Chapter 101: The Fish Scale Mark is Missing

I had long seen the pieces of gold clearly, each of them marked with fish scales, and now it was very interesting for Hu Yijian to say such a thing, so although I already knew the result, I couldn't help but look at the gold in his hand like everyone else.

It's strange! Each of these pieces of garlic strips of gold is very smooth, and there is no fish scale mark of Rausch! Could it be that the tiger sword can do magic?

The little loach, who was still complacent, changed his face greatly, pointed to the gold in Hu Yijian's hand and said, "It must be your ghost!

I don't know if I was excited or scared, but the little loach's voice began to tremble.

"Do you have any evidence?" Hu Yijian smiled slightly: "You must know that under so many pairs of eyes, even if I have the ability to make trouble, how can I make trouble?" The old man has been in the demon world for so many years, and no one has ever dared to doubt the old man's character, but I didn't expect that now you will be wiped out by you with a casual word?"

There are so many people in the small venue, at least ninety percent of them trust Hu Yijian, even Zhang Shan, who doesn't deal with him. No, as soon as the little loach finished speaking, Zhang Shan jumped out, pointed at his nose and scolded: "You nasty embryo, dare to slander our Tiger Clan Elder like this? Tiger Elder's justice is well-known in the demon world, no matter how much dirty water you pour on him, you can't change the fact that there is no fish scale mark on these gold!"

"That is, the people of the Shui Tribe, who are really lonely and unheard, before you slander people, don't you weigh a few taels of cotton and pay a visit? In this small venue, anyone can cheat for personal gain, but Elder Tiger will definitely not!"

"We believe in Elder Tiger's character, he can be called a model for our demon world!"

"Look at the obscenity of this little loach, it's not a good thing at first glance!"

"Drive the scum of the water tribe out of Qingqiu!"

"Get this guy out of Qingqiu! If the Flying Fox Army doesn't want to do anything because of his face, then I'll have to take care of this matter!"

For a time, the crowd in the small venue was indignant.

The little loach didn't seem to expect that his words would provoke the anger of the crowd, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't slander Elder Tiger......! But I saw very clearly just now that there must be fish scales on those golds, otherwise, I wouldn't have picked out these pieces of gold!"

It's okay if he doesn't explain, but the more he explains, the more he can't explain.

"The dead duck's mouth is the one who said it!" Hu Yijian sneered: "Just now the old man said first, these pieces of gold have fish scale marks, Li Ming is dead, there is no fish scale mark, you die!" Therefore, whether you explain or not, there seems to be no need. ”

The little loach was completely panicked: "Don't kill me! What I said is the truth! Hu Zuoling, as far as I know, your fox clan has a rule that during the Qingqiu Gambling Stone Conference, it is strictly forbidden to use knives and guns, and you can't watch someone commit murder in front of you!"

I have to say that this guy really came prepared, and even the rules during the Qingqiu Gambling Stone Conference were clear, so he hurriedly tried to save Hu.

Hu Li hurriedly smiled and said, "Elder Tiger, if you can trust it, can this person be handed over to our Flying Fox Army to deal with?" After all, this is a business place, and it seems that something is wrong if you see blood!"

"What's wrong? It's often good to be angry!" Hu Yijian's temper is really stinky and hard like the legend, although Hu Li has put his posture low enough, but he is stunned and doesn't buy it: "Hu Zuoling, I'm sorry! Even if your patriarch and Elder Hu Yidao are here, I trust this long sword in my hand more!"

As soon as I heard this, the little loach knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted, I didn't know what it meant, I could only vaguely hear the words "big catfish". Then the kid started his slippery body and drilled into the crowd.

But he is fast, and the sword of the tiger sword is faster. Before he could take a step, the sword of the tiger sword had already arrived, and the sword flew by, and the head fell to the ground, and there was no blood spurting out of his neck.

"Good killing! To deal with this kind of treacherous villain, we should use thunderous means! Elder Tiger is as jealous as hatred and makes promises, and he is really a model for my generation!"

"Elder Tiger's swordsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite, I didn't expect it to reach the realm of killing people without seeing blood!"

Indeed, it is no wonder that some people tout that the swordsmanship of the Tiger Sword has really reached the realm of unfathomability. You must know that there is no blood in ordinary killing, it is said that after killing someone, there is no blood on the sword, but Hu Yijian cut off other people's heads, and there is no trace of blood, which shows how fast his swordsmanship has become!

