Chapter IX: Wanted

Two months and ten days later, 930,000 miles south of Qianlun Town, the city was exposed.

At this moment, on the side of the gate of Dulu City, no less than twenty or thirty people were gathering, pointing at the two yellow pieces of paper on the city wall.

On the yellow paper on the left, the word "reward" is written in black ink at the top of the paper, and circles are drawn in red ink.

Under the word bounty, there is a portrait in the center, but strangely, the person in this portrait is wearing a hat, only the lower half of his face is exposed, and there is a scar at the corner of his mouth.

Further down, it is the crime he committed: "On March 4, 256, the 83rd calendar of Tulei, this person chased the two people from the mouth of the alley to the end of the alley on the way to an unknown alley in Qianjin Street, Qianlun Town, and cut off the flesh and blood on the way to the end of the alley by Ling Chi, and the method was extremely cruel, so far a reward of 100,000 gold shells was offered to arrest this important culprit." If you provide clues, you can also receive a reward of five golden shells. ”

On the other piece of yellow paper, there is also the word "reward" circled by red ink, but the person on the portrait is different from the one on the left, and his appearance is so strange that it does not look like a human shape!

Its cheekbones are extremely prominent, its jaw is slender, as sharp as a sword's edge, its face is full of pockmarks, dotted with its big garlic nose, and its two eyes, one large and one small, seem to be cut off from different people's faces and placed on this person's face.

Not only does this man look strange, but the description under his portrait makes it even more unimaginable.

"This person is three feet tall, with a chicken breast in the front, a Luo pot in the back, and a slight limp on his left foot. It is the third most wanted thief list, and its name is Shuomen, and the cannibal of the rivers and lakes. This person killed four detectives in Qianlun Town on the night of March 13, 256 in the 83rd calendar of Tulei, and his cultivation is profound, and it is rumored that he has reached the fifth realm of the mortal, in order to avoid the unnecessary price of the person who sees this wanted warrant, there is no reward for arrest, but those who provide clues can receive a reward of 50 gold shells. ”

Before these two bounty warrants, there was an endless stream of viewers going and stopping, especially the bounty warrant of the cannibal Shuomen, all of which were pointing and talking endlessly, and the words were varied, but without exception, when they saw the wanted warrant of the cannibal Shuomen, everyone's face was more or less afraid.

"Hey, look, this guy looks really weird, why is it ...... Hmm" The speaker was speechless for a while, not knowing how to describe it, so he could only gesture with his hand on his chin and chest.

Someone next to him immediately pushed him and scolded with a smile: "Look for death, you!" How dare you laugh at this adversary! Miss Yao, think about you, go crazy! ”

"Hey, listening to you say that, I miss Grandma Xiang of Cuixiang Building a little." A lewd smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, as if he remembered the charming demeanor called "Grandma Xiang" in his mind.

The others also seemed to be reminded of their memories, but unlike this person, their faces were full of complicated expressions of palpitations and nausea, and a few of them only felt a chill from the end of their backs, and after shivering unconsciously, they immediately walked away, unwilling to stay here for a moment.

At the same time, he also left a brand of hunger in his heart to the guy who called "Miss Grandma Xiang".

You must know that Grandma Xiang of Cuixiang Building is now one hundred and seventy-eight years old!

Even if this Grandma Xiang is a profound cultivator, her appearance is fixed in her twenty-ninth year, but for these "young people" who are not even in their prime, they still know that under the real age of Grandma Xiang, which will linger on her!

But there are always people like those who miss Grandma Xiang who are fascinated by it, which can only say that people's hearts are full of things, and no one can fathom others.

Just when the people were boiling and people came and went before the bounty was wanted, outside the crowd, a few people who came a little later were looking in with their feet and necks, and suddenly smelled a foul smell coming from behind, I thought it was not a night incense car or a swill car out of the city, but after thinking about it, now the sun is three poles close to four poles, and the night incense car or swill cart has long been pulled out of the city, how can there be a stench at this time?

Could it be ......

The men immediately turned their heads with strange expressions, and saw a beggar whose head was no more than the shoulders of an adult, his body was supported by a moth-eaten long stick in his hand that seemed to rot at any time, and the long and unkempt chicken coop hair covered half of the beggar's face, and the remaining half of his face was covered with black dirt mixed with loess, oil, and sweat, and was just three or two steps behind them.

Seeing someone looking back at him, the beggar grinned shyly, and even his body was a little girlish, but this beggar was clearly a man, so twisted, such a scene, it was even more disgusting than the stench coming from the beggar's body! It's disgusting!!

Coincidentally, these people immediately resisted the desire to vomit and stepped forward...... Belch...... Just run!

When the beggar saw these people leaving, he took a few steps forward, and the stench on his body immediately caused several people to turn their heads again and witness the beggar's twisting posture, which made his face turn pale and leave the place immediately.

After repeating this several times, the beggar only took a few steps forward, and the crowd in front of him did not lose many people because of his strategy, and in desperation, the beggar fell to the ground as if his whole body was out of strength.

"It's cheap, you people who haven't seen the world!"

The tone was indignant, as if he had suffered a great loss, and while he was muttering, the beggar was not slow in his hand, and took off the pair of tattered straw sandals on his right foot.

For a while, a stream of rotten fish that had been put for thousands of years was mixed with a large tank of fermented bean curd, and then stirred by a-stirring stick stained with a little night fragrance, and then exposed to the sun for 7749 days, and then sealed for a period of time.

The corners of the beggar's mouth were grinning, and the half of his face that was not covered by his long dirty hair was full of excitement, and he blurted out a terrifying roar: "A thousand years of athlete's foot!" ”

The wanted onlookers, who had already sniffed the smell when the beggar took off his straw sandals, were frightened by the roar, and turned their heads to look at the beggar, and their hearts were immediately annoyed, and they wanted to scold, but they had to hold their breath because of the disgusting thousand-year-old athlete's foot, and they wanted to fight, looking at the beggar's full body of oily sludge from nowhere, but they didn't have the courage to start.

