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"It's just that I'm a little puzzled. It's obvious that the drunkard ruined the store's business, so why the store didn't report to the government and let the drunkard compensate the store for the loss?"

"The guest officer doesn't know that this alcoholic is not like this usually. Whenever he drinks to his heart's content, it's easy to pay."

"Maybe it's because my heart is not going well today, that's why I have such evil deeds."

"If you report to the officials, according to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, if the store is spoiled and affects the store's business, in addition to losing money, you will have to be beaten severely; if you don't encounter some rogues, a small business like mine will mostly settle down."

"Oh, the shopkeeper thinks that the laws of Daqin are too strict?"

"Guest officer, please go ahead, the shop will not entertain you."

Hearing Fusu's words, the owner of the shop changed his previous amiability and drove Fusu away with contempt.

"Ah! So it's the young master. I wondered which Confucian student was uttering wild words!"

After Fusu took off the black gauze hat, the owner of the store also recognized Fusu, beckoned the clerk to bring another jug ​​of wine, and explained.

"The laws of the Great Qin Dynasty were originally designed to protect law-abiding people like me, so there is no such thing as strictness. Those Confucian students are really not human beings."

"The tavern is a place where ugly things are common, and some trivial matters are not worth reporting to the official."

"I didn't expect the store owner to be a kind person."

Perhaps this is the meaning of the existence of Daqin law, in order to allow kind people to maintain their kindness.

Right and wrong are judged by themselves.

Fusu happily drank several large bowls of wine, and left the tavern with Bai Zhan under the greeting of the shop owner.

083 Assassination

After being carried to the side of the street by the tavern clerk, Yi Xiaochuan retched a few times while holding the doorpost, with a sad smile on his face, he walked towards the residence step by step.

First, it knocked down the roadside rouge stall, and then it smashed pottery all over the place.

Yi Xiaochuan, who was caught by the street peddler, didn't make any excuses, took out a money bag from his arms and threw it to the three or two peddlers who were pulling him, and was about to leave while holding on to the elevated booth.

"The drunkard stays there, the damaged goods don't cost so much."

After a few peddlers exchanged a few words, each took the price of their lost goods, and put the money bag back into Yi Xiaochuan's arms.

When Yi Xiaochuan left, he was already carrying a package of goods that were damaged but did not affect their use.

"A good young guy, why is he still drunk during the day!"

After giving way to Yi Xiaochuan who stumbled all the way, several kind-hearted aunts also sighed a few times.

"Buying drunk or something has nothing to do with being young or not!"

Yi Xiaochuan waved his arm, and laughed like no one else was there: "You can be drunk when you are happy, and of course you can be drunk when you are sad."

"The woman I love has left me to marry someone she doesn't like; what else can I do but get drunk?"

really,

Yi Xiaochuan still couldn't comprehend the deep meaning of it!

Fu Su who was standing not far from Yi Xiaochuan sighed, and said to Bai Zhan beside him, "Kill him!"

Without pity for Princess Yushu's bullying, Yi Xiaochuan was just venting his anger and hatred.

It seems that behind the behavior of defending Princess Yushu, it is only Yi Xiaochuan's dissatisfaction with Daqin and dissatisfaction with Princess Yushu leaving him.

This is not to say that Yi Xiaochuan doesn't love Princess Yushu, but behind such behavior, it shows that Yi Xiaochuan still hasn't changed much of his temper in modern society.

This prodigal son has not really learned how to love someone.

"Yes, son."

Bai Zhan pulled up a white cloth, covering most of his face; slowly pulled out a sharp blade from the scabbard, and after driving back a few good-hearted people, Bai Zhan shouted, and stabbed Yi Xiaochuan's heart with the sharp blade.

The drunk-eyed Yi Xiaochuan didn't know the danger was coming, so he bumped on the tidy avenue, staggered a few steps and leaned against a courtyard wall, avoiding Bai Zhan's ultimate move narrowly.

Fusu, who had a panoramic view of this scene, was not in a hurry to make a move. The pebbles he had already held in his palm were lightly crushed into fine sand, and he looked at the two not far away as if watching a play.

coincidence?

Or necessarily?

"What is this? An iron sword?"

Yi Xiaochuan smirked and touched the iron sword nailed to the wall by Bai Zhan, but he still didn't notice Bai Zhan's killing intent.

The powerful arm dragged the iron sword, and after drawing a sparking notch on the wall, the iron sword was about to cut Yi Xiaochuan into two pieces.

At this time, the onlookers, who were belatedly aware of it, also reacted, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

"Killed! Someone killed someone in the street!"

Frightened by the sharp shouts, Yi Xiaochuan suddenly sat on the ground, Bai Zhan's iron sword only cut off a strand of Yi Xiaochuan's black hair, without any success.

The bitter cold finally blew away Yi Xiaochuan's drunkenness, and the terror between life and death made Yi Xiaochuan crawl a few steps on hands and feet, away from the murderer in front of him.

"Who are you? Why did you kill me?"

"Because you're damned!"

Bai Zhan didn't say much, frowning, he approached Yi Xiaochuan step by step.

Obviously, the two accidents just now also aroused Bai Zhan's vigilance.

The iron sword in his hand changed, and Bai Zhan stabbed Yi Xiaochuan again; but this time, Bai Zhan did not stab the sword with his own instinct, but resorted to the Huashan sword technique passed down by Fusu.

Among the several sets of swordsmanship taught by Fusu, Bai Zhan's favorite is the Huashan swordsmanship; it is because the Huashan swordsmanship is so extraordinary and magnificent that Bai Zhan admires it the most.

The move of Baiyun coming out of Xiuxiu is like the cloud and mist in the mountains. Although it is a majestic and direct entry, it is also full of thousands of illusions of clouds and mist.

Danger!

The body's instinctive vigilance made Yi Xiaochuan break out in cold sweat, no matter which direction he dodged, he couldn't escape the masked man's attack.

When he couldn't think of any countermeasures at all, Yi Xiaochuan's body moved faster than his thoughts.

The package in his hand was suddenly thrown towards Bai Zhan, and the previous rouge pottery was cut down by Bai Zhan and turned into powder all over the sky.

When Bai Zhan emerged from the red or white powder, Yi Xiaochuan had already climbed over the courtyard wall and escaped from Bai Zhan's sight.

Running the internal force on the meridians of the feet, Bai Zhan leaped several meters, crossed the courtyard wall and continued to chase Yi Xiaochuan who was fleeing.