Chapter 223: The Little Stick That Became a Spirit?
A few weak scholars were not afraid at all, what should they do, and the smile on the face of the person who spoke just now did not diminish by half a point. Bookmark this siteββ
"This son, we have already paid for the room, and you are not from this inn, so you have no right to drive us away." He said unhurriedly.
"Huh, no right? Today, Lao Tzu will let you know if Lao Tzu has the right to kick you out! The man clenched his fist viciously and made a gesture, and the people behind him rushed up!
A few scholars were unhurried and hid behind the scholar who had just spoken.
The scholar still had a gentle smile on his face: "Childe, just talk well, how can you say that you can do it?" It doesn't matter if it scares us, it's not good if it scares others. He was not slow to speak.
I saw him wave his hand around, and the men couldn't move forward as if they had touched a transparent barrier.
The man sneered: "Hmph, I thought these were stupid, it turned out that there was a bit of kung fu." β
Stopped, and fought with the scholar Xuanli.
This scholar looks weak, as if he can strangle him to death with one hand, who knows that he really has a bit of kung fu, and he is actually a Xuanzong class.
However, since men will come up to find trouble, they naturally have strength. He waved his hand: "Up!" Give them some color! β
As soon as the words fell, the colorful Xuan Li flew sideways in the air like a group of demons dancing.
"Puff ......" Jian Ye immediately laughed, and said to give them some color, and really give them some color.
The shopkeeper was anxiously covered with cold sweat on the side, and he didn't dare to step forward. This shop is left by his ancestors, don't just destroy it in his hands.
"Guest officer, don't fight, don't fight!"
In the face of the attacks of so many people, the scholar was still unhurried, and the protective shield around his body did not show any tendency to break.
He looked at the shopkeeper, and a touch of helplessness rose on his face, to the effect: They did it first, and I can't help it.
The shopkeeper stomped his feet in a hurry, but in the end he still watched the tables and chairs being destroyed.
Finally, someone couldn't look at it, and the two big men exerted coercion while walking, and several people on the man's side suddenly couldn't move.
"What's the point of you bullying a few scholars? Have the ability to fight me! Da Hanjia snorted coldly.
The cold sweat on the man's forehead broke out, and he couldn't see the class of these two people at all, but he could suppress them, it must be above them, how could he fight them.
The man held back his fear and glared: "I advise you to be nosy, we are from the He family!" β
The two big men glanced at each other, and finally looked at the man in unison, and sneered: "The He family? What a thing! β
Jian Ye was originally watching the play, but after hearing the He family, her face suddenly changed slightly, and she poked the crescent moon: "The He family, which He family?" β
Crescent Moon looked at the brocade-clothed young man who was sitting on the chair, as if he had nothing to do with himself: "The He family in the capital, which young man is called He Qing, is the only descendant of the He family." β
Jian Ye nodded, glanced thoughtfully at the brocade-clothed young man, and then concentrated on watching the play, as if he had just asked a strange question.
A few people over there have already started a fight, and the weak scholar has also followed, unlike his appearance, his moves are full of ruthlessness, but they don't hurt people's lives.
The tables and chairs were destroyed, and the timid people who ate melons had already gone upstairs, and the bold ones huddled together to watch the play; Only Jian Ye is left here, which is extremely conspicuous, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jian Ye and his party are not easy to mess with, so they did not look for the dead to come up, and they magically vacated this place.
"Little Yezi, which of them do you say can win." Xianyun leaned up and asked.
Jian Ye rolled her eyes and swallowed melon seeds: "How do I know, it's not me fighting, click, click......"
Xianyun: "......"
"Are you sure you want to continue? We are members of the He family! The people on the He family's side gradually lost their opponents, and the man couldn't help but shout again.
The He family is a big family, in addition to their guards on the surface, of course, there are also secret guards to follow; But those people are there to protect the young master, and they will not make a move unless they threaten the young master's life.
Like them, even if they die in front of those dark guards, they won't frown.
Compared with them, the Han people are much better, and they don't even have the intention of being half invincible.
The big man didn't answer his question, but only asked, "You're going to kick them out?" He pointed to the scholars.
The man was silent for a moment: "No, no." "How did he know that this scholar would be so difficult to mess with, especially the one who did it, he still smiled when he fought, and he didn't see the posture of a weak scholar at all.
Dahan stopped: "It's okay to let you go, you can pay for these ruined tables and chairs." β
"Yes." The young man in brocade did not say anything from beginning to end, and the man could only answer.
"Oh, by the way, and what we destroyed just now will also be counted on you." Dahan continued, although they couldn't look past it before they started, they also destroyed a few tables and chairs.
