Chapter 37: Street Bully
"I will punish you a little today, and I hope that I will restrain my actions in the future, otherwise I will kill myself if I do too much injustice!"
As the words fell, the grey friar nodded to the ground on tiptoe and jumped back to the restaurant.
"Yang... Senior Brother Yang, you... Are you alright!" A short, thin young man walked out of the crowd in small steps, and asked tremblingly.
The bare-shouldered man spat out a mouthful of blood foam and scolded: "Don't help Lao Tzu up quickly, if something happens, you will fucking become a turtle with a shrunken head and shrink in the crowd, watching Lao Tzu's jokes." ”
The short and thin young man hurriedly stepped forward to help the bare-chested man up from the ground, with a flattering smile on his face: "The little brother's cultivation is not good, even if he is present, he can't help much." ”
Then he stretched out his hand to ease the shirtless man, and put the responsibility on the black-clothed young man who had been sitting on the ground: "It's all to blame for that stinky boy who doesn't know the times, if it weren't for him, how could you be injured by someone, Senior Brother Yang." ”
The eyes of the bare-chested man moved to the black-clothed young man, and the cold light under his eyes sparkled for a long time before he said, "Let's go!"
"That's it?" Senior Brother Yang, what should I do with this kid? Is it just that?" the short and thin young man was puzzled and asked repeatedly.
"Lao Tzu told you to leave, where is there so much nonsense!" The bare-shouldered man kicked the short and thin young man, glanced up at the restaurant, and showed a look of jealousy on his face.
The short and thin young man touched his kicked buttocks, and when he saw the bare-chested man gradually walking away, he hurriedly ran to keep up, and when he left, he didn't forget to turn around and glare at the young man in black: "Let's see!"
The black-clothed young man sitting on the ground was like a puppet in human skin, his face had never changed from beginning to end, and his ink-black pupils were like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves.
"Can you still sell your sword?" Chu Yuanyang asked as he led the griffin forward, staring at the pitch-black long sword underground.
"Forty medium-grade spirit stones!"
The black-clothed boy stared at his sword and didn't look up at her.
Chu Yuanyang smiled, took out forty medium-grade spirit stones from the storage money bag, and spread them on the ground.
Immediately attracted the attention of several people.
These medium-grade spirit stones were exchanged by Wen Qiu Yi with the three high-grade spirit stones that she had rewarded him for.
The black-clothed young man did not reach out to collect the spirit stone, but picked up the long sword and kept stroking the scabbard with both hands.
Those backwater-like pupils suddenly revealed a faint warmth.
The change in that moment is so fast that it is difficult to capture.
Chu Yuanyang was not in a hurry, just waited.
For a long time, when Chu Yuanyang was about to withdraw the spirit stone, the young man in black raised his eyes indifferently.
"Name?"
The young man in black stared at her without blinking with those eyes that did not contain a trace of emotion, as if trying to remember her appearance.
"Huh?" Chu Yuanyang was stunned when he was asked, and then blurted out: "Chu Yuanyang!"
The black-clothed young man held the long sword and handed it to Chu Yuanyang: "Redeem it in the future!"
Chu Yuanyang pondered for a moment and immediately understood what he meant.
"You're not going to sell?" If you buy it back and you can't use it for yourself, what are you going to do with it?
"Sell!" The black-clothed young man stroked the ground with one hand, and all the spirit stones were put into the storage money bag by him, and then put the sword in Chu Yuanyang's hand: "Keep it!"
"Is it for sale or keeping?" Chu Yuanyang had a headache, and it was really difficult for people who spoke little to communicate.
"Sell!"
The black-clothed young man mechanically repeated this selling word, then took a deep look at the pitch-black and shiny long sword, turned his gaze to Chu Yuanyang, and finally left without looking back.
"Hey!" Chu Yuanyang looked at the black-clothed young man who was drifting away, and suddenly felt speechless.
No wonder his long sword has not been able to sell it for several days, so who will buy it?
Around the eyes, there were a few monks scattered around, and their eyes stayed in her direction.
Chu Yuanyang calmed down, put away the pitch-black long sword, led the griffin and headed in the direction of the previous inn.
She hadn't yet thought of a plan to get out of the town safely, and she was afraid that there were already a number of smelling rats following her.
If she leaves so blatantly, she will definitely leave the city only a cup of tea, and she will be dead in the wilderness.
The Imperial Temple on this side was taken away from the nine-headed snake snake gall reward, and the Imperial Temple in another town welcomed two people.
One of them was dressed up very eye-catching.
A dark purple hooded robe, enveloping the whole person, revealing only a pair of complex pupils.
The other person is handsome, handsome and round, and very friendly.
"What? The reward was taken away by others?" The handsome-looking man had an expression of disbelief on his face: "This senior brother, is it mistaken?"
The registered monk of the Imperial Temple shook his head: "You can't be wrong, you are really unlucky, and the reward was taken away by someone, but it was only a cup of tea." ”
"Then senior brother, do you know who took it away?" the handsome-looking man asked anxiously.
The registered monk of the Imperial Temple shook his head in confusion: "That person is not the reward he received here, I have no way of knowing!"
The handsome-looking man was inevitably disappointed, and after thanking the registered monk of the Imperial Temple, he turned to the hooded purple-robed man beside him who had never spoken: "Senior Brother Ji, look at this ......!"
"I can't complain about you!" Ji Ji's eyes seemed to have a flash of red light, and Missie's voice seemed to be glued together, showing extra sweetness.
The handsome-looking man paused for a moment, and said tentatively: "Senior Brother Ji, who do you think will be the one who will receive the reward?"
"Who?" Ji Ji's eyes flashed, and a cold light flashed.
Who else could it be?
On that day, after the five of them obtained the gall of the hydra, they looked for the direction of the other nine-headed snake screaming.
When I arrived at the location, I found that there was a mess around me, the nine-headed snake had been killed, and the snake gall had been taken away.
And this dead nine-headed snake was the one that the woman surnamed Chu led away at that time.
At this moment, the nine-headed snake is dead, and the woman surnamed Chu is missing.
There are all kinds of indications that this nine-headed snake was hunted and killed, and it must be related to the woman surnamed Chu.
After that, they came back from listening to the bamboo forest, and on the way back, Su Zhen, Qi Jiu, and Qiu Lu suddenly attacked, delusionally trying to jointly attack him, so as to rob the snake gall and swallow the reward alone.
It's a pity that their strength is not good, and their fate fell on the spot, only Su Zhen had a rune body protector, and escaped with serious injuries.
Therefore, the trip was delayed.
At this moment, the nine-headed snake who came to receive the reward was told that it had been taken before the hour of tea.
Except for the woman surnamed Chu, he really couldn't guess anyone else.
Chu Yuanyang returned to the inn with a nervous heart and rested for the night.
Early the next morning, she swaggered out of the inn, deliberately wandered the streets, and then changed her face in a ready-to-wear store and disappeared from people's eyes.
Five miles outside the city, next to a bluestone pavilion, a young man dressed as an innkeeper led a griffin with dark purple fur and paced back and forth in small steps.
"Fairy, you're here! The little one is worried that something has happened to you. ”
Seeing someone coming in front of him, the young man dressed as the inn's junior quickly greeted him.