"A cup of tea is cool, and then let's kill!" The shopkeeper had a voice upstairs, and it was very bright.

There was a burst of laughter downstairs.

"Then let this guy live a little longer. Lao Tzu also cleared the teeth of this demon girl. Zhuang Sanaxe laughed.

As soon as he reached the first floor, Lin Jianqiu smelled a smell of blood.

This bloody smell is different from what I smelled on the second floor, it is even stronger, mixed with the strange fragrance of the demon girl. It's just that the strange fragrance of the demon girl is crushed to death by the bloody gas.

Lin Jianqiu took a deep breath, only to feel that his legs were a little trembling. Strangely, although his legs were a little trembling, his brain was excited. As soon as I stepped on the blood-soaked floor, I realized why the floor was made of stone instead of wood.

It's not slippery.

Because the blood on the ground is covered all year round, it can't be wiped clean, and over time it will be a bit like moss by the river, and the stone floor is relatively rough and stable.

What's more, in addition to blood on the ground, there will be some sticky things like tofu brains, and I don't know if it's brains.

"This brother, dare to ask you what level of warrior you are? Why didn't I see your weapon? One person stood up, and the tone of his words was very yin and yang, needless to say, he dressed up at Lin Jianqiu, neither extravagant nor domineering.

Lin Jianqiu glanced at the man, smiled coldly, and ignored him.

This angered the man, who had a black face and slammed the table with a snort: "Fight with Lao Tzu on stage!" ”

Lin Jianqiu stopped, glanced at the man again, smiled coldly again, still ignored him, and walked straight towards Zhuang Sanaxe's table.

According to the rules, if you want to fight, it is Zhuang Sanaxe and Lin Jianqiu who fight first, which onion is this person?

Zhuang Sanaxe saw that Lin Jianqiu actually walked straight towards him, his face was full of excitement, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood splashed on his face, and said, "Yo, if you can't think about it like this, you want to die?" ”

As he spoke, he quickly glanced at Lin Jianqiu, and when he saw Lin Jianqiu put his hand into his arms, he immediately took a step back.

Although this guy doesn't look like a powerful one, and I don't see any weapon on his waist, maybe he has some unique thing hidden in his arms, some poisonous needle, some kind of mechanism, etc.

Dare to call out a person who just killed the demon girl, what's the matter, this person also has to be level four or five, right? But why don't you even have a tooth pocket around your waist?

As a trophy, the samurai carried the teeth with them, and they carried them in the most prominent places. This made many people see business opportunities, and there were shops in the samurai city that specialized in making tooth belts, and the samurai had one for each.

"Brother Zhuang, can I borrow your dagger?" Lin Jianqiu took out the brush, put it on the table, and arched his hand.

？？？

Zhuang Sanaxe was a little surprised, and became more and more cautious: "What are you going to do?" ”

"I don't have it." Lin Jianqiu spread out his hand and turned around, it really didn't look like he had a dagger hidden, and said, "Before fighting with Brother Zhuang, I wanted to write something." ”

Listening to this, it makes people feel even more strange, Zhuang Sanaxe hesitated, give it, I always feel that there is a problem, don't give it, everyone has turned around to show you, if you don't give it, wouldn't it be cowardly?

"Leave a last word?" Zhuang San Axe still put the dagger on the table, but as he spoke, he clenched the axe in his hand.

Lin Jianqiu took the dagger, cut off a piece of his clothes, put it on the table, and turned his head to look at the demon girl on the ground. I saw that the head of the demon girl had been taken out, and the two little maids were lifting her body out.

There is another corpse of a fifth-level warrior in the mass grave, if she has a fellow sect passing by here, then the same sect will collect the corpse, but she can't take revenge outside the inn, after all, the Black Hawk Inn has the rules of the Black Hawk Inn, and if you come here, you must be prepared to die.

If you can't get angry and want revenge, you have to see Zhuang Sanaxe at the Black Eagle Inn.

