Chapter 117: It's Not Him

Yu Nianniang sat on the side of the road and watched the walking people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were those who carried ladens, those who carried baskets, those who carried baskets, those who drove donkeys, and those who pulled mules......

As long as they see a few more people, they immediately stop and shout, as long as someone looks at them, the hawkers immediately greet them warmly, and price reductions abound, for fear of missing a customer.

The small merchants and vendors who come and go, and the noisy sound makes people feel very comfortable.

Yu Nianniang hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at these people with a smile.

Just like every time she went to the vegetable market in her previous life, before she entered the market, the vendors selling vegetables lined up the stalls for a long time, and listened to them shout as she walked: "...... It's sold cheaply, it's sold cheaply, come and see it......"

It is not easy for the people living in the lower classes in any era.

That's how life is real.

Fu Fu's life in Yizhou is not wealthy, so Mother Sun and Linglong have the same feelings as Yu Nianniang.

But Chi Langyi and the others looked irritable and stood in place unhappily.

However, several people are dressed in good clothes and materials, although they are not brocade clothes, but the delicate embroidery on the clothes, and the vivid pictures are not something that ordinary people can have. And all of them are magnificent, coupled with Yu Nianniang, a beautiful and delicate little girl, pedestrians who come and go can't help but look at it one by one.

The Earth Demon held his hand on the hilt of his sword and looked coldly at the people who came and went.

The passers-by were startled, only to find that these people were still carrying swords, and they left one after another.

However, there were also the bold peddlers who stood in place with their burdens.

Yu Nianniang is beautiful and good-looking, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she is very gentle and easy to speak, and there is a girl and a woman standing next to her, both of whom are charitable.

At this time, a vendor walked over boldly, bent down from a distance and said, "The little girl has sold it cheaply, do you want to buy some?" ”

Yu Nianniang stretched her neck to look.

The hawker's frame contained a few oranges, the orange peel was wrinkled, the color was bright and shiny, the pedicle was slightly blue, and the size was also different.

This one is grown by his own family.

Sour with sweet, sweet with sour.

Yu Nianniang's bitter and tasteless mouth immediately flushed with sourness.

"Is it sour?" Yu Nianniang looked at the vendor.

The peddler's face was immediately full of smiles, and he hurriedly said: "It's not sour, it's not sour, it's sweet, who doesn't know the oranges I planted, they taste very good, but this year is sluggish......"

"As soon as you hear it, you know you're talking nonsense, there is so much left that tastes good?" Linglong pouted.

"Ouch, this girl, it's a bad year this year, so it's not selling well. It tastes really good, it's very sweet, ......" the hawker hurriedly explained, and was afraid that Yu Nianniang would not buy it, so he put down the flat shoulder: "Why don't you try it!" He stooped down and drew a large scimitar from the frame and pointed it over.

Yu Nianniang, Mother Sun and Linglong were startled.

"What are you doing?"

There was a pop sound.

Disha's face was gloomy, and he looked at the hawker vigilantly, the long sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the sword body was shining, and the tip of the sword was spreading out with a penetrating cold air.

The peddler was so frightened that he exclaimed, "Mom"! With a clang, he threw the scimitar back into the frame, and with a single scimitar, he chopped a few oranges to pieces, and the oranges splashed everywhere.

He knelt on the ground with a puff, and kept apologizing to Yu Nianniang and others: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this little uncle didn't mean it, uncle, you spare the little one, the little one has no malicious intent." ”

"Who are you?" Di Sha said coldly: "The fruit seller has such a big scimitar, don't tell me, you are using this knife to peel fruit for guests?" ”

The peddler was so frightened that he kept explaining: "No, uncle, this scimitar was bought by my mother-in-law, and I haven't let people taste anything on weekdays, I don't think this girl bought it, so I can go home, ouch, my God, I'm just a fruit seller......"

Sure enough, his face is like a person, I knew that he wouldn't offend this evil uncle for these few small money, a few small dollars are not worth a small life!

