159, Xiong Jingqing
For a while, everyone in the inn turned their heads to look at the people who came, with strange expressions.
Obviously, Shen is not the only one who has this idea.
For many people in the rivers and lakes, their favorite is this kind of fledgling newcomers.
Especially in this barren mountain and wild land, it is simply a godsend.
If it is a boy who breaks into the rivers and lakes, it will be even better, it is enough for them to eat and drink in a short period of time.
Behind the counter, the innkeeper's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the visitor without a trace, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Fat Sheep ......"
Facing everyone's gaze, the visitor did not seem to perceive the danger, but showed a look of interest in his eyes.
In his opinion, this was obviously shocked by his domineering.
He didn't think there was a problem with what he said, because those heroes in the Jianghu script all said this.
The inn's runner said with a smile: "Guest officer, we don't have beef here, only mutton." ”
It is illegal to slaughter cattle in Dayan.
Even if there is, they are slaughtered privately, or cattle that have died of old age still need to be reported to the government to confirm that they are indeed old and dead before they can be slaughtered.
Hearing this, the eyes of the people who came showed disappointment, and they said with a lack of interest: "Then mutton." ”
"Okay!"
The innkeeper smiled and hurriedly turned to leave.
But everyone's eyes were focused on the person who came, with the intention of scrutiny.
Although it is a fat sheep, no one dares to make a rash move, and this move also looks at the other party's financial resources.
If it's a poor ghost, then they can't bother to do it.
The visitor sat alone at the table, but the hat on his head was not removed.
Shen Du glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.
Soon, the innkeeper brought his dishes to the table.
"Guest officer, your dish is ready."
Shen Du took out a pair of silver chopsticks from his arms and poked into the dish.
Noticing this scene, no one around them spoke.
Experienced Jianghu people use their own chopsticks when they go out, especially in this kind of black shop.
However, it is relatively rare to use silver chopsticks.
At this time, another shopkeeper also came to the table of the previous visitor with wine and meat.
"Guest, your wine and meat!"
Looking at the wine and meat on the table, the figure with the hat picked up the chopsticks and planned to enjoy it.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and the smile on his face was a little richer.
Shen Du frowned slightly, glanced at the wine and meat on the other party's table, and said calmly: "I advise you not to eat." ”
"Huh?"
The person who came turned his head to look at Shen Du, and said in a tone that was obviously unhappy: "What, do you want to eat?" ”
Shen Du laughed and laughed.
"Do you know what kind of sheep this is?"
Hearing this, the innkeeper's face changed slightly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"Friend, the small shop is open for business, take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, why bother?"
The innkeeper's muffled words rang out, and he gestured in his hand.
"Everyone's well water does not interfere with river water!"
"What sheep?"
The man didn't seem to hear the threat in the innkeeper's words, but asked with some confusion.
Shen Du's face was strange.
Is it true that you don't know anything?
He didn't bother to meddle in this kind of thing, but the innkeeper did too much, so he reminded him out loud.
This is no longer a fledgling newcomer, but stupid.
Shen Du smiled slightly and said calmly: "XX sheep!" ”
If such newcomers to the rivers and lakes accidentally land, what awaits them will be eaten by the next fool who wanders the rivers and lakes.
"What?"
Xiong Jingqing looked at the wine and meat on the table, anger came out of his heart, he was furious, looked at the innkeeper, and said angrily: "You dare to lie to me? ”
Looking at the wine and meat on the table, I felt more and more disgusted.
The innkeeper's face sank, and he didn't look at the person, but stared at Shen Du viciously, and his tone was gloomy:
"Hou Sheng, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to ruin my business?"
I finally opened it, but it was ruined.
As the words fell, dozens of fierce men holding swords rushed out of the restaurant in an instant.
Those who dare to open an inn in this barren mountain will naturally not be a simple person.
If you don't have a little ruthless means, you can't support such a big store.
The innkeeper sneered: "Made them for me, Bao Baozi!" ”
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a sword roared.
A touch of snow and cold light bloomed in an instant, and the sword qi burst out.
The pupils of the crowd shrank.
At this moment, everyone realized that this person, who was a "fat sheep" in their eyes, was so strong.
A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Du's eyes.
Gangqi Realm?
In his opinion, this strength is naturally nothing, but it is indeed surprising to appear in such a "newcomer".
A trace of panic flashed in the innkeeper's eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Go! ”
"Give it all to me!"
Several people looked at each other, and one of them took the lead in shouting angrily: "Kill!" ”
In an instant, several people slashed down at Xiong Jingqing with swords in hand.
In the face of everyone's siege, Xiong Jingqing suddenly stabbed out with a sword, and with a sword, he picked up the sword in the opponent's hand and left a wound on his wrist.
The figure flickered, and the sword in his hand stabbed several people one after another.
Obviously, the swordsmanship she learned was outstanding.
"Bang!"
One person was kicked by her, and flew upside down and crashed into the table and chair behind him, shattering the table and chair.
In a few moments, the crowd fell down and wailed in agony.
Shen Du frowned, and couldn't help but glance at Xiong Jingqing.
The strength is good, but this heart is too soft.
The sword in his hand is obviously not a mundane thing, and ordinary people can't afford to use such a good sword.
Where the hell did this guy come from?
If it was a disciple from the major sects, it was obvious that they would not even understand such tricks, and that group of people had an arrogant personality, if they entered the inn, they would inevitably be cleared.
The innkeeper's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Hero, spare your life!" ”
"I was wrong, I was fascinated by it."
The innkeeper kowtowed again and again and shouted, "Hero, spare my life." ”
"I'm old, I'm young, and I'm forced to do it."
"I really can't survive, otherwise I wouldn't have done this for a living."
"I still have an eighty-year-old mother to support at home."
Xiong Jingqing showed hesitation.
At this moment, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the innkeeper who was originally kneeling and kowtowing.
His arm lifted, revealing the crossbow in his sleeve.
"Die!"
His face was fierce and ferocious, and his eyes were full of sneers and sarcasm.
Where did the two fools come from!
Believe this kind of nonsense!
This sudden scene shocked Xiong Jingqing's heart, and he was stunned for a while as if he had not reacted.
"Whew!"
In an instant, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and with the sound of flesh tearing, a splash of blood splashed in front of her eyes.
The innkeeper's head was pierced by a bamboo chopstick, and the whole person flew upside down and crashed to the side.
Immediately afterwards, the dense sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and everyone on the ground wailed, and the bamboo chopsticks pierced their hearts.
Xiong Jingqing froze in place for a moment, and slowly turned his head to look at the initiator of all this.
Shen Du's expression was indifferent, and he said calmly: "Walking the rivers and lakes, it's better not to be soft-hearted." ”
What's the use of keeping this bunch of beasts who do human flesh?
I don't know how many innocent passers-by have been murdered by them.
After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he got up and went upstairs.
Everyone in the inn also got up and walked upstairs, each going back to his room.
Several people threw the corpse in the lobby out of the inn.
Xiong Jingqing looked at the scene in front of him, bit his lip tightly, and was silent for a long time.
This Jianghu is not at all what she thought!
Sorry, it's a bit of a cardin, adjust it, and sort out the plot of entering Beijing.
(End of chapter)