Chapter 79 Drama and Town
Chapter 79 Drama and Town
Dong Xingzhi carried Dong Yubai on his back and ran all the way after he was out of the sight of Chu Qing and others.
He used his lightness skills to the fullest extent and ran more than twenty miles in one breath. But then, due to lack of internal strength, he and Dong Yubai fell into a ball with a thud.
Dong Yubai's face turned pale. He had suffered such a big fall that he groaned in pain and woke up slowly.
As I was looking around, a face suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Second uncle..."
After being frightened at first, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Dong Xingzhi.
Then he cried out in a crying voice:
"Second Uncle... I, I'm in so much pain.
“That old guy chopped me with a hatchet.
"There seems to be something in my chest..."
Dong Xingzhi looked around and found that they were now beside a clear water pond. It was deep, quiet and there was no one around.
He then breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted Dong Yubai's face:
"Don't be afraid, Yubai, your second uncle is here."
"Chest... Chest..."
Dong Yubai cried and shouted:
"Uncle, what's going on with my chest...why does it hurt so much?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just because my uncle stuffed something in there."
Dong Xingzhi's voice suddenly became somewhat sinister:
"Don't be afraid, Yubai, your uncle will take it out soon."
"Wha...what?"
Dong Yubai was so shocked that he almost forgot the pain:
"Second Uncle...you, what are you talking about? What is that...how do I get it out?"
"Just put your hand into your wound and take it out."
Dong Xingzhi smiled and comforted:
"Don't worry, it's easy."
As he spoke, he seemed to be impatient and did not bother to untie the thin cloth on the wound, nor did he pay attention to Dong Yubai's situation. He just pulled the thin cloth away.
Dong Yubai's wound was already hideous, and the old man chopped him with a hatchet.
Not only did he not recover that night, but it became even more terrifying.
Dong Xingzhi ignored all this and, in front of Dong Yubai's horrified eyes, directly poked his hand into his wound.
"what!!!!"
Dong Yubai's eyes were red with anger. He couldn't believe that this was something his second uncle, who doted on him so much, would do.
She was shaking with pain and tried her best to push Dong Xingzhi away.
However, Dong Xingzhi's body was as solid as a rock. He couldn't push it away and could only beg for mercy:
“Uncle…Uncle, stop it…It hurts, it hurts so much!!”
“It hurts, it hurts!
“You’ll get used to it, I’ve already touched it, I’ve already touched it!!
"Fortunately, we were the first to enter the secret room, and fortunately you were unconscious at the time.
“Luckily I stuffed this thing into your wound before they found out.
"Otherwise, if they find out, how can I, Dong Xingzhi, have a chance?
“Here, here!!”
Dong Xingzhi's voice sounded a little crazy. After groping for a long time, his face suddenly became overjoyed and he pulled it out suddenly.
A handful of blood splattered out from Dong Yubai's chest. Dong Yubai only struggled twice before he stopped breathing.
Until his death, the look in his eyes when he looked at Dong Xingzhi was full of pain and disbelief.
Dong Xingzhi didn't even look at him, just stared at the thing in his hand.
This is an iron scroll.
Because it was stained with blood, it looked somewhat hideous.
Dong Xingzhi was overjoyed. He went to the clear water pond and cleaned the blood stains on the iron scroll.
The text on the inside appeared.
There are four largest words on the far right, from top to bottom they are: [Nine Profound Divine Art]!
"Nine Profound Divine Art, it's really the Nine Profound Divine Art!!"
Dong Xingzhi's hands were shaking as he held the iron scroll:
“According to rumors, Emperor Xuan Shang Qiuyu practiced the Nine Profound Divine Art!
“It’s actually in the secret room of Qingxi Village!
“Hahahaha, this is God’s will for me, Dong Xingzhi!!
“Dong family, big brother, big sister-in-law…you treat me like a dog, not only do I have to obey your orders.
"Even a second-generation rich man like Dong Yubai who doesn't know much about human affairs, I have to serve him carefully.
"But all this is about to end... As long as I master the Nine Profound Divine Art, the Dong family can be destroyed in a snap!
"I will repay you a hundredfold for what you have done to me."
After he finished speaking, the excitement in his heart subsided a little. He turned around and saw that Dong Yubai's body was still beside the clear water pond.
He grinned:
"Yubai, Yubai, the only use of you in this life is to use your injury to hide the iron scroll of the Nine Profound Divine Art.
