Chapter 20 Lin Jiaxiao is endless

In the early morning of the second day, in the city of Tongguan, the cooking smoke was faint.

The vendors on the shopping street get up early and are busy, and the sound of hawking on the street is endless.

There were also a few merchants who got together to discuss yesterday's events, but between the words, they were quite respectful of the people in the practice, and there was no resentment.

Chen Changsheng put down the "True Dragon Nine Styles" in his hand and sighed.

The thin "True Dragon Nine Styles" has long been familiar with it, but he still can't understand it, Chen Changsheng was helpless, standing in front of the window, looking at the street.

Sure enough, it is two days to enter Tongguan, although Tongguan borders the northwest, but the barrenness of the northwest is rarely seen in Tongguan City.

Chen Changsheng came downstairs and asked the shopkeeper to serve him some food and fill the wine jug.

At this time, a burly old man walked in from the door, although the old man was wearing a linen coarse robe, but the temperament of being in a high position made Chen Changsheng notice it at a glance.

The old man also seemed to be looking for someone, and when he saw Chen Changsheng, he smiled, walked slowly and approached, and said to Chen Changsheng:

"Little friend, can you share a table?"

Seeing him like this, Chen Changsheng knew that he was coming for himself, although he didn't know who it was, he was not afraid, and said loudly:

"In that case, please sit down, old man!"

The old man was not polite, he sat down immediately, asked for some food to the store, looked at Chen Changsheng and asked softly:

"I don't think Xiaoyou is from Pingzhou, but he came from the northwest?"

Chen Changsheng nodded yes.

His own clothes are coarse and unbearable, although they are neat and neat, but the material is made of coarse linen, in Pingzhou, except for beggars, few people wear them, rich people, there are already silk and satin, and at the same time their complexion is yellow, it is not uncommon to recognize it.

Seeing Chen Changsheng nodding yes, the old man nodded slowly, took a sip of wine, sighed and said:

"Xiaoyou is not very old, but he is extraordinary, and when he sees Xiaoyou, he thinks of my hard-working grandson"

Hearing that the old man felt sorry for himself there, Chen Changsheng didn't answer, there was no one he knew in Tongguan City, since the old man took the initiative to find it, there must be something.

Sure enough, the old man saw that Chen Changsheng didn't answer, and continued to take care of himself:

"It's a pity that my grandson was killed some time ago, and now the bones have not been found"

Seeing the old man like this, Chen Changsheng sneered in his heart, and said fearlessly:

"The old man is here to seek revenge?"

Seeing that Chen Changsheng was so straightforward, the old man was slightly stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"That's not the case, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, if you don't have a life to enjoy happiness, it is naturally heavenly retribution, you have to blame only your own cultivation is not enough, and you can't blame others!"

Speaking of this, the old man smiled loudly, raised his glass to Chen Changsheng and said:

"It's also fate to get together today, so let's have a drink with my friends!"

After saying that, he drank it all.

When Chen Changsheng saw that the old man was like this, he was no longer hypocritical, raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Although he is not good at drinking, he is also half a drinker along the way, not to mention that compared with the Northwest spirits, it is not an exaggeration to say that this wine is drinking water.

After drinking, the old man seemed to be in a better mood, and there was a slight smile on his face, and he said to Chen Changsheng:

"Is there something wrong with Xiaoyou's trip south?"

"There are important things in the army, it is inconvenient to tell each other, and please ask the old man Haihan!"

Chen Changsheng arched his hand.

"Xiaoyou doesn't need to be like this, it turns out that Xiaoyou is still a person in the Northwest Army, and the Northwest Army is full of heroes, and he has resisted demons for a hundred years, so that the Northwest Monsters can't take a step beyond the thunder in the North Demon Mountain"

"This wine is a toast to the little friend. ”

"The old man praised, I can't afford this glass of wine, the northwest anti-demon is the mission of the people of the northwest for generations, not immortal!"

"Haha, what Xiaoyou said is that the old man was reckless" The old man stroked his beard and said with a dry smile.

"Then this wine is a toast to the lieutenant generals of the Northwest Army, how about Xiaoyou!?"

