Pedestrians on both sides are sparsely populated, the doors of the street are half-open and half-closed, and there is a chill in the air, as if the enthusiasm of the people here for doing business has also been dissipated. It's hard to imagine that this is the busiest street here, after all, it doesn't match the bustle.

After resting at the shrine for a few days, Lu Feng'er had to go out to find something to eat, because Mu Xu didn't have to eat, so she didn't prepare too many things in the shrine.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect anyone to come here, so I didn't prepare anything, I'll go outside and help you find out if there's anything to eat. She said to Lu Feng'er.

Of course, Lu Feng'er disagreed, and explained to her that she also had to understand the world, and by the way, she went out for a walk and walked around, to be honest, she had been bored and sensed the aura and suffocated Lu Feng'er.

But when I walked down the street, I realized that it was really deserted, like a dead city, lifeless.

After walking along the street for about half an hour, Lu Feng'er rarely heard a commotion coming from an alley, which made him feel that there were still living people in this small town.

"Sir, do you have anything to eat here?"

"Grandma, is there anything to eat here?!"

"Uncle, do you have anything to eat here? a little bit is fine, I'm going to starve to death!"

asked so many families, but their response was very tacit, just raised their heads, glanced at him, lowered their heads again, and did not move. Leaving Lu Feng'er alone in the wind.

Now, when he finally saw a family with a little living atmosphere, how could he not be moved?

With excitement in his heart, he trembled and pushed open the door of the tavern. The people inside didn't seem to see him, they just drank and made a fuss.

"Fuck, celebrate in advance that we killed that big she-bear, and toast it!" shouted a red-faced man who stomped on the table and held up the cup in his hand. There was an air of obscenity in that tone.

"With your small body, can you withstand a few tosses from that big she-bear?" At this moment, at a table beside him, a big man with a stubble on his face pursed his fat lips and laughed, and the people in the tavern laughed loudly when they heard this, and they did not pay any attention to face.

The red-faced man was neither angry nor annoyed, he raised the wooden wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Just your little embroidery needle, it probably didn't react when it pierced its body, right? Maybe the she-bear is still thinking, eh, which mosquito bites me?"

"Hahahahaha......" The people behind laughed even more presumptuously.

'Smack!' Suddenly there was a loud bang that startled everyone, "Are you going to tell me again?" The stubble man's face suddenly turned redder than the man's.

"Oh! The bearded lady is angry! This is shy? It's a shame that you still have a big beard, otherwise you would be an ugly woman! No, your beard is fake, right? "Hahahahahaha!" The red-faced man laughed insolently, "Budding flowers, um!~~ Shy beard!" He pretended to be feminine in the back, learned from the Hua Dan in the play, and pinched out an orchid finger.

"Bearded lady!~~, hahahahahaha!" The people on the other side laughed wantonly for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Bang!" the bearded man couldn't stand such ridicule, so he grabbed the spear in his hand and smashed the red-faced man's head hard, looking at the posture, if it really hit, it would probably kill him.

But the red-faced man didn't let him get his wish, and he was as agile as a monkey, and he jumped back slightly, easily avoiding the shot.

"Oh yo, what's the matter, can't help but fiddle with your embroidery needle?" the red-faced man taunted him, "Come on!" he hooked his fingers and continued to provoke.

"Ahh

But I saw that the red-faced man's body slammed to the right side, avoiding the shot, and then he didn't know where to pull out a thin and long sword, standing in front of him, his body standing sideways, one hand behind his back, quite chivalrous.

"Juggernaut, Juggernaut, Juggernaut ......" The people behind him kept coaxing.

The red-faced man listened to the shouts from the crowd, and he became more and more energetic.

The stubble man was the first to strike, he stabbed forward with his gun, and was separated by the red-faced man and swept away. The red-faced man apparently didn't expect him to do this, and was beaten to the ground, barely blocking the shot.

But the force swept him away, and he fell in all directions, smashing a table with a 'click'.

Seeing this, everyone stepped back, leaving a large circle between them, as if to form a simple gladiator ring. A group of people were shouting, and some even opened a market, betting on each other on who would win.

The red-faced man stood up with a carp, and he had to be cynical before putting it away, with a slight chill in his eyes. Seeing the situation, the previous deflated made him a little angry, and the stubble man was no longer as aggressive as before when he saw this, and the two went around in circles.

After going around for most of the circle, they launched at the same time, and the stubble man handed a shot to the red-faced man's face, and the spear was like a dragon, and it was sent forward with lightning speed with the sound of breaking wind.

The red-faced man couldn't avoid it, and hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to block it, Lu Feng'er felt a yellow light flash away, but he couldn't see it really.

After separation, the red-faced man quickly raised his sword and stabbed forward, and the stubble man hurriedly retracted the gun, barely blocking the sword, but he was beaten to the center of gravity unsteadily, and retreated again and again, but he could barely stand.

The red-faced man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, so he re-posed on the spot and hooked his hand at the stubble man.

'It's really pretending to be B like this!', Lu Feng'er thought to herself.

The stubble man also seemed to realize something, blushing, holding his breath and rushing forward to shoot out again and again, the tip of the gun rolled up a trace of blue air, not giving the red-faced man a chance to breathe.

'This may be a simple application of aura, right?' Lu Feng'er guessed.

I don't know if it was affected by the blue airflow, the red-faced man was not as easy to resist as before, and he was very passive. He wanted to look for an opportunity to counterattack, but now he was suppressed by the dead, and there was no way, and a little golden light flashed on the tip of the sword, counteracting the blue air flow on the tip of the spear.

But for some reason, his movements are getting slower and slower, and he is getting more and more sluggish. Suddenly, he was careless, and a shot slashed through his face, curling up a red line of blood. He was startled and took a few steps back.

But the stubble man was obviously not as calm as the red-faced man, and he didn't intend to let go of this opportunity and pounced fiercely.

The tip of the gun suddenly stopped, and it stopped in front of the red-faced man, looking very weird. The red-faced man stared at the tip of the gun in front of him in a daze with wide eyes, his hands held unnaturally, and a drop of sweat rolled down his face on his forehead. The tip of the spear in front of him had a slight cold light, giving him the illusion of death.

After a pause, the spear fell to the ground with a 'snap', and the stubble man slowly knelt on the ground, and then fell straight forward and fainted.

The audience erupted in shouts.

"Juggernaut, Juggernaut, Juggernaut ......."

But the red-faced man was not as excited about this victory as the audience, he stared at the stubble man for a while, snorted coldly, shook his sword fiercely and took the door.

The noise continued, the winners held their glasses high in celebration, the losers were a little annoyed, cursed in a low voice, and even spat at the stubble man, but gradually calmed down.

"Boss, do you have anything to eat here?" When the dust fell, Lu Feng'er sat down at the front desk.

"There are only noodles. The boss had stood coldly in place from the beginning, wiping his glass as if the previous events had nothing to do with him. And now answering Lu Feng'er's words is so simple and blunt. It's like ice that won't melt for thousands of years.

"Oh!~ Finally something to eat" Lu Feng'er was excited,

"Thank you, boss, bring me a bowl!"

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