"It's him!" came the voice of the shopkeeper in the crowd.

The woman in the lead turned and looked at the ink knife. Slightly stunned. For the first time, she felt the kind of temperament she saw in the book. Bleak, vicissitudes, full of years, but not half tired, the dim and deep eyes reveal the tenacity of a knife. Looking at the ink knife, the woman always felt that he was not from this era. That kind of temperament, if you have to use one word to describe it, 'rivers and lakes'. The legendary rivers and lakes in distant times.

The woman was very yearning for the legendary rivers and lakes, so when she saw the ink knife, she didn't give the order to do it, but just asked, "Did you smash my shop?"

"Yes. Modao replied.

Seeing that the ink knife admitted without hesitation, the woman had a high opinion of the ink knife in her heart. "Why?" asked the woman. He felt that there must be some reason for the ink knife.

Without answering, Modao just looked at the shopkeeper standing aside.

"Come here. Following the gaze of the ink knife, the woman looked at the shopkeeper and said.

"Little ...... Miss. I was ashamed, facing the woman in front of me, the shopkeeper was a little stunned. He never thought that it would be the second lady who came this time. He knows a little bit about the temperament of the second lady. knew that if this second lady knew the truth, she would definitely not spare him easily.

"Say, what's going on. The woman asked sharply.

He ...... He didn't pay for the hotel, so I just said a few words to him, and he smashed the store and threatened me with a sword. The shopkeeper looked away and lowered his head and said.

"Really?" the woman's brows furrowed slightly, she looked at the appearance and temperament of the ink knife, and she was not a person who would do such a thing.

"Seriously, seriously!" replied the shopkeeper at once. Through previous conversations and observations, the shopkeeper already knew something about the ink knife, and knew that the ink knife was not a person who could speak well, and even a little silent. As long as he is determined, he believes that he will be able to deceive the second lady.

The woman turned her head to look at the ink knife, and her hands were clenched into fists. said: "People are outside, there are many inconveniences, and there is no money to live in the hotel, which means that my Guo family is not a stingy person and will not care about this money." Isn't what Childe did a little excessive? There was a hint of anger in the woman's low voice.

There was no answer, Modao did not bother to explain, and he did not have time to explain. Carrying Wang Immortal Doctor, the ink knife walked towards the inn.

"Stop!" the woman exclaimed, he had never seen such an arrogant person. The good impression of the ink knife in my heart before suddenly disappeared by half.

In an instant, the crowd surrounded the ink knife. They all showed their blades and aimed at the ink knife. The shopkeeper was overjoyed.

"Get out!" looked at the crowd around him, and Mo Dao said sharply.

"Tie me up. "I can't bear the ink knife, and I don't have a good feeling in my heart. The woman commanded. She decided to make Inkknife suffer.

Given the order, the crowd swarmed up. At this time, the ink knife also struck.

He didn't put Doctor Wang down, and Modao was worried that he would be injured. It's not that he's worried about his safety, Modao just needs him to save people for himself.

The sword in his hand is raised, and he wields it picturesquely. The ink knife didn't know how to use a sword, and he only relied on speed to fight mortals before. But at this time, he was carrying a person on his body, and he couldn't show his body at will. The ink knife had to use the swordsmanship he had learned in Zhuo's mansion before.

Although that swordsmanship is not outstanding, after the improvement of the ink knife, it instantly gives that swordsmanship an unrivaled momentum.

In the crowd, the figure of the ink knife swayed. Although it can't be as fast as before, the pace is still weird, and after cooperating with the improved swordsmanship. In an instant, the screams of the crowd did not stop, and one person fell to the ground.

The ink knife did not kill them, and the ink knife at this time could not kill. He still has Yue Qiushui to save. And the ink knife is not too heavy, it does not cut off anyone's limbs, in the past, the ink knife and mortals would say that their limbs were cut off, making them completely incapacitated, but this time, the ink knife did not do this.

It's just because these people in front of him don't have a deep hatred for him, let alone threaten him. So the ink knife just knocked them out. In fact, Modao didn't know, he just changed.

Looking at the constantly dancing black figure in the crowd, that kind of body technique, that kind of swordsmanship, made the woman fascinated, she was the first time she had seen someone who could exert martial arts to such an extent, and it was precisely because of this that the woman could be sure that the shopkeeper was lying.

Because she felt that with the temperament of the ink knife, a person with such skills would definitely not do what the shopkeeper said.

"Stop!" the woman ordered.

Hearing the order, the crowd dispersed instantly, and they all looked at the ink knife with fear on their faces, but in such a short time, half of them had already fallen to the ground. Looking at the companions who were lying on the ground one by one, without the slightest movement, as if they were dead, the hearts of the rest were full of happiness.

The sudden stoppage made Mo Dao also slightly stunned, but he didn't care, and walked towards the inn with Wang Banxian on his shoulder.

"Childe, please stay. The woman jumped off her horse and came to the ink knife with an apologetic look on her face.

"There was no time. Ink Knife said, continuing towards the inn.

The woman didn't care about Mo Dao's rude behavior, but followed behind Mo Dao and continued: "Who is this?" From the beginning, the woman was very curious about why Mo Dao was carrying an old man. It's just that she never had a chance to ask.

Modao didn't answer and continued walking.

This is, that Wang Immortal Doctor suddenly opened his eyes. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, looking sleepy-eyed. He actually fell asleep on the shoulder of the ink knife.

Seeing the woman, the Immortal Doctor suddenly shouted. Then he said, "Second Miss! ”

"Immortal Doctor Wang?" the woman asked, seeing the old man's appearance clearly.

"It's me! it's me. Second Miss help, help. The Wang Immortal Doctor said excitedly, he knew something about the second young lady, and knew that he liked to fight unevenly, so he asked for help.

"You want to save people?" The woman didn't pay attention to Doctor Wang's call for help, but asked towards the ink knife.

"Yes. The ink knife answered.

After receiving the answer, the woman did not follow the ink knife again, but stood in place, watching the ink knife enter the inn. At this time, she finally understood, and understood why Modao had spoken to her so mercilessly before. "It turned out that he was in a heart-saving emergency. The woman said with a smile on her face. At this moment, in her heart, she has a good impression of the ink knife.

Didn't save the king immortal doctor, for him, the woman had heard of it. Although he has excellent medical skills, he does not have the salvation heart that a doctor should have, and since he became famous, he only sees doctors for the rich and ignores the poor.

And the panache is big, never go to the clinic, and the time to see a doctor is limited to daytime.