I heard that you are a scum

There are many people selling meteorites at high prices near Zhujian Villa, but unfortunately there is no Futu meteorite he wants.

Chu Beizhi went to the post station to deliver a letter, asking if Lingshan possessed the Futu Meteorite. The letter would take about seven days to arrive.

The two stayed in Jianjian Villa for a few days, and walked around the neighborhood a few times every day to see if anyone was selling the Futu Meteorite.

After all, it was a long way to go to Lingshan, and to ask for something from Lingshan Jianzong, the debt of favor was not small.So it's best if you can find it nearby.

But Mu Hanshuang had a premonition in his heart that it was impossible for him to complete the adventure mission so easily.

On the fifth day of their stay in Jianjian Villa, the two were still swaying left and right in the market.

There was a light rain today, and the spring rains came one after another, as fine and moist as butter.The two of them held the oil-paper umbrellas provided by Jianjian Mountain Villa, and walked beside paper umbrellas one after another.

The air is very humid, and the wide sleeves and hem of the clothes soaked in rain are even heavier. The wind blowing on the face blows fine raindrops onto the faces of passers-by, making people's brows and eyes stained with faint moisture...

The vendors set up small sheds, put on coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and those without equipment moved to the eaves to hide from the rain, and even did not take any protection, allowing themselves to walk in the rain and enjoy the drizzle in early spring.

A man without an umbrella stopped in front of them.

The man was wearing a dark blue brocade robe today, with a belt decorated with white jade around his waist; he also had a green jade pendant hanging on it.

It was the guy who cheated people with fake money before.

The man blocked their way, and said with a playful smile: "The spring rain is like oil, but unfortunately I forgot to hold an umbrella, I wonder if the two young heroes can make it easier for me to squeeze in with you, so as not to worry about getting your clothes wet? "

Very spontaneous.

Chu Beizhi: "It's not convenient."

It's that direct.

The smile on Yingdatou's face froze, he took a step forward, and said without giving up: "The two of you just tricked me into buying a piece of scrap iron with 50 taels of silver a few days ago. Are you going to be so unfeeling when we meet again today?"

Isn't this just going to touch porcelain?

Mu Hanshuang stood between him and Chu Beizhi, and said in a cold voice: "It's your own evil intentions, let alone the peddler who is the culprit, why did you say we lied to you?"

The bully was persevering, and wanted to get close to Chu Beizhi, and said forcefully, "But if it wasn't for your guidance, I wouldn't have lost 50 taels of silver—"

"Young master." Mu Hanshuang interrupted him, "Do you know that if you make fake money, you will be exiled for three thousand miles."

The man was stunned for a moment, and then began to cry out: "You are wronged, you two young masters, please don't spout blood!"

There were people coming and going in the market, and someone had noticed the three of them long ago, eavesdropping on their conversation.

Hearing of the counterfeiting of silver, someone had already sneaked towards the government stationed near the Xiulian Villa, presumably wanting to report it to the government.

The big head glanced at the man, rolled his eyes, and continued: "This is not a place to talk, I wonder if I could invite the two of you to walk to the restaurant with me, and I have something important to ask."

Chu Beizhi: "I won't go."

The innocent face turned green, and Mu Hanshuang finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Why is the Young Sovereign so blocky? Hahahahaha.

Seeing more and more people gathered here, the man's ears trembled slightly, and he heard the uniform footsteps in the distance, and secretly sighed inwardly.

It should be the person who reported to the officer who brought the officers and soldiers over.

There was a little anxiety on his face: "If we don't leave, we may have to meet in the prison."

The Young Sect Master also heard the footsteps, he understood in his heart, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you are the only one who needs to go to the prison for a while."

"Okay then." The man smacked his lips, as if he was still unwilling, but he had to avoid the officers and soldiers, "In that case, I'll take my leave first."

Mu Hanshuang put on a show and bowed to him: "Walk slowly."

But the big boy smiled, and made a sudden move.

With all his strength, he rushed in front of Chu Bei Zhi, and punched Chu Bei Zhi.

The head-on fist wind blows away the broken hair on his forehead, Chu Beizhi didn't expect him to strike suddenly, was caught off guard, and hastily raised his hands to block.

What fell on the arm was a light punch.

The man showed a proud expression, reached for the jade pendant on Chu Beizhi's waist with his left hand, and took it off directly.

It turned out that that punch was just a cover-up, and his real purpose was the jade pendant on his waist!

Chu Beizhi frowned, and stretched out his hand to take back the jade pendant, but the man had already retreated a few meters with his strength.

Pedestrians screamed and dispersed to prevent the fish from being hit by the pond.It wasn't until Mu Hanshuang realized that she joined the battle circle and wanted to help, but was repelled by the man's light punch.

A red "-172" appeared in front of him.

Such a light punch can actually knock out more than 100 points of blood from him, this man's martial arts must not be low...

"If you want to get the jade pendant back, come and meet me at Fushun Restaurant a quarter of the time." As soon as he finished speaking, he touched the ground on his toes, fled lightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chu Beizhi supported him: "Are you all right?"