Man: "......" is too much! Just beat them, and even make them lose money!
"Yes."
"Hahaha......" Jian Ye swallowed melon seeds for a moment, and immediately laughed.
In the silent space, as if a bomb had been suddenly dropped, the people around him subconsciously looked at Jian Ye.
Jian Ye blinked: "You go on, I'll watch a play." β
With so many people staring at this fairy, this fairy suddenly became a little nervous.
What should this fairy do now?
Reality told Jian Ye that she didn't have to do anything.
A few seconds after her voice fell, the crowd of people eating melons looked at the protagonist of this scene. Only the scholar who made the shot looked at Jian Ye for a few more seconds, and his eyes lingered around her for a moment.
Jian Ye was almost instinctively vigilant.
Squinted his eyes, that scholar, not like an ordinary scholar...... Oh, that seems like nonsense. Ordinary scholars would not fight like this, and they would be so powerful.
This scene finally ended with the He family apologizing for losing money, but according to the problems of ordinary people in big families, this matter will definitely not end so easily, no matter how you say it, you have to find a way back.
This guess was even more certain after Jian Ye met the He family and his party in the inn.
However......
Jian Ye looked up at the sky, who could tell her why she always met them when they were fighting?
Could it be that God guided her and let her come to the play?
Jian Ye respectfully obeyed his fate, found a place to squat, and took out melon seeds - watching the play.
Heaven: "......" don't push anything on me, I didn't guide you this day.
It is said to be a fight, but in fact it is a one-sided bully.
The group of the He family was bullying a person, and that person seemed to be an ordinary person, who was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up, and he didn't fight back.
Jian Ye really didn't understand what a group of people were doing to bully a person who was weaker than them, she didn't understand the idea of being mentally retarded.
"The girl is so interested." The scholar who had been fighting appeared behind her at some point, a gentle smile on his face, and his smoky blue robe seemed to add an ethereal meaning to him.
Jian Ye lifted his eyes and glanced at him, and immediately raised his vigilance, when did this pervert come?
Don't ask her why she calls him a pervert, although he looks like a human dog, it feels like a pervert to her.
It's so scary!
Let's go.
Jian Ye stood up and walked forward directly.
The scholar chuckled: "Where does the girl want to go?" β
Jian Ye glanced at him, inexplicable: "Where am I going to care about your!" β
The scholar was stunned: "This girl seems to be different from ordinary girls?" "Although the women of the Demon Realm are more open and bold than other races, most of them are still gentle, like Jian Ye, who will scold when they come up...... There are really not a few.
Jian Ye didn't speak anymore with a straight face, and secretly rolled his eyes, it's his business!
"Hey, girl!" A quick cry came, and before Jian Ye could open his mouth to scold him, something flew in front of her and hit her forehead......
Jian Ye's head was clouded for a moment, and he only felt that the world was spinning.
Covering his forehead, he looked down at the thing, which was a small wooden stick.
She felt as if her palms were a little wet, and when she put her hand down, she looked, yes, was it blood?
Blood?
SheβShe's bleeding?
Jian Ye looked at the small wooden stick again, and a mess of things came up in his heart, is this little wooden stick a refinement, and has so much power?
"Is the girl alright?" The scholar stepped forward and asked with concern, and then saw the blood on Jian Ye's forehead.
He was startled: "Girl? β
Jian Ye had a cold little face: "It's okay." β
Blood flowed down her head to the center of her eyebrows, she reached out and wiped it off directly, and pressed the wound again, and the scholar who was reading was speechless for a while...... Doesn't she hurt?
Jian Ye looked ahead coldly, the direction in which the small wooden stick flew seemed to be the location of the group of people from the He family just now, and now ...... Empty.
She sneered, it's okay not to run, isn't this run just to tell her that they threw it.
"Why don't you go to me and I'll help the girl take care of her wounds?" The scholar's gentle voice came.
Jian Ye raised his eyes to look at him and pursed his lips: "No need." β
Walk away.
The scholar did not hesitate, and followed behind her unhurriedly, keeping a distance.
This road is not her family's, and Jian Ye can't catch up if she wants to, so she has to let him follow.
When she was about to walk back, she unsurprisingly ran into King's Landing, who had gone out to find her. Jian Ye blinked, and pounced, his white robe stained with blood.
She raised her head and looked at King's Landing: "Little Linlin, it hurts." β
Scholar: "......, why didn't I see you hurt just now?"
King's Landing had already seen the bright red on her forehead, and she had been pounced on before she was born to ask, and she looked up and now he could see it clearly.
The originally calm eyes suddenly set off a bloody storm, and he didn't speak with a cold face, holding her with one hand and putting the other hand on her wound.
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