It turns out that if you are an ordinary person, a thumbs up is nothing to show appreciation.

But the samurai are different.

In the samurai who are extremely particular about rank, especially in this Black Hawk Inn, which is originally used to kill people and preach, they come here either to preach or to steal a trick or two.

In the samurai world, if you can give a thumbs up to other samurai, if you are the master of the Thousand Islands, it is almost the same, the encouragement of the seniors to the juniors. Which green onion are you Lin Jianqiu? actually gave him a thumbs up when Renzhuang Sanaxe preached?

"Can't...... Thumbs up? Lin Jianqiu was a little confused, more flustered.

He turned his head from Zhuang Sanaxe to look at him, and the eyes of the people next to him who threw him 'and watched lively', knowing that he had a big deal.

"When you are a samurai, unless you are highly respected, why should you praise the other person? To the samurai, it was a provocation. And in many cases, some samurai will provoke each other in this way. The woman gave Lin Jianqiu a thumbs up and raised her eyebrows: "Go ahead, challenge a capable person who has just killed a fifth-level demon girl, I believe in you." ”

Not to mention, it's really a provocative feeling for a woman to give such a thumbs up.

The customs are different in different places, not to mention that this has crossed the boundary of unknown years and months, Lin Jianqiu saw killing for the first time, and his excitement was understandable, but he should control himself.

It's a pity that I can't control myself, and I understand this later.

"There's a kind!" Zhuang Sanaxe gave a thumbs up in the direction of Lin Jianqiu: "Lao Tzu can collect one more tooth tonight!" ”

"Multi-...... Many...... Multiple teeth are ...... What is the meaning? ”

"If you kill a warrior, you will take out one of the opponent's teeth, and the more teeth you have, the more powerful the force is." The Heroine explained.

"Then if you go to a mass grave or something and knock out some dead people's teeth, won't you be able to pretend to be a high-ranking samurai?"

While speaking, Zhuang Sanaxe stretched out his hand and grabbed the hair of the demon girl, stepped on her face, slammed his fist down, directly smashed a few teeth, and picked one out of it and put it in the bag.

"Then you will have to face the challenge of a high-ranking samurai." The woman glanced at Lin Jianqiu coldly: "In this way, wouldn't you die faster?" It's all at this time, still care about this? Think about yourself. ”

Professional habits, when I see something new, I have an urge to interview.

Lin Jianqiu shook his head, too, let's think about myself.

"You don't know martial arts, do you? How many years have you studied with a teacher? The woman asked.

"I've learned ......" Lin Jianqiu calculated: "12 years." ”

"Studied for 12 years?!" The woman's eyes widened and she looked at his shelf: "I really can't see that." You punch me a few times. ”

Lin Jianqiu quickly stood up, used all the kung fu he had learned, and showed it a little according to the pace he had learned.

"Quite ......" The woman touched her chin: "It's a strange step, this woman has never seen such a strange step, may I ask, what kind of martial arts are you?" ”

"Radio gymnastics."

"Radio gymnastics is...... What is it? The woman was stunned: "I've never heard of this kind of kung fu, I don't know where it comes from?" ”

As he was talking, there was a light knock on the door, and then the shopkeeper nodded and walked in, and then after rewarding Lin Jianqiu, a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes, and he arched his hand and said: "Fang Cai, it was this chivalrous man who took the head of Zhuang San's axe, please go down, it's time to go to war." ”

It seems that you can't hide.

Lin Jianqiu looked at the heroine through the eyes of asking for help, hoping that the awesome heroine could come forward, but she brought it over, can she fight instead? Said good chivalrous demeanor.

But the woman pretended not to see it, and looked out the window at a forty-five degree angle.

Really...... The daughter of the island owner who said yes, the top killer who walked the rivers and lakes, even closed her eyes tightly when she saw Zhuang Sanaxe killing, believing that she was a ghost!

"Okay." Now that you have spread it on yourself, you can only rely on yourself to resolve it. After Lin Jianqiu pondered for a moment, he sighed deeply.

