Liaozhai: A scholar should draw a sword

Chapter 24

"This bowl was handed down from my family's ancestors, at least it's worth 200 taels of silver..."

The man named fourth held out two fingers to compare.

In the end, Zhou Yu took out two copper coins and said solemnly: "Two cents, no more."

"Pfft~"

Ying Ning couldn't help laughing out loud.

The serious look of Mr. is really handsome!
"You...you..." The fourth child blushed with anger, "You treat me like a beggar?"

"No, you're not even as good as a beggar."

"Hahaha, what a sharp tongue!" A man with a scarred face on the other side laughed angrily: "No wonder people say that scholars can only play tricks."

"No, no, didn't you see that the scholar carried a sword on his back? Maybe he is a hidden master?"

The other man responded sarcastically.

"Oh, is it possible that Your Excellency is the legendary scholar sword in Jianghu? Disrespect and disrespect!"

"Hahaha~"

The crowd roared with laughter.

"Boy, don't say that the uncle won't give you a chance to show off, the knife of the uncle has been stained with the blood of many people, and there are sour scholars like you among them.

Come, come, draw out your sword, and let the uncle see your scholar sword. "

"Brother Erkui, aren't you embarrassing me? Seeing how weak he is, I'm afraid he can't even hold a sword steady..."

"Hahaha~"

The other party burst into laughter again.

Zhou Yu didn't seem to be annoyed at all, and said slowly: "Be afraid, be afraid, once I pull out this sword, you will never have a chance to laugh again."

"What? What are you talking about? I can't hear you, sir. Say it again?"

The guy named Erkui leaned forward with a knife in his hand, and put his left palm slightly bent to his ear as if he was listening.

"Shu~"

Zhou Yu finally drew his sword.

It was so fast that people couldn't react, only heard the sound of "clang", and saw the Erkui's arm fell to the street with a big knife attached.

But at this time, Er Kui still maintained his previous listening state.

It wasn't until his right arm spurted blood like a fountain that he hurriedly covered the severed arm, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

"Just now, who said that scholars can only play tricks?"

Zhou Yu glanced at the other party and said coldly.

The scar-faced man shuddered involuntarily, and then his face became ferocious...

With a "plop", he knelt down.

"Heroes, the little ones have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and I hope the adults don't care about the villains..."

He is relatively sensible, but there are people who are not sensible, only to think that Zhou Yu just succeeded in a sneak attack.

"I don't believe in this evil, take my knife!"

A big knife cut off the head.

"Clang~"

Just one move.

"Okay... fast sword..."

The guy who made the knife covered his bleeding chest with an expression of disbelief, muttered something to himself, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master, spare your life!"

The fourth child and the others were so frightened that they all knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

To put it bluntly, this is just a group of bullying and fearful guys.

Zhou Yu didn't intend to spare the other party so easily, and said coldly: "Go alone, and take out more of the bowls that were broken before."

"what?"

"If you don't take it, you will die!"

"Take it, take it now!"

"Ying Ning, you go and follow, if you dare to take the opportunity to escape, kill!"

"Yes, sir!"

Not long after, the fourth child brought out a large pile of soil bowls in a basket with a bitter face.

"Okay, you guys smash each other's heads with bowls worth 200 taels of silver... All bowls must be smashed, or you will swallow them."

"Hee hee, sir, this plan is very clever!"

It wasn't until this time that Ying Ning finally understood what her husband meant, and she couldn't help laughing.

But the fourth and the others were in a miserable situation. While hitting others, they were hit by others at the same time, their heads were bloody, and they screamed like pigs from time to time.

Naturally, the onlookers are indispensable for this good show.

To say that although this town of Heishan is very chaotic, and there are people of all kinds and religions, most of them don't interfere with each other, let alone easily intervene in such street disputes.

"Hey, who is this scholar? Does anyone know him?"

"I haven't seen it, I haven't heard of it..."

"Listening to the boy calling him Mr., could it be Mr. Zhuge Wolong, a strange man in the world?"

"No, Mr. Zhuge is at least five or sixty years old, it's impossible to be so young..."

"This scholar's swordsmanship is really exquisite, I don't even see how he makes moves..."

Just as everyone was talking, two men quietly turned and left.

One of them was the black-faced man who sold flower pots in the county town before.

This person's nickname is Hei Lian, and he is a subordinate of the famous bandit leader "Thunder Tiger" in Montenegro.

Lei Hu was a convict of the imperial court. He fled to Heishan Town by himself back then. With his excellent skills, he established a firm foothold in Heishan Town, recruited a group of men, and became one of the famous bandit leaders in Guobei.

The government has also encircled and suppressed it several times, but it was all a bluff, to catch a few young people so that they can deal with their superiors.

"Brother Blackface, are you sure that scholar is Zhou Juren who made you imprisoned for two days last time?"

"I can even recognize it when I turn into gray..."

"That's just right, since he has come to your door, let's report to Master Hu quickly, so that this guy will come and go."

"I'll report to Lord Tiger, you go and watch secretly."

"it is good……"

Besides, on Zhou Yu's side, he saw that the bowl was smashed, the faces of several guys were covered in blood, and two of them were knocked out, so he walked away with Ying Ning.

After leaving the town, go east along the mountain road for a while, and then pass through a forest to arrive at the famous Lanruo Temple.

Even in broad daylight, it looks gloomy here.

Ying Ning didn't have much emotion, after all, she grew up in the mountains since she was a child.

But for Zhou Yu, the three words "Lanruo Temple" carry too many memories and emotions.

Thinking back to the previous life, this movie itself was a remake, but I don't know how many versions have been remade, and it has become a classic in the hearts of countless people.

I wonder if the bearded Yan Chixia is there?

Just as he was about to step into the temple gate, there was a sudden movement behind him...

"Who?"

Ying Ning turned around vigilantly and asked.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come to Lanruo Temple."

A man with a bun, but dressed in Jianghu costumes and carrying a long sword walked over cheerfully.

It's him?

Zhou Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

If he guessed correctly, this person is Zhiqiu Yiye who appeared in the second part of "A Chinese Ghost Story" "The Way of the World".

Of course, Zhou Yu is very clear in his heart that the current world is not a pure movie world, nor is it a pure Liaozhai world.

If you have to describe it, it should be called: Pan Liaozhai.

"Oh? According to what Xiongtai said, could it be that he has seen us?"

Zhou Yu couldn't help asking in doubt.

"That's right, I was in the town before, and I saw Mr. taking care of those gangsters."

"So it's like this... By the way, next week Yu, don't you know your brother's name?"

Zhiqiu smiled and cupped his hands: "It's easy to say, after going to Kunlun to learn Zhiqiu Yiye, sir, you can call me Zhiqiu..."

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(End of this chapter)