Chapter 50: Mourning

"You, you, you," the woman struggled to shake off Chang Huaijin's hand, pointing at him and cursing at him diligently, "Why don't you look at the road when you walk? You almost knocked me down!"

"Ah?" Chang Huaijin was puzzled. "But I was two meters away from you. How could I have bumped into you?"

"nonsense!"

The lackey quickly took over the role, "You were the one who bumped into him. I saw it all."

The woman said, "That's right! You hurt me, pay me! Five hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

Five hundred?!

You might as well go and rob it.

Chang Huaijin realized that this group of people was coming for him.

There is a strategy to hitting someone and you have to hit the person who looks the most normal in the group!

The leading man has a very cold face, and the girls behind him are too pretty, so they might not be able to gain the upper hand if they try to blackmail them. The younger one looks fierce, and the leading man at the end is also good-looking.

This is just stupid.

They had been keeping an eye on Ruan Wei and his group since they entered the town. Youngsters of this age who came out to gain experience were extremely concerned about their reputation, so they would give money when there were a lot of people around.

The people from the Wanjian Sect were all wearing disciple uniforms. It would be fine if they couldn't afford to offend them, but could the innocent-looking fresh and lively little cabbages in this group be any different?

Wu Yu had a bad temper. She rushed forward and said, "You guys! You're going too far!"

Xiao Xuantong immediately grabbed Wu Yu's hand that was about to draw his sword, "No."

"Ouch—someone's being beaten! Will the Wanjian Sect do anything about this? There are cultivators beating people here! Help! Help!"

The woman sat down on the ground and started wailing. Her voice was so shrill that several people couldn't help but shrink their necks.

There weren't many people in this town, but many people gradually gathered around.

The love of watching the fun is in the genes of the elves.

When there are many people around, the lackeys will be responsible for maliciously distorting the course of events to those who come later.

Onlookers issued condemnations:

"Oh, why are you doing this? She's already so old, if you hit someone, just pay some money--"

"Young people nowadays are so ignorant!"

"Yes, the old man is crying like this, it's not much to ask for, so just give it to him."

Wu Yu said bluntly:

"Not much? If it's not much, give it to me."

The man was choked by Wu Yu and shrank back in disappointment.

Xiao Xuantong directly grabbed the person who kept stirring the fire, who was a lame man.

The lame man yelled, "Ahhhhhhhh, someone's being beaten! There's a monk beating someone!"

Xiao Xuantong's forehead suddenly jumped and he had to let go.

There was really nothing I could do with these people for the time being.

The elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled are perfect for scams!

Why would people from Tongzhou be like this? Xiao Xuantong finally understood his third uncle Cui Yanjun's heartfelt disgust towards Tongzhou.

Ruan Wei raised his eyebrows: You are waging a public opinion war, right?

If you don't let her go, then no one can leave!

She glanced around and chose the one she was most upset with.

Ruan Wei grabbed Chi Jin's head and threw him to the ground. While he was still dazed, he covered his face with his sleeves and sobbed:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?! Oh, how could you faint from anger? My dear brother, wow—the medical practitioners told you that you have a strong temper and can't get angry. How come you fainted when you saw your third brother being wronged? Pay me! Pay my brother's medical expenses, one thousand high-grade spirit stones, and you are not allowed to leave until you pay me!"

"Oh my dear brother——"

Double!

Her spiritual power mixed with her crying was as loud as the sky, and even the sound of reading aloud in the distant academy stopped strangely.

It was so cruel, but the aftertaste was lingering.

Yes, cry?

Xiao Xuantong, Chang Huaijin, and Wu Yu: "..."

The three people's pupils trembled, and their bodies involuntarily moved away from the two big dramas in the center.

Ruan Wei, weeping, also distractedly watched, only to see her fellow students resisting and moving away. She sighed. What's going on? Didn't the Ruan family already put on a show? They're still so shameless.

Under the threat of her gaze, the three of them froze instantly.

Wu Yu's pupils trembled, and after a moment, he continued in a trembling voice, "Oh, my... little brother... why did he faint?"

One reason was that she was not skilled and had to copy all the lines; the other reason was that she did not know how to address Chi Jin, so she had to follow her senior sister and call him "little brother".

Chang Huaijin said, "That's right."

As the eldest senior brother who has spent the longest time with Ruan Wei, the tacit understanding between the two is self-evident, so Xiao Xuantong can even write his own lines!

He recited expressionlessly, pulled out his Raven, and pointed the tip of his sword at the woman on the ground. "You've really gone too far. Look at what you've done to my little brother. And my second sister is practically crying herself to death. You hear me? Pay me back."

Mascot Chang Huaijin, "That's right."

"Wuwu ...

Ruan Wei cried so emotionally that her voice was hoarse, and even scared away a few crows on the roadside.

Her face flushed but she couldn't squeeze a tear from under her sleeve.

Ruan Wei: Don’t worry about whether you act well or not, I just want to ask whether your voices are explosive enough.

Chi Jin, who was pinned to the ground by Ruan Wei, felt numb: "..."

Who made these four his senior brothers and sisters?

In order to cooperate with Ruan Wei's performance, he had no choice but to close his eyes, hold his breath, and act like a dead body.

Onlookers: silent, complicated, shocked!

The woman lying on the ground crying was silenced by Ruan Wei's wailing. She looked up in disbelief at the girl who was also sitting on the ground crying.

