Chapter 105: Black Snow Thief

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Some diners came up to see what this sword really looked like, and whether it was the legendary Weeping Blood Sword?

Although, none of them had ever seen the Weeping Blood Sword.

Some diners simply took a step back, hiding behind the pillars and only showing their heads.

The power of the Weeping Blood Sword is well known to everyone in the rivers and lakes.

This sword is not a weeping blood sword, if it is a weeping blood sword, of course they have to hide far away, so as not to get into trouble.

The thin man stared at it for a long time before he stammered, "No, no, how is it possible?"

Although he said so, his legs were swinging, and he naturally had never seen the Weeping Blood Sword, so he had to prepare that the sword in front of him was the Weeping Blood Sword.

What if, he's just carrying it like this today?

Ye Jinyi said: "You just said that the sword of weeping blood sharpens iron like clay, and you don't see blood when you kill people?"

The thin man swallowed his saliva and nodded hesitantly: "This, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it." ”

Ye Jinyi sneered, and suddenly pulled the sword sheath, and in just a moment, the sword was already on the thin man's neck.

Ye Jinyi said: "Then I'll show you if this sword is murderous and bloodless." ”

"Don't!

The thin man knelt in front of Ye Jinyi with his legs alone, but the tip of Ye Jinyi's sword also attached to his neck.

The cold metallic texture made the thin man couldn't help but gasp, and in a hurry, he hurriedly looked at the fat tall man on the side, and even his voice was crying: "Brother, don't be stunned, save me, aren't you one of the top ten masters of martial arts?"

Hearing this, Ye Jinyi's gaze swept coldly towards the fat tall man.

The fat tall man was already so frightened that his face turned pale, and when he saw that Ye Jinyi had already looked at him, he hurriedly waved his hand at the thin man and said, "That, you, did you hear it wrong, I'm talking about one of the top ten pastry chefs in Wulin Village, don't be mistaken." Well, I'll go first, I have to go back to make noodles, or the guests won't be able to eat tomorrow. Take care. ”

As soon as the fat man's words fell, his people had already left the door of the Thousand Days Building, and disappeared at the end of the long street in a blink of an eye.

The white-faced scholar stared at the door, raised his mouth again, and said, "What a flexible fat man." ”

Ye Jinyi said: "When it comes to life and death, the bear may be able to run faster than the horse." ”

The thin man watched the fat man leave, and he forgot to even call him out, and when the fat man disappeared, he sat down on the ground and said fiercely: "Liar." ”

Ye Jinyi withdrew his sword and slammed the blade into the floor in front of the thin man, and in just a moment, the blade sank half into the ground.

"Huh-" exclaimed the people around him.

The thin man couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at the sword body incredulously: "This, this ・・・・・・"

Ye Jinyi half-squatted down, with a soft smile on his face, and said slowly: "Is this the Crying Blood Sword?"

The thin man stared blankly, and nodded vigorously: "Yes! Yes! This is the Weeping Blood Sword!"

Ye Jinyi said again: "Have you ever seen the Weeping Blood Sword before?"

The thin man shook his head stiffly: "No!"

Ye Jinyi said: "Really?"

The thin man nodded vigorously: "Absolutely not!"

"That's good. ”

Ye Jinyi lifted the hilt of the sword slightly, and the blade of the sword was pulled out of the ground.

He unhurriedly inserted the sword back into its scabbard and said, "Then you remember, you have seen it now." ”

The thin man nodded like garlic: "I remember." ”

Ye Jinyi said again: "Then you remember, you have not only seen the Weeping Blood Sword, but also the Black Snow Thief who stole him. ”

The thin man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Jinyi carefully, and nodded: "Black, black snow thief, I remember." ”

Ye Jinyi slowly stood up and said, "I was once stolen by Heixue with a blood-weeping sword on my neck, and this one thing alone is enough to be used as a talking point for the rest of your life." I've always been generous, don't thank me. ”

The thin man's face was pale, and now he didn't dare to say a word, for he was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, his head would have to move.

Ye Jinyi smiled, took out a gold ingot from his arms and threw it to the shopkeeper who was trembling under the pillar, and said, "I'm sorry for breaking the floor." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the Thousand Days Building under the stunned gaze of everyone.

As soon as the shopkeeper turned around, he saw that Zhu Gui was already standing behind him at some point, squinting at the back of Ye Jinyi.

Xiao Er hurriedly held the silver to Zhu Gui and said, "Shopkeeper, I haven't heard of the Black Snow Thief before." ”

Zhu Gui took the ingot of gold, threw it in his palm, and said, "Then now, you know." ”

Early morning is the coldest time of the day, and the sewage in the mud puddles on the side of the road freezes.

When the horse's hooves are stepped on, you can hear the crunch sound of "click".

Night brocade clothes were on the horse, a little drowsy.

Even though it was very cold, and the cold wind cut her flesh like a knife, she still wanted to sleep.

The sound of the eight horses' hooves was soft and rhythmic, like a lullaby.

In addition, people on the road are always prone to getting stuck.

Ye Jinyi naturally doesn't need to ride two horses alone, she doesn't have the habit of occupying the pit and not, and a horse naturally doesn't have eight hooves.

But Ye Jinyi did hear the sound of eight horses' hooves, and the sound of these eight horses' hooves on the ground was slightly different.

Because behind the night brocade, there was another person riding a horse behind her.

Ye Jinyi naturally couldn't be sure if this person was just walking with her by coincidence, or if he was really following her, even if this person had been with her all night.

Along the way, that person just quietly followed behind Ye Jinyi, and when Ye Jinyi stopped, he stopped, and when Ye Jinyi sped up, he would also speed up.

Ye Jinyi didn't ask who he was, didn't ask him why he followed him. And the man didn't speak all the way, but quickly dismounted and rushed into the dense forest in the middle to make it easier.

No matter what the man's intentions were, Ye Jinyi didn't feel disgusted.

It's not a bad thing to have someone with you on a long journey.

Although, this person was too silent all the way.

Ye Jinyi's hand kept pressing on the hilt of the sword, her fingertips rubbing the carved lines on the hilt of the sword intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes half-squinted, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a happy smile.

She felt like she was going to get rich, to be rich.

The sword in her hand was only fifty taels of silver, but after yesterday, this sword was already priceless in the eyes of others.

She believed that many people would come to her for the sword.

That's enough, she's what she wants.

However, is the person behind him who has blatantly followed him all night also for this sword? If it is for this sword, does he want to get this sword, or does he want to catch him, the black snow thief?

However, both answers were denied by Ye Jinyi.

In the morning mist, a tavern at the intersection in front of him slowly appeared in the sight of Ye Jinyi.

After a while, Ye Jinyi arrived at the door of the tavern, she didn't get off the horse, just turned her head to look at the people behind her, and said with a smile: "Little brother, can you enjoy your face and have a drink with you." ”

The man's face was swollen and reddened, and he became more and more conspicuous on his white face, and he stammered: "Ah, I, I don't know how to drink, drink tea, okay?, you helped me yesterday, I invite you." ”

Ye Jinyi smiled: "Of course you can, I won't drink." ”

The man was dressed in a white shirt and had a book in his hand, and even though he was sitting on a horse, he did not put down the book in his hand.

Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly, straightened the hat on his head, and dismounted awkwardly.

Although he looks like a Confucian student, he always stutters when he speaks, especially when Ye Jinyi talks to him.