The crooked word says: "
Don't worry about things that don't concern you; meddle in other people's business and harm yourself; if you say it's wrong, there must be justice; if I say you are young, you are too extreme; if you say I am afraid, you look down on me; if I say you are stupid , just fart; we argued over and over again, but no idea came to an end; at the end of the discussion, it was still the same sentence: The world is difficult, and nothing is easy. "
A shout broke out in the theater, interrupting a group of people who were committing murder.
Qin Xiao took a step forward and unsheathed the iron sword in his hand: "How dare you commit murder in broad daylight? It is really lawless. I am just catching up with this hero passing by. I will not let you evil people go!"
As soon as he said this, Jia Hu's face was full of smiles. He has always been unimpeded. Who dares to say no? Today I met someone new: "Who are you? What is your name?"
Qin Xiao raised his head and said with a righteous look: "Listen carefully, my name is Qin Xiao, if you don't want to release me quickly, get out!"
Jia Hu was a playboy, but not a fool. His mind was racing at high speed, but he did not remember such a person.
Therefore, he felt relieved and said, "Do you know who I am and dare to take care of me?"
Qin Xiao snorted coldly: "I don't care who you are, you just can't do evil things in front of me!"
The two of them moved forward, getting closer and closer, until they stood face to face.
Jia Hu smiled contemptuously: "A beggar dares to interfere in my business. I want to see if you dare to touch me today!"
Qin Xiao was furious: "Let's see if I dare to hit you!"
As he spoke, the fist hit his face. The punch hit the flesh, and Jia Hu immediately fell to the ground, covering his face and shouting: "Good boy, if you really dare to do something, teach him a lesson!"
As he spoke, Jia Hu's servants let go, beating and smashing, making this fine theater a mess.
All the theatergoers hurriedly ran out for fear of getting involved in the drama.
Qin Xiao held up his sword and fought with the two servants. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to use a sword at all. He was beaten with a wooden stick and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
On the stage, Xie Lian'er was still being held by two servants. Seeing the people in the troupe being beaten, he had no choice but to shout: "I'll go back with you and tell them to stop!"
When Jia Hu heard this, he immediately stood up with joy and said with a smile: "Lian'er, you finally figured it out! Stop it, no one is allowed to fight again!"
The servants stopped immediately, and two people picked up Qin Xiao and dragged him aside.
Jia Hu ordered people to let go of Xie Lian'er and said: "Lian'er, let's go now, I've already asked people to prepare the car!"
Xie Lian'er glanced at Qin Xiao and said expressionlessly: "I want to go back and change clothes, please wait a moment."
"Okay, let's change clothes. I need to change clothes. Change clothes." Jia Hu's eyebrows were full of joy and his mouth was drooling.
When Xie Lian'er returned to the backstage, Jia Hu was in a good mood. He turned around and smiled at Qin: "I'm in a good mood today. I won't argue with you anymore. Just beat him out with a stick!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling stepped forward and bowed his hands: "Second Master, I recognize this man. Please show me your noble hand and let me take him away. Don't dirty your eyes."
Jia Hu raised his eyebrows. Anyway, today's goal was achieved, so he no longer had to deal with a beggar. He waved his hand and said: "Go, don't show up in front of me in the future!"
"Thank you, Master!"
As he spoke, Ye Ling stepped forward to help Qin Xiao up and walk out.
Qin Xiao gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect you to be such a servile and humble person. I must have misjudged you!"
Ye Ling remained silent. He had long seen that although Jia Hu's cultivation level was not high, he still had Qingyou realm cultivation level. How could he be knocked down by Qin Xiao with one punch?
He clearly took the opportunity to attack, and Qin laughed at him! Ye Ling understands, and so does Xie Lian'er!
However, Qin Xiao was stubborn and pushed Ye Ling away, turned around and rushed towards Jia Hu with his sword in hand.
Several servants with quick eyesight and quick hands captured him immediately, pushed him to the ground, and took away the sword.
Jia Hu curled his lips, took the iron sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "With a broken sword, you want to imitate others and become a hero? You don't want to take a piss to look at yourself!"
As he spoke, he handed the sword to the servant next to him and said, "Give him this sword and throw it into the moat. I'll see if he can use it to show off as a hero in the future!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Xiao immediately panicked and struggled desperately: "Give me my sword back! Give me my sword back!"
Everyone laughed and regarded him as a clown, and no one cared what he said.
Jia Hu even sarcastically said: "It's just a rusty broken sword, and you really treat it like a treasure. I tell you, I've seen even the Earth-level Taoist sword, but I still throw it away in my hand!"
"Second Master," Ye Ling stepped forward and said, "There is no need to embarrass him, you should let him go!"
Jia Hu looked at Ye Ling and saw that there was a wooden sword behind him. He immediately smiled and said, "Come here, give me his sword so I can take a look!"
"yes!"
Two servants approached to seize the sword. Ye Ling didn't stop him, he reached out and took off the wooden sword, held it in his hand, handed it over and said, "If the second master likes it, just take it!"
Jia Hu took the wooden sword and laughed loudly: "It's just this tattered piece of junk. How can I like it? I really think this is some kind of treasure!"
After saying this, Jia Hu reached out and held both ends of the wooden sword to break it. But I don’t know what kind of material the wooden sword is made of, and it is difficult to break at all.
"Damn, it's so hard!"
When Jia Hu got angry, he threw the wooden sword to the ground and stepped on it several times, but Ye Ling remained indifferent.
