Martial Arts: Blind Zhang of Qixia Town

Page 3

"Blind Zhang, let me tell you more. I gave you all the copper coins on my body, and I will bring them to you tomorrow."

"I still have some here, I'll make you a pot of tea, so you can moisten your throat."

Hearing this, Tong Xiangyu's eyes lit up immediately.

"Oh, everyone should stay here and listen to the book."

"Eating melon seeds while listening to a book is simply a pleasure in the world. We have everything to eat in our inn, so just order it."

"Melon seeds and soybeans, everything you need."

"Big mouth, let's make some cold dishes..."

"Okay shopkeeper, blind man Zhang, wait for me."

Bai Zhantang saw Tong Xiangyu's eyes.

With a whoosh, he rushed out, running back and forth like a gust of wind.

"Melon seeds, melon seeds, here they are."

"Oh, there are also soybeans. Wait a moment, guest officer."

"We still have braised chicken feet, here and here."

"The cashier has collected the money."

The sound of Bai Zhantang running was howling.

Zhang Tianyi said suddenly, "Slow down, the waiter, don't fall."

Everyone also saw Bai Zhantang running fast, and persuaded them one after another, "Yes, don't worry, it's this afternoon."

The corner of Bai Zhantang's mouth twitched into a confident smile.

Just kidding, steal the holy white jade soup.

Qinggong is not just talk.

If you can still fall after running for a long time, and you can laugh your teeth out when you say it, you don't have to mess around.

"Don't worry... I'll go!"

Not finished yet.

Suddenly, Bai Zhantang tripped and flew out. Originally, he couldn't fall because of his skill.

But there is an object in front of him blocking the movement.

With a plop, a dog gnawed mud.

Bai Zhantang was lying on the ground, looking at the guests in embarrassment, staring with big eyes for a while.

If there is a crack in the ground at this time, Bai Zhantang will definitely get in.

Unfortunately not.

He got up silently, finally not daring to run so fast anymore.

Everyone behind him roared with laughter.

"Blind Zhang really has you, and you guessed it."

"You guy is not a cultivator, is it?"

"Maybe, the stories he said sounds real to me." An old man nodded seriously.

"What is your intention to hide in our mortal world?"

Someone was joking.

Yaoyue also looked at Zhang Tianyi quietly, as if she wanted to see through him.

And Zhang Tianyi sat there without realizing it, the old god was there, "You don't believe me when I tell you."

At this moment.

A dozen swordsmen in green shirts walked in.

"It's a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect!"

"Why did people from the Qingcheng faction come here?"

"The leader is the second of the Qingcheng Four Talents?"

"Yes, Yu Renhao, Luo Renjie."

"I didn't expect the two to appear at the same time. What is this going to do?".

Chapter 4: Iron mouth straight off

The hunchback who had been deduced by Zhang Tianyi before became visibly nervous.

The moment he saw Qingcheng's disciple, he took two steps back into the crowd.

He lowered his head to hide his face, and there was a lot of hatred in his eyes.

Qingcheng sect disciples walked in swaggeringly.

Looking around, he found that the inn was already full of people, and there was no room at all.

Then a disciple of the Qingcheng sect rushed into the crowd, grabbed a customer by the neck and fell to the side.

"You, get out!"

Then he pointed at several people who were seated, and his attitude was tough.

"And you, you, you, you all get the hell out of me, you don't dare to step in and give way to the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, what are you sitting there waiting for?"

"Go away, all!"

"Hurry up! What's the ink?"

"Want to die?"

The cheeks of these popular people were flushed, but they dared not speak out.

Most of them are ordinary people, and they have no power to resist against the disciples of the Qingcheng sect.

About to get up and make way.

A voice sounded from the field.

I saw blind Zhang holding a teacup, and said leisurely, "I advise everyone, don't be so overbearing, otherwise..."

The disciple turned his head to look at Zhang Tianyi in an instant, the fierceness in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Otherwise what? Blind man, you want to die too?"

Zhang Tianyi took a sip of tea with a calm expression, "Otherwise he will die."

"you……"

The Qingcheng disciple was furious instantly, and was about to rush up to see Zhang Tianyi.

"Liu Yue! Stop!"

The leader, Yu Renhao, stopped that Qingcheng disciple.

"Don't create extravagances."

Liu Yue gave Zhang Tianyi a hard look, and then took her anger out on the people around her.

"Aren't you guys going to get out of here quickly!?"

"Wait for me to do it myself?"

"Go away!"

This time, Yu Renhao didn't stop him.

What is his identity, there is no reason for those people to sit while he stands.

Although the guests who were driven away were very dissatisfied, they did not dare to refute.

I could only stand up silently, retreat to the corner and continue listening to the story.

But there was one person in the field who didn't stand up.

The Grand Master of Yihua Palace, Yaoyue, sat there as cold as ice, without moving a muscle.

Didn't even look at them.

The disciples of the Qingcheng School also traveled around the rivers and lakes less often, and they could tell who was not easy to mess with.

Yaoyue's temperament is there, cold and high-spirited, they dare not provoke her.

Anyway, there are enough seats.

They sat down and drank tea, ready to listen to the story.

But they don't provoke Yaoyue.

Now Yaoyue is upset.

The Grand Mistress of Yihua Palace in this palace did not drive anyone away while listening to the book, so she listened to the book quietly.

It's good for you, the platoon is bigger than me, how dare you drive people away in front of me when you come to listen to the book?

What about the old birthday star hanging himself?Tired of living?

Do you know that you Qingcheng sect masters have to behave honestly in front of me.

Yaoyue has an indifferent and cold temperament, and treats everyone coldly and ruthlessly.

These disciples of the Qingcheng School made her unhappy, and there was only one ending.

must die.

She stood up.

Silently walked to Yu Renhao's table, "Get up, don't dirty the table."

Her voice is agile, ethereal, and elusive.

Although the tone is indifferent, ruthless, and trembling, it is soft, charming, and soul-stirring.

Yu Renhao suddenly felt that he had fallen into an ice cave, and subconsciously stood up.

He asked weakly, "What's the matter?"

The surrounding Qingcheng sect disciples also stood up.

This is exactly the meaning of inviting the moon.

She slapped it with one palm, without using any moves.

Pure icy-cold internal energy poured out.

Immediately, all the disciples of the Qingcheng School were coerced by a strong force, and they were photographed outside the inn without even pulling out their swords.

Then Yaoyue shook his palm.

Endless internal force twisted together.

The disciples of the Qingcheng sect screamed in pain.

Then twisted into a twist, and died cleanly.

The two of them with the highest cultivation bases are only at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Invite a master, and kill them like killing ants.

Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie died tragically, their eyes were full of unwillingness and bewilderment.

They couldn't figure out why.

How can I listen to a book and touch an iron plate?

the most important is.

We didn't provoke you, sister.

At this time, everyone in the inn was scalp numb.