Chapter 208 The wind is tight
Faced with the people rushing towards them, Luo Jun and others naturally did not sit still and waited for death. They drew their weapons one after another. Lu Fei even drew out the ancient ring-headed sword, and his body was filled with aura. , yelled: "We are from the Baina Sect, are the Sword Saint Sect going to use force on our territory..."
The Sword Saint Sect is not weak in strength, and Lu Fei can also use less against many. Not confident, I gave my name and tried to shock him.
Sure enough, upon hearing the name of Bainamen, everyone in the Sword Saint Sect hesitated...
At this moment, Luo Jun suddenly put his hand on Lu Fei's shoulder and whispered Said: "Follow me!"
Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, then saw Luo Jun raise his hand and throw out a smoke bomb the size of an apple. With a bang, a purple mist exploded in an instant, covering half of the street!
This fog was very strange. When Lu Fei was in it, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning. He could no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south. His eyes were purple, and he could only barely see one or two meters around him. People's screams and the noise of knocking things over could be heard all around. Apparently, in the mist, everyone couldn't tell the direction and were bumping around like headless flies.
But Luo Jun beside him seemed not to be affected at all. He led him, Zhao Jian and Xu Yiming through the fog, and they were able to flexibly avoid people and obstacles along the way. .
When passing by the stall selling snacks, Luo Jun paused, gave the large bunch of copper plates in his hand to the old man who was standing there in a circle, and then took the The rake was carried away directly. After a while, Lu Fei and others walked out of the purple mist.
"What kind of fog is this? It's so weird..." Lu Fei took a deep breath and looked back, "Didn't those Sword Master disciples chase them out?"
"Those guys are still trying to break the wall inside!" Luo Jun chuckled: "In this fog, let alone east, west, north, south, front, back, left, and right, it's hard to determine. If you think you are going forward, you may actually be spinning in circles. , I won’t be able to get out for a while..."
"Then how can you tell the direction?" Xu Yiming said in surprise.
Nonsense, what is your perception level? Are you in the same fog as me?
With such complaints in his heart, Luo Jun could only say: "I am a Noble Phantasm user and will not be affected..."
"By the way, why are you still carrying this thing?" Zhao Jian looked at the grass rake on his shoulder: "Just buy a few skewers and wrap them round..."
"Of course it works!" Luo Jun smiled. At this time, the bell rang in the distance.
“Oh, I was just shopping and didn’t look at the time. Hurry up and go back to the inn!”
A few people ran all the way back to the inn. They were already a quarter of an hour late. Teacher Tie, who looked like an iron tower, stood there. At the door of the inn, he looked serious, as if catching a late gym teacher.
"You still know about coming back?" Tie Jingang snorted coldly: "What did you say when we were disbanded? This is not your home, there are dangers everywhere... If Ling Xin hadn't told me that he saw you go back Hurry, I’m going to the town to search for people!”
Ling Xin? Did he see us? Luo Jun was stunned for a moment, but then he said with a smile on his face: "We also encountered a little accident, and we were troubled by the Sword Master's disciples, otherwise we would have come back long ago..."
Lu Fei and the other two people looked at him and wondered, are they so skilled? The Sword Master's disciples were thrown away by you with a smoke bomb. You can blame them for this. Why don't you even draft a lie?
“A disciple of the Sword Saint?” Tie Jingang was stunned, and then asked with concern: “Are you not injured?”
“It’s okay, it’s okay...” Luo Jun waved his hand, “It’s all settled. , If you don’t believe me, ask some senior brothers.”
Lu Fei and others also nodded and said that they had indeed met the Sword Master’s disciples. Tie Jingang snorted after hearing this: “It’s so outrageous, to be petty for such a trivial matter. Private revenge, does the Sword Saint Sect still have the consciousness of being a famous sect?"
"Uncle Master, there is no need to be angry with them!" After saying that, Luo Jun handed over a bunch of sour spirit fruits: "Local. Specialty, sweet and sour, good for Uncle Master..."
Teacher Tie's eyes lit up when he saw the snacks, and he curled his lips: "Go in, be careful next time you go out." His tone was much gentler.
"Thank you, uncle!" With that said, Luo Jun took a few more strings.
"I don't like these sweet and sour things...little girls only eat this..." After saying this, Lao Tie took it smoothly.
