Chapter Forty-Eight: A Bloody Case Caused by a Bowl of Medicinal Soup

Li Budian's eyes were calm and frightening, and from the sharpness of those pupils, he couldn't tell that he was joking.

Tu Gang gritted his teeth, he had just entered the Lingyun Sect for a few days, and his beautiful cultivation life had just begun, if something happened and he died before he left the school, he would not be able to draw it, and the person in front of him had a ninety percent chance of being a madman, so it was better not to make trouble with him.

Tu Gang exhaled, picked up the iron sword, threw it to Li Budian, and said weakly: "It's not that you are forced to go, why do you want to use a knife and a gun? ”

Li Budian took the iron sword and ignored Tu Gang's weakness at all.

Tu Gang only felt a cold light flash in front of him, Li Halfian raised his sword, and the cold blade that exuded a cold luster had already pressed into his throat.

Tu Gang felt an itch on his neck, and he glanced at his collar, where a few drops of bright red plasma had already stained his clothes red.

Tu Gang's pupils contracted, and he had no doubt that Li Bumian would kill him, this person was an unreasonable madman.

"I've taken back what I said before, what else do you want to do?" Tu Gang asked tremblingly, he had never been so scared since he was a child when he was dominated by the big white goose.

"Are you eighteen years old?" Li Bumian said softly with a slight movement of his lips.

Tu Gang racked his brains and didn't understand why Li Bumian asked such a strange question, but under the critical situation, he had to answer honestly: "It's full, and it's nineteen years old." ”

Li Sleepian's eyes were even more murderous, and he said: "Very good, I don't kill minors, as an adult, I already have the ability to think rationally, and I have to pay the price for my actions." ”

Li Budian pushed the blade of the iron sword, and the cut cut in Tu Gang's neck was half a centimeter deeper.

Tu Gang was terrified, he was now a mortal, but his body was a little stronger than ordinary people, and the sword was on his neck, which was going to die.

"What should I do to be satisfied!" Tu Gang was so stubble that his heart had begun to drum and beat non-stop.

Although Li Budian was a little angry, he still suppressed it, if this thing died, not only would there be no one to do the chores, but Ling Yunzong would not be easy to deal with.

Li Budian said lightly: "In the future, the cleaning of this mountain will be handed over to you." ”

Tu Gang had no choice but to agree.

Li Budian put down the iron sword, shook his wrist, shook off the blood stains on the iron sword, and took back the storage ring, and then he didn't say a word, sat cross-legged on his bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

Tu Gang was frightened, and hurriedly blocked the sword marks on his neck with clothes to prevent blood from flowing out again.

Tu Gang secretly made up his mind in his heart, this breath must not be swallowed like this! When Li Bumian sleeps, he will take revenge! When the time comes, see how majestic he is!

Tu Gang stopped the blood on his neck, lay back on the bed, and pretended to sleep with his eyes closed, but his eyes opened a thin slit to probe Li Sleepian's movements, to see when Li Sleepian would relax his guard.

There was no word all night, and all I could hear was the sound of the wind and some crickets.

On the vertical sun, the sky is bright, and there is a trace of fish belly white in the distant sky.

Tu Gang's eyes were full of dark circles, and he had been waiting for Li Bumian to sleep all night.

Tu Gang: "!"

Li Bumian sat cross-legged on the bed all night, don't you sleep bastard!

Tu Gang was already about to go crazy, he was going to wait for Li Sleepian to sleep, and let out a good breath, but he didn't expect Li Sleepian to sit there stupidly all night, like a monk, not moving at all.

Tu Gang felt that he couldn't afford to come anymore, and fatigue frantically surged all over his body, and his spirit was in a tense state all night, and he relaxed at this time, and fell asleep all of a sudden.

Three hours later, it was noon, and the sun was shining on the land from above.

Tu Gang was dreaming that he was slapping Li Sleepian.

"Hehe, hehe......"

In his sleep, Tu Gang drooled from the corners of his mouth, letting out bursts of smirks.

Li Sleepian: "......"

Li Budian had already recovered from meditation, and it was already noon at this time, this person was so able to sleep, and the work assigned to him was not good, so he was so lazy.

Li Budian stepped forward and gently kicked Tu Gang's body with his foot, but it didn't have the slightest effect, Tu Gang turned over, continued to dream, and kept smirking.

Li Sleepian was annoyed, kicked Tu Gang from the bed to the ground, and fell into a mess.

Tu Gang was in pain, touched the back of his head, and got up from the ground.

"What are you doing?" Tu Gang's eyes were red, and he glared at Li Bumian,

Li Budian said lightly: "Take me to the stove room." ”

The previous disciples of Lingyun Sect told Li Sleepian that he could go to the stove room at noon every day to get a bowl of Lingmi porridge, but Li Busian did not go to Lingmi porridge, because the three words Lingmi porridge were very rubbish when he heard it, he wanted to take advantage of the time to eat to figure out the location of the three legends of the East, in order to pretend to be forced together and fly together in the future.

Although Tu Gang was a little angry, he still forgot it after thinking about it, he had not yet reached the realm of Bigu, and he couldn't stop eating rice.

Tu Gang led Li Sleepian down the hill and went to the stove room.

