I didn't expect that before I started to practice, I didn't master any serious swordsmanship, and I didn't even draw my sword and wave it a few times, so I actually triggered this strange special task.

Jian Xiu, do you also want to scold people and fight with each other?

Pei Mengqing licked her lips and felt that although this task looked unserious, the reward was not simple.

He has read novels and read "Pupil Sword", and he can see others dead at a glance, what is the matter with Yan Jian? Could it be that one mouth can speak of dead people? This is much safer than fighting with real guns and other people.

But his eloquence is limited, and every time he sprays with the bar spirit on the Internet, he is angry, and he may not be able to quarrel, and now there is a large group of people on the other side, there are seventeen or eighteen to say the least, and there are old men and old ladies who are not easy to mess with at first glance.

Don't think about it, if you don't think about it, what if the two old men and old ladies lie on the ground, or faint by themselves, and a bunch of people surround them and call them responsible?

You have to think about your rhetoric in advance, guess the other party's possible rhetoric, and think of a way to "retire after success", so as not to get caught up in the saliva of a group of old men and old ladies after you succeed.

He looked around around at his surroundings. When I first arrived in the place where this world is, it is already on the edge of the city, and this noodle stall is still on the edge of the edge.

It is surrounded by a large open field, and not far away is a field of crops.

If the crops grow more than two meters tall in the summer and autumn season, he only needs to run into it after winning the quarrel to make sure that the gang can't find him.

But now it's winter, if it weren't for the tattered robe on his body that was still warm, it is estimated that he would have fainted from freezing, and the crops would have been barren for a long time, with no place to run.

Running back? There are all kinds of streets and alleys in the town, and there is a chance to get rid of the pursuers, but in this group of people, there is no shortage of strong crop handles, and he is now a drunkard, and he is still holding a sword of two or three catties, I am afraid that he will not be able to outrun the other party.

Before he could run into the alley, he had to be grabbed by the back collar and slip up.

So where else can you hide? Pei Mengqing looked around the noodle stall.

Last night, the business withdrew the tent and packed up the noodle pots, iron stove road and these foldable tables and stools outside to the donkey cart, and left as soon as they were pulled.

Donkey carts? The pallet behind the loading was equipped with an arc shed, but in order to prevent the smell of donkey's feces and urine from reaching the noodle stall, the stall owner deliberately bolted the donkey cart to the willow tree more than ten meters away.

On the contrary, there are empty water tanks and noodle bags in the shed where the dough is kneaded and shaken, and if the stall owner is willing to help cover it up, he may be able to fool the past.

Although it is still an adventure, Pei Mengqing is willing to give it a try for the sake of "Yan Jian", which looks very powerful.

"Well, I'll discuss something with you......" Pei Mengqing came to the stall owner again, muttering a lot to others.

Two minutes later, Pei Mengqing took the oil seal paper sponsored by the stall owner and rolled it into a bucket, although it was reasonable not to be loud, but if the sound was not loud enough to be overshadowed, it was useless to be reasonable.

He put the ultimate simple megaphone to his mouth, took a deep breath, and shouted to the dozen or so people of the Life Association and the Arhat Society:

"Ladies who released the water into the water! That's right, I'm talking about you! ”

These people don't know what the second force means, but it doesn't sound like a good word, and under the signal of the old man with a jade wrench, a lady wearing a flower cotton jacket stood up first.

"Little doll, are you talking about something?"

"I'm talking about you, stupid and ignorant hypocrites and cerebral palsy! The executioner who killed countless fish for his own selfish desires! In terms of your IQ, are you still released? Hurry up and cut off your ass and release it, so as not to pollute the air by farting all day long! ”

This remark can be said to be full of aggression, and it directly unveiled the fig leaf of these people.

When a few big men heard this, they were so angry that they kicked off the stool and were about to come over to teach him a lesson.

"Stop, my Buddha is compassionate, don't make a big move, let me talk to this little donor."

The one who said this was the rich man who wore a jade wrench.

Pei Mengqing looked at it and complained in his heart, if he drove a Mercedes-Benz again and went in and out of the clubhouse, it would be more like a monk.

"Old man, which onion are you, aren't you the leader of the swarm, the old poisonous dog that destroys the river?"

"Hmph, the little donor's milk has not dried up, but he has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, hideous face, and has a statue of an evil ghost, why don't you come to my Arhat Club, sincerely practice Buddhism, dissolve anger, and achieve merit together?"

Hey, dare to say that I'm a ghost, I see that you really open your mouth to exhale stinky breath and suck Hades' fart. Pei Mengqing was furious in her heart, but she felt that this kind of unreasonable, personal attack was more convenient than reasoning.

Anyway, the goal is to harm the ecological environment, promote invasive species, waste human resources, and think that the mentally handicapped group has immeasurable merits, and he can export his quality without reservation.

"I've seen a toad with pus-eyed skin, but it's the first time I've seen a monk with hair on my head, which way are you? There is something hanging around his neck that is not a person or a ghost, as soon as he opens his mouth and farts, I advise you to come out of the womb and then how to go back, don't harm the world here, here I wish you a disaster like the East China Sea, longevity than an epiphany, and send you another sentence, Buddha crosses sentient beings, but not a fool like you. ”

These words are even more ruthless, the things that have been exposed to surfing over the years have long been hidden in my mind, and now I take them out one by one, and it is a full-scale dimensionality reduction blow to the aborigines of this world that does not seem to have the Internet.

Compared with Pei Mengqing's set, the old man's words are simply trivial, which can be called a model of civilization.

After Pei Mengqing finished scolding, he seemed to see a few wisps of black gas floating above the other party's group of people, and when he glanced at it, his head buzzed, and he felt that he was going to become stupid.

Quickly lowered his head and looked at the other party, not daring to look at the black gas again.

"Rude! How can we understand the sincerity of our Buddha and doing good? Someone shouted.

"Don't use your worthless sincerity to let your mother's Luo Quanft go, worship the Buddha and do good deeds, the county has experienced years of turmoil, countless people have been displaced, selling children, selling daughters and wives can't eat a full meal, and I don't see you to help, but release this and that all day long, if the Buddha sees you, he has to spit and say bad luck!"

"You, you, you! Uncouth! Another shouted.

Pei Mengqing took a look, looked for a long time, looked down, and found that it was a short man who was just above his waist.

He didn't discriminate against other people's physical defects, in fact, he was very sympathetic to the disadvantaged.

But if this is the reason for not doing anything, then don't blame him for being unkind.

"I'm rough with your mother, where did the dwarf bark come out, the six-patrol fish, right? You like the six-patrol fish so much, I'm afraid it's not that the three-inch dwarf bark can't satisfy your wife, and you use the six-patrol fish for your wife every day? ”

The other party obviously hadn't heard the legendary story of "The Nun and the Fish", but judging from his reaction when he rolled the whites of his eyes and closed his breath, I'm afraid Pei Mengqing was right.