Seventy-two. Collapse
The huge ink painting scroll on the second floor of Zuixianju suddenly trembled violently, and the landscape characters on it became a little distorted, as if they were about to be torn apart in the next moment. The scroll hit the door frame and made a "bangbang" sound, shaking some dust accumulated in the cracks and falling.
A drunkard who was holding a bowl of sun-mouthed mouth drinks suddenly spitted, and a mouthful of wine spurted out a mist. He threw the bowl away and shouted with a pale face: "Waiter, what ingredients did you add to this pot of wine? It's so bitter to drink it?"[]
He shouted for a long time, but he didn't hear a response. He couldn't help but look around strangely, but found that a waiter stood there not far from his table, but the latter raised his head slightly and didn't even look at him. The drunkard suddenly hit the table and stood up, angrily saying, "Are you deaf? I'm talking to you!"
The waiter finally had a little reaction. He turned his head blankly, his face pale like a ghost crawling out of the coffin, and his eyes were filled with panic, as if he had been bent over by an evil spirit in the underworld.
He said tremblingly, "Don't shout, please look around you."
The drunkard shook his head in surprise, opened his eyes wide and looked at the sound, but saw that everyone's faces were gray and desolate, looking at the land above his head in panic, as if there was a fierce god three feet above his head.
"dong", "dong", "dong" sound hit the heart. He was shocked and asked in horror, "This...this, what's wrong."
"I want to ask too!" The waiter said with a sad face: "Can they fight the two-floor immortals?"
"What!" The drunkard was startled, and his drunkenness had already turned into cold sweat. His eyes were red and he stepped forward a few steps, reached out to grab the waiter's clothes and shook, "Those immortal masters have started fighting, why don't we run away quickly, stay here stupidly and do what to do!"
He put the waiter away and ran towards the door.
A stone caused a thousand waves, and the standing people came to their senses and rushed to join the escape team. The tall, short, fat, thin, young heroes, killers and thieves, and wealthy merchants all showed their magical powers at this time, cursing, crying, and begging together, and the noise was like a pot of boiling water.
"Get out of the way, let me go first! My brother-in-law is on the job in this Fengyuan range. If he doesn't want to be caught..."
"You are the old man, try pushing me again, I will slash you with one sword!"
"My master has an old age with the owner of Zuixianju..."
"Have you heard of me Su Miaoshou? I annoyed me. I will steal all your family next time, and even your wife will steal..."
"Get out of here, what a bullshit master, I can throw out a room of gold to kill you..."
"Give me aside...ah! I dare to take advantage of me, believe me or not, I will chop up your stingy man?"
"Don't fight for everyone, just go out one by one, and no one can get out then!"
"You said it lightly. You just squeezed the most fiercely. Have you never heard of a god fighting against the common people? If you wait any longer, the whole Zuixianju will collapse. Are you willing to fall behind and be buried alive?"
"It's just a bunch of rough village men, unreasonable! I am a scholar at least, but my clothes are wrinkled and shattered, revealing the indecent image. The world is getting worse and worse, which shows how the world is."
"My master, don't yell. Just your skinny bones are exposed outside. I still think it's annoying. I don't go anywhere and say you're molested!"
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"Stop quarrel!" A middle-aged man with a beard roared loudly, snatching the quiet for a moment. He said with a devilish expression: "Don't you see that there are so many people crowded here, but why isn't anyone able to successfully squeeze out the Zuixianju?"
"What!" someone exclaimed, and saw a bronze lock on the two doors with sharp eyes and cursed, "Who is so immoral and adds a lock here, why don't you open it quickly, waiter, what about waiter?"
Everyone searched around and pulled several waiters who had been knocked to pieces in the crowd, and ordered them to untie the lock immediately.
A waiter shook his head and said, "It's useless! This lock is called the Jiulong Heart-wrapped Lock. It is a lock that can only be refined by the Immortal Master. Once the lock core is closed, no matter how smart a thief is, it cannot be opened."
"Who said it! I claim to be lock-free and can't be opened. Why don't you back off and let me try it?"
When everyone heard this, they all asked to both sides. After a glance, they saw that it was Su Miaoshou, who had just shouted, who was the most fierce. He took out a silk bag from his arms like a magic trick, took out a piece of miscellaneous things inside, and all kinds of lock-opening tools were available.
He looked at the hopeful eyes of everyone, thinking that the limelight this time would probably spread throughout Fengyuan City. But what people talked about after dinner would no longer be the stealing thing he did, but how he showed his power and opened the locks that could be cast by ordinary magic craftsmen.
What great scholars, rich chaebol masters, or knights holding swords, these people usually look down on themselves as their mates, and even some naughty boys would shout and kill them when they saw them, and they would eliminate the harm to the people. But now they have to whine and show their appearance as a slave, and come to ask me for me?
