Luo Shiyi popped out a golden abacus bead with his fingers, piercing the "Li Zijin" in front of him, and the young man dissipated.

It's not on the third floor, so it's the one in the lobby downstairs.

Luo Shiyi stepped out, walked to the corridor, and also jumped into the lobby downstairs.

Li Zijin in front of the shopkeeper picked up an empty wine jug with a sword and smashed it at the shopkeeper, and with another sword, he picked up a wooden table and threw it at the shopkeeper who transformed a white handkerchief into a silver spear.

He suddenly leaned down, dodged a few gold abacus beads shot from behind, swept with his legs, and tried to knock down the shopkeeper who picked up the wine jug and the wooden table one after another, but the other party was experienced, and rolled directly on the ground, dodged this kick, and roared angrily: "You kill the third child, I will definitely eat you alive!"

Li Zijin didn't say a word, just took a breath, condensed the few spiritual powers in the sea, and kept swords.

Luo Shiyi behind him failed to attack several abacus beads in a row, so she simply tried how smart and ingenious the young man's body technique was, she slapped Li Zijin on the back with a palm, and was dodged by the latter's leap in the air, and the shopkeeper lifted the spear, the tip of the gun pointed upward, and stabbed directly at the wooden table table where Li Zijin was the landing point.

As a result, the young man turned sideways in the air, and turned the long sword in his hand downward, and the tip of the sword slammed the tip of the spear, and flew from one wooden table to another wooden table with the help of force, and his legs were firmly stepped on the wooden table, wearing a green shirt, with a calm smile, holding a sword in his left hand, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve.

Li Zijin raised his right hand, palm facing up, beckoned to the angry shopkeeper, and sneered: "An inch is long and an inch is strong, how can I get to you, it's not long and it's not strong." ”

The shopkeeper sneered: "Stinky boy, do you want to provoke Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu will fulfill you today." ”

After saying that, he turned over and stabbed the young man in front of the door, without the slightest intention of leaving his hand, and Li Zijin just held the long sword upside down, and after taking one hand, he didn't move half a minute at all, just waiting for the silver-white spear to stab over quickly.

Luo Shiyi frowned and said, "Second brother, no!" But after speaking out, she found that the shopkeeper still had no intention of stopping, she could only use the mysterious body technique again, and disappeared suddenly, and then the figure appeared in front of the shopkeeper, using a golden abacus to resist the tip of the silver spear.

The corners of Li Zijin's mouth twitched, knowing that he had succeeded.

The shopkeeper scolded angrily: "Money money, money, you know money all day long, the third child was slaughtered by this stinky boy, you are still worried about money, eldest sister, I have worked hard with the third child for so many years, accompanied you to guard such an acre and three points of land, and never disobeyed you, but today, if you stop me from avenging the third child, we will no longer have any affection at all." ”

Luo Shiyi's mind turned quickly, the second brother is stubborn, easy to drill the horns, it is difficult to persuade, she is a person who doesn't like to talk too much with people, let alone comfort people, so she can only say strongly: "Second brother, the person is already dead, why should you and I fight for him again, leave this kid's life, in exchange for a lifetime of glory and wealth, if the third child is still alive, I will also hope that we will live well." ”

The shopkeeper snorted and spat on the ground, "Shit! That's what you said, dead people can't speak, let alone have ideas, we've seen so many dead people, who will cry out in pain when they're skinned and cramped? How do you know, what does the third think!"

Luo Shiyi was a little annoyed, the third child has never spoken back, and the second child is even more silent, but today he doesn't even listen to his own words, a dead person is just a dead person, can it be compared to the love between her and the second brother?

She was very upset and asked rhetorically, "Then you know?"

The shopkeeper took back the spear, this time he no longer pointed the tip of the gun at the young man on the wooden table, but pointed at the eldest sister who had been with him for many years, his voice trembled slightly, and he cried in an almost hoarse tone: "I know! The third child wants to live! In the world, there is no one who does not want to live, if he kills the third child, he must die, if you want to stop me from avenging the third child, you can kill me first! Anyway, you don't care about our two brothers! You never care about us, you just care about how many taels of silver you earn!"

Luo Shiyi, who had completely lost his patience and didn't want to persuade him more, sneered: "Second brother, do you want to fight with me?"

The shopkeeper with a distorted face, almost crazy but still retained a trace of humanity, finally yelled, "I don't care, he killed the third child!" and then swept with a shot, trying to swing away Luo Eleven and then stabbed the young man's door.

In the first step, he got his wish, and successfully gently swung away his eldest sister Luo Shiyi with the handle of the gun, and stabbed the young man in green shirt who had died thousands of times, and the latter was still motionless, just smiling, waiting for him to make a move, watching him make a move, waiting for him to die, and watching him die with his own eyes.

Luo Shiyi used the shape shift and transposition method for the last time, no longer spoke, poured out the golden abacus in his hand, dozens of gold abacus beads flew out, piercing the second brother who had been with him for many years from the side, the shopkeeper's eyes were still unbelievable before he died, even if he made such a move, he had already imagined the possible scene in his mind, but when that moment really came, Luo Shiyi, as the eldest sister, was really willing to protect the young man even if he killed him for the sake of those fairy money.

