Volume 3: The Demon Cult Advances Eastward Chapter 110 A Small Shop in Trouble
Dark clouds gathered and the north wind howled.
Although it was freezing cold outside the store, the atmosphere inside was unexpectedly hot.
Murderous intent, murderous intention, and murderous aura seemed to spread to every corner.
Ding Linglin came quickly, with a group of swirling snowflakes following behind her, but they were melted away in the blink of an eye by the heat in the store.
Li Muchan's expression remained unchanged as he drank the warm wine slowly and leisurely.
No one spoke, everyone was drinking by themselves, their eyes all seemed to be fixed on Li Muchan, not blinking or moving.
Not long after, the shop owner took the gold and really went outside to bring back a box of exquisite dishes. He also asked someone to hire a car to bring back a few black coffins, which were neatly squeezed in the alley.
The three people who threatened to avenge Master Wei Ba were led by a big man with a purple face and a full beard, staring at Li Muchan.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, when the store owner was serving food and wine to the customers, a long-faced man with a green face grabbed his rough right hand and asked in surprise, "Is your last name Long?"
dragon?
After hearing this last name, the rest of the people were finally willing to look away.
A group of people have begun to look at the store with different looks.
"As far as I know, the mansion outside once had an owner named Long. Unfortunately, this man was despicable and shameless. Not only did he swindle Li Tanhua's property, he even snatched away his beloved woman. In the end, he also conspired with some idiots to frame Li Tanhua."
Someone told it word for word as if he was telling a story.
The shopkeeper had a blank expression on his face, but the muscles in his cheeks were tense and the veins on his right hand, which was being held tightly, were bulging.
"Hehehe, what a pity, this kind of person who is good at giving birth to a son but has no ass|eyes actually has a son."
Someone took over the conversation with a strange smile, and mocked the shop owner in the eyes.
"He is the former young master of Xingyun Manor, Long Xiaoyun."
"Shit young master."
"Yes, yes. I heard that this man's martial arts were destroyed by Li Tanhua a long time ago. No wonder he is still lingering in this dirty alley."
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The looks of the crowd also became subtle.
Because this person once obtained a rare martial arts book, which was "Lianhua Baojian" written by "Thousand Faces Master" Wang Lianhua.
What's more, this person is a waste, so he can be bullied by anyone.
Fortunately, there were still a few people in the store who remained calm and did not take any action.
Li Muchan was drinking by himself, and the Goddess of Bliss poured wine for him.
Ding Linglin frowned, looking at Li Muchan from time to time, and then at the shop owner.
Guo Ding suddenly said, "The world of martial arts has its own grudges. I don't know if he is Long Xiaoyun. I only know that if you don't let go, you will die."
He had already drawn his sword, but the sword had not yet been unsheathed. A sharp and powerful aura was directed towards the opponent, causing the fire in the furnace to flicker with a hissing sound.
The green-faced man showed an unfriendly expression: "You..."
Guo Ding said coldly: "I am not interested in who you are, but if you disturb my drinking pleasure, I will kill you."
The man's face suddenly turned ugly, and he snorted coldly and let go of the shop owner.
The shop fell silent again.
After an unknown amount of time, Ding Linglin looked at Li Muchan, hesitating to speak. Then, as if she had made up her mind, she said seriously, "You are not a bad person."
Li Muchan thought for a moment and sighed, "I am no longer a good person."
Ding Linglin sat opposite him briskly, looking at Li Muchan, then at the goddess of bliss beside him. There was indignation in her big eyes. On her fair neck, the golden ring was making the bell on it ring non-stop: "But you can be a good person in the future."
Li Muchan played with the wine cup and said softly, "Silly girl, there are too many things in the world that people cannot choose. Some people, once they make a wrong start, will always make mistakes, just like a lie that requires thousands of lies to cover it up. Sometimes, once you take a step, you have to go all the way to the end."
Ding Linglin's eyes lit up, and her voice was like a lark: "No, since you know it's wrong, why do you keep making mistakes?"
Li Muchan smiled: "Well, do you know what a capable person is?"
Everyone looked at the two of them.
Ding Lingzhong also sat over. He seemed very curious and interested in Li Muchan, and continued, "A capable person who can do what others cannot."
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, most people in this world will cry and regret for their mistakes, so they are destined to be ordinary people. How can a person who can't even stick to his own choices achieve anything?"