A few people entered the inn, and Lu Fei whispered: "How do you know that Teacher Tie likes to eat this stuff?"
"I don't know..." Luo Jun blinked. : "But I know he likes to eat snacks. When eating, he ordered an extra plate of peanuts, but he didn't drink... Also, along the way, he always had dried fruit snacks in his pocket, and he would take a bite from time to time. He won't miss any wild fruits on the roadside, so I guess he loves them all." "That makes sense..." Zhao Jian looked at Teacher Tie's back and said, "Picky eaters can't grow so big. Son..."
"Okay, let's give the rest to a few senior brothers and other classmates." Luo Jun smiled and said: "Our money is picked up, and everyone has a share... ..."
"You are quite generous." Lu Fei smiled.
"I'm actually quite stingy..." Luo Jun whispered: "But I think that unruly girl named Ying'er won't give up. If she comes to ask for money again, I will tell her to share the money with everyone. It's time for snacks..."
Lu Fei's face changed when he heard that, and his eyes looked different when he looked at Luo Jun: "You are so insidious!"
Luo Jun chuckled: "Do you really believe it? A bunch of snacks will make people work hard! Share them for me!"
Of course he was just joking. During dinner, even if he didn't eat his food, his classmates They also stepped forward to help him out, which made Luo Jun feel warm in his heart. This sour spirit fruit was not so much a kidnapping as a thank you.
Seven or eight o'clock is too late for people in medieval times, but for students from modern society, nightlife has just begun. Although they did not dare to leave the inn due to Teacher Tie's order, most of the students could not sleep. They sat in groups in his lobby, some chatting and some playing cards they had learned from the town, which was quite lively.
At this time, Luo Jun took the lead in distributing sour spirit fruits to everyone. This stuff is sour and sweet, appetizing and digestible, and is suitable for snacks after dinner. Although it is not very valuable, the students have all received this kindness. Some of them who had some prejudices against Luo Jun, a recommended student, have changed their minds a lot.
“Come on, Ling Xin, I’ll give you a big skewer!”
Luo Jun handed it to Ling Xin with a smile. Although she always had a cold attitude towards him, after all, they were high school classmates, and the dignified Jinfeng Witch also had very thick thighs. He still hoped to get closer to each other.
If it were Luo Jun in the past, he would probably think that Ling Xin was aloof and would not dare to interact with her. But after contacting her through the identity of "Ye", Luo Jun knew that Ling Xin was just a little dishonest, and she was quite kind at heart... And during this [Martial Arts] trip, whether it was a bandit attack or a provocation from the Sword Master Sect, She has helped him, at least it can be seen that she does not hate him.
Ling Xin looked at Luo Jun, then at the bunch of sour spirit fruits, stretched out her hand to take it, and whispered "thank you" softly.
“It’s my turn to thank you!” Luo Jun smiled and said, “Thank you for splitting the silver, otherwise I would have had my imagination blown.”
“It’s nothing. It only takes a little effort." Ling Xin turned around slightly after taking the sour spirit fruit, and then took a bite after Luo Jun left.
"It tastes very good..."
"Huh?!" Before she could swallow the sour spirit fruit in her mouth, Ling Xin frowned and turned to look out the door.
At the same time, the door of the inn that had just closed suddenly split into two, and then a sword energy shot in!
Clang!
A tall figure stopped in front of the door, resisting the sword energy with thick Gang Qi. It was Tie Jingang!
The students who were eating snacks in the room were startled. They picked up the guy and looked outside the door. They saw several Sword Master disciples standing outside the door with murderous intent.
Tie Jingang frowned slightly: "What do you mean by the Sword Saint Sect? You have to kill everyone for a trivial matter? Isn't it a bit too overbearing?"
I saw the tall man at the head. The man stepped forward, it was Senior Brother Wu who had taken the lead in besieging Luo Jun and others. At this moment, his expression was ferocious and angry, not at all the loyal look he had before.
“A trivial matter?” Senior Brother Wu’s eyes were splitting, and he gritted his teeth and said, “My junior sister’s life is also a trivial matter?!”
As he spoke, he stepped aside slightly. At this time, everyone He saw that behind him, a disciple of the Sword Saint Sect was carrying the girl in yellow, Ying'er. Her face was purple and blue at the moment, her skin was ulcerated, and she was unconscious...
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(End of this chapter)