Chapter 321: Jianghu
The pillar was nailed with a gold bar, the shopkeeper looked at it, his eyes were glowing, quite snobbish, he happily pulled the gold bar off the pillar, bit it with his teeth, saw that there were tooth marks left on it, and said in his pocket: "Guest officer, you are free." ”
As he spoke, he came over to us with a smile and said, "Three bosses, please move it again, I will exempt you from today's order." ”
"Free orders, free orders, free orders all day long, here are you the boss, or am I the boss?" A rough voice came, and then a strong man with a kitchen knife came out of the kitchen.
He was shirtless, with a greasy apron hanging from his body, revealing white fat and a loud voice that shook the roof.
The shopkeeper smiled and took out the gold bar and handed it over.
As soon as the man saw it, his attitude immediately changed, and he returned to the kitchen without saying a word with a kitchen knife.
I saw that the momentum was not right, and said with a smile: "Little second brother, why don't we move to the yard to eat?" ”
Thinking of what Zhan Ling explained, I said again: "We just came to see a strange thing, we don't ask about things, and we don't want to cause trouble." ”
When the shopkeeper heard this, he helped us carry the table outside.
When the young people at the other two tables saw it, they also stood up and said, "We're just here to have a good time." With that, he carried the table and followed us outside.
I looked at them, and both of them smiled slightly, then lowered their heads, each with their own concerns.
At this time, the voice of the lone customer came from the store: "In May last year, at the Kyaukping Ferry, a fifteen-year-old girl died at the mouth of the Jinsha River, and her bones were incomplete. ”
"That's my sister. I promised her to take her to see the peach blossoms in August. Unfortunately, there was no more chance. ”
His voice was low, with a hint of sadness.
At this time, the shopkeeper brought us a hot donkey broth. Huang Jiu picked up the spoon, tasted it, and said with glowing eyes: "Good taste." ”
I took a look at it, the clear soup with green onions, quite appetizing, but the meat inside, I was not sure if it was really donkey meat, and I didn't dare to eat it.
The lone guest in the room was still talking to himself.
"In June of the same year, on the north shore of the Kouhai Sea, a twelve-year-old girl was mutilated by the same method and died on the beach, it was my third sister."
I didn't react on my face, but I thought in my heart that he was quite pitiful, and his two younger sisters died tragically.
But as he continued, my brow furrowed, and he had too many sisters.
A few will die almost a month.
Thinking in my heart, when I saw Jin Qiaoqiao moving his chopsticks, I quickly scooped a spoonful of meat into the bowl.
The donkey meat is delicate and melts in the mouth, and my eyes are squinted for beauty.
Compared with the donkey meat in front of him, Su Dazhuang's star-rated restaurant is simply a stall.
No, it can't be compared to the stalls.
Because in my opinion, hygiene aside, the taste of the stalls and food stalls is better than that of star-rated hotels.
At this time, Duke talked about ten sisters in a row, and the two men in the corner finally couldn't sit still, but they didn't make it difficult, but got up to pay the bill and prepared to leave.
When the two of them went out, I saw that the person who was talking to the shopkeeper showed a mouthful of black teeth, and I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart.
Those sisters of the lone guest, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as being killed.
The two strong men in front of him are real cannibal demons.
Seeing that the two of them arrived in the courtyard, Huang Jiu gave me a look, meaning whether to stop the two of them.
The blood thorns also trembled at this time, which showed that these two people were full of evil, and they really deserved to die.
If I had moved somewhere else, I would definitely not let these two go.
But this is the Valley of the Wicked, and once you get your hands on it, it's likely to get marijuana.
What's more, the lone guest is obviously coming at the two of them, let's take a look first.
Seeing that the two big men were about to walk out of the courtyard, a sword light suddenly flew out of the house, stopping in front of the two strong men.
There was nothing unique about that flying sword, it was just an ordinary iron sword, suspended in the air, shaking slightly.
It was the sword on the solitary table.
Huang Jiu couldn't help but say, "Good ......"
I hurriedly covered his mouth.
But his voice still caught the attention of the two men, and two fierce eyes immediately looked at us.
I secretly touched the blood thorns, and as long as they dared to make a move, I would shoot as soon as possible.
After all, in such an environment, the latter will be controlled by others.
Fortunately, the two of them only glanced at us, and one of them shouted into the store, "Dog with rat, nosy." ”
The voice of the lone guest came out: "There are more idle things in the world, I only take care of the things that should be taken care of." ”
After the lone guest finished speaking, there was the sound of wine grapes falling on the table in the room, as if he had finished drinking and was ready to make a move.
Huang Jiu hurriedly stuffed a piece of chopsticks meat into his mouth, and looked like he was eating melons.
Another big man looked at the iron sword hanging at the door, wiped the beads of sweat on his head and said: "Hangul, our two brothers have changed their ways and are about to enter the Buddha Gate, if you kill us, aren't you afraid that the people from Jinguang Temple will come to you?" ”
When Jin Qiaoqiao heard the name in Korean, her eyes were about to turn into peach blossoms, and she lowered her voice excitedly: "It's the little brother of Shushan." ”
Shushan swordsman, famous.
However, I have met people from Shushan on the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and the impression left on me is not good.
The shopkeeper is leaning against the door frame at the moment, looking at the excitement is not a big deal.
However, when the two men mentioned Jinguang Temple, I was a little surprised, I didn't expect that this kind of cannibal demon would also be transformed.
What's even more unexpected is that I thought that Buddhism was all living in seclusion in the mountains, eating fasting and reciting Buddha, but as a result, people are still being transformed everywhere. It seems that what I have been exposed to before is still too closed, in fact, in the great rivers and lakes of the Xuan World, Buddhism has always been active.
The lone guest stopped talking, and greeted Xiao Er: "Shopkeeper, give me another pot of wine." ”
When Xiao Er heard this, he shook the towel in his hand, hung it on his shoulder, and said, "It's here!" ”
The sound at the right time seemed to disrupt the aura of slaughter.
The two men stared at the flying sword at the door, the beads of sweat on their foreheads rolled down densely, and they didn't dare to move rashly, and the situation fell into a stalemate.
When the sun sets, the entire mountain is shrouded in darkness, and the candles are swaying in the shop.
Looking at the flying sword that was still hovering, I was also quite curious.
Using qi to control objects is not a profound technique, nor is it a special function, but it is to condense the breath and attach it to the object, and then connect it through the breath inside and outside the body, so as to control the object to fly in the air.
But if you want to maintain it for such a long time, and you can still release sword qi, it can be seen that Shushan Imperial Sword Technique is based on the imperial object, and a lot of things have been added.
I ate a few spoonfuls of meat, took a sip of soup, and wanted to leave, but looking at the flying sword suspended at the door, I could only continue to sit and wait.
The ten people at the two tables around him seemed to have the same mentality.