Evil King

Chapter 612: Everywhere is weird! [Three shifts! 】

Dongfang Wenxin has heard a lot of Chu Weeping Soul along the way. It is said that this Chu Weeping Soul has become more famous, and it is the only top killer who can compare with the East Aristocratic family as a single person. The reputation is outstanding, and now it is even more impressive. When I arrived, I didn’t hear it. What is ridiculous about what these people said? How can such passionate deeds be heard as a joke? But the son and the daughter-in-law are overjoyed as long as they hear it… This is also weird.

Since entering a place with human population, Dongfang Wenxin no longer called Jun Moxie by his name, but called his nickname “San’er”. Firstly, he would not reveal his identity. Secondly, he also felt that this name was more cordial…

“Mother, there are many people here now, and it is not convenient to explain to you. When I get to the road another day, I will tell you more carefully. When you understand the cause and effect, you will be happy too!” Jun Moxie laughed.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred. The cotton curtain blocking the entrance of the tavern flew “suddenly”, and countless snowflakes were whizzed in with the squally wind; some grumpy guests suddenly wanted to swear, but Then he sat down with a look of horror.

In the white snow, Zi Guangxuan moved, and three people in purple robes walked into the tavern as ghosts; it was snowy outside; but the three people walked in, and their bodies were completely clean. There was no snow or mud on their shoes. It was as clean as if I had just come out of the bathhouse, and I was refreshed.

An iconic purple robe, the person here is the person who belongs to the dream blood sea!

After the three people came in, they swam around and looked at everyone’s faces. Wherever their eyes saw, the person in that direction felt that they were stripped of their clothes on the ice and snow, biting. Senhan!

After observing it for a while, I walked a few steps inside and stood beside the big brazier. Then I noticed that there was no empty table long ago. One of them frowned, and was at the nearest table next to him. Patted on the desktop, stretched out a finger, and pointed out the door!

The meaning is obvious: Get out!

There are a total of five people at this table, and they are the five sturdy men who had been dispatched by Jun Moxie. Unexpectedly, if they moved here, they would be driven out again, which is a fleeting disadvantage. But the five people were also simple, acting more neatly, clearing the table like a windstorm, then bowed, walked out griefly, and disappeared in the wind and snow…

The faces of the three kings in this dreamy blood sea are quite ugly. Who dares to touch them at this time? Isn’t that looking for death?

Looking around the world, there are a few more Chu Weeping Souls, no matter how many people there are, some of them are definitely not! Losing face is yes, but definitely better than losing one’s life!

The tavern became quiet for an instant. The table of people who were talking about the three major Sacred Lands and Chu Weeping Soul are now even more pleasing to the eye, lying on the table and eating and drinking, but they dare not even chew. Honestly It’s like a third-grade elementary school student who met the head teacher…

“Wine! Vegetables! Pick a good meal, come quickly!” A man in purple robe sat down with a sullen face. On the counter, the two old men raised their heads, looked at them, and then they fell down at the same time. Going down, it seems to sigh.

Xiao Er quickly served food and drink, and the three purple-robed men began to eat and drink, dull, and no one spoke. The demeanor is not so arrogant, but there is a kind of ignorance in his bones.

The bustling hotel just now became silent. Everyone is silent. Chu Qihun hit the three Sacred Land in the face like this, these people are obviously full of anger, and whoever runs into it is unlucky. No one wants to be that unlucky ghost by themselves.

Those of us don’t have the strength of Chu Weeping Soul, let alone the guts of Chu Weeping Soul!

“Fantasy Blood Sea…really so majestic.” Jun Moxie smiled. Mei Xueyan glanced at him warningly and motioned to him not to cause trouble. Now is not a good time to cause trouble.

“It seems that Chu Qihun must be nearby!” Jun Moxie said quietly.

Mei Xueyan remained calm and said, “If we meet…are we going to help? In the final analysis, it is us…”

Jun Moxie smiled non-committal, without speaking.

It’s very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of heavy snow falling in the vast ground outside the door, and the ground rustles, the north wind whistles, and the waves are getting closer and then going away in an instant. This tavern full of people , It is as quiet as a ghost.

“Papa, papa, papa…” Outside, there were a few loud and crisp sounds. It seemed that thin bamboo poles were beating on the hard ice, getting closer and closer, with extremely heavy footsteps, and quite hurried. The panting sounds are all clearly audible.

The sound gradually approached, and finally came to the door.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, a walking stick was the first to reach in, and with a strong cough, a person moved in with difficulty against the snow covered in snow. Until he came in all over, everyone found that the man was a lame man with a wooden stick in his armpit and a limp dragging his leg.

His face was densely wrinkled, and a thick white cloth was wrapped around his head. There seemed to be a little bit of blood faintly showing through. The thick white cloth covered one eye as if he was blind. And the one eye exposed outside was full of pain, but he carried a long and narrow package on his back.

