Chapter 7, Burial Dragon Town
The shopkeeper hurriedly walked over and said bitterly to Long Buqi, "This son, you better go to another house, this place has already been covered." ”
Long Buqi smiled, "Other restaurants are full, and this place is empty, so I'll eat here." ”
The young man in the suit suddenly looked ugly, Huo Ran stood up and walked over with a sneer.
"Yo ho! there really is a face-saving person, boy, this young master will give you three breaths, and after three breaths, if you don't get out, I'll let you go out sideways!"
He pointed to the door and began to count.
"One!"
Long Buqi's eyes froze, and he reached out and pressed the table, and the Qingfeng sword suddenly flicked up.
Yes!
Before the words of the young man in the strong suit fell, he screamed miserably, and his face was slashed, to be exact, he was hit with a "stick", because the blue-veined sword was not unsheathed.
The whole body is like a gyroscope!
"Bang" fell to the ground, his mouth was full of blood, he was holding a few molars, and he couldn't get up for a long time!
The shopkeeper and the guy were stunned, came back to their senses, and hurriedly hid under the counter with a pale face, how many years have they opened a restaurant, I have never seen such a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who looks innocent when he laughs, he is so ruthless as soon as he shoots, although he didn't kill anyone, but the sword was drawn, and half his life was almost gone!
The faces of the other three teenagers all changed drastically, and Huo Ran stood up and stared at Long Buqi tightly.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
"It's rare for Miss Qin Li to come back to visit relatives, a few brothers will charter a venue in the restaurant to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Miss Qin Li, in this burial dragon town, the warriors still give face, don't you give any face?"
Long Buqi was secretly funny, in this world, the strong are respected, just now these people didn't bother to look at him, so they let him go, seeing that he defeated the young man in a strong suit with one move, he suddenly took a bite of the honorific title of "Your Excellency", and explained.
I couldn't help but move.
"I'm a disciple of Yunxiao Sect, Chumen, if you know each other, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!"
remembered that he was competing with Truman three months later, so it was better to find some trouble for Truman......
The three teenagers reacted unexpectedly, not angry or afraid, but looked at the young woman with strange expressions.
"Miss Qin Li, this ......"
"It can't be that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. ”
The young woman's eyes lit up and she sneered.
"Senior Brother Chumen is the first day of our Yunxiao Sect's outer gate, and I was fortunate to have admired his demeanor during the big competition in the outer gate, and Your Excellency is far worse than Senior Brother Chumen. ”
The three teenagers immediately laughed and looked at Long Buqi playfully.
"Okay, it turned out to be a fake!"
"Haha, this kid doesn't know that Miss Qin Li is a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, so he dares to pretend to be and show his face at once!"
"This is exciting, the fake Trumen has met a real Yunxiao Sect disciple!"
Long Buqi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this young woman to be a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect....... Impersonation failed......
Qin Li held the long sword, Huo Ran stood up and walked over coldly.
"Senior Brother Chumen, let Senior Sister come and ask for your Yunxiao Sword Technique!"
She bit the words "Senior Brother Truman" very hard.
The long sword was unsheathed, as fast as lightning.
Sou!
Pouring pieces of cold light, like dense clouds!
"The Cloud Sword Technique is really extraordinary!"
"A sword is like a cloud, there is no dodge!"
The three teenagers cheered.
Long Buqi's eyes froze, and the blue-veined sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed,
"Seven Stars Condensed!"
Seven cold rays instantly condensed into a cold star, flashing from the dense sword light.
Sou!
Breaking through in an instant, it hit her white neck.
The cheers of the three teenagers stopped abruptly, like a baby screaming wow, suddenly stuck in the neck of life, too cruel!
Qin Li's face was blue and white for a while, and it was wonderful.
"Who the hell is Your Excellency!With Your Excellency's superb swordsmanship, it seems that there is no need to pretend to be a disciple of our Cloud Heaven Sect, right?"
The three teenagers' faces flushed.
"Miss Qin Li, we have left beforehand. ”
"See you again another day. ”
There was no face left, so he picked up the young man in a strong suit who was still lying on the ground and was dizzy, and left in a gloomy manner.
The dragon returned the sword to the sheath and ordered lunch from the man.
Qin Li glanced at him with hatred, and left in a hurry.
The entire guest hall was silent.
"Childe, your wine and food are here. ”
The man's voice trembled a little, and he put the wine and food on the table with a trembling voice.
Long Buqi feasted on it, and after a short time, he swept away two catties of beef and a few side dishes, and poured a pot of wine.
Belch!
After a full hiccups, a hint of ruddy appeared on his delicate face, leaving a piece of broken silver, carrying a long sword with a burden on his back, leaving the restaurant and going to the shop selling pills in Fulong Town.
In my memory, when "Long Buqi" was a child, his aunt once brought him to Burial Dragon Town, and there was only one Huiling Pavilion that sold pills.
I found the signboard and walked inside.
A guy greeted him with a smile, "This son, what elixir do you need?"
Long Buqi said, "I don't need pills, just spirit grass." ”
The shopkeeper who was settling accounts raised his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "Could this son be an alchemist?"
Several guests' eyes were also focused on him, alchemists were extremely rare, there was not a single alchemist in the entire Burial Dragon Town, and the pills in Huiling Pavilion were also purchased from outside and sold.
"It's not. ”
Long Buqi shook his head slightly, he didn't want to make any more trouble, so he simply said no.
The shopkeeper was a little disappointed, and kindly said, "Although the spirit grass is much cheaper than the pill refined into a pill, but the medicinal properties are strong, and the alchemist can only take it after blending, the spirit grass cannot be taken at will, if you use the wrong ratio, it is a poison, so don't be greedy." ”
Long Buqi said, "I only need spirit grass, do I sell it or not?"
The shopkeeper sighed lightly, "We open the door to do business, the son wants to buy, of course we will sell, please do it yourself, if it hurts the body, we are not responsible." ”
Long Buqi said, "Nine Tongmai flowers, three quenching bone grasses, and three raw muscle roots." ”
Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, the shopkeeper reluctantly took it out of the treasury and handed it to him.
Long Buqi put it into his baggage, and after settling the bill, he left Huiling Pavilion.
Several guests shook their heads slightly and glanced at the back of Long Buqi's departure.
......
"Stop!"
Not far from Huiling Pavilion, Long Buqi was blocked on the street.
It was Qin Li, the female disciple of the Yunxiao Sect who she met in the restaurant, beside her, a girl in red stared at Long Buqi with a sharp gaze, about eighteen years old, her delicate and flawless face revealed a beautiful color, her skin was white and snowy, and the white jade pearls in her ears seemed to be eclipsed, and any man saw her, he had a sense of suffocation!
"What a beautiful embryo. ”
Long Buqi secretly praised, such a woman, in her previous life, I have never seen a few people who can compare to her, which can be called the level of calamity, and the fly in the ointment is that she is too fierce.
The young woman sneered, "Senior Sister Xuexin, this person is pretending to be a disciple of our Yunxiao Sect!"
Long Buqi whispered to himself, "Xuexin, a good name, people are like their names, train them well, it's not bad to be a bed warmer." ”
The girl in red had a hint of blush on her jade face, her beautiful eyes breathed fire, and the long sword in her hand was horizontal.
"Bold fanatic, dare to tease Miss Ben when he is dying!"
The sound is also excellent...... It seems to be angry and angry, like a yellow warbler out of a deep valley, and like the spring water in the mountain stream, ethereal and clear, never tired of listening.