Chapter 27: A Half Que Knight's Journey

Style: Fantasy Author: Leisure Taoist priestWords: 2564Update Time: 24/01/18 17:24:40
In Piaoxiang Building, Xu Que was listening to the play calmly.

Looking at the sky, a smirk appeared on his lips unconsciously.

"The show is finally about to begin!"

For Xu Que, simply running away is meaningless. If he wants to play, he should play big!

Naturally, it was his carefully designed "invite you into the urn"!

Although he couldn't kill Qu Zhongyi directly, he could pull out the old thief's teeth!

As time passed, it soon reached noon.

At this moment, everyone in the Mingde Building is empty, and countless wealthy people from all walks of life are gathered here.

Although Mingde House is a Jianghu gang, they are still a restaurant to the outside world. However, this restaurant usually does not have much business, but today it is very evil.

With a bang, a bottle of wine hit the ground heavily. A rough and strong man stood up angrily and cursed: "My mother-in-law, waiter! Come here! What kind of bad wine is this? It smells like a bird!"

As the strong man cursed, other tables of knights and knights also began to lift the tables.

"Shopkeeper! Is this shabby food for people to eat?"

"Xiaoer! Why are there maggots in this dish?"

In an instant, the Mingde Building exploded. Those who flipped tables overturned, those who showed off their weapons, and everyone who came to cause trouble began to curse!

The shopkeeper and the waiter were dumbfounded. Although they received these people from the world every day, they had never seen such a scene.

"Quick, go and notify the landlord!" The shopkeeper quickly urged the waiter to go upstairs and invite someone.

And just when the waiter went upstairs, there was already chaos downstairs. Tables, chairs, benches, wine jars, and internal plaques were all smashed... and even the shopkeeper was beaten.

"stop!"

Just as the waiter ran up to the third floor, the attic door on the fourth floor was pushed open hard, and Lou Baiyu walked out angrily.

At this moment, Lou Baiyu was very angry, but he still endured it. After all, he couldn't understand why these people came to his Mingde Building to cause trouble!

"My mother-in-law, keep smashing. I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be just a pretty boy!" The strong man glanced at Lou Baiyu and continued to smash things.

Lou Baiyu looks really good, even with some yuppie uncle temperament, but his actual age is over forty!

After the strong man smashed it, Mingde Tower became chaotic again, and even became more and more violent.

Lou Baiyu's anger at being tricked by Xu Que hadn't gone away, but his hometown was smashed by a group of gangsters. How could his anger subside?

"Kill!" Lou Baiyu yelled angrily.

He doesn't care why these people smashed the store now, he wants to kill people now!

As his voice sounded, the doors of more than a dozen private rooms on the third floor were immediately opened, and more than forty martial arts masters flew to the first and second floors in an instant!

"Pfft...!"

Blood sprayed out, and the entire Mingde Building instantly became chaotic.

"A murder was committed! A murder was committed in Mingdelou!"

"Run quickly, Mingdelou violated the capital's laws and killed people randomly!"



As several Jianghu knights ran out, the whole street immediately became chaotic.

After seeing the murder, some ordinary people were so frightened that they screamed "kill".

In the Mingde Building, Lou Baiyu held a blood-stained sword in his hand and stabbed a man in the world.

Although he is an ordinary person, he is indeed a ruthless person at heart. He constantly vents his anger and lets blood stain his face.

"stop!"

With a shout, everyone in the Mingde Building fell to the ground holding their heads.

"The capital prohibits vendettas and all murderers will be arrested!"

As a burly man in robes stepped into Mingde Tower, hundreds of armed guards rushed out from behind him.

Seeing that it was a warlock from the Qintian Prison, the sharp-eyed Jianghu knight immediately shouted: "If you don't want to die, run quickly, the Qintian Prison has to come and arrest him!"

Those people in the Jianghu who were still conscious got up and fled one after another. They were in the transformation state. As long as they were not targeted, it was easy to escape.

Seeing this, the burly warlock stretched his hands around, and a red formation instantly appeared outside Mingde Tower.

In the middle of the red formation, ropes quickly extended, and in less than a few calls, Mingde Tower was trapped.

