Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Wave of Unsettled Waves Rises Again

"What are you!" Jin Congying, who was still smiling gently, changed his complexion, slapped the table with his left hand and shouted, looking at Xu Mingyuan's eyes full of sarcasm, and he had the intention of doing something if he didn't agree.

The teacher girl screamed at the right time, sat on the stool and looked at the scene in front of her tremblingly, but there was no panic in her eyes.

At this moment, a few people walked in from the door, and Yishui's cyan power suit was the clothing of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

The handsome young man in the lead turned his head when he heard the screams, and after seeing the shivering girl, the long sword in his hand was connected to the scabbard and gently patted the chopsticks on the table in front of him, and a bamboo chopstick flew out, but when he flew halfway, he was slapped on the chopsticks by the long sword, and shot towards Xu Mingyuan and them like an arrow.

"Young Master, be careful!" When the two men in strong suits saw this scene, their faces changed and they shouted, and at the same time rushed towards Jin Congying.

The chopsticks that shot like arrows arrived in an instant, and although the two of them were not slow to react, they still had no time to stop them.

The chopsticks made of green bamboo hit the wine glass that Jin Congying was holding in his hand, and the white porcelain wine glass turned into pieces with a snap, and the chopsticks were nailed into the window frame unabated, reaching a depth of one inch.

Xu Mingyuan noticed it when the group entered the door, so when the handsome young man slapped out the chopsticks, he had already pulled the girl back two steps, just avoiding the splashing of wine and debris.

Jin Congying, who was holding the wine glass, was not so lucky, he was splashed with wine, and his hand was cut twice by the broken porcelain cup, and he was drenched in blood, a little embarrassed, and it was not a major injury.

It can be said that the handsome young man's hand is quite clever, and the control of the strength and its subtlety will teach Jin Congying a lesson in an understatement, and he also shows his strength.

The knowledgeable people in the hall were already applauding, and the merchants who watched the excitement saw that he broke a porcelain cup with a chopstick, and pierced it into the window frame, and they also applauded.

"Which bastard ......" Jin Congying turned around with gloomy eyes, but before he could finish speaking, the tall and thin two people had already stepped forward quickly, the tall one held the handle of the long knife and looked at the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple with some vigilance, and the short one said softly: "Young Master, it is a person from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and the leader is a Four Sword Disciple." ”

"I won't watch it myself." Jin Congying clenched his bleeding fists, said coldly, stepped forward again, looked at the handsome young man and said coldly: "The Qingcheng Sword Sect is so majestic. After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xu Mingyuan and the senior girl, and led the two guarded subordinates towards the outside of the inn.

Xu Mingyuan arched his hand at the handsome young man and said, "Thank you, brother, for coming to the rescue." ”

The handsome young man also arched his hand and said: "Those who practice martial arts in my generation should draw their swords to help when they see uneven roads." ”

Xu Mingyuan saw that the handsome young man with four cyan long swords embroidered on his chest was talking to him, but his eyes were wandering on the body of the senior girl, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

What kind of road is uneven and pulls out a knife to help, it's not to see that the girl is beautiful, and the opponent is not a hard stubble, Xiaolu attracts a beauty with one hand.

Speaking of which, he also wants to attract the attention of beautiful women, this handsome young man is better than Jin Congying, whether it is the timing of the shot, or the way of the shot, if it is a girl, I am afraid that at this time it is already a secret promise to him.

However, Miss Shi didn't cooperate with him at all, and now she was looking at Xu Mingyuan with admiration, as if she didn't know what had happened before.

The handsome young man smiled slightly, but he didn't say much, and the five Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples behind him walked inside, and the fat shopkeeper trotted over from nowhere, and led them to sit down at the two tables with Xiaoxiao.

Xu Mingyuan sat down again, but because of the handsome young man's move, there were now cup fragments on the table, and the dishes on the table were no longer edible.

Although the handsome young man took action to get rid of Jin Congying's trouble, the destruction of this table of wine and food also made Xu Mingyuan quite annoyed.

As for Jin Congying's small role that has not reached the three grades, Xu Mingyuan can't solve it yet, and he can play with him between applause with a little trick.

Of course, the most important thing is that this table of food costs one or two silver, Xu Mingyuan thought that the senior girl had taken a jade void pill to save Qi Haobo before, so she would take out so much silver to eat a meal. Although he picked up Tang Qi's money bag, that guy only had a dozen taels of silver in his money bag, so he couldn't eat a few meals like this.

Miss Shi smiled a little slyly, and said softly: "Young Master Xu, did you feel like everyone was in the limelight just now?" ”

"No, those eyes want to eat me." Xu Mingyuan smiled helplessly.

"Isn't it also very interesting to go out with her, although I don't want to admit it, but she is still more than half as beautiful as me." The teacher girl tilted her head slightly, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Xu Mingyuan, and said that this pot of wine was the only one that could be eaten on the table.

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect caught up again, and Xu Mingyuan was not in the mood to laugh with her, his eyes swept over the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect led by the handsome young man, calculating their strength.

The strength of the disciple surnamed Lin who met during the day with three cyan swords embroidered on his chest should have been in Sanpin for some time, if it weren't for Qi Haobo's words that made him lose his mind, I'm afraid it would not be a simple matter to kill him.

And since that handsome young man has four small swords embroidered on his chest, his strength should be above that of the disciple surnamed Na Lin, I am afraid that he is already close to the peak of the third grade.

As for the other five, two of them had three small swords embroidered on their chests, and the remaining three were all embroidered with two swords.

The strength of these six people is far above the six people at noon, but I don't know if there are any people who are familiar with Qi Haobo, Qi Haobo will kill people first in that situation at noon, just because the disciple surnamed Lin is too familiar with him, even if he is disguised, he can't avoid it.

Xu Mingyuan also wanted to invite a guy to change the dishes, but two guys came over, and while cleaning up the dishes on the table quickly, he said with a smile: "Wait a minute, the hero over there asked the little ones to serve the same dish to the two of them, and he has already given the silver." ”

"What's so embarrassing about that." Xu Mingyuan said with a smile, while picking up the wine that the girl poured for him, he had no intention of paying the money himself.

After the two guys left, Miss Shi refilled Xu Mingyuan's wine glass, and said with a smile: "Actually, you want to say that this is the case, right?" ”

Xu Mingyuan gently rubbed his wine glass, looked at the handsome young man walking towards them, and said with a smile: "No, we could have eaten a meal quietly, but now we have to laugh together." ”