"Get down!" Zhuang Sanaxe had just finished killing the demon girl who was two levels higher than himself, and this time the blood was in full swing, his voice was bright, and the murderous aura filled the room, and the warriors were boiling.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

Tonight, the good show of the Black Eagle Martial Arts Hall was wonderful, the third-level warrior killed the fifth-level warrior, and an unknown person immediately came to provoke, if this unknown person slaughtered the three axes of this village, it would be absolutely ruined.

If he didn't kill it, but was killed by Zhuang San with an axe, it would be lively.

Although the Black Hawk Inn has always had samurai come to preach, there are still few that can really be as wonderful as today. Most of them are peers and peers. There are not many people of the level of the demon girl, and there are so many Black Eagle Inns in the world, so they may not come to this one in Dagger City.

The inn eats head money, and the more people who die, the more tragic the fight, the more it will attract samurai.

Lin Jianqiu touched the brush in his arms, and took this with him when he went out, but there was no finch, and he couldn't write the words of this era, and looked at the woman on the side, and he was crooked to write her name, and it was estimated that even if he was literate, he would not be patient to write it for him word by word like a finch.

Relying on an exclusive interview to make amends to Zhuang Sanaxe is no fun.

Do you rely on radio gymnastics?

"Take it." The woman took her dagger from her waist and threw it to him.

Lin Jianqiu took it, this dagger is really a good object, heavy, slightly twitched the handle, and found that some could not be withdrawn, and it took some strength to pull it out, which made it even thicker.

This one was pulled out, and the blade surface of the dagger between them was glowing with a misty light, which looked much sharper and tougher than modern knives.

I remember when I was in the Nanjing Museum before, I saw a dagger in the Spring and Autumn Period, which was called a black and shiny, and it was introduced that the method of making this knife had long been lost, and modern people could not make such a good knife.

I used to just look at the dagger through the glass, and I didn't think it was really so magical, but now that I really hold it in my hand, I feel amazing.

"This is a good knife, look at this dagger city, few people have this kind of knife, it was made by hand when Grandpa Dagger was still alive."

The rich woman of the woman, in terms of heroism, really has nothing to say. Such a good knife, if converted into RMB, is estimated to have a number of scares people's teeth.

"It's a pity." The woman added.

"What a pity?"

"You are dead, and everything on your body is his trophies, and this dagger belongs to the three axes of Na Zhuang. But...... It's okay, I brought you out, and I have to let you die decently, if you die, he will praise you for having a good knife, 'It's fat'. ”

……

This is the same as playing a game of eating chicken, if you have weapons in your bag, after you die, others will say excitedly when they add the bag: Damn, this guy is so fat!

If the bag is empty, others will only say: This dead man's machine, poor ghost.

Death is a dignified death.

The difference is that in the game of eating chicken, if you die for one game, you can play another game.

Here, if you die, you die.

"I don't want it." Lin Jianqiu threw the dagger back to the woman: "There's no need to give a life, but also a good dagger." ”

"Oh?" The woman's eyes were suddenly full of expectation: "It seems that you have been practicing hard for 12 years...... Wide...... What the hell is Guang? Amazing, huh? ”

Lin Jianqiu didn't say anything, but just glanced at the woman deeply, waved his hand, and nodded at the shopkeeper: "Go down, tell Zhuang Sanaxe, I want to prepare it below, and I will go on stage when a cup of tea is cold." ”

Listening to Lin Jianqiu's voice, he was very confident.

Don't even want the dagger, just follow the shopkeeper with such a big stride.

For a while, the heroine's eyes were shining, and her neck poked out from the window, only to see Lin Jianqiu walking down the stairs, holding her head slightly high, and she really had a chivalrous demeanor.

"Is radio gymnastics so good?" The heroine thought to herself.

[One will be two shifts, I've been working this week, so one shift, I'm sorry. Or ask for a referral ticket...... I was embarrassed to beg, but I thought that the sons wouldn't be able to beat me anyway, so I begged for it......]