The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

When Su Shaoying came to the south gate, it was already six o'clock the next day.

He bought three buns from the bun shop at the city gate, and went to the porridge shop next door to order a bowl of porridge. Then he saw a group of knights on horseback passing by the south gate and heading west.

Soon after, he saw a dozen people returning drunk.

A bald old man with a sallow face, wearing a coarse cloth coat, looked like an old man who came from the countryside to the city to go to the market.

Behind the old man, there was an old man with a cigarette stick stuck in his belt, and a poor scholar in a blue shirt that was almost white after washing.

Surrounding these three people were seven little people who looked like market dealers, including even a beggar without a back pocket.

They looked drunk, obviously still hungover, but with happy smiles on their faces, they walked into the city arm-in-arm, burping and shouting.

"I'm hungry!"

"I'm hungry too. I just drank wine yesterday, but now my stomach is still empty."

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and find a place to eat!"

"Boss, give me ten big steamed buns each, and a bowl of hot porridge for each of me!"

Ten people shouted at the bun shop owner, then poured into the porridge shop and sat around two tables.

Su Shaoying glanced at them and admired them in her heart.

In the original book, Huo Tianqing originally made an appointment to duel with Lu Xiaofeng, but Shanxi Yan, Shanxi Shuangxiu Mr. Fan Da and Mr. Jian Er from Huo Tianqing's sect, and the Seven Heroes of the Market knew that Huo Tianqing was no match, so they came to stop him.

These people tried their best to prevent Lu Xiaofeng from going to the appointment. Lu Xiaofeng felt that they were being loyal, so she agreed not to go to the appointment.

Then Huo Tianqing promptly sent a message canceling the fight and giving the Jewelry Pavilion to Shangguan Danfeng. Lu Xiaofeng's heart suddenly became hot, and she went to Zhao Mazi's dog meat shop in the suburbs to drink with these people without getting drunk. Not return.

Of course, what Su Shaoying admired was not that they decided to commit suicide to prevent Lu Xiaofeng from going to the appointment. What he admired was that they drank wine all night on an empty stomach.

Because Sikong Zhaixing disguised himself as Zhao Dazi, but he couldn't cook dog meat, so he used the excuse that the dog meat was sold out.

"No wonder your face is so yellow. If you drink like this, you'll be damned if your liver can handle it. Not everyone is Li Xunhuan." Su Shaoying shook her head and thought to herself.

But when he saw Su Shaoying shaking his head, with a green cloth scarf wrapped around his head and the smell of steamed buns on his body, he seemed to be a hawker selling steamed buns, but he sneered and said loudly, "People say that every time a righteous man slaughters a dog, the most heartless person is a scholar. , I didn’t expect that this unhealthy trend would spread to the martial arts world.”

Another man with a vegetable leaf on his head, who seemed to be a vegetable seller, asked, "How do you say it?"

The bun vendor smiled and said, "You come from a famous family, you are a guest in a foreign country, and your elders are in trouble, but you are timid and cherish your own life. Isn't this a typical heartless man?"

Su Shaoying raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that these people would turn the fire on herself.

In addition, I have to say that in this martial arts world, news is transmitted really fast. Lu Xiaofeng has no doubts about how these people knew about his appointment with Huo Tianqing, but it is hard for him to imagine how these people knew so well about yesterday. Everything that happened in the Water Pavilion.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were not talkative people, not to mention that this matter also involved Huo Tianqing.

If Lu Xiaofeng hadn't gone to find them again at the end, and Huo Tianqing had appeared in time to prevent the bun vendor from committing suicide, he would have doubted whether these people were involved in Huo Tianqing's conspiracy.

Now it seems that they did not, because they are indeed as they said, do not distinguish between black and white, do not know the importance, and are stupid enough that even Huo Tianqing can't look down on them.

Su Shaoying laughed when she thought of this.

He frowned, raised his hand to slap the tip of his nose, making a slightly disgusted look, then moved a little bit, and said calmly, "On the pretext of loyalty, it seems that he is not willing to risk his life, and he uses the kindness of others to achieve his shameless goals. The purpose is worthy of being a little clever person who got mixed up in the market. In terms of having no bottom line, a scholar from a well-known family is indeed inferior."

Shanxi Yan suddenly changed his color, Northwest Shuangxiu suddenly turned around, and the Seven Heroes of the Market immediately started shooting the case.

"What did you say?"

"Fuck your mother's stinky shit!"

"Su Shaoying, others are afraid of you, the Emei Sect, but our Tianqin Sect is not afraid of you!"

Su Shaoying turned around and said with a surprised look, "I'm telling you that just now a pottery seller threw something by himself and threatened suicide to a passing scholar. Why are you angry? Do you know that vendor?"

The bun vendor's face twitched, and his half-raised fist froze in the air. He didn't know for a moment whether what Su Shaoying said was true or false.

"boom!"

Mr. Fan Da knocked a cigarette stick on his head, "You are stupid, of course what he said is false!"

Then the bun vendor became even more angry. He slumped up in front of Su Shaoying, took his right shoulder with one hand, and clasped his waist with the other.

But before he got close to Su Shaoying, he felt a sharp sword energy coming directly between his eyebrows.

In the eyes of others, what they saw was that Su Shaoying raised her chopsticks and pointed it at the bun vendor slightly, and then the bun vendor suddenly changed his moves and flipped out in the air.

The Seven Heroes of the Market are just that, but Shanxi Yan and Shanxi Shuangxiu are masters. How can I not see that Su Shaoying's swordsmanship has reached an extraordinary and high level.

The three of them were horrified and stood up suddenly.

Su Shaoying put away her chopsticks and picked up another bun. She didn't want to get her hands dirty. He never liked getting his hands dirty. "The Emei Sect and the Tianqin Sect have not had any disputes for decades. Do you want to enmity with your harsh words?"

Shanxi Yan cupped his hands and said, "Bao Wuwu is outspoken, please forgive Su Erxia."

Su Shaoying nodded, "I am outspoken, which means that what I said is good, but I didn't pay attention to the method."

The bun vendor stood up and yelled, "You didn't dare to stand up when facing Ximen Chuixue, but you showed off your power to us. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Su Shaoying smiled and said, "You are not afraid of death, I believe that."

The bun vendor is a bit stupid, but he is not afraid of death. He committed suicide three times in the original novel, but none of them were fake.

"But it's true that you are too stupid." Su Shaoying said.

"Where am I stupid?" the bun vendor said angrily.

"If you weren't stupid, you shouldn't have made sarcastic remarks in front of me, and even brought my sect with you. It doesn't matter if you die. Can you afford the responsibility for the war between the Emei sect and Tianqinmen?" Su Shaoying said with a smile. .

The bun vendor was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he saw five people walking into the bun shop together.

A tall, majestic and solemn old man in Taoist attire with a broad sword on his waist, but with black beard and hair, followed by four beautiful women in purple.

Su Shaoying stood up and said with a smile, "Master, four junior sisters, good morning!"