The South Ring District of Yicheng has been in trouble all night, and the number of people in the South Ring District has skyrocketed again today, and people from other Yicheng places are rushing here.

People will always be curious, no matter what, they will not stop until they see it.

Qian Xiaoji and Li Deyi came down, and they were stunned by the number of people in this restaurant, it was full, not just full, every table was stuffed at this time, and they couldn't sit down at all.

It's like this at every table, and it's obvious that they don't know each other at all, but they're all together, which has to be said, it's weird.

And some people came in from the door, and when they saw such a scene, they sighed helplessly, and then said, how is it like this, and then turned to leave.

Qian Xiaoji and the two came downstairs, and they were told that there was no location, and they would send Qian Xiaoji to the room later.

Qian Xiaoji also sighed helplessly, and agreed to it, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the table next to him get up to settle the bill, and Qian Xiaoji suddenly occupied it with a smile.

Therefore, the two of them completely occupied a table.

Qian Xiaoji thinks that this business is good, and it will be like this in the morning, if it is noon, it will not be stepped on the threshold.

casually ordered two meat, two vegetables and one soup, and the two waited like this.

The sound of conversation came from time to time, and what Qian Xiaoji listened to the most was that the gods descended to earth, and the sword rained down all over the sky.

How did Qian Xiaoji feel so familiar, and when I thought about it, weren't they exactly what they were talking about?

It seems that yesterday was too flamboyant and too coquettish.

Alas, why is it so difficult to keep a low profile? Is it too handsome? Forget it, since it's the scourge caused by Shuai, I'll bear it.

Qian Xiaoji sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Did you hear that? More than forty people died last night, which is really terrifying. ”

"Why didn't you hear that I was there last night, you don't know, the air was full of blood."

Dead person? Qian Xiaoji frowned, more than forty people died, this is a big deal!

"Brother, brother, what are you talking about?" Qian Xiaoji shouted the two people who were talking not far away, and the others also heard it and watched it one after another.

The two of them looked at so many people, but their expressions did not change, even the other people who had just joined the table looked at the two of them.

Qian Xiaoji's heart is itching now, dead people, MD Yicheng is actually dead, it seems that it is time for my Qingtian Lord to appear: "You two come over and say, I will take care of your meal today." ”

The two of them looked happy, and hurriedly ran over, and sat down without paying attention, and one of them said: "Thank you brother for your hospitality." ”

Look, it's better to be ancient, never delicate and pretentious.

Qian Xiaoji shouted three dishes again, which made some people next to him envious of the two. It's our signature dish, and it's expensive.

"Tell me, what's going on?" No superfluous words go straight to the point.

One of them spoke: "Seeing that Brother Tai appeared here today, he must have known about the Sword God's descent to earth yesterday, right?" ”

Qian Xiaoji nodded, of course he knew. But in an instant, he understood: "Could it be that the matter of the dead man is related to the matter of the sword god?" ”

In this way, Qianxiaoji's face collapsed, he killed and killed, and his chest was extremely undulating, proving that he was not at peace at this time.

More than 40 people, Qian Xiaoji thought about it carefully, weren't those Jianghu people yesterday about 40 people, right? Are these people the ones who died?

The more I thought about it, the more terrible it became, Qianxiaoji's back was soaked, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept staying.

Could it be that they didn't die on the spot yesterday because their hearts were shattered by their mobile phones, and then they died after they went back?

Mobile phone, mobile phone, after the police uncle comes, you don't have to pay the bills, I don't want to be your substitute ghost!

Li De looked at the appearance of a thousand small machines, and guessed a little, could it be that the eldest brother really killed someone?

The bright color that came over, seeing that Qianxiaoji kept wiping his forehead, he was still a little puzzled, but he just regarded Qianxiaoji as cold.

The man continued: "It seems that Brother Tai knows that the gods descended to earth yesterday. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes were blazing with adoration.

At this time, the food here is slowly coming up. Qian Xiaoji didn't talk, still thinking about killing himself.

Li proudly hurriedly replied: "Let's talk about what's going on." ”

The two of them saw that Qian Xiaoji didn't start eating, of course, they were embarrassed.

"Here's the thing."

The man sorted out his thoughts for a moment and then said: "Since the sword god came down to earth yesterday, the people of Yicheng began to be on fire, it was yesterday afternoon, as many as 100,000 people appeared in the South Ring District, no one knows where the sword god is, and no one is looking for it, after all, everyone knows that it is a god, so even if you look for it, you have to make people willing to let you find it, so they worshipped the sword left by the sword god as an offering, and they also decided to change that street into an ancestral hall, they believe that if they make a good offering to the sword left by the sword god." , they Yicheng will definitely be smooth and prosperous. ”

The man took a sip of water and continued: "However, at night, an accident occurred, there were more than ten waves of people who came to steal the divine sword, and the common people were not vigilant at that time, so these people had to leave. The search was not found. ”

"After that, about a thousand people volunteered to wait for Excalibur, and I was on patrol last night, and those forty or so died on the street while we were on patrol. There was blood everywhere and it was terrifying. ”

Speaking of this, the man still had some palpitations.

Qian Xiaoji has also been listening, and it is strange to hear that more than forty people are dying on the street.

