Chapter 22 The madman in front of the Piaoxiang Building
After an hour's journey along the waterway, the fishing boat finally arrived at the port of Sumo City.
How can there be a banquet in the world that will not be dispersed?
Fengshu and Sun Yu parted at the gate of the city, "Boss, wait a minute..."Fengshu thought about it, and finally handed over the letter that Wen Hongyang begged him to write on his behalf and handed it into Sun Yu's hands.
Sun Yu read the letter, and while calling out for sin, he walked quickly towards the fish market with his burden.
The first thing he did when he walked into Su Mucheng was how to go home.
Su Mo City and Youzhou City in Dongsheng Shenzhou are more than 800 miles apart, and they can be reached in three or five days as fast, and ten and a half months as slow as they can't be explained.
Fengshu walked to the grass market and fell in love with a lying cloud black horse, and the other party asked for five hundred taels of silver. Instead of paying him a pile of dark coins engraved with animal patterns, the centaur cursed and drove him out of the market.
Feng Shu made a mistake in his heart, from this time back to Youzhou City, even if he lowered the standard of use, the amount of entanglement required along the way would be at least thirty taels.
The only piece of blood jade on his body that was worth it had already been given to Wen Hong and them. And now he still has valuable things left on him, but two packages, the packages are full of old clothes and pants, these items are not liked by anyone, I don't know if they can be exchanged for a lot of silver money when they are taken to the pawnshop.
As he walked slowly along the street, Fengshu decided to find a pawnshop and ask about it.
"Big brother, what happened in front of you?" Xuan Ling shouted curiously.
In front of Piaoxiang Building, two strong men threw a man to the ground.
The two strong men were still angry, and punched and kicked the man.
"Hmph, get out, don't come to Piaoxianglou to find a girl if you don't have money!" The strong man with a scar on his face spit out a mouthful of phlegm to the ground, and scolded the priest viciously.
The two strong men turned around, and just as they wanted to go back, the priest got up trembling again. As soon as he buried his head, he wanted to rush in, "Let me in, I want to see Miss Qiu Ju?"
The scarred man turned around and threw a heavy punch, his body arcing in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"You lied, Miss Qiu Ju, you said that you only loved me. How could she bear not to see me?" the priest slowly got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
"Fuck, are you sick, can you believe the words of a prostitute?" The strong man with the scar shook his heart, and pulled out the saber at his waist, and the blade of the knife made a buzzing sound.
The priest's body was weak, as if he couldn't support it, and he fell back to the ground heavily.
"Is he dead?" Xuan Ling cautiously approached, observing the man lying on the ground. He was wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a bookcase, and his body exuded a strong smell of wine.
"Go, leave him alone. ”
As soon as Fengshu took a step, a hand reached up from the ground and grabbed the leg of his trousers.
The priest begged weakly: "Brother Tai, please save me, I'm dying." ”
Fengshu squatted down, looked at him with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Okay, don't pretend, it's disgusting to watch." Those people can't hurt you at all. ”
On the surface, it seemed that he was passively beaten and seriously injured, but in fact, he didn't have anything at all, he dispersed his qi energy early throughout his body, and formed an invisible qi coat through these qi strengths.
As long as it is not an opponent of equal strength, no matter how much you are fisted, you will have no career at all.
And a master like Fengshu understands his methods clearly at a glance.
Seeing that the other party was leaving, the priest jumped up from the ground. He patted the dirt on his robe and said very happily, "Brother Tai, how about we make friends?"
Before he finished speaking, the priest became tempted, and his left hand slammed into Fengshu's chest.
Feng Shu had already taken precautions, and his feet moved back a step, and his body instantly dodged the other party's sudden attack.
Feng Shu grabbed his right wrist with his backhand, lifted it up and sent it outward, and the whole person was lifted into the air.
The god servant turned over in the air, unloaded seven points of strength, and fine-tuned his hands and feet to let this body land safely.
"You madman, what are you doing, why are you beating people for no reason?" Xuan Ling was angry, clenched his fists, and punched the priest a few times.
However, she is only a spirit now, and she has not caused actual harm to the Divine Servant, and in the eyes of the Divine Servant, this is just a breeze blowing the placket of her clothes.
"Brother, where are you going?"
"Are you visiting relatives or friends?"
"I'm familiar with this Su Mo City, where are you going? I can take you there. "At first, the god servant just wanted to test whether he was talking wildly or if he was really capable. As a result, he found out that the other party was also a master.
The god servant is good at making friends with the knights of the rivers and lakes, and he can't help but become very interested in Fengshu.
"I'm annoyed, shut up!Stay away from me, or don't blame me for being unkind to you!"
Fengshu didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward quickly.
He came to a rouge water stall and asked, "Auntie, do you know that there is a pawnshop around here?"
"Whatever you want, take it out and show me. If I like it, I'll buy it for you for a big price!" Undeterred, the priest chased after him and asked happily.
Feng Shu's face sank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The tiger is not powerful, and you still treat me as a sick cat.
Feng Shu'er twisted his waist sideways, and his left palm was pushed out violently.
The divine servant regained his strength, swung out his right palm, and steadily took the opponent's palm.
The god servant felt that the other party's strength was more than strong, and Fengshu felt that the other party's internal strength was majestic, rigid and soft, and the two of them understood seven or eight points of their respective strength as soon as they fought.
Feng Shu slowly withdrew his hand, but said with a little appreciation: "Dao Chief, good kung fu." ”
Not to be outdone, the priest laughed and praised him with a smile: "Childe, good temper." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tense atmosphere instantly collapsed, and it was no longer so tense.
"My name is the Divine Servant, and I travel all over the world, and the four seas are my home. How about I invite you to have a drink?"
"You're mistaken, I appreciate your kung fu, not like you as a person. Feng Shu's eyes widened, and he scolded unceremoniously: "Go away, good dogs don't do it!"
"How much money do you need?" you say, I'll borrow it from you right away. ”
Fengshu ignored him and walked away without looking back.
Looking at his figure gradually moving away, the god servant felt a lot of reluctance in his heart, and said to himself: "It's really rare, there are really people in this world who are not moved by money." ”