Battling Records of the Chosen One

Lin Xun, who walked along the street, also found that many of his gaze were on his way, and some faintly greedy with a trace of greed.

Lin finds his heart clear that his huge scales of animal skin pockets are really too eye-catching. For experienced veterans, you can see what goods are hidden in them by looking at them. Just sniff your nose and know those. What is the color of the goods, the value of geometry.

Coupled with one horse alone, naturally can't stop the sight of some people.

Suddenly there was a sudden spurt in the distant crowd, causing many people to watch. When Lin Xun arrived, he saw a man with a hide skin who could not afford to dodge. He was cut off by a repairer, and the blood was sprayed out. Very incomparable.

Seeing this, the audience around the audience was not shocked, but they all cheered loudly, and the look of the crowd was not too big.

"I dare to steal the things of Laozi, I just don't know how to live!" Hey!"

The repairer took away the long knife and glanced at the dead body on the ground, and swayed away.

This is killing people in the street!

But no one is going to stop it. Obviously people here have long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Not long after, I saw two guards dressed up, and hurriedly took away the headless body, just a moment, and the street resumed the previous excitement, as if the murder scene had never happened.

Seeing this, Lin Xun couldn't help but blink his eyes. It has been roughly seen that there is no rule at all in the Qingyang tribe. To gain a foothold here, strong force is an indispensable condition.

Not long after the trip, Lin Xun saw two people smashing in the street, seemingly to fight for a batch of goods, but was quickly stopped by a passer-by, and the method of stopping it was very rude, directly killing two people. The fact of using blood shocked everyone, and this dispute was resolved in a flash.

Under the prosperous, there must be a dirty undercurrent.

Lin Xun suddenly remembered a prisoner who was detained in the mine prison. At that time, he was still young and did not understand the meaning of this.

But now walking in this Qingyang tribe, looking at the greedy eyes hidden under the prosperous atmosphere, Lin Xun instantly understood the meaning of this sentence.

However, Lin Xun is not afraid. He has been going all the way. He has roughly judged that compared with ordinary people, the number of repairers is obviously small, and most of them are in the territory of Zhenwu, and few can see the spiritual defenders. The figure.

If someone dares to plot their own goods, Lin Xun does not mind giving the other party an unforgettable lesson.

It’s just a pity that Lin Xun seems to be lucky today. Even if he noticed a lot of greedy gaze on the way, no one ran out to find something.

The sky is dark and the night is coming.

Lin Xun was lame in front of a building called Laoya Inn. He lost two copper coins to the store and asked him to take care of the scales. Lin found himself into the inn. He planned to go to the stone tripod to exchange materials tomorrow morning.

There are many wine tables in the first floor of the inn, which is very lively at the moment. Many of them sit and eat and drink, and chat loudly, which is quite noisy.

The boss is a one-eyed giant, and his face is quite fierce. At this time, he is lazy drinking.

When I saw Lin Xun coming in, many of the eyes in the inn were bright, and the brush fell on the huge animal skin bag that Lin Zhi’s hand was full.

When looking at the face of Lin Xun, many people have already revealed greed without any disguise.

However, some people are very interested in regaining their eyes. A 13-year-old boy, dare to look at the hundreds of pounds of animal skin pockets here, is very eye-catching, as long as you are not stupid, you can know, This boy should be an awkward character.

"Stay in the store?"

The one-eyed giant sitting behind the counter asked absent-mindedly.

"Stay in the store."

Lin looked for a smile and nodded.

"Twenty copper coins a night."

The one-eyed giant squinted at Lin Xun, and the voice just fell, causing a lot of laughter.

"One-eyed dragon, are you starting to slaughter again? Don't even think about how your eyes are broken."

The one-eyed giant ignoring these sneers, just looking at Lin Xun, did not explain anything from beginning to end.

"it is good."

Lin searched for twenty coins and handed it over. "Where is the room?"

"It's yours tonight."

The one-eyed giant raised his finger to the corner of the second floor, and then lazy to drink with a jug.

Lin Xiao smiled and said: "Thank you."

Turned around and took the animal bag and went upstairs.

Looking at Lin Xun's figure into the room, a drunken fat man suddenly walked over to the counter and said: "This is a rare little fat sheep. The goods on the body are very good, at least have this number."

As he said, he stretched out four fingers and made a stroke in front of the one-eyed giant.

The one-horned giant seems to be unaware of it. Since he has been drinking, he has been squinting at the fat man for a long time. He said: "Shaw fat, have you been in the Qingyang tribe for almost six years? Rarely planning to stay here forever?"

Xiao Fatzi suddenly changed his face: "What do you mean?"

The one-eyed giant sighed and said: "If you listen to me, don't miss this thing. The boy is not good."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "No, it is very difficult to get rid of."

