Ye Qingniao wanted to cut people, so Ning Shi asked, "Then did you cut it?"

Ye Qingniao shook his head: "They won't let it." ”

Ning Shi: "If you don't cut it, you have to make progress, you have to learn restraint in your cultivation, and you can cut people at every turn, what is the difference between that and the devil." ”

Ye Qingniao closed his mouth, and the expressions of the others were lowered, Ning Shi had been in the Sui Mountain, and he heard Fang Cai's quarrel, but he had not experienced the grievances of this time.

People are angry because they are wronged.

Ye Qingniao was able to restrain it, because he believed that Ning Shi would solve it better after he came back, and this inn was earned by Ning Shi, so he couldn't lose it.

Silent.

Shut up.

No one wants to talk anymore.

After a long time, the spring night said heartlessly: "Why don't you tell us a story from Brother Ning?"

Storytelling?

When people are in a good mood, they are willing to listen to the story, and their hearts are full of grievances, who can listen to the story.

Going around and around, Ning Shi looked at this, looked at that, all of them looked like a bullied little daughter-in-law, even the honest Xia Pingfan was flushed, and wanted to speak, but he didn't dare.

Ning Shi grinned, exactly like his aunt Meng Bajiu who smiled before going to the sword competition: "You guys." ”

"Did you misunderstand what I meant?"

"If you don't cut people, it doesn't mean that you have to compromise and seek perfection. ”

"This inn is our inn, that is our home, someone trampled on our home, how can we just talk about it. ”

"Demons don't have brains, that's why demons will cut people directly, we are not demons, we have to solve problems in our own way. ”

I just finished saying that.

Ye Qingniao immediately came to her senses, her eyes lit up, how could a girl who cultivated three knives really restrain herself!

Ning Shi distributed the sweet cake with the date stuffing in his hand to everyone: "I heard the quarrel you just had, there were many more and more, not again and again, this is because someone doesn't want us to stay in Luoyang City." The more they don't want to, the more we can't do what they want, bullying people is not such a bully, really treat us as cats and dogs who don't understand anything?"

Ning Shi was a disciple of the Sword Sect.

In the future, I will be a sword immortal, and I will dismantle the sword immortal of the magic mountain.

He's dangerous.

He has never been wronged since he was a child, he used to only believe in Meng Bajiu, but then he finally had a few friends, and he cherished it in his heart. Isn't it just to earn more silver, so that everyone can do what they like without worry!

Suffering, Ning Shi suffers alone, and that's enough.

Ning Shi kept thinking in his heart: "I am not willing to bully people, but someone actually bullies them, it is really, so angry! The sword of the Sword Gate has never been a nest sword, and it has never been for thousands of years!"

In fact, if Shen Meier targeted Ning Shi alone, maybe he would be able to bear it, but the mistake was that she regarded all these teenagers who came to Luoyang City as 'playthings' in the palm of her hand.

Shen Meier wants to play with these teenagers behind her back.

It's beautiful to think about.

So far, it's really beautiful.

But now it's different, these 'playthings' are ready to rebel.

Less than two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, the divine capital Luoyang City is brilliantly lit, but the Changle Inn in the southern corner of the city is black-lit and full of foul smell.

The clock ticked to midnight.

Three figures slipped out of the inn's hut, and the remaining four began to argue loudly in the lobby, cursing so loudly as if they were afraid that others would not hear them......

Meng Bajiu nagged a lot of words in Ning Shi's ear, some forgot, some wrote them down, some of these words were only said once, and some of them were nagged repeatedly, as if he was afraid that Ning Shi would forget them, and there was a rule among them, Meng Bajiu nagged no less than a hundred times: "There is a law of hunger in the cultivation world, which is also called the first law of the sect." ”

"All the cultivators or sects that can survive in the cultivation world are hungry wolves one by one, always in a state of hunger, always foraging for food. Every hungry wolf sneaks through the wind and snow in the mountains, forests and grasslands, and they use their claws to pluck away branches that stand in their way, and they try not to make the slightest noise in their steps, and they must even breathe carefully. ”

"No matter how powerful the sect or cultivator is, they must be careful, because the mountains and forests are full of enemies who are moving forward like it, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, and no one dares to guarantee that they will be invincible forever?"

"If they find food, these hungry wolves will only do one thing, and that is to pounce as fast as they can, snatch the food, and then quickly hide and wipe out the traces. ”

"Everything has to be done carefully, one wrong step can be doomed. ”

"This is not alarmism. ”

"Because. ”

"Threats are everywhere!"

"Hunger is on the go!"

These words.

Ning Shi remembered it, remembered it clearly, but he didn't know it deeply before, and since he left his aunt's protection, he felt more and more that what he said was really good.

Ning Shi in the night, the corners of his mouth smiled brightly, looking very sunny, harmless to humans and animals, but the ruthlessness of his inner thoughts made him feel creepy.

There is no moon at the end of the month.

Black clouds crush the city.

Ning Shi took the spring night and Ye Qingniao all the way to the Sanjiu Square on the west side of Yonghuan Fang.

Yonghuan Fang in the day and Sanjiu Fang in the night, those are definitely two completely different worlds.

Ning Shi had heard of it when he was selling wontons, and the west of Yonghuan Fang was the gathering place of the three religions and nine streams in the entire Luoyang City, with gambling houses, vendors, green houses, restaurants, beggars, porters, jugglers, poor scholars, and the highest density of ruffians and hooligans.

After dark, Sanjiufang is the dirtiest and most vicious place in Luoyang City.

Fighting, robbery and extortion are commonplace here, not to mention Jingzhao Mansion, even the gods of Dali Temple are not willing to go here to handle cases. Because, even if the case is completed, there will be no oil and water in the end, they are all a group of poor and poor rotten people. But this kind of place is inevitable, for example, the nobles above need to find a substitute for the dead ghost or something, this is the best place to go.

The night dark wind kills people, pretends to be taken away directly, and no one will report to the official when the moon goes out.

Those delicate daughters in Luoyang City are forbidden here, as long as they go out, the family will definitely order them to go anywhere, and they can't go to Sanjiufang.

This is the tumor in Luoyang, it is ugly and dirty, but you can't reach out and cut it off, if you cut it here, it will grow again elsewhere.

Changle Inn has ruffians who go to the door every day to make an appointment, and these ruffians are naturally not the masterminds behind the scenes, but they are the easiest people to find.

Where to look?

The first place that Ning Shi thought of was Sanjiufang.

There is no need to screen who really went to Changle Inn, Ning Shi believes that as long as he tears a hole, someone will naturally tell him.