I'm afraid that this old man of Lingbi Tavern would never have expected that Wutong, who had been guarding the town hall for more than a hundred years, would die in the hands of an octogenarian old lady. If it is really at this time, Lao Er still thinks that this is just a simple old woman who only knows how to dodge around, and he is too sorry for the hundred years of experience, and immediately took out the abacus from the cloud sleeve, and shot out several abacus beads, a plant comparable to a sword in hand, dozens of beads under the eyes, Lao Er's aura rose several times, Xu Qiu was shocked, and did not dare to lift the sycamore again, according to his original intention was to drag this sycamore to Lingbi Town, and burn it with fire, so that others could take a look at his Xu Qiu's majesty, even if it is not with his own appearance, after all, it is also chic。

Xu Qiu rolls up and down, like a fish in the water and a bird in the air.

It's not a secret, the technique of shrinking the ground into inches is really exquisite, even if the arrogance of the old man with the abacus in front of him soars, he can't help Xu Qiu, naturally Xu Qiu can't defeat him, at most he will end up chasing and fleeing, if he wants to hurt Xu Qiu's life, I'm afraid it's a joke.

However, after all, Xu Qiu still has a time of "stumbling", after all, Xu Qiu is going out, Lao Er knows Xu Qiu's plan, so he shoots the abacus beads to the door of the Lingbi Tavern, fishes in troubled waters, pays attention to luck, and when it comes to luck, he pays attention to quantity, and the abacus in the hands of the shameless old man seems to be endless. "Woooo You must know that Lao Er is a monk who rides the wind, and he blows with the wind, but it's amazing.

"Fortune teller, decide your life and death, this one of the Aoki Sect, stay today. Lao Er said jokingly, as if he was sure that Xu Qiu would not be able to get out of this door today. The strong smell of blood spread around Xu Qiu's body, and his body was already overturned, Xu Qiu supported the door frame with one hand, his body was rickety, and he secretly said in his heart: "How is it good?"

The old man in charge cleaned up the old rivers and mountains, this guy had a lot of courage, took a very long sword in his hand, stepped on the second floor, went straight into one of the wings, and led out the Ji Ba of the Qingshan Sect, and said in a deep voice: "The Aoki Sect has already premeditated, fortunately, the old man is witty, and he is in danger now. ”

in the house.

On the bed, there was a lost young man, disheveled, his eyes were dull, he was a fool, and he muttered blindly, "How could such a girl give birth to such stinky feet?" Fortunately, the entourage beside him was still sober, and after listening to the words of the shopkeeper of the Lingbi Tavern, he pushed the door out, and threw a glance downward, his eyes were full of devastation, and the drunkard monks covered their mouths and noses and fell into obsession, and the thousands of sycamores in front of the hall were uprooted, and they immediately bowed to thank them and closed the door of the house.

Xu Qiu entered Tianchi and had never seen a real killing scene in the past few days, but now he saw it, only to see the guy with a sword on the second floor, riding the wind and cultivating to burst out and sweep through the tavern. This guy killed one sword and one life, and in a short time, more than 100 people were killed one by one.

Xu Qiu praised, "It should be so, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized." ”

After Lao Er finished cleaning up the monks present, he slowly dragged the long sword in front of Xu Qiu, wiped the blood on the sword with his sleeve robe, pulled it back and forth, and asked Xu Qiu with a sideways smile: "Is this the justice you want to ask for?"

"The rules of the Lingbi Tavern cannot be broken, and those who should be killed must be killed. Because of your justice, a hundred and ten people died, do you see? ”

Xu Qiu: "Are you going to kill me too?"

"Kill you, kill you, who will carry this mess?"

Xu Qiu smiled lightly: "You think I am a monk of the Aoki Sect?"

Lao Er raised his eyebrows: "Shrinking the land into inches, can it still be the Qingshui Sect?"

Xu Qiu started another conversation, "I took your two things and returned them to you, I'm embarrassed." ”

Xu Qiu took out a trouser belt and handed it over, "My daughter stole your trouser belt and returned it to you." ”

"Something else?"

