Unlimited Pictures: The Mad Demon of Small Names
16 "Gululu!"

Mu Fang

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Bai Zhantang didn't even need to look to imagine what would happen to the three swordsmen from Mount Heng.

He was deeply sympathetic towards the three of them. However, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You're gloating."

Tong Xiangyu said when she saw Bai Zhantang's wild laughter. The joy in her eyes and brows revealed that her current mood was different from what she said.

"No, no, I definitely didn't mean that! I just feel that Heroine Ye's appearance really gives people the feeling that she's easy to bully. But then again, a veteran in the martial arts world would never underestimate her.

I just met her and felt that this little girl was extraordinary. Let's not talk about other aspects for the time being. Just the heavy sword on her back, even an adult man would definitely not be able to carry it as easily as her.

Therefore, only those who were new or were particularly confident in their skills would be like this.”

Bai Zhantang explained with a smile.

"You can tell by their looks. They're sallow and skinny, and they live in poverty. It was obvious that he couldn't live on the mountain anymore, so he wanted to come down to find the sect master to calm down. Xiaobei was just a little girl. Even if she really went back with them, what could she do?

Look at them. Sigh, it's better to go home and live peacefully. Could they reflect on this big setback?”

Tong Xiangyu shook her head and said helplessly. She wasn't a young lady who stayed in her boudoir and did embroidery. In terms of judgment, she was not too far off. It was just that sometimes, it was easy to be blinded by money.

That's right, the money-grubber Manager Tong's reputation was not spread for nothing.

"As expected of the shopkeeper, his conclusion is indeed incisive. To be able to observe people so carefully, admiration, admiration!”

Bai Zhantang cupped his fists and began a series of compliments.

The five of them walked for a long distance outside the inn before arriving at the Xiliang River.

There was no other way. There were many people in the city, and it was broad daylight today. It was not suitable to use weapons, so they could only come to the Xiliang River. It was more spacious here.

Meanwhile, the three disciples of the Balance Mountain Sect were muttering to themselves.

When the three of them, Mo Xiaobei, and Ye Chengwang came out, they happened to meet Constable Xing Yusen and his new disciple, Constable Yan Xiaoliu, patrolling the streets.

Lu Yiming and his brothers rarely left the mountain, but it did not mean that they were ignorant of the world. They found it strange to see a constable from the county government calling her a heroine with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother, could it be that this Miss Little Ye is really that powerful?”

Zhu Xiaoyun could not hide the doubts in her heart and took the initiative to ask her senior brother beside her.

"Now it seems that Miss Little Ye does have some ability. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been treated so warmly by the constable.”

Lu Yiming nodded, and his heart felt a rare sense of relief. He no longer looked down on Ye Chengwang because of his lolita figure like before.

"So what if you have some martial arts? We're so much older than her. Are we afraid of losing to her?”

Zhou Dunru immediately said.

The Heng Mountain Third Brother was only about ten meters away from Ye Chengwang and Mo Xiaobei. Even though he had lowered his voice, it was still difficult for Ye Chengwang to hear him.

No matter how soft the voices of the three people were, he had already heard them.

"Alright, we're here."

Mo Xiaobei stopped in her tracks and turned around to speak to the three brothers of Heng Mountain.

Ye Chengwang also stopped in his tracks and turned around.

The river water gurgled, and the faint smell of grass and the faint fragrance of flowers entered their noses. The smell of nature entered their noses.

"Gululu-"

In the quiet wilderness, such sounds were particularly obvious.

Ye Chengwang's gaze turned to Zhou Dunru. Zhou Dunru's face turned red and he actually turned his head away, not daring to meet Ye Chengwang's gaze.

"Gululu-"

"Gululu-"

Two exceptionally loud sounds rang out one after another.

Immediately, the three heroes of the Heng Mountain Sect blushed, not knowing what to do.

“……”

The corners of Ye Chengwang's mouth twitched. Why was he so hungry? How many days had he not eaten?

He took out six rice cakes and tossed them over." Eat something first." He would fight after eating. Don't faint from hunger before you even pull out your sword.”

The rice pancake was the size of an adult man's palm. It was golden and decorated with green onions. Just by smelling it, there was a fragrance that assailed their noses, stimulating their appetite.

"This…"

Lu Yiming looked at the six golden pancakes in the paper bag in his hand and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He had not eaten a full meal for many days. When they went to eat steamed buns, they would buy one and share it with the three brothers.

"Alright, alright, don't be so wishy-washy. If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't, then forget it. Aren't you three men ashamed to dawdle like this?”

Mo Xiaobei rolled her eyes. She couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say.

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