Chapter 58: Flowers and wine room, before the carriage and horse [four](1/2)
"I was so blind that I offended the fifth young master..."
Although the big man's body was like steel and wide and thick as a door panel, after such a struggle, he suddenly became dying and his voice was extremely weak.
His eyes kept dodging, and nodding was like pounding garlic.
From Liu Ruiying's perspective, it looks like a big shrimp with its back arched.
But the "Fifth Young Master" he said still had no reaction. He only had this dirty towel in his eyes, and nothing else had to do with him.
The grandmother of the "Fifth Young Master" sighed deeply, walked up, picked up the 150 taels of gold placed on the table, and stuffed it into the man's clothes. Then she patted his shoulder and pointed his hand out the door.
The man couldn't react for a while. It was not until the old woman kicked him in the butt with a grudge that he came to his senses, rolled and crawled, and staggered out of the inn gate.
"Grandma, why did you let him leave like this?"
The boy in yellow asked.
"Would you stand here and wait for death if you don't leave?"
The old woman rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"Waiting for death? Why does he die..."
The young man in Huangshan flashed his big eyes and continued to ask with confusion on his face.
That simple and simple expression seemed to be asking about something very daily, like eating and sleeping, but the words asked were like a long-standing gangster. After knowing the world, he sighed...
I no longer care about life, and I have completely indifferent to birth, old age, sickness and death.
But these two entangled and complex emotions should not appear in the same person, and a person’s age should be fixed in thoughts and thoughts.
Therefore, others don’t know how to explain it, and they should not talk about it. This topic is very long and cannot be explained.
Everyone around them feels a faint sadness, which is the helplessness and powerlessness of the loss of life, the passage of time, the expiration of emotions.
Now even his grandmother doesn't know how to explain... The headless body of the old woman in gold and silver is still lying at the feet of the two of them... Isn't this the best explanation?
"well……"
The young man Huang Shan sighed, then his arms drooped, and the towel that was originally held by his hands fell to the ground.
Just as he was about to turn around and walk back to the table, he was tripped by the old woman's body. A stream of nameless fire rose in his heart and kicked it out. The body was like a ball, flying straight out of the window, sprinkling blood.
Liu Ruiying has seen many people who kill without blinking.
But he had never seen the dead body so disdainful...
The young man Huang Shan sat down next to the table again, shrank his neck, untied the sword behind him, and placed it horizontally between his legs.
The people on both sides of the inn lobby were staring at the golden Ou family short sword, singing the words "Fifth Young Master" that the man said just now.
Everyone naturally thought that this young man Huang Shan was the fifth young master of the Ou family, but Liu Ruiying knew very well that there was no title of "young master" in the Ou family, and the people in the Ou family had quite a rough force and were reasonable in their work. They would not kill people without any mistakes, especially those who were killed.
"Why don't you drink medicine? Do you know how difficult it is to find an old mom now?"
The young man's grandmother in Huangshan scolded.
"What's hard to find? There are so many people who want to wear clothes and wear gold rings."
The boy from Huangshan said indifferently.
"If you don't help, I'll give you twenty gold rings! I bought them with my fingers and put them on my feet..."
As he said that, he raised one foot high and placed it on the table.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately woke up from his dozing spot. He held a snow-white towel in his hand, gently lifted the Huangshan boy's feet and placed the towel underneath.
Liu Ruiying and Barbarian Zhiji looked at each other and felt that this farce was really boring...
If it were normal times, he would definitely have to take care of the "Young Master" who is so careless about human life. But now he has something more important. This matter involves the face of King Liu Jinghao and Mrs. Ling, as well as the life of King Anton.
He may not care about King Anton's life, but he must not care about the faces of King Qingzhong Liu Jinghao and Mrs. Ling.
He took out the silver and put it on the table to check out. He took two steamed buns from the table and used them as dry food along the way, and the two of them were about to leave.
Liu Ruiying doesn't want to go to any inn anymore.
The first inn inexplicably fought with others, and the second inn in fifty miles later saw others taking action...
He encountered something that ordinary people had encountered in their lifetime twice in less than a day!
"Aren't you afraid?"
