Chapter Twenty-Eight: Worth It Ourselves
- Please
Luo Gan's heart was startled, and the wooden doors on the front and back sides suddenly popped open.
Looking through the door, as expected, the furnishings are the same.
On both sides of the corridor, the black-robed people sat upright, elegantly brewing tea, and the two behaved in sync, which made people feel weird.
These are not the things that Luo Gan is shocked about, the most important thing is Fang Cai's voice...... It's ringing in my head!
After hesitating for a moment, he clenched the Broken Blade Giant Sword and resolutely stepped towards the left wing.
Bang Bang –
The door to the wing room closed instantly.
Rogan looked around, it was several times larger than the other rooms, and the layout was extremely elegant and simple, there was nothing superfluous in the whole room, and he felt that every furnishing was extremely exquisite.
The slender eyebrows and eyes suddenly froze.
There is even a courtyard, no wonder you can hear the sound of flowing water, but the sky does not belong to the alpine beauty of Qingwu Town.
It was a blood-colored sky, so oppressive and dark that it was almost suffocating.
Gollum –
The long, short sound of tea drew his attention back to it, and Rogan slowly paced to the coffee table and sat down peacefully, surveying the face under the black robe.
He was covered in a black robe, and it was dark under the black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only that this person was not tall......
At this time, there was a pleasant aroma of tea wafting from the tip of his nose, and the sweet aroma made people feel relaxed and comfortable, and he couldn't help but feel that he had closed his eyes, emptied his body and mind, immersed himself in it, and forgot everything......
Suddenly, Luo Gan's heart froze, his eyes flashed, he suddenly stood up vigilantly, raised the eight-foot broken blade giant sword in anger, pointed at the black-robed man and asked, "Who are you!"
- The heart knows, but what to ask.
A strange voice echoed in my head, and the unique voice was like an overlap between an old man and a young man.
Luo Gan's eyes were solemn, his feet were open and shoulder-high, and he tightened the eight-foot broken blade giant sword in his hand again, and the sweat in his palms was a little slippery.
"Mr. Mo, what do you want?"
Mo Buwen didn't speak, just raised the tea cup leisurely and elegantly, and took a sip of tea without hurrying.
At the same time, the teacup on the coffee table floated on its own and floated in front of Rogan.
The water in the tea cup is not alarmed, and the dripping water is not leaking.
Seeing this, Luo Gan was immediately annoyed and ashamed, and raised the eight-foot broken blade giant sword and slashed down, the tea cup was split in two, and the tea splashed and soaked the wooden board.
The sword momentum sank three points again, and suddenly stopped, stopping at an inch from the brim of the hat, with monstrous anger in his eyes, as if he did not share the hatred of the sky!
"Drop-off. ”
The voice echoed through the room, and it was the unique overlap of the old man and the young man.
From beginning to end, it is neither salty nor light, no joy or anger, and the wind is light.
Bang Bang –
The door popped open again, and he didn't look at the giant sword on his forehead, but kept sitting upright as before, and made a gesture to ask back.
"You know how far I've traveled for you, and how much time I've spent on the road!"
The corners of Luo Gan's mouth overflowed with blood, he laughed angrily, his jaw was slightly raised, and the monstrous killing intent rose all over the sky, like a demon lord descending into the world.
"Seven days and 100 miles! I only used two days!"
"Do you know that if I spend a minute and a second, she will die at any time!!"
Mo Buwen calmly picked up the teacup, sipping the tea leisurely, and made a snorting sound, but it sounded extremely harsh at this moment.
"Stupid mortals, the deity gives Tianji tea, and you and other ants don't cherish it. ”
Luo Gan was stunned when he heard this, his breathing became rapid and heavy, and he looked at the tea cup at his heel in disbelief, as if he felt the sarcastic and mocking gaze under the black robe.
"Ants are ants, and you and other mortals are the same, I thought you could make the deity look at it a few times. ”
"Whoever asks for the Venerable will not know what you are asking for. ”
"Luo Ying is still alive, please go back. ”
When Rogan heard the last sentence, his body shook.
