Li Qifeng's shot of the ghost knife surprised Li Qifeng, but Li Qifeng still silently remembered this love in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You people fight and fight, why do you want to destroy my good inn, this is the place where I originally wanted to retire, this is good, the old book is gone. ”

The shopkeeper who had been standing quietly watching the battle held a few abacus beads in his hand, and said with a complaining expression.

Xiao Er, who had been hiding far away, poked his head out in fear, looking at the small stream formed by the blood gathering on the street, with a trace of bitter melon on his face.

"My dear mother, this time it's starting to take a big break. ”

Xiao Er's strength was weakly slumped on the ground, according to Taiqian's law, at this moment he should go to Si Tianfu to report to the official, this murder on the street is a serious crime, if he knows and does not report, it is a crime of covering up the accomplice, but to report to the official, the chill on the ghost knife scimitar, Xiao Er's face has no courage to move his steps.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a trace of guilt, and said: "Shopkeeper, this is really sorry, I didn't expect that staying in the inn would bring such a disaster, but don't worry, I will compensate for all the losses in this inn." ”

The shopkeeper waved his hand again and again.

"That's not necessary, a few years ago, I just moved my mind to deal with this inn, but some old neighbors, old customers have been coming to the inn to eat, I don't want to disappoint them It's good now, you will be an adult, now my old bones can finally be freed, the words just now are just a few complaints, you kid don't take it to heart. ”

The old shopkeeper said with a smile.

The ghost knife put away the scimitar and glanced at the passers-by who were still watching from a distance, with a hint of helplessness in his expression.

In these years, it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the bigger the trouble, the more energetic they can watch.

"Go to the teahouse across the street and bring a few chairs. ”

The ghost knife glanced at Xiao Er, who had a bitter melon-colored face, and said softly.

"Oh!"

Xiao Er's weakness agreed.

He staggered to his feet and walked towards the teahouse opposite.

Soon.

Xiao Er brought a good mahogany chair.

The ghost knife didn't even think about it, and put it directly behind Li Qifeng.

"You may be seated. ”

A word of invitation invisibly shows the attitude of the ghost knife.

It's not just a sign of politeness.

There was an imperceptible smile on the ghost's face, and the source of this smile was the clearest in his heart.

After running down several times in a row, Xiao Er's legs were no longer weak, probably because he was in a hurry, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Soon, in the dust.

The three chairs were placed in turn, with Li Qifeng sitting in the center, flanked by ghost faces and ghost knives.

As for the old shopkeeper, he was playing with abacus beads, pacing slowly, and taking Xiao Er towards the teahouse opposite.

The two shops have been door-to-door for decades, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse has a good relationship with the old shopkeeper, and has been thinking about buying this inn and wanting to transform it into a teahouse.

Now it's time to negotiate the price of the land.

For this imperial capital, which is worth every inch of land, this piece of land is very valuable.

The three of them sat quietly on the chairs, and their thoughts were also the same, a general who seriously injured King Wu today, and even killed King Wu's private army iron cavalry on the street, this is a complete offense to King Wu to death, Tie Xuan will definitely report all this to King Wu when he goes.

What we have to wait for now is the attitude of the Martial King.

If the real Martial King is desperate and does not die, then it is naturally impossible for Li Qifeng and the three of them to be arrested.

Half an hour passed.

The crowd who was waiting to see the excitement was also a little interested, and began to scatter, but in their hearts, they became more and more puzzled, what happened to this Martial King today? Could it be that the Martial King is not there?

The imagination of the people is endless, and there are all kinds of ideas.

The sun moved slowly, scattered with a faint halo.

The originally cold imperial capital seemed to be a little warmer.

Another half hour passed.

Those passers-by who are curious and immortal are finally dead, and their bodies are a little stiff, and this excitement is really unbearable?

The last wave of people reluctantly dispersed.

Li Qifeng, who had been sitting quietly on the chair to heal his injuries, opened his eyes, and his body that had been badly injured had recovered a lot.

"I'm afraid this martial king"

Seeing that Li Qifeng stopped pranayama, the ghost face whispered softly.

"It's coming. ”

The ghost knife made a low sound.

Looking up, not far away, the two of them rode slowly.

The two came side by side.

At a glance, you can recognize that the one on the left is King Wu, the horse under his crotch is as white as snow, between his eyebrows, heroic, wearing a white mink fur, and his long black hair is tied up with a golden ribbon at will.

The horse under the crotch of the other person is also snow-white, compared with the horse under the crotch of the martial king, it is a little less heroic, a little less flexible, a black strong suit, very thin, a spear, casually screwed in the hand.

The two of them were not in a hurry, like passers-by shopping, and they didn't see the slightest hint of urgency, let alone the slightest hint of asking the teacher.

Li Qifeng's gaze paused, looking at the extraordinary Martial King, and couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation.

This martial king is really not shallow.

Regardless of anything else, just the time to come is very appropriate.

You must know that the ghost knife dared to abolish Tie Xuan and kill the heavy cavalry of the Hundred and Tenth Martial King, and naturally had some confidence in his heart.

In this way, it is a great way to wipe off the face of the martial king.

If King Wu didn't come to ask for an explanation, he couldn't justify it.

As a result, King Wu chose the most accurate time and the most suitable posture to appear.

Now that the crowd of onlookers has dispersed, there are naturally many fewer people watching the excitement. People in the rivers and lakes have always been the most concerned about face, and it is undoubtedly much trickier to deal with things in front of everyone's eyes.

King Wu himself also put on a proper posture, dressed lightly and simply, without the slightest meaning of being superior.

Of course, all of this is based on the strong strength of Li Qifeng and the Ghost Knife.

This is the rivers and lakes, with strong strength, although you can't wrestle your wrist with those people in the temple, but you can still ask for a few points.

Seeing the three people sitting quietly on the chairs, King Wu's expression also showed a trace of astonishment.

This posture is accurate to what he is coming.

Glancing at the corpses on the street, the blood still flowing out was very red and looked harsh.

Glancing at the man behind him, the man hurried away.

Glancing at Li Qifeng and the three of them, King Wu stood still, actually clasped his fists with both hands, and bent down to salute.