I don't know why, seeing this lonely shadow, Huai Jing remembered the day last year, in Xuzhou, the second brother Huai Du also stabbed Yun Wujing with the same move. Yun Wujing, who was lying on the ground with hundreds of people beaten, couldn't avoid this move and was stabbed to the vital point.

It's just that the life talisman couldn't break his "Xuanyang One Qigong", and the second brother was beaten so badly by him that he couldn't see what he used to look like now.

Even Yun Wujing can't avoid it, how can this noodle seller be spared?

Hey, you're going to die under Big Brother's Death Talisman.

When she thought that the Selling Mask Guy turned around and saw the Detention Talisman stabbing coming, she would dodge it first anyway, but the Selling Mask Lang stood stupidly and stretched out his hand in a daze, like an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts, and would only reach out to block it in the face of the sharp blade...... Usually in this case, the hand will be broken and the person will die.

Dead!

Second Brother Xu and Brother Zhang were also relieved, the poisonous sand in their hands and the hidden weapon in their arms almost subconsciously prepared to hit the noodle seller.

This move was not an active attempt to sneak attack, but just a natural inertial rebound after the mental state was extremely oppressed, and even they themselves did not react.

But the two men did not succeed.

Because of the "wind" blowing in front of the noodle seller, it suddenly stopped. Time suddenly smoothed out, and the people around were walking on their own, talking, picking up miscellaneous items from the stalls, or eating delicious food.

Nearby, after the people in the field of vision of several people began to move normally, several people on the side of the noodle stall became a little strange, as if time suddenly caused a condensation and blockage on their bodies, and everything stopped.

In Huaijing's eyes, the eldest brother and the noodle seller stood face to face, and the speed at which the eldest brother sprinted over was so fast, but it stopped in an instant, and the power generated by this process was all blocked by one hand.

It was only at this time that Huai Jing completely focused his attention on the hands of this noodle seller.

His right hand was held on Huaiyuan's wrist, so Huai Jing could clearly see his five fingers.

His nails were neatly trimmed, at least, even her beauty-loving mother, who had to get her nails trimmed every few days.

A person who is working, burning noodles, cutting vegetables, mixing, collecting money, and wiping the table, such a person's hands are so clean that he can't pick out a trace of dirt.

There should always be some soup, oil stains, shredded vegetables, flour or something, right?

Strange feelings are incomprehensible, and the contradiction between the senses and reality hits the heart of Huaijing.

There are some lessons that you can't get without encountering things.

She finally understood.

No matter how humble a person's demeanor is, how ugly the environment is, or how vulgar what he does...... Don't easily define this person, even what you see and hear, you don't touch his real side at all!

No matter whether the owner of this hand sells noodles, raises pigs, or digs dung, he cannot change his predestined fate.

This is a hand with a sword!

And now, he took Huaiyuan and came to the table like a puppet, only to see him patted Huaiyuan on the shoulder, and Huaiyuan sat down, just getting together with the three of them.

The noodle seller then took off the talisman from his hand and inserted it into a sheath pinned to his waist.

"How about a bowl of snowflake noodles?"

"Good. Huaiyuan looked lost and depressed, and responded.

The noodle seller returned to the back of the stove, threw two balls of noodles into it, and after a while, he fished them out and placed them in front of Huaiyuan. It seems that it is similar to the bowl of noodles in front of Huaijing, but after some time, the bowl of noodles in Huaijing has risen slightly.

"Eat quickly. The noodle seller said to the two.

Huaiyuan immediately picked up the chopsticks and ate them slowly.

Huai Jing was still stunned, and he didn't figure it out in his head...... But the noodle seller looked at her, and she immediately panicked, and even took the chopsticks backwards.

I didn't add anything, just soup and noodles, of course it didn't taste good, unless I was very hungry, who could eat it?

Huaiyuan seemed to be hungry for three days and three nights, the chopsticks kept moving, and he quickly ate clean.

Look at Huaijing again, but there are still so many things to eat, and I vomit while eating.

At the stall on the side, the stall owner seemed to notice something, but his reaction was too slow: "What's wrong? Don't fight, business is pretty good today!"

"It's okay, it's just her, pick and choose, and want to pay the bill. ”

The noodle seller flicked his fingers on the head of Huaijing, which didn't hurt, but it still made her teary-eyed and stubbornly held it in her eyes.

"What kind of person, pay the bills, carefully send you to the official!"

"No, no, brother, how much?" Huaiyuan said.

"How much money did you make?" the noodle seller replied, but the four people at the table understood.

Huaiyuan had come back to his senses, and he ate a big bowl of dry noodles with nothing, and calmed down, and said generously at this time: "Five thousand taels of silver." ”

Who are the people in the troupe? By selling their bodies, faces, and performances, they are all people who want money and do not want their lives, and no one will pay 5,000 taels of silver to buy his life.

Sanmen will not be able to, and he has to talk about face, there are many people, and they are scattered, five thousand taels of silver, even if he kills the owner of Sanmen, a family of people will not throw so much money when they come to seek revenge.

"Earn money from the Blood Jade Gate, what do you think?"

"Money is one thing, the most important thing is to kill you, we can deter Xiao Xiao and regain his prestige!" Huai Yuan looked at the big bowl in front of him, there was not a single noodle left in it, he turned the bowl, and began to drink soup again.

The noodle seller smiled and said, "You can also return the color to the Ning family." But that's not the main thing, I think, you're afraid I'll come to you. ”

Huai Jing had quietly put down his chopsticks and sat still, listening to the conversation between the two.

But it seems that she has ignored her noodle seller and flicked his fingers again, this time it was heavier, and her whole head was dizzy, and she heard him say: "Don't eat the snowflake noodles you ordered? Wasting is not a good habit!"

The noodle soup was out of sight, and the noodles had risen higher than the bowl. She picked up the chopsticks again and swallowed them with difficulty, tears flowed down and dripped onto the noodles, not because of pain, but because of grievances - how can this be eaten?

Huai Yuan put down the bowl, drank even the noodle soup, and said, "Where did this start, Huai didn't understand." ”

"Do you think I don't know, last year in Kaifeng you earned Zhang Qingzi into the game and took away that secret letter?"

"When Wujing arrived in Xuzhou and came to the door, I already knew that you were here for secret letters. But why do you think that I am the one who is in Kaifeng?"

"Not you?"

"Not me. ”

Huai Jing listened to it in his ears, even if the noodles in his mouth were bland and tasteless, and the food was disgusting, he couldn't help but admire and laugh, and he was happy for a while - he just didn't admit it, look at what this noodle seller can do!

"Okay, then you give me a name. Which of the five brothers of the Huai family is it? Or is it a retired senior? You only come through the tube!"

Huai Jing felt cold air in his heart......

"It's me. ”

"You're you again?"

"I know that Zhang Qingzi is your old friend, but I didn't hurt her, but I just designed her for the sake of secret letters. ”

He turned his head and asked Huaijing, "Can't eat it?"

Now I broke out in a cold sweat.

Not to mention Huaijing, even Second Brother Xu and Brother Zhang were covered in cold sweat.