The golden rooster sings three times, and the dawn of the sky breaks.

The old shopkeeper sat at the counter with two burdens on the table.

The guy walked out of the back kitchen with two flasks and a few paper bags.

"Old shopkeeper, everything is packed, let's go. ”

"Hey, what's going on here?"

"I took some wine, meat, steamed buns, and dry food for the two of us on the road, and walked back to the countryside for a long time. ”

"Hey, silly boy, hurry up and put it back, if this is seen by the Purple Sword Pavilion, it should be said that we stole their things, and we won't be able to leave if we want to." ”

“.... Hey, I'll put it back then..."

The guy sighed, full of helplessness.

"By the way, did you call the girl?"

"Uh... Called, she's gone..."

"Uh-huh, that's good..."

The old shopkeeper was still worried that Luo Zheng didn't leave early, but now he heard that the guy was leaving, so he was relieved.

Boom Boom Boom !!

Boom Boom Boom !!

"Open the door, open the door!!"

"Hurry up and open the door!!"

The old shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand and asked the guy with the paper bag and wine to quickly put the things back, and at the same time replied in a trembling voice: "Hey.... Here it comes..."

As soon as the old shopkeeper finished answering, and before he could go to the door, he heard a click, the latch broke, and the door opened, and several young men in purple robes broke in with long swords.

The two looked at the old shopkeeper, and the two went into the back kitchen and escorted out the guy who was about to go back from the east and west.

"Old thing, how did we sleep yesterday, you and your buddies got out of here early this morning and returned the store to us, when is this now, why are you still in the store." ”

With the strange sound of yin and yang, a young man in a purple shirt covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and stepped into the store.

"Yo, what's the matter, if you don't leave, you still steal our things?

The young man in the purple shirt glanced at the paper bag and wine jug in the man's hand, and suddenly became angry and scolded the old shopkeeper.

With a flutter, the old shopkeeper knelt directly on the ground and begged: "Manager Chang, how dare we, this is about to go, the man said that the road is far away, and he wants to bring some food and drink, I just scolded him, let him go back, you have a lot, just let us go." ”

The purple-shirted young man was the head of the local Purple Sword Pavilion Annex, Chang Hu.

"Oh, oh, it's a long way, and if you want to bring some food and drink, it's right, it's human. ”

"In that case.... These packets and these two jugs of wine... I'll sell it to you!"

Chang Hu no longer looked at the old shopkeeper, looked at the sky with his eyes, and talked to himself.

The old shopkeeper trembled when he heard this, and said tremblingly: "Sell... Sell to us..."

"What, don't you want to buy it?"

Chang Hu glared at the old shopkeeper, and the old shopkeeper hurriedly kowtowed.

"No, no, no, buy! we buy! look... How much does this cost?"

"Hehehe, I can't hack you either, I've been a neighbor for so long, I'll give you a discount, just.... Two hundred taels of silver..."

Chang Hu bent down, squinted, and looked at the old shopkeeper with a smile.

"Two... Two hundred taels... This... This..."

The old shopkeeper was so frightened that he almost turned his back on it, two hundred taels, he had never seen so much money in his life.

Although he opened a small inn, this is an ancestral business, the houses are built by himself, and the money earned is used to improve the inn, and there is no money in his hands.

"Mr. Chang, please open your grace... We really don't have that much money...."

"No money?!"

The corners of Chang Hu's mouth drooped, straightened up, looked down at the old shopkeeper, and said gloomily: "Hmph, old man, I think you want money and don't want to die." ”

"Come, chop off all ten of my man's fingers!"

The old shopkeeper was shocked, knelt forward in fear, and pleaded.

The man was so frightened that he peed his pants and wailed loudly, and several young men came around, laying their hands on each other, and drawing their swords.

Chang Hu took two steps back, dodged the old shopkeeper who knelt down and crawled in front of him, and looked at the few people who were about to chop their hands with a smile.

"Ahh This early in the morning, the chickens and cats are shouting, and they don't let people sleep. ”

A cold female voice suddenly came from upstairs.

Everyone in the store was stunned.

Chang Hu covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, looked upstairs, and there was a young woman standing at the railing on the second floor, looking at Chang Hu and the others with disdain.

"Yo, there's a little girl in the store, old man, yes, and she can hide Jiaojiao in the golden house. ”

Chang Hu didn't look at the old shopkeeper either, and all his attention was focused on Luozheng's body.

"Little girl, who is it? It's still comfortable to live in my store? If it's not comfortable, I'll change the place for you to live, and I'm sure it's hundreds of times more comfortable than this." ”

Chang Hu squinted his eyes and looked at the kite, recognizing that she was not from the town.

"It's... Your shop?"

Luo Zheng lay on the guardrail on the second floor, curled his hair, looked at Chang Hu, and said lazily.

"Hehehe, of course, this shop belongs to our Purple Sword Pavilion. ”

Chang Hu deliberately raised his voice, highlighting the three words of Purple Sword Pavilion.

"Purple... Sword... Pavilion... Yikes..."

Luo Zheng deliberately lengthened his voice, and his face was full of exaggerated expressions of sudden realization.

Chang Hu's squinted eyes flashed with cold light, and he saw the disdain of the kite.

There was silence for a while, and the mocking Luo Zheng suddenly sank his face and looked directly at Chang Hu.

"With you, you are also worthy!"

Just at a glance, Chang Hu was seen all over his body, and when he listened to the words behind him, it was like a lightning strike, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Looking at the frosty kite, Chang Hu shuddered, and suddenly realized that the reason why he was so embarrassed was because the woman upstairs used a spell.

"You! You're a cultivator!"

Chang Hu exclaimed, his face became ugly, and it was not until he was shocked by the spell that he found out that the other party was a cultivator, and Chang Hu felt too embarrassed.

The rest of the young people were also shocked when they heard Chang Hu's exclamation, and they couldn't care about the old shopkeeper and his buddies, so they took their swords out of their sheaths and faced the kite.

"I am under the rule of Shenlin Mansion, a member of the Purple Sword Pavilion, and the head of the Purple Sword Pavilion Annex in Yunlin Town, Chang Hu! Who are you! Show the seal!

Chang Hu's face was pale, holding the sword trick in his hand, ready to urge his spiritual power at any time and attack with his sword.

Luo Zheng stood up straight, looked down at Chang Hu and the others, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Hmph, with you, don't you deserve to know who I am, go, call your resident pavilion master. ”

Chang Hu's silver teeth clenched, since he came to Yunlin Town and became the head of this place, he had never received such an insult.

"Hmph, demon girl, I think you're tired of being alive! Who do you think I am! You dare to command me! I'm the head of the Purple Sword Pavilion!"

The sword trick flipped over, the long sword came out of its sheath, and flew straight towards the falling kite.

Looking at the flying long sword, the corner of Luo Zheng's mouth tapped slightly, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and met the tip of the long sword.

Airplanes...

With a slight tremble, the flying sword was blocked by the slender fingers.

"I said, with you, you are not worthy. ”

The kite snapped its fingers and flicked it towards the long sword.

Click...

With a crisp sound, it broke into several sections and fell to the ground.

The long sword was Chang Hu's cultivation natal flying sword, the long sword was damaged, Chang Hu was also seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he shook for a while before he barely stood firm, raised his head, and looked at the kite on the second floor in horror.

"Don't let me say it a third time, go and bring your resident master, or you will be like this long sword. ”

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