Volume 1 Chapter 85 The Hunchbacked Old Man
In a wine shop in Runan City, Mo Wentian was drunk, and more than a dozen wine jars were placed messily at his feet, and even the table was full of wine jars.
"Xiao Er, here is another altar!" Mo Wentian shouted drunkenly at Xiao Er in the wine shop.
The little two trotted all the way to Mo Wentian's side, bowed his head and said with a smile: "Guest officer, you have already drunk more than ten or twenty jars here, our wine shop here is not big, ordinary people have never seen such a large amount of wine when they come here to drink, and the wine is really gone." ”
Mo Wentian grabbed Xiao Er's neck collar, put his ear to his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "Master doesn't care if you still have wine here, in short, if you don't give Xiao Ye a few jars of wine within a stick of incense, do you believe that Xiao Ye smashed your wine shop?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, the little one is going to buy wine now......"
Xiao Er was sweating profusely, nodded and said, after speaking, Mo Wentian let go of him, and his whole person ran out of the wine shop as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
Fuck, if this makes this man unhappy, maybe he can really demolish our little temple! What else? Of course, he went to another liquor store to buy alcohol!
If this is said, it will make people laugh out of their big teeth, and a place that sells alcohol has been drunk by one person, and the fuck wants this guy to run to other liquor stores to buy wine.
Alas, a handful of snot and a handful of tears!
After a while, the little two held two large jars of wine in his arms and rushed back happily.
I saw him come straight to Mo Wentian's side, put the two jars of wine in his arms on the table, and said respectfully: "That, guest officer, this is the wine you want......
Mo Wentian didn't wait for him to finish, then waved his hand impatiently, that Xiao Er was also a lively guy, knowing what Mo Wentian meant, he didn't say much, turned around and retreated.
Although Xiao Er retreated, he still walked to the shopkeeper and stared at Mo Wentian with a wink at Xiao Er in several wine shops.
"Alas, how much do you think this man can drink, he has drunk all our wine. One of the guys asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Who knows? Looking at his posture, maybe he will be able to come up with a few more jars. We've been here for so many years, and it's the first time we've met someone like this!"
"Shhh
"You get to the point, you look at the sword that the man is resting on the table, there is a murderous aura all over his body, maybe how many people have been killed, how much blood can be dyed to be able to raise this murderous aura!"
A few people said one by one, and at this moment, when they raised their heads, they suddenly saw Mo Wentian staring at them with a smile.
Damn! The few people present at this moment were so scared that they almost didn't pee their pants!
"Alas, what are you guys talking about? Come on, come on, do what I'm talking about, it just so happens that I have nothing to do, so listen to what you guys are talking about. ”
And at this moment, the shopkeeper walked up to Mo Wentian with an apologetic face, and said with a smile on his face: "Shaoxia, why do you bother with a few of their subordinates, this will also damage your identity, right?"
Mo Wentian laughed and said, "Hehe, identity? Then tell me what my identity is?"
The shopkeeper secretly swallowed his saliva, eager to slap his own face, you thing that has nothing to do! Don't you see that this master is drunk, if you accidentally make him unhappy, then don't you slaughter all these people present?
The shopkeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead and reluctantly smiled: "Shaoxia, this ......"
Mo Wentian smiled slightly: "Okay, look at what you look like, aren't I just joking with you, you see your legs shaking, I said are you still not a man?"
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly.
"Forget it, the master is also full of food and drink, so I won't bother you here!"
After saying that, he reached out and pulled it into his arms, groped for a while, but didn't find anything.
"No! I remember that the money bag was in my arms, why can't I find it now?"
Mo Wentian frowned, and began to grope up and down inside and out again.
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said respectfully: "Shaoxia, if you don't have any silver on you, then this meal will be considered a treat for me......"
"No, sir, do I look like the kind of person who eats overlord meals?"
What do you mean by like, you are obviously right? The shopkeeper secretly slandered himself in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it openly. These so-called people in the rivers and lakes, swordsmen and knights, he is used to seeing them, obviously he has no money on him, so he has to pretend to be such a righteous gentleman.
However, this kind of person is not something that ordinary people like them can afford to offend, like this kind of person, even if they don't pay after eating, the shopkeeper has to smile and greet them, if this makes them unhappy, it is not just a matter of silver!
"Shaoxia, you don't have to look for it, why don't you come back to settle the bill another day when you have the silver?" said the shopkeeper cautiously.
He was really afraid of the young man in front of him, he originally thought that after drinking so much wine alone, today's income would be very considerable, but who would have thought that he would meet such a guy.
"Ahem, that, maybe my purse has dropped. But it doesn't matter, I'll have someone bring you money in two days, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who drinks and doesn't give money!" Mo Wentian smiled embarrassedly.
