Magical Mystery Tour

Chapter 8 Blood must be paid for with blood

"Hahaha."

When everyone heard Qin Cangyu's words, they couldn't help laughing at that time.

The bald face was pale. When he was twelve years old, he was laughed at for his appearance because he was scolding the street.

The bald head pulled the man's tongue out of his mouth, causing the man to die of pain.

Since then, no one has dared to laugh at his appearance. Both the neighbors and the brothers in the sect were scared by his ferocity, and in the long run, it has contributed to the arrogance of the bald head.

"Famn it, go to hell."

The bald head suddenly burst out, and the backhand pulled out the dagger hidden behind and stabbed Qin Cangyu.

The bald head's strength is not weak. His movements are very fast, and his action is very fierce. He is running for his life.

Qin Cangyu was unprepared and was still immersed in the victory of the mouth cannon. When he saw a white light coming to his chest, he suddenly realized to avoid it.

But he was so close to the bald head that he could only watch himself be stabbed, and there was no way to avoid it.

Between the flashes, the white light suddenly stopped in front of Qin Cangyu's chest. The tip of the sword was just next to his clothes, and the bald head held the dagger and could no longer move forward.

Qin Cangyu's forehead was soaked with fine beads of sweat. Obviously, the situation just now scared him a lot. He thought he was going to overturn in this inn, but he didn't expect the young man in black at the same table to help him.

A chopstick was so fixed in mid-air, and the tip of the chopsticks was just against the tip of the sword.

You can see that the chopsticks fluctuate all over the body. Such a bamboo chopstick let Qin Cangyu escape the disaster.

With a strong cultivation, the bald head took back the sword, and the bamboo chopsticks also fell back to the table.

Qin Cangyu wiped the sweat on his forehead and was grateful to Yi Jingnian, "Thank you for your help. Otherwise, Cangyu would have been hurt by this insidious villain."

Yi Jingnian said calmly, "I just don't like this kind of dirty tricks."

The people watching the hustle next to him also coaxed: "That's right, if you can't beat others, you will sneak up. It's really a bad thing."

"Shameless."

"Well, I look at the appearance. In terms of appearance, he is a typical despicable appearance."

"..."

Everyone was talking about it.

He couldn't sneak up, and he was so humiliated by everyone that his bald head was about to c***k.

He pointed his sword at Yi Jingnian: "What kind of person are you? If you dare to do my good deeds, get out of here quickly, or I will kill you together."

Yi Jingnian seemed to hear something interesting, and pulled an arc slightly from the corners of his mouth: "You can try it."

This sentence is murderous, cold and ruthless. The bald head seems to have fallen into the ice cave, and I can't help but feel afraid.

"I tell you, my name is Yang Lin, a big disciple of the Luoxue School. My master is the famous Snow Sword God in the world. Get out of here quickly."

"I think it's almost the same as sneaking on the sword god. It's not much better to teach such an obscene apprentice as you."

Qin Cangyu seemed to like to talk very much. As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, he immediately sneered and started talking again. This time he finally knew how to guard against the other party.

Yang Lin knew that it was useless to entangle any longer. The young man in black was very difficult to mess with. Maybe he would be beaten. Forget it, the good man would not suffer the immediate loss.

Everyone is introduced to Shu to pass three levels, and the first level is this line of sky. As long as these two people dare to enter the first line of heaven, it is their own chassis. They are simply sheep entering the tiger's mouth and not.

He quietly retreated to the door of the inn, observed the distance, and found that it was just right for running, so he became bold again.

He threatened loudly: "Kid, you wait for me and take off all your skins later."

After saying that, regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, he ran away.

"He runs fast. If I catch him, he will have to tear this fool's mouth."

Qin Cangyu said that he looked angry, but he didn't get up and chase after him.

"You're not much worse." Yi Jingnian seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to mean something.

Qin Cangyu's face was full of embarrassment. He picked up the wine jar and drank it a few times.

"Big brother, thanks to you just now, that guy was really despicable. I really didn't expect him to do such a thing. I almost overturned in the gutter."

The wine in Shu is very domineering, because the humidity in Shu is heavy all year round, especially in winter, so the people of Shu will brew high-quality wine.

This kind of wine is spicy and easy to get drunk, and it is very easy to get on the head. If you take a sip on a cold day, you will feel hot all over your body and retreat from the cold. It is deeply loved by the people of Shu.

At this time, Qin Cangyu was a little dizzy, his eyes were drunk, his cheeks were red, and a sense of pride suddenly fell on his heart.

He stepped on the stool with one foot and slapped the table with his hand: "Big brother, do you know what I did when I came to Xishu this time?"

Yi Jingnian did not answer, just listened.

Qin Cangyu raised his index finger one by one: "Do you know that Confucianism is the first in the world, and the disciples who can enter Confucianism can be said to be the pride of heaven."

Yi Jingnian has heard about this. Although there are many sects in the world, among them, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are the best among them.

However, in Daqian China, many merchants, rich and powerful families, squeezed their heads and sent their children to Confucianism.

Confucianism has the blessing of atmospheric luck today, and some immortals once said that Confucianism has no other luck for 300 years.

Now, just 150 years later, the world wants to send their children to Confucianism to compete for luck. Learning literature and martial arts has the opportunity to enter the realm of Tianxuan Spirit, and even step up into the fairyland.

You should know that today's Tianxuan Lingjing is almost invincible in the world, not to mention the immortals.

Qin Cangyu then disdained and said, "As the third-generation disciple of Confucianism, I was humiliated. One move can defeat me."

"If it's Taoism and Buddhism, it's okay. After all, I can bear the same name of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but the person who humiliated me is actually the third generation of the little sword sect."

Yi Jingnian said calmly, "Are you going to Jianzong?"

"Oh, back."

Qin Cangyu didn't look like a modest gentleman. He spit on the ground and said impassionately, "Zi said: I will go to the Sword Sect to kill the world upside down."

Suddenly, someone called a Buddha outside the inn: "Amitabha."