Lin Jianqiu's heart was a little numb.

Looking around, I saw the samurai walking around, each with a weapon, in general, the sword was the majority, followed by the kind of exaggerated big axe, and it felt like the head would fall off in minutes as soon as I called it.

Although there are different weapons, the dagger is available to everyone.

The dagger is mainly worn on the body in case of emergency, and it is very useful in close combat, especially when sneak attacks.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched his waist.

You have to get yourself a dagger, although you don't know martial arts, in case you encounter any danger, you have something to do twice, whether you can escape a catastrophe I don't know, in short, there is always a sense of security.

I looked at the Eight Bowls Woman hidden under the robe, and as she walked, a small broom handle was revealed from time to time, and I suddenly felt that this broom was really a unique weapon.

Although it's really funny, especially the scene where the heroine is hugging, when the fight starts, won't the other party laugh?

However, this woman only showed a part of the dagger to let people know that she was not rich or expensive, and she was also very powerful compared to a broom.

"Well, bloody gas, I'm so excited!" The woman stood at the door, inhaled vigorously, her nose moved, and she looked intoxicated: "The old lady is really a beast that has been held for a long time, I can't wait!" ”

……

"Xing...... Excited? Lin Jianqiu stood aside, not knowing what to do for a while. At first, I think this sounds a bit ...... How to say it, I want to be a little crooked, but on the other hand, I feel quite creepy.

The girls he came into contact with were all yelling at the sight of mice, this girl actually knew that someone would die in a while, not only was she not afraid, but she was also excited?!

It seems that I still underestimated the heroine before, but it's not good, people are really hidden martial arts masters.

"As a hero, as a master, should you be afraid when you see a murderous scene? Naturally, I was excited. The woman raised her head slightly, patted her chest, and said, "I'm not afraid~!" ”

……

Lin Jianqiu felt that he temporarily retracted the judgment that he felt that the woman was really a martial arts master, after all, according to him, a veteran driver in the workplace, the woman obviously looked a little wrong.

raised his head and looked at the inn, he didn't know the words written on it, but it looked like it was four words, it should be the Black Hawk Inn.

The buildings of this samurai city are all made of stone, and this Black Hawk Inn is no exception, but the stones of the other buildings are a little whitish, and the stones of this inn are black for some reason.

Yes......

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

Lin Jianqiu's body trembled instantly, and before he could react, he only felt that his head was confused, and he was hit by something that flew over, and he fell to the bottom of his head, his eyes were dizzy, and he instinctively stretched out his hand to stand up, but his hand touched something.

Suddenly, goosebumps arose.

He didn't even need to look at it to know that his hand was touching hair, and it was sticky, and he didn't know if it was blood or brain that was dripping his hand.

This is not a joke, this samurai city is not fun at all, how long has it been since the city gate? That's two lives. Lin Jianqiu only felt cautious, glanced at the Eight Bowls Woman, and saw that the woman didn't seem to be afraid at all, didn't look back, and strode in.

Lin Jianqiu hurriedly stood up, wiped his hand on his body, and followed behind.

This place is not a joke, there is only one head, this is not like playing a game, the kind that can be resurrected after death, at the moment I don't have a weapon, and it is estimated that it is versatile if I have a weapon, but the only one I have is the thigh of the Eight Bowl Woman.

The little white face is the little white face, and the thighs have to be hugged tightly.

"This master, where do you want to be?" After the shopkeeper looked at the woman, he immediately greeted him.

"I want the best position." The woman took out a gold ingot from her bosom and threw it to the shopkeeper.

A rich woman is a rich woman, and she is really generous. Lin Jianqiu didn't care about this shop, Xiao Er completely ignored his existence, and followed closely behind the heroine.

"Oh, unfortunately, the best position has been given by the first demon in the world, the demon girl, and the demon girl will arrive in a while." The shopkeeper hurriedly had, his mouth was very slippery, and he immediately added: "However, there is still a vacant position next to the demon girl, and the location is also very good, our store just came out today with the latest osmanthus brew, just one, you see, you have this one?" ”

This little guy, in the end, is the shopkeeper who is busy in this famous Black Eagle Inn, who can speak, and also protect the face of the guests, so as not to let the guests cut their throats as soon as they open their mouths.

"Osmanthus stuffed?" Unexpectedly, the Eight Bowls Woman turned her head sideways.

"Yes, the strongest wine, the best for watching and killing, and drinking at the same time."

"Woman, spirits, or don't drink it." Lin Jianqiu stretched out his hand and pulled the woman's sleeve, he had no other thoughts, he was drunk with this white thigh, who was protecting himself? Still drinking while watching the killing? What a terrible drinking game.

"Bastard thing!" The heroine glared angrily and roared angrily: "Do you think this heroine can't drink?!" ”

As she spoke, she strode upstairs, and said as she walked: "Little Er, go to the osmanthus brew!" I want them all! ”

……

Why do I owe it so much! Lin Jianqiu couldn't wait to pump himself a big ear scraper, and followed behind him with great anxiety in his heart, and could only pray for the blessing of the woman.

After thinking about it, it's okay, this woman calls herself the Eight Bowls Woman, and she said at the time that she can drink eight big bowls, so she must be fine.

In the private room on the second floor, the private room is similar to other inns, with a bed, a chair, some daily necessities, and the difference is that there is a table against the window, and you can see the hall from the window.

Looking down like this, Lin Jianqiu noticed that a circle had been drawn in the entire hall.

"In a moment, kill people down here?" Lin Jianqiu asked.

"Hmm." The woman nodded.

"Is it a martial arts competition, or is it killing people indiscriminately?"

"It depends. The samurai preached by killing people, and the more people he killed, the higher the status of the samurai, so as soon as he entered, he would give a life and death note to see if anyone would fight. If there is, he will try in the circle, if not, he will randomly point to whoever he clicks, and whoever he points will have to go down and compete with him. ”

Hearing this, looking at the tables on both sides of the hall below, the samurai who came in one after another and sat down, they were closest to the circle, Lin Jianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the rich woman is rich, and she lives in a private room directly, no matter how you order, she can't order it.

Safety, the safety of the rich!

"But......" the heroine changed her words: "If you really want to kill people and preach, the best way is not to kill more, killing more people is just to practice and make yourself experienced in battle." And the only way to truly preach is to kill people who are higher than yourself. ”

The woman pointed to the private room on the second floor: "Generally speaking, those who live in private rooms are of a higher level. ”

……

Lin Jianqiu was stunned.

"The second type is the murder sacrifice knife, and if the knife is to be opened, it has to be ......."

"Wait." Lin Jianqiu interrupted the heroine's words: "You said, the level in the private room is relatively high, isn't that the warrior below who wants to preach, it is very likely to point to us?!" ”

"What, scared?" The woman smiled slightly, and tapped her fingers on the table: "Don't be afraid, if you point to us, they won't fight you." ”

"Why?" When Lin Jianqiu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little strange.

"Because the samurai who dare to challenge the masters in the private room must have made some achievements, and you are so incompetent, killing you will dirty their knives." The heroine looked at Lin Jianqiu with contempt: "You are not worthy." ”

Somehow, when Lin Jianqiu heard this, although he knew that he was safer, he was very unhappy in his heart

The unhappiness of being despised.

Especially the unhappiness of being treated as a weak chicken by a beautiful woman.

"The first demon in the world is here!" Suddenly, the woman stood up from the table, her eyes lit up: "It's beautiful!" ”