: "Aren't you afraid of going to prison?"
"Big Prison, boy, you can't really be daydreaming, are you!" the young man frowned and said impatiently, "Do you really think that you are the young sect master of the One Sword Sect?"
He laughed and roared viciously: "Let me tell you, pretend to be a little bit like it, our young sect master, we always carry two long swords when we go out......"
The young man's laughter was suddenly stunned, and he saw that the young man in front of him really had two long swords hanging from his waist.
His cheeks twitched, and he continued to shout loudly: "Our young sect master, there is always Senior Sister Duan Yuxi by our side at all times......
He suddenly remembered the cold woman behind Xiao Yu, stuck the words in his throat, and hesitated for a long time.
Duan Yuxi glanced at the young man with disgust, and said indifferently, "Don't call me senior sister. ”
Young people sweat like rain in an instant!
He looked at the two people in front of him, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that these two people had extraordinary temperaments, especially Duan Yuxi, whose cold and dusty temperament was exactly the same as the rumors!
"His grandmother's, it can't be such a coincidence!"
He scolded fiercely in his heart, wanting to go first, but found that his legs and stomach were spinning.
At this time, some people around were whispering: "I heard that the disciples of the three sects do live in this inn, maybe he is really Xiao Yu!"
Someone else chimed in: "Look at the heroism on them, you can't be wrong!"
Hearing the chatter around him, the young man's face became even more ugly.
Xiao Yu looked at the look of surprise on the young man's face, and said lightly, "What's the matter?" ”
"You say yes?" The young man broke the jar, spat on the ground, and scolded sharply, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil today, you say you are Xiao Yu, and I also say that I am your grandfather!"
Syllable!
A crisp slap suddenly sounded in the inn, and a red palm print suddenly appeared on his face.
"You!" the young man covered his cheeks and pointed at Xiao Yu angrily.
But there was another burst of consternation on his face, Xiao Yu stood in place, not moving a step at all.
"Me?" Xiao Yu looked at him suspiciously.
The young man didn't know what evil trick Xiao Yu had used, so he gritted his teeth fiercely and scolded again: "I'll fuck you......"
Syllable!
Before he could finish speaking, there was another loud slap.
This time, the young man covered both cheeks, looked at Xiao Yu in horror, and stammered when he spoke: "You...... You ......"
"What's wrong with me?"
Xiao Yu's expression was very dazed, "I didn't do anything." ”
The young man looked at Xiao Yu's hands that had been behind his back, and his mouth was trembling.
If it weren't for Xiao Yu, who would still beat him?
It's a monster!
He was startled by his own thoughts, his eyes widened, and he was about to run out the door.
Syllable!
The young man's whole body was twitched, and his eyes suddenly flashed with gold stars, and he was dizzy.
Smack!
Several slaps in the face were slapped in a row, completely stunned him.
"Don't fight, don't fight! Good fairy, stop fighting!"
He scurried around with his head in his hands, but it was useless, no matter where he hid, there was an invisible slap with him.
If he covers his face, it turns into a foot kicking his ass.
The diners of the inn looked at the young man scurrying all over the ground in astonishment, and looked at him hugging his head and crying, howling in pain, strange and funny.
They looked at Xiao Yu again, and Xiao Yu always stood in place with an indifferent expression.
Only Duan Yuxi could see in the field that Xiao Yu rushed to the young man's side with his superb body, punched and kicked, and then returned to the same place.
With the extreme speed of the world of leisurely travel, these ordinary people who have no cultivation around them are naturally unaware.
For a moment, the inn was filled with a series of crisp slaps and the mournful cries of young people.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! There's a kind of you hitting me in front of me!" the young man cried out hysterically as he threw his head to the ground.
The inn fell silent suddenly.
Xiao Yu really stopped, and the young man was stunned for a moment, and raised his head hesitantly.
"Okay. ”
Xiao Yu had already walked in front of him and said flatly.
Then he pulled the young man's hair, and crackled again with a loud-eared scraper.
Not only did this young man speak wildly, but the most hateful thing was to pretend to be a disciple of the One Sword Sect to show off his martial arts and bully others!
If the One Sword Sect really had a disciple like him, Xiao Yu would definitely draw his sword and serve to clear the door for the sect!
If such people are allowed to act recklessly in the city, then the prestige they have worked so hard to accumulate for the One Sword Sect will all be ruined at the hands of this scum.
What's more, this person was originally doing dirty things in the market, so Xiao Yu was not merciless when he beat him.
Seeing that the young man's teeth were flying sideways and foaming at the mouth, Xiao Yu gave up: "If you dare to pretend to be a member of my Sword Sect again, I will not spare you!"
The young man was let go by Xiao Yu, his cheeks were high and swollen, and he covered his mouth and shook his head desperately and cried.
He got up from the ground in embarrassment, pointed at Xiao Yu and shouted in a vague voice: "You wait, I will call our people from the One Sword Sect to clean you up!"
Xiao Yu watched coldly as he fled to the door in a panic, like a lost dog.
Bang!
"Who didn't have a long eye and bumped into Uncle Ben! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu led someone to copy your whole family!"
