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Chapter 45: Remnants(2/3)

Wang Miao's piano sound could not be heard here, so it was still ordinary rain here, neither turning into ice nor snow.

The old man always likes to talk, saying that there will always be bad things happening when it is windy, thunder and rainy. Although it is a bit superstitious, it is not much different.

Just as Liu Ruiying turned to Shinian Street, a muffled thunder sounded from the sky, and then a strong wind blew towards him, colliding with him.

The thunder seemed to have inspired the raindrops, and it worked harder.

Now, all three ominous signs were gathered. Liu Ruiying felt that there should be no one in the world who was more unlucky than him... especially when there might be five mutes chasing him with swords behind him.

I don’t know where to go before I go, but there are pursuers behind me.

This feeling is not as good as a dead end ahead... In this way, at least it saves the effort of choice. People's entangled life will still be entangled until they die. After all, there are many ways to die, either without a trace of death, or a whole body left. Everyone has different ideas and different expectations for the last moment. But in common, there should be no one in this world who wants to die. Even if they shout that there is no way to live, they are still racking their brains to survive.

Liu Ruiying is far from this point, so his situation is much better than those people.

The wind blew the sky even darker, blew a layer of dust on the clouds.

While he moved, he looked at the sky and found that the clouds were pressing lower, as if he could touch them with just reaching out.

But what surprised him was that there were actually people on Shinian Street, and there were quite a few people.

Most of the people living here are from the original Shinian Village. It is logical that they should pay more attention to superstition than other people in Zhongdu City.

But at a glance, Liu Ruiying saw at least five open shops.

There are noodle shops, teahouses, wine shops, and replenishment stalls.

There are two restaurants, which evenly divide the people who want to drink on this rainy day.

Liu Ruiying's nose twitched a few times, and smelled a sticky fragrance coming from the air.

On rainy days, the smell is not transmitted so quickly, and it often appears extremely thick and humid.

The smell that can be smelled must have its own special place. The sign of this smell is very prominent, and Liu Ruiying smelled it immediately, which is the smell of hot pot.

The two wine shops, like the teahouse, both have open windows. The difference is that the smoke from the boiling water in the teahouse is posing from the chimney on the roof, but the wine shop is emitting white air from the window. It is intermittent and has no rhythm at all.

After walking a few steps forward, Liu Ruiying found that the rain still had a significant impact on Shinian Street.

Usually at this time, there should be many vendors, but recently there is only one refill stall.

There was no old lady sitting behind the stall. Logically speaking, there were not many young people who could do such craftsmanship, but behind the knitting stall, he was a not-too-old woman.

She was dressed in red and had half her breasts exposed. She looked even more charming in rainy days, but her face was covered with a veil, making people unable to see through her face.

There are ten fingers on the hand, each with a thimble.

At first glance, I thought it was a ring, but I realized it was a thimble until I saw the dense depressions on it clearly...

No matter what you weave, even if you put on the soles, you won’t need so many thimbles... Although Liu Ruiying can’t do it, the basic truth is still.

Especially such a gorgeous woman, she doesn't look like she is doing serious business no matter how she looks like she is doing.

But her hands were still very busy, and she was sewing them one by one and knitting them over.

The place where her stall was placed was just at the intersection of the windows of the two restaurants. Liu Ruiying had just wondered why the wine shop was so quiet and there was no noise. It turned out that those who were drinking were all focused on the woman on the woven stall, and her eyes seemed to be on her exposed breasts, and she couldn't even pull them out.

Especially when she threaded the needle hard, her chest trembled.

This tremor caused the souls of the drinkers in the two restaurants to escape, and the wine in the glass was no longer delicious. One cup after another, the person who should have been drunk long ago felt so excited, the more he drank, the more he became sober.

It is a good time to drink when it rains.

The weather is slightly cool, just in time for the heat of drinking. No matter who drinks, you will be more alcohol than usual.

But these people who drink alcohol do not care about sunny days or rainy days.

Most of them are bachelors, or they are critters and eat on the streets.

When you stay alone at home on rainy days, you can only sleep. However, there is no business on the street. The only option is to get into the wine shop and drink.

Liu Ruiying looked in the window and saw a table of people with big horses and golden swords, and a few tables of people with their eyes were always spinning, not knowing what they were thinking about.

A figure suddenly stood in front of the window, and it was still a man, blocking some people's view of the knitted booth.

Someone was exactly the same as seeing it. He was suddenly interrupted by Liu Ruiying and slapped the table and was about to curse!