"All dead on the street?" Qian Xiaoji asked, after all, it couldn't be so coincidental, the people who were going to deal with him yesterday died on the street.

"Yes, they all died on the street, and looking at their appearance, it seems that they wanted to steal the sword, but they didn't steal it, but they were killed by the gods." The man said it as if in retribution.

Kill your sister! Lao Tzu never even came out of the gate.

Qian Xiaoji's heart slowly settled down, the matter of dead people should have little to do with him, but he still has some worries.

"Come on, everyone eat, you're welcome." After speaking, he took the lead in moving his chopsticks: "Do you know where the people who were killed are?" ”

Resisting the disgusting feeling of looking at the dead, Qian Xiaoji still felt that it was better to go and see it.

Now his palms are still sweaty, and this is the consequence of guessing without knowing the facts.

I scared myself once.

"No problem, today we have all decided to use the corpses of these people as an example, and after discussion, we will hang these corpses in front of Excalibur to deter those who steal the sword."

Qian Xiaoji exhaled, this world is really crazy. Fortunately, he didn't steal the sword, he stole a fart, it was originally his own.

When the people in the restaurant heard the news, they paid out directly after eating and left, all wanting to go and see the excitement.

Qian Xiaoji didn't expect that everything in the sky was all because of him, and now that he is eating, he has a feeling in his heart that it is related to the mobile phone, but he can't say it, if it doesn't matter, the sword rain in the sky is not what he thinks at all, why does it appear?

The sun is shining, the crowd is surging, and it is a good day in winter.

The streets were crowded with people and talking.

And all of them, their eyes are fixed on the same direction, the direction of those Excalibur!

I have to say that the power of the people is great, and it has only been a night in the past, and the place where those divine swords are located has been intercepted by a half-human high wall.

And next to the wall, there are people with linen scarves and heads tied to wait, and they are like a peasant uprising.

I have to say that there are really many people who believe in God in this world.

When Qianxiaoji arrived, it was brought in, but I didn't expect that there were still people to maintain order, otherwise they would only stand and watch from afar, and they couldn't even see a hair.

Today's theme is to set an example, Qian Xiaoji wants to ask who organized it, as for such a big effort? Isn't it just a few broken swords, using them so exaggeratedly?

However, looking at the pious faces of these people, looking at the sword as if looking at his lover, Qian Xiaoji still couldn't help but didn't say it, he was afraid of being beaten.

As for the corpses of more than 40 people that Qian Xiaoji heard about, they have not been moved out yet.

In their words, the hour has not yet come, and the execution cannot be carried out.

For such an answer, Qian Xiaoji saw a group of people holding hoes to maintain the scene, and he could only cry silently in his heart, not daring to put forward his opinion, everyone was dead, and he was still executed.

Finally, I don't know how long I waited, when Qian Xiaoji was sweating profusely, he finally dragged out more than forty hemp belts from the crowd.

The forty sacks were still wet, perhaps because of blood, and the forty sacks were bright red.

The crowd was chaotic, pointing at the sacks.

At this time, Qian Xiaoji stood in this group of immortal loyalists and saw an old man standing out.

The old man was deliberately dressed up neatly today, and his outfit looked even more old, quite a bit of a lively look.

Today, a small platform was specially piled up, just to let people stand on it and stand out from the eye.

Sure enough, as the old man stood up and pressed down, the crowd slowly quieted down.

Qian Xiaoji knew that this old man had an important speech, but he looked at the crowd, lying down, and couldn't see the edge at a glance, how many people could hear this old man's words?

At most, you can only hear it in the first few rows, so what's the use?

As the old man coughed, his important speech began, and Qian Xiaoji knelt on the spot, can your voice be a little smaller? Even standing on the platform. The thousands of small machines below have to listen with their ears pricked up, not to mention others, they will definitely not be heard!

The old man's voice was dry and astringent, and his face was red, which could be said to be intentional but weak, or not.

After a while, the crowd was rioting, and the one in the back asked what he said in the front? The person in front said he didn't know, and then asked the one in front, and then he arrived in the first row, and the first row came directly and said, Damn, did he speak?

Sure enough, it was still our Qianda Shao who couldn't bear it, and secretly conjured a big horn from his arms, and now he didn't dare to change things casually, he used to have no defense, so he changed casually, but now he understands that this is his secret, and he can't let people see it casually.

Walking up to the stage, Qian Xiaoji turned up the volume to the loudest, let the old man take it, and motioned for the old man to say to the hole.

After talking for a while, the old man shook his hand and pointed the loudspeaker at his mouth, and said a word of silence, and in an instant, the voice floated more than 100 meters, loud and unbelievable!

Qian Xiaoji took out his ears, why is it always himself who is injured before doing good deeds, this horn almost burst his eardrums, and now his head is still buzzing and thinking about it.

The old man's face showed ecstasy, he was still agonizing about the voice, he didn't expect this.

He cast a grateful look at Qian Xiaoji: "Young man, I thank you on behalf of the Sword God, may God bless you." ”

After hearing the words of the Christians on Earth who often talk about God bless you, Qian Xiaoji buzzed his head.

At this moment, the old man was full of red light, impassioned, and stepped out with his head held high, saying, "They are sinners of God, and today we will punish them!" ”