Chapter 119: The One-Eyed Boy

The door was pushed open, and outside the door, a man walked in, dressed in black, wearing a wide hat, covered in sand, and looked like he had come from a long journey.

He walked straight into the lobby, everyone was looking at him, everyone was very strange, this person didn't have any weapons in his hands, it stands to reason that such a costume is a person who came here, and he shouldn't have no weapons in his hands.

The man in black, but he kept his head down, as if he didn't notice the eyes of the people around him, he walked forward, neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy.

He walked straight to a table and sat down, that table was nothing special, but when he sat down, everyone stood up, just because that table was the only empty table in the hall of the Sword Pavilion.

It was empty, not because no one was going to sit on it, but because no one was going to sit on it.

The man in black, who didn't seem to notice the changes around him, took off his hat and called Xiao Erdao:

"Little two, ten catties of wine. ”

Voice, not distempered.

However, Xiao Er on the side was extremely nervous, and said in a trembling voice:

"Hero, why don't you change your position. ”

Underneath the hat, there is a bronzed face with deep and handsome facial features.

Although the face is handsome, but not perfect, the face is missing a right eye, his right eye is wearing a black blindfold, and the left eye is as blue as the blue sea, the handsome face looked around, and said:

"There seems to be no other place here. ”

"You can't sit here without another place!"

The one who spoke was a big man at the next table, with a big man's eyebrows, a face full of meat, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a tiger tattooed on his chest, which was extremely terrifying at a glance.

Everyone in the hall knew that this was Wu Yuanxiu, the "Hengmei Tiger" who had been famous for more than 20 years, but the one-eyed young man was at a loss, obviously he didn't know Wu Yuanxiu, he said leisurely:

"Why can't you sit?"

As soon as he said this, the one-eyed boy realized that the table he was sitting at was indeed different.

This table, in terms of material, is no different from other tables, and is even much older than other tables, but its location is located in the middle of the lobby of the Sword Pavilion.

The design of the Sword Pavilion is very peculiar, the first floor is the lobby, there are doors on each side of the lobby, and the four doors lead to four different places on the second floor, and the table where the one-eyed boy sits, no matter which direction he sits, can see that a door is facing him.

This table is not only the center of the lobby on the first floor, but also the center of the entire Sword Pavilion.

The one-eyed boy saw it thoroughly, and his expression really didn't change at all.

Wu Yuan Cultivator:

"If you're not crazy, you're going to be a capable person. ”

The one-eyed boy said:

"How do you know I'm not capable?"

Wu Yuanxiu smiled:

Look around you, these people are either great heroes from all over the world, or big businessmen with rich armor in the world, or princes and generals from all over the world.

They are all very capable, but none of them dare to sit in that position, who are you to sit on?"

Wu Yuanxiu looked rough, but he was not rude when he spoke, although he was not rude, his tone was full of contempt.

He fixed his eyes on the one-eyed boy, waiting for him to identify himself.

The one-eyed boy said:

"Who am I, who am I, who am I......"

The one-eyed boy's eyes were suddenly full of desolation, and his blue eyes were like a deep ocean, revealing indescribable sadness.

He was young, but the white hair on his head was already half, and those white hairs were mixed with black hair, as if he was writing vicissitudes.

Wu Yuanxiu looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be funny, and said:

"Boy, no wonder I didn't remind you, if you don't leave this seat again, I'm afraid your life will be in danger. ”

The one-eyed boy raised his head and looked around, and everyone around him glared at him, some of them even had the hilt of their swords in their hands, ready to attack, but his gaze only swept over, as if he did not see those people.

In the meantime, the one-eyed boy did not notice anyone, but he only noticed a man by the gate, who was ragged and looked like a beggar.

He looked outside the door and inside the door, the one-eyed boy wanted to take a closer look at him, but his vision was soon blocked by the crowd that surrounded him, he looked at a group of fierce people around him, sighed helplessly, waved his hand and said:

"Don't be so serious. ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man's figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone was shocked, this one-eyed young man had obviously been surrounded by them, how did he escape?

Before everyone could think clearly about this question, they heard a childish voice outside the door.

"Oops, let go of me, let go of me. ”

Everyone turned around and found that the one-eyed boy was already standing outside the door at some point, carrying a petite beggar in his hand, and the voice came from the beggar.

The one-eyed boy didn't seem to pay attention to the gaze of the crowd inside the door, and snatched the wine and meat that the little beggar held in his hand, and the little beggar desperately tried his best to protect the food with both hands, and kept scolding in his mouth.

The one-eyed boy grabbed and said:

"Okay, I saw that something was wrong with you just now, I actually took advantage of the chaos to come to the Sword Pavilion to steal food, even if you steal food, you dare to steal wine, don't you know that Uncle Ben loves to drink the most in his life......"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them and was dumbfounded, and Wu Yuanxiu shook his head and sighed, looking a little helpless.

Where was the little beggar the one-eyed boy's opponent, the wine in his hand was quickly snatched away, the one-eyed boy got the wine, opened the jug, and poured a sip into his mouth.

He narrowed his eyes, took a long breath of relief, and tasted it for a long time as if he had drunk fairy dew before opening his eyes with satisfaction, and said comfortably:

"Good wine, good wine!"

As he made this series of movements, the little beggar kept pounding his chest.

The little beggar's face was very dirty, like a piece of black charcoal, but he had a pair of very large and bright eyes, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Give it back, you scoundrel!"

The one-eyed young man suddenly picked up the little beggar and stepped back a few meters to stand still, and the little beggar said angrily:

"What are you doing!"

The one-eyed boy ignored him, and only pointed to where they had just stood.

The little beggar looked in the direction of his finger and was instantly silent.

I saw that on the ground, I don't know when there were a few more extremely thin silver needles, the silver needles were inserted on the ground obliquely, if it wasn't for the one-eyed boy pulling the little beggar to dodge, now this needle is probably going to be inserted into their bodies.

The air, all of a sudden, became heavy.

"What a heavy murderous aura, such a fast needle. ”

The one-eyed boy meditated.

Seeing this scene, everyone drew their swords and drew their swords, wanting to kill the one-eyed boy and then hurry.

The one-eyed boy slowly took a few steps back, and at the same time pushed the little beggar forward, and smiled awkwardly:

"You see, I helped catch the thief who stole something, so you can't let me go?"

There was a sudden change in the crowd, and everyone seemed to be giving way, and soon, a middle-aged man slowly walked out.

The man was wearing a red blue crown, a dark blue brocade suit, a jade belt around his waist, and a black cloud on his feet.

The man's face was as blue as bronze, and his eyes were cold, like ice, and he snorted:

"The beggar steals food, and at most his tongue is cut off, and the sin you commit, but it is not enough to die ten thousand times. ”

The one-eyed boy thought that he was just sitting at a table where no one was sitting, and these people were too much of a fuss, but when he saw that the gang was approaching step by step, he raised his feet and wanted to slip away, and suddenly saw the little beggar next to him who was so frightened that he stood there and trembled, and said anxiously:

"Why don't you run!"

The little beggar trembled and said:

"I, I'm weak. ”

The one-eyed boy looked at the little beggar helplessly, and then at the gang of fierce and evil people, shook his head, and said helplessly:

"Hey, why do you think I'm such a bastard as you. ”

He slowly walked up to the little beggar and sighed:

"Let's talk about it first, if we fight in a while, I can't care if you live or die. ”

He didn't look back when he said this, so the little beggar didn't see his face, the little beggar just felt that the person in front of him had suddenly become so tall, so tall that he needed to look up.

The one-eyed boy looked ahead, and his blue left eye shone brightly, breathtaking.