Chapter 22: The Big Dipper

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The sky was shining with stars, and the inn was very lively, because it was the time for dinner, and there were noisy sounds from the inn hall from time to time.

When he walked to the hall, he found that there were many more people in the hall tonight than usual, and the hall that was originally quite wide and rich in seats basically could not find a place to sit.

Su Jin carefully inspected the lower hall, and finally found a place to sit in the corner, Xiao Er was very attentive to Su Jin The menu, Su Jin looked at the menu and simply ordered a few vegetarian dishes, asked for two steamed buns, and a bowl of egg soup.

Because of the large number of guests, he waited for a long time for his meal and didn't see it, but he was not in a hurry, and drank the tea on the table quietly.

There were a lot of guests at the inn tonight, and as far as the eye could see, except for those who had lived in the inn for a long time, the rest were all new faces, and most of these new faces were young people.

One of the young men caught Su Jin's attention in particular, because apart from him, only that person occupied a table.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, a little taller than himself, wearing a shabby gray gown, with delicate eyebrows and a rather handsome appearance, but his face was sallow, and he looked a little haggard, and his eyebrows and eyes were hollow, and he looked very melancholy and melancholy.

The young man also had no food on the table, only a pot of wine, and he just kept pouring the wine from the pot into his mouth, as if he was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.

"Drink, drink, drink, drink all day long, drink to death!"

"Look at this waste, you know that drinking all day long is useless, and you have to let the sect raise it, tsk. ”

"Once known as the most potential senior brother in the sect, who would have thought that now he would become an alcoholic, hehehehe. ”

The four young men at the table next to him looked at the man who kept drinking and dissipating his sorrows, and kept saying sarcastically, looking at the men and women at the same door at a nearby table, laughing, laughing very presumptuously, and his voice was extremely sarcastic.

"A once invincible genius would have fallen into this field, hey, do you remember what Senior Brother said to us at that time?"

A rather pretty woman looked like a senior brother, raised her head arrogantly and pretended to say: "A group of waste, what can you do." ”

Suddenly, several people laughed even more violently, as if this could humiliate each other even more, and the woman laughed mockingly at the young man who kept pouring wine, and laughed out loud.

The young man was unusually calm when he heard the ridicule of the crowd, and his eyes were empty, as if his soul had been sucked away by something, and only a stinky skin was left.

Suddenly, the young man turned his head, and his numb face smiled strangely, the smile seemed sarcastic and helpless, and then he said: "If it weren't for the destruction of my meridians, you would still be a bunch of waste!"

"What!"

Several people's faces changed suddenly when they heard this, and they all turned their heads to look at the young man with great resentment, and suddenly one of them laughed and said: "He is already a waste, don't care, you should eat, you should drink." ”

After that, everyone glared at the young man fiercely, and continued to turn their heads to eat and drink.

The corners of the young man's mouth outlined a strange arc, which looked very strange and playful: "Why are you so directed at me now, it's not because you used to look up to me like that, you used to be afraid of me, afraid of me, so you are still afraid of me, but you want to express in this way that you are not afraid of me, naΓ―ve!"

After the young man finished speaking, several people got out of their seats and glared at the young man with great anger.

One of them said fiercely, "What did you say?

"Phew!"

The young man spat on the ground, staggered to his feet, raised the flask in his hand to his head, laughed, suddenly smiled, and said gloomily: "If I recover, you are not even as good as waste!"

As the young man finished speaking, a fist surged at his cheek, and the young man dodged with his head, and then another fist slammed into his lower abdomen with great speed.

The young man blocked his fist with both hands, grabbed the man's arm, and then sent it back, and the man stumbled to the table behind him.

When several people saw it, they suddenly shot out together and hit the young man, and the young man saw that he continued to retreat and dodge, after all, one punch is hard to defeat four hands, not to mention that he can't practice now, but even if he can barely make them suffer a little with some moves, but if they use the means of cultivators, they can't cope with it at all.

Although the young man seemed to be flustered when he stepped back, he seemed to have a rule to follow, and every time he stepped back, the direction of his footsteps was so smart and orderly.

Big Dipper Seven Star Steps, Su Jin was taken aback, this kind of footwork he had once read in a martial arts book in the Taoist Temple, he looked at the strange footwork that the man took continuously, carefully observed for a while and then shook his head.

Although it seems to be similar to the Big Dipper footwork he knows, the young man doesn't seem to have the complete Big Dipper footwork, and every time he takes the fourth step, he returns to the first step, so it looks very incoherent and irregular.

When the young man stepped into the fourth part again, suddenly a man found his trajectory and had already put his fists up and waited for his arrival.

When I was young, I secretly screamed in my heart, no, I can't hide this time.

Just as the man's fist was about to meet the young man's sallow cheeks, a voice suddenly came out: "Left three, right four, left seven, right two, left one right five." β€œ

The young man listened to the voice and didn't have time to see the person, so he subconsciously took a few steps in a row with his feet, and these steps were exactly the directions that Su Jin had just recited.

Su Jin had heard all the conversations between them before, and when he heard that the man's meridians were exhausted, he was already a wasted person, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for the same disease, and when he heard the ridicule of his fellow disciples, he was also angry in his heart.

When he saw that the man was about to be hit by a fist, he said to him the last three steps of the Big Dipper, although it was only a few simple left and right numbers, but it was endless, if it was not from the first step of practice, it was difficult to learn the so-called Big Dipper Seven Star Steps.

The man's steps were strange, like a phantom wandering back and forth in front of several people, like a loach that did not leave his hands, and he could only watch people sway back and forth in front of him but was helpless.

Suddenly, a man's body momentum suddenly changed, as if the water ripples around his body were fluctuating with endless Yuan Force, and then more than ten pairs of chopsticks on the table staggered into the air, after all, he was too young, and it was estimated that he had just learned to use Yuan Qi, so the few pairs of simple chopsticks he controlled felt extremely difficult, and the more than ten pairs of chopsticks trembled, as if Ling Chi's old man would fall at any time.

Before the more than ten pairs of chopsticks were aimed at the young man, the young man came to the man in an instant, and a hand knife cut between the man's neck, the man snorted, and then the more than ten pairs of chopsticks that were still shaking fell back on the table.