"Humph!" Di Sha snorted coldly: "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Yu Guang paid attention to the eyes of the ghosts around him.

Wei Qiyu and the others were all expressionless.

The peddler had never seen such a thing, so he kowtowed in fright, and exclaimed: "Uncle, uncle, the little one is telling the truth, the little one is not lying...... Uncle spares his life......"

They didn't look like they were here to buy something, but the man came alive and dead.

The Earth Demon took two steps forward with his sword in hand, a fierce expression on his face.

The people around who were bustling and timid retreated one after another, revealing a look of fear.

The peddler was so frightened that he was almost urinating, his white face was like ashes and he was still kowtowing, and a faint blood stain had appeared on his forehead.

Who is the Disha, who has followed Chi Langyi to the battlefield and killed the Turks. Before the person approached, the murderous aura on his body was already shrouded in the surroundings.

The peddler kept retreating in despair and panic, looking around.

I don't know what he's looking for, maybe it's to see if anyone can help him, maybe it's to see where he can escape.

But in the eyes of the Hell, it was just a cover-up.

The other guard standing beside Chi Langyi also slowly drew his sword.

Disha looked at the person kneeling on the ground indifferently, his brows were twisted, his eyes were full of cold light, and the hand holding the sword moved slightly, just looking at this action made people think, he must have moved quickly and ruthlessly, a sword down is not to pierce the throat, let the blood spray everywhere, or it is a light wipe, leaving only a thin and red line on the opponent's neck is enough to cause the other party to die.

Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

Mother Sun and Linglong shivered together.

An expression that would rather kill than be missed flashed on the face of the Earth Demon, Yu Nianniang's heart sank, and she hurriedly said, "It's not him." ”

The action of the earth is stunned.

Mother Sun and Linglong breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone looked at Yu Nianniang in a daze.

The peddler burst into tears.

"Hurry up, hurry up. Don't kneel. Linglong hurriedly greeted the peddler.

The peddler lay on the ground with soft hands and feet, and after trying several times, he felt weak.

Di Sha held his sword and looked at Yu Nianniang coldly.

Linglong looked at him impatiently, and was afraid of his cruelty, so she pretended to smile peacefully: "The girl said that it wasn't him, he was just a fruit seller." ”

The earth's eyebrows did not move.

Yu Nianniang glanced at Chi Langyi, who was standing behind and had not spoken, and looked at Di Sha indifferently.

Linglong immediately understood, and said to the ground: "Whoever suddenly pulls out a knife and is not frightened, really, what a fuss." ”

Disha's face turned pale.

Linglong had already walked up to the vendor who had finally stood up, frowned and looked at the orange in the frame, complaining to him: "What kind of good orange was cut into by you with a knife, it won't be lost anywhere, but it will be lost in the frame." ”

The peddler only felt like crying.

"Okay, okay, wrap all these good ones up for the girl." Then he took out five taels of silver and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I scared you just now, this is for you." ”

How dare the peddler ask for money, he shook his head busily, and he didn't even dare to stretch out his hand, he was afraid that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he would cut it with a sword, and his hand would be gone.

Linglong looked at him impatiently, took the orange, threw the silver into the hawker's frame, and urged him: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" ”

The peddler carefully picked up the burden, and before leaving, he glanced at the ground, and saw that he didn't look at himself at all, so he was relieved, and felt that he had really picked up a life, and disappeared as if he was fleeing for his life with a frame.

It's really a world of wind and wind, and there is more and more no royal law!

The people around him closed their homes.

But there are those who want money and don't want to die.

Seeing that Yu Nianniang seemed to be able to call the shots and was easy to speak, someone had the courage to start asking: "Girl, I still have fresh oranges here, and I haven't fallen ......."

"Girl, do you want to ...... beautiful jewelry?"

"Girl, fresh bamboo shoots ......"

What are the things, and I dare to ask the girl if I want the jewelry.

Linglong pouted.

Suddenly, Yu Nianniang heard a voice and said, "Girl, buy a porcelain teacup, it was only fired yesterday." ”

(To be continued.) )