MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 109 Beam and column

  Chapter 109 Beam and Column

  The course of the academy said very clearly that when encountering a strange situation, acting recklessly and doing nothing will have the same high mortality rate.

   It is necessary to observe carefully, collect information, make a decision and then act.

  Li Wei pulled out a dagger from the inside of his boots and threw it to Yang Yu, who was unarmed.

  The three of them stuck to the wall and walked in the direction of the sound.

  As soon as he walked out of the alley, he saw a man squatting under the soil **** of the ditch facing the street.

  He has a thin figure, wearing a bamboo hat, wearing a brown coir raincoat, and a bamboo pole for boating at his feet—considering that there is a black-covered boat parked by the ditch, he should be a boatman.

   "New prying raft, floating along the river."

  The boatman squatted on the ground and sang the boat chant, his voice was low and hoarse, with erratic and twisted tones, like an opera accent, while his palm was digging something in front of him.

   That's human.

  The pupils of Li Wei, who was walking in the front, suddenly dilated, and he saw a middle-aged man in brocade clothes lying in front of the boatman.

  His hands and feet have been separated, his body has been disemboweled, and there is still an expression of extreme horror and despair on his face.

   "Sister on the shore, look at me from afar."

  The boatman kept digging out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, murmuring in a sleepy voice, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Ang and the other three on the street,

  Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a respectful smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said, "Do you want to take a boat?"

  Yang Yu had been terrified for a long time, and his scalp was numb. Although Li Wei was equally horrified, he was a soldier in the border town after all, and he was licking blood on the tip of a knife when he was a teenager.

   Clenched the long sword in his hand, ready to swing it at any time.

  Seeing that the three people did not answer, the old boatman threw away the organs in his hands, stood up, and respectfully said: "Three people are counted as one person in a boat, and one mile is five cents."

  Li Ang squinted his eyes and replied: "No need."

   "Since you don't want to take the boat, please pay this person's boat fare."

  The boatman pointed to the body of the man in brocade clothes lying on the ground,

   Li Ang glanced at Yang Yu out of the corner of his eye. When the latter touched the clothes on his body, sweat broke out on his forehead.

  No money in pocket.

   "How about this jade pendant?"

  Li Wei was quick to think, and pulled a round jade pendant from Yang Yu's belt, and handed it to the boatman.

   "Sir, don't make fun of the old man, isn't this a piece of cake?"

  The boatman glanced at the jade pendant, grinned slowly, and said quietly: "If you don't have money to settle the bill, then pay with your life."

   After saying that, he climbed up the **** with hands and feet, dragging his blood-stained coir raincoat to the ground, and ran towards the three of them.

   "Fire!"

  Yang Yu was sweating profusely, and with both hands together, he gestured to the boatman.

  Boom!

  The blazing flames from his fingertips were naturally exhausted in mid-air, failing to burn the boatman.

   "Don't perform spells at this time!"

  Li Wei took a step, swung his sword without dodging or evading, went around the collarbone of his shoulder, and slashed at the weak part of the boatman's neck.

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  The boatman's head flew up, and then fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, but there was not much blood oozing from the broken neck of the headless corpse.

   "Killer!"

Miserable cries came from the wupped boat. A woman ran out of the wupped boat, threw herself on the ground, hugged the boatman's head, and wept bitterly, "Dalang, you died so badly! Dear folks, please help me!" I avenge my vengeance!"

  Her crying seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and the whole city came alive.

  Flower girls carrying flower baskets, salesmen carrying loads, scholars in green clothes, ladies with makeup on their faces, maids holding umbrellas

  A single figure steps out from the corner and fills the street in an instant.

   "Killing for life is justified."

   They stared at the three of Li Ang, with ferocious expressions, and uniform voices, and they walked forward.

  Pengci, right?

   Li Ang looked around at the dark crowd in front of him, and whispered to Li Wei and Yang Yu, "Let's go!"

   After saying that, he stepped on the ground and jumped up, climbed up the wall with his palms, turned over and jumped over the wall, reached out and grabbed Yang Yu's back collar, and pulled him up.

   "Brother Li."

"coming."

  Li Wei also climbed up the fence, and just as he stood firm, he saw more citizens pouring out from the street in the distance, "It's only right and proper to kill someone!"

  The shouts of the crowd echoed in Fang City, and they rushed towards the location of the three of Li Ang with frantic expressions, like some kind of rat wave.

"What exactly is going on?"

  Li Wei's scalp couldn't help but tingle for a while, but he heard Li Ang shouting loudly beside him, "It's only right and proper to kill someone!"