Xu Qiu sneered, "What's the hurry?"

Xu Qiu and Lao Er looked at each other, smiled, shook their heads, and gently took out a round abacus bead from their sleeves.

In an instant, Xu Qiu's fingers loosened, but the abacus beads had not yet landed, and Xu Qiu was already out of people. Lao Er was stunned, and saw that the octogenarian woman under the wonton shop opposite had served a bowl of wontons, blowing hot air, and was greeting him, Xu Qiu asked lightly: "I have seen a good sword hand, and I have also seen a knife man, today is also considered to be open to the world, there are monks in the world who make abacus, it is really a strange thing." ”

After that, Xu Qiu turned sideways, took out a whisk from under his crotch, and did not forget to sneer, "The moon in Lingbi Town is too dim to shine on the road, let's borrow the hundred-year-old wood of your Lingbi Tavern and burn it, so that this world will be bright, and passers-by will be able to take a look at what kind of scene is in your Lingbi Tavern." ”

When the words fell, Xu Qiu opened and closed widely, with a thousand catties of strength with both hands, and threw the century-old sycamore on the streets of Lingbi Town, so he borrowed a fire from the old man who was cooking wontons.

Xu Qiu threw it away, the fire was monstrous, and he estimated that it would burn all night. All of a sudden, many passers-by came to watch the fire, and the drooping children frolicked: "Playing with fire and wetting the bed at night." Xu Qiu greeted with a smile, "Playing with fire and wetting the bed, playing with justice, and ruining your reputation." ”

Lang Lang starry sky, the moon is as big as a cake. When Xu Qiu was leaving, Lao Er asked, "Aoki Sect, did you escape?"

"You just conclude that I am a monk of the Aoki Sect, do you have the ability to shrink the ground into inches with one hand?"

Lao Er chuckled, "Everyone knows that shrinking the ground into inches is the unique method of the Aoki Sect. ”

Xu Qiu laughed and swallowed a few mouthfuls of wontons, "Short-sighted, rat-eyed, with one method, I assert that I am a member of the Aoki Sect." I just don't know, have you ever seen where the Broken Sword I made came from?"

Lao Er was stunned, "Fall apart and dissect the sword, Qingshui Sect." Who are you, who are you?"

Xu Qiu didn't reply to him in a hurry, but beckoned the old man who was cooking wontons to come forward, lost five hundred yuan, and said softly: "It's not easy for the old man to cook wontons, so it's good to hide it, don't let the girl in your family see it." ”

The old man is honest, a bowl of wontons is only two yuan, but now this young man has lost five hundred yuan, how dare he take it. Xu Qiu pushed over and said with a smile: "It's okay, my wife often eats wontons at your house, and if you say it's Tianchi wontons, you can count the taste of your family, and now I've been away from home for many years, and I miss it." ”

The old man leaned over and asked softly, "Your wife?"

Xu Qiu waited for this sentence, deliberately got up, used his hands and feet together, and gestured: "A sloppy clothes, not white, and the hair is knotted, and at a glance it is a begging dress." ”

The old man is like falling into the clouds, firstly, he has never seen anyone's mother-in-law describe his husband like this, and secondly, the old man has never met such a sloppy person who sells wontons for decades, so he is hesitant, but he is dumbfounded.

Xu Qiu couldn't help but stuff the five hundred dollars into the old man's pocket, stepped into the air, and left a sentence: "Five hundred dollars, you can't be wrong, Lou Sanqian said to me personally, saying that he ate 249 bowls of your house, all on credit, and the old woman will come to repay the money today! When Lou Sanqian and Lou return to Lingbi Town, I will definitely bring him to you to take a look." ”

After that, Xu Qiu stepped on the moon, and he didn't understand the old man.

The old man of the Lingbi Tavern fell silent suddenly, and his body trembled slightly, "Lou Sanqian, Tianchi Tiger Man, Lou Sanqian, have you eaten wontons at the opposite door?"

Lao Er shouted every other month: "Oh, Lingbi Town is in danger, and my life will not be long." ”

[To be continued.] 】