Chapter 618 Who is Playing Tricks on Whom
"Thank you, ladies! Goodbye!" Ye Lang picked up the packed food, said hello, and left.
"Goodbye! Whoever wants to see you again will definitely suffer from bad luck!!" Debbie snorted.
After a while, one of the girls screamed.
"ah……"
"What's wrong?" others asked.
"Aren't we supposed to beat that kid? Why do I feel like we're being tricked?"
“…”
The girls thought about it and found that it really seemed to be the case. They originally wanted to play a trick on others, but in the end it seemed that they were fooled by Ye Lang and were even pissed off by him.
"I'm going to kill him!" Debbie shouted again and was really ready to chase him out.
"Forget it! Let it be. This may be retribution. We want to play tricks on others, and in the end we will be played tricks on!!" The most beautiful girl held Debbie and said with a little emotion.
"Yeah! Let him be. If we chase him now, it will only let others know about it and make fun of us!" said the girl who had taken the lead before. From this moment on, it can be seen that this girl is actually quite intelligent and does not seem like a girl who only knows how to play around.
"Okay, after all, we are just wasting time. Now it's almost time, let's go back!" said a girl.
"Okay! Let's make an appointment next time. I have something to do these days!" said another girl.
"Well! It's settled!"
The girls dispersed and put what had just happened behind them. If nothing unexpected happened, they would slowly forget about Ye Lang's existence in a short time. After all, Ye Lang was just a passerby.
At this moment, Ye Lang was still wandering around, carrying the food. He did not put the food into the space ring because he had temporarily sealed the space ring. He felt that since he was going to put on a show, he had to do it thoroughly.
During this period of time, he was just a commoner, without any space items or money. He could not use alchemy or alchemical items.
Of course, this is when there is no danger!
After strolling around, Ye Lang found a square and sat cross-legged on a bench in the square, practicing Qi while also restoring his spirit.
Early the next morning, Ye Lang opened his eyes, found a source of water to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then began to practice swordplay. He wanted to integrate the swordplay into his body.
If Miss Debbie saw Ye Lang at this time, she would definitely not doubt that Ye Lang was not a swordsman, because Ye Lang's swordsmanship was very fast, which was not something that ordinary people could do. This alone could prove that he was a master of swordsmanship.
However, Debbie didn't think Ye Lang was better than her, because she felt that although Ye Lang's swordsmanship was fast, it was not supported by fighting skills, which made her feel that this swordsmanship would not be very powerful.
However, she felt that Ye Lang's swordsmanship seemed to have a different aura, but she couldn't tell what kind of aura it was.
In fact, everyone who saw Ye Lang's swordsmanship also felt a kind of aura, and this aura was actually spiritual energy. Ye Lang's swordsmanship contained a kind of spiritual energy that no one else had.
Perhaps, this is the sword intent of Ye Lang's Dugu Nine Swords!
Dugu Nine Swords, although it is just a set of sword techniques, the feeling when everyone uses it is different!
Every city has its own characteristics, and everyone has his or her own Dugu Nine Swords!!
At this time, there were not many people in the square, and even if someone saw Ye Lang, they would think that Ye Lang was dancing rather than practicing sword skills, and one would not be able to tell the difference if one did not look carefully.
I don’t know how long it took, but more and more people came to the square, and the sky was getting brighter and brighter. Ye Lang also stopped at that time, and went to eat his breakfast without paying attention to the people watching on the side.
Breakfast, isn’t it what we packed yesterday?
With more exercise, Ye Lang felt that his appetite had improved. He had eaten most of the food he had originally planned to eat for the day. In this case, he simply went for some more exercise and then finished eating.
Anyway, this tool is free and has nothing to do with your budget!
"good!"
Ye Lang's exercise is sword practice. His sword skills are becoming more and more light and agile, and he is like a butterfly flying among flowers, "flying here and there", with very graceful movements that make people involuntarily attracted.
At this moment, everyone felt that Ye Lang was not practicing swordplay, but rather dancing with the sword. No, it should be called a sword dance!
"What beautiful swordsmanship!"
"Is this swordplay? This is clearly dancing!"
The people on the side began to discuss, but Ye Lang did not hear any of it at this time. He had already isolated himself from the outside world and immersed himself wholeheartedly in the events of swordsmanship, trying to comprehend the true meaning of swordsmanship!
When Ye Lang collected his mind and body, put away his sword and left, he realized that he had become the focus of everyone's attention, as if he was being treated as a street performer.
Huh? Wait, a street performer?
"Thank you all for your support! Today I'm passing by your precious place, but I don't have the money to travel. I hope those who have money can support me financially, and those who don't can support me physically!!" A classic sentence burst out from Ye Lang's mouth.
"..." The people around fell silent. It wasn't because they didn't expect Ye Lang to do this, but because they didn't quite understand what Ye Lang meant and needed to digest it.
When Ye Lang took out the purse and placed it in front of everyone, everyone understood that he wanted money.
"cut……"
Some people started booing and then walked away.
However, some people also took out money to give to Ye Lang. After all, they felt that Ye Lang's sword dance just now was very exciting, and it was reasonable for them to spend some money to reward him.
“It’s so fun!”
Ye Lang squatted on the ground picking up the money. At this time, he felt that this matter was becoming more and more interesting. It seemed that changing one's identity and playing from a different angle was very interesting.
"Kid, I caught you. You're actually performing here! Have you paid the care fee?!"
“…”
When Ye Lang was feeling happy, someone came to disturb his mood, causing his originally happy heart to start to feel a little unhappy.
Several fierce men who looked like gangsters came over, surrounded Ye Lang, and stepped on the place where Ye Lang wanted to pick up the money.
"This is the square, it belongs to the empire, not yours!" Ye Lang said.
"Haha! What empire? I'm the boss here. If you're not convinced, you can ask the empire to protect you. You look so poor, who would care about you! Haha..." A fierce man laughed.
"What do you mean? What's wrong with me being poor? Is there no law in the empire?" Ye Lang asked blankly.
"Yes, but I won't protect a poor boy like you!"
"Will it protect you?" Ye Lang asked.
"Haha, I don't need any protection. I'm the law here!"
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