Chapter 12: Bloody Names
The Kobayashi butcher swooped out of the Lingmi warehouse like a frightened wolfdog, with a magic talisman attached to his leg.
A group of monks with hooks and other artifacts silently rushed behind his ass.
When Xue Ruochen came, he was sitting on the rack in front of the red-eyed manniu, and at this moment, he was lying at the back of the car body, trying his best to reach the butcher Xiao Lin, and for a moment the tips of his fingers touched Xiao Lin's butcher's hand. She leaned forward so hard that she was almost thrown out of the car body, and the monk next to her didn't care that she was a nun and had to hug her legs.
The monks in the back were still chasing the Kobayashi butcher, and the red-eyed bull bull horns continued to accelerate regardless of it. Xue Ruochen felt that the weight in his hands was getting heavier and heavier, and the butcher Xiaolin's face was distorted like a steamed bun that had been stepped on after being steamed out of the cage, the color was red, and his eyes and nose were squeezed together.
Xue Ruochen had never thought that the red-eyed brute bull could run so fast, and he had never seen that monk be able to pull two short legs so fast just with a low-level divine talisman. The answer to who will win between the two is self-evident.
Suddenly, Kobayashi Butcher grinned, as if he was smiling, as if the bun had finally cracked, and the soup had quickly dried up and deflated, and all the weight suddenly disappeared. Xue Ruochen and the monk holding her leg fell backwards on the Lingmi pocket in the car body.
The butcher Xiao Lin limped on the road and stopped moving forward, shouting with the last of his strength: "You guys be careful..."
Xue Ruochen rolled over, his fingertips still had a little sweat of Xiao Lin's butcher, and the butcher Xiao Lin in his eyes was rapidly becoming smaller, and it became a black spot in an instant. Xue Ruochen was sad and indignant, and shouted, "I will definitely come back to save you." As soon as I blurted out this sentence, I couldn't even see the black dots.
Xiaolin Butcher sat down in place but didn't know where he had drifted to, thinking,, this time the eyes will definitely be pulled out by Tie Xinlan, no matter how they used to be neighbors, can you discuss it, only gouge out one eye, the one-eyed dragon can still continue to sell spirit meat.
The butcher of Xiaolin lived to the age of twenty without suffering any big losses, although he was only a seller of spirit pork, and ordinary monks had to pick up good words when they saw him. He stood in front of the cutting board, a little more fat or a little more bones, which was related to the welfare of the monk in his mouth. He didn't read any books, nor did he do anything good to accumulate virtue, he was an ordinary disciple of the spirit beast lineage of the Liuyun Sect, and this was also to sell spirit meat to facilitate his name, in fact, he practiced a set of sword techniques passed on to him by the old butcher Lin. For the butcher Xiao Lin, being able to perfectly dismember and divide the meat of the Shahu Spirit Pig is the greatest value and significance of his existence.
When the butcher Xiaolin was tied up, he kept muttering whether his life was worth it. After being confused for a long time, Xue Ruochen's short hair with sideburns suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt that it was worth it, and he wanted to continue to live.
Several monks pulled him into a small room, and the butcher of Xiaolin looked at Tie Xinlan sitting opposite, and quickly opened his mouth: "Sister, don't beat me, I'll do anything." β
Tie Xinlan said lightly: "I'm not your sister, my surname is Tie." β
Xiaolin Butcher knew that she had heard the conversation between herself and Xue Ruochen, and her teeth gritted: "Which of us is with whom, and we still care about this." β
Tie Xinlan's face was cold: "Don't be close to my hippie smiley face here, I will kill you!" β
The butcher of Kobayashi knew that she could do what she said, and his face turned green: "The two countries are fighting each other, and they will not be killed." We took the road to bring the spiritual rice. Besidesβ" He looked behind him, and the door of the house was closed, and only four or five monks were left standing inside, so he boldly said, "We are neighbors when we are young, and if you kill me, how will you see my mother in front of me in the future?" β
He didn't mention his mother, but as soon as he finished saying this, his eyes went dark, and a spiritual rice bag fell from the sky and covered his head, and with a snap, the black python rope fell on his scalp almost at the same time.
At night, the butcher was locked up in a small single room, and the room was empty, except for a dozen bloody bags of spiritual rice on the ground. Kobayashi butcher laboriously pulled a blood clot out of his nostrils and pressed it against the wall. Nosebleeds gushed out instantly, his fingers were dipped in blood, and Xue Ruochen's name was written on the wall, and he didn't know what to write further down, muttering in his mouth: "What's not good with a surname, you have to have a surname Xue, don't say a lot of strokes, Lao Tzu has been bloody recently." β
He estimated that Xue Ruochen had returned to the mountain, and God knows what he was doing at this time. Xiaolin butcher looked at the words on the wall and felt unlucky, bloodstained, as if Xue Ruochen was going to die. He took a sip of saliva on his hand, and then tried to wipe it with his wet energy, when the door opened, and Tie Xinlan flashed in.
She closed the door with her backhand, and the two enemies looked at each other for a while, Tie Xinlan suddenly smiled and said, "You also have today, Lin Fatzi." β
As soon as she spoke, Xiaolin Butcher immediately told forgiveness: "Stop fighting, it will be really fatal to fight again." β
Tie Xinlan ignored him: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, did I do it?" Who did you see beating you? β
The butcher of Xiaolin squeezed out some white teeth, smiled flatteringly, and cracked like a swollen pig's head: "Yes, yes, no one hit me, I fell myself." β
Tie Xinlan sneered: "Just fight, don't I dare to hit you?" β
Xiaolin butcher thought that there was really nothing to say to this woman, she was a psychopath, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Sister, do you have anything to eat?" I'm dying of hunger. β
Tie Xinlan stared into his eyes and said, "Don't make trouble, Lingmi has it." Tell you, it's not the meaning of the above to arrest you, regardless of which faction you are, we Aoki Peak remain neutral. This was my temporary decision, and I originally wanted to serve it in one pot, but I didn't expect to catch only one of you. It's enough, but just in case, I have to beat you up and make you look miserable, so I can do things. β
The butcher of Kobayashi asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do?" β
Tie Xinlan lowered her head and said, "You don't know yet, Duan Reclamation was a prisoner of the Two Veins Alliance the day before yesterday. β
The little butcher of Kobayashi rolled his eyes, and he understood everything.
Duan reclamation was their common playmate when they were children. This person is a good man when he hears the name, but unfortunately he is timid by nature, his speech is entangled, and his cultivation is not worth mentioning. But what to do, I saw a zombie's legs trembling, he was like this, let alone raising corpses, and it was not possible to move corpses. It is only equipped with grain and grass, and must not go into battle to engage troops. Who would have thought that those who came and went would actually look at each other with Tie Xinlan of the Guardian Rice Warehouse.
Speaking of which, this is something that makes the Kobayashi butcher happy, because the Kobayashi butcher has seen Tie Xinlan take a bath, and if he changes to another fairy who admits death, it will not be as simple as finding a group of people to beat him.