Chapter 727

Xiayuan City, in front of the market tea shop. ,.

Beside a four-legged square table, a few idlers were lazily sitting on the long strip, drinking a large bowl of crushed tea that cost a penny. One of the idlers with their coats open was spitting, and the rest were talking. Listen attentively.

"The white-clothed swordsmen who selected six martial arts gyms, including the Tiger Sword Gym, Gale Wind Gym, Shenquan Gym, and Chuanyun Sword Gym, turned around and looked at the deacon of the Wumeng who was full of embarrassment, and said coldly: You deserve to die!" Then, he stabbed out with a sharp sword, and immediately, there was only a smear of sword light left in the world, the stabbed person's eyes hurt, and he couldn't open them."

Speaking of this, the idle man paused, picked up the big tea bowl in front of him, and took a small sip as if he was about to taste tea.

"What happened next, tell me quickly"

"Just hurry up"

The rest of the idlers who were hearing the highlights, seeing the idler who stopped on purpose, couldn't help but hurriedly urged.

"I didn't eat in the morning, and now I'm very hungry. I'll eat when I get home, and I'll tell you about it in detail when I come back."

The idle man with the tea bowl said so, but his body didn't move.

Obviously, there was no intention of leaving at all.

The rest of the idlers looked at each other knowingly, and one of them stood up and shouted into the tea shop: "Master Wang, bring us a plate of sweet noodles!"

Then, he looked at the idle man who was holding the tea bowl and said, "Let's continue talking now."

"Brothers, be polite, be polite"

The idle man holding the tea bowl put down the tea bowl, smiled and bowed to the idle men around him, and then continued: "When the eyes of the people around were able to see again, the deacon of the Wumeng had already fallen to the ground, and there was a wound in his throat. There was a small but deep wound, and blood was bubbling out, the pickled bastard did not die immediately, but looked at the swordsman in white unwillingly, and asked intermittently: "Why?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"I chose those martial arts gyms one after another. It can be said that I want to avenge the Shuiyue Sword Gym. What are you doing to this martial arts deacon?"

A crowd of idlers asked puzzledly.

"Of course I did the work of the Wumeng deacon, or it was the Wumeng deacon who picked the head from the beginning. That's why those martial arts gyms took action against the Shuiyue Sword Gym.

This pickle was uneasy and well-intentioned from the very beginning, and the white-clothed swordsman attacked him, and that's when he found the real master. Do you know that there have been major incidents in the Wumeng recently. It seems that the old leader is about to die, and the candidates for the new leader have not been decided yet, and those who are eligible to be elected as the new leader are all cheating each other, and the martial arts below naturally have to choose something."

The narrator said in a mysteriously lowered voice.

"You mean"

An idler exclaimed.

"Don't say, don't say, everyone knows it well."

The narrator waved his hand.

Immediately, several idlers who had reacted bowed their heads and drank tea.

As an idler on the street, I have seen a lot of things, so I naturally know what to say and what not to say. Or what words can be heard and what words cannot be heard.

"That's what the swordsman in white said."

An idle man raised his head and asked.

"Of course not, the swordsman in white didn't say that, but said something."

As if thinking of something funny, the idle man who was telling the story couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What did the swordsman in white say, it's so funny"

"Yeah, what did you say?"

The idlers became interested again and asked repeatedly.

"Thirty Wen a day, including three meals, they counted the thirty Wen I paid"

The narrator said while smiling.

"what does it mean"

All the idlers were puzzled.

"It was Hong Ling, the chief disciple of the Water Moon Sword Academy, who gave the white-clothed swordsman the condition to live in the Water Moon Sword Academy for a day. It only costs 30 cash. Three meals are also included."

The narrator explained.

"For thirty coins, you can pick six martial arts gyms and even kill the deacons of the martial arts league. This, this is a bit of a joke."

"That's right. This kind of strength, compared to our three young masters in Xiayuan City, chasing the soul, killing the eagle, and the drunken swordsman. How could it be possible to do such a thing for thirty Wen?"

"Although the swordsmen in white are strong, they are not as good as our three young masters in Xiayuan City, right? You know, these three are already masters. However, even if there is a small difference, they shouldn't fight for thirty words."

The idlers around shook their heads one after another, and some sighed. Some don't believe it.

Especially when it comes to the three young masters in Xiayuan City, they all look respectful.

Afterwards, they all looked at the idle man who was telling the story with disbelieving eyes, obviously they didn't want to believe that a person who was close to the three young masters of Xiayuan City would make a move for thirty words.

"You are all stupid, as I said just now, it is Hong Ling, the big disciple of Shuiyue Sword Academy. Hong Ling understands? Have you never seen Hong Ling? Her soft and weak appearance makes people feel itchy and tingly." sweet"

The idle man narrated looked at the idlers around him with an unteachable appearance.

