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Chapter 638 Blood stained Guobei County(1/2)

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Seeing Xiahou swordsman walking into the pavilion, Ning Caichen, who came to his senses, threw down the book basket and ran out regardless of the heavy rain outside.

But he just left and he regretted it.

The bookcase is his entire wealth, including the account book of Qibaozhai, which must not be left behind.

His eyes were staring at the pavilion, allowing the rain to wash away the blood stained on his face.

After Xiahou Swordsman came in, he did not leave, but nodded at Li Sandao before finding a stone to sit down.

This young man in blue never changed his expression when he saw him killing, especially when compared with scholars, he naturally looked up to him.

He took out a white steamed bun from the snatched package and took a bite. He seemed to think of something, and took out another one and handed it to Li Sandao.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness, but I've had a meal."

Li Sandao can understand that people in the world have such a temperament.

However, he didn't need it.

Xiahou Swordsman had no expression to Li Sandao's refusal.

Seeing the scholar staring at him, his clothes were worn, he thought he was hungry.

"Hold it...!"

He threw the steamed bun to Ning Caichen. Seeing that he subconsciously caught it, Xiahou Swordsman took out the steamed bun he was biting in his mouth and signaled to him.

In response to this, Ning Caichen did not dare to reject his kindness and began to stuff it into his mouth with fear.

Seeing this, Xiahou just smiled and then stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth a few bites.

Seeing that the rain had not stopped, he was eager to find Yan Chixia, but he didn't stay much, and started rushing to the heavy rain.

It is not difficult to see from his actions of eating that he is a typical person in the world, and this little storm cannot stop him at all.

If a person is not bad, he means he has a stronger sense of fame and fortune.

When Xiahou swordsman left, Ning Caichen quickly spit out the steamed buns in his mouth.

The strong blood just now was not cleaned, and he swallowed it into his mouth along the rain and steamed buns.

When he spit out the residue in his mouth, the guy started to retching.

After vomiting for a few times, Ning Caichen remembered that because the dry food became harder than the stone, he hadn't eaten for a day, so there was nothing in his stomach to vomit.

When he ran back to the pavilion and saw that Li Sandao was still as stable as Mount Tai, Ning Caichen said curiously: "Brother, that guy killed someone in public just now. Are you not afraid?"

Calm, Li Sandao looked too calm, no wonder Ning Caichen was curious.

"Afraid...?

Just a few people died, what is there to be afraid of?

Is it impossible to kill people in the street in such a chaotic world?"

Ning Caichen was stunned when he heard Li Sandao's natural words.

Co-author, this person is not a good person.

"Brother, I'm still rushing to go, so I'll say goodbye first."

He bowed to Li Sandao, Ning Caichen picked up the broken oil-paper umbrella, picked up the book basket and ran out in the rain.

If you don’t run away, what if this guy is crazy and kills himself?

Looking at Ning Caichen's back as he left, Li Sandao smiled and shook his head.

When I retracted my gaze, I happened to see the corpses all over the ground.

"It's true, it's really killing and burying."

With a complaint, Old Li stomped his right foot on the ground and the Qimen Bureau opened quietly.

"The character Kun is a Tuheche." Two fingers stretched out and made a sword finger together.

Li Sandao pointed at the corpse and a gap broke open on the ground.

After the body falls into it, the cracks begin to merge immediately until they disappear completely.

Under the erosion of the rain, the last trace quickly disappeared, making it impossible to see that seven or eight people had just died here.

"You are so lucky that when you meet me, you will have the chance to be buried in peace."

With a muttering voice, Li Sandao began to recite the mantra of rebirth.

Although I don't know if it works, I don't want to spend money.

After the mantra of rebirth was finished, the heavy rain that had just poured down had completely stopped.

The dark clouds dissipated and the sun shone on the ground again.

Seeing this, Old Li stepped on mud and set out again.

Li Sandao's love of cleanliness does not mean that he cannot endure hardship or has a vigilance.

Otherwise, he would not have let the wind and rain blow on the reefs by the sea in Douluo World.

Unlike Ning Caichen who was stumbling, Li Sandao soon arrived at the county town.

Seeing the three words "Guobei County" on the city gate, Lao Li stepped in.

Although it was a chaotic time, people had to go out to the streets to make a living in order to survive.

There are several portraits of wanted criminals posted on the sign of the city gate tower.

Countless bounty hunters caught people everywhere on the streets.

As long as they look like them, they don’t care whether you are the real murderer or not. It is serious to catch them in and exchange them for bounty.

Seeing this situation, Li Sandao walked directly into a blacksmith shop near the city gate.

The blacksmith shop is not big, the red fire is still burning, and the boss is waving his hammer to hit him.

Originally, this kind of small blacksmith shop mainly operated in the prosperous era of farm tools and kitchen knives.

But in troubled times!

Few people buy farm tools and kitchen knives, but they are weapons.

As long as you type it out, you don’t have to worry about not being able to sell it.

The boss was naked and wearing a shiny black apron. The skin reflected oil and dust in some areas.

"Guest, what weapon do you want to buy.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks...!

I have all kinds of weapons like this.”

Although he had a warm smile on his face, Li Sandao could see the ferocity in the boss's eyes.

Moreover, at a wooden table outside the blacksmith shop, several strong men drinking and watching Lao Li fiercely when they heard the sound.

Seeing that the clothes were neat and not expensive, they immediately showed sarcastic and contemptuous smiles one by one.

Each of them had several scars on their bodies, which looked very fierce.

However, when he arrived at Li Sandao, his fierceness would not scare him.

Ignoring the few people, Li Sandao pointed to the weapon stand behind the boss and said, "Boss, I bought that knife, would you like to offer a price?"

While speaking, Li Sandao had already taken out his bulging purse from his arms and took out a piece of golden beans.

When he came to ancient times, gold was naturally an indispensable good thing.

Copper coins in each era are different, but gold is always a currency in circulation.

Compared with silver, gold of the same weight has greater purchasing power, so Li Sandao naturally recognized it.

"Boy, I just lost my purse, but I didn't expect you to pick it up. I advise you to hand it over quickly.

Otherwise, I will arrest you to the government to exchange for a bounty.”

Seeing Li Sandao's purse bulging, the few people were moved.

Now that I know there is gold inside, the few people drinking at the table outside can't sit still. They pick up weapons one by one and surrounded Li Sandao.

Seeing this, the owner of the blacksmith shop directly took a step back with a smirk.

He invited these people to come to the venue, and they were also a group of bounty hunters who ignored the law.

When I saw Li Sandao's full of gold, I was naturally moved.

If he knew each other, everything would be fine, if he didn't.

The boss knew very well that this customer would definitely die in his store today.

But if you see such things, who can stand it when you meet a fool who goes out alone and still carries a lot of gold?

As for the boss.

Feel sorry.
To be continued...
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