Countless silk threads were dancing in the sky, and they were like raindrops dripping from the sky, surrounding the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper had such an arrogant smile on his face, casually grabbed a handful of destiny threads, and looked at them with contempt.
And all this happened just next to this small Jiangnan Inn.
Chu Changzui suddenly found that his lower abdomen seemed to have stopped hurting.
He looked down, and a look of shock appeared on his face again. He didn't even know when the blood in his lower abdomen had stopped.
He seemed to suddenly remember something, and raised his head to look towards the sky.
Among the flying threads, there was a red one like blood that was particularly dazzling, and it was like the other threads, and it was obediently entangled with the shopkeeper's body.
That was the line of his destiny.
Its damaged parts were gradually being repaired.
Chu Changzui stared at it for a long time. He knew that it might be just a piece of cake for the shopkeeper.
But at that moment, a feeling of gratitude that he had never felt before suddenly rose in his heart.
... and admiration.
Even at this time, the shopkeeper still saved his life, regardless of his dull nature and inability to understand the meaning of her words.
Although the shopkeeper was too domineering, compared to some people Chu Changzui knew, she was surprisingly sympathetic to the weak...
Of course, this kind of gentleness could only be felt by the person being taken care of. To others, the shopkeeper at this time was just like King Yan.
Very good. Feng Qing nodded contentedly.
Looking at the handsome guy, he seemed to be intimidated by her. It was worth her getting up in the middle of the night and wasting her beauty sleep time to feed him spiritual chicken soup.
Since he already understood, she didn't need to read the rest.
Feng Qing closed the cheat sheet in her palm, and the tangled strings flying in the air suddenly calmed down.
Chu Changzui felt like a puppet being pulled by strings at that moment, and his body shook involuntarily.
Not only him, but also those around him dared to breathe for the first time.
For these people, they may not be able to see the thread of fate as clearly as Chu Changzui, but the extraordinary atmosphere just now still made them dare not even move.
"You, what do you want to do?" The Huashan Sect elder took a step back cautiously and looked at Feng Qing with a bad expression.
He had a strong feeling of uneasiness in his heart, because he did not expect the shopkeeper to appear at this time.
In fact, he did not intend to force Chu Changzui to figure out the true identity of the shopkeeper at the beginning. At the beginning, his purpose was just to kill Li Guxing.
At first, Li Guxing killed many people, including an elder of Huashan Sect and a Dharma protector. The elder of Huashan Sect had a double mission, which was to get rid of Li Guxing as soon as possible so that he could report back.
Who knew that a shopkeeper was killed in the middle of the process? At first, everyone thought that he was just a person who liked to meddle in other people's business, but gradually, everyone discovered the extraordinaryness of this shopkeeper. All of a sudden, the senior leaders became very interested in this shopkeeper and specifically ordered to inquire about his identity and origin.
If this Huashan Sect elder could really be found, then there wouldn't be such a headache. However, no matter whether it was him or the junior brother, they dug deep into the ground but couldn't find any background of this shopkeeper.
Her background was spotless, as if she suddenly appeared in this world one day out of nowhere, so clean that it was a little scary.
No identity, no past.
With huge wealth, countless subordinates, and unfathomable strength, such a person actually had no background to be found.
This really brought them a strong sense of oppression.
This inn seemed to hide endless secrets, like a beast that chooses its prey.
The more they investigated, the more frightened they became, and the more anxious they were to know the origins of the shopkeeper.
Chu Changzui had always been very vigilant. Although his junior fellow apprentice knew that Chu Changzui had been secretly investigating something, from what he had investigated, his junior fellow apprentice could not really find out his purpose.
In the end, forcing Chu Changzui to tell a fortune was simply a last resort.
But now, looking at the people who had already arrived here, and then looking at the atmosphere around them that had become solemn for no reason, they felt for the first time what it meant to be out of their control.
The elder of Huashan Sect said this originally to calm down first, and he also had a vague feeling of uneasiness.
It was also at this time that he turned his head and glanced in Chu Changzui's direction, but saw Chu Changzui's expression, and then suddenly froze.