On the way, Tu Gang kept looking at Li Sleepian, it was too dark at night, he didn't look carefully at Li Sleepian, and when he looked at it during the day, he found that Li Halfian looked like a fucking handsome, Tu Gang was a little unhappy, and he had a natural dislike for handsome guys.

"Is there only one stove in this stove?" asked Li Bumian.

After last night's incident, Tu Gang already understood that Li Sleepian was not a character to be bullied, and replied: "It seems to be one in the southeast, one in the northwest, otherwise, people would have starved to death before they walked over." ”

Li Budian was relieved, if this was the case, he would definitely be able to meet the Oriental Legends.

Tu Gang and Li Halfian walked for a distance and came to an open flat place.

There are a lot of tables and stools polished from pure stone, two clear streams on both sides, which are supposed to be water channels built for cooking fires, and a smoking earthen house, which should be a stove house.

"There seems to be an argument ahead. Tu Gang said.

Li Halfian looked at a group of people in front of him who were surrounding and watching the excitement, most likely something was happening.

Outside the stove room, a blonde man and a strong man in the iron tower argued.

"You spilled my medicinal soup, how can you compensate!"

The strong man of the iron tower carried the neckline of the oriental legend, and a pair of bull's eyes were bigger than the copper bell.

The daily food distribution of this stove fire room is fixed, because this area is relatively special, and the people here are all talented people, so in terms of diet, it is different from other stove fire rooms, in addition to the spiritual rice porridge containing spiritual power, there is also a medicinal soup for relaxing the muscles and invigorating the pulse, and some spirit stones will be distributed from time to time.

The strong man in the iron tower was the tall man he had met with Li Halfian before, with muscles all over his body, as if he could smash a person's head open with one punch.

The token held by the Oriental Legend is a purple shirt token, and before the Oriental Legend saw that the strong man of the tower was holding an ebony token, the Oriental Legend didn't know which token was more advanced at this time, so he had to give in at the moment.

"This is my fault, my medicinal soup has been swallowed today, I think so, I will give you my medicinal soup tomorrow, this matter has been revealed, what do you think?"

The legend of the East was grabbed by the neckline of the strong man of the iron tower, but he was not angry and replied smoothly.

The strong man of the iron tower sneered, and I have to say that the solution of the Oriental Legend is very fair and reasonable.

However, the strong man of the tower looked at the dazzling and charming blonde hair of the legend of the East, and he was angry, but the strong man of the tower still let go of the hand that grabbed the neckline of the legend of the east.

The Legend of the East breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter should be settled like this.

Unexpectedly, the strong man of the iron tower refused to give up, pointed to the Lingyun Sect uniform he was wearing, and said: "This clothing is still new, you just touched me, and the medicinal soup was all spilled, so you wash this clothing and return it to me, and this matter is over." ”

The strong man of the iron tower said, took off the uniform of the Lingyun Sect on his body, and threw it to the legend of the East.

The Legend of the East frowned, his heart was angry, and an evil fire rushed to his head, although the request of the strong man of the iron tower was not excessive, and even somewhat reasonable, but it embarrassed the Legend of the East.

Seeing that the legend of the East was still holding the pestle, the strong man of the iron tower said, "What's the matter? Why don't you take it back and wash it quickly?"

The crowd around them whispered.

"He looks like a talent, but he didn't expect to be so cowardly. ”

"After all, the other party is tall and big, and you will be instigated if it were you. ”

"Hammer, my temper is just kicking it over. ”

The whispers of others rushed into the ears of the Oriental Legend, and the Oriental Legend only felt that the anger was more victorious, but thinking of the tradition of the Oriental family, the Oriental Legend endured it, and the gentleman took revenge, ten years is not too late.

When the Oriental Legend wanted to take the clothes back to be washed, Li Busian squeezed in from the crowd and asked the Oriental Legend, "What happened?"

When the Oriental Legend saw that it was Li Sleepian, he was ecstatic and shouted, "Wu Chang ......"

However, the Oriental Legend immediately changed his words and said: "Brother Wu!"

Li Sleepian: "......"

That's too low-level, isn't it?

The eyes of everyone present glanced at Li Halfian, they were all surprised, this person has a strong head, and he is extraordinary at first glance, listening to the title of the blonde man, is he the backer of the blonde man?

As soon as the Oriental Legend saw Li Halfian arrive, his momentum was instantly different, and he swept away his previous weak demeanor, and his pretty face instantly turned cold.

The strong man in the iron tower felt that something was wrong, could it be that this person who came out halfway was not small?

I saw that the Oriental Legend let go of his hands, threw the uniform of the strong man of the iron tower on the ground, and then raised his left foot, stepped on the clothes with the sole of his shoe, and ravaged it fiercely, and the originally clean and white clothes were instantly printed with one shoe print after another.

Everyone present: "!"

The strong man of the tower: "!"

The legend of the East picked up the clothes covered with shoe prints on the ground with his hand, threw it at the face of the strong man of the iron tower, and covered the head of the strong man of the iron tower.

The Oriental Legend arched his hand and said respectfully: "I have cleaned your clothes for you." ”

Li Sleepian: "!"

Li Budian suddenly discovered that the Oriental Legend is very talented in "pretending to be forced", not only talented, but even described as talented!

The explosive action of the Oriental Legend ignited the audience, and it exploded in an instant, and the surrounding crowd exploded one after another.

The strong man of the iron tower took off the clothes covering his head, his face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, and he chose people to devour.