A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

He is indeed the male god I like!

After hearing what Hou Chen said, Lin Lin looked at him with little stars in his eyes.Lin Lin's family conditions are good, which also allowed her to meet many outstanding people, and there are also many good-looking ones. Hou Chen is definitely not the best-looking one among them.

For example, I met the profiteer boss of "No. 88 Tianjie" before. He looks much better than Hou Chen, but Lin Lin is not tempted at all.In Lin Lin's opinion, Hou Chen is the best and kindest. In school, apart from Zhang Chuchu who was willing to be friends with her, only Hou Chen was the kindest to her.

Unlike that profiteer boss...

Thinking of the profiteer bosses he had contacted before, Lin Lin still felt that he was cheated.She had already had something inexplicable tattooed on her wrist by that profiteer, but she still had to study hard on her own to get into university?Not what a profiteer is!

"It's an appointment, let's go to Lakeshore University together!" In any case, Lin Lin felt motivated after receiving Hou Chen's encouragement. As long as the things that the boss traded were genuine, Lin Lin would study 25 hours a day. Admitted to Lakeshore University.

"Lin Lin, if you don't go to that dessert shop, the signature cakes will be sold out."

Because of Zhang Chuchu's constant urging, Lin Lin could only hurriedly tell Hou Chen that he would see you tomorrow.Until Lin Lin was dragged away by Zhang Chuchu, they could still hear the voices of other boys talking behind them.

"Oh my god, is that really Lin Lin from our class?"

"It's... so cute?"

"Isn't the contrast too great? But after turning around, it seems to be the type you like, Hou Chen?"

"Don't talk nonsense, and don't talk about others behind your back."

Lin Lin didn't care that they were talking about him behind his back. Anyway, after hearing that he was Hou Chen's favorite type, he was so happy that he couldn't pull the eight horses back.He didn't even hear what Zhang Chuchu kept saying next to him, until he accompanied his sisters to the store to finish eating cakes, and after paying the bill, he called a car to take Zhang Chuchu home, and finally squatted by the street alone to calm down .

The night was getting dark, and there were fewer and fewer ordinary pedestrians on the road. Most of the people walking around were unemployed people wandering on the street, office workers who were drunk and socializing, and some people who had just finished their madness in bars.

Lin Lin used to be one of them. Although he has already made a decision, is it really necessary to cut off his past life like this after today?

Thinking of this, Lin Lin looked at the extra runes on her wrist again. She still doesn't know what's going on with this thing, and there has been no change after several hours. Is it because she didn't do good or bad things? ?

So to what extent is it a bad thing?

If the price of doing bad things is just to make this mark indelible, wouldn't that profiteer boss lose money?Lin Lin already had a few small tattoos on her body, and she wouldn't mind if there was one more, let alone others couldn't see it.

Would you like to try it?

Lin Lin happened to see a can that was thrown on the ground not far in front of her. After hesitating for a while, she stood up and walked to the side of the can, and kicked the can out with all her strength. If Lin Lin's calculation is correct , This thing will hit the window of the shop opposite, I don't know if it will scare people.

Lin Lin did not do this kind of frightening things before.

"Not good!" When Lin Lin kicked out, it seemed that the angle was a bit off. Not only did the can not fly across the street, but she kicked it diagonally to the other side of the sidewalk.

Just when Lin Lin felt that his skills had fallen behind, he suddenly heard a scream: "Ah! Which bastard left the can here?! Get out!"

Lin Lin was so frightened that she immediately hid in the shadow of the street lamp, and then saw a man with flowers tattooed on his arm reeking of alcohol falling to the ground, unable to stand up for a while, and there were many people standing around the man looking at him. Not-so-kind people are trying their best to make fun of the man who stepped on the can and fell.

"Beep—" the person who fell cursed, "I can't stand up, my leg seems to be broken."

Oops.

Lin Lin, who was hiding in the shadow of the street lamp, originally wanted to sneak away, after all, this incident was just an accident.But just when Lin Lin was thinking this way, a needle-like pain suddenly came from the place where the talisman imprint appeared on his wrist.

"Hmm—" Lin Lin clutched her wrists and sat down on the ground. When she opened her sleeves to look, she found that the marks on her hands were bleeding!

Not only is it bleeding, but the mark that was quite delicate and beautiful before now looks like it has become an iron brand and penetrates deep into Lin Lin's flesh. At the same time, it is deep and the surrounding of the mark seems to be engraved by a utility knife. Bleeding.

Just kicked a can!What happened next was just an accident!

"Who, who lost the can, get out of here!" The man who fell down on the other side was lifted up limpingly, looking around.

"It's...it's me." The only way Lin Lin could think of right now, who was in so much pain, was to admit that it was her fault.Whether she did something bad or not, it would be good if she took the initiative to admit it and bear the consequences, right?