As a result, the crowd gathered before the bounty was put on the wanted immediately dispersed.

The beggar stood up contentedly, carrying it in his left hand and a moth-eaten stick in his right hand, which was propped up on the ground, and on the top of the stick, a snail less than the size of an adult's little fingernail appeared.

The beggar stood there as if he were leaning on a moth-eaten stick, sloppy and sloppy, his eyes looking at the two wanted notices through the gaps in the long filthy hair that covered the eyes.

The more I looked, the more solemn my eyes became.

The more I looked, the sharper my face looked through the greasy sludge!

"Thousand ...... Wheel...... ...... town," the beggar muttered slowly, but his mood was lively.

[Two months and ten days...... Since the 930,000-mile wanted notice has been circulated, I am afraid that these two criminals have long since left the country...... Or, if you are bold and reckless, you disguise yourself after committing the crime, and you are still hiding in Qianlun Town...... It's a pity that at my current speed, it will take more than two years and ten months to reach Qianlun Town......]

"Poof...... Lulu...... Poof......" Suddenly, the little snail standing on top of the moth-eaten stick made a strange sound.

The beggar sneered as if he understood: "Aren't you afraid that I will crush you to death?" ”

"Uh......h Poof......"

"Forget it, before I crush you to death, your shell will have to break, and if your shell breaks, it will be my turn to die, huh...... It's not worth it, it's not worth it! The beggar calculated a little, and finally looked up to the sky and sighed as if he had lost some great deal, causing passers-by to cover their mouths and noses and cast strange glances.

The beggar didn't care, and after a long sigh, he walked towards the city gate with his bare right foot, apparently wanting to enter the city.

But just by looking at the eight soldiers on either side of the gate, dressed in grey and silver close-fitting armor and carrying a black spear, they caught a glimpse of the beggar's approach, and their grip on the spear clenched slightly, and they knew that even if the beggar had a way to enter the city, it would be extremely difficult.

Suddenly......

"This little friend, the little old man gave you fifty silver shells, can you carry the little old man into the city?"

The beggar paused, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that ten zhang away behind him, there was a rickety old man sitting on a bench in an open-air tea shop next to the official road, and he was turning his head to look in his direction.

However, in this ten zhang distance, there are a few people who can be called little friends by this old man, but there are people of different ages who also turn their heads to look.

The beggar turned his head, patted his stomach, touched it as if he was reminiscing, and muttered to himself, "Fifty golden shells...... Even in this lonely city, some extravagant food, drink, and accommodation are enough to spend more than three months......"

"Lululu......" The little snail seemed to remind of something.

The beggar thought and said to himself: "A thousand miles a day...... Millions of miles...... Three years of qi nourishment...... There is still a little time left for me to familiarize myself with the realm and the strangeness of being away from Senrina Town all year round...... You're right, you can't delay! ”

After muttering to himself, the beggar stepped forward again, and was about to enter the city.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the rickety old man behind him came again: "The clue to the location of the cannibal's Shuomen must be prohibitive, and there are also people who are willing to risk being targeted by him to go to the Xuanjian to receive a reward. ”

When others heard this, their faces suddenly changed, and they all bowed their heads and moved forward silently. Even the silver-armored black-spear soldiers in the cave of the city gate had a slightly awe-inspiring look in their eyes at this moment, and the hand holding the black spear suddenly burst into green muscles!

The beggar also paused, his eyes were thoughtful, and he muttered, "Where is it...... So ......"

In the blink of an eye, he came to the tea table where the rickety old man was and sat down, his expression was leisurely, and he was shaking with a teacup full of tea poured at some point, and the moth-eaten stick was leaning on the table, and the little snail was also on the table at this moment, crawling slowly, its tentacles swinging around, as if looking for food, and then it squirmed towards a lettuce leaf unswervingly.

Seeing this, the eyes of the people suddenly widened slightly, and the walkers immediately quickened their pace, and the murderous aura in the eyes of the soldiers became even stronger, but their faces revealed a playful taste.

One of the soldiers even smiled suddenly: "A beggar who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, I'm afraid he has never seen the world!" Scold! That Shuomen ranked third on the list of Heavenly Dao anti-thieves, how many years ago was this? ”

Another person sighed and answered: "But it has not yet been subdued, alas...... There's a lot of talk behind that. Poor thing! ”

A lament, but I don't know whether I am pitying the beggar who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, or whether he is pitiing the so-called "behind the scenes".

On the other side, where the beggar was sitting, the rickety old man seemed to have great courage, and he turned a blind eye to the method of displacing the beggar's remnant, and even the stench that permeated the beggar's feet did not make his nose wrinkle.

"Old man, if you have something to say, just say it, the news of Shuomen, the cannibal who ranks seventh on the Heavenly Dao anti-theft list, this is not something that can be hidden in the stomach at will, be careful to burst it!" The beggar was disrespectful, his attitude was even worse, and he had no idea of respecting the old man at all.

But the old man did not squint and kept silent,

The beggar frowned.

At this moment, suddenly, between heaven and earth, under the bright sun, a hoarse voice like thunder suddenly sounded: "Where is the square inch?!" Get on your knees! I will punish you! ”

(PS: This book should belong to the type of slow heat, because readers who have read the book where I was sealed know that I prefer to write meticulously.) In fact, you can still see the book that is sealed on the Panda Reading software.,I don't know why.,You can go to this software and search for my pen name.。 In the end, it's still a collection! Ask for a recommendation ticket! Hey! )