"County Lord." A voice called from the inn, "Your steamed stuffed bun is here."
Xiaoer bought the steamed stuffed bun and came back, not wanting to cause trouble, ignored Lin Pingzhi, went straight back to the inn, only to find that the door on the second floor was open, but Jiang Li was nowhere to be seen, so he yelled loudly.
Jiang Li said, "The backyard."
Xiao Er suddenly realized, and then came over with the bag.
"Go down."
Xiaoer heard this, bowed and left.
Jiang Li fetched water to clean his hands, then picked up the bag, went back to the dining room on the first floor with Jing Wuming, and ate the buns.
Facts have proved that even if the street is forbidden by the Six Doors, there are so many people queuing up to buy the buns that are really unique, with thin skin, rich filling, and a little bit of soup. The price is also very kind, and the taste is really good. It's just that the steamed stuffed bun was too big, after Jiang Li ate two, his stomach was full of fullness.
Xiao Erzu bought ten steamed buns.
Jiang Li thought about Jing Wuming's appetite before, and it was not much different from her, and he couldn't finish it after thinking about it.
She thought about it, and planned to keep the package fresh after you received it.
The door of the inn was not closed.
Lin Pingzhi wanted to look inside, but he didn't dare, so he hesitated. When Jiang Li saw it, he didn't look like he would help, but it was his last hope. Lin Pingzhi didn't dare to go in easily again, he knew that there were only three things to do, and if he did it again, it might not be as simple as being thrown out.
Jiang Li is obviously not a good tempered person.
At this moment, another couple came on the street.
Looking at it, Lin Pingzhi was almost sobered by the shock.
The leader is a radiant old man who looks like a fairy, followed by a thirty-year-old man who is extremely imposing and golden. If Jiang Li sees it, he will think of the West Lake Hidden Sword Villa Dressed like a little yellow chicken, he was a young man who was carrying a weapon from the Tiance Mansion's long wooden warehouse.
Behind them, there are still a few people following, but they are not very conspicuous. Speaking of which, they are just mobs.
The man said: "Master, when I went ashore today, there was no response from the other side, and we were asked to find a place for ourselves. The reason is that we don't take you seriously."
When the old man heard the words, his eyes flashed brightly, and he snorted coldly: "Huh, you did tell them that I was here?" He emphasized the word "I". Welcome, naturally it is impossible. The old man was conceited that with his own status, how could he be so neglected, he was afraid that the person in front of him had the intention to kill someone with a knife.
The man said: "Of course I said it, I dare not lie to the master. The disciple can swear to the sky, if there is even half a lie..."
"Okay." The old man said, after listening to such a sentence, he knew that what the other person said was probably true, otherwise, if he checked it a little bit, wouldn't he have revealed the truth? He said: "Since you said so, I believe it. Presumably the people below are negligent. Although the old man is not well-known, he can't bear to be treated so slowly."
Although he said that he was not famous, his tone contained strong self-confidence.
Confidence derived from strength.
If you were an ordinary person, how would you dare to say such things on the street like no one else? Either arrogant, or conceited.
Such a person is a master at first glance.
It turned out that at this time these people were not other people, but members of the South Sea Sword Sect who were well-known in this acre of land.
Speaking of the South China Sea Sword Sect, one has to relate to a period of the past. It is said that when Ye Gucheng inherited Baiyun City, there were internal and external troubles, and a lot of waste was waiting to be rebuilt. Many people had the idea of Baiyun City, and among them were members of the South Sea Sword Sect. Later, Ye Gucheng became successful in martial arts, Jiantiao all the sects that attacked Baiyun City in the past, no one was his opponent, so he became the Lord of Baiyun City.
The South Sea Sword Sect thought this matter was a great shame, but they were indeed not Ye Gucheng's opponents, so they had to remove the word "Sword" from their name and change it to the South Sea Sect, in order to express that if one day cannot avenge their shame, one day is not worthy of using the South Sea Sword Sect. In the name of the sword sect, the sword technique must not be mentioned. As for the Supreme Elder of the Nanhai Sect, Chao Gongcuo left Nanhai and went to the Lingnan area after that.
Now he will come back, but because of lack of information, he only thinks that Nanwang is going to attack Baiyun City, and his vengeance will be avenged, so he wants to get a share of the pie. Unexpectedly, not only did nothing happen in Baiyun City, but it was booming. Chao Gongcuo was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't want to go to Wuyang City, lest someone would mention Baiyun City in their ears every day, so he would come to Citong City.
He was angry at first, but now he is still treated so coldly. Of course, Chao Gongcuo is not fair. It's just Ye Gucheng, and the six doors look down on him
Under the protection of the Fuwei Escort, Lin Pingzhi has never seen the real big world a few times. Although he thinks that Jiang Li is a master, but with Jiang Li's appearance, even with white hair, it is difficult for him to feel that this is a master of martial arts, but the appearance of these people, especially the old man, fits the bill. His imagination of a tall man. If Jiang Li's path doesn't work, I'm afraid it will be better to solve the matter by asking here
With a thought, he wanted to get close.
At this time, those people also came over. They didn't come to Lin Pingzhi, but to stay in the inn. As for the inn not open? so what? What's more, didn't you open a door panel? That Jin Cancan held up the long wooden warehouse impatiently, swept Lin Pingzhi aside with a sweep, and said: "Boy, get out of the way, don't block the way."
