The old woman was still trying to make a move, but Zhizhi came up first and kicked the old woman to the ground with just one kick.
"You stingy guy, I've already told you! You can't be polite to them, why are you still apologizing to them? You're really asking for trouble." Zhizhi said angrily at this time.
"It's not a fate if it doesn't count! It's too much to hit someone!" The old woman looked at the fifth line with an aggrieved look, as if the fifth line had bullied her, but it had nothing to do with Zhizhi.
The fifth line has a confused look on his face, as if he is about to collapse, and he really means "When a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain why."
Although the fifth line looks cold on the outside, it is actually warm and sincere in its heart, and is always kind to others. Even if he doesn't like to deal with women, it's just because he thinks having women around will cause a lot of trouble, and he is working very hard to correct this problem. However, if he were to be like Zhizhi, suddenly being unreasonable and hitting people, he really couldn't do such a thing.
However, being unreasonable may be the princess' specialty, and it is also her favorite thing. To her, being unreasonable is as simple as eating and sleeping.
In the fifth line, after being scolded by the princess, she remembered the fat man's instructions, so she didn't dare to speak anymore. But I saw that the old woman was fine after being beaten and still went back to tell fortunes. She seemed to be in very good health.
However, the fifth line still admired the princess's quick reaction, which he could not compare with. The two of them were interrupted by the old woman, and their mood for shopping suddenly disappeared. What made the two of them very curious was that when Zhizhi hit and scolded the old woman just now, no one on the street turned a blind eye, and no one even looked back at them. It was as if this matter seemed to them... It's an extremely normal thing.
The two of them saw that the people on the street were very strange, so they wanted to go back to the inn to rest. At this moment, they heard someone suddenly shout: "There is a martial arts contest!"
The martial arts competition was normal, but the fifth line was not interested in it. On the contrary, he was still a little tired of it. Perhaps, people in this world are a little tired of the things they do the most.
This is like a chef, who is actually most annoyed by the smell of oil fumes; an old farmer, the last thing he wants to touch is a hoe; a killer, in fact, is extremely afraid of death.
It’s precisely because it’s so commonplace that it makes me feel bored.
Although the fifth line is not too old, he can't remember how many times he has experienced martial arts competitions.
However, Zhizhi liked it very much, so she rushed over after hearing the sound. Zhizhi has always been a lively person. Wherever there is excitement, she will be there.
Not long after, the two came to a ring, and saw two ragged swordsmen standing face to face on the ring.
It is unexpected that a small fishing village even has a special martial arts arena.
The two swordsmen looked very embarrassed and lost. The swords on their bodies did not show any significance. They were obviously not magic weapons. The fifth line recognizes neither the two men nor their weapons. However, judging from the aura of the two of them, it is obvious that they are not ordinary people, and their skills should be pretty good.
"What are they doing?" the princess asked, pulling a person.
"Fuck you! I don't know, get out." The man turned around and cursed. ,
Without saying a word, Zhizhi slapped him in the face. The man touched his face and then said in a pleasant voice: "Are they about to duel?"
Zhizhi said, reaching out and hitting again, but this time the man immediately stopped him and said, "Just ask, don't hit anyone, okay?"
It seems that the people in this village are hard-edged and not soft-hearted.
"Then why are they dueling?" the princess asked again.
"I heard that it was the thin man who stole the short man's wife, so they had to duel." The man replied.
"Oh! So he wants to steal his wife! Interesting." Zhizhi immediately understood.
"But where are the thin people and short people on the stage?" At this time, the fifth line asked full of doubts.
After questioning in the fifth line, Zhizhi discovered that there was no thin man or short man on the stage, but there were two tall and fat men. Moreover, the height and shape of the two men were almost exactly the same. It was completely impossible to tell who was taller and who was shorter. Who is fat and who is thin weighs more than 250 pounds.
"That's right! Which skinny guy robbed which short guy's wife?" Zhizhi couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't the one on the left a thin one? Isn't the one on the right a dwarf? Huh! Two lunatics, how can you not tell?" the man said with great disdain.
Zhizhi stretched out her hand to hit him again, but the man fled into the crowd in a puff of smoke, and kept cursing: "Two lunatics, you can't even tell!"
Fifth Line and Zhizhi were also very angry. They were ridiculed as "crazy" by such a lunatic, but where could they reason?
Fortunately, they figured out what happened, and they just wanted to see what kind of beauty the woman they were fighting for could make the two of them fight to the death?
"The hatred of seizing your wife is irreconcilable. Either you die today or I die," said the big man on the right.
"She was originally my sweetheart, but you took her by force and made me look for her for many years. Today, you can't even hope to survive." The big man on the left was also very angry, and he seemed to have suffered a lot.
"Could it be that they were childhood sweethearts? But in the end, her favorite was married to another man?" the princess guessed in her heart.
The arena is very simple and ordinary, with one side against the wall and surrounded by guests on three sides. There are also a sea of people watching. But under the ring, there is still a pig tied up. I don’t know whose pig it belongs to.
There is nothing unusual about the arena. The only slight difference is that on the wall against which the arena is built, there are two huge words "文多" written on it.
The scabbards of the swords in the hands of the two big men are very delicate. It is obvious that they cherish their weapons very much.
"Draw out your sword! Today, I must take back my wife, unless I die." The big man on the right said.
"As long as I don't die, she should be my wife." The big man on the left said.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk on the sword." The big man on the right said impatiently.
After hearing this, the big man on the left did not speak anymore. Instead, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it out suddenly. However, the sword did not move at all, and he could not even pull out half of the blade.
Line 5: I originally thought that the two of them would have a shocking competition, but judging from the action of the man drawing his sword, I immediately felt that it was not that simple.
There seems to be nothing normal in this village, so this competition is probably not normal. In the fifth line, I saw that the big man on the left couldn't pull out the sword at all, so he suddenly changed his mind and thought this way.
