lethal arsenal

Chapter 22
[Sub-quests open! 】

[Task Name: Guardian]

[Detailed description: Ma Xinyi went to the four-eyed dog king's tent alone. You missed the meeting with Chen Yucheng and missed the opportunity.Please cherish the next task.During the three days when Ma Xinyi was away, there were always Xiaoxiao people coming to make trouble, please take precautions.

Within three days, find out the executioner Zhang's disciple Chen Sheng and clean it up.Rewards are issued depending on the completion of the task, with a maximum of two white affixes.If the mission fails, there is a high probability that there will be a riot in Yangchang County. 】

Rows of small, smoky characters appeared on the wooden table, and Lin Dong couldn't help but scan them a few more times.

Luo Xingyun, who was sitting across from him, thought that Lin Dong liked the crabs on the table, so he made a quick look.

Standing beside Lin Dong, the young woman serving him was peeling crabs for Lin Dongsu.

The woman's figure is slender and well-fitting, wearing a celadon-colored cheongsam, with thrilling curves, fair wrists, excellent skin, slender jade fingers, and gentle movements.

With the jade hairpin on her head, she turned her head to look at Lin Dong, her eyes were full of admiration, and there was also a look of fascination.

"Miss Seven, you don't have to. I'll do it myself."

Lin Dong said with a smile on his face.

This delicate-looking, somewhat innocent woman is not the girl from the flower shop that Mr. Luo Da found.

It was Luo Xingyun's seventh wife, who had been dragged out to serve guests after they got married less than three months ago.

I have to mention this kind of feudal life-hehe, someone will like it.

corruption!

A little bit of perfume was applied on the woman's body. It was not strong, but very elegant.

"If Mr. Luo wasn't here... I might not be able to stand such a test."

Such a thought flashed through Lin Dong's mind.

Would it be unfriendly to treat other people's wives in front of their faces?

cough cough.

Thrilling is exciting, but Lin Dong has to face it!

God is sorry, he is just a college student who is about to graduate, he is very pure, and he rarely sees any crap.

"Eating crabs is a very elegant thing for the ancients. Spoons, hammers, tweezers, scissors, forks...beauties are at their side, using eighteen kinds of weapons, just to get a little crab roe and crab meat. There is also a poem that says that although it is three times in the sky, it is still cooked in the five cauldrons of the world."

"Master Lin, you might as well leave it to Zhen'er to take care of the crabs, she is very skilled at doing this."

Luo Xingyun poured wine for Lin Dong and said.

Lin Dong didn't like the other party's kindness, so he put down the scissors, wiped his hands with white silk, picked up the warm rice wine, and took a sip.

The rice wine is not strong, but has a strange sour taste.

After repeatedly smashing his mouth a few times, Lin Dong slowly tasted the mellow flavor inside.

"It tastes good."

Lin Dong said with emotion.

"Nowadays the world is in chaos, the imperial court is fighting endlessly, wars are everywhere, and ghosts and ghosts are spawning. Master Lin, do you have any opinions on the current situation?"

Luo Xingyun picked up a cloud-shaped pastry, tore it with his hands, and talked while eating.

Lin Dong opened his mouth and didn't move his hands. After Mrs. Seven put the crab meat from the tongs into his mouth with bare hands, savored it carefully and swallowed it, he smiled softly and said, "I'm reckless, what can I think?"

Mrs. Seven's cheeks turned red. This villain, looking serious, just took advantage of her unpreparedness and licked her finger.

"Anyone who wants to achieve great things can get rid of a word."

Luo Xingyun raised a finger.

"Oh, I would like to hear about it."

While the two were talking, Lin Dong's eyes fell on the beautiful woman next to him from time to time.

"stand!"

Luo Xingyun said sternly, as if he didn't care whether the other party was spying on his wife or not.

These days, rich and powerful families are everywhere, and they marry a few more.

No matter how good the heart is, it is difficult to maintain it for a long time. The appearance is easy to age, the hero has gray hair, and the rich and powerful change their wives. This is called the morals of the world.

"stand?"

Lin shook his head and laughed dumbly.

Hahaha.

"How easy is it to erect the characters?"

He said this in his mouth, but he had another thought in his heart.

From this mission, I can actually see some hints, for example, the mission mentioned that I lost the chance to meet Chen Yucheng.

On the other hand, if I strongly demanded it at the time, I would probably be able to change Ma Xinyi's attitude and get a better task this time.

After all, in this Yangchang County, there is not much more than him, and there is not much less than him.

Although that Chen Sheng is powerful, but now Zhang Wenxiang has become a general trend, he is an executioner in red clothes.

If you take it off, you can be regarded as a warrior at most.

No soldiers, no horses, no guns, no matter how powerful it is, how powerful can it be?

Ma Xinyi often talked about it, making small fights in the rivers and lakes.

Now, Lin Dong somewhat understood what he meant.

same.

Judging from this task, in fact, my subjective initiative in the task can be extremely high!
It doesn't mean that everything must be arranged by Ma Xinyi or Zhang Wenxiang.

The main task is just to collect the so-called eight bitter seeds, and he doesn't care about the process.

And the reminder given by Mahuraka was to only let himself have a good relationship with Ma Xinyi, not to serve him.

It also means that Lin Dong can completely leave the two of them aside and do it alone!
Why are you, Ma Xinyi, the protagonist?
Why can't I pull out a team by myself!
I respect you as a brother, but mine is mine, not what you give me is mine!
A big Li word lingered in my mind, back and forth.

