Chapter 27: The Power of Poetry (3rd Watch)

Xue Zha snatched the white jade box, and Bai Da's face sank on the spot.

Wang Wu had the heart to persuade him, but he was dragged out of the door by several children of the Jiang family covering their mouths and twisting their arms.

Jiang Chen on the side was also a bachelor, he was happy to watch a good scene of dog eating dog, so he opened his thin lips and said in a weird manner: "What Uncle Bai said is that if I lose this thing, I will lose, but the little ant snatched something from Uncle Bai, and it doesn't sound good to spread it!"

Bai Da snorted and ignored him, he directly stretched out his hand to Xue Zha: "Boy, give me something if you know each other, I didn't have the same knowledge as you today when you farted just now." ”

"Heh! This uncle looks at your beautiful words, and he doesn't pursue me, I don't dislike you for being nosy enough for a mouse, get out...... I haven't finished my meal yet, sir!"

Xue Zha was still bending his wrist to drive people away, and he even pinched his nose with his other hand and said, "What does it smell like? I feel that someone is talking so smoky, and squirting feces in his mouth!"

Even if Bai Da is a talented man who holds his own identity, he can't hold back at this time! What's more, he is not a person who likes to be reasonable, he pointed at Xue Zha with a folded fan together: "Boy, don't be embarrassed, give me something, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you die and you won't know how to die!"

Compared with cruel words, Xue Zha has never lost, and he is not in a hurry to sit down to eat, he immediately pinched his waist and pointed at Bai Da and scolded: "Do you think that it is not enough for Lao Tzu to kill your whole family, believe it or not, Lao Tzu is in a hurry, and destroy your nine clans!"

At this time, two more groups of people came outside the inn, and when they heard Xue Zha's arrogant words, they came forward to see the excitement.

"Yo he! Lao Bai, this is a tattoo for a hairy boy! ha...... Do you want my brother to help?"

"Lao Bai Lao Bai, what nonsense are you talking about with this kid, do it directly, is it possible that in this Jian'an City, there is something you are afraid of besides Lord Fu Yin......?"

"Old white...... Usually you rob other people's things, but there are still people in this world who can rob you, it's really rare...... Hahahaha......"

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At this moment, four or five waves of people came around, they giggled and pointed, and said that the green tendons on Bai Da's forehead were staggered horizontally and vertically, and they almost went crazy on the spot.

Xue Zha's barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, he saw that these people were rushing to Bai Da, and said even more unscrupulously: "I tell you that the surname is Bai, Lao Tzu can fight tigers when he goes up the mountain, and he can catch turtles when he goes into the water, you fight with me, I will let you not see the sun tomorrow in minutes!"

"Do you know how to write dead characters? Do you know what it means to have no son, and you want to have a grandson? It's really ruthless, Lao Tzu wants this Jian'an City, and he wants this entire Anlu Mansion without the surname Bai!"

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, and his mind flashed the amazing performance of the star master of "Jiupin Sesame Official", although he knew that his mouth was not so slippery now, but to tell the truth: The feeling of scolding people is really cool!

Bai Da had already arched his body, his breathing sound was like that of an old cow, and his eyes were red staring at Xue Zha, he had grown so big and mixed up with Xiucaigong, he Bai Da had never suffered such a big loss and suffered such a big grievance.

"Boy, die!"

Bai Da has always pursued the iron law of "scolding you but killing you", he made a move with his right hand, and five fingers were grasped to the heart, and an old brush full of ink was held in his hand.

With a snap, Bai Da's left hand folding fan opened, and there were fourteen folds on the blank fan surface, and he didn't hesitate anymore and just started writing.

[The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return!]

Xue Zha could see that the brush in this guy's hand looked fast, but in fact he only wrote fifteen words, and it took him more than three minutes, and his hand holding the brush trembled slightly, obviously writing such a poem at such a speed was already Bai Da's limit.

But only the last stroke of the word "return" fell, and a black light rushed out of the folding fan in his hand, and a strong black shadow holding a dagger jumped out of it and killed Xue Zha.

