As the hours slowly passed, Ye Qingtang's expression changed.
Blood started to seep out from the neck of the grandson who fell to the ground.
Even outsiders knew that something big was about to happen.
Some of the onlookers couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned to leave, while others stretched their necks to see how this would end.
Old Qian only kowtowed continuously and didn't even dare to risk his life, because he knew that it was no different from an ant trying to shake a tree.
Just as he was about to lose hope, a crisp sound came from the field.
The young master smiled and looked like he was watching a show. He didn't give in at all, but there were guards around him.
Seeing this, Chung Shen-soo's eyes flashed, and he put his hand into his sleeve.
Ding!
At this moment, something strange happened again.
Chung Shen-soo raised his eyebrows and saw a wooden hairpin fly out from the field and land on the Red Thearch Coin.
With a deep sound, the Red Thearch Coin on the ground was cut into two, and the 'qi' on it was broken.
Old Qian's expression relaxed, and he quickly chanted an incantation to reattach his grandson's head.
This time, the head didn't fall off, and it quickly reattached to the neck.
"Hundred Steps Flying Sword? A cultivator?! "
The young master's expression changed. "Who is it? Who is disturbing grandpa? "
Pa!
The wooden hairpin jumped up as if someone was waving it, and it slapped his face hard.
This was the Yang Dipper Technique, and it couldn't be restrained!
The young master's face instantly turned red, and he spat out a few bloody teeth. He heard a heroic voice, "If you do evil again, I'll cut off your head!"
His expression changed, and he looked around fearfully. He didn't act up in the end, and he quickly left with a group of lackeys.
At this moment, Old Qian saw that his grandson had woken up, and he didn't even dare to pick up the money on the ground. He hurriedly brought his grandson out of the city gate to avoid trouble. He had already decided not to come back to Fufeng City in his next life.
Seeing that there was no more commotion, the crowd dispersed.
Chung Shen-soo walked to the side of the street with interest. He found a restaurant and went to the second floor.
He sat by the window, and he could clearly see the streets. The cool breeze was gentle, and the scenery was pretty good.
"Waiter, give me a plate of braised meat, a plate of roasted chicken, a few vegetables, ten steamed buns, and a pot of wine."
Chung Shen-soo sat down and tipped the waiter a few Black Emperor coins. He then noticed that there weren't many customers sitting on the second floor. There was only one person who attracted his attention.
The other party looked like a man who had fallen from the Jianghu. It was unknown how long it had been since he last cleaned his beard, which was a mess. His clothes were old and tattered, giving off a foul smell. The sword in his hand was the same. Even the hilt seemed to be rusted.
The only eye-catching thing about him was that his eyes were extremely bright, like two gems in the dark night.
"This feeling … He also knows Dharma spells, the Stellar Fiend realm …"
Chung Shen-soo pondered, quickly matching the other person with a certain person in his mind. "The swordsman with the surname Lu from the Black Mountain Gathering?"
As he thought of this, his gaze became playful. He called the waiter over, "This warrior's table is on me."
When the swordsman with the surname Lu heard this, he only glanced at Su Daozhi, toasted a bowl of wine, and said no more.
When all the dishes were served, Chung Shen-soo smiled and said, "Friend, it's too boring to drink alone.
"Friend, it's too boring to drink alone. Why don't we share a table?"
"Oh? Other than this sword, I've already exchanged everything I have for wine money. It's not bad that someone is treating me. " The swordsman with the surname Lu came to sit opposite Chung Shen-soo. He ate heartily, drank heartily, and had the style of a Jianghu hero.
Like a whirlwind sweeping away the clouds, he finished all the dishes on the table. He even almost licked the wine jug. Then, he wiped his mouth and said, "You, why did you invite me to this meal?"
"I'm Su Daozhi. I like to make friends with chivalrous people. Just now, I saw that you saw injustice and helped me. I can't help but admire you! "
Chung Shen-soo answered sincerely.
He knew in his heart that this guy didn't associate him with Childe Shen-soo at all.
The flesh and blood magic of the West still had its merits.
"Since you know, you shouldn't have come!"
The swordsman with the surname Lu smiled, "That person can take out the Red Emperor's money, so his background isn't small. I'm not afraid. I'm roaming the world, and the four seas are my home. You have a family to feed …"
"That's true …"
Chung Shen-soo nodded, "But I'm only treating you to a meal. I believe the noble won't vent his anger on me, right?"
"Haha, that's hard to say. I think that brat is arrogant and domineering, so he must be narrow-minded!" The swordsman with the surname Lu stood up, "The meal is over, I should leave. If I don't leave now, I'm afraid that brat will seal the four gates and send soldiers to arrest me."
Even though he was a Stellar Fiend Realm cultivator, as long as he didn't cultivate any escape techniques like riding the wind or had a flying escape artifact, he still had to go through the city gates!
"It's a little too late to leave now."
Chung Shen-soo glanced around and secretly stuffed a jade token into the palm of the swordsman with the surname Lu, "Take this, and your journey might be smooth."
"This is …" The swordsman with the surname Lu was a little surprised.
"This isn't my waist token. I took it from that young master. After you go out, you can exchange it for some wine money …" Chung Shen-soo lowered his voice, "I'll say it here. After we leave this restaurant, I won't admit it. You stole this jade token."
"Haha, you're very interesting … I, Lu Huolong, will remember you."
Lu Huolong laughed loudly and left.
Chung Shen-soo looked at the back view of the person leaving, nodded slightly, and then shook his head slowly.
When he first entered the pugilistic world, he was the same as this person. He had the dream of being a hero and looked forward to helping when he saw injustice.
It was only later that he realized that in order to do so, he needed to have martial prowess that could suppress the world.
Only when Childe Shen-soo became really famous could he be so happy.
"This time, I did it secretly, and Lu Huolong took the blame. At most, I treated a stranger to a meal. Those who don't know are not guilty, so I won't be blamed."
"Moreover, I'm an official! This degree of tolerance is different from that of ordinary people. Also, Feng Xi 'er has to protect me for public and private reasons, so it's very likely that I'll be fine … But I didn't expect that I would be like this. Maybe I saw my own shadow? "
"Forget it, it's just a trick."
Chung Shen-soo also got up, left the restaurant, and returned to his house.
That night, the city was quiet. A few days passed, and there was no news of the bandit being punished. He knew that the matter was over.
When Chung Shen-soo was Su Daozhi, life was always peaceful with a hint of comfort.
When he was free, he would go to the outside of the city to see the farms being built, and then he would give advice to those close to him. At night, he would explore the Underworld and extract the Dark Malevolent Qi.
Occasionally, he would try to contact the other party through the contact method left by the Bone Scholar, but it was just to get information, and he would never agree to meet.
As for the work of the Deputy Evil Cutter, he had long forgotten about it.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
On this day, Chung Shen-soo looked at the Tenxiu system with a solemn expression.
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