Hu Li smiled awkwardly, but between the identity of Hu Yijian, he was not stupid enough to move out of the laws and regulations to argue with Hu Yijian, but just asked people to clean up the body of the little loach.

Hu Meili muttered in my ear: "Li Ming, I said a long time ago, you kid has been walking shit luck, but you still don't admit it? ”

Hu Meimei's words are very interesting, because she has been by my side, and she also saw the garlic strips just now, and she should know that there are fish scales marked on them.

I leaned into her ear and said, "Sister Hu, which side are you on?" Why do you want me to die under the sword of Senior Hu, and then tearfully clothe me with linen and filial piety?"

"Go, who will give you linen and filial piety?" Hu Meimei's face turned red all of a sudden.

I know that what Hu Meili said is a tiger sword, and he must have been helping me in this matter just now, otherwise, it would not be the little loach lying on the ground now, but me Li.

At this time, Hu Yijian slowly walked towards me, and then handed over the few pieces of gold: "Li Ming, this is your thing, naturally it will be returned to Zhao!"

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only silently take the gold, and look at it one by one, each piece was as smooth as a mirror, where was the slightest trace of fish scale markings?

But I felt some residual spiritual power on it, the spiritual power of the Tiger Clan.

Suddenly, I remembered what I had wanted to do but couldn't do, which was to use the spiritual power to unwittingly erase the fish scale marks from the gold. People are more angry than people, I can't do things, but for Hu Yijian, it's just a gesture.

But Hu Yijian and I have just met, and we have no friendship, so why should he risk ruining his reputation and help me, an outsider?

Don't say that I am the sworn brother of the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, even if it is Hu Jun's own business, it is impossible for Hu Yijian to cover it for him. And what is his intention to help me so much now?

I pondered for a long time, but the more I pondered, the more confused I became, so I could only bow deeply to the tiger's sword, and then lowered my voice and said two words: "Thank you!"

Only the two of us can hear these two words, although literally, it is nothing, but Hu Yijian should be able to hear what I mean.

Hu Yijian's face didn't have any expression, he just said lightly: "No thanks, because I didn't help you anything!"

I was a little surprised: "Didn't my predecessor erase the fish scale mark on the garlic strip gold for me?" To be honest, that's something I've always wanted to do, but I didn't have the ability to do. ”

"Yes, I erased the fish scale mark on the garlic gold!" Hu Yijian snorted: "But I did that, not to help you, but to help justice and people's hearts, because I know that people like you will never steal other people's garlic gold." If others can blame you, can't I treat them in the same way?"

I was silent. I didn't expect that in the eyes of everyone, the tiger sword that had been eating the ancients would also learn to be flexible? Could it be that the death of his nephew brought him realization?

"Okay, God knows about this matter, you know it, I know, if there is a third person who knows, your fate will be the same as that of the little loach, unless you are sure that you can take my one hundred and eight style wind chasing sword!"

"One hundred and eight style!" I was a little dumbfounded, and hurriedly said: "The seniors are laughing, if it is three swords and five swords, the juniors are still making up for the next, and no more will work!

"That's the best!" Before Hu Yijian left, he suddenly said another sentence inexplicably: "Be kind to that beautiful girl, if you dare to bully her, I will still be merciless!"

Is this still the tiger sword in everyone's minds? Why did even young people begin to interfere in their emotional problems? But he said it strongly, but I could feel his liking for Hu Meimei from what he said.

I pursed my mouth and said, "Senior, there seems to be something wrong with your vision! Can't you see that it is Sister Hu who has been bullying me, how can I be qualified to bully her?"

I didn't pay attention to this sentence, the voice was too loud, and it attracted everyone's side eyes. And Hu Yijian didn't even bother with me, so he left coolly.

Hu Meili screwed me hard: "Li Ming, you make it clear, when did I bully you? Aren't you ruining Miss Ben's good reputation for being gentle and considerate?"

I smacked my mouth: "It's gentle and considerate enough! You can see that my arms are all blue." You also ask when you bullied me? Haven't you been bullying me all the time? For example, now!"

Before Hu Meili could answer, the ugly cat had already come over: "Brother, don't you two change places when you two flirt, do you have to let so many audiences watch your performance?"