SWDnovel Chapter 120 The Chaos Of The World
Chapter 120 The Chaos Of The World
The two subordinates of the bearded man saw the bearded man running away in a hurry, greeted him, and ran away in a hurry.
Xu Changshou brandished a waist knife and took advantage of the situation to pursue him, that was a majestic one.
Looking back after chasing, Qin He was still shaking.
"Brother, are you alright?" Xu Changshou was a little surprised, this little brother used to only have convulsions in his brain, not his body.
"It's okay." Qin He stopped and shook his head.
"How did you learn how to flirt with your slender legs? Take the time to teach me." Xu Changshou's eyes lit up, and Qin He's slouch legs can walk sideways on the pier.
"This... depends on talent, it's hard to practice." Qin He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.
Pulling up legs is a technique in street fighting. In addition, there are throat locking, eye insertion, head pulling, nose smashing, waist kicking, poisonous dragon drilling, and monkey stealing peaches. They are all relatively gentle, as long as they are not greeting the dead , generally not fatal.
The most ruthless is the chaotic army sword technique, which is to send someone to the palace of the king of hell.
"No matter, take the time to teach me."
Xu Changshou patted Qin He on the shoulder, then hurriedly pulled his clothes.
At this time Yang Qiaoer pulled Chu Xinger over, leaned slightly and said: "The survivor Chu Yang, thank you two for your kindness."
"Haha, Xing'er's mother doesn't need to see outsiders. It is my nature to draw swords and help when we see injustice. In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright. If these people dare to do illegal things, they should be beaten; every time I see them in the future, I will beat them once." Xu Changshou patted his chest with a righteous face.
After speaking, he pointed to Qin He, "This is my brother Qin He, from Feiyuwei, he can hit one, and I can hit two."
Qin He squinted at the guy.
It seems that you also came to help someone grind tofu in the middle of the night, and you were beaten out with a pole.
"The two officials are very powerful, but you still have to be careful." Yang Qiaoer said something worried, and then led Chu Xinger to tidy up the tables and chairs.
Although Xu Changshou hit two, he dismantled the tofu stall, so there is no need to do business today.
"Brother, I'm going to be busy. I'll treat you to dinner some other day." Seeing this, Xu Changshou patted Qin He's chest excitedly, and hurriedly followed, "Mother Xing'er, I'll help you."
Seeing this, Qin He shook his head speechlessly, picked up the tofu bowl he had put down just now, drank it all in one gulp, and left.
The evil of the Cao Gang is just a small episode on the pier.
After the tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks were collected, the spilled bean curds were coaxed up and licked up by a few homeless beggars, as if nothing had happened.
Walking on the pier street, Qin He rubbed his stomach, he hadn't had a full meal for a while, and he was a little hungry.
Xu Changshou's tofu brain breakfast wasn't even enough to fit between his teeth.
So Qin He went to Tangji Restaurant, the shopkeeper Tang Tiankui saw that it was Qin He, immediately smiled like a flower, cupped his hands and said: "It's been a while, little brother."
"Eat enough today, if you have meat, go ahead and serve it." Qin He waved his hand, extremely arrogant.
Burning so many corpses, the reward is the big head, and the silver taels is the small head, but it is too much to save. There are hundreds of taels of silver, dozens of taels of gold, and some jewelry and jade in the underarm Qiankun.
In a word.
Now Qin He.
special!
do not!
Have!
money!
"Okay, you are satisfied."
Tang Tiankui's eyes lit up, and he went down excitedly to prepare to go.
After a while, a roast goose, a suckling pig, two roast ducks, two jars of wine, and a large pot of shredded pork noodles were served.
The old rules, these are still the base, and then follow up.
The world is in bad times, and Tangji Restaurant has also started to operate breakfast, and there are other guests coming to the door at this moment.
Several merchants came in and saw a young man in his twenties holding a pig's head and chewing there, they were all stunned.
Although the suckling pig is extravagant, it is not unheard of.
But it's really rare to hold a suckling pig early in the morning.
Eating so greasy, not afraid of diarrhea.
And the amount is too scary.
After watching for a while, when the food was ready, the merchants returned to their own business.
Just one person said: "Have you heard that Feiyuwei's Zhao prison has been patronized again, and the Bailian sect demon who was caught a while ago was rescued."
"Really, I didn't see the arrest warrant."
"Such a shameful thing, can Flying Fish Guard issue an arrest warrant?"
"That's true."
Qin He paused when he gnawed on the pig's head, glanced at the man, spat out a pig hair, and continued to gnaw.
Then I heard one person's general feeling: "In this world, monsters and strangers are everywhere, goblins and ghosts are everywhere, and many business routes have been cut off. Our business is becoming more and more difficult."
"Isn't it? Fortunately, the canal is still quiet during this time, otherwise it would be over."
"It's nothing. Have you heard that this year the grassland has been hit by white disasters. Di Rong will go south to fight the grass valley in all likelihood, and the imperial court has already begun to mobilize troops."
"No, come again?"
"It's over, how many people will die this time?"
"Last time, five cities were slaughtered in Guangcheng, and 800,000 people were kidnapped. This year, Di Rong reached an alliance and the power is even stronger. I don't think this capital city is safe."
"If you want me to say, just go south after finishing this business trip, and come back after this New Year's Eve."
"If that's the case, it's time to make preparations early. At least the goods can't be put on the pier, they have to go to the city; when it's late, those people in the car and horse dealers should sit on the ground and raise the price again."
"This ghost world doesn't give people a way to survive."
"Who said no."
"..."
A table of merchants chatted while eating.
Qin He stuffed something into his mouth with a swipe, and quickly cleaned up the things on the table.
When the noodles from behind came, Qin He was sizzling again.
Two big pots to eat.
The merchants looked at it again, and all of them changed faces.
They looked at each other, quickly finished their food, checked out and left in a hurry.
Just now I was talking about other people, and there was one right in front of my eyes. I don't know if it's true or not, it's better for a gentleman to leave as soon as possible if he doesn't stand under a dangerous wall.
Qin He ignored it and continued to eat.
After eating and drinking, I wandered aimlessly on the pier again.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and more and more refugees are starving to death.
The seven or eight corpse trucks in front of them were full of frozen and hard corpses, all of which were as skinny as a stick.
The autumn harvests in more than a dozen prefectures in several provinces in the north have been exhausted, resulting in famines, and premature snowfall on the grasslands, resulting in white disasters.
The disaster is obvious to both Di Rong and Da Li, but the strong can multiply the losses of the disaster to the weak.
This coming winter, many people are destined to die.
But no matter what, the wharf is still bustling and bustling, full of people and merchants.
If one ignores the increasing number of refugees and beggars in the streets and alleys and the carloads of corpses that died of cold and hunger, it will be no different from a prosperous age.
"Distinguish witchcraft!"
"Aspiration technique!"
"Distinguish witchcraft!"
"Aspiration technique!"
After strolling for a while, Qin He really had nothing to do, so he littered his skills on the street.
In the morning, I threw out a herring shih tzu casually. With so many people at the pier, there might be more.
Hey, this throw really threw another one out.
A white crane.
With a kerchief wrapped around his head and a gray coat on his body, he was standing behind the counter of a grocery store, doing calculations with his abacus.
This white crane, Qin He, has seen it before.
where?
Xianyun Temple in Puyun Mountain.
The so-called Xianyun Wild Crane, Xianyun Wild Crane, the original temple fairy of Xianyun Temple is a white crane.
Fate.