My dear sister, you have such a beautiful face, is this how you use it?

The woman's fingers trembled as she spoke, "You...you're talking nonsense. She doesn't look like someone who's about to die of tears."

Ruan Wei buried her head in Chi Jin, unable to get up, and shouted, "I won't live anymore, ah, I won't live anymore! This man killed my brother and now he's going to kill me!"

Wu Yu shouted soullessly, "She's not alive anymore. Did you hear me? My sister said she's not alive anymore!"

Chang Huaijin was almost tired of talking, "That's right."

Xiao Xuantong was responsible for emphasizing the key points, "Pay compensation, one thousand high-grade spirit stones, don't even think about leaving if you don't pay."

Their acting was perfunctory, but it was indeed very impressive.

At least the people who gathered around to watch the fun at first felt cheated, because they found that what they were watching was not excitement but fun. Of course, fun was even more interesting.

The nature of the original incident of the old lady falling and blackmailing others gradually changed.

So the two groups started to curse at each other.

To be precise, it was the old, weak, sick and disabled who were scolded, and the main player Ruan Wei was responsible for the bad performance:

The woman said, "You youngsters are still imitating others to scam people! You are so young and don't learn from your mistakes!"

Ruan Wei howled, "Oh my god, I got scolded. I won't live anymore!"

The lame man jumped up and down, "You, you, you have no shame!"

Ruan Wei, "It's so unfair, so infuriating, it makes me feel like I can't live anymore!"

"You, you are all liars! Don't believe them, these brats are just acting~"

"I really can't live anymore. My brother has fainted from anger, yet she still slanders me. I won't live anymore~~~~ Help me, this old lady is forcing me to death~~~~"

No matter what the other party said, Ruan Wei just looked dead, as if to say, "You say it, I won't live anyway."

Sick, but useful.

…

The noise was so loud that almost all the migrant population in the town were attracted to watch the show.

Liu Duzheng, who passed by this place after going through many twists and turns in search of his senior brother, said, "..."

It looks familiar, but I don’t recognize it.

"Walk!"

Go quickly, or you’ll be in trouble if you’re recognized and your name is called out!

Her limbs were stiff and she turned and left resolutely.

Liu Duzheng walked quickly and happened to pass by another team of Wanjian Sect disciples.

The leader was a young man in white, elegantly dressed, with a long sword at his waist. He had a high ponytail, a face as handsome as a jade, and a small mole at the corner of his eye that was particularly alluring. Yet, he exuded an air of righteousness that made no one dare to disrespect him.

"Junior brother, it's so lively up ahead." A disciple came up to him and said.

The boy glanced at it and said, "Go and take a look."

Someone went to check it out as he was told, but he came back after a while with a strange look on his face.

The boy asked, "What's that in front of you? Why do you look like that?"

The disciple's eyes were blank, his lips trembling. After a moment, he stammered, "I, I don't know what that is. Maybe, it's, a... acrobatics?"

It was really difficult for him to define what category the inexplicable mourning trio belonged to.

"Juggling?" The young man was even more confused. He couldn't help but tap the man's hand and said sternly, "Whatever it is, don't look so embarrassed. We are representing the Ten Thousand Swords Sect outside, and this is our territory. We must leave the townspeople with the impression that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples are trustworthy."

The disciple licked his lips, the corners of his mouth twitching, "Junior Brother, why don't you go and see for yourself."

When you see it, you will know that he has done his best in describing it.

Doesn't he want to remain calm? Is this something he can do whether he wants to or not!

The young man nodded. "Of course I have to. It's not good to have so many people blocking the road. If there is a dispute, we have an obligation to mediate."

He led the disciples of the Wanjian Sect and pushed through the crowd with difficulty to squeeze in, but was directly bounced out by the crowd.

"Make way, make way, let the Wanjian Sect do the work!"

The boy had no choice but to take off his badge and shouted while holding it up.

A shout filled with spiritual energy resounded through the sky, and the crowd finally made way for them.

"Thank you very much."

He saluted everyone who gave way to him, and was as busy as a spinning top doing sit-ups. He was tall, and a plus-size version.

Ruan Wei, whose throat was sore from howling for a long time, took the opportunity to rest when he heard the sound, and looked up to see who was coming.

When the woman, the lame man and their group heard that the Wanjian Sect had arrived, they almost quickly got up from the ground and tried to run away. Xiao Xuantong immediately raised his sword to stop them.

Xiao Xuantong remembered what his junior sister said: if someone makes your life difficult, then you should not make it easy for yourself!

There is no reason to run away just because someone comes.

Chi Jin, who was lying comfortably on the ground, felt his ears tighten and he couldn't help but frown. This voice sounded a little familiar?

Although someone made way for the young man in white, it was still extremely difficult for him to squeeze in.

His hair crown was slightly crooked, and his whole body was like a jade, ethereal, and because there were a lot of people around him, he looked a bit reserved. His eyes were deep, his brows were high, and a black mole was fascinating. He looked like a young knight.

Ruan Wei clicked her tongue twice, saying, "This guy is quite handsome, and the mole at the corner of his eye is really growing, so cool."

It just looks too immature.

Her thoughts were inexplicably flying, and then she looked down at the small mole on the tip of Chi Jin's nose strangely.

The tip of the nose is still more pleasing to the eye.

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