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, raised his wine glass and drank it all.

Just as the two exchanged glasses, a group of murderous people poured into the street.

The person at the head is none other than Lin Mingyang, the current head of the Lin family.

"The Lin family is doing things, and the idle people are avoided!"

When the traders saw this group of people, they all took refuge for fear of harming the pond fish.

When the people of the Lin family came to the door of the hotel where Chen Changsheng was, they stopped.

Lin Mingyang's eyes were immediately shattered when he saw Chen Changsheng, and he couldn't wait to break his body into pieces immediately.

Since Lin Yuan entered the inner gate of Qingguan, no one in the Lin family has touched his beard for many years.

Now that Lin Tong and his father Lin Lixin were killed by the people in front of him, Lin Mingyang, as the head of the Lin family, felt that his face was damaged, and despite the dissuasion of the elders in the clan, he resolutely came to take revenge.

Seeing that someone was sitting with Chen Changsheng, Lin Mingyang suddenly became angry, pointed at the old man and shouted:

"Old fellow, get out of here, if not...!"

Before Lin Mingyang finished speaking, the old man glanced at him coldly.

Lin Mingyang was like pouring cold water, cold to the heart, his hands and feet were stiff, and he stood frozen on the spot halfway through his words.

Immediately, the old man turned his head to Chen Changsheng and smiled:

"Are these people looking for a friend?"

Seeing Chen Changsheng sneer, his heart was relieved, and then he said:

"In this case, the old man will no longer bother"

After speaking, the old man turned to leave, stopped at a teahouse on the street, and looked in the direction of the hotel.

When Lin Mingyang saw the old man leaving, his heart was settled, and he knew that he was not with Chen Changsheng.

He pointed at Chen Changsheng and scolded.

Chen Changsheng didn't answer, just drank the wine in his hand and walked to the street with the Baolin gun.

At this time, Chen Changsheng found that although there were a large number of people on the other side, there were only a few people who had cultivation, and the cultivation realm was far inferior to Lin Lixin that day, and most of the other people were ordinary martial arts practitioners, although they seemed to have a solid foundation, but most of them lacked the will to kill decisively.

In fact, this matter is also common sense, after all, the Lin family is only an outer family of the Immortal Sect, and there are very few opportunities for cultivation in the clan, and it is a great opportunity for one person to enter the inner door;

Chen Changsheng looked at the group of people in front of him, and said with some annoyance:

"Since I entered Tongguan, there have been endless young people who have come to disturb me, beaten the small ones and the big ones, and the big ones, and the old ones, do you really think that I, Chen Changsheng, am a bully?!"

"Whether you are a cultivator or a child of a family, do you know that the corpses and bones on the Northern Demon Mountain are piled up, and the big demon is terrifying?"

Speaking of this time, Chen Changsheng's body suddenly burst out with a fierce temperament, which was so angry that no one in the Lin family dared to answer for a while.

"I, the people of the Northwest, keep the peace of the Northwest, so that you can have this peaceful life, so if you don't cherish it well, you will still be a blessing and bullied at will. ”

After speaking, Chen Changsheng sighed unwillingly.

"After all, there are still fewer kills, so that you rats have no fear. ”

"In that case, let's all die!"

After saying that, Chen Changsheng's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he no longer hesitated in his hand, and the binding immortal suo suddenly turned into shape, the demonic qi rolled, and under the thick black mist, a huge snake demon swept straight towards everyone.

In a panic, everyone in the Lin family only felt that a great terror was coming, and before they could resist, they all died tragically under the kiss of a huge snake.

The blood mist rolls, and the flesh suppurates.

At this time, the old man on the street teahouse saw this situation, and immediately stood up and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

The talisman seals are built together, and the magic weapon is transformed, and this kind of power has entered the ranks of magic weapons!

You must know that you have practiced for a hundred years, and you have never had a magic weapon.

The heat in his eyes was like substance, and he looked at the Immortal Binding Rope in Chen Changsheng's hand in the distance.

Chen Changsheng felt a sense in his heart, looked back, but did not find anything, although he was puzzled, he also walked back to the store without any scruples.

Alone, with his back to the blood-stained street, he drank wine.