C8 (1/2)

Lu Beiyou frowned, and then continued: ”When I was eating, I kept observing that old man. Even though his robe looked tattered, it was made of gold silk and silky fur. On the old man's waist was a red sandalwood sword ornament. It was a medal that only the Eastern Zhou Imperial Family would bestow upon those who had made great contributions. This old man was definitely not simple! ”You better remind the shopkeeper to be careful!”

Lu Beiyou nodded his head, but did not care about what Lao Kong said, and only reached out to pinch Lao Kong's ear.

He opened his mouth and said softly, ”I am not curious about the identities of the two men. Instead, I am curious about your identities! How do you know the material of that dress? How do you know the origin of that old man's sword ornament? ”

Lao Kong cried out in pain, his tears flowing out.

He quickly explained, ”I told you, I am a scholar! A scholar! Do you know what a scholar is? How could I not know about this major event? Let go, quickly let go! ”

Lu Beiyou then released Lao Kong's ears and patted his hands.

”I don't care if what you said is true or not, I don't care who you are, nor do I want to investigate anything, as long as it does not affect my life with that little guy.”

Then, he turned his head towards Zhong Tang and viciously said, ”But if anyone dares to disturb that little guy, no matter who it is, I will make sure that he will not be able to bear the consequences!”

Lao Kong gritted his teeth as he rubbed his ears and looked at Lu Beiyou who was on his back. Lu Beiyou, who had broken all the meridians and was now called a cripple, was standing there like a sharp sword with fighting intent rising to the heavens.

Lao Kong rubbed his eyes and muttered: ”How is that possible?”

”Lu Beiyou! Get the hell over here! ” The little loli's voice suddenly came from the tavern.

The previously high-spirited Lu Beiyou, upon hearing this, turned pale as if he had constipated, and walked towards the center of the hall with a depressed face.

With a sigh, he followed. If this young man had such a personality, then he wouldn't be the image of a heavenly man driving a tiger and a wolf in the future.

Lu Beiyou and Lao Kong entered the Central Palace with a face full of astonishment. They saw that the little loli had two wine gourds hanging from her body and she was holding onto a white roasted chicken that she had gotten from who knows where.

The little loli saw the two of them walking into the Central Palace, she had a pained expression on her face as she took out a few copper coins from her waist purse and threw it at Lao Kong, saying, ”Go and buy some pairing to put on the wall, and then buy a few cannon fodder. Remember to save some flowers. ”

Then, he counted his waist pouch and his small face drooped down.

When the crowd saw this scene, black lines appeared all over their faces.

giving Lao Kong a few coins to buy a pair of cannon fodder, her face still showing pain. There was no one left to be stingy to such an extent.

Lu Beiyou coughed, the little loli turned around, and her face blushed a little as she coughed. Then, he pointed at Lu Beiyou and domineeringly said, ”Let's go, I'll bring you to learn the sword today.”

Lu Beiyou opened his mouth and said with a stupefied expression, ”Today is New Year's Eve!”

Mu Qiuqiu laughed lightly, and said with disdain: What kind of cultivation technique is this? You are here to prepare for the festival, while those talented people are cultivating. How do you think a cripple like you will be able to catch up to me?

The little loli then walked in front of Lu Beiyou and looked up at him with a sneer: ”Relying on your face?”

Indeed. Descendants like Ding Hong have the qualifications to enter the Xiantian realm, and they have even trained diligently to become a second tier expert.” What about me? What did he have? What right did he have to compete with such a character?

Lu Beiyou couldn't help but clench his fist as his veins popped out and his expression darkened. He said hoarsely, ”I'll go with you!”

The little loli smiled like a flower, she tiptoed and patted Lu Beiyou's shoulders and said: ”Good boy, as expected of the waiter that I chose, let's go! Uncle will lead you to kill him! ”

With that said, he hopped out of the tavern, the chicken head in his hand shook around, and the two wine gourds on his body swayed as well.

Hm? Chop him down? Lu Beiyou was startled for a moment, but he did not think too much as he followed the little loli out.

Just as Mu Qiuqiu was about to step out of the shop, a surge of cold Qi transformed from Mu Qiuqiu's body into a stream of Sword Qi and rushed towards the old man in the middle hall.

The old man hurriedly stood up and retreated, but he was still hit in the head. He hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood. The sword Qi was suspended in between his eyebrows, exuding a very cold and threatening aura.

Mu Qiuqiu did not turn his head around, and his voice was no longer the gentle and elegant voice from before, and he said coldly: ”Remember to promise me. I do not care who you are, wait until that person wakes up. ”Just take her and leave my tavern. The further you go, the better it is. Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will make you wish you were dead!”

The old man nodded his head with difficulty. Only then did the sword intent turn into a wisp of white smoke and disappear in all directions.