The two men in black were only a foot away from Xiao Hei. In their opinion, as long as they took action, no one could escape from the swords in their hands.
Even if the boy in front of him grows a pair of wings, he still can't escape.
The young man looked at the long sword thrust by the man in black and was so frightened that he could not speak.
He seemed to understand from the speed and momentum of the man in black that he was not very skilled.
So he had no choice but to look at Xiao Hei for help.
Xiao Hei's "Why don't you do it yet!" finally angered the man's pride, and he didn't even want to reply, so he stabbed him with his sword.
The two in front of me are just ants, even if their heads are chopped off, their master will still bear it!
Xiao Hei didn't hide, and he couldn't hide because his legs couldn't move.
At that moment, he was still holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and a pair of chopsticks could not hit the long sword in the hand of the man in black, regardless of length or material.
At least that's what the boy in front of him thought, so he had to scream.
He didn't expect it, nor did the man in black who came with a sword.
Everyone wanted to see how Xiao Hei defeated the enemy.
But no one expected that Xiao Hei, out of his passion, would pick up a pot of freshly boiled water from the table and throw it at the man in black, as anxious as killing a pig during the New Year.
"Ouch!" There was a sound, just like killing a pig!
Xiao Hei's speed was much faster than that of the man in black. Before the sword could stab him, a pot of boiling water soaked the man in black's clothes.
Between life and death, a pot of boiling water is much more useful than a long sword.
Another man in black looked at the scene in front of him and felt a chill coming to his heart and occupying his whole body.
To be able to break through the sword thrust by his companion in such a short distance with just a pot of boiling water, such speed, such vision, such power, this is impossible!
However, the screams of his companions told him, don't panic, this is the fact.
The young man sitting opposite Xiao Hei seemed to be frightened. No matter how he thought about a hundred possibilities, Xiao Hei just waved his hand and threw out a pot of boiling water.
This does not belong to the category of monks fighting, this is the scoundrels of the market.
The man in black pulled his injured companion and quickly retreated a foot. Although there was no blood, he still felt scared and powerless.
Since he had no good medicine for burns, it seemed he could only go back to the medical clinic to find a solution.
Listening to the pitiful shouts of his companion, and seeing the instantaneous burns on his hands, face, and invisible chest, the hands of the man in black were trembling.
He looked at the table in disbelief and at the young man at the table, seeming to be thinking about his next move.
"Lao Wu, let's go, leave this matter to the young master... I'm going to die..."
The man in black, who had never suffered a loss before, felt so uncomfortable that he almost died. How could he think of causing trouble for the two of them again?
While pointing at Xiao Hei and cursing a few words, he took his companion's hand and walked out.
There was no fight but bleeding, but this pot of boiling water was even more uncomfortable than bleeding.
Xiao Hei bent down and picked up the long sword on the ground. This was the weapon that the man in black dropped on the ground when he was hit by boiling water. He flicked it twice and said with a smile: "You can try again!"
The meaning is obvious, there is no kettle on the table, don't be afraid!
"Wait!" The man in black said harshly and pulled his companion out of the restaurant. At this time, it was his idea not to show off.
He wanted to go back and find someone else. Jianzhou City was as big as he thought, and the two of them couldn't run away.
Not to mention, the young man who hurt others is still disabled in both legs.
"Man, let's have another pot of hot tea!" Xiao Hei yelled at the man who was standing in the distance watching the fun: "The broken things will be included in the meal price later."
The man was amused when he heard this. These were two masters who were not afraid of trouble, and they were even less afraid of trouble.
So he replied cheerfully: "Here we come, wait a minute!"
Following this shout, the frightened young man finally came to his senses, poured a glass of wine for Xiao Hei, held a glass himself and shouted: "Happy!"
Xiao Hei sighed and thought that what the old Taoist said was indeed true. Don't make too many connections when you go out. One sapphire is enough to give him a headache.
Even so, he still didn't show it on his face, but picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.
Looking at the waiter who came over with tea, he said, "I want to take away the food quickly. There are still people in my family who are hungry!"
After speaking, he took out two gold coins and put them on the table, and said quietly: "If there are too many, let's consider these broken things."
The boy looked at it and saw that he had got so many. He only took one after thinking about it. He looked at him and said with a smile: "Young master, please use it slowly. I will go and help you."
The young man was shocked, and he thought less about eating and drinking.
Looking at Xiao Hei, he smiled sheepishly and said, "I didn't expect that the little things I got into would actually cause trouble for you."
Xiao Hei chuckled: "If you have a lot of debt, you don't have to worry about it. Eat the food quickly. It will lose its taste when it gets cold."
Although it was early summer, it was still not the time to eat cold dishes, so the two of them ate vegetables and drank, and they no longer chatted as enthusiastically as before.
And Xiao Hei has been following his brother since he was a child, eating and sleeping silently, but this habit has long been formed.
It's just that I'm with Qingyu these days, so I don't pay much attention to it.
After the meal was finished, the waiter also brought over the food that Xiao Hei wanted to take away. He looked at him and asked, "Do you want to order any other food and drinks, sir?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and replied: "That's all, thank you!"
After saying that, he looked at the young man and smiled: "Sorry, I have to trouble you to take me back to the inn."
The young man smiled lightly, stood up and pushed him out of the restaurant.
The two called a carriage at the roadside and sped towards the inn.
