Chapter 7 Murder Sweeps Away
The two cooks looked at the high-spirited Li Dazhang and were full of envy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yesterday, after Li Dazhang caught the thief, the city lord also knew the news. He was deeply gratified and specially rewarded Li Dazhang with an ingot of gold. Moreover, he also said that he wanted Li Dazhang not to stay in the kitchen all the time, and to have a chance to follow the housekeeper to see more.
This is to train Li Dazhang as a housekeeper.
What a fame and fortune!
The eyes of the two cooks were red with envy.
However, they thought about it again.
When Li Dazhang becomes a housekeeper, how can he get a deacon to be a deacon.
Thinking about it this way, the two cooks toasted more diligently.
"Master Li, if you are developed in the future, don't forget the small one!"
A helper smiled and raised his glass.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"
Li Dazhang picked up the wine, drank it all, and said with a laugh.
Grabbed a chopstick dish and threw it into his mouth, Li Dazhang chewed it, and said to the two of them with a smile: "I won't tell you, our lord, someone sent me a swordsmanship yesterday!"
"Swordsmanship?"
When they heard this, their eyes straightened.
"That's right, only cultivators can practice swordsmanship!"
Li Dazhang smiled proudly, lowered his voice and said: "I can treat you as brothers, you just know this, don't go out and talk nonsense!"
"Don't worry, big brother, I will never talk nonsense!"
"Me too!"
The two cooks hurriedly patted their chests to show their loyalty.
"Big brother, then you are also a cultivator?"
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A helper asked enviously.
"Low-key, low-key!"
Li Dazhang haha, his proud eyebrows danced: "Come on, drink and drink!"
The three of them staggered and soon got drunk.
One of the cooks was in a hurry to urinate, staggered to his feet, held on to the table, and walked towards the door.
"If you don't have eggs, this little wine will be high!"
The other cook scoffed.
However, the cook didn't hear it, and he staggered to the door, touching it several times before he could find the deadbolt.
After opening it, his body suddenly trembled, and then the whole person did not move.
The next moment, he actually walked back backwards.
However, he walked in a somewhat strange way and looked a little stiff.
Seeing this, the other cook laughed and mocked, "Why did you come back?"
The man didn't speak, still stiffly backing away.
"Wang San!"
Li Dazhang put down the wine cup and said in a deep voice.
When he saw Wang San's movements like a dead man, his heart suddenly chuckled.
The next moment, the door creaked shut.
Bang.
Li Dazhang, who was sitting at the wine table, and another assistant cook, suddenly woke up.
At this moment, the third king's body was crooked and fell to the ground.
The person who has been blocked by Wang San revealed his true face.
After seeing the person carrying a blood-glistening long sword, his eyes were red, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Li Dazhang suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his hair stood on end.
"Ginger...... Jiang Feng...... Are you still alive?"
Li Dazhang's scalp was numb, his face was like ashes, and he jumped up in fright.
He, isn't he dead?
Yes, he's not dead.
However, his legs were broken, and he broke them with his own hands.
How could he appear in front of him like a human being.
"Thanks to you, Jiang Ye, I won't die!"
Jiang Feng raised his feet and stepped over the corpse on the ground, carrying a long sword, with a murderous aura, and walked towards Li Dazhang.
Li Dazhang hurriedly retreated, but his back was blocked by a wall.
He chuckled in his heart and waved his hand: "Jiang Feng, you, you listen to me!"
"Say, I'll listen!"
Jiang Feng swung his sword and snorted, and the blade of the sword slashed across the neck of the kitchen assistant who was so frightened that he collapsed on the chair with a pale face.
The kitchen stiffened, clutched his bleeding neck, and slid to the ground.
Jiang Feng bent down, removed a piece of cloth from the cooks, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and walked towards Li Dazhang: "Say, why don't you say it!"
At this moment, he looked at Li Dazhang who was so frightened that he peed his pants, and he really wanted to laugh out loud.
It's really feng shui in turns.
Uncle Li, Uncle Li, I didn't expect it, you also have today.
"Please, please...... Spare me!"
Li Dazhang fell to the ground with a thud, kowtowing like garlic, and after one or two strokes, his face was already covered with blood.
"I, I don't dare anymore, I'll pay you back, no, it's all ......"
Li Dazhang pushed the silver money in his pocket in front of him.
Jiang Feng glanced at it, it was all some broken silver, but there was also a gold ingot inside.
"You're very sincere!"
Jiang Feng bent down, put away the silver, pulled a chair, sat down in front of Li Dazhang and said, "However, you weren't like this yesterday!"
Jiang Feng deep in the sword, picked up Li Dazhang's chin, and asked with a sneer.
"The small, the little one is blind, and the lard is blind!"
Li Dazhang no longer had the vigor he had just now, and cried loudly.
"Hmm!"
Jiang Feng nodded, and the next moment, he smiled even more and asked Li Dazhang, "Finished?"
Li Dazhang looked at Jiang Feng with fear in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Say, it's over......"
"Good!"
Jiang Feng smiled faintly, got up instantly, and slashed his sword.
......
When he came out of the room, the sun was like blood.
Jiang Feng, who was full of harvest, closed the door gently, and moved gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the room.
After closing the door, he carried his package and headed downstairs.
The shopkeeper, who was sitting at the top of the stairs, beating Erlang's legs and yawning, suddenly jumped up when he saw Jiang Feng.
"Yo, master, you're down!"
Xiao Er said with a flattering smile.
"Well, they drank too much and fell asleep, don't bother them just yet!"
Jiang Feng looked at the shopkeeper calmly.
"Hey, I know, the little one doesn't dare!"
The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and said with a smile.
"Hmm!"
Jiang Feng thought about it for a while, and took out ten greasy copper coins from his arms.
This copper coin was given to him by the shopkeeper just now.
He was given to him again.
There's nothing wrong with being snobbish, it's wrong that you care too much.
In the second line of dry shop, you can't do it without a little snob.
"Yo, thank you!"
Xiao Er was overjoyed, hurriedly accepted the money, and bowed vigorously.
Jiang Feng smiled faintly, put on a hat, pulled up the square scarf on his chest, covered his face, and walked towards the door.
......
At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun turns the snow all over the city golden.
White snow, golden light.
Hurried pedestrians, ostentatious cultivators, heavily armed patrol soldiers.
Jiang Feng pulled up the square scarf a little, blocking the light.
He lowered his hat and walked briskly towards Pingyang Pass in the north.
Killed Li Dazhang and understood what was on his mind. Next, he is going to find Xiao Qi.
Unable to find Xiao Qi, how could he explain to the six brothers who died. Also, Xiao Qi said that he would marry himself in the future. Otherwise, you don't need to set aside private money. saved so much private money, who will spend it without her?
But if you want to find Xiao Qi, you can't be caught by the people of Pingyang Mansion, so you must leave here first.
Exit is the only option, where is a cruel world. There, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and people die every day.
But it's also a free world.
There is no government, no chasing soldiers.