Chapter 313: "Heaven" on Earth
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Heavy lakes are stacked on top of each other. There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth. Listen to the flute and drum while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the different day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua.
Liu Sanchang's song "Looking at the Sea Tide" describes the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou beautifully. Of course, there is another simple way to summarize - there is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below.
The beautiful scenery of Hangzhou is famous all over the world, and the last time Ma Xiaoming came to this city was the Southern Song Dynasty, at that time, it was called Lin'an. The Southern Song Dynasty ****** on the side of peace, although the surrounding border wars continued, but the city of Lin'an was still prosperous, and even with the transfer of the political and cultural center of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an became more prosperous.
After entering the city, Ma Xiaoming found that the city was very depressed, and the street that entered the city should have been a very prosperous commercial street, but now it was broad daylight, but few shops opened their doors to do business.
The lively and bustling scene that he originally remembered did not appear, and Ma Xiaoming's mood to visit the scenery also faded. You can't see the scenery, but you can't skip eating, okay, although it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink with his current strength, but for Ma Xiaoming today, eating can be regarded as a spice after practice.
"Childe, I don't know what are you doing in Hangzhou at this time?" Ma Xiaoming finally found a restaurant in a remote place, and just finished ordering food, and was about to start eating, Xiao Er suddenly asked.
This kind of thing will not happen in ordinary restaurants, usually after the meal, Xiao Er will ask "Guest officer, you have something to say hello" and then leave.
But this little er doesn't know what to think, it's not good to pick when, but when the guests have already started eating, this is quite dereliction of duty.
If you change the ordinary guests, you are afraid that you will have an unhappy expression on your face, and your temper is very bad, and you may be afraid that you will come forward and beat people.
Fortunately, he met Ma Xiaoming, and he happened to inquire about the specific situation in Hangzhou now, so he didn't bother with him, but stopped the chopsticks he had just grabbed.
"I am a tourist from other places, and I heard that Yuhang is beautiful, so I came to play. In order to talk from the mouth of the little second brother, Ma Xiaoming said nonsense that he didn't believe in.
The little second brother's eyes when he looked at Ma Xiaoming were instantly wrong, "You are so kidding me", although the little second brother didn't say it, his eyes expressed the meaning of this sentence very well.
"Childe said and laughed, now that the world is in chaos, demons and monsters are rampant, where can anyone have the leisure to look around at the scenery?" The little second brother pulled the towel that wiped the table off his shoulders and wiped his hands, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed.
"Hehe, no matter how poor the place is, there are rich people. Ma Xiaoming looked at the little second brother in front of him, who was a little at a loss, and said with a smile, "So even if the demons are rampant in the world now, and the Terrans don't want to unite and help each other, there are still some people who take the opportunity to harm the Terrans themselves, isn't it easy to say?"
"Childe, what are you talking about?" the little second brother didn't seem to hear clearly, and stepped forward to ask.
Ma Xiaoming looked at him as if he was smiling, and said with deep meaning: "Oh, I said that even if the world is so chaotic now, aren't there people like me browsing the beautiful scenery everywhere!"
"Childe said and laughed......" The little second brother used the towel to wipe his forehead, and the smile on his face was quite reluctant at this time, but he still looked at Ma Xiaoming flatteringly, and continued, "Now that the world is so chaotic, everyone is just eating together......
"If it's really a mixed meal, then what's the matter with the medicinal powder in your towel?" The smile on Ma Xiaoming's face gradually turned cold, "Is it used to treat me, a guest?"
"You!!" the little second brother shouted, and the embarrassed expression on his face turned into a panicked color.
It's just that compared to the expression on his face, the movements of his hands are really neat.
His right hand shook, and the towel that was originally in his hand suddenly straightened like a javelin, and the towel that was originally soft and lying on his stomach was actually used by him to feel like a spear.
The "spear" stabbed Ma Xiaoming's chest, listening to the crackling sound of the "spear" cutting through the air, and the speed as fast as the wind, it was easy to imagine the consequences of being stabbed.
That's not a towel to shoot ashes, even if it can't be like Tang Bohu stabbing into the body of a deadly scholar with a wooden pole, he can stab ordinary people out with serious injuries.
It's a pity that Ma Xiaoming is not an ordinary person.
Therefore, the towel slapped on Ma Xiaoming's body, it was really like helping him pat the dust, but the expression on Ma Xiaoming's face was not at all as pleasant as others helping him pat the dust.
"This feeling ......" Ma Xiaoming closed his eyes, felt the force from the towel that was still stuck to his body, and then slowly opened his eyes, "With this kind of strength, it is difficult for ordinary people to stand through!"
The little second brother didn't speak, the original flattering smile on his face disappeared, only a cold, numb expression, and the figure of the shopkeeper appeared on his right hand, the expression on the face of the fat shopkeeper who was originally smiling and toothless was the same as the little second brother.
"In today's Hangzhou, 'business' is getting worse and worse, and now that we meet a 'big customer' like you, how can we not entertain and entertain well?" The shopkeeper who should have shown a smug expression said this sentence with a cold face, and he did not relax his vigilance against Ma Xiaoming, "It's only to blame you for being in such a world, and you still come out and run blind!"
"Do you think you've already eaten me?" Ma Xiaoming smiled, looked at the towel that was still poked in his chest, and said disdainfully, "With such a shallow internal force, you want to kill me, isn't it too naïve?"
"Or ......" Ma Xiaoming stood up slowly, as if he looked ugly in disgust, Ma Xiaoming shook his hand slightly, and the towel was easily slapped away by him, and the little second brother at the other end was a little unsteady, fell away from the distance, and knocked over a table.
"You think the powder hidden in the towel will work on me?"
Hearing that Ma Xiaoming had exposed the fact that the towel was used as a Chinese medicine powder, the shopkeeper did not show a panicked look on his face, and the little second brother who broke a table quickly got up, took a few steps forward, and stood side by side with the shopkeeper.
It's just that soon, the expressions of the two people are not right, because things have developed beyond their expectations.
"What, how could it be?" The murderous aura on Ma Xiaoming's body became heavier and heavier, and with the true identity of the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, he could naturally feel the authenticity of this killing intent, "You obviously fell for the medicinal powder made of the Soul Forgetting Flower, why are you okay?"
"This is a special ecstasy for martial arts people!"
Obviously, the medicinal powder made from the plant Soul Forgetting Flower is definitely not the ordinary kind of sweat medicine, and it also gives the shopkeeper infinite confidence, so they are not afraid of Ma Xiaoming, who seems to be far superior in martial arts.
Ma Xiaoming didn't mean to explain, he just pulled out a sword, an ordinary, extremely ordinary sword, the movement was very slow, so slow that the shopkeeper and Xiao Er could clearly see his sword drawing.
It's just that they can't move, and Ma Xiaoming's murderous aura has completely locked them.
"This question, you can ask Lord Yama when you go down!" (To be continued.) )