Just now, when Chu Changzui's body swayed slightly, the martial arts hat on his head tilted a little, revealing a little bit of Chu Changzui's lower face.
He was actually smiling.
At this time, Chu Changzui was actually smiling particularly happily.
The feeling of uneasiness in the heart of the Huashan Sect elder was suddenly stronger than ever before.
He saw that Chu Changzui's smile was very strange, very gentle, and very... compassionate.
Wait, compassionate? The
Huashan Sect elder was suddenly startled.
What's with that compassionate look?
That feeling... is like watching an ignorant person, step by step towards hell.
Why did this guy suddenly show such an expression?
The Huashan Sect elder suddenly felt unsure, but even now, he didn't want to leave easily.
It was not until the shopkeeper in front of him spoke to him that the Huashan Sect elder realized what was going on.
But by then, it was too late.
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Feng Qing looked at the angry Huashan Sect elder who suddenly came up and thought that he felt that she had interfered in their family affairs and was embarrassed, so he came to question her?
She had often seen such scenes when she watched those story and legend programs. People who were obsessed with feudal superstitions and liked to persecute their families were often stubborn and annoying, and they were particularly fierce when they cursed.
It's impossible to beat this kind of person by force. A ruthless person like her mother might be able to fight him, but Feng Qing is not without any other methods.
Threaten? Scare him.
After all, he believes in ghosts and gods. How high can his cultural level be? He will definitely be fooled by a scare.
As for how to scare...
"What do you think I want to do?" Feng Qing deliberately said in a casual tone.
As she spoke, she reached into her pocket and took out the anti-wolf stun gun.
"Come and take a look at this, and then I'll tell you."
Feng Qing turned on the anti-wolf stun gun, listening to the crackling sound inside, and thought to herself if what she did was a bit too bad.
But if he really gets excited and touches this thing, it will be interesting. Feng Qing can imagine what the next scene will be.
No modern person would touch this thing, but in the eyes of the ancients... this thing might be a small sign that they don't understand what it is used for, so what's the harm in touching it.
This feeling is like watching someone who doesn't know anything about guns rushing towards the gun. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It just so happens that this brother is still feudal and superstitious. If he falls to the ground, she will tell him that she has invited the fox fairy, and then let the fox fairy bite him.
This wave, this wave is using magic to defeat magic.
It is estimated that after being frightened like this, this brother will have to shut himself up for half his life. Maybe he will have to call her the Fox Fairy Queen when he sees her in the future.
In the eyes of Chu Changzui and others, the shopkeeper in front of them seemed to take something out of his pocket.
But none of them could see clearly what that thing was.
Because...
they only saw that at the moment when the shopkeeper raised his hand again...
above their heads, there was suddenly a rolling thunder light rolling up.
The threat of thunder makes all mortals surrender.
"Boom..."
This faint thunder sound was not too far away, nor too close, but it did sound at the moment when the shopkeeper raised his hand.
After Chu Changzui heard the sound, his scalp began to numb.
He raised his head suddenly.
Heavenly thunder?
- According to legend, when people in the martial arts world are about to break the void, they will attract heavenly thunder. It is a test of the way of heaven for those who want to comprehend the way of heaven. Only after passing the test can they successfully break the void.
This thing has not been seen for a hundred years. For the people in the martial arts world, it is just a thing that only exists in legends.
But today, Chu Changzui really saw it, but this thunderbolt...
the extremely dangerous thunderbolt in the legend... did not dare to strike the shopkeeper at this moment.
It was like a tamed fierce dog.
According to the rumors, all the people in the martial arts world struggled hard under the thunderbolt, trying to find a glimmer of life under the power of heaven.
Now, someone can control the thunderbolt as if he was controlling his own sword.
Chu Changzui's eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented light.
It was actually possible...
He had thought about how the shopkeeper could protect himself when surrounded by so many people in the martial arts world, but now, he suddenly realized that he didn't need to worry about the shopkeeper, but those people in the martial arts world who knew nothing about it.
Ignorance is such a terrible and lucky thing...