Xue Zha's pupils constricted, and he seemed to understand the use of "poetry": write it down, summon some kind of law power, and attack and defend.

"In that case, I can also try. ”

Xue Zha touched his chin and pondered, the black shadow with the dagger had already arrived.

With a swipe, the dagger in the black shadow's hand stabbed straight into Xue Zha's heart, and behind him, Bai Da had already slapped proudly.

"Die, die...... Boy, who can't blow it, if you have the ability, don't let me live through tonight, the capable one will really destroy my Bai family!"

The people around are still giggling, Bai Da is dead or Xue Zha, what does it have to do with them?

It's just that there are still people here who care about Xue Zhe's life and death.

Wang Wu was already in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to save Xue Zha now.

"This kid is generous, but it's not like these people from the four major families of bullshit, who don't give money all day long when they eat and know that they are prostitutes......! Lady, where are you, do you want to do it?"

Wang Wu was still hesitating, and a crisp woman's voice with a little hesitation floated down from the roof of the building.

"Bai Gongzi, can you ......?"

This voice belonged to the proprietress, but before she was in a hurry to finish speaking, Xue Zha had already moved.

Xue Zha is by no means a character who likes to lie there and kill people, he first used the idiom [Shapeshift] to dodge the dagger stabbed by the black shadow, and then pulled out the sword at his waist and looked at Bai Da with a sneer.

Someone next to him shouted vigilantly: "Be careful, the Jianghu whisperers are all masters with their heads pinned to their trouser belts, don't be killed by him at close range!"

Bai Da and the others retreated one after another, and someone even went out and called in a few guards.

Xue Zha smiled coldly, he first said to the top of his head: "Thank you for the kindness of the boss, it's just that I, Xue Zhe, can solve my own affairs." ”

The voice just interrupted the proprietress to suppress Bai Da's words, as soon as the words fell, his body jumped, the long sword in his hand was carved on the tables, and the first floor of the inn with ten horizontal and vertical rows of ten tables seemed to have become a Tianzi grid in his hand, and under the scratching of the tip of his sword, big characters appeared.

"There is a beautiful woman in the peerless generation, living in the hollow valley. ”

"Since Yunliang's family, there is a scattered grass and trees. ”

"Guanzhong was in turmoil, and his brother was killed. ”

"No matter how high the official is, he must not accept flesh and blood. ”

When Xue Zha's last sword fell, the words on the forty tables lit up with gray light.

Bursts of gray mist rose from within them, and sighs, lamentations, and whimpering came from the thick gray mist, and after a while, a faint and vague female phantom appeared on the edge of the gray mist.

As soon as the woman's figure appeared, the whole inn was enveloped in a dull sadness, and the people who were sitting or standing subconsciously twitched their noses and their eyes were red, and the saddest thing in their lives appeared in their hearts at the same time.

Especially the proprietress who stood on the roof of the building and looked down, she saw the woman's phantom in the gray fog, as if she saw herself, she was abandoned, her brother was killed, and she was locked in this inn by the voice of public opinion.

"Woo......"

"Woo......"

"Woo ......"

The proprietress suddenly couldn't hold back, she covered her face and squatted on the ground and cried.

This terrible whimper, like a signal, starting from her, one in the inn counted one, and everyone was infected by the sadness emanating from the woman in the gray mist, and one by one squatted on the ground and covered their faces and cried.

"Mother...... I shouldn't have known all day that I didn't see you for the last time in Jian'an City!"

"Xiaoqiang...... Jack bauer...... Don't scare me, don't die, don't die!"

"My son, don't blame your father, okay? You were born to a little maid, you can't appear in this world, your father will be your son in the next life, don't blame your father, okay?"

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And the most incredible thing is that Bai Da used the poetic power of "Yi Shui Song" to mobilize the laws of heaven and earth to summon the black shadow holding the dagger, and it was like a living person, throwing away the dagger and squatting on the ground, covering his face and crying.