The waiter in the shop recognized Mingyu and saw Mingyu arguing with others. He quickly ran over, bent down and took Mingyu's slender arm, and persuaded him: "Smelly beggar uncle, don't care about them like that. Your friends are all Still waiting for you."
No matter how many good things you do, those who can remember them are those who know how to be grateful. Otherwise, no matter how much you do, even if one person says bad things about you, you are a bad person. As Mu Lingtian's friend, Mingyu felt a little unworthy of Mu Lingtian. She broke away from the waiter's hand, put her hands on her hips, turned around and stared at the people who were talking, and said loudly: "You bunch of white-eyed wolves, all you do is chew your tongue all day long. Gen, where were you when the children disappeared? Did you go to save them? It wasn’t the Sword Demon who took action to save those children."
One of the men sneered and said loudly: "I didn't lose the child, why should I save it? And you said it was the sword demon who saved it, who saw it? And I heard that it was a beggar who saved it, Guan What's wrong with his sword demon?"
"Yes, I am that beggar. I saw the sword demon fight with the men in black from the Binghan Palace and rescued the children in the town. Even when the sword demon went to the Binghan Palace, I was with him." Ming Ming Jade argued angrily.
"Is he the beggar?"
"Is it possible that he has something to do with the Sword Demon?"
The people in the inn all showed signs of panic and talked in low voices. When the waiter heard Mingyu's words, he was stunned for a moment. He thought of Mingyu's two friends and couldn't help but look at Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue.
The person arguing with Mingyu didn't know whether it was because of fear of the sword demon or a guilty conscience. He seemed to have lost his confidence and stammered: "What, what evidence do you have?"
Mingyu snorted coldly, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, and said slightly angrily: "Here are the 1.5 million taels snatched from the Binghan Palace. This is the evidence."
Everyone looked at the banknote in Mingyu's hand and were dumbfounded. The whole hall of the inn was silent.
Mingyu presented iron-clad evidence, which was indeed convincing. After a while of silence, people in the inn whispered and discussed in low voices. Mingyu, who was angry, pursed his lips and snorted: "Humph, to tell you the truth. , Sword Demon is in this inn now, and in this hall! He heard everything you just said."
Everyone was shocked, felt a chill on their backs, and looked around.
The Sword Demon has two characteristics. The first is that he has a pitch-black sword in his hand, and the second is that he is accompanied by a stunning beauty. Mu Lingtian fully meets these two characteristics.
A few days ago, Mingyu was joking with the waiter, but the waiter didn't take it seriously. Now looking at the banknote in Mingyu's hand and Mu Lingtian in the distance, the waiter was stunned.
Everyone's eyes also turned to Mu Lingtian. Mingyu walked up to Mu Lingtian and Luoxue with a high head, and said seriously but slightly childishly: "Let me introduce to you, this is what you call the Sword Demon. .”
"Sword sword sword demon..."
"Could he really be a sword demon..."
Looking at Mu Lingtian, everyone was startled and exclaimed in low voices.
"Gulu——"
The drunken man in yellow swallowed, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground.
The waiter had roughly guessed Mu Lingtian's identity, and followed Mingyu to Mu Lingtian's side. He looked trembling and slightly frightened, and asked hesitantly: "My lord, are you really..."
Mu Lingtian didn't want to pay attention to this. He interrupted the waiter and said calmly: "Second brother, please bring our food."
"Ah, okay." The waiter's mind went blank. He had lost the ability to think about problems. He was like a puppet. Hearing Mu Lingtian's words, he hurriedly ran towards the kitchen without daring to neglect.
"Let's see if you dare to make up nonsense in the future." Mingyu pouted slightly, gave everyone a roll of eyes, sat down next to Mu Lingtian, glared at Mu Lingtian, and said slightly angrily: "I asked you, what's the matter with you? Where are you returning the sword? How did you get away with it...don't you even care about others scolding you?"
"Then what do you think I should do? Kill them? Or scold them back? Then what? Can I control their mouths?" Mu Lingtian smiled calmly, turned over the teacup on the table, picked up the teapot on the table, and gave it to Ming Ming Jade poured a cup of tea, looking like a young man who had seen through it all and didn't care.
Mingyu glared at Mu Lingtian again, with an old and stern look, hating the iron that cannot be transformed into steel. He took a deep breath, put down the teacup, shook his head and said: "It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is, I'll worry so much for you." ! No wonder you are misunderstood, you are asking for it."
Although the sword demon didn't get angry, didn't kill anyone, or even said a word, some people still left the inn in a panic with fear in their hearts.
The waiter came over quickly with the food. Although he was a little uneasy and a little scared, after all, he had been in contact with Mu Lingtian, so he didn't feel that Mu Lingtian was as scary as the rumors said.
"Master, your food." The waiter was a little nervous and stammered with an awkward smile. Everything else was normal.
Mingyu looked sideways at the waiter and asked, "Are you afraid of him too?"
The waiter glanced at Mu Lingtian, then quickly moved his gaze to Mingyu, and said incoherently: "Is it possible to be afraid? After all, the hero, after all, this is not the first time I have met the hero, so it is possible that I know the hero's identity. , I’m a little excited. However, I believe that the big hero is a good person.”
"You said you're not afraid, why are you trembling when you speak? I didn't kill you, and I didn't beat you." Mingyu said casually, stretched out his claws, and tore off a large piece of roasted goose leg.
The waiter looked at Mu Lingtian with a timid look, and said with some embarrassment: "I, don't I have a guilty conscience?"
"Pfft"
Seeing the waiter holding back the complicated emotions in his heart, Luoxue's jade fingers gently covered his pale lips, his beautiful eyes curved slightly, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was indeed captivating.
The waiter looked at Luo Xue and smiled, feeling much less nervous in his heart, and quickly explained: "Ah, no, no, no, wasn't it just a few days ago that I was talking about heroes? So I think it's quite funny, it's all I have eyes but cannot see Mount Tai, and I have eyes but cannot see mountains of talk! Please forgive me, sir, please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter, you go and do your work first." Mu Lingtian said lightly.
"Okay, okay, please use it slowly, please use it slowly, and if you have anything to do, please give me instructions." The waiter turned and left.
Mu Lingtian took out a letter from his arms, put it on the table and pushed it to Mingyu: "Take this letter, send it to any Jiangnan Wuji shop, and say that I asked you to deliver it to Wuji." As long as you have wings, you don't have to worry about rice and food when the time comes."
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