Chapter 85: Mysterious Old Daoist
In a food stall outside the Yueji community, Su Mu and Xiao Ran sat opposite each other, with a lot of skewers and several bottles of beer on the table.
The boss is a middle-aged fat man, honest and honest, and he smiles at everyone.
Xiao Ran picked up the wine and drank it all, then wiped his mouth, his face was a little uncomfortable.
She doesn't usually drink much, but after just one bottle, her face turned a little red.
As soon as she wanted to take the second bottle, Su Mu grabbed her hand: "Hey~ If you can't drink it, don't drink it, and the food stalls don't have to drink." ”
Xiao Ran ignored Su Mu's words, snatched the wine bottle, and Gu Long saw the bottom in two clicks.
This bottle went down, she was completely dead, lying on the table in a daze.
Su Mu didn't pay attention to him, eating and drinking by himself.
He thought very simply, and he didn't get drunk himself, so she couldn't blame anyone if she wanted to drink it herself.
Xiao Ran lay on the table for a while, then suddenly sat up and grabbed Su Mu's hand and said nonsense: "Su Mu, do you think I'm a dirty woman?"
Su Mu was a little stunned, he didn't expect her to say such a thing, and hurriedly comforted: "How come, you are cleaner than anyone else." ”
"No way, you must be lying to me, being ridden by a man, I must be dirty to death. ”
Xiao Ran was a little reluctant, and suddenly put Su Mu's hand on his chest: "If you touch it, I feel that I have no heartbeat, and I live like a walking dead every day." ”
The first time Su Mu touched the woman's place, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, and his heartbeat accelerated.
However, Xiao Ran didn't give up, and even cried: "Look, you know that you think I'm dirty, and I don't deserve you." ”
Listening to Xiao Ran's chatter, Su Mutou is getting bigger, what is this talking about.
He just wanted to raise his hand to comfort, when an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk in his hand sat next to him: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, donor, have you encountered any difficulties? Do you need Lao Dao to calculate a hexagram for you?
Su Mu didn't believe in these things, but now he couldn't grasp the situation, and immediately pointed to Xiao Ran, who was lying on the table crying: "What countermeasures does the Dao Chief have to make her forget her troubles?"
Lao Dao smiled without saying a word, picked up the beer on the table and drank it all, and then took out a bell from his clothes: "This thing is much easier." ”
Lao Dao took the bell in his hand and turned around Xiao Ran's head, and after a while, the latter stopped crying, and lay quietly on the table.
Su Mu looked at the magic, and at the same time was surprised: "What's wrong with her?"
Lao Dao touched his goatee with a smile: "Sleep, any troubles, you will think about it when you wake up." ”
Su Mu felt that Lao Dao was talking nonsense, but he didn't have any words to refute him, so he could only nod in agreement: "Dao Chang is smart, I don't know what Dao Chang is doing outside in the middle of the night?"
It is always not wrong to be wary of anyone, Su Mu did not feel bad intentions in Lao Dao, but at the same time, he did not feel that he was a good person.
Lao Dao didn't answer Su Mu's question directly, and picked up the beer on the table and drank it all: "How do you say it? By the way, the Taoist in the prosperous era hides alone in the mountains, and the old gentleman in the troubled times carries a sword to save the vicissitudes of life, this sentence says that he is right, but it is also wrong, and he is wrong, but it is right, in the prosperous world of the world, Taoist priests can't wander in the world?
Su Mu heard that there was blame in Lao Dao's words, but he didn't apologize, pulled a bottle of beer and handed it to Lao Dao: "Dao Chief, what is the purpose of visiting late at night, just say it directly, I am a straight person, and I don't like to talk around the bush." ”
"Okay, I like people with this kind of character!" Lao Dao spoke directly once, took a sip of beer again, and wiped his mouth: "I don't have any other thoughts, I want to invite Xiaoyou to my Daode Sect to get together, our sect master wants to get to know you, Xiaoyou." ”
"Your sect wants to see me, why?" Su Mu frowned with a cold face
Lao Dao touched his beard with a laugh: "Isn't it better to have more friends when you go out?" Since our sect master wants to make friends with you, it is a blessing for you, Xiaoyou." ”
As he spoke, Lao Dao patted Su Mu's chest with envious eyes.
"I don't need a friend's, and ......"
Before Su Mu finished speaking, a man in a black windbreaker walked towards them again, and his menacing appearance pointed directly at the Iron Palm Daoist: "Old horseman, let's not contact that kid first, what are you doing here?"
"Who is this?" Su Mu saw the clues of the two of them, and immediately became vigilant
Lao Dao patted his hand with a harmless smile: "Don't get in the way, a little thing, Lao Dao will solve it, you just wait here for me to come back, I'll come when I go." ”
With that, Lao Dao got up and dragged the man into the alley next to him.
The man pushed away the iron palm and scolded: "Old horseman, don't play yin with me, if you don't give me a perfect explanation today, I will poke out everything just now, so that you Daode Sect people will have no return!"
Lao Dao slowly walked to the man's side with his hands behind his back, and patted the man's chest gently: "Don't be excited, come here, listen to me first." ”
The man was carried away by anger and did not have any vigilance.
Lao Dao took out a knife from his robe, and stabbed the man in the chest as he pulled him aside.
The man looked at Lao Dao in front of him in disbelief, and wanted to fight when he was dying, but the knife in Lao Dao's hand stabbed him in the chest several times: "Boy, blame your bad luck, otherwise I wouldn't have killed you." ”
The old knife was drawn from the man's body, and the latter looked at him in shock until he died.
"Dao Chief, what are you doing?"
Just as Lao Dao was preparing to deal with the aftermath, Su Mu's voice came from the alley.
Lao Dao didn't care so much at this time, and left the scene with the knife in his hand tightly.
Su Mu couldn't hear the echo of the old way, and groped his way into the alley.
He was not surprised when he saw the corpse on the ground.
Since he came into contact with the old way, he knew that the latter was not simple, and now he couldn't help but be a little happy when he saw the corpse on the ground.
Fortunately, Lao Dao didn't do it to himself.
Su Mu has become a martial arts cultivator, and the induction between peers is very strong, unless others deliberately conceal it, it is easy to know that the other party is a martial arts cultivator.
That old Dao is a martial arts cultivator, Su Mu already knew it at the first time.
Su Mu squatted down and touched the body of the man on the ground, and after finding that he was not breathing, he turned his head and left the scene.
He is not familiar with others, and he is not a bad person, so it is impossible for him to help others collect corpses.
This kind of thing will be done by the police tomorrow.
Back at the location of the food stall, Su Mu put Xiao Ran on his shoulder after settling the account.
The latter was already asleep, and Su Mu didn't dare to wake her up, for fear that she would cry again, so he could only work hard to carry her home.
But when I arrived at her door, the problem came again.
He doesn't have a key.
You can't search Xiao Ran's body, right?
In desperation, Su Mu pushed open the door of his house and put Xiao Ran on his bed.