"drink!"

Lin Dong filled himself with rice wine, and lightly touched Luo Xingyun. His thoughts were clear in his mind, and he was even more unrestrained. He grabbed Mrs. Seven's water snake-like waist and let her sit on his lap... Warm, soft, and more delicious than eating crabs.

"I think I must have committed a crime."

Lin Dong whispered into Mrs. Seven's ear.

Luo Xingyun's expression didn't change at all, he turned his head to one side, thinking that he was like Ma Xinyi, a young man with lofty aspirations and aspirations, but he didn't expect to be in front of him...

cough cough.

For some reason, Luo Xingyun faintly felt a little irritated.

"What crime have you committed?"

Mrs. Seven said softly, hugging one arm tightly, Lin Dong felt that he was about to sink in it.

"Miss Seven, guess what?"

Lin Dong said softly, and deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the first few words.

"If you can't guess it, just tell them, okay?"

She swayed slightly, and the seventh wife's ears were slightly red, which was extremely cute.

"There is a crime in this world called comfort crime, and that's what I committed."

Lin Dong picked up the big turtle's head on the plate with chopsticks, put it into a small white porcelain bowl next to it, and then gently pushed the mouth of the bowl in front of the Seventh Wife, only showing an ambiguous smile on his face, but didn't say a word about the rest.

"People don't eat this."

Mrs. Seven blushed so much that water dripped out.

"Cough cough."

After coughing, Luo Xingyun couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly got up and said, "Master Lin, I'll just rest in the backyard, if there is any noise..."

That's only half the story.

Lin Dong interrupted Luo Xingyun and said, "Mr. Luo Da, don't worry, I'm here, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, I won't be able to take your life away."

He made a solemn promise.

"Then thank you, Master Lin."

Luo Xingyun cupped his hands, got up and left.

……

After drinking half a jar of yellow rice wine, Lin Dong's body felt dry and hot, but he managed to vent his anger.

The shy appearance of Mrs. Seven wielding her chopsticks is quite a spectacle in the world.

"Sharpen the scissors, sharpen the kitchen knife!"

"Sharpen the scissors, sharpen the kitchen knife!"

Outside the courtyard wall, the knife sharpener's yelling came in.

A round of red sun slowly slides down, invading the western sky, the sunset looks like blood but not like blood, but it is deeper than blood.

Lin Dong was flustered at the moment, saying that he was full of warmth and thinking about lust, but he had all three of them alive, so he really didn't have any thoughts.

The side mission is for him to find the successor of the executioner named Chen Sheng.

However, since the other party left a blood letter, he wanted to destroy Luo's family.

Then just wait for him to come to the door.

Besides, Lin Dong wasn't all about waiting for the rabbit. This Mr. Luo Da had already returned all the [-] swordsmen who had been seconded to Ma Xinyi before.

Zhang Wenxiang also allocated three additional teams, each with ten people, to collect news about Chen Sheng.

As long as Chen Sheng keeps thinking about revenge, sooner or later the people from Wa Can Shan will take hold of him and clean him up.

With nothing else to do, Lin Dong heard the voice of the porter outside, so he planned to buy a whetstone to take good care of the Ghost Head Knife.

The sharper the knife is sharpened, the faster the human brain becomes.

He comes out of the garden.

I just saw a young man with a burden.

This man was tall and thin, with a bamboo hat on his head, and the drape of the hat could not see his face clearly.

However, the skin and flesh on his hands are rough, and it looks like he has been doing rough work all year round. The young man shrugged his shoulders and said in a gentle voice, "Master, do you want to sharpen the knife?"

"Hehe, you can't sharpen my knife."

Lin Dong smiled lightly.

He still kept the ghost knife in the yard and didn't take it out, mainly because he was afraid of scaring people.

"My lord, I'm good at my craft. I can sharpen any kind of knives, hatchets, kitchen knives, butcher's knives, butcher's knives, all of them are fine."

The youth bowed his head and argued.

"Hehe, there's no need. Do you know how to sharpen a murder knife?"

Lin Dong asked back.

For some reason, he felt that this young man was a little kind.

Probably like attracts like.

The young man stopped talking now.

"Get me a whetstone."

Lin Dong glanced into his basket, it was covered by a white cloth, so he couldn't see what was inside.

"okay."

There was joy in the young man's voice. While speaking, he lifted a corner of the white cloth and pulled out a palm-sized millstone from inside.

Lin Dong's eyes tightened, and he saw a wooden knife handle in the basket, with a layer of red cloth wrapped around the handle, which looked vaguely familiar.

"Grandpa, take it well. Silver is expensive now. You can offer thirty copper coins. I can't find silver for two cents."

The young man said shyly.

He watched Lin Dong take out the money and quickly reminded him.

Lin Dong didn't have any copper plates on him, so he thought for a while and simply rubbed the silver ingot, scraped out a silver bead the size of a peanut, and handed it over, "You don't need to look for it."

The young man's pupils shrank slightly, surprised by Lin Dong's finger strength.

Lin Dong smiled disapprovingly.

"Sharpen the scissors, sharpen the kitchen knife!"

In the end, amidst the yelling with a sense of the times, the figure of the young man carrying the burden gradually faded away.

The setting sun fell on his body, as if he was covered with a bloody coat.

Lin Dong couldn't help but glanced twice, thinking, "This scissor sharpener has cheeks like knives, so he's born quite sharp."

(End of this chapter)