"Hurry up...... I don't know what trouble the store is encountering, what can the old man do for the store? ”

The old man made a gesture to help, and the young man next to him preemptively helped the shopkeeper up, but his expression was indifferent.

The shopkeeper's face was full of fear: "The villain heard you say that you came here to help the imperial court eliminate the traitors...... I really don't dare to hide it, in the villain shop, these days are often harassed by a group of evil men, they come to the villain shop, eat and drink for nothing, and make loud noise, if there are customers accused, they will fight, so that the guests dare not come to the shop...... Not only that, but they even demanded money from the villain, and if they refused, they would smash the shop at least and beat people at worst...... They wounded a lot of people in the tavern......"

When the shopkeeper spoke, his eyes only looked at the old man and the young man, and only once did he sweep Ling Xiaohan.

Anyone can see that the store is just asking for help from those two people, but it is understandable, after all, only those two people said that they came here because of the Yellow Turban Thief.

At this time, the shopkeeper walked over, and the shopkeeper asked him to roll up his sleeves, revealing obvious scars.

The shopkeeper looked at his arm, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Aren't they natives?" The old man asked.

The shopkeeper nodded: "I've never seen it before, it should be foreign." ”

The young man said coldly: "Since this is the case, then they are some idle people, you can go to the government to report it, why do you ask us for help?" Furthermore, what does this have to do with the purpose for which we are here? ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "These people are not ordinary villains, they claim to be the subordinates of the Yellow Turban Thief General......

"Oh? Are they Yellow Turban Thieves? The young man snorted coldly, "Are you so bold?" ”

The shopkeeper said, "They call themselves so...... Naturally, the villain didn't dare to ask ......"

"Damn, doesn't the government here care?" Ling Xiaohan interjected angrily.

The shopkeeper was worried: "They said that this place would soon be attacked by the Yellow Turban Thieves......"

"How can it be!" The young man said coldly, "The thief is so arrogant! ”

"Villain...... It's just a small business, and I really don't dare to cause trouble, but I don't want to cause trouble...... Alas......" the shopkeeper sighed helplessly.

"Where are they at this time?" The old man asked.

The shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "I don't know about this, but I often come during the day." ”

"How dare you do evil in broad daylight!" The young man said, glancing at Ling Xiaohan, his tone was a little mocking, "I just saw that he seems to be good at fists and feet, he should also be a person who fights grievances, why don't the store let him deal with those thieves!" ”

Ling Xiaohan only felt funny in his heart.

The old man shook his head slightly, his lips moving, as if to dissuade the young man.

Ling Xiaohan gently pulled the old man's arm and smiled maliciously at the young man: "That's right, you're really right, I still like to fight unevenly." ”

After speaking, he looked at the shopkeeper: "Uncle, I'll help you, wait for them to come here again, and see how I deal with them." ”

The shopkeeper smiled reluctantly, looked at Ling Xiaohan suspiciously, and then looked at the old man and the young man with some embarrassment.

Ling Xiaohan saw the meaning of the store - the store originally wanted the old man and the young man to help, but it turned out that another "child" he had not asked for agreed to help, which was naturally beyond his expectations.

The old man also looked at Ling Xiaohan with a complicated gaze.

"This ......" the shopkeeper was a little at a loss, "The immortal has this intention, and the villain is naturally very grateful, but ...... Those wicked people are tall and strong, and they are extremely vicious, and the immortals are still young, I am afraid that they ...... I'm afraid it's no match for it. ”

Ling Xiaohan smiled: "Is it their opponent, when they come, won't you know?" ”

He said so, but for a moment he still had a little worry in his heart.

However, this idea is fleeting - it's not a real fight, and those people are just ordinary yellow turban soldiers in the game, and their game strength is here, how difficult can it be?

"This is a game mission, right? Will there be a reward for winning? Ling Xiaohan thought about it, so he asked casually.

The customer service didn't reply, but the store was stunned for a moment: "Awards, awards? ”

Then it dawned on me: "Ah! This is natural! If the immortals can make those wicked people dare not come to the villain's shop to make trouble, the villain will definitely thank the immortals! ”

The young man sneered: "The milky little boy who has not dried up dares to boast about Haikou!" I haven't had the slightest merit, but I think about the reward first, it's really a master's knowledge! ”

Ling Xiaohan was not angry, and smiled at the shopkeeper: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want your heavy thanks, I'm out of righteousness." ”

At the same time, I thought to myself: find a chance to do the 2B first.

The shopkeeper was stunned: "This ...... How can I ......?"

Ling Xiaohan said: "It's okay, don't worry, I will get a reward, but not from you, hehe...... By the way, it should be offset by the money I just paid for the meal! ”

The shopkeeper was puzzled, but then knelt down again and thanked him again and again.