"You can be said to have died a worthy death."
After saying this, he ignored the corpse, put away the iron scroll, and after figuring out the direction, he hurried away.
There are countless birds and beasts in this deep mountain. If the corpse is left here, it will soon be eaten by these beasts.
I'm not worried at all about being found by the Dong family.
But Dong Xingzhi didn’t know that shortly after he left, a figure suddenly emerged from behind the tree.
He was dressed in black and had a black and gold mask on his face.
Below the left eye of the mask, a word was written crookedly: Drama!
"Vicious, vicious, really vicious.
"It would be a waste of talent if such a person didn't join our Tianxie Cult."
The man's voice was low, with a hint of laughter:
"However, Nine Profound Divine Art? Just dream on. If it is really the Nine Profound Divine Art, how could this poor village have such a secret book?
"Human nature is greedy. Flowers are so numerous that they dazzle the eyes. A leaf blocks the view of the green mountains... Hehe, I am already looking forward to your reaction after practicing this skill."
Having said this, he turned his head and looked in another direction.
After a little contemplation, he murmured to himself:
“Things over there are about to begin.
“The God of Chaos appeared in the world, causing turmoil in the world.
“But I don’t know…who will win or lose, heroes are hard to predict.
“Well, that guy’s sword skills are really vicious!
"Did he find me?"
He muttered something to himself, and his figure appeared and disappeared gradually.
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The cold autumn wind swept across the wine shop, raising wisps of dust.
The waiter sitting in front of the restaurant had dull eyes and his cracked lips were tightly pursed. He ignored the dust falling on his head.
Behind the restaurant counter, there was a fat man sitting, holding a gold hairpin in his hand, with a very happy smile on his face.
Looking around, this is a desolate town.
The atmosphere was dull, and the few residents were busy with their own affairs.
The butcher chopped the bones hard, and the minced meat, bones and residue flew everywhere.
The man selling wontons and noodles was sleeping soundly on the stove, unaware of what day it was.
The old woman sat against the wall, holding a baby in her arms, staring at everyone on the street with a gloomy face.
Chu Qing and Wen Rou's first impression of this place was that it seemed like a dying town.
Following the smell of the knife, the two men walked for about half a day and finally arrived here.
As they walked into the town, a man suddenly rushed out from the side, holding a broom in his hand and looking at them fiercely:
"Get lost! There's nothing you want here!
"Hurry up and leave, otherwise I will beat you to death!!" Chu Qing protected Wenrou with a knife and took her a step back.
I took a closer look at the person who came. He was a middle-aged man with an untidy beard and unkempt appearance. He was wearing coarse cloth and looked like a farmer.
His hair was a mess, I don't know how long it had been since he had taken care of it.
His eyes were frighteningly red, as if they were about to bleed.
"you……"
Chu Qing had just said one word when he heard several footsteps approaching hurriedly.
They were a few strong men.
Judging from their clothes, they are also from this small town, but they look much better.
The leader sighed and waved his hand. Two people behind him came over and held the middle-aged man down.
“I’ve told you, if you’re going crazy, don’t come out.
"It almost scared someone. What if something gets hurt?"
"Let me go, you son of a bitch! Let me go!!"
The middle-aged man who was pinned down kicked and struggled hard, trying to break free from his confinement.
But the two people behind him held him tightly, making it impossible for him to escape, and he could only be dragged away by them.
As he walked, he cursed:
"You bastards... you will get your comeuppance, you will definitely get your comeuppance..."
The leader withdrew his gaze from the middle-aged man and turned to look at Chu Qing and Wen Rou.
A hint of smile escaped:
"I'm sorry, the guy just now had a problem here."
He pointed to his head.
Then he said:
“Some years ago, my family encountered some problems and everyone in the family died. I was traumatized…Now I go crazy when I see people.
"Ah, it's really pitiful."
"Then what are you going to do by taking him away?"
Chu Qing asked.
"Of course I took him to see a doctor."
The man smiled bitterly:
"We can't let him go on like this...Give him a couple of injections and he'll calm down.
"By the way, where are you two from? Are you just passing through here, or are you looking for someone?"
"Passing by."
Chu Qing smiled when he heard this:
"I'd like to ask, is there any place to eat here?"
"Yes, I have."
The man pointed and said, "That's the Zhao Family Restaurant over there. They have good wine and good meat. You guys go and have a meal. I'm a little worried about Uncle Erniu, so I'll go with you to take a look. Please go ahead, both of you."