Those Jianghu knights who were about to escape were tied up by the ropes on the formation outside the moment they broke the window... No matter how they broke free, the ropes would only get closer and closer.

"Are you the owner of Mingde Building?" The burly warlock looked at Lou Baiyu.

Lou Baiyu hummed, threw away the sword in his hand, and then sat on the ground without saying a word.

"Interesting, but a tough guy!" The burly warlock smiled, then waved to the guard behind him: "Take him away!"

As everyone in Mingde Building was taken away, the surrounding restaurants and shops exploded instantly, and such news was like a tide crossing the river, sweeping directly across the entire capital.

Xu Que stood at the window on the third floor and raised his wine glass in the direction of Mingde Building.

"interesting!"

Xu Que drank the tea from the cup. He originally wanted these people in the world to cause trouble, but he didn't expect...the incense owner was more ruthless than him!

It seems that if I have time, I really need to meet this incense owner.

Xu Que put down his wine glass and listened to the ditty leisurely.

"Young Master Xu, your poetic talent is unparalleled. Why not write the last one?" Miss Luoxia gave Xu Quezhen a tea ceremony.

"Okay, since Miss Luoxia wants a poem, I'll compose one!" Xu Que stood up proudly: "I'll take care of you with pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Everyone in Piaoxiang Tower was shocked when they heard that Xu Que was going to write a poem. Now the whole city is spreading the name of Xu Que, not because of him, but because the poems written by Xu Que are masterpieces that will last forever!

And because Xu Que was famous for his colorful poems, he also got a nickname "Colorful Poetry Scholar"!

With the pen, ink, paper and inkstone arranged, Xu Que dipped his pen in the ink, and then put the pen on the gold paper.

He was filled with heroic passion at the moment, and he just felt that these people in the world were very powerful. Moreover, he had done a lot of things to break through the bottom line. Anyway, accepting a customer once was still accepting, and accepting ten customers was still accepting, so he just came directly. Big one …

"The Yanke Manwuying, the silver hook, the frost and the snow are bright..."

After two lines of poetry came out, three rays of silver light spread out!

Everyone held their breath at the same time. Oh my God, a miracle reappeared...

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star..."

Two more sentences, ripples appeared in the faint golden light, and everyone seemed to see a white horse with a silver saddle, galloping on the streets of the capital, as fast as a meteor in the sky...

"Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles..."

As soon as these two sentences were written, a colorful glow appeared instantly. The people in Piaoxiang Tower opened their eyes wide. What did they see? Knights with superb martial arts can kill a person in ten steps, and can travel thousands of miles without being stopped.

"Hello."

When Xu Que wrote these two lines of poetry, the colorful glow reflected on the paper, and there was still light cyan in the colorful halo, which just seemed to be about to come out.

"Half..." The scholar just wanted to say it, but his companion immediately covered his mouth.

Quiet, deathly quiet, because everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

At this moment, Xu Que immediately stopped writing. He didn't dare to write anymore. This was the capital city and he hadn't escaped yet. Once he really wanted to write it, the dog emperor would probably kill him regardless of his face!

And just when Xu Que stopped writing and the gold paper floated in the air, a burst of laughter broke the silence.

"Haha..." A slovenly old man came out of the air: "That's a good thing. He brushed off his clothes and hid his body and name."

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the old man, because this man was not a scholar at all, but a warrior!

"Little boy, how about giving me this poem?" the old man asked, holding the colorful and eternal poem.

"Dare I ask who the senior is?" Xu Que asked, cupping his fists.

"I'm a woodcutter in Xifeng Mountain. Well, others call me a woodcutter!" After the old man finished speaking, he handed the poem to Xu Que.

Xu Que took the poem, picked up a pen and wrote directly on it: "Xia Ke Xing, the author Xu Que of the Great Yan Kingdom, presented it to the woodcutter."

"Senior!" Xu Que respectfully handed over the gold paper.

"Okay, okay!" The old man smiled and took the gold paper: "Old Xu, you have such a junior, I am happy for you!"

Xu Que was stunned, but just when he wanted to ask the old man, the old man stepped on the wrong foot and left Piaoxiang Tower directly!

"How can I find you?" Xu Que shouted to the clear sky.

No one answered him because the old man had already left...