Lin Ping was taken aback, and unconsciously swallowed the words in his mouth.
"Where's Xiao Er? Come here." Jin Cancan called out, but the surroundings were silent, Xiao Er had already left under Jiang Li's order, and of course no one answered him.
"Can't they all die?" Jin Cancan said angrily, "You two, don't think that I haven't seen you, and you haven't come out to receive me. Don't blame the old man for being merciless." Naturally, he is extremely respectful to the old man, and he is extremely respectful to others Arrogant. Normally, he would still stick his head in to have a look, but now that there is an elder here, he can't afford to lose this person, so naturally he doesn't mention it.
With a faint smile in Jiang Li's eyes, he looked to the side.
Although he didn't say a word, Jing Wuming still nodded.
The meaning is very simple, just do it if you don't accept it. She was still a little angry in her heart, but since these people hit the gun, there was nothing to say.
Seeing this situation, the other side didn't move at all, which really made Jin Cancan angry. The next moment, he planned to remove the door panel for the old man to go in, and clean up the two deaf guys by the way. However, he was still thinking about making a move, but Jiang Li and Jing Wuming had already made a move.
Hands out almost at the same time. Because of the angle, and because these people didn't look inside, they could only vaguely see two figures inside, but they didn't know more specifically. There are people in the inn, of course it is very normal, no one will make people strange. Therefore, they did not pay close attention to the appearance of the person inside.
The cold and blue Han Ji seemed to have life, Jiang Li threw it casually, and without mercy, a sword pierced the void, smashing it hard. Almost all of Qixiu's moves are straight-line attacks, and there is no detour to cut a big watermelon in half. There is still a door between Jiang Li and Jin Cancan, but with Jiang Li's kung fu, not only is it impossible to miss, but he must Hit very accurately.
Jing Wuming's movements were not slow either.
He couldn't attack with sword energy from a distance like Jiang Li, so in the next moment, he seemed to be transformed into a ghost, approaching them with just one breath. With the most tricky angle, he stabbed toward the abdomen quickly and fiercely. If he is really a master, able to react and dodge the vital points, then Jing Wuming's stabbing sword in the abdomen will become his heart.
Even Jiang Li's move, few people in the world can catch it, let alone add Jing Wuming's sword move.
This is a killer move.
After all, Jin Cancan is a martial arts practitioner, aware of the danger, but he is helpless and at a loss. The martial arts he is usually proud of cannot play any role in such a high-level battle. Mu Cang stroked feebly a few times, but nothing happened.
"Hmph!" At this moment, another cold voice suddenly burst out.
The old man finally made a move. If he didn't make a move again, his apprentice and grandson would definitely die.
There was a sword hanging on his waist, but it was useless, only a pair of big fists met Jiang Li's sword energy suddenly. This is really a crazy behavior. Even Gong Jiu's perverted physical fitness, coupled with his ability to recover, made life difficult after being hit by Jiang Li's sword, but he dared to resist physically
There was only a loud explosion in the air, and the fist collided with the sword energy. There was a muffled groan, and the old man couldn't suppress his injuries, so he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot. Now, he no longer dared to underestimate Jing Wuming's swordsmanship which was only a moment late. The previous sword was so terrifying, it is impossible to go there, and it must not capsize again.
It was his left hand that met Jiang Li before, but his remaining right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword in an instant.
His movements were barely visible, and a dazzling silver light lit up the next moment.
He didn't choose to defend. Offense is the best defense. If you attack the enemy, you must save it.
Jing Wuming's expression was dull, like a stone statue, he watched the long sword stabbing towards him indifferently, and he didn't even dodge or dodge. The old man hastily drew his sword, so although there was nothing wrong with his response, after all he missed the opportunity, Jing Wuming's sword would have pierced Jin Cancan, but at this time he blocked it, and Jing Wuming went to face him.
Before the old man's sword pierced his heart, he was confident that he could finish him off.
Seeing this, Jiang Li's eyes suddenly became serious.
She is Bing Xin now, it's too late to cut milk, even though she really wants to throw a wind sleeve low to reduce Jing Wuming's damage.
Then, I had to use other methods.
Jiang Li casually grabbed a bun and threw it over. If you don’t have steamed stuffed buns, chopsticks are fine too.
Just when the old man's winning move was about to reach Jing Wuming's heart, a steamed bun appeared in front of his eyes, and the fragrant and hot steamed stuffed bun hit his face accurately. At this moment, Jing Wuming seized the opportunity, and he unfolded his swordsmanship like a poisonous snake, and pierced the opponent's vitals.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man fell to the ground.
At this time, Jin Cancan thought of helping him, and started to pull out the golden sore medicine in his arms in horror, and said, "Master, here is the medicine."
He seemed to want to say something, struggled for a while, calmed his breath, and said: "It is not someone who can hurt me, Chao Gongcuo, by no means, you can report your name?"
The author has something to say: Since Jinjiang seems to be a harmonious gun, I replaced it with a split character, sorry.
Fighting is good, why can't I think about writing martial arts, why.
Going home, the beautiful holiday is over, and I have to go to work again, tired.