"Okay, thank you."
Chu Qing clasped his fists.
The man imitated Chu Qing and clasped his fists with him, then turned around and hurriedly chased in the direction the man had just left.
Chu Qing followed him with his eyes, and suddenly asked Wenrou:
"If the time is delayed for too long, will the smell be lost?"
"meeting."
Wenrou said decisively:
"The smell will completely disappear in two days at most."
"Two days... is enough."
Chu Qing turned around and looked towards the Zhao Family Restaurant, and saw a waiter sitting in front of the restaurant.
He couldn't help but think of the first time he met his second brother Chu Fan, the waiter in the teahouse.
He shook his head and walked towards the restaurant with Wenrou.
Not far away, around the corner, the man who had just shown the two the way was secretly watching them.
His eyes were dark and complicated.
"Sir, why don't you just do it?"
A voice suddenly came from behind.
The adult looked back and said:
“These two people are not simple, they look like gangsters.
“We are definitely not their opponents.
"Don't be fooled by their youth... people who practice martial arts are different from us."
“Hehe, so Boss, you let them go to Zhao’s Restaurant.
“Earlier, there were a few young men and women who looked very arrogant, but they entered the Zhao Family Restaurant standing upright and came out sideways.
“I heard that the woman went crazy and tried to escape… but was eventually caught by the Third Master, who peeled off her skin in front of everyone!
"The body was hanging there for three full months!"
The man behind him said this and suddenly laughed:
"Sir, I think that girl is pretty good. Do you want to..."
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together, his face full of obscene expressions.
The adult's face darkened:
"Have you lived enough?
"You can do whatever you want with the man, but the woman must be handed over.
"With this, this offering will be enough, otherwise..."
At this point, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and then he took a deep breath:
"You have to understand that the reason we are still alive today is not because of our usefulness.
"It's because... we are obedient enough."
The subordinate behind him subconsciously shrank his neck when he heard this:
"Yes, sir, I understand."
The adult waved his hand:
"Where's Erniu?"
"Lock him up... He's getting more and more outrageous now, why don't we just kill him?"
"There are fewer and fewer people here, so if we can avoid killing them, let's keep them alive.
"Otherwise, it wouldn't even feel like a small town."
……
……
While the two people were chatting behind the wall, Chu Qing and Wen Rou had already walked into the Zhao Family Restaurant.
The shopkeeper heard footsteps, looked up, and subconsciously put the hairpin into his sleeve.
Hurry up and meet:
"You two distinguished guests, please come in..."
As he said this, he kicked the waiter on the back.
The waiter was sitting there in a daze, and was kicked so hard that he fell to the ground with his face covered in blood.
He stood up hurriedly and said:
"My two guests, what can I do for you?
"Here we have the best beef and mutton, thirty-year-old Bamboo Leaf Green Tea, and..."
He kept on talking without paying attention to the blood on his face. He talked a lot as if he was reading out the names of dishes.
His nose collapsed and bled, but he didn't care.
Let the nose bleed continue.
Chu Qing took a deep look at the waiter:
"Wipe the blood first."
The waiter was stunned, and the shopkeeper hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the blood off the waiter's face:
"Tell me, how could you be so careless? What if you bump into a distinguished guest?"
Looking back at Trina again:
"What would you like to order, my dear guest?"
"Cut some beef and mutton, prepare some water, and take whatever steamed buns and sesame cakes you have. Ten of them first.
"Add the rest as you see fit...we'll leave after we finish eating."
Chu Qing and Wenrou found a place to sit down. The shopkeeper nodded in agreement, then reached out and patted the second brother on the head:
"Go quickly."
However, he didn't expect that the movement was a bit too big, and the gold hairpin he put in his sleeve suddenly fell to the ground.
Chu Qing didn't care at first, but when her eyes swept over the golden hairpin, her eyes suddenly darkened.
Before the shopkeeper could reach out to pick it up, the golden hairpin fell into Chu Qing's palm with a whoosh.
The shopkeeper was startled by his move and said tremblingly:
"Sir, this, this... this is mine..."
Chu Qing looked at the golden hairpin carefully, nodded slowly, and grabbed his throat.
The fat shopkeeper was actually lifted up from the ground by him with one hand:
"Tell me, where is the owner of this hairpin?"
(End of this chapter)