In the next few days, Jingzhou headed north, measuring with his feet the beautiful mountains and rivers that are proud of the world.
Every time you visit a city, you must stop, find a restaurant, and taste the local specialties.
That day in Hangzhou, he ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine at the largest Taibai Restaurant in the city. Before he had finished eating half of the meal, he heard a noise from downstairs. He shook his head and said to himself: "It's a pity.
A table of dishes.”
"Did you see clearly? That boy went to the second floor?"
"Brother, I kept an eye on him clearly. After entering the city at noon, that kid went straight to Taibai Restaurant."
"This boy has a road to heaven. Now he falls into the hands of our brothers. This evil sword manual will be ours from now on, hahaha."
When he entered the city, Jing Zhou found someone following him, but he didn't care.
As long as Lin Zhennan spreads the news that the evil-fighting sword manual is in his hand, those who are jealous of the sword manual will definitely come to cause trouble for him. Since he used this method to save the three members of the Lin family, Jing Zhou expected that this day would happen.
In fact, this news didn't just come from Lin Zhennan, Yu Canghai also contributed to it.
After Yu Canghai escaped, he looked back and realized that Jing Zhou was too young. At his age, all he had to do was set a fire behind him, and there would naturally be good hands who would trouble the boy.
In order to kill Jingzhou, he has been spreading rumors in the world these days that the sword manual for warding off evil spirits has been seized by evil heretics.
These evil heretics took advantage of the large number of people to kill his disciples, hoping that the Jianghu colleagues would eradicate this monster and prevent this superb swordsmanship from falling into the devil's sect.
However, out of selfish motives, he concealed the secret of Jingzhou's martial arts prowess. He only said that he relied on the number of people to kill his disciples, and did not mention the fact that he was defeated by Jingzhou's sword.
If there are a few greedy ones who want to trouble Jingzhou, they would be better off dying under his sword. Seven or eight of his disciples died. If he could see more other sects fail and return with heavy losses, he would feel in his heart
It's just a bit more comfortable.
In addition, Lin Zhennan also said that the sword manual had fallen into the hands of a purple-clothed swordsman. With such a correspondence between the two, almost everyone believed it to be true. The demon sect had a large number of people and took away this unique secret book by coincidence.
Now this peerless secret book is actually held in the hands of a young boy by chance. How can this not make people excited?
The Demon Cult is certainly powerful, but as long as you grab this sword manual, find a deep mountain forest, and practice there for several years, what do you have to fear about the Demon Cult!
Besides, it is the responsibility of people like them to kill demons! Being able to obtain sword manuals and gain fame at the same time is like killing two birds with one stone!
"It's just a group of people who are anxious to reincarnate. I don't know what it means. Although this swordsmanship is good, it is not something that a bunch of miscellaneous fish can master." Jingzhou shook his head slightly, then took a bite of the white jade shrimp ring, took a sip of wine, and continued
Fight with the food on the table.
The food in Hangzhou city tastes really good, especially the white jade shrimp rings, honey-sweet lotus root, and first-class crystal. Not only are they full of color and flavor, but they are also delicious and not greasy. Even after eating them with chopsticks a few times, I still feel unsatisfied.
The world is like a tide, people are like water, and life is like a drunken life. In this vast world, there are deaths, injustices, intrigues, brotherhood, and sometimes kindness and hatred. It is better to sit down and order two stacks of vegetables and serve a pot.
The wine is good.
At this time, a group of dozens of people came up from downstairs, each holding a knife and a sword in his hand, with a fierce look on his face, which scared other people in the restaurant and hid away, for fear of getting angry.
"Brother, that's the boy sitting by the window!"
"Boy, do you have the evil-proofing sword manual in your hand? If you are wise, hand it over quickly!" The one-eyed man in the lead put the knife in his hand on the ground, and made a loud "dong" sound, which was clearly and clearly heard downstairs.
Wen. The one-eyed man looked directly at Jing Zhou, with a cold look on his face, and asked tightly.
"Did you hear that, kid? Hand it over quickly. I might as well keep your whole body!"
This group of people belongs to the Du Long Gang in Hangzhou. They are arrogant and domineering in the city and often do evil things.
This one-eyed man is the leader of the gang, and his strength is not bad. Now that he heard the news about the evil sword manual, he just felt that God took care of him and allowed him to have this opportunity.
If it were in other places, it would be difficult for him to rob it, but here in Chengli, Hangzhou, this is the fat that comes to his mouth.
He has already planned that as soon as he gets the sword manual, he will find a remote place to hide, and only wait for his skills to be perfect before coming out again. In this way, even if others want to steal his sword manual, what can they do to him!
"Waiter, serve the wine." Jing Zhou ignored these people and just shouted downstairs.
The rivers and lakes are used as pots, and the blood is used as wine. After the killings by Fuwei Escorts, Jingzhou simply let go. Isn't the goal of cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism just to have a clear idea? What's more, practicing swordsmanship and martial arts? If someone
It makes him confused. If he can beat him, he will kill him. If he can't beat him, he will practice for a few years before he kills him!
If someone makes me unhappy, just pick up the sword and kill!
"Mom, what's wrong with me? What's my big brother asking you? You're so fucking tired of living!"
Seeing Jingzhou still drinking there, a thin man with sinister features and sly eyes shouted loudly. This man was the tail behind Jingzhou before.
The people eating in the restaurant, except for a man dressed as a scribe in a long gown in the corner, saw that the situation was not good and dispersed in all directions, fearing that they would get into trouble if they left in a hurry.
"Haha, here comes the wine!"
"Damn it, you're deaf! I've been calling you for a long time, but you're a fucking mute? If I don't give you some clues, you might as well not know how powerful our Poison Dragon Gang is!"
The sinister-looking man was furious. He wanted to show off in front of the gang leader, but how could he expect that the boy in front of him would be so ignorant!
Doesn't this slap him in the face?
Could it be that this kid still thinks that he is better than his own group? Their gang leader is a good player in this ten-mile area. Not to mention a young boy, even the elders of some sects may not be the opponents of their gang leader.
Since these people were in a hurry to die, Jingzhou didn't mind giving them a ride.
"Looking at you like this, you often do evil things. If I kill you, I will build a seventy-level pagoda!"
Jingzhou casually picked up a chopstick and threw it away. The wooden chopstick, which was originally weightless, flashed through the space like lightning. It penetrated the mind of the speaker with a "pop". After that, the power remained unabated, and it was nailed to the head with a "pop".
On the wall on the second floor of the hotel, only the tails of chopsticks were left buzzing outside.
I saw fear all over the face of the arrogant man before, and a stream of blood flowed from his forehead, mixed with blood, red and white all over his face. Before the knife in his hand could be cut out, it fell to the ground with a thud, and his body
He convulsed and fell to the ground.
“Damn it, this kid’s martial arts skills are so good!”
"Grandpa, I encountered a hard idea today!"
The originally arrogant crowd immediately shut up, and the few people behind quietly walked downstairs!
Although these ruffians deceive good and fear evil, they still have some discernment and know that this young man is not easy to mess with. They kill people without saying a word. How can this be the fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered?
Besides, even their gang leader might not be able to do this method of killing people with chopsticks!
In the past, what they had seen the most was the white knife coming in and the red knife coming out. How had they ever seen such a method of hurting people with wooden chopsticks! Even if they were gangsters, they could guess that this move must have extremely deep skills.
There were even a few who were timid. Seeing such a bloody scene for the first time, their legs began to tremble. If it weren't for the support of someone behind them, they would have fallen down long ago.