While humming in his mouth, he took out a dark vise from the silk bag and stretched towards the Nine Dragon Heart-wrapped Lock. But he only touched the copper lock body. With a crackling sound, a blue light flew out from the lock core and hit him straight. His whole body instantly steamed into coke and fell heavily to the ground, emitting a faint pungent blue smoke.
Everyone's faces looked like earth, feeling the already violently shaking Zuixianju, all of whom showed sadness and anger in their eyes.
"Which Tianzhe added a lock here? Isn't this going to bury us alive?"
"Yes! It must be the shopkeeper of Zuixianju, who asked these waiters to find their masters quickly!"
Everyone shared the same hatred for the enemy and trapped the waiters in it and questioned loudly. Some panicked even stepped forward and punched the former hard, breaking away a pale yellow blood-tie front teeth.
These waiters immediately started to wail and kept calling for wrongfulness, "It has nothing to do with us!" "The wrong person!" "The big shopkeeper of the Zuixianju, Shenlong, has never seen his head but his tail. We have only seen the two shopkeepers."
"Where is the second shopkeeper now?" A burly man, seven feet tall, glared wide, grabbed the waiter's clothes with his big hands and said evilly.
The waiter was startled, his face, which was originally pale, suddenly turned red. He gasped for a few breaths, his eyes turned in a panic, and a loud noise came from his throat. He patted his hands desperately at the big hand that was holding his chest tightly, but he couldn't get it away. Suddenly, his eyes fainted.
"Ha! It's useless!" The man kicked the waiter's body to one side, making a series of clicks, and I don't know how many bones were broken.
He looked murderous intent and shouted at the remaining timid waiters: "I'll ask again, who knows where your second shopkeeper is? If I don't tell you anymore, I will throw you to the Jiulong Lock, so that you can turn into coke like the previous person. If you want to trap me here and make your life, I will take down a few people to bury you first!"
"Li Minghuang! You are too arrogant. It's not your turn to kill and cut people here! I haven't asked about the three-foot green breeze in my hand! You haven't won the competition with me once, and you are not qualified to be arrogant here. Why don't you get out of here quickly!"
"You told me to get out? My life is almost gone. I see how many swords you can use in this short period of time? What if I want to kill these waiters? Anyway, it's a death. I can still have some fun before I die, and I feel happy!"
The swordsman's face turned aside when he heard this, and pulled out his sword with a clanging sound and stabbed straight towards the burly man. But the sword's momentum was just as good as he was when suddenly there was a loud "click" and the sky shook the earth. A huge beam broke into two pieces, falling from the top of his head several feet high, and smashed into the ground half a foot deep, splashing countless dust.
After a while, more broken wooden window lattices fell from the sky, and pieces of silk cloth shrouded towards everyone like a net of heaven and earth. These things that could be broken by swords became fatal entanglements. Many people could not wait to break out of the silk cloth, so they were hit hard by some metal decorations and could no longer get up.
For a moment, wailing everywhere, and the bloody smell gradually spread throughout the restaurant.
"Does go!"
"The building collapses! Everyone, run away!"
"Oh, my hand bone was cracked. Master Immortal Master will give you a high hand and let the villain have a way to live! At that time, I will definitely give you a tablet of immortality and worship it every day!"
"Don't be messed up, hurry up and rushed to the door. A sword energy leaked just now, which broke the Nine Dragon Lock!"
Everyone ran away in panic, as if ants were shattered. In addition, the large pieces of broken wood and bluestone fell, making a thunderous sound on the ground. How could they hear this admonition? In a short while, the wounded were killed. Even the swordsman with martial arts was in a state of turmoil, his face was pale and bloodless, his clothes were tattered, and his chest was sunken on his left, his eyes were filled with blood and his roared loudly towards his head, his voice was as shrill as a song.
I saw the light flowing above the head, and the air stormed into sharp vortexes, whistling and tearing up everything they encountered. The answer to the swordsman was a huge copper crane, which came at lightning, smashed his head, shattered a large piece of flesh and blood, dyeing this place like hell on earth.
The burly man roared and punched a porcelain bottle of a strange man falling from the sky. He staggered to the swordsman. They were both enemies and friends, and they relied on each other to improve their martial arts cultivation. However, they did not expect that one of them would die here, as cowardly as beasts and poultry.
Holding a bloody body with both hands, a voice shouted in his heart, "I want to live! I want to achieve martial arts, and come back to take revenge! Put all the high-ranking beings today under your feet!"
He threw away the corpse in his hand and crawled towards the light that was not far away. Although countless bones were broken around him, he finally dared to snatch it out the moment the gate collapsed. Looking at the familiar blue and white clouds, he suddenly felt like he was like the world, and he had the urge to cry loudly in his heart.
But just as he staggered a few steps, a red glow suddenly fell from the sky, turning his body into melted blood in an instant!
Chapter completed!