But when they saw Liu Ruiying's official clothes clearly, they had already pushed the swear words in their mouths, so they could only swallow them by themselves, then drooped the corners of their mouths and lowered their heads...

There was no food and drink on the table in front of me, but there was a small stove with an iron basin on it, and meat and vegetables were cooked in it.

It's a hot pot, but it's a bit different.

But the white air coming out of the window was emitted from these iron basins.

Liu Ruiying had no interest in the women who had been weaving the stall after the replenishment.

Although he also looked at the woman's chest, he just admired her and had no obscene eyes.

When he noticed the weaving and replenishing stall, the wind changed direction and blew from behind him, but it suddenly became weaker at this moment.

It’s not that the wind is getting weaker, but that someone blocks the wind.

The wind that one person can block is limited, but if five people stand side by side, they can block most of the wind blowing into Shimian Street.

Liu Ruiying doesn't want to run away anymore.

One reason is because he really didn't know where to go, and the other reason was because he smelled the meat smell from the wine shop and was hungry.

When he is hungry, he becomes a little irritable... he has no way to concentrate on dealing with the troubles in front of him, but if he eats and drinks, he will fall asleep and he will indeed not be able to concentrate...

Both left and right are wrong, so you can only stand still.

The five people in Yuntai seemed to understand the entanglement in Liu Ruiying's heart and stood still.

This approach is really a bit ridiculous, but Liu Ruiying doesn't care about so much now.

Because the five people behind him did not move, the one in front of him started to move.

A large piece of red flowers flashed in front of him, followed by ten lights and shadows, breaking through the gloomy rain curtain and shooting towards Liu Ruiying's cheeks.

At the beginning, there were still ten in total, and Liu Ruiying was extremely eye-catching and counted very clearly.

In just one blink of an eye, it was from ten to one.

Ten lights and shadows are neatly arranged in a row, with no prominent points in front, back, left and right.

Liu Ruiying never took action rashly for things that could not figure out the way, so he did not choose to draw his sword, but wanted to avoid it with his body skills.

His left foot twisted half a sole to the outside, his body tilted sideways, and his shoulders were also several inches shorter in that direction.

As his eyes were shifting, Liu Ruiying actually found that the light and shadow were still coming straight to his eyebrows...

I tried to the other side and found that it was still the case.

The light and shadow were like looking for his trace, and they could not escape no matter how hard they were.

After two or three times, Liu Ruiying no longer had time to make other attempts. Either draw his sword or use his body to survive.

My body is flesh and bones. Although I don’t know what this light and shadow are, it should be steel and iron.

If you want to fight against steel with your flesh and blood, unless he is crazy!

Liu Ruiying was sober and had clear minds. Of course, he was not a madman, but he was worse than a madman, so he chose the most unpromising way.

Her legs "puffed" and knelt on the ground, then straightened her neck, hooked her head, and rolled forward with her back against the ground.

"Dangdangdang..."

Ten sounds sounded crisply from behind.

Liu Ruiying doesn't have to look back and knows why.

But he must look back and see clearly.

I knelt on the ground and rolled forward. If I couldn't see clearly what the light and shadow were flying in, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Liu Ruiying doesn't like to take advantage of others.

But you can't let others take advantage of yourself!

If a man has gold under his knees, he can kneel on heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, heaven and earth, and wife, but he cannot inexplicably make his ugly face on the street.

He turned around and saw ten silver rings lined up in a row, embedded on the ground.

The silver ring was covered with dense pits, but there were ten thimbles!

"Are you from Yuntaichung, Donghai?"

Liu Ruiying asked at the shiny woman in front of her.

She covered her face with a veil. At first, Liu Ruiying thought it was Li Huailei who returned, but using the thimble as a weapon was not Li Huailei's way.

Even if she can change her weapons, she cannot change her temperament in such a short time.

Even when Li Huailei kneeled down by the Taishang River, her face was cold and her whole body was cold.

The woman in front of me seemed to be dancing when she stood there motionless... her shoulders were neither wide nor narrow, just right. The strapless skirt made the two collarbones under the neck very obvious, but not abrupt. Her wrists were quietly hanging beside her, but it seemed to be waving to Liu Ruiying silently.

This is a woman who can speak from head to toe.

She didn't need to speak or use her throat. She was still frowning and nodding, exhaling and inhaling.

The wind was blocked by the five people from Yuntai, and the remaining strength was enough to blow up the woman's long skirt.
To be continued...
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