But Qin Xiao burst into tears and said angrily: "Ye Ling! You are not worthy of being a swordsman! You are not worthy of using a sword! Your sword is crying, can't you hear it!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Ling was astonished as if cold water had been poured on his head. Then he felt his mind connected with the wooden sword, and felt deep sadness from the wooden sword.
"I...made you feel wronged!"
At this time, Xie Lian'er walked out from the backstage, put on a long dress, her hair was tied up high, and her phoenix hairpin was inserted sideways. She was truly a peerless beauty, with a beautiful and fragrant country.
Jia Hu smiled and said: "Lian'er, come back with me and I'll give you a good look!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him. When he looked back hurriedly, he only felt a black shadow flash past. Then his fist landed on Jia Hu's face, knocking him away and hitting the stage. A puff of dust kicked up.
The punch was so fast that even Jia Hu himself didn't react, let alone his servants.
After a moment of shock, they came to their senses and hurried over: "Second Master, are you okay?"
Ye Ling stepped forward slowly, picked up the wooden sword, stretched out his hand to wipe the dust on it, and said to him: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, you have been wronged! I have already lost her, and I can't lose you again. !”
"asshole--"
Jia Hu covered his face and stood up, a wave of Taoism aroused all over his body, and bounced all his servants away, looking around fiercely.
The punch just now was definitely not something that ordinary people could punch, so Jia Hu did not doubt Ye Ling and Qin Xiao in front of him, but was wary of whether there was anyone else in the garden.
"Who is it? Get out of here!"
No one responded, but Ye Ling held a wooden sword in his hand and suddenly swooped forward, very fast, and hit a servant in the stomach with the hilt of the sword.
The servant had no time to react and was knocked away.
The iron sword spun twice in the air and landed in Ye Ling's hand. Ye Ling threw it back to Qin Xiao: "A swordsman cannot lose his sword casually!"
Qin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned around again, smiled and said: "As expected, it's you!"
Only then did Jia Hu realize that although Ye Ling had no Taoist power around him, he was physically very strong and his strength should not be underestimated!
Ye Ling looked at Jia Hu with no expression on his face and said, "I don't want to kill you, so get out of here!"
Hearing this, Jia Hu raised his eyebrows and then laughed loudly. After so many years, no one has dared to speak to him like this. I gained some insight today: "Finally, someone doesn't take me seriously anymore. It's really rare!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Hu's Dao power surged around his body, and a thin palm force struck towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's expression did not change. The wooden sword in his hand seemed to have a sharp edge out of thin air. Then it fell from the top and split his palm in half easily, but he was unscathed.
Jia Hu was not angry but smiled: "Sure enough, there are some tricks. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and call Master Zhang!"
Upon hearing this, some servants immediately ran out as if to call someone.
Xie Lian'er and the troupe were hiding in the distance. She looked anxious and shouted quickly: "Sir, there are powerful monks in the second master's house. Your mortal body cannot defeat them, so run away!"
Jia Hu said with a smile: "My Lian'er has a bodhisattva heart, but it's a pity that it's too late. Since you offended me, you will die without a burial place in the ends of the world!"
Ye Ling's tone was cold: "I'll just kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Ling's figure seemed to disappear on the spot, and then a cold light passed by. Jia Hu's eyes widened, and the body protection charm collapsed, and there was a deep scar on his chest that could be seen in the bones.
Then blood spurted out, causing him to fall into a pool of blood.
"Second Master!"
The servants hurried forward, but they didn't dare to reach out and touch it.
Ye Ling put the sword on his back and said coldly: "It's a pity that without cultivation, it is difficult to kill him immediately."
When Qin Xiao saw this, he laughed loudly: "This is the retribution for your misdeeds! Get out of here now, or I'll kill you too!"
At this moment, Ye Ling's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt a powerful aura rushing into the garden. Then an old man in blue appeared next to Jia Hu, stretched out his hand and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
After taking the elixir, it immediately melted into the body, and the wounds healed visibly. Jia Hu also gradually woke up, and said sadly and angrily: "Zhang Wei! Kill them!"
The old man in blue, Zhang Wei, stood with his hands behind his back, and his Ying Chong realm cultivation immediately covered the entire space, making all the mortals unable to bear it, falling to the ground and almost vomiting blood.
Only Ye Ling was meaningless. He was already standing tall and straight, looking at Zhang Wei. The wooden sword behind him kept trembling, eager to try.
Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "You do have some skills. It's just you who hurt my young master!"
Ye Ling's tone was cold: "Without you, he would be dead!"
"You are so arrogant, let me see how you can still be so cruel!"
Just when Zhang Wei was about to take action, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves at the entrance of the theater, and then a dozen policemen in official uniforms walked in.
The leader is wearing a red robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and a sword at his waist. He has a heroic appearance and long flowing hair. Standing in front of everyone, he shouted loudly: "Taiyue Mansion guard Ji Changfeng was ordered to be here, why don't you stop quickly!"
Jia Hu still refused to give up: "How dare you, a small guard, to take care of me? Zhang Wei, kill them all for me!"
Ji Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and his figure almost instantly came to Jia Hu's side, leaving Zhang Wei with no chance to react.
The blade of the sword was pressed against Jia Hu's neck, and Ji Changfeng said coldly: "Are you obedient now?"
Jia Hu was too frightened to say anything and said quickly: "Stop it, no one should act rashly!"
Ji Changfeng looked around and saw that the theater was in a mess after a fight, with many people injured and blood flowing all over the ground.
"Take them all back and hand them over to Master Song!"
