The world's first loose repair

Chapter 13
Every year when the frost falls, it is the busiest time in Los Angeles.

This day is the day when autumn and winter are handed over, and it is also the day when Luocheng Ming Iron Mine is sold to the public.As the third largest dark iron ore producing area in the Zhongzhou mainland, Luocheng will show its most prosperous side in front of many monks in the mainland when the frost falls.

Rows upon rows of shops, noisy and crowded streets, and bustling crowds gave this gray city a little more vitality out of thin air.Merchants and monks from all over the world will rush to Los Angeles on this day to buy enough ghost iron ore to smelt the embryos of magic weapons.

Phantom iron ore is a main material for refining magic weapons, and its supply is extremely strictly controlled by Tianlanzong.Only on the day of Frost's Descent, Tianlanzong will designate a few specific shops to sell dark iron ore publicly.As a result, the Frost's Day in Los Angeles was extraordinarily lively.

With more people coming and going, the business of various shops has also improved.The best ones are of course ore shops. As for restaurants and teahouses, the business is not bad either.Even Mu Ye's tea shop became prosperous driven by the flow of people.

Early in the morning, Mu Ye opened the door of the store to greet all kinds of guests.Of course, it wouldn't be a big shot who could come to Los Angeles to buy the Dark Iron Ore in person.Either some speculative small businessmen, or some ordinary monks who are in the state of raising energy and concentrating.Such people don't have high requirements for tea, and Mu Ye's small shop can fully handle it.

After working all morning, Mu Ye took a breath.Just as I was about to sit down and have a sip of tea to moisten my throat, I heard an unusually intense noise from the 'Xuan Ling Restaurant' diagonally opposite, interspersed with sharp insults from women and hoarse excuses from men.

Walking to the door of the shop, Mu Ye glanced in the direction of Xuanling Restaurant.There was already a sea of ​​people over there, and the idlers watching the excitement had already surrounded the gate of Xuanling Restaurant tightly.

A great monk in ancient times once said that curiosity is directly proportional to strength.The stronger the strength, the greater the curiosity about unknown things.These words are very appropriate when applied to Mu Ye.

If in the past, Mu Ye would not have paid attention to this kind of bustle on the streets.It's not easy for my own family to be orphaned and widowed, so I don't have the heart to join in the meaningless fun.But now, Mu Ye is already a monk in the middle stage of Qi Cultivation, and his strength is not weak, so he is a little curious about those lively streets.

Squeezing the teacup in his hand, Mu Ye thought for a while, then closed the door of the shop and walked towards the 'Xuanling Restaurant'.

Speaking of which, the background of this Xuanling restaurant is quite big.It is said that the boss behind the scenes is a direct descendant of a certain elder of Tianlanzong, so ordinary people would not go to Xuanling Restaurant to make trouble.Of course, today is Frost's Day, and there are mixed monks and dragons in Luo City, so it is not surprising that this kind of thing happened.

Walking to the entrance of the restaurant, Mu Ye stood on tiptoe and looked towards the crowd.Then I saw a middle-aged man sitting on the steps, stammering and explaining something.And a young woman in a blue robe stood on a higher step, cursing condescendingly.

The middle-aged man had regular facial features, a dark complexion, and the vicissitudes of life blown by the wind and sand between his brows. One could tell at a glance that he was a traveling businessman running around.And the woman in the blue robe, about 25 or [-] years old, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, is a pretty beauty.It's just that this time, the girl's words are really harsh.

"You bastard, you actually spit your dirty saliva on this girl's robe. It's an unforgivable crime!" The blue-robed woman said with a sharp tone, her phoenix eyes widened: "Please don't explain to me, today is the time for you!" Either keep your tongue or your life, there is no other choice."

And the middle-aged man was sitting on the steps, about to cry, and stammeringly explained: "This young lady, little, little, really didn't mean it, please let me go. The little one at home Parents, young and old, are waiting for me to go back and pay taxes, please, please!" While speaking, the middle-aged man almost burst into tears.

"Don't explain to me, I'm too lazy to listen." The blue-robed woman replied coldly: "I'll give you a little time, if you can't make a choice, I'll help you decide."

...

After only listening for a while, Mu Ye understood the ins and outs of the matter.

An hour ago, the middle-aged traveler was drinking water while walking on the street, and happened to collide with this blue-robed woman.So the tea in his mouth sprayed on the body of the woman in blue robe, and then there was such a scene.

In Mu Ye's view, this is not a big deal.Being sprayed with tea, although a little gross, is not a big deal.Just go home and take a shower, there is absolutely no need to make such a big scene.Not to mention cutting off people's tongues and taking people's lives.

Doesn't this treat people as human beings at all!
Looking at the surrounding people, they all had expressions of indignation, but no one dared to speak out to help.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and the blue-robed woman snorted softly, and said again: "Since you are silent, then I will help you choose. A lowlife like you, living It's meaningless, why not reincarnate! I don't want your tongue now, but your life!" After finishing speaking, with a flick of his right hand, a dark green dagger was suspended in front of the blue-robed woman's chest.

Seeing this scene, Mu Ye's pupils shrank slightly.

Those who can control magic weapons are at least monks in the state of concentration.And judging from the actions of the blue-robed woman, she is already quite proficient in manipulating magic weapons, and she is by no means the half-baked Zhao Xiang who has just stepped into the state of concentration.If she was determined to kill the traveling businessman, that poor middle-aged man would be in danger.

Seeing the pleading eyes of the middle-aged man, Mu Ye felt a pain in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed into the crowd, trying to help the middle-aged man.

Life is not easy.I was not able to help before, but now I have some strength, even if I can't match the blue robe woman, I still have to give it a try.Mu Ye squeezed and thought in his heart.

However, before Mu Ye could walk half a foot away, she saw the blue-robed woman point her right index finger in the air, and said softly, "Go." Chest of the Year Traveler.

The onlookers let out a burst of exclamation, it was crazy that this woman in blue robe killed someone in the street!It is unreasonable to kill someone just for a sip of tea!
And the traveling businessman stared blankly at the dagger, his face full of despair.

Two ten-year-old daughters, a six-year-old son, wives, parents, they are all waiting to go back and pay taxes.But now he is going to die here, and the whole family has to go to the coolie camp.This is the real destruction of the family, the destruction of the family!The middle-aged man thought painfully.

Not far away, Mu Ye saw the vicissitudes and despair of the traveling businessman, and felt great pain in his heart.However, the speed of the magic weapon was beyond his comparability. No matter how hard he pushed forward, he still couldn't save the middle-aged man's life.

But just when the dagger was about to pierce the middle-aged man's chest, a seven-foot red water chestnut suddenly wrapped around the dagger firmly, and then a clear and clear female voice rang out from the crowd.

"Are you going too far to kill people in the street?!"

(End of this chapter)