Immediately, the idlers around slapped their heads suddenly, and then, in a more enthusiastic tone, discussed the things that the white-clothed swordsman and Hong Ling had to say.

The level of enthusiasm is far beyond before.

The so-called three young masters of Xiayuan City were also left behind by them.

"Here, everyone's snacks"

Just when many idlers were chatting in full swing, a voice came in. The green and black silk gown, rich appearance, with a warm smile, the plate in his hand was filled with golden pastries, full of There are three floors up and down, no less than twenty yuan.

"Lotus Cake"

Many idlers just glanced at the rich man, and then their eyes were on the plate in the other's hand, and they couldn't move it away. Some of them even smelled the fragrance and kept swallowing their saliva.

"Treasurer Wang, what we want is sweet noodle cake, but this is lotus flower cake"

The idle man who told the story before, although his eyes were fixed on the lotus cake, was still clear-headed, and he accepted it without hesitation, and said after eating.

You know, a plate of sweet noodle cakes is only three pennies, while the lotus cake is two silver horns, and the lotus cake in front of you is full, obviously more than two silver horns.

The difference between the two is too much, it is better to make it clear.

"This lotus cake will be given away. The tea money is also counted as my treat."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant with a rich face said with a smile, and at the same time put the plate in his hand on the table.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Wang, thank you shopkeeper Wang"

All the idlers thanked one after another, and those who couldn't wait stretched out their hands to grab the lotus cake, while the shopkeeper Wang continued to look at it with a smile. When the idlers were almost done eating, they said, "What's the matter with the white-clothed swordsman you just mentioned?"

"It was a young swordsman who appeared out of nowhere, before"

The idlers, who got food and free tea, immediately recounted the previous events in a hurry.

"Oh. Do you guys know the surname and name of that swordsman in white?"

Shopkeeper Wang nodded and continued to ask.

Immediately, all the idlers fell silent, and only the idler who was talking about before continued: "It seems that the surname is Mu."

Shopkeeper Wang listened and nodded, then stood up with a smile, cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, continue, continue."

After speaking, he turned and went back to the tea shop.

The idlers didn't care, for them, it was a happy event to get a meal of lotus cake today. Others naturally don't need to think about anything.

The shopkeeper Wang, who returned to the tea shop, greeted the waiter, and after waiving the tea money for the idlers outside, he went straight back to his study.

Sitting in front of a desk, shopkeeper Wang suppressed the warm smile on his face, picked up a pen and wrote

The white-clothed swordsman picked six martial arts gyms in Xiayuan City in a row. The reason is that Hong Ling, the first disciple of the Shuiyue Sword Gym, is close to the master's surname Mu in strength.

After hesitating for a while, shopkeeper Wang finally wrote the surname on it.

Shake your hands and dry the ink. After checking everything was correct, he turned around and walked towards the most secret place in the teahouse.

After a while, a white pigeon flew out of the teahouse.

After a few flaps of its wings, it disappeared without a trace.

And below the pigeons, several children were bouncing and playing. Still singing a jingle I don’t know where I heard it

Dressed in white clothes, only a sword alone.

The heart is as hard as iron, and the sword will kill people.

With a strong local accent, it is extremely simple and catchy.

Even if you don't understand the meaning, it doesn't affect the children's humming.

And hear these humming grown-ups. Those who knew knew it with a smile, or dismissed it, and those who didn't know asked in detail.

Followed by admiration, or the same dismissive.

Even reprimand and ridicule.

Rebuke the swordsman in white for his ruthlessness.

Laughing at the other party for making a move for 30 Wen, without the slightest dignity of a warrior.

However, these will not affect Dean in the slightest.

At this moment, Dean was standing beside the martial arts arena of the Shuiyue Sword Gym, looking at the dozen straight and knotted bamboos, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Emerald, Gaosai, Xiti and even the Free Federation don't have bamboo.

This was the first time Dean saw a familiar bamboo after coming to Godez.

Looking at the emerald green, Dean's almost forgotten thoughts echoed in his mind.

He has forgotten those verses about the beauty and praise of bamboo, but he can't forget everything about home.

Even though he suppressed himself from thinking about it, it was still unavoidable for Dean to be homesick when seeing things.

At most, you can only comfort yourself.

“I will go back if I have the chance”

Dean told himself that.

Then, he threw out the thoughts in his heart and concentrated on looking at the bamboo in front of him.

Emerald green, straight, straight out of the wall.

Standing in sections, but hollow inside.

When the wind blows, under the sound of rustling, it sways and sways, not as graceful as flowers, but has a special interest, which is really wonderful.

"Brother Mu, do you like bamboo very much?"

Hong Ling, a girl carrying two food boxes, approached lightly. When she saw Dean turned around, she put the food boxes on the stone table beside her and asked.

“I like to eat bamboo shoots”

Dean replied.

ps The first update ~ to be continued.

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