Chapter 304: A Sword Blossoms and a Sword Grows
Tang Tang asked with a puzzled expression, "In this situation, aren't you afraid of any accidents?"
"Accident!" Looking at the puzzled people, the shopkeeper said with a smile, "Although Childe can rest assured, since the old man opened his mouth to let Childe stop, he naturally knew it." If it weren't for that, the old man would not dare to stop it. Besides, this place is the boundary of the Yuelai Inn, if everything that happens here is really beyond the control of the old man, and the result is also what the old man does not want to see, and the old man will never dare to sit and watch here. After a pause, he continued, "However, Lao Yu still wants to thank Gongzi for being able to take a righteous action and be willing to relieve Lao Yu, Lao Yu is really grateful." ”
Murong Yu glanced at the crowd fighting downstairs, and said slowly, "The shopkeeper is serious, this is what people of my generation should do, since the shopkeeper has spoken, it is naturally inconvenient for us to meddle in the affairs of the inn." It's just that Brother Zhang's current situation is critical, and the shopkeeper still needs to send someone to take action as soon as possible. ”
"Murong Gongzi, I'm afraid I haven't seen Lord Zuo make a move!" the shopkeeper smiled slightly and said meaningfully.
"I haven't seen it before. Murong Yu responded, "I don't know why the shopkeeper asked like this." ”
The shopkeeper didn't answer directly, but said with a smile and a calm face, "It seems that the old man guessed correctly." Childe really hasn't seen Lord Zuo make a move, if Childe really has seen Lord Zuo make a move, I'm afraid he won't say this. ”
Murong Yu was puzzled, "How can you say this?"
"Childe is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable about astronomy and geography. Presumably I also know that the bandits in the Bashu area, the reckless disputes between the rivers and lakes are raging, and it has been a place where wars have occurred for many years, and the people are fierce and dare to be the first, which is incomparable to other places. Over the years, the reason why Lord Zuo Envoy has been able to be alone and stay in the Bashu area for many years has made the business of Yuelai Inn more and more prosperous, not only by virtue of the reputation of Yuelai Inn, nor by how strong the relationship between Lord Zuo Envoy is, but completely relying on his old man's martial arts, a sword and a sword. Otherwise, the Yuelai Inn in the Bashu area, where can it be such a grand occasion today. The shopkeeper replied with a look of reverence, "It's all due to the reputation of Lord Zuo. ”
"What the predecessors said is absolutely true?" Murong Yu was slightly stunned and said in surprise.
"If the son doesn't believe it, just read it, and then you will know whether what the old man said is false. The shopkeeper said calmly, "If the time comes, the results you see are different from what the old man said, and if it is different, it will not be too late for the son to decide to make a move." ”
Murong Yu nodded, acquiescing to the shopkeeper's words, "Now, according to what the predecessors said." Then he signaled that Tang Tang didn't have to make a move.
When Tang Tang heard this, he naturally stopped making a move, but just quietly watched the situation in the field.
In the field, a group of attendants were waving the sharp blades in their hands and beckoned to Zhang Hai in unison.
For a while, his face was hideous, and he swarmed up, as if he would not give up if he did not unload Zhang Hai.
Seeing that everyone was surrounded, the sharp blade was about to slash at Zhang Hai's neck, and he was about to cut off his head.
Everyone on the lookers also showed a hint of horror, as if they had seen the ending.
In just a moment, Zhang Hai will definitely die on the spot.
However, Zhang Hai's performance was not ambiguous, just a calm face, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword at his waist, and greeted the attendants, without any hesitation or hesitation.
A sword flower blooms, a sword is born, a sword flower is a sword and a sword dies.
The sword was so vital that there was no turning back.
Not raw.
It is death.
There is no room for manoeuvre.