The Past of Jiangdu Chapter 3 Raise your sword to meet the enemy and set off the storm
People always think that the farther away from danger is the way to avoid danger, but it turns out that as long as you stay in this circle, you can't never meet danger.
The two people who were fighting disliked the fact that they couldn't play in the inn, so they pushed each other and went outside to make an appointment.
The watchman sighed for a while, and after a few words, he returned to his own rhythm, but the bitter thing was the inn, and the people were gone.
Luo Gan noticed that the shopkeeper had a small face, after all, the business in the store was busy, and he couldn't get out of it for a while.
What is surprising is that the strange old man who had just spoken out came to the side of the shopkeeper and said something, and the shopkeeper smiled and nodded again.
The strange old man went out only a few moments, and then he drove the fighters in with a cane. Without waiting for anyone from the inn, he quickly left the scene without saying a word.
The follow-up was that the shopkeeper went downstairs to call the martial artist to clean up the mess, and Luo Gan understood from a few words that the two of them had picked up the spirit stone bag halfway, and they couldn't afford to pay the bill, so they acted in such a play and ate the overlord meal.
The two of them worked in the inn to pay off their debts, and they heard that the conditions were harsh, and the time for sleeping, eating, and leisure in a day was only three hours.
Such an arrangement will not exhaust people, nor will it fail to achieve the purpose of punishment.
Yun was stunned and relished, and she asked Luo Qian with a smile: "Do you and your friend have spirit stones?"
"He brought a few. β
"How many?" her voice was a little harsh, "ten green spirit stones for a bowl of noodle soup." β
"I don't eat. He said seriously.
"Meeting is fate, I have ordered good dishes for you. β
He outright refused.
The little girl with peach blossom eyes thought about it for a while, and then pondered: "Senior brother and I still have some luggage left at Daoyou's house, so we thought about hiring two porters to help carry it on the way." β
He stared at her thoughtfully, "Isn't it possible that you are going back?"
"That's not either, stay for a while. She said, "Can I ask you for help?"
He still felt unwell, but the money bag told him that he really needed to find something to do, and that he had to scrape together some money for the journey.
"I have the same amount of money with me, do you want this salary?" After a pause, she added, "I can also find my senior brother to settle a little spirit stone for you." β
"No, move something, that's worth so much. β
"It's very tiring, otherwise I wouldn't have paid so much. β
Hearing this, he was relieved, it doesn't matter if he's tired, the key is to make money.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you are very tired, a few hundred cents will do, and you will have to leave some money for the passage when you go back." β
She grinned, "But yes, I'll treat you to dinner." β
He smiled helplessly, going around and around, it would be really unkind if he didn't eat this meal again.
If you think about it carefully, this girl has a powerful mouth, and her mind is still quite exquisite.
At this moment, the shy shopkeeper came over with a plate of side dishes, which was a plate of fragrant stir-fried pork with lotus roots.
He took a closer look, and couldn't help but admire the delicate knife skills of this master, not only the neat cutting of the lotus root, but also the meat pieces.
However, seeing that Yun was stunned and didn't have the idea of moving the chopsticks, he could only swallow his saliva and wait quietly for her senior brother to bring Brother Yang over.
Just as his mind drifted to the kitchen, he suddenly heard a scream from near the door, followed by a panic.
"This guy is crazy, biting!"
"Beat him, knock him out!"
"What kind of monster is this, what a lot of strength!"
Seeing a burly man standing at the dining table over there, he stared at the scarlet eyes and slapped the person who picked up the bench and was about to smash him, and flew a few tables away.
The fangs that came out of the bloody mouth still had meat residue on them, and it was the flesh that had been bitten off the shoulder of a person who had fainted from pain while lying on the ground in front of his feet.
I saw this crazy man stomp on the floor, and the people around him trembled, and then panted and split the table in front of him with one palm, and walked straight to the northwest corner of the lobby.
The diners gave way, and the monk, who had wanted to sacrifice his magic weapon to deal with the monster, was also terrified when he saw that the man who had been knocked away before was unconscious.
The diners sitting in the northwest corner were also frightened when they saw the monster facing straight to this side, and they left the table and withdrew into the crowd.
So there was only one table left in the five or six tables in the northwest cornerβit was quiet and peaceful there, and at one end of the table sat a girl who was eating tea slowly, and at the other end the man who was sitting had stood up uneasily.
"Surprise girl, something is wrong, let's withdraw first. β
"You avoid. β
As she spoke, a long, thin sword appeared at her side, narrow enough for her to hold.
But how could he leave her a little girl in the face of danger, even if he was so fierce and cruel in his hands?
Although he had no long body, he could barely pick up a bench and do itβeven though the madman was half a head taller than him.
But what is this? Miss Yun was visibly more delicate, her height barely reaching his chest.
As soon as he picked up the bench, he saw the madman stop at a distance from their table, and in an instant, a condensed black gas appeared in his palm, which quickly ejected and hit their table.
This four-person table that can put more than a dozen dishes was shattered in an instant, and there was only one broken porcelain piece left in the fried pork with lotus root.
And Luo Gan was caught off guard at all, and was directly bounced away by this powerful momentum, and slammed on the adjacent table, his chest ached for a while, and he finally opened his eyes.
