Chapter 135: Did you drink too much?
Chapter 135 Are you drinking too much?
His eyes are dull, his steps are vain, his body smells of alcohol, and he spends a lot of money. He actually gave a silver horn for a roast duck.
Jin Zhangyi cast a disdainful glance at Zhao Yinshun, and glanced at the pig's head at his neckline, his eyes were even more disgusting.
Do you really think that walking around the rivers and lakes is a game?
When you go out with pets, why don't you bring the maid and cook with you?
It's really golden and jade, and it's all in the middle of it, blinding this sword and horse!
Glancing at Zhao Yinshun's equipment in distress, Jin Zhangyi squeezed out a grinning expression, and clasped his fists in a perfunctory salute.
"This young master, our son has a request."
After he finished speaking, he turned sideways and motioned Zhao Yinshun to follow him with commanding eyes.
However, the panicked emotions in the imagination did not appear on the young man's face. The unreal facial features showed a smile that was not a smile, and glanced at them lazily.
"Good dog out of the way, get out of the way."
"you!"
The anger in his chest went straight to his forehead. In Songjiang Town, Jin Zhangyi had never seen such an arrogant guy!
Watching the young man walk past him, his arrogant appearance didn't take him seriously at all, Jin Zhangyi sneered and stretched out his hand.
"You don't eat a toast and take a penalty... ah!"
didn't look back at all. From a distance of one foot, Zhao Yinshun made an empty grip and folded it, softly as if twisting some invisible dead branches.
But it was this movement without the smell of fireworks, Jin Zhangyi's sturdy arm was snapped, twisted into a penetrating angle, the sharp bone stubble even broke the skin, and the whiteness was exposed to the air.
"Ahhhhh!"
Intense pain shot straight to his forehead, Jin Zhangyi covered his arms, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.
The shrill scream caught the attention of everyone on the street. Jin Zhangyi gritted his teeth to resist the pain, raised his blood-red eyes, and swept in a circle.
The crowd watching the lively noticed the attire on his body, and immediately looked away, not daring to take another look.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Zhangyi found out that the handsome and jade-like son was still buying snacks, as if he was an ant with a broken foot on the side of the road, meaningless in his eyes...
Damn, I'm wrong!
This guy is definitely not a arrogant son, he is too ruthless!
Grabbing his flustered companion, Jin Zhangyi didn't even dare to utter a harsh word, and gritted his teeth and spat out a word.
"Walk!"
The boss, who was stiffly packing food for Zhao Yinshun, was relieved until the two were far away.
Immediately, he hesitated for a moment, looked at the gentle smile of the young man, and reminded him in a low voice.
"Sir, you'd better leave Songjiang Town immediately, leave overnight, and don't stay!"
"Just because of those two sluts?"
took over the food from the boss, Zhao Yinshun sneered and shook his head carelessly.
"Young Master, didn't you see the logo on their clothes? Those are the members of the Green Gang! They are numerous and powerful, and many of the heroes of the arena are planted in their hands, and some of them are lucky enough to escape with their lives, and some... Ugh…"
The boss sighed quietly in a very soft voice, then kept his mouth shut and refused to say any more.
"Green Gang?"
Blinking his eyes, Zhao Yinshun picked up the small gourd and took a sip of the jade spirit wine, thoughtfully fascinated.
I seem to have heard it somewhere...
Looking at the back of the young man leaving leisurely, the boss sighed helplessly, and quickly began to close the stall.
On the other side, on the second floor of the hotel a few dozen meters away, a young man leaning on the windowsill looked out into the street with an ugly face.
"Young Master, you kindly invited him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he called me a dog, and he broke my arm without saying a word..."
Jin Zhangyi showed his miserable arm, the more he spoke, the more aggrieved.
Usually, their youth gang is domineering, where have you seen such an arrogant evil star?
To be fair, he thought he was polite enough, but what he got was a beating!
Obviously I haven't started bullying people yet, why did he break my arm?
After the key was broken, he didn't even look at himself, that kind of undisguised arrogance made Jin Zhangyi feel an unprecedented humiliation.
Are you so humble that you feel dirty even just looking at it?
"Humph! I don't know how to lift up!"
After hearing Jin Zhangyi's complaint, the young man sneered and looked at a thin man with a long sword on his back.