The shopkeeper wished that Mo Wentian would leave quickly, but he respectfully saluted Mo Wentian: "Since this is the case, the little one will not be sent to Shaoxia, Shaoxia, you go slowly." ”
Mo Wentian turned around and smiled at him, picked up the Shocking Sword on the table, held a jar of wine, and strode out.
After Mo Wentian's figure disappeared completely, the shopkeeper let out a long breath, the pressure on him from that young man was too great, and he always had a feeling that if he made that master unhappy, the consequences would definitely be very big!
Mo Wentian walked alone on the streets of Runan City, thinking about Bai Yi in his heart, thinking that after the matter here was over, he would go to the Fengluo Dynasty alone.
I don't know what the road ahead is, but all he can do is do his best to seize the time to improve his realm!
"Alas, in the end, it's not enough strength! If I can be invincible to ten thousand people, then I don't ask who else will be afraid of heaven in this earthly world?"
As Mo Wentian walked, he raised the wine jar in his hand and kept pouring wine into his mouth.
The liquor entered his throat, and Mo Wentian felt a hot current sweep through his body, and finally gathered in his stomach. When he was young, he always advised Li Zhengchun that old guy to drink less, saying that drinking alcohol is not good for his health, and after drinking too much, he may not be strong, strong but not firm, and it will not be long before he ......
The old guy was angry, picked up the broom and beckoned to Mo Wentian's body, and chased him all day on Luotuo Mountain.
When Mo Wentian thought of this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Well, I don't know what the old guy is doing now, I really miss him!"
Before you know it, the sky has become dark, and although winter has passed, there is still a hint of chill in the air. However, this kind of weather is really comfortable and comfortable for Mo Wentian.
I don't know when, Mo Wentian suddenly liked the feeling of walking alone, and with a jar of wine, tsk, that taste is really rare in the world!
Mo Wentian swayed his body and walked in an inconspicuous alley, because it was located in a remote place on weekdays, there were few people even in broad daylight, so it was surprisingly quiet at night, but at this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly felt a yin wind blowing over.
Mo Wentian's drunkenness suddenly sobered up for the most part, his eyes looked around coldly, and finally his gaze was fixed in the darkness in front of him.
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth hooked up a cold smile: "Hehe, I don't know who it is, I have been following me since I walked out of the wine shop, do you really think that I didn't find you?"
There was no sound around, but Mo Wentian was still staring coldly at the darkness in front of him, because he knew that there was definitely someone there! This was the intuition he had honed on the edge of life and death for so many years, and it was this intuition that had saved his life more than once in a desperate fight with the enemy!
"Hahaha? I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a rat with a hidden head and tail, or maybe, since you don't want to come out, then don't blame the master for being rude!"
A fine light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and as soon as the words fell, he reached out and pulled out the Shocking Sword on his back, but at this moment, two figures suddenly walked out of the darkness directly in front of him.
It was actually the hunchbacked old man and the little girl who appeared in front of the Gusu compound last night!
Mo Wentian's eyes stared at the two of them coldly, and his right hand held the Jinghong Sword tightly, not daring to take it lightly. He felt an aura of danger from the two people on the other side who had never felt before, even if it was Bai Yi, I am afraid that he was not the opponent of these two people!
Of course, if you face one of them, the outcome is uncertain.
However, the more Mo Wentian looked, the more he felt that something was wrong, huh? Why did these two people always think that they had seen each other somewhere?
Thinking of the previous battle with the Blood Yama in front of the Gusu compound, in the end he almost slaughtered the old guy, but at this time, a hunchbacked old man appeared, and with just one move, it broke the momentum that he had condensed for a long time.
And at this time, the old man in front of him seems to be the same old guy who rescued Blood Yama last night!
"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be you! If you hadn't saved the Blood Yama last night, then my revenge from the Sword Mountain Villa must have been avenged last night!
The more Mo Wentian thought about it, the more angry he became, fuck it! If it weren't for this old thing in front of him, how could he have lost such a good opportunity and almost slaughtered the Blood Yama!
Therefore, at this time, Mo Wentian used all his strength as soon as he made a move, he wanted to take off the head of this old guy with his own hands, who let him have nothing to do to save the blood yama!
In just an instant, Mo Wentian's entire person's momentum suddenly climbed to the peak, probably because he had drunk too much wine, Mo Wentian felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful at this time.
His eyes turned inky black in an instant, and even the divine punishment mark on his eyebrows became as black as ink, only to see that Mo Wentian exuded a stream of black gas from all over his body, as if he was a Shura from hell, he clenched the sword in his hand and slashed down fiercely towards the hunchbacked old man in front of him!
"Presumptuous!"
The little girl standing next to the hunchbacked old man snorted and just wanted to stop her, but the old man smiled slightly and motioned her to retreat.
Although the little girl was unwilling, she still stepped aside.
"Ahem, since you kid wants to kill the old man, then come on! Just let the old man see if your kid has grown in the past few years!"