Is this person who looks so miserable, still a profound practitioner? Otherwise, how can we hurry in such terrible weather?

The man moved in with difficulty. Everyone looked at him. He coughed violently and shook his body. Snow flakes fell on the bottom of his feet. There were also some ice balls stuck to him, with a hat on his head. The strands of hair exposed between the gaps in her were all frozen into ice sticks.

“Bring me a pot of shochu…ten Steamed buns; a plate of beef.” This man was trembling with cold, even fighting with his teeth, shaking and pulling out a few pieces of silver from his arms. He opened his mouth and everyone frowned. This sound was like a duck that hadn’t drank water for seven or eight days and was stuck in his neck.

Then he looked around, and there was no more empty seat to find. He seemed to have no means of the Young Master, the man in the blood, to make the other table guests give way to him, but he also had other concerns, and simply sat down. In front of the brazier, inhaling in his mouth, rubbing his hands vigorously, a little embarrassed to say hello to everyone, and said: “Hey…this weather is really cold…”

After he came in, the three people in the dreamy blood sea looked at him for a long time. One of the people with square faces and big ears suddenly smiled, and said in a gentle and arrogant way: “Friend, where do you come from? Why did it happen? To look so embarrassed?”

“Ah, this uncle, thanks for your inquiry, the little one… Well, the little one thinks it’s a fleeting disadvantage. In this heavy snowy weather, unexpectedly met a robbery…”

The lame man wanted to cry without tears: “The little one has been in a hard business for a whole year, and finally saved a few hundred taels of silver. He wanted to go home for a good year… How can I think of walking to the Rooster Mountain and getting hurt? It was robbed…the whole body was soft and looted, and even the fur coats bought for the mother-in-law and the child were robbed…the few hundred taels of silver…the only thing left was left in the coat There are less than a couple of pieces of scattered silver in the pocket… The most exaggerated thing is that the little one only said a few words to beg for mercy, the thief… the thief actually broke the villain’s leg, scrapped a foot, and finally knew the way of the world. It’s hard to do, and I don’t know if I can drag this crippling life back home…”

“It’s really too much…” The purple-robed man sighed and said sympathetically: “In recent years, desperadoes have become more and more rampant, and they want to have a good year… But those who were robbed by him People, don’t you want to have a good year? Who doesn’t want to be reunited with his wife, children and Hemeimei.”

“Just so.” The lame man slapped his thigh, but hissed and gasped with pain, and squeezed his one-eyed eye: “Those people are really utterly desolate!””Well, what does the person who robbed you looks like?” The purple-robed man asked with concern. “Talk about it, let us be prepared.”

“I didn’t see clearly what that person looked like… All white, like a snowman suddenly alive; I became like this after a few bangs… I tried to beg for a few words of forgiveness, and I was killed by that person. I interrupted my leg until I woke up. I didn’t see clearly what the culprit looked like. Even if I had a heart to report to the official, it would be difficult to tell clearly…” After speaking, she shed tears.

The purple-robed man said amiably, “However, it is always better to be able to save a life. It is better than being robbed of money and killing…It is also a great fortune in misfortune, friend, don’t you think?”

The lame expression was stunned, and it took a long time to sigh; then the wine he wanted and Steamed bun beef also came up, he took a sip of warm soju, suddenly bowed his head sadly, and his shoulders trembled. The robe of the vest is also twitching, as if crying…

Dongfang Wenxin sighed and said in a low voice: “If you are a waste, you will know that the world is hard to follow. It is really pitiful… San’er, such a poor person, if you can help, please help. You are quite well-off. How little is it to help others with the money to buy a table.”

Jun Moxie had been looking at the lame man in a calm manner. He smiled at the words and said with a low voice: “Mother, you are gone, don’t worry, this lame man is not pitiful at all. In this world, he is more pitiful than him. More people have gone.”

He said with a deep smile, and said, “Mother, keep watching; there may be a lot of people here who are worthy of pity, but it is by no means a lame man who will never know the road to the world? I don’t know if tomorrow morning, who has missed the chance to travel the world again!”

Mei Xueyan smiled lightly, and said: “Mother, this time Moxie is right. You haven’t seen the three supreme masters in the dream blood sea since they entered the shop. At most, there are people in the shop. Just look at it? But why do you interrogate this crip with such a pleasant face? They surpassed such a master outside of the world, and cared about such a crip for what?”

Dongfang Wen was taken aback, and said in surprise, “Could it be that the lame man is actually weird?”

Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan laughed at the same time: “The weirdness has gone…”

Both Mei Xueyan and Jun Moxie have super spiritual senses, and they have already felt that the lame is wrong. Since he came in, the two of them have noticed keenly, and Jun Moxie’s mouth has a dark smile. Drink tea there.

Although they were not 100% sure, both of them guessed: This lame man is, in all likelihood, the killer supreme Chu Weeping Soul!

A generation of killer supreme, the Immortal legend that is now being recited like the sky… (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)