The doubts in his heart dissipated with the monstrous killing intent, and the eight-foot broken blade giant sword slipped down, and he staggered back a few steps, looking at the black-robed man with a blank look.
Suddenly, like a drowning man, he saw a life-saving straw and saw hope.
"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo's seniors, are all ignorant and ignorant of the younger generations, begging the seniors to be high, raise their noble hands, and save my sister...... I can't live without her ......"
Rogan knelt down in front of Mo Buwen, sobbing and remorseful, kowtowing desperately, and only the sound of banging kowtow remained in the room.
"Please come back. ”
Mo Bu was unmoved, still looking leisurely and indifferent, and the eight-foot broken blade giant sword floated up and flew back into Luo Gan's hand.
"Mo senior! I, I can pay any price! As long as the senior can help me!"
Rogan raised his head earnestly and slammed it to the ground, his forehead and the ground stained with blood.
This knock, I can't afford to kneel.
Mo Buwen got up slowly, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed interest, and his eyes under the black robe were still full of sarcasm and banter.
"Oh, even if it's your life, your soul?"
......
Click, click, click-
Crunch – crunch, crunch –
A secluded tavern, the rain was pouring outside, pounding on the eaves tiles, and the old doors and windows were creaking back and forth in the wind.
In the corner of the tavern, the young man who was sleeping soundly on the table, his brows furrowed slightly, the noise was really loud, and he opened his fishy and hazy sleepy eyes, and was confused like waking up from a big dream.
Suddenly, the young man sat down in shock, slammed the table and stood up, looking around vigilantly.
- Why are ......you falling asleep here? Don't you smell?
“!!!”
Rogan felt dizzy and tired, looking at the dark sky and the gloomy tavern, and then remembered the purpose of this trip, but it was just ...... It was as if he had had a very strange and real dream for a long time......
"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, shopkeeper?"
There were a few shouts, but no one answered, only the creaking of doors and windows.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank, he picked up the eight-foot broken-bladed giant sword on the table, removed the sticky object on the sword, and pinched the wet tea leaves with two fingers, looking stunned.
"Not a dream...... What is the agreement......"
Qingwu Town, Fengyang Building.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and Zhang Erya, who had just returned from outside the town, had not yet sat down, and when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows.
Boom!
The door of the wing room was violently pushed open, and the sturdy man rushed in, with a big knife on his back, shouting in a rough voice: "Boss!
"Good news! Wang Mazi has found out! Absolute innocence!"
Zhang Erya was silent, pulling the hem of his thighs, staring at him with raised eyebrows, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, raised his chin, and motioned for him to continue.
Although Zhang Han felt that his eyes were a little strange, he was still admittedly excited and continued: "The master, these three are absolutely innocent, they came to our territory three days ago, and Wang Mazi was already eyeing them at that time. ”
Zhang Han paused, for some reason he felt that the eyes of the master made him chill a little, but the rabbit teeth were really cute, "The master, the red-faced Erha, the black-faced Sanha, the white-faced Daha, they call themselves the three brothers, and the white-faced Daha is the head." ”
According to Wang Mazi, according to the strange behavior of the three brothers, they may be looking for a place to stay. ”
At this time, Zhang Erya smiled, kind and kind.
Zhang Han felt secretly happy, the master smiled, a rare smile, the exposed rabbit teeth are more and more cute, this is to give me a monthly money~
"Man, how are those guys doing?"
"Back at home, they seem to have their eyes on the strange knife senior, and some people also inquired about them at first, but for now they have ignored the three brothers for the time being. ”
"Very good, let Wang Mazi find a way to pull the three brothers into the gang, and ...... Let him find another reliable guy, and bring the sincerity of our tooth gang to try that senior. ”
"Okay~ Master, I'll do something, don't worry!"
Zhang Hanxi was overjoyed, patted his chest and swore an oath, and his rough voice could be heard almost from a few rooms.
Zhang Erya supported his thighs, got up and paced in front of Zhang Han, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly under his joyful eyes.
"Man, a year's poured toilet is worth your ......"
"Eh, eh?"