Chapter 4: Homicide

Lin Daqi This is a natural reaction, he killed people when he was a child, and since then, he has not dared to clash with people head-on. What's more, if he wants to set up an inn in the future, if there is a real conflict, I don't know how many tables and chairs will be destroyed, and it will be difficult to explain to this kind Boss Wu at that time.

So there is this scene of you chasing me.

"Killed, killed!" This is the way Lin Daqi has learned to ask for help after walking the rivers and lakes for so many years. After all, the common people are more sympathetic to the weak.

However, it was the petite and lovely county lord who was chasing him behind Lin Daqi, so no one dared to step forward to help. Although this county lord is wearing a long skirt, he doesn't run like those pampered eldest ladies in Kyoto, Lin Daqi thinks that he is in good health, and he has been outside in the wind and rain all year round, and he has also practiced some foot strength, but the people behind him really can't get rid of it.

"Stop me!" The county lord suddenly stopped, and as soon as the voice came out, someone behind him brought a bowl of wontons and knocked it directly to the ground.

Everyone's eyes looked at the two people who were less than ten steps away, and Lin Daqi was also startled by this voice, and stopped all of a sudden.

"Turn around!" The voice of the county lord was really powerful, and Lin Daqi knew that he couldn't run away, so he raised his hands and turned to face the county lord.

Lin Daqi was still a little breathless, but this county lord was still alive and well, as if he hadn't run at all just now.

Lin Daqi didn't know why he did it, but the voice of the county lord really pierced his heart.

The county lord in front of him clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Lin Daqi very proudly and said, "This county lord has always said that no one dares not to listen to what he said. ”

"That's it. Unable to escape, Lin Daqi had another plan, and complimented: "County Lord, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him, as if something was against his tailbone, and Lin Daqi's throat was raised to his throat, and he felt bitter in his heart. blamed myself for being careless, and didn't pay attention to the missing boy.

However, this is too unaware.

Lin Daqi tried to move, but the thing seemed to move forward again, stabbing Lin Daqi's abdomen slightly forward, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"I said, how did you get behind me?" asked Lin Daqi with a wry smile.

The boy sneered and said, "This son has practiced peerless light skills, but with your mortal legs, you still want to run past this son?"

Lin Daqi sighed secretly in his heart and begged for mercy: "You say, I have never offended anyone when I am new here. Today, we are in the same inn, and I said that you can taste tea, which can be regarded as fate. Even if you're not happy with my ranking, you can do so. I've said it all, I'll just talk about it, you ...... Aren't you embarrassed for me?"

The boy said lightly: "Don't say that the master of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, as long as you admit it, the head of the Divine Sword Sect is still the fourth in the rivers and lakes, and I will let you go." ”

"Okay, okay. Lin Daqi met such an eccentric person for the first time, and he could only admit that he was unlucky: "The head of the Divine Sword Gate, the fourth in the rivers and lakes, is it okay?"

"No!" the boy seemed to be very dissatisfied: "What you say is not sincere at all, and it has no meaning. ”

"Then what do you want me to be sincere?" Lin Daqi was almost pleading.

After a period of silence, the boy said: "Now on the street, so many people are watching, I want you to shout ten times, Shenjian Men'an is the fourth in the world, and I am not convinced." ”

Lin Daqi shook his head helplessly, cleared his throat, and shouted out the first sentence: "The head of the Divine Sword Gate is the fourth in the world, and he is not convinced!"

The surrounding spectators were stunned, what kind of drama were these people playing?

"The sword sect is the fourth in the world, and I don't accept it!"

"The sword sect is the fourth in the world, and I don't accept it!"

......

shouted ten times in a row, Lin Daqi's voice was hoarse, and he suddenly felt that there seemed to be no thing behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the boy was gone.

When he turned around again, the county lord was gone.

Lin Daqi looked to both sides suspiciously, a thin monkey who was eating baked cakes pointed to the roof, Lin Daqi looked at the roof, and the person was long gone.

"Hey, the people who live in Kyoto are so short-tempered?" Lin Daqi muttered to himself, realizing that he had just run two streets and had a long way to go back.

......

It just so happened that during this time, there was a bloody case in the Sifang Inn.

Just last night, three more Northern Barbarians were staying in the Sifang Inn, and they lived on the same floor of Lin Daqi's room.

After the old man woke up, he felt deserted, not at all like the atmosphere of storytelling, thinking that Lin Daqi had lost his own teachings and couldn't drive the atmosphere, so he wanted to come out and take a look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he bumped into one of the northern barbarians. This Northern Barbarian looks polite and polite, looking like a scholar, but he is followed by two strong men wearing Northern Barbarian Guard uniforms, and these two strong men go to push the old man.

The old man woke up more than half of his wine in an instant, and when he saw that it was a Northern Barbarian, he pointed at the man and scolded with the strength of last night's wine: "Wang Ba Lizi, come to Grandpa's territory, do you think you can walk on the land of my Central Plains with human skin?"

The man frowned, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he actually pulled up the sharp blade worn by his entourage on his waist, and pulled it forward, the old man's eyes first dilated, and then his pupils instantly narrowed, and the sharp blade was like entering cotton, passing through the old man's body without resistance.

The old man grabbed the sharp blade that pierced into his body with both hands, and the one that was very skillful by the Northern Barbarian was very skillful and then pulled the sharp blade back, and blood gushed to the ground in an instant.

The old man couldn't support it all of a sudden, and when he was about to fall backwards, he was held up by the two strong men. The Northern Barbarian who killed the man gave him a look, and the two strong men threw the old man down in an instant.

This sound is extremely loud. The shopkeeper, who was cleaning up the table, and Boss Wu, who was making an abacus at the counter, trembled with fear when they saw this scene.

Lin Daqi had just stepped into the inn with his front feet, and saw the old man lying on the cold floor, surrounded by blood, first shocked, and then turned into anger. At the railing on the second floor, the three northern barbarians were looking at the place where the old man landed, and the person shaking the fan in the middle still had the old man's blood stains on his clothes, and there was no doubt that he was the murderer.

"Why?" Lin Daqi looked up at the three people upstairs and asked loudly, "Why!"

The man shaking the fan frowned, looking indifferent.

"Don't. Boss Wu whispered to Lin Daqi, to the effect that he didn't want him to be impulsive.

Lin Daqi's whole mind was numb at this time, he couldn't care what kind of goods they were from the Northern Barbarians, his grandfather died in front of him, and he had to pay for his life if he killed someone, this is a natural thing!

Lin Daqi rushed up, but was kicked down by the person shaking the fan at the corner of the stairs. By the time he was about to get up again, the two strong men had already jumped down from the second floor and stopped in front of him.

Lin Daqi wanted to fight hard, but he only felt that there were two walls standing in front of him, and after a struggle, his body was firmly restrained by these two strong men.