"Master Li, please come over and invite him to me!"
emphasized the pronunciation of the word "please", the young man grinned, and the thin man nodded understandingly, then turned and left.
Then, the young man turned his head and looked at the handsome young man in white clothes Shengxue not far away.
"I like to train your wild and untamable temper!"
Not far away, Zhao Yinshun vaguely felt a strange sight, but he was used to being the focus of the crowd, and he couldn't distinguish the source of "evil thoughts" in the city.
Because almost everyone has some unspoken emotions towards him more or less!
Men may just be jealous...
And the woman is terrifying, the hot eyes often stare at Zhao Yinshun horrified.
Many times, Zhao Yinshun would like to advise them that the Internet is not a place outside the law... No, it should be under the age of 14, whether voluntary or not, it should be sentenced to death!
However, sadly, he just passed his 14th birthday some time ago, so theoretically, he has lost the biggest protective umbrella and must face the greedy sight in the "dark forest".
Heaved a long sigh, and the teenager ignored Lingjue's constant "evil thoughts" warnings, and suddenly found that another "blocker" appeared in front of him.
However, compared to the yakusan just now, this guy is obviously much more advanced. He is dressed in dark clothes with a warm luster like pearls. At first glance, he is cut from high-quality silk.
He carries a gorgeous long sword, and his angular face has neither sadness nor joy. The whole person is like a sword unsheathed. The sharp momentum cuts people's skin into pain, and makes the crowd of several meters in a radius to instinctively avoid it. open.
Feeling that the invisible blade was pressing against his throat, Zhao Yinshun made a move and looked at the person with interest.
"Our young master has a request, please come with me."
The hoarse voice was like metal clashing, the thin man stretched out his hand to feign, but his words were undeniably strong.
Feeling the sharp invisible sword energy on his throat, his indifferent and lazy eyes slowly changed, and the corners of Zhao Yinshun's mouth could not be restrained slightly upward.
noticed the strange expression on the boy's face, the thin man frowned, and a sense of uneasy threat rose in his heart.
"Who is your young master?"
"The third young master of the Wu family, Wu Yongsi."
"Oh."
Watching the boy nod his head in high spirits, the anxiety in the man's heart became more intense.
Not only is the other party not afraid, but he seems to have discovered some new toy, and there is a kind of excitement in his eyes.
"What do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, don't worry, I'm not a good person, no, I'm not malicious!"
hurriedly waved his hand, the handsome young man held the pure white hilt, and in the melodious sound of sharp swords screeching, a terrifying and indestructible sword energy escaped, instantly twisting the man's long-standing momentum into smashes.
"By the way, in the Wu family you mentioned, are there many swordsmen like you?"
Hearing the young man's meaningful question, his uneasiness reached its peak, a flash of enlightenment flashed in the man's heart, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
"What do you want to do?"
found that his calm voice was a little frightened, Zhao Yinshun lightly smiled and comforted.
"It's nothing, don't worry, I'm a reasonable person, and I won't kill people easily."
However, the gentle words were like the coldness of the extreme north infiltrating his heart. With the strong and sharp sword energy, the man finally found himself kicked on the iron plate.
Madman!
This horse is a lunatic!
He actually wanted to use the entire Wu family to hone his sword intent?
The most terrifying thing is that the strength of this lunatic is unfathomable, and maybe there is a possibility of bloodbathing the Wu family!
took ten thousand steps back and said that even if he was not strong enough, he didn't need to provoke such a lifeless stunner!
Can't do it, really can't do it!
All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, the man forced himself to squeeze out a stiff smile, softened his posture, and flattered the scene.
"You misunderstood this young master. Our young master just admires your appearance and wants to be your friend."
"Emmm... Do you usually flatter people very rarely, so embarrassed."
“…”
The man's face turned red, and he could not wait to turn his face on the spot.
Are you the one who abuses people like this?
See through but not say through! asshole!
Looking at his aggrieved appearance, Zhao Yinshun shook his head sympathetically.
"Actually, you don't have to force yourself so hard."
Gently pull the sword flower, the invisible sharp sword energy spreads like ripples, dispersing all the surrounding people.
In just a few seconds, the radius of more than ten meters was cleared, and the boy showed a blurred smile.
"Work hard to survive. If you die, your young master will also die. Dead people are not qualified to be friends with me."