As soon as Liu Ruiying raised his feet, he was about to step out of the threshold of the inn, the voice of the boy in yellow suddenly rang out from behind, but it was even more feminine than before... He suddenly felt goosebumps on his back.
"What am I afraid of?"
Liu Ruiying asked after slightly measuring her body.
"I'm afraid it will penetrate your eyebrows and prevent you from eating the two steamed buns you just put in your arms."
A wicked smile appeared on the face of the boy in Huangshan.
This is very light and gentle. But the dangers are self-evident.
"You use the mouth to eat steamed buns, what's the matter with your eyebrows? What's more, swords are not used to penetrate into people's eyebrows, they usually pierce here."
His words are always so simple, but full of complexity, just like that young man, and cannot be understood.
Liu Ruiying raised her chin and pointed her throat with her fingers.
At the same time, his eyes looked at the young man Huang Shan's grandmother.
I thought my grandson was going crazy again, and those who were elders must be disciplined.
But the old woman remained as motionless as a mountain, turned a blind eye, and let her grandson do this.
All are golden things. Golden ingots can make people laugh, but this sword can make people feel scared...
Although it had not been inserted into Liu Ruiying's eyebrows, it had been inserted into the hearts of everyone present.
However, they had some doubts about the words of the boy in yellow.
Only by surprise can one attack him or her inadvertently. This is the truth that all warriors know, but not only does not hide it, he even switched his sword from his legs to the table.
His legs were raised on the table, extremely unrestrained and arrogant. He looked very confident, or was simply pretending.
This decision is a kind of show-off, and it is mixed with shock.
But this kind of show-off is absolutely stupid...
Liu Ruiying also felt that this was not a smart way, but he had long seen clearly that this young man Huang Shan was not a smart person either.
It's hard to say whether he is a fool or not.
Idiots will be exposed, but extremely smart people will also disguise them. Therefore, both of them are possible. The first one is fine, but the second one is terrible.
The young man in Huangshan was obviously angry by Liu Ruiying's ridicule...
After slapping the table, the sword was unsheathed and fell into his right hand, and stabbed towards Liu Ruiying.
The place he aimed at was Liu Ruiying's eyebrows.
Although he is not smart, he is at least a person who does what he says.
If such a person does not show his sword against Liu Ruiying, he would rather make friends.
Many smart people cannot do things because they are too smart and have too many calculations. They have an idea every moment, but they are never willing to do anything concrete.
Fools are just the opposite.
If you find the right path, you will definitely walk one way. If you hit the south wall, you will push it to him and continue walking forward.
As long as the choice is not so funny, you will have similar achievements, at least you will live much better than those so-called "smart people".
This time, Liu Ruiying saw the process of Huang Shan's young man drawing the sword very clearly, but he didn't know if he deliberately slowed down in order to deal with Liu Ruiying's ridicule.
After all, the other party saw his sword clearly, but he could not stop it no matter what.
The consequences caused by this are more exciting than taking away a person's life with a dull and simple life.
Obviously, the boy in yellow is not stupid and thorough. He also knows that there is something in this world called "happiness". In order to get this kind of pleasure, you have to understand the importance of adapting to changes.
But when the people in the lobby saw the young man in Huangshan set out his sword, they burst out with a burst of thunderous laughter. Some were choked by their saliva and kept coughing. What's more, they secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes with their hands.
Because the posture of the young man in Huangshan is too funny...
It was as if there was a sword in his hand, and even the basic balance could not be maintained. His handsome and fast body movements disappeared without a trace.
The left foot stepped out first, as if he was stepping on a banana peel, and it slipped out instantly... but the other foot failed to keep up in time.
The legs were almost straight, like an actor practicing splits in the background.
In order to balance the body again, the boy in yellow tilted his body back with force, but it obviously hurt the ligament between his legs and a slight moan came out of his mouth.
Liu Ruiying is the only person in the entire inn who has no laughter.
Instead, he looked around with a pitiful look.
Because those who laughed were about to die soon.
The specific thing is that the boy in yellow is feeling whether he lost his head or was stabbed into his eyebrows.
After he stabilized his body, the sword in his hand turned into a golden phantom, and spreading towards the surroundings with himself as the center of the circle, like a stone thrown into the calm lake, causing ripples.
To be continued...