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Chapter 126 The charcoal seller on the snowy path, Gu Yusheng pointed his sword at the god(2/2)

Several big men blocked Gu Yusheng's path. They were all raised by the Lu family. When they saw Gu Yusheng wearing a green shirt, they didn't believe the news coming back from the Qingyun Sect. How could a kid like this stir up trouble?

There isn't any dialogue.

Only a sudden and sharp fist struck Gu Yusheng's vitals.

Gu Yusheng didn't need to draw his sword.

But he still drew his sword.

After a flash of light and shadow in the alley, the big men seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Only the old locust tree above the alley seemed to have regained new vitality and will surely grow well in the coming year.

When it gets dark.

The aroma of meat emanated from Gu Yusheng's small courtyard.

Gu Yusheng carried the brazier and earthen pot together to Grandma Sun's old courtyard.

"Grandma Sun, I bought some meat and ate it to warm myself up."

Gu Yusheng took out an earthen bowl, filled a bowl first and handed it to Grandma Sun.

Sun Xipo held the chopsticks in her hands and brought a piece of meat to her mouth. While tasting the aroma of the meat, she looked at the young man in front of her.

"After practicing, you should be able to live without grains, right?"

The light of the charcoal reflected in Gu Yusheng's bright black pupils. Gu Yusheng smiled and said: "Grandma Sun, I am still young. I haven't tasted enough of the fireworks in the world. I must eat meat."

"Um."

Grandma Sun took another sip of soup and said with emotion:

"Not many people can eat meat these days. Last winter, old Gong, a charcoal-burning man, went into the mountains to get game in order to make some broth for his son and his old wife. A wolf bit off a leg of meat... I

It took three days of sewing to put the leg back together, and there was really not a drop of blood left."

Gu Yusheng's expression froze.

Instantly, I felt that the broth in the bowl had lost its flavor.

He touched the sword at his waist and said, "Grandma Sun, if one of those wolf demons comes this year, one of them will die, I promise."

"It's good that you have learned some skills in slaying monsters." Grandma Sun smiled a little weirdly, "It's not all a problem with monsters. In the past, the old man who sold charcoal could eat meat several times a year. Later, in the town,

The clerk refused to let it be burned, saying it would attract monsters..."

Gu Yusheng was thoughtful.

"Grandma Sun, don't people in this town burn charcoal?"

"Of course, who wouldn't burn charcoal in such a cold weather? The person who burns charcoal has to go to the Lu family to get a sign and pay a certain amount of money for killing monsters. That way, when burning charcoal, they won't attract monsters."

When Granny Sun said this, she chuckled: "The Lu family said that this is a principle passed down from the Qingyun Sect. Is this really true?"
Chapter completed!
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