Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5479: 5474


  Chapter 5479Chapter 5474 Eat delicious food

  Pop!

  In a dark alley, a short and thin man dragged a woman, and the woman was struggling constantly.

  The short and thin man slapped him on the face, and said fiercely: "I blame you for being a broom star, I blame you for losing money, I have to sell you today!"

  Jian Wushuang squatted in the alley, watching this scene, and didn't mean to help, mainly he felt that this short and thin man should have no problem dealing with a woman.

   "No!" Jian Wushuang shook his head, his thinking was too crooked.

  The short and thin man, holding the woman's hair, dragged it all the way in the snow. When passing by him, Jian Wushuang silently stretched out the stick in his hand and tripped the short and thin man to eat shit.

  "Ouch!" The short and thin man dropped his head to the ground, his teeth being thrown out.

  Nosebleeds flowed out of his mouth. The short thin man released his hand holding the woman and covered his nose. He turned his head and saw a beggar, smiling at him, and yelling angrily: "You beggar Dare to trip me!"

  As he spoke, he waved his fist and hit Jian Wushuang.

  Although the hungry people are almost out of energy, Jian Wushuang has a once mundane experience, and his sword skills are very dexterous.

  There is no sword in his hand, but a seven-foot long stick can be used instead.

   Clicked out with a stick. Although he was not strong enough, he was hitting the opponent's dead spot, directly knocking the short and thin man to the ground.

  Jian Wushuang slowly got up and saw the woman squatting on the ground sobbing in a low voice, and calmly said: "Sister-in-law, is your home near here?"

  The woman didn't look up at him, she just pointed her finger in the alley.

  "It's cold outside, let's go back!" Jian Wushuang held the short and thin man's hair in one hand and supported the woman with the other.

  On the ground, two slip marks were left.

  Send the woman home, Jian Wu looked at the dilapidated house in front of him, then glanced at the short and thin man in his hand.

  "Are there clean clothes?" Jian Wushuang asked.

  The woman also stopped crying at this time, only to see the short and thin man who fainted, thinking that the other party would wake up tomorrow and sell her again, she felt desperate in her heart.

  When she heard Jian Wushuang asking for clothes, she moved in her heart. First, she took out a set of clean and tidy clothes from the shabby cabinet. Although there were many patches on the top, they were very soft and better than those worn by Jian Wushuang.

  "Here!" The woman handed her clothes to Jian Wushuang, and she saw Jian Wushuang's face, nine-foot body, broad shoulders, and angular facial features, and she was lamented in her heart. How could such a good man be? A beggar.

  After changing into clean clothes, Jian Wushuang washed his black face clean again, and now he looks like a person.

  Jian Wushuang turned his head, looked at the woman, and said: "I'll take care of this person for you. I have bought this clothing!"

  The two should be husband and wife. Short and thin guys are good at gamblers. The gamblers are on the walls. The people who live in the east of the city are rich people. It’s really embarrassing for him to mix up like this.

  In order to prevent this short and thin man from continuing to harm him, he can only punish the other party with justice.

  This kind of good thing, he hasn't done it for a long time.

   Without waiting for the answer from the other party, he dragged the short and thin man towards the door.

  If the other party is a woman, how could it be possible to have a murderous heart? If you talk too much, it's not good.

  Jian Wushuang dragged the man, thinking about how to deal with this scum.

  Kill a person, that's too simple.

  After killing a person, it is important to let others think that the other person is suicide.

  When I reached the corner, I found an abandoned ancient well on the wall.

   also had a way in his heart. A drunk man went home in the middle of the night and fell into a well. This is normal!

  In order to prevent the opponent from falling and waking up again, Jian Wushuang held the short and thin man to the side of the well, and suddenly used his armpits, only to hear a clear click before he threw the opponent down.

  Pooh!

  There is no water in the well!

  But it’s okay, just as he fell to death.

  Jian Wushuang patted the snow on his hands, not knowing where to go for a while, and overturned the three copper plates he had obtained from the short and thin man in his hands.

  In the ordinary world, you can buy a few steamed buns with three copper plates, but in the middle of the night, there are no other sellers except some restaurants.

  There are three copper plates. When you go to a restaurant, you can’t even drink hot water.

  Jian Wushuang glanced at his clothes, covered the patch, and was considered a normal person.

  Thinking of this, he walked towards the restaurant just past.

  Heavy snow is flying outside the house, and the cold wind is biting.

  Inside the house, it is warm like spring, and there are delicious dishes.

  Jian Wushuang wrapped his hands around his chest, covering the patch on his chest. As soon as he walked in, a swift little Er came up.

  "Master, please come inside!" Xiao Er bent over with a respectful face.

  If the opponent knew that Jian Wushuang had only three copper plates on him, I am afraid that would not be the case.

  He came this time to eat Bawang’s meal.

  "That's it!" Jian Wushuang specially chose a position by the window so that he could escape easily.

   Xiao Er didn’t say anything, she wiped the stool and invited Jian Wushuang to sit down, respectfully said: "Objective, what would you like to eat?"

  "Three catties of cooked beef will be eaten here. Cut another three catties for me to install, and two pots of wine!"

  Not only do you have to eat this meal, you also have to think about the next meal.

  After Xiaoer left, Jian Wushuang put down his hands, glanced at the window, and touched it. The paper and wood are not too strong, it should be fine.

  The beef arrived soon. It looked like it had just been fished out of the braised pot, and it was still hot. Although Jian Wushuang was very hungry, he did not devour it, lest people doubt it.

  After taking a sip of wine, I looked around and no one noticed before I started to move my chopsticks, and my mouth was full of oil.

  Three catties of beef, ordinary people can't eat it at all, Jian Wushuang was stunned to eat 70% full.

  I just finished eating, Xiao Er was also very acquainted, and sent a packaged one over, wrapped in greased paper.

  "Go and ask me for a broth again!" Jian Wushuang took the packed beef and touched his mouth.

  No doubt, Xiaoer replied: "Okay!"

   Just when Xiao Er disappeared from his sight, Jian Wushuang stuffed the packed beef into his arms, and directly picked it onto the table, kicking towards the window.

  Although he is obviously a mortal through and through, but after eating and drinking, his strength is not small. He kicked the window out with one foot and jumped out directly along the entrance of the hole, Jian Wushuang.

The sound of    attracted the attention of many people. They all looked at Jian Wushuang's removal, leaving only a hole, and the cold wind was blowing along the entrance of the hole.

  The shopkeeper who was dozing off at the counter heard the loud noise, and suddenly woke up, and Jian Wushuang was gone for a long time.

  The little Er who entertained Jian Wushuang, when he came from the back kitchen with the hot soup, he was stunned.

  It took a long time before they realized that someone was eating Overlord’s meal!

  A few catties of beef is worthless, the window is broken, and the cost is enough to buy ten catties of beef.

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