Chapter 3 Door-to-door provocation
The man who took the lead looked to be twenty-four or five years old, with a roe deer and rat eyes, and his appearance was not good.
In the words of Su Linger's junior sister, it is: "At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person." ”
And Wu Di vomited out the wine and food she had just eaten, and she was very unhappy, and said angrily:
"Xiongwu, the appointed time hasn't come yet, why are you here again?"
This person called Xiongwu is the leader of this group of people, the young leader of the Tiansha Gang.
Speaking of this Tiansha Gang, they had only come to this Northern Desolate Sword Ancient City not long ago.
It is composed of some scattered martial arts cultivators, and its strength is not very strong.
But the number of people must be more than that of no door and no faction, I don't know how many times.
After the Tiansha Gang came to this ancient city of burial swords, they were surprised to find that there was originally only one sect in the entire city, that is, "no sect and no faction".
Then they thought about expelling it, so that the Tiansha Gang would be the dominant family in this Ancient City of Burial Sword.
Although there is no sect and no sect, it has fallen into disgrace and does not look like a sect.
But they also did not dare to blatantly use force to expel them.
Later, it was discovered that the head of this down-and-out sect, that is, their master "Xuan Zhongzi" was good wine.
If you come across a good wine, you will have to get it even if you break the bank.
So he set him up and got rare wine from other places.
Because the price was too expensive, he couldn't afford to drink, so he asked him to mortgage the sect's title deed to exchange for wine.
With such a clumsy method, he really fell for it easily.
Originally, the Tiansha Gang could directly take the title deed to drive people out.
But this female disciple Su Ling'er, who has no sect and no sect, looks very smart.
Xiongwu got lustful, intending to snatch it back to be his little wife.
So he took a martial arts contract and found Xuan Zhongzi.
The contract states that the battle of three against three rings is two wins in three rounds.
If no door and no faction wins, the Tiansha Gang will return the title deed;
If the Tiansha Gang wins, there will be no door and no faction to get out of the Burial Sword City, and Su Ling'er will marry Xiongwu as his wife.
As a result, Xuan Zhongzi signed the contract without hesitation, and his three disciples were so angry that they plucked out half of their beards.
Why is it said that the Tiansha Gang relies on the strength of the crowd and does not dare to directly rob people?
That's because······
The lord of this Northern Desolate Sword City is the "Qiantaixu" known as the Sword God, and he is the leading powerhouse in the entire True Plains Continent.
He set the rules for this Burial Sword City, which was open to everyone, but no martial cultivator was allowed to use force in private in the city.
If he finds out that there are martial artists fighting privately in the city, he will directly kill him.
If you must use force to solve some things between martial arts and cultivators, you must submit the deed of martial arts competition to the city lord's mansion, and the city lord's mansion will set up a ring and compete openly.
The rules formulated by the man standing at the peak of the True Plains Continent are not to be disobeyed, let alone a small Tiansha Gang under the fence.
Today is not yet the day of the agreed martial arts competition, but Xiongwu brought to find fault, it must be not bad intentions.
Xiongwu said coldly: "Your title deed is in my hands, this courtyard is logically speaking, it belongs to my Tiansha Gang, I naturally want to come." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Ling'er with a smile on his face, and said:
"Sister Ling'er, let's not compete in martial arts, girls' family, fight and kill, if I hurt you, I will feel distressed. Why don't you go home with me, be my little wife, and I'll treat you well. ”
Su Ling'er saw that Xiongwu's saliva was about to flow to the ground, and said with a very disgusted expression:
"Huh······ It's disgusting! Why is this girl so unlucky to be targeted by a wild dog. ”
And Wu Di and Fang Ziyan smiled slightly, did not speak, and wanted to see Xiongwu's reflection.
When Xiongwu heard this, his expression changed, and he roared loudly: "Little girl, who are you scolding for being a dog?" ”
Su Ling'er crossed her hands holding the kitchen knife in front of her chest, turned her head to look to the side and said disdainfully:
"Huh? Why do you hear wild dogs barking again? It's a lot of shouting. ”
As soon as these words came out, Xiongwu was angry and wanted to draw his sword to face him.
One of the attendants next to him immediately stepped forward to stop him, and whispered:
"Less helper, no, no."
Xiongwu also knew that if he cut out this knife, it would be a violation of the rules of the Burial Sword City, and Qiantaixu would definitely not let him go.
If Qiantai made a move, their little Tiansha Gang would be wiped out in an instant.
Xiongwu let go of his right hand that was about to draw his sword, and the attendant next to him followed and let out cruel words:
"Little bitch, our male young gang leader can take a fancy to you, it's your convincing, don't be embarrassed, annoy our Tiansha Gang, but you don't have your good fruit to eat."
"What do you say?" Su Linger slowly turned her head and said word by word.
I only heard a "whoosh" sound.
A cold light flashed, and a sharp kitchen knife flew against the scalp of the attendant.
The attendant froze in place for a moment.
He slowly lifted his trembling hands and touched them to the top of his head.
"Ah······h A scream.
He was horrified to find that the hair on the top of his head was gone, and the touch from his hands was a smooth scalp.
He cried out miserably, "My hair." My hair ······"
Su Ling'er stared at this person with a torch in her eyes, and warned sternly: "If you still dare to talk nonsense, next time you won't have more than just hair." ”
At this time, and Wu Di and Fang Ziyan burst into cheers at the same time:
"Little Senior Sister is mighty!"
"Little junior sister is mighty!"
Xiongwu said with a serious expression: "Su Ling'er, you are provoking, do you know the consequences?" ”
And Wudi walked up to him and waved his hand: "Don't be so angry, our Senior Sister Ling'er didn't hurt anyone, she just cut off a little of his hair, this is not a private fight." Besides, who made him speak freely and speak disrespectfully. ”
"You ······" The attendant who had a large piece of his hair cut off wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiongwu.
Xiongwu came to the side of and said coldly: "Don't be able to speak your tongue, after tomorrow, your petite and lovely little sister will be my little wife." Don't worry, I will love her well in the future. ”
As he spoke, he looked at Su Linger's rough waves with a greedy gaze.
Su Ling'er noticed Xiongwu's squinting eyes, and angrily raised the other kitchen knife in his hand above his head, and was about to throw it over.
But just as she made the gesture of throwing the knife, she was surprised to find that the original kitchen knife was no longer in her hand.
She looked up and found that Fang Ziyan was looking at her with her head down, looking at her with a smirk.
And above her head, Fang Ziyan's hand was pinching the blade of the kitchen knife.
Fang Ziyan smirked and said, "Hey······ You can't use force in private. ”
Su Linger snorted and stepped on his instep.
Fang Ziyan screamed, "Ah", then threw down the kitchen knife, hugged his feet and jumped up.
Su Linger ignored it, picked up the kitchen knife, and turned around angrily and walked towards the kitchen.
Fang Ziyan saw Su Ling'er leaving, and hurriedly shouted: "Little junior sister······" Then he followed.
Watching Xiongwu's shrunken gaze move in Su Ling'er's direction.
And Wu Di suddenly shouted: "Hey! Aren't you afraid that the kitchen knife will fly over again? ”
Xiongwu was startled by his scream, and then turned around.
He continued to speak: "Young Gang Master, don't talk too much, you won't know until you fight tomorrow." ”