Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 26 Street Fight
The red leaves are gathered in the maple forest. There are houses in clusters and bright lights. It is about the same size as a small town.

Because the market day is approaching, a lot of people have gathered here. The red leaves can’t fit in anymore, and many people have gathered in the surrounding maple forests.

There are all kinds of people, men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin. Some carry knives, some hold swords, some are lying on mats, and some are drinking.

There were seven or eight bonfires burning on the ground, surrounded by people, both familiar and unknown, all gathered together to sing and drink, giving it a rather Jianghu atmosphere.

At a glance, eight out of ten are cultivators, and they all have spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies.

As soon as Xie Yi and Mulan arrived, many people immediately looked over, mainly to see Mulan. Her appearance and temperament were attractive wherever she went.

A young man's eyes lit up. He stood up and wanted to strike up a conversation, but he was grabbed by the person next to him and whispered a few words in his ear.

The young man's expression changed, and he sat down directly, lowering his head, not daring to look at Mulan anymore.

Xie Yi and Mulan looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

It seems that many people already know what Mulan did in the maple forest just now.

This is good, it saves a lot of unnecessary entanglement.

The two of them soon arrived at the entrance of Hongyeji. There was an archway standing with three big characters "Hongyeji" written on it, with dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air, quite in the style of everyone.

The street is straight and wide, crowded with people, and the sounds of hawking, laughter, and curses are heard together, along with the aroma of meat and wine.

Shops are located on both sides of the street, with exquisite plaques and gorgeous decorations. Various guises are fluttering in the wind, like girls in colorful clothes twisting their waists.

A rope was pulled over the street, and red lanterns painted with maple leaves were hung. The firelight reflected each other and shrouded the sky above the red leaves like red clouds. The night was as bright as day, which was very spectacular.

Xie Yi came to Hongyeji for the first time. He felt very fresh, but not shocked.

Mulan was a little disappointed when she saw that he just smiled and did not show a shocked expression, "As expected of a Nuo cultivator, you can tell he has seen the world at first glance."

Xie Yi said with a smile: "When the peach blossoms bloom every March, there is a mountain market on Wuling Mountain, and the monks from the whole county gather together. It would be spectacular. Of course, this small scene cannot stop me."

"Oh, I'll have to go see the world if I have a chance." Mulan said with a smile. She said this in a strange way, but in her heart she really wanted to see the mountain market in Wuling Mountain.

"Okay, you take me shopping today, and I'll take you next time." Xie Yi smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Mulan wrinkled her nose, snorted, raised her chin, and strode forward.

The two walked side by side in the crowd, very close to each other.

Xie Yi had already taken off the Feixing Sword, and was holding the sword in his left hand. The blade of the sword was tilted down, and the hilt was the most convenient position for him to draw the sword.

His eyes are sharp, and the sword intent is attached to his body. People who see him, or people who are close to him, will feel like needles are pricking their skin.

The Hongye Festival is bustling with people, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and it is inevitable that there will be people with unclean hands and feet.

Although he is a bit more domineering in doing so, it will save him a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, wherever the two people walked, the crowd consciously moved out of the way.

There were three tables at the noodle stall, but there was only one customer sitting there. He was a fat man with a tall beard, a bald head, and a bare upper body, revealing his white fat body and his chest covered with black hair.

When the waiter brought the noodles, he didn't even use chopsticks. He just grabbed the hot noodles and stuffed them into his mouth. He swallowed them without even chewing.

There was a mountain of bowls on his table, and it looked like there were at least seventy or eighty empty bowls.

When people passed by, they deliberately avoided him, with fear on their faces, and they didn't even dare to look at him.

This fat man is tall. Although he is sitting, he is taller than others when standing.

His eyes looked across the crowd to a pair of young men and women in the distance, and his eyes fell on the woman's chest.Opposite the noodle stall is a restaurant. A pair of grandfather and grandson are sitting by the window on the second floor. They are wearing the costumes of the Miao people in the southwestern Miao region. The old man is dressed simply, and the girl is wearing many silver ornaments.

"Grandpa, Fatty Tang is dishonest again. You should find an opportunity to seize him." The girl crossed her arms and said in a disgusted tone.

"No need, he encountered a tough situation this time, the Nuo master will kill him." The old man took a sip of wine and chuckled.

"Nuo master, which one is the Nuo master?" The girl was sitting, but she stood up after hearing this.

She pressed her hands on the window sill and leaned half of her body out of the window. A pair of black and white eyes, full of excitement and surprise, fell on a young man and woman in the distance.

The old man sat without moving, took out a silver cigarette rod, smoked, and said with a smile: "Just wait and see the good show."

Not only them, many shop owners went out. Some even brought out small stools and sat in front of the door, holding melon seeds and snacks in their hands.

Pedestrians on the street immediately noticed something strange and retreated to both sides of the street. Some stood in front of shops, some jumped onto street stalls, and some flew directly to the roof.

A large area of ​​​​the street suddenly became vacant, and it was as quiet as death. No one spoke, and everyone was ready to watch the excitement.

Xie Yi and Mulan had already stood still, looking at the fat man standing in the distance.

Mulan had long noticed that his eyes were dishonest, and her eyes were cold. As soon as the crowd retreated, her hand directly touched the dagger at her waist, and then she froze.

Her hand did touch a sword, but it was not her dagger, but Xie Yi's Flying Star Sword.

Xie Yi stared at the fat man, his face as dark as water, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I'll do it."

Mulan looked at his side face and said nothing. She took the Flying Star Sword and walked to stand under a tailor shop.

Fatty Tang looked at the actions of the two men with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

He stuck out his tongue, licked the noodle soup around his mouth, swallowed it hard, and let out a lewd smile.

Then his right hand, which was full of grease, slowly reached under the table and touched between his legs.

"The eldest daughter is giving elixir to a hundred-year-old child. Grandpa has never played with it."

Mulan looked at his movements and heard his dirty words, and her eyes almost burst into flames. At this moment, she heard a swish.

Xie Yi disappeared and rushed out. The golden light flashed like lightning on the empty street.

Fatty Tang was staring at Mulan just now, but he kept glancing at Xie Yi from the corner of his eye.

Especially after Xie Yi handed the sword to Mulan, his vigilance against Xie Yi was raised to the highest level.

When a swordsman is fighting with others, handing the sword to others is either to show confidence or to be sure of victory.

The moment Xie Yi flew out, he opened his mouth and blew out a gust of wind.

Seventy or eighty large bowls on the table were shot out like flying stones, towards the golden light that was flying towards them.

At the same time, he turned the hand that was touching his lower body and grabbed the table leg. He kicked his legs hard on the ground and the ground shook.

His mountain-like body jumped up directly, carrying the table and flying into the air.

Xie Yi's magic power surged wildly, and his whole body glowed with light. The Tiangang Qi adhered to his body, and the speed of the golden light across the ground was also maximized.

He looked at the oncoming bowls and rushed directly into them without dodging. There was a clicking sound. Seventy or eighty large bowls exploded instantly when he hit them. The fragments shot out like rain in all directions and were nailed to the wooden boards on the street. on the doors and windows.

The other person flew to the seat where the fat man was sitting just now, kicked on the ground with one foot, borrowed his strength, and shot up into the sky like an arrow, facing the table that the fat man dropped.

(End of this chapter)