But the momentum of this thunderbolt is too great. I'm afraid that after this night, the shopkeeper's reputation will be known to the world.
The elders of Huashan Sect and the others at this moment also began to slowly retreat involuntarily.
They really couldn't see those lines of fate, but they could still see the thunderbolt clearly.
This was indeed beyond their understanding.
Feng Qing was waiting for the big brother to rush over, but suddenly she found that the eyes of the group of people in front of her began to move upwards involuntarily, even at a very subtle angle, and she couldn't help but look up with them.
What are they looking at?
It was late at night, and the moon was hanging in the sky. Everything was quiet and bright everywhere.
Feng Qing turned her head back again.
When she wanted to continue to provoke the big brother opposite, she suddenly heard a voice from behind.
"Shopkeeper."
The crisp footsteps sounded.
"It's getting late, it's time to go back to bed."
A person walked out little by little from the darkness.
"Hey? Why haven't you slept yet?" Feng Qing looked back in surprise.
Who would have thought that Li Qi would come out at this time.
Feng Qing was unexpectedly moved. She thought, could it be that he saw too many people on the opposite side and was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so he came out? Not
bad, this silly boy still has a conscience, it's not in vain.
Chu Changzui raised his head suddenly and looked at Li Guxing who was walking over.
He was wearing a long robe, and that robe... was like flowing moonlight in the dark night, and Chu Changzui couldn't take his eyes off it at first sight.
This guy usually looks like he has been sleeping in the open air, how come he has become like a decent person after coming to this inn for a few days?
By the way, what is he doing here?
"Don't worry about this place." Li Qi said lightly.
"Your hands will be dirty, so please leave it to me."
The last time this group of people came to the inn, he had already wanted to kill them.
But because the shopkeeper didn't say anything at that time, Li Qi didn't dare to overstep his authority.
And this time... it was just right for the shopkeeper to hand these people over to him to deal with.
"Leave it to you..." Feng Qing looked at Li Qi who suddenly became energetic and couldn't help laughing, "Can you do it?"
It seems that this kid really wants to help her... But why does the phrase "It's just that your hands are dirty" sound weird? Do people in the martial arts world talk like this?
"Okay." Li Qi gave Chu Changzui behind him a look, and Chu Changzui understood instantly.
He struggled and said, "Okay, please go back first."
Oh, even this handsome guy has figured it out this time? Feng Qing suddenly suffered an unexpected surprise.
If it is still a little dangerous for Li Qi to come here, but the person involved has figured it out, then what is she afraid of.
She casually put the anti-wolf electric shock device in her pocket, then patted her butt and prepared to go back.
By the way, the government office should be open during the day, so this silly kid shouldn't go there and beat the drum in the middle of the night. Feng Qing thought about it and reminded before leaving, "Be quiet, everyone is asleep now, don't wake others up."
"Okay, please rest assured, I am very familiar with this kind of thing, it will be absolutely quiet... and clean." Li Qi said.
It's okay to be clean. That's right. If the prisoner wants to run away, you can't go up and grab his clothes, press him to the ground, etc. It's not good to bring the prisoner to the court with him dirty. It looks like they have abused him. If they are blamed, Li Qi is very conscious of this. You know, they are law-abiding citizens.
And how much debt did Li Qi owe in the past to be so familiar with the court? It's not easy to live this life.
Feng Qing waved her hand with satisfaction and prepared to go back to sleep. The printer hadn't arrived yet, otherwise she also planned to let Li Qi report to the police. After all, Li Qi was a registered resident.
Watching the shopkeeper slowly leave, Li Qi turned his head, and suddenly something terrible broke out in his eyes.
"Oh, this looks really scary." Chu Changzui's joking tone came over.
"An Jing, clean... You are really worthy of being Li Guxing."
"I thought I would finally have a chance to see a thunderbolt in this life... Why did you suddenly rush out?"
"It's not necessary." Li Qi closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again, "These people, killing them will dirty the shopkeeper's hands."
"But I'm different."
He slowly raised his knife.
"My hands have been dirty for a long time."