He looked at Ding Linglin and said gently, "Especially when you have tried countless paths that you thought were right, but found that they were difficult to follow, you should seriously consider whether the so-called wrong choice in the end would be the right one."
Ding Linglin's eyes widened, her face wrinkled and her dimples revealed, and she didn't know how to refute for a moment.
"So, you first betrayed the 'Green Dragon Society', then betrayed the 'Golden Money Gang', and now you have joined the 'Devil Sect'. You can be said to have planned everything. After this battle, there will be no place for you, Mr. Ghost, in the martial arts world." Someone said coldly.
"Haha, let's wait and see," Li Muchan laughed mockingly, wantonly and arrogantly, even his demeanor became arrogant, and he said firmly: "And you have to understand, it's never that the world can't tolerate me, but that I choose to go against this world. Don't worry, I will never cry, let alone regret, I will only keep going, because I want to prove one thing, that wrong can also become right."
Everyone was silent, listening to Li Muchan's laughter.
Amid the laughter, they all saw the man's determination to never look back, and the contempt in his eyes.
If you are determined to enter the world, you will reach the pinnacle if you succeed, and if you fail, you will die.
Someone shouted, "Li Muchan, you actually want to choose to be an enemy of all the heroes in the world?"
Li Muchan suddenly seemed to have restrained his arrogance, becoming calm and gentle, and said quietly: "I have never thought of making an enemy of the heroes of the world, but if anyone blocks my way, I will have no choice but to make him my enemy."
"As for being a hero," he glanced at the man with a half-smile, "are you worthy enough?"
The man's face suddenly turned pale and he shuddered.
“It’s so lively.”
Suddenly, a warm voice floated into the store and lightly resolved the murderous intent .
Before they could react, they only felt the curtain fluttering. When they looked again, they saw another person standing beside Ding Linglin. He picked up the wine jug and took a big sip. Then his eyes lit up and he exhaled: "Good wine, good wine."
It was Ye Kai.
Not only Ye Kai came, but Lu Xiaojia followed closely behind. When he saw Ding Linglin and Ding Lingzhong, his stiff face, which was covered with frost, suddenly softened a lot.
The small shop, which was not very big to begin with, had become a little crowded with the influx of people.
But it was eerily quiet.
Until the sound of footsteps was heard again in the wind and snow outside, rising and falling slowly, coming from far away and getting closer. It was still very far away the moment before, but the next moment it was already standing outside the curtain, coming so suddenly, with such terrifying lightness skills.
The man walked in.
A very tall and thin man in purple.
This man was incredibly thin and tall, with a cold pale face and a pair of extremely sharp eyes. His pair of black boots were so clean that there was not even a trace of moisture left where his feet had walked.
No trace left in the snow.
Everyone's expression suddenly changed.
It was not because of this man's lightness skill, but because of the pair of weapons hanging on his tall waist.
They were a pair of strange weapons, looking neither like knives nor swords. Their forward ends were curved like hooks and were gray. It was hard to tell whether they were black or blue. They were extremely strange.
Someone gasped and murmured like a groan: "Parting hook?"
One of the seven weapons of the year.
After the man in purple came in, he picked a seat and sat down. He ordered a few side dishes and stopped talking.
It was getting dark outside, frost and snow were flying, and the north wind was howling.
I don't know how much time passed before I heard footsteps approaching again.
Different from the purple-clothed man who left no footprints on the snow, this man's footsteps made a sound. Every step he took was extremely steady and heavy, as if he was stepping on everyone's heart, bringing an indescribable feeling of oppression.
The closer the footsteps got, the more the timid people in the store began to lose control of their wine cups. Their faces turned pale and they stared at the door.
When a black iron rod lifted the curtain and came in, everyone's expression, including Ye Kai, became solemn.
The Tianji stick, Sun Wuer.
The wind and snow were blowing in his face. Li Muchan squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and a familiar face came into his sight.
Sun Wuer grinned, hot air coming out from between his teeth, his smile was sinister and ferocious : "Hehehe, Li Muchan, it's true that we meet everywhere in life."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Haha, you are defeated."
At this moment, the murderous intent in the shop was pushed to the extreme.
Many years ago, several great masters on the weapons list met here. Although the situation has changed and time has passed, the descendants of several great masters have reunited here again.
The war is about to begin!!!