Ling Xiaohan felt very awkward, and hurriedly helped the store up - even if it was a BOT, but in terms of age, he was not blessed with the store's way of thanking him.

The old man looked at Ling Xiaohan: "Young man, the old man is not suspicious of your words, but he is a little curious, I don't know what the young man is fighting with them?" ”

"Look at him with his bare hands, he can also fight a hundred!" The young man sneered again.

"Let's let out a few more farts now, you won't be able to let it go after a while." Ling Xiaohan thought.

However, the old man's words reminded him, so he drew a line in the void with his fingers, and the "backpack" appeared, hitting the "stick" inside.

At the same time as the action was completed, a rough thick wooden stick appeared out of thin air in his left hand.

"Holy? It's convenient! Ling Xiaohan was a little surprised.

In the process, his left hand only felt like it was suddenly stuffed into something for a split second.

The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, and the guests at the adjacent table all looked at Ling Xiaohan in amazement.

The young man glanced at his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise at the moment when the stick appeared, but he quickly regained his indifference, snorted softly, and said nothing.

The old man didn't mean to be surprised at all, he just stared at the wooden stick, and asked Ling Xiaohan with some concern: "With this wooden stick, does the young man have the confidence to fight those thieves?" ”

Ling Xiaohan was asked like this, but he was really a little unsure - his game level is naturally undoubted, but he has written a customer service novel before, this game pursues realism, and if it really fights, can it beat the Yellow Turban Soldier with a broken stick?

After Ling Xiaohan hesitated, the shopkeeper came back to his senses and hurriedly ordered the shopkeeper next to him: "Hurry, hurry!" Go get it! As he spoke, he pointed to the inside of the tavern.

There was no beginning or end to this sentence, but the shopkeeper clearly understood it, and hurriedly agreed to run away.

Ling Xiaohan fiddled with the wooden stick, and his tone was a little uncertain: "It should be no problem...... Damn, try it! If it doesn't work, ......"

"How do the immortals use this stick as a weapon?" The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "If you don't give up, the villain has a sharp blade to take advantage of and offer the immortal." ”

Ling Xiaohan also felt that this broken stick was a bit shabby, and now that the store wants to give away weapons, naturally don't want it in vain.

Soon, the shopkeeper ran back, holding a silver-gray weapon shaped like a long knife in both hands, but the handle was relatively shorter, only half a meter.

The shopkeeper introduced: "This weapon is called 'Sleeve Hand Knife', which is extremely sharp, and it is the treasure of the villain's town store, and I am willing to dedicate it to the immortals to help the power of the immortals." ”

The shopkeeper brought the knife in front of Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan took a look, the body of this knife was still engraved with patterns, and it looked very imposing, relatively speaking, the wooden stick in his hand was simply unsightly.

Ling Xiaohan took the sleeve knife, but he only felt a sinking in his hand, and the knife was much heavier than it looked.

"! So...... Heavy? ”

The young man sneered.

"This ...... The immortals are ...... Isn't it easy? The shopkeeper's expression was as if he didn't expect Ling Xiaohan to say such a thing, "The villain is foolish, the weapon needs to be heavier to borrow strength, right?" ”

"Of course I do! You still need to say it. Ling Xiaohan was a little unconvinced.

The young man snorted again, his face full of mockery: "It's ridiculous that you can't even lift the knife in your sleeve, but you still boast that you want to deal with the thief!" ”

What Ling Xiaohan wanted to do most now was to swing this knife and cut off the NPC's head. However, it is not easy to mention this weapon, let alone wield it.

So, Ling Xiaohan returned the knife to the shopkeeper and declined the store's kindness.

The shopkeeper looked very hurt: "Immortals, please try it first...... This knife is extremely sharp, and villains will never dare to bully each other. ”

Ling Xiaohan said: "I can see at first glance that this knife is very sharp, but I don't like to use it. ”

The store was confused.

Ling Xiaohan smiled: "I'm an immortal, so I don't need an ordinary weapon like you." ”

The shopkeeper was suspicious and looked at the stick, but he didn't seem to see anything famous—naturally it wouldn't be famous, but it was just a broken piece of wood given by the game.

"This ...... All right? "The store didn't have any confidence.

"Then let's take a look, how do you know if you don't try," Ling Xiaohan asked instead, "When do those people usually come?" ”

The shopkeeper said, "Most of those evil guys will come around noon, and yesterday was like this......

Ling Xiaohan said, "Damn, can you still come today?" They're not going to be idle, come to you every day......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise outside the tavern, and the sound gradually became louder from far to near.

"Yes...... It's them! The shopkeeper's face changed suddenly, and his whole body trembled slightly, "Those evil men...... Here it comes! ”