Mu Hanshuang shook his head and said, "I'm fine, your jade pendant—?"

Chu Beizhi looked in the direction where the man left, and held the other hand on the hilt of the sword: "Take it back."

The three words resounded loudly.

The majestic young master of the Sword Sect was robbed of the jade pendant in the street, and it was a joke to tell anyone.

Two small flames ignited in Chu Beizhi's usually emotionless eyes, it seemed that he was very angry with that guy.

In front of Mu Hanshuang, a mission "Chu Bei Zhi's Anger" appeared: Chu Bei Zhi's jade pendant was snatched away by gangsters, would you like to help him get back the jade pendant?

Nonsense, of course I would.

As the officers and soldiers approached, the two looked at each other and quickly left the crowd.

……

Fushunlou is said to be a restaurant, but it is actually more like a restaurant.

The restaurant has two floors. There are two huge stone pillars at the gate on the first floor, with red paint and golden edges. Two red lanterns are hung on the two red stone pillars, which is very festive.It was not yet dark, so the lanterns were not lit.

Behind the two stone pillars is the main gate of the restaurant. Above the gate is a plaque with the words "Fushun Tower" written on it, with silver hooks painted on iron, which has a special charm.

They stepped over the threshold together and stepped into the interior of the restaurant.

The first thing you see is the neatly arranged tables. It is almost noon, and there are many diners in the restaurant, so it is a bit noisy inside.

Xiao Er came up to meet them and led them both to go behind the counter: "You two, should you stay at the top or stay at the shop?"

Behind the counter is a row of food signs engraved with the names of the food, and the names of the food are dazzling.

"Look for someone." Mu Hanshuang said.

Xiao Er suddenly realized: "The two of you are looking for a young master in black clothes?"

"Yes, it's him."

"You two come with me."

Xiao Er led them up to the second floor, and pushed open the door of a private room.

The man was sitting behind a table facing the door, and there was a pile of good dishes on the table.Seeing them coming, he showed a "sure enough" expression: "I knew you would definitely come."

After Xiaoer took his leave, the two walked into the private room and sat down across the table.

Mu Hanshuang asked straight to the point: "How will you return the jade pendant to us?"

The man poured the wine carelessly, without raising his eyes: "What's the rush? In life, food and drink are two words. Good wine and good food come first. Why bother to delay the enjoyment for other things? Why don't we talk after eating."

Mu Hanshuang: "Okay, okay."

Chu Beizhi: "...?"

Mu Hanshuang's body froze, and she turned her attention away from the steaming food: "Who knows if you will be poisoned?"

"I'm not so despicable." The man picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of food into his mouth.

Mu Hanshuang focused her eyes on the dishes again: "Don't use fake money again?"

The man grinned: "So I won't poison you, because I still have to wait for you to pay."

This reason convinced him, and he glanced at Chu Beizhi eagerly.The young master nodded helplessly.

Mu Hanshuang cheered in her heart, then picked up the chopsticks and began to enjoy the food.

The man looked at him: "Aren't you going to eat?"

The Young Sect Master was holding the sword, sitting very upright, with a cold expression: "Master Uncle, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Hanshuang: "??? Martial Uncle? Which Martial Uncle are you?" Don't be Jiang Chengfeng, right?

Thinking of this, his eyes twitched for a while, and he fell directly on the table, losing consciousness.

The man's hand that poured the wine stopped, and the thin water column broke and continued: "What uncle? This young man may have admitted the wrong person."

Chu Beizhi: "Except for you, no one will be interested in my jade pendant."

The man supported his chin with one hand, put the wine into his mouth with the other hand, and sighed "good wine".

Chu Bei Zhi's face was expressionless.

The man, that is, Jiang Chengfeng put down his wine glass, took out his jade pendant and played with it in his hand: "That kid is what they call a 'player', right?"

The young master looked down at Mu Hanshuang who had fainted: "I don't know."

"Obviously only the two of us are special in this world, why do you still live step by step?"

"I do not mind."

Jiang Chengfeng laughed foolishly: "I want to leave this ghostly place, go see what the outside world looks like, and meet those weird things they talk about...don't you want to?"

Young Sovereign: "I don't want to."

Jiang Chengfeng: "..."

In the end, Jiang Chengfeng smiled helplessly: "You are still the same, you have not been interested in anything since you were a child... the only hobbies are your Xiao and your sword."

Chu Beizhi was silent.

Jiang Chengfeng said again: "Okay, I lied to you just now. Do you think we are the only ones who are special now? Others have already realized this - we are in a false world, and we are that Data from a group of outsiders who call themselves players."

This sentence made the young suzerain show a rare expression of surprise: "Who else?"

"A guy from the Wulin League."

"Oh."

"I knew you would have this attitude." Jiang Chengfeng smacked his lips, "That old guy Shan Jingyan has been plotting something recently, do you really not consider joining me? Tomorrow is the time for 'pause', I Hope you can give me an answer before."

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Thank you for the mine and the nutrient solution of the cute "Yuan Miu"!love you!

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