Jin Wuwei, who had just entered the door, was hit his heels, he got up from the ground in a rage, straightened his hat and held the saber, and scolded angrily,
"Holy shit, what are you running, are your eyes on your ass!"
When the young man saw that he had bumped into Jin Wuwei, he couldn't be afraid, so he knelt on the ground on the spot and hugged his thigh and cried bitterly, as if he had seen a life-saving benefactor:
"Master Jun! Master Jun, I'm so miserable, hurry up and make decisions for me!"
Jin Wuwei's eyes widened: "What's the noise! Is it possible to bump into ghosts in broad daylight? It's really unlucky!"
He saw the terrible injuries on the young man's face, and he wondered.
"How did you become this bear?"
"Master Jun, help! I was beaten up by a thug! He also pretended to be the young sect master of the One Sword Sect, and he was there to show off and kidnap him!"
"Huh?" Hearing the young man's words, Jin Wuwei was furious, "Who is so bold without long eyes, see that I don't break his legs!"
The First Sword Sect has been in the limelight in the national capital recently, and the young sect master Xiao Yu has been in the limelight, if he catches a fake fanatic and hands it over to him at this time, it must be a great achievement!
Maybe the young sect master was overjoyed in his heart, and he casually taught him two immortal methods, which was completely enough for him to comprehend for a lifetime.
Jin Wuwei thought about it, and the future glory and wealth had already appeared in his mind.
But when he saw the young man at the end of his gaze, his heart jumped suddenly, and a bad premonition appeared.
How can this person's back look so familiar?
He beat a drum in his heart, praying that he would never be the fierce god!
However, it backfired, and the young man turned around slowly, his cold face and indifferent expression made Jin Wuwei tremble!
"Sect Master Xiao, hello......"
Jin Wuwei's eyelids trembled, and he forced a smile.
Sect Master Xiao Shao...... He is really Xiao Yu himself.
The whole inn was in an uproar, and the rookie of Qianfeng Country, who they had been talking about, really appeared in front of them!
The young man holding Jin Wuwei's thigh was completely stunned.
He pretended to be a disciple of the One Sword Sect and was arrogant, but he didn't expect to really meet the young sect master of the One Sword Sect.
At this moment, he looked at Xiao Yu with no resentment in his eyes, and replaced it with a thick fear.
This young man is really the recently famous Xiao Shao Sect Master!
Xiao Yu looked at Jin Wuwei's flattering smile at the door, and frowned slightly: "Do you recognize me?"
"Sect Master Xiao Shao shines in the Drunken Immortal Building, how can the villain not remember?"
Jin Wuwei rubbed his hands together and nodded. In the case of the Drunken Immortal Building that day, he had personally seen Xiao Yu's terrifying methods at the scene.
"In that case, it's easy to do. ”
Xiao Yu frowned, and snorted at the young man on the ground: "He pretended to be a disciple of my One Sword Sect to bully the weak, and he also spat out rebellious words and falsely claimed that he was the lord of the country, you can watch it." ”
"There is such a thing!" Jin Wuwei Zhengse, "Young Sect Master, please rest assured, I have been punished by the state, and I will severely punish such lawbreakers!"
Xiao Yu said lightly: "Really?"
Jin Wuwei nodded heavily: "Seriously!"
"Didn't you just say you were going to break my leg?"
"How can there be such a thing!" Jin Wuwei waved his hand in awe-inspiring manner, pointing at the young man on the ground and said solemnly, "I mean breaking his legs." His!"
"Then you'll have to do it. Xiao Yu ignored them anymore and went upstairs with Duan Yuxi, "Everything is handled according to the law." ”
"Slow you down!" Jin Wuwei smiled brightly and waved his hand.
It wasn't until Xiao Yu disappeared at the end of the stairs that the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a fierce face.
"Fuck you, you almost ruined Lao Tzu's position!"
He kicked the young man hard and scolded viciously, "The saints of the One Sword Sect are also people like you who can pretend to be!
The young man on the ground wept bitterly and hugged his legs: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to write a terrible word on your legs!"
"Lao Tzu is illiterate, what kind of miserable words do you write!" Jin Wuwei scolded and dragged the young man away.
There was laughter in the inn, and the atmosphere was not cheerful.
Routinely dripping a drop of white fox blood on Mo Xuanyu's forehead, Xiao Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tone was a little helpless:
"I didn't expect that a battle in front of the palace was over, and it was all over the city. ”
"You are making more trouble than this one, what is the fighting method in front of the palace. ”
Duan Yu sat down and said lightly.
Her face was still a little haggard, but the injuries on her body were already good.
This time, almost all the pills brought by Duan Shiyu smashed on her, and those were all priceless treasures.
However, Xiao Yu didn't blink his eyelids, but anything that was of little benefit to Duan Yuxi, he took it all to Duan Yuxi, without the slightest hint of heartache.
Of course, Duan Shiyu had no reservations, these elixirs were originally brought by him from the sect and were to be handed over to Xiao Yu.
Now the right medicine is prescribed, just enough to treat Duan Yuxi's injury.