After hearing someone's confession, those few big and three rough men immediately looked over angrily, thinking that no matter what they do today, they have to fight over this matter, otherwise their buddies will be in vain!

But when they looked over, they found that the one who spoke was a petite girl.

The girl was okay, it didn't matter if she was petite, but the important thing was that when the girl came out from behind the streetlight, she was crying and out of breath, as pitiful as if she was the one who fell just now.The most frightening thing was that the right wrist that the girl was holding was bleeding continuously. No matter how you looked at it, the injury was much more serious than that of their buddies.

Although these few people roamed the streets on weekdays, they were more afraid of the relevant departments than ordinary people.As soon as they saw the girl's appearance, these people thought that if the matter got serious and the relevant departments intervened, everyone would think that they were the adults who bullied the little girl, and they really couldn't justify it!

"You, are your hands alright?" Even the person who fell down couldn't help asking Lin Lin's injury in a low voice.

"Woo—it hurts." Lin Lin was crying because of the pain in his wrist, "Can you forgive me? I was wrong for kicking the cans carelessly, and I can compensate you. As long as you are willing to forgive me, how much should I pay?" You can discuss it with my dad. Woo—"

In just a short while, there were more onlookers around them.

On their side, on one side is a man of five big and three thick, and on the other side is a little girl who was injured and cried like hell. The onlookers looked at them with condemnation in their eyes. They even saw someone take out their mobile phone and say Might have to take a picture and call the police.

"We forgive, we forgive!" Those men quickly softened their voices, bent down and began to comfort Lin Lin, "It's because we were drunk and didn't see the way clearly, and it really has nothing to do with you, little sister. Uncles' fault, don't cry, okay?"

"Oh—but I'm in so much pain, you're definitely not sincere." Lin Lin took out a small pink purse from her bag with the other hand and handed it to the other party, "Because I did something bad, so you accept the compensation, okay? good!"

The man subconsciously took the wallet, and the scene became even more strange.

Several strong men, holding pink wallets.

Little girl, hurt, crying.

"We accept it, can the little sister stop crying?" Several people felt that if the little girl continued to cry, they would start crying too.And how much money can such a little girl have in her wallet?It is not bad to have a red 100 yuan.

"Ah, it doesn't hurt anymore!" That is, after the other party accepted the compensation, Lin Lin instantly felt the pain on his wrist disappear. When he looked down, although there was still blood on his wrist, the silver talisman imprint had changed. Back to the original appearance.

"Uncle, thank you for your understanding, I'm fine now." Lin Lin felt something was wrong when she saw the time, even though the old man loved her, she would be given an education class if she came home too late, "Goodbye!"

"..." Those men who were suddenly left hanging by the side couldn't figure out what happened just a few seconds ago, but when they opened the pink wallet in their hands, a stack of red banknotes almost fell out of the wallet. overflow!

"Little sister, you have given too much!!"

"Take it as compensation, uncles, you should go home early!" When Lin Lin found out that her careless behavior caused others to fall and get hurt, Lin Lin was terribly worried. Even if no one found out and sneaked home, she probably would Also lose sleep over this.

But now she felt extremely relaxed all over her body, and after waving to those people, she bounced away.

Relaxed and relaxed, Lin Lin still decided to find time to go to "No. 88 Tianjie" to settle accounts with that bastard boss. He definitely hid important information during the transaction. If she knew that violating the transaction would be so painful, she...

Heck, she might still do the deal.

It's better than trading love.

When Lin Lin's life was approaching a turning point, Bai Qingxian had already reached the top of the tallest building nearby.Although he saw Lin Lin on the side of the road just now, the transaction has already been established, and he would not pursue to provide after-sales service if he was stingy, so he turned around and left quickly.

Not enough to stand on the roof, looking down at the whole city against the evening wind, Bai Qingxian felt the movement of the spell imprint he left on Lin Lin's wrist, and guessed that the girl should have understood the real content of the transaction by now.

The spell imprint left by Bai Qingxian is called "karma", which was used to trace cause and effect in the past, but it has other uses after arriving in this world.

before?

The cold wind blows, and the condescending environment always reminds Bai Qingxian of the very, very distant past.

Today's Bai Qingxian is wearing modern clothes and walking in the streets of the city with a sword in one hand, looking like a strange swordsman who has not blended in with the times.

But Bai Qingxian is not a swordsman.

He is a sword cultivator, who practices the way of the sword and uses the sword as his way.

Bai Qingxian glanced at the Moshizi sword in his hand, then at the dark night, and threw the sword in his hand into the night sky.

Zijian didn't fall from the sky, but flew across the arc like a living being, and then flew back to his master, quietly lying in front of Bai Qingxian.

The sword he forged naturally had a spirit.