Chapter Seventy-Three: Chopsticks Slippery
At the moment when the chopsticks pierced his abdomen, Guangliang's pupils shrank inward, and his expression instantly froze.
Before he could smash his backwards-facing fist, his movements froze instantly, and then slowly fell backwards.
Thump!
Guangliang just threw himself on Lin Yun's side.
Lin Yun still didn't even look at him, ignoring him from beginning to end.
The scene was silent.
Everyone was stunned, but they couldn't make a sound.
It's as if they've seen the most incredible thing in the world.
There were even people who thought they were dazzled, and subconsciously reached out and rubbed their eyes, and then opened their eyes to look at Guangliang.
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That's right!
It's not dazzling!
Mitsura fell to the ground and wailed, and there were obviously two more blood holes on the left and right sides of his abdomen, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Just ...... What just happened? I didn't see it clearly! ”
"It's chopsticks! He actually pierced Mitsura's body with chopsticks! ”
"Can you seriously injure someone with chopsticks? This young man is definitely a master! ”
"At such an age, with such strength, it must be a genius of a big family!"
"How could such a big family genius come to our slum restaurant to eat?"
For a while, everyone in the restaurant was constantly amazed, and at the same time guessed the origin of this young man in their hearts.
The main city of Yuzhou is very large, and a city accommodates people of all walks of life.
The most central urban area is inhabited by high-ranking officials and magnates, as well as first-class martial arts families.
On the periphery are some wealthy businessmen and second- and third-rate families.
On the periphery are the common people.
The most marginal areas are the slums. Most of the people living in this generation are poor people who come from outside to make a living.
There is no doubt that the urban area where the restaurant is located is a slum.
The Southern Xia Kingdom was a martial kingdom, and the status of warriors was very high.
Normally, warriors only pass by the slums in a hurry, and do not stay in the slums, let alone eat in such a humble and humble restaurant.
It is precisely because of this that powerful warriors are rarely seen in the slums.
It is precisely because of this that a bully in the martial arts realm like Guangliang can be arrogant in the slums for so long.
After solving Guangliang lightly, Lin Yun said to the shopkeeper casually: "Little Er, my chopsticks are slippery, can you give me another pair of chopsticks?"
There was a dead silence.
Everyone was choked by Lin Yun's words.
It's so fast that it's terrifying to the naked eye.
It's just chopsticks slipping?
What a joke is this!
For a while, diners rushed to flee the restaurant.
The chopsticks slipped just now, and it directly injured Guangliang.
Take another pair of chopsticks, and if you slide again, then you still have to got?
Who would dare to stay here and eat any longer?
Even Guangliang, who was covered in blood, endured the severe pain and crawled out of the restaurant.
The ghost knows if the chopsticks in Lin Yun's hand will slip again.
This time it's the abdomen, and next time it's the heart and head!
Guangliang didn't dare to gamble, so while he still had a breath, he hurried away from this devil.
After Guangliang and all the diners left, in the entire restaurant, except for Lin Yun, Lin Ying, the owner of the restaurant, and Xiao Er, there were only two teenagers with long swords in the corner.
From the very beginning, the two of them behaved very calmly.
It wasn't until Lin Yun knocked down Guangliang with chopsticks that a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they looked at Lin Yun's gaze, which was full of fanaticism.
Lin Yun turned a blind eye to all this, and after taking the chopsticks respectfully handed over by the shopkeeper, he buried himself in eating the food.
After he was full, he took Lin Ying and left the restaurant as if nothing had happened.
"Wait!"
As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, a strange voice came from behind him.
Lin Yun didn't turn his head to look, but he already knew that it was the two young men with long swords on their backs just now.
The two teenagers hurriedly rushed to Lin Yun and blocked Lin Yun's way.
These two teenagers are both sixteen or seventeen years old, and their realms are also above Lin Yun, and they have both reached the peak of first-class warriors.
One of them has long flowing hair, is handsome and delicate, and looks very girly.
In contrast, the other person looked very masculine, but he looked tired and listless after venting.
The girly young man took the lead in introducing himself: "I am Yang Wei, the young master of the Yang family in Bishan City."
The tired young man also introduced himself: "I am Zhao Chu, the young master of the Zhao family in Bishan City."
The girly Yang Wei then added: "We are all selected by the Yuzhou Martial Mansion, and the disciples who came to the Yuzhou Martial Mansion to report happened to arrive in Yuzhou City today."
"What's my business?" Lin Yun didn't care about the two of them at all.
Yang Wei asked in a yin and yang tone, "I think you, like us, are also disciples who came to Yuzhou Martial Mansion to report, right?"
"So what?" Lin Yun asked coldly.
Yang Wei looked at Lin Yun with a fanatical expression: "We can all see your performance in the restaurant just now. You're strong, you're a rare opponent, so I'm going to fight you! ”
"Not interested!" Lin Yun replied expressionlessly, and then pulled Lin Ying to prepare to leave.
But who knows, the tired Zhao Qi simply pulled out the long sword behind his back, blocked it in front of Lin Yun, and said to Lin Yun with a fanatical expression: "I won't let you go until you compete with us!"
Lin Yun looked at the two of them coldly: "There are many people who want to duel with me, some are repenting in hell, and some are on their way to hell."
Hearing Lin Yun's words, both of them were stunned, and then they both laughed, their laughter was full of mockery, obviously thinking that Lin Yun was talking big.
Judging from the performance just now, Lin Yun is indeed very strong, but this does not necessarily mean that Lin Yun will be able to defeat them.
At least in the eyes of both of them, their chances of winning are greater.
Because Lin Yun was only in the late stage of a first-level warrior, and both of them were at the peak of a first-level warrior.
The gap in the realm is enough to explain everything.
Just as the two of them were laughing, there were a few low whistles at the end of the street.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to follow the prestige.
I saw three young knights in silver armor rampage through the streets, forcibly opening the way in this arrogant and domineering way.
"Fuck off! Get the hell out of here! ”
"Jiang Nanjian Gongzi has arrived, and the idle people will all get out!"
As soon as they heard the words "Jiang Nanjian", the pedestrians on the road all retreated, and they didn't even dare to complain.
Yang Wei was a little surprised: "Jiang Nanjian, is that the guy who is known as the first genius in Yuzhou?"
Zhao Chu shook his head: "Yuzhou is only on the first day, how can you come to the slum street?" It can't be an impostor, right? ”
Lin Yun didn't speak, just frowned slightly.
Unexpectedly, just after arriving in the main city of Yuzhou, he met Jiang Nanjian.
As early as when he was in Qingyun City, Lin Yun had heard about Jiang Nanjian's talent and achievements from Xiao Shuang's mouth.
For the Southern Xia Kingdom, it was a once-in-a-century genius!
But for Lin Yun, he wasn't even a fart!