  Li Wei suddenly turned his head to look, only to see Li Ang's frantic expression, his eyes wide open, he was even more insane than the crowd below, and repeated at the top of his voice, "Killing for life is justified!"

  Has even Li Ang been assimilated by the weirdness?

  Li Wei and Yang Yu felt cold all over their bodies, as if falling into an ice cave, but in the next moment, Li Ang's expression returned to normal, and he murmured: "It's still rushing this way, it really can't work."

"ah?"

  Seeing that Li Wei was dumbfounded and didn't know why, Li Ang had no choice but to explain: "I'm trying to see if I can pretend to be a member of this group of ghosts.

   Tell them there are no moles here.

  But it doesn't seem to work. "

  If this works, there will be ghosts, okay? !

  No matter how crazy Li Wei and Yang Yu were screaming in their hearts, Li Ang made a decision again, said "Go upstairs", and led Li Wei and Yang Yu to jump off the wall, climb up the restaurant, and run to the top floor.

  The three of them worked together to drag several rectangular wooden tables over, with the thick wooden table facing down, covering the entrance to the stairs on the top floor.

  At this time, the crazy crowd below also rushed into the building, chasing along the stairs, but was blocked by the wooden table, crazily hitting the table, scratching the gap between the wooden table and the stairs with their hands.

   Li Wei stepped on the vibrating wooden table, swiped his sword and slashed at the arm stretching up from below. Yang Yu was also aroused, and pierced a protruding palm with a dagger.

  Though the crowd coming up from downstairs were fearless and numerous, they were all of ordinary physique.

  Li Wei was born in the frontier army. He had soaked in the military medicine bath, and learned the way of body training in the academy, with a long breath.

   Keep this only entrance, there is no problem for the time being.

   "Shichiro,"

   Li Ang's voice interrupted Yang Yu's slashing, "The sole of your shoe."

"Um?"

  Yang Yu followed Li Ang's gaze and looked down, but saw a plum blossom-shaped blood stain under his boots.

  The soles of Li Ang and Li Wei's boots also have exactly the same marks.

   "The corpse lying by the river just now is the man in brocade who bumped into the old woman in gray in the Jianyue Theater during the day."

  Li Ang said quickly: "The blood stains on the soles of his boots are the same as ours."

   "Is it an abnormality caused by the Jianyue Troupe? The blood on the soles of our boots is some kind of mark?"

  Yang Yu suddenly realized something, "How come, they are the Zhou Guo Theater Troupe, and they have to go through a lot of checks and searches to come to Chang'an."

"have no idea."

  Li Ang squinted his eyes and said, "But there must be something wrong with the Jianyue Troupe. You hold here, and if you are about to fail, take off your boots and throw them away. Maybe it will work."

   "Where are you going, Risheng? Don't be impulsive!"

   "I'm going to Luoyang Tower where the Jianyue Troupe is located. Whoever pulls us in can send us out."

  Li Ang turned over and jumped out of the railing on the top floor, stepped on the cornice tiles, and jumped onto the next building.

  His departure instantly attracted a part of the crazy crowd, which reduced the defensive pressure on Li Wei and Yang Yu.

  The strong wind blew past his ears, and under the blood-colored sky, Li Ang jumped and shuttled across the roofs of the buildings in Xishi until he came to an intersection without tall buildings.

  Li Ang nimbly jumped to the middle of the intersection, and there were crazy crowds pouring in on the four streets, front, back, left, and right.

   "If it's here, they shouldn't be able to see it."

   Li Ang looked back at the location of Yan Liwei and Yang Yu talking to himself, twisted his neck, and made a crisp clicking sound.

  As if he didn't see the rushing crowd, he stepped to the front of a shop, patted the solid wooden beams outside the door, and nodded with satisfaction.

  Boom!

   With a punch, the surface of the solid wood beams and columns burst open, bursting out countless splintered sawdust.

  Boom!

  With another punch, the top of the thick and long beam was forcibly broken. Like pulling a carrot, Li Ang pulled out the entire beam from the stone base.

   Li Ang held the heavy beams lightly around his waist, stood in the middle of the intersection, and looked back at the dense crowd.

   Friendship push book~

   "Filled in the wrong application, I entered the immortal class of the university"

  【Student Wu Ming: With the approval of Bai Yujing and the review of our school's Jingzhou Institute of Science and Technology, you have been admitted as a first-year student majoring in Immortal Cultivation in the Humanities Department of our school. Please come to the school to register with this notice and your personal certificate. For the detailed location and registration time, please refer to the registration notice. 】

   ...

   Wu Ming originally wanted to go to university to fall in love, but he didn't expect to enter the class of cultivating immortals. In this case, let's fall in love with fairies.

  (end of this chapter)