[Sword Three + System] Xuemo Milkflower

Just at this time, a yellow dog suddenly jumped out from the side and barked at the peddler.

The peddler glared and said, "Don't you want me to beat you? Do you know that meat buns are used to beat dogs." As he said that, he really beat the dog with meat buns.The yellow dog immediately stopped barking, picked up the meat bun and asked for two mouthfuls, but the bun turned out to be poisonous, it screamed and rolled on the ground, turning into a dead dog.

Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't intend to eat this steamed stuffed bun, his expression changed, "Your steamed stuffed bun is poisonous?"

The peddler smiled: "Not only is it poisonous, but it's also filled with human flesh."

Su Shaoying became angry, "How dare you sell this kind of buns?"

The peddler rolled his eyes, and was cut off just as he was about to speak, but it was Xue Muran who patted Su Shaoying on the shoulder, "If he comes to sell it, it must be edible, so there will never be any young people in the school."

The peddler glanced at Xue Muran unexpectedly, but said nothing.Maybe he didn't expect Cang's father to have such good eyesight.

Su Shaoying couldn't tell his depth, but Xue Muran might.This person's kung fu is so profound that Su Shaoying can't feel his sophistication at all, because this well-known young hero's skill is still too shallow, lost in age and experience, which means that this peddler has reached the point of returning to basics.

Suddenly I heard a person chanting in a slow voice: "Such a star and such a night. For whom is the wind dew standing in the middle window?"

Shi Shiran walked into the yard, a sour poor show with her hands behind her back, suddenly smiled at the bag vendor and said, "How many more did you poison to death today?"

The peddler rolled his eyes and said, "Only if dogs eat this bag will they be poisoned to death. If you don't believe me, try it?"

He tossed a steamed stuffed bun, and the scholar actually ate it, touched his stomach and laughed, "It seems that your steamed stuffed bun can also cure diseases."

I only heard a person outside the wall say, "What disease?"

The poor scholar said, "Hunger disease."

The man outside the wall said, "I also have this disease, and it's very serious. Get a bag and treat it."

The peddler said, "OK."

He picked up another bun and threw it against the wall, suddenly there was a beggar with a disheveled head on the wall, the beggar opened his mouth, and happened to bite the bun, he threw it, and the beggar swallowed it, suddenly seven or eight buns were all eaten It was gone, and it was completely swallowed by this thin and small beggar.

The poor scholar said, "It seems that your hunger disease should be cured now!"

The beggar said with a bitter face, "I've been fooled by you. Although this bun can't kill people with poison, it can swell people to death."

Someone outside the yard laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you die from swelling. I have medicine doctors for those who starve to death and those who are mad at their wives." Walking in with a limp, he turned out to be a limp.

This deserted courtyard, as if someone came to the market, suddenly became lively, and then even the sellers of pollen, bearers, and vegetable vendors came.

Although Su Shaoying didn't travel around the rivers and lakes much, she could see that these people were all coming for them.

The strange thing is that these people are all crowded in the yard, and they don't mean to trouble them.Although Su Shaoying's experience is inexperienced, he is also the mainstay of Emei's next generation. If he doesn't mention martial arts, he still has some eyesight, so he was smart and didn't say anything.

When it was three o'clock, the drums sounded three times, and these people finally took action: the old man smoking a pipe stood up and stretched himself, "The person who invited us, why didn't he come by himself!" It's already here" let the steamed bun vendor keep throwing dozens of meat buns out of the cage with both hands, stacking them one by one to a height of seven or eight feet, and the vendor jumped up and stood on the steamed stuffed bun independently like a golden rooster , the side is stable and motionless.

After a while, I suddenly heard the peddler shout loudly, "Here we come!"

With the cry of "coming", everyone seemed to be refreshed, even Xue Muran's heartbeat increased slightly. Even Cang's father was a little disappointed when he saw the person coming, but he immediately abandoned his feeling ——

Is this day too easy?

Do you judge people by their faces?

Will the battlefield not kill you because of your good looks?

Still less fine!

If there is nothing to do here, go to the deep mountains for a month, without any weapons or armor!

You can't use exercises, just rely on physical strength and don't bring any food!

If my life is really lost here, then I, Xue, must die!

......

And while Xue Muran was thinking, Lu Xiaofeng had already talked with the visitor, so he let himself go and let himself think.After he finished thinking, they were almost talking.

At this time, Shanxi Yan happened to say that their entire sect would die with Huo Tianqing's unfortunate defeat.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, "How could he die?"

Shanxi Yanchong Xue Moran said, "If he is defeated by you, even if you don't kill him, he will never live again."

Cang's father twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to soften his fierce expression, "He's a man."

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