After witnessing all this with his own eyes, although he was blind to the shopkeeper, he seemed to be relieved in an instant before he died, as if he had been in this life for decades, just like infatuating with the wrong amorous man, just like sincerely feeding the dog.

His body fell to the ground, shattering a wooden table, and lay on the ground with his eyes open, like a dead dog, motionless, no longer noisy, and very quiet.

He left his back to the person he trusted most in his life, but the other party stabbed him into his body with the coldest weapon, just for those fairy coins that she had never seen before, only heard of a fairy coin equivalent to 120,000 taels of gold.

This time, Luo Shiyi had a momentary look of pain, just thinking that she would soon have immortal money that she could not spend for a lifetime, and once she bought and sold, she would earn more than she had traded for decades, and she quickly squeezed out a smile again, feeling that it was not a sad thing to die two sworn brothers, so she laughed so stupidly.

But as soon as she laughed for a while, she remembered that when she first saw the two little guys, the shopkeeper's original name was Yu Qian, an orphan, who lived by begging when he was young, and the fat cook's original name was Yu Mi, who liked to peel the carcasses of animals to shreds since he was a child, and his internal organs were exposed, and his family thought he was a monster and drove him out.

Both of them were picked up by the eldest sister Luo Shiyi, and changed their names for each of them, one surplus money, one surplus rice, which means that the three sisters and brothers will be able to have surplus money every year in the future, and there will be more than rice every year.

She couldn't laugh again, as if she regretted it a little, but she didn't want to let herself feel regret, and tried her best to let herself think more about how much money she could make in the future.

Her face was cloudy, and she seemed to be smiling, more like a person than the other two, and the least like a person.

It's pitiful and hateful, pity her for being lonely, hate her for being inhumane.

It's ridiculous and pathetic, laughing at her for spending her life in vain, sad for having no one to accompany her.

It's both a pity and a pity, sighing that she seems to have remorse, and regrets that her relatives and friends are gone.

The old can be recalled, but the past cannot be traced.

Li Zijin looked at the proprietress who had lived for decades in vain, her eyes were pity, the shopkeeper with a distorted face and a hunchback all the year round, there was still a sense of affection in his heart, and he was willing to treat money as dung for his siblings, and put life and death aside, just to get justice for himself for the fat cook.

Even if he actually knew that God would not pity people like him, and would not be willing to give him a share of the "justice" that could not be evenly distributed to the world, so that everyone in the world could get a share.

But compared to the expressionless and human-looking boss lady in front of her, in the end it is still the former, more like a person, and the latter is like a beast.

"Are you satisfied?" Luo Shiyi suddenly turned his head sharply and stared at Li Zijin fiercely.

Li Zijin held the Emerald Bow Sword upside down and asked rhetorically, "I'm curious how many people died in this inn, has the proprietress ever counted?"

Luo Shiyi's palm condensed spiritual power, and said with a cruel smile: "You can shut up, I can pick off your tendons and tendons, and slowly cut your flesh and skin with a knife, which can be regarded as being captured alive." ”

Li Zijin shook his head, "I'm afraid that you can't be ruthless, after all, you are exchanging the lives of your two brothers for silver, one is not serious, kill me, wouldn't everything be in vain, what a pity." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was simply murderous, Li Zijin stabbed the sore spot of the proprietress in a few words, she gritted her teeth, her hands trembled slightly, and she wanted to tear Li Zijin apart, and it was difficult to solve the hatred in her heart with a thousand knives.

The expression on the young man's face was as if he was smiling and saying to her, "Come on, you kill me, if you don't kill me, I can kill you to death." ”

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, Luo Shiyi slapped his hand and slapped it on the shoulder of the young man, she was going to abolish his limbs, and before handing him over to the scarface, she tortured him, pulled out his teeth, cut off his flesh, and forced him to swallow it himself, to see if he could still have a hard mouth!

Li Zijin didn't retreat or dodge, but he actually went towards that palm, but adjusted the angle slightly, so that Luo Shiyi's palm would not fall on his shoulder, but on his head, and he would definitely die if he ate this palm.

But he just dared to conclude that a woman who could kill even her brother who had been with her for decades for money would never kill herself so easily, and she kept saying that she was "captured alive" with two words, indicating that Han Jian had negotiated a deal with her in private, and the bargaining chip was herself.

Luo Shiyi never dreamed that that young man was really begging for death, sticking out his head to let himself split, but how could she kill him again with her own hands? She had already lost enough, she must not lose this bargaining chip again, it was immortal money that could not be spent in a lifetime!

No! Absolutely not!

In a panic, she jerked her palms and turned sideways, revealing her flaws.

Li Zijin slapped out the emerald sword with one palm.

The slender and sharp green sword broke through the air, sealed the throat with a sword, and finally embedded in the wall of the inn, and the gold abacus beads on the golden abacus were scattered all over the ground, messy.

In a fight, Li Zijin fought for his life and lived to die.

One of the three people in the inn underestimated the enemy, one valued righteousness, one was greedy for money, and the three second-realm qi refiners all died at the hands of the first-realm sword cultivator and Li Zijin.