Xiao Fatzi's look changed, and for a long time he smiled and said: "I understand." Turned away.

The one-eyed giant squinted and looked at the Xiao fat man who walked out of the inn. As already said, as to whether the fat man understood it, he had nothing to do with him.

The unicorn giant picked up the glass and looked at the amber wine, and muttered: "It’s not very flat recently..."

......

At the same time, Wu's business.

As one of the leading commercial banks of the Qingyang tribe, Wu's business bank is said to be rich in wealth and rich in foundation. The boss behind it is said to be a big man in the imperial east of the city.

In the night, Wu’s business hall is lit up in the back hall.

Wu Deyong sat on the main seat with a gloomy face and said nothing.

He was sent to the Qingyang tribe to take charge of the shopkeeper of Wu’s business. He was about forty years old and was a strong man. He was also a tribe of the Wu’s clan in the east of the city. He had a true martial arts and was rebuilt in the Qingyang tribe. Business parameter

Under Wu Deyong, they were sitting in the management of a group of businessmen. At this moment, they all looked silent and did not dare to speak out.

"As of today, the time limit agreed with Wu Hanshui’s deacon has been more than three days. So far, no news has been sent back. I don’t know how you think about it?"

Wu Deyong quietly opened his mouth and broke the dead silence in the hall.

"There is more than 2,000 miles to go to the village of Yunyun. The deacon may have been delayed for some time on the road."

Someone is careful.

"Oh! Even if there is something, with the thoughtfulness of the deacon, it will definitely send a subordinate to come back to convey the news, but now there is no news, do you think this is normal?"

Wu Deyong said with a frown.

"The treasurer, is it because you thought that the deacon was what happened to him?"

Someone could not help but say.

Wu Deyong was silent and his face was dark and watery. Obviously he was thinking so.

At this time, a servant hurried into the hall and said: "The Kaishun treasurer, the city gate guards came to the news, saying that in the evening, I saw a teenager riding a horse like Lifeng, who has entered the Qingyang tribe."

As soon as this was said, Wu Deyong’s eyes were bright, and he remembered Lian Rufeng, a guardian leader from Jinyun Village.

"Where is the boy now?"

Wu Deyong asked.

"According to the news from the spies, this boy has lived in the Old Crow Inn."

The servant replied quickly.

"The situation is a bit wrong. If the young deacon sent a letter to the letter, it should be the first time to come to our Wu's business, but now they ran to the old crow inn, obviously awkward."

A man in the hall frowned.

Wu Deyong’s eyes flashed and he was slightly indulged. He waved: “Send a few people to the Old Crow Inn. No matter what method you use, be sure to bring the boy back to me!”

The servant immediately took the lead.

Wu Deyong thought for a moment and turned to the audience. "You, in the recent period, these three thousand mountains are not quite flat. Many of the top figures from the empire are all coming together for a 'peaceful treasure'. In the meantime, you must be careful, you have to make any clues, otherwise something will happen, even I can't save you!"

Everyone nodded abruptly.

They are naturally aware of this. In recent days, many strange faces have appeared in the Qingyang tribe, and there are some extremely powerful noble characters. In this case, these local snakes can only act in a low-key manner.

"Well, you are scattered, wait for the boy to be brought back, ask everything clearly, I will tell you."

Wu Deyong waved.

Things are already eye-catching, and naturally there is no need to work hard.

The most important thing is that in Wu Deyong's view, a teenager from Jinyun Village has sent a few people to take him back easily, and there is no accident.

......

Old Crow Inn, in the second floor room.

When Lin Xunqi walked in, he looked around in the room and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Then he threw the animal skin bag in his hand into the storage ring.

Outside, in order to cover up the possession of the storage spirit, Lin Xun had to expose the animal skin bag, but now that no one is there, there is no need to do more.

Just wait for the inn to leave the inn, then take out the animal bag and you will do it.

"I rode the phoenix horse of Lianrufeng into the Qingyang tribe, and I don't know if it was discovered by the Wu's business. But no matter what, this problem will be solved sooner or later."

Lin seeks to squint and lie in his bed and fall into meditation.

He knows that because of Wu’s death, Wu’s firm will never give up, and instead of letting them go to Jinyun Village to find trouble, it’s better to solve this problem in the Qingyang tribe.

This is also the reason why Lin Xun will sway and ride the phoenix horse of Lianrufeng into the Qingyang tribe. It is to let Wu’s business community perceive and draw their attention to themselves.

Although it is dangerous to do so, Lin has no intention in his mind, but he will not be nervous.

Just as Lin was thinking about this, four or five gray-shirted men had already stared at the night and walked into the Old Crow Inn. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net