Lin Jianqiu walked over, and the brush was stained on the ground, full of the blood of the demon girl, and it was still warm. Carrying the blood-stained pen, he returned to the table, raised his head and smiled at Zhuang Sanaxe.

With this smile, the axe in Zhuang San's hand tightened.

Hmm, Lin Jianqiu lowered his head and drew a Tianzi-shaped frame, and drew it again. The speed was very fast, and he looked at Zhuang Sanaxe while drawing, and after Zhuang Sanaxe glanced at it curiously, the expression on his face changed.

"It's not ...... This ......," Zhuang Sanaxe laughed.

The others came over and looked around, their eyes widening in surprise.

"It's a comic." Lin Jianqiu pointed to the things painted on the coarse cloth and said, "I drew the scene of the battle between Brother Fang Caizhuang and that demon girl, because of the limited space, I mainly drew the last move." ”

I saw that on the screen, a man with a beard and an axe, although his face was only dotted, he had a nose and an eye, but with these two iconic elements, he knew that this was Zhuang Sanaxe.

He leaned back, a woman full of leg hair, but with big breasts, the dagger in her hand slashed at Zhuang Sanaxe's throat in front of her eyes. Although this woman's eyebrows and eyes are not drawn much, her leg hair and big breasts are enough to tell everyone that this is a demon girl.

In the second painting, Zhuang San turned around, and the dagger of the demon girl slashed to the back of his head.

The third painting is more concise, with the witch's head rolling to the ground, and at the same time, a few strands of hair floating in the air.

And the last painting is the back of Zhuang Sanaxe, the hair on the back of the head is broken, but the head of the demon girl is raised high in his hand.

In just four paintings, they depicted the most exciting moment of the battle just now.

"This painting is very good, this painting can be understood! It's not the same as those nerds! ”

"Yes, I can see Lao Tzu's blood boiling."

"The first time I saw a painter who didn't look like it, but ...... But...... But it can also explain things clearly. ”

Where have the samurai seen manga in the surrounding area? And Lin Jianqiu used the least amount of pen and ink to outline the kind of killing samurai fight, which was very burning. The first time these people saw this thing, they were naturally curious.

"I don't have a camera, I can only draw a little bit of the charm of Brother Zhuang's talent." Lin Jianqiu handed the painting to Zhuang Sanaxe: "However, I can't write, I don't know if Brother Zhuang can write, I want to write a few words on it." ”

"What words?" One of them asked.

"The Black Eagle Inn of Dagger City, Zhuang Sanaxe defeated the first demon in the world!"

Hahahahaha!

Zhuang Sanaxe touched his beard and laughed, this title, this comic, made this man who had just won a big victory very proud. One of the others immediately took the pen, wrote these words, and handed them to Zhuang Sanaxe.

Zhuang Sanaxe took the painting, looked at his hand, was extremely satisfied, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Jianqiu's shoulder: "It turns out that this brother didn't make an appointment with me?" I thought he had just provoked me. ”

The crisis is over.

"How can you. I won't fight. Lin Jianqiu saw that the crisis was over, and he bowed his hand again and again: "I'm not a samurai, so I don't understand the rules of the samurai, I think it's too exciting, so I can't help but give a thumbs up, I don't know that the samurai can't give a thumbs up casually, forgive me, forgive me." Don't fight me, I've never learned this, and before you can make a move, I'll hang up. ”

"Why did you hang up if you didn't make a move?" One asked.

"I'm scared, but I'm scared to death?"

Hahahaha, the people around laughed again.

"No, since you're not a samurai, what are you doing here in Dagger? And also come to the Black Hawk Inn. Zhuang Sanaxe asked.

"I'm in the business." Lin Jianqiu stretched out his finger and pointed to the painting he had just drawn: "Before, I was in the Black Eagle Inn in the west, far away in the desert, and I drew one for someone, and the warrior gave me a silver, I thought that this business is good, when everyone is fighting, if anyone wants to record this beautiful moment, they can find me, and I will record it." That's it, one silver, one ......"

As he spoke, Lin Jianqiu looked at Zhuang Sanaxe meaningfully.