Hearing the young man's "gentle words", the man's forehead was sweating, and he slowly took off the long sword on his back, looking at him as if he was facing a great enemy.
There was a tinge of blush on his warm and jade-like cheeks, and there was a hint of confusion in his half-smiling eyes. Coupled with the refreshing and rich aroma of wine, a hint of suspicion flashed in the man's heart.
I have seen arrogant, never seen such arrogant!
Is this guy drinking too much?
However, the doubts in his heart were completely suppressed, and a dazzling white light cut through the sky and appeared in front of him instantly.
So fast!
The sword's edge has not yet reached the body, and the sharp cold light has already pierced the eyes, and the afterimage flashes in the man's hand, which can stop the terrifying sword shadow.
But before he could be happy, an unstoppable strange force came from his palm, and the violent force directly destroyed his parry and blasted him straight out.
Boom!
smashed the stalls on the street, and stepped on a few thick bluestone slabs. The man struggled to stabilize his body, and a hint of sweetness swelled in his throat.
Knowing that he was injured internally by a sword, the man raised his head and looked at the boy not far away in horror.
What monster is this?
With his age, how could he have cultivated such a terrifying power?
Looking at his appearance, he would only wake up and take office for a few years at most. His decades of hard work were actually crushed by this little guy?
For a time, the man couldn't help but began to doubt his life, feeling that he had lived on a dog all his life.
The mood of despair flashed away in his heart, the man shook his head vigorously, and the divine light of determination condensed in his eyes again.
A warrior can die, but he cannot admit defeat!
Once you admit it and compromise, it means that the heart of martial arts will die along with it!
It's useless to talk too much, let's talk with a sword!
The idea was mastered, the long sword in the man's hand buzzed softly, and the sword intent that enveloped the whole body had a hint of indescribable charm.
Keenly aware of this change, Zhao Yinshun's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily when he saw the hunter.
唰
Two figures, one black and one white, moved at the same time, and with the sound of whistling and breaking through the air, the swords of the two pulled out continuous afterimages in the air, and they fought together like a storm.
The piercing sound of the crit penetrated the eardrum, and the crowd watching the excitement scattered around in horror, leaving a wider space for the two of them.
However, it seems that he is used to seeing similar vendettas in the rivers and lakes. The daring onlookers did not flee completely, but probed their brains from a distance of dozens or hundreds of meters, and there were many excited discussions.
And the buildings on the street are full of people, especially at the windows on the second and third floors, a group of people who eat melons are enthusiastically pointing the country.
"That man is enshrined by Li Yue of the Wu family. He is a first-class swordsman master who is well-known in the whole of Lanzhou!"
"He is so powerful, why was he beaten by a hairy boy?"
"You don't understand this, right? Look at the young man's appearance, and look at his outfit. How could it be possible for a famous sect to cultivate such a peerless genius?"
"Maybe it's the heirloom of a certain sanctuary!"
"The sword is so powerful, could it be from Shushan?"
"Hey Listening to you, it's a bit like it!"
"It's very possible. I heard that there are many schools in Shushan that have recently sent a large number of young disciples out to practice, as if preparing for some kind of competition."
"Not only Mount Shu, but all sanctuaries of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are frequently sending disciples to join the WTO. It feels like the storm is coming!"
On the other side, I don't know what the people who eat melon are talking about. Zhao Yinshun gets more and more excited as he fights. He just feels that the difficult [Splitting Sky Sword] becomes smoother and smoother, and many subtle questions in his heart suddenly become clear.
Sure enough, even the swordsmanship cultivated by [Multiple Self] needs to go through actual combat to be able to use it as an arm and finger!
A hint of enlightenment rose in his heart, the offensive in the hands of the young man became more and more violent, and the sword shadows in the sky gradually joined together, covering a radius of nearly ten meters like a curtain of light.
Feeling the other party's hearty pleasure, Li Yue felt more and more uncomfortable.
The difference in strength is only one aspect, what makes him more painful is the attitude of the other party.
During the clash of swords, he could clearly feel that the boy didn't care about him at all, and he didn't have himself in his pupils at all!
In a sense, he doesn't see himself as a human at all, but as a tool to hone his swordsmanship...
Understanding this truth, Li Yue's chest was blocked, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his unwilling pupils.
I continued to work overtime today. Fortunately, it was over at 8:00, and I finally caught up ()
(end of this chapter)