Something happened, and Xiao Hei didn't want to implicate the incompetent guy in front of him anymore. It was only safe to go back to the inn with the old Taoist priest.
He didn't believe that these guys would just let it go.
After thinking about it, Xiao Hei looked at the young man and asked, "Are you a local?" The young man shook his head.
"Do you have any companions?" The young man shook his head again.
Xiao Hei sighed and said with a smile: "I want to go back to the imperial city. Why don't you come with me? It would be nice to have someone to take care of this person on the road."
The young man blushed and nodded to him: "So, I'm causing trouble for you."
Xiao Hei laughed: "Don't look at me, I have a powerful sister and my sister's master, who is a powerful old man."
Speaking of the old Taoist priest, he was a guy who even the Imperial Master of Northern Qi looked down upon. How could he be afraid of a few gangsters in Jianzhou City?
When the boy heard that Xiao Hei had a powerful background, the tense expression on his face finally relaxed.
He smiled faintly: "When we get to the Imperial City, I'll treat you to a big dinner!"
"Big dinner? How big is it?" Xiao Hei thought to himself that he had been eating in the palace of Dazhou for so long, and he had it with the Queen every day, so it should be the most delicious thing, right?
The young man shook his head and smiled proudly: "It will cost at least three gold coins, right?"
This time Xiao Hei finally understood and smiled: "That is indeed a feast."
In his opinion, he had never had a meal worth more than one gold coin when he followed his master, Zhang Liang and Shuzi. Today was an exception.
If it hadn't been for the fight in the restaurant, I probably wouldn't have spent even two silver coins.
The carriage came all the way to the entrance of the inn, and the coachman helped move Xiao Hei and the wheelchair down. He didn't leave until Xiao Hei was seated and collected the reward.
"Man, please send this meal to the old Taoist priest's room for me!"
Xiao Hei looked at the waiter standing outside the inn door and shouted, then handed over the food box he was carrying.
Seeing that the boy didn't understand, Xiao Hei pointed to the candied haws hawker not far from the roadside and said, "Push me to buy a few bunches as a treat."
When the young man heard this, he looked at it and smiled: "I didn't expect that you really like to eat?"
Xiao Hei chuckled: "Buy a few more strings, there is an old man and a young man in this house."
In fact, what he wants to say is, I already like to eat this sour and sweet stuff, okay? This candied haws on a stick is not the exclusive property of those two brothers and sisters.
Until the two of them held a handful of candied haws, Xiao Hei took a few bites and was secretly happy when the young man pushed him towards the inn.
Xiao Hei couldn't help but sigh and thought to himself, are you born in the year of dog?
There were two horses not far from the inn. The man in black leading the horses was the same guy who had planned to fight him in the restaurant before, but later escaped with his companions.
In front of the inn, there was a middle-aged man holding his hands and looking coldly at the two people eating candied haws.
A slight smile appeared on Xiao Hei's face, he looked at the man and asked, "Are you going to snatch this candied haws from me?"
After saying this, Xiao Hei handed a handful of candied haws in his hand to the boy behind him, and with a flick of his hand, a thin bamboo branch appeared in his palm.
Xiao Hei, who was holding a bunch of candied haws and a bamboo stick in his hand, said to the young man behind him: "Go to the inn and ask the guy where the old Taoist priest lives. Leave me alone."
The young man thought to himself that this was something he had caused, so how could it harm you? I couldn't help but shake my head.
Xiao Hei was furious, looked at him and said: "You idiot, just one look from this man will kill you. Why are you following me? Go to the inn..."
The young man didn't expect Xiao Hei to suddenly become so fierce. He was so frightened that he screamed and ran into the inn holding a handful of candied haws.
Seeing the boy running into the inn to talk to the waiter, and seeing the waiter leading the boy back to find the old Taoist priest, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the man in front of him and laughed: "You want to cause trouble for me?"
Only then did the waiter in the inn realize that the man outside the inn, blocking the boy's path, had a sword beside him.
A long sword wrapped in black cloth with no visible luster.
But Xiao Hei knew that this sword was probably unusual. If his own cultivation had not been imprisoned, he might not be able to help but jump up and slash the middle-aged man with the sword.
"I asked you to block my way and scare me with a sword. I will kill you with one strike!"
But he couldn't at the moment. He felt a murderous aura from the middle-aged man, which was more than twice as powerful as the murderous aura of the middle-aged monk under Hanshan Temple.
Therefore, he asked the young man behind him to hide in the inn and move the old Taoist priest out to be his backer.
The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Xiao Hei casually taking a bite of the candied haws and then taking out a long sword from nowhere.
He really didn't expect that someone would dare to draw a sword in front of him in this world, and it was an ordinary-looking long sword.
"Sir, that's my brother's sword!"
In the distance, the man in black standing by and holding the horse roared, declaring the sovereignty of the long sword to the middle-aged man.
Xiao Hei smiled lightly, shook the long sword in his hand, and took another bite of the candied haws in his hand.
He looked at the middle-aged man and smiled: "If I said that I picked up this sword, would you believe it?"
The middle-aged man sighed, as if applauding Xiao Hei's courage, but also as if he was not worthy of the man who was covered in burns before.
It's really incredible that a young man with no power to restrain a chicken actually made two monks run away.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man looked at the little black man and said, "If you chop yourself with a sword, I can make an exception and let you go today."