But where did the little girl who calmly ate tea go?
The madman's tall figure blocked his view, and he struggled to his feet, taking a few steps around to see the petite figure.
It turned out that she had dodged to an empty table to the east in that instant.
At this time, her gaze was level with the madman, mixed with more contempt.
The madman behaved wildly, but his mouth seemed speechless, and he screamed and locked on to his target with eyes as wide as brass bells, and then rushed over a few steps to catch the little girl.
Yun was stunned and pressed one hand on the madman's shoulder, jumped and turned over, but stepped on his broad shoulder.
The edge of the sword in her right hand was slightly exposed, and just when everyone thought that she was going to charge up the sword and stab it down, the madman was a black gas that hit the person above her shoulder directly.
Yun was stunned and had to jump down on his knees, and a few dodges were dozens of steps away from the madman.
The madman's attack was fierce, but his action was very slow, and before he could react for a while, he was hit by himself, and then he staggered and fell to the ground.
Yun Jing's face was very calm, but the corners of his mouth couldn't suppress the smugness. Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "This is not a person! There was an uproar in the lobby.
What kind of thing is corpse refining? Luo Gan had heard Uncle Yang say it in his early years.
It is rumored that there is a thaumaturgy in the southwest, in which the caster uses some special magic weapons to drive the corpses of the dead in a foreign land home, in order to drive the corpses home.
In later generations, people with a heart will use it for the evil way, induce the aura to strengthen so as to obtain advanced corpse refining, and then use the secret method to cultivate, the corpse refining can be no different from ordinary people, usually much stronger than ordinary people.
The evil man uses the corpse refining to kill people, and after giving the order, the corpse refining will follow the order and never stop. I don't know the pain, I don't get tired, and the body is invulnerable.
Luo Gan had long thought that this little girl was not ordinary, but he didn't expect her to provoke such an enemy!
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was only aimed at her, and no one dared to take a step forward, even if the refining corpse was falling to the ground.
He thought for a moment and stepped forward to her side, "Miss Yun, get out of here quickly." β
Yun looked at him with a strange color in his eyes, and then smiled: "Brother Luo, don't run around, wait for me here." β
After that, he pointed at the refining corpse with his sword, and shouted, "Get up! If I don't beat you up, won't the inn be damaged in vain?"
The refining corpse lying on the ground did not move for the time being, and a laugh came from upstairs. "What a crazy little girl!"
This middle-aged man is the shopkeeper of the Jiangdu Inn, and today he left the distinguished guest upstairs and came downstairs.
Several sons in fancy clothes went downstairs with the shopkeeper, and Yun Jingzhen was still rubbing the corpse with his feet.
"Little girl, your sword seems to be exquisitely made, but it is actually a scrap metal. The shopkeeper said in a deep voice.
"The shopkeeper has good eyesight! β
The shopkeeper was silent, and glanced at the messy scene without smiling, and ordered Takeo to come and clean up the scene.
"That refining corpse must have been seriously injured by myself, tie it up first, and I'll dispose of it later. β
The four warriors were about to step forward with ropes, when suddenly a brute force flew out in front of them, causing them to fall to the ground.
When he opened his mouth to scold, he saw a girl flying up and said three words to them in a cold voice: "Stay away." β
Luo Gan guessed in his heart that Yun Jingzhen was afraid of fraud, and he didn't want them to die when he stopped them.
However, these martial artists didn't buy it, and they were already standing up to fight, and the next moment they were stunned.
The madman slowly stood up, black air emanating from his body, and a half-length scimitar appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It remained silent, let out a long breath, bared its teeth and swung its big knife and slashed at the clouds.
The speed is so fast, and the agility of the sting is only thrilling, but fortunately, the reaction is fast, and the knife goes down and splits a table.
Yun Jing, who passed by the knife face, felt his heart beating wildly at this time, and his legs were even a little weak.
In fact, the scimitar that almost slashed her was not terrible, but the black gas that she had just come into close contact with made her feel tremendous pressure.
After a few breaths, she raised her sword and met itβthe madman had swung his scimitar again.
When the swords collided, a powerful air flow shook the surrounding tables and benches together. The crowd of onlookers retreated dozens of steps, and some even ran out of the inn, obviously this posture was not something that a weak person like them could bear.
After a while, Yun Jingzhen had a few more tricks with the corpse refining, which alarmed many distinguished guests upstairs to come down. So she spotted a gap for the enemy's breathing, split open the north door and window and jumped out, and the refining corpse reacted and immediately chased after it.
Luo Gan was stunned for a moment, and ran out with him, even though he knew that he might not be able to help much. He also noticed that a few people also went out to watch the play, including the wooden shopkeeper Fang Cai.
He was not far away, and he could faintly hear the conversation on the shopkeeper's side, "Uncle Mu, please help her!"
It was a young man in a fancy costume behind him talking.
"She's your savior?"
The young man nodded, "Exactly, she's a good girl, and I can't watch my benefactor in danger no matter what." Today, Ayan can only ask you! I will definitely bring you wine often in the future. β
The middle-aged man laughed heartily and praised, "Okay! Good nephew, remember to hide from your aunt, don't let her find out." β