As soon as the old man's words fell, Mo Wentian rushed to his approach, and the Shocking Sword slashed towards the old man's head with a burst of chill.
A fine light flashed in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man, and from the depths of the dantian gushed out a stream of incomparably majestic true qi, Mo Wentian saw it really, the true qi in the body of this old guy in front of him was so strong that even Bai was definitely not comparable to him!
That means that this old guy's strength will definitely be above the second grade of the semi-fairyland!
But don't ask the sky and don't care a lot, I don't care what kind of thing you are! Anyway, as long as it's against me, I will definitely send you to see the king of Hades!
A rapidly rotating vortex of internal force emerged from the hunchbacked old man's dantian, and this vortex was obviously clearer and more powerful than the old man of Bai Yi and the Jiang family!
Seeing that the Shocking Sword in Mo Wentian's hand was about to slash on the forehead of the hunchbacked old man, he saw the old guy snort, slowly raised his right hand, and slapped it towards the blade of the Shocking Sword.
Damn, what does this old guy want to do?
Mo Wentian didn't understand, his own move could open the mountain and break the river, is this old guy crazy? He actually wanted to stop his long-standing sword with just one hand?
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, hehe, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!
But the scene of the old man falling in a pool of blood in his mind did not appear, and he saw the sword slashed on the palm of the hunchbacked old man's right hand, like a mud cow entering the sea, and the momentum that was originally like a catastrophe and thunder disappeared directly without a trace in an instant!
But the matter was far from over, just for a moment, Mo Wentian felt an extremely powerful force coming from his arm, the Shocking Sword came out of his hand, and he himself was shocked by this incomparable force and flew upside down, and the person opened his mouth in the air and spit out a pool of blood!
It's so strong!
Mo Wentian fell heavily to the ground, struggled to stand up, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously.
The hunchbacked old man took a deep look at the sword in his hand, turned his head and looked at Mo Wentian: "Hehe, the momentum is there, and the strength is there, but the artistic conception is missing." ”
"The road of martial arts is inherently arduous, if you have been following the steps of your predecessors, even if you have learned more amazing cheats, you will definitely rest on your laurels in the future, and it will be difficult to ask!"
After speaking, the hunchbacked old man waved his hand slightly and threw the Thrilling Sword towards Mo Wentian, but before Mo Wentian could grab the Thrilling Sword, the sword seemed to be controlled by someone, and it was directly and firmly inserted back into the scabbard on Mo Wentian's back!
Mo Wentian's face became more and more solemn, and the old man's hand could be said to have completely shocked him!
"Who the hell are you?" Mo Wentian asked in a cold voice, the black qi on his body gradually dissipated, and the divine punishment mark on his eyebrows also returned to pale gold.
The old man smiled slightly: "Hehe, do you remember the land of the extreme south?"
Speaking of the extreme south, Mo Wentian thought a lot in an instant, when he was in the extreme south, he accidentally saved an old man and a young man, as if it was the two people in front of him!
Looking at the surprise in Mo Wentian's eyes, the hunchbacked old man smiled slightly and said softly: "That's right, the old man is the old guy who was a street performer at the beginning." ”
Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Okay! I have been looking for you for a long time! You said that you have nothing to do, what are you doing with that god-killing dagger for me? I almost lost my soul last time! If it weren't for Sister Still, I might have been reincarnated by the damn now!"
If it weren't for the fact that this old guy gave him that bullshit god-killing dagger, he had been worried about the revenge of the Qingyue Sect for so long, and he wouldn't have been able to sleep well almost every night! This account must definitely be counted on the head of this old thing in front of him!
"It's not that the old man wants to hand over the god-killing dagger to you, but you have a relationship with it, for hundreds of years, this god-killing dagger has been dim, and the machine spirit inside has been sleeping for many years. And just more than ten years ago, the god-killing dagger suddenly shone brightly, and it really fulfilled the prophecy of the ancestor, saying that you would appear in this life and take this god-killing dagger!"
"What kind of bullshit language! Master doesn't believe in heaven or earth, he only believes in myself!"
Mo Wentian said, took out the god-killing dagger in his arms, and threw it at the hunchbacked old man, but he himself turned around quickly and ran out.
Fuck! I can't beat and fight, what are you doing here! If this old guy didn't do his kind words, I might really have to explain it here today, master!
The hunchbacked old man looked at Mo Wentian, who turned around and ran away, and couldn't help laughing, this kid is really not a thing! It's really fucking in line with his own heart! The old man likes you like this!
The hunchbacked old man stroked his gray beard and looked at Mo Wentian quietly, and Mo Wentian was about to turn around and run away, but who knew that the god-killing dagger he threw out actually flew back towards him, and pulled himself to prevent him from running.
"Nima, you bastard dagger! Although I haven't been very good to you in the past few years, I have scraped the skin of my feet every night after washing my feet or something, but you can't do this to me......!
End of chapter
Tang San Chinese Network