I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 243
The loud noise woke up the people in the refuge.

The dozen or so guards at the gate were abruptly pulled out from the joy of the bonfire party, and they were immediately unhappy!
A thin middle-aged man was holding a glass of "fine wine" brewed by a beautiful woman in his mouth.

The sudden noise made the beauty "brewing wine" forcefully, biting the middle-aged man's lips in an instant.

Stunning red blood flowed from between those stubble-covered lips.

The woman was shocked and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy, calling for mercy.

The thin middle-aged man spat out blood mixed with "fine wine" in his mouth, stood up slowly, and walked slowly towards the door.

The woman felt relieved and sat slumped on the ground.

Ran goose-

puff!

The woman looked down at her chest, where there was the handle of a long knife.

Glancing back at the woman, the middle-aged man withdrew his long knife.

Pfft!
The slight sound of falling to the ground did not cause much commotion.

The women wearing iron chains seemed to be used to it, and continued to do their own things, as if the woman who was bleeding to death had no influence on their movements.

The middle-aged man dragged a long knife and glanced at the guard at the door.

The guard hurriedly opened the door of the shelter.

The middle-aged man had a scar on his arm and a small red flower tattooed on his neck.

The color of the little flower is very bright, and I can't tell the specific category. It looks like a peony or a rose.

His cultivation base is probably at level VI. In this refuge, he is regarded as a top existence, so he is naturally used to being arrogant and domineering.

It took a long time for the guard to open the door of the shelter. The middle-aged man stepped up and kicked the guard to the ground, and walked out.

Despite being kicked over, the guard quickly got up and followed the middle-aged man with the others.

The middle-aged man walked out of the gate of the refuge, and saw a bloated fat man squinting his small eyes looking in, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, and yelled loudly: "Hey, that fat pig with discoloration, what are you looking in for?" Woolen cloth?"

Sheng Yuanfang withdrew his gaze, and turned his attention to the middle-aged man in the front, his face was covered with beautiful traces like warm sunshine.

This kind of trace is only known to his closest people—the closest person is only his master Liu Erhe—knowing that this fat man is about to lose his temper, the kind that even hurt himself.

There was a slight smile in Sheng Yuanfang's eyes.

Sheng Yuanfang felt that he was a very easy-going person.Well, easy-going to shameless people.

In this world, there are only two things he hates the most: one is that others say that his master is a shame for a great sage (Liu Erhe is the only one among the seven sages of the Sword Academy who has not broken through the half-immortal level), and the other is It's just that others call him a dead fat pig.

Every time someone mentions these two points, it will offend his Ni Lin (Lu Shan has offended, but he feels that some things need to be double-standard, after all, Lu Shan is his favorite partner).

You won't die if you offend Sheng Yuanfang's Ni Lin, but it is possible to beat you into a cripple, paraplegia, or vegetable.

Of course, the premise is that offending his inverse scale is not going to die!

The middle-aged man obviously didn't know where Sheng Yuanfang's judgment was on the point of "death". Seeing him looking at him, he shouted: "Fat pig, why are you still watching, brothers go up and fuck him!"

Well, only Sheng Yuanfang knows this point, that is - Ni Lin cannot be touched twice.

Ever since, everyone only saw a fat phantom flickering a few times.

Then, the world is clean.

Of course, Sheng Yuanfang's world is not the same as the world guarded by more than a dozen shelters.

thump!thump!thump!thump!
A fall is a heartbeat, one by one.

More than a dozen shelter guards were lying or lying on their stomachs, crooked or stacked on top of each other, falling in various ways.

Sheng Yuanfang avoided these people or their blood, went around to the door, and stretched his head to look inside.

He sees a lot of women.

Most of these women were unkempt, they looked at Sheng Yuanfang stupidly, and continued to go about their own business, it seemed that the appearance of this fat man was not too surprising.

Of course, there are occasional ones who are not sloppy, but in Sheng Yuanfang's view, they are all too thin and slender, not plump enough, so he said he doesn't like them!
Quietly Mimi walked in, and Sheng Yuanfang saw three very wide avenues in the shelter.

The three avenues all slanted downward to present a long slope, and finally led directly into the underground with dim yellow lights.

Sheng Yuanfang grabbed a woman who looked alive and asked, "Did a pickup drive in just now?"

The vitality in the woman's eyes gradually increased following Sheng Yuanfang's questioning, like dead wood that started to sprout in spring.

Nodding vigorously, the woman pointed to one of the avenues, whispered hoarsely, "This one."

Sheng Yuanfang was about to rush there when he felt his clothes being pulled.

Following the white arm, looking at the rough hands that grabbed his clothes, Sheng Yuanfang looked at the woman suspiciously.

Upon closer inspection, the woman's face is not delicate, but it has its own unique charm.

She looked at Sheng Yuanfang sadly, and begged softly, "If it works, take me away, okay?"

Sheng Yuanfang was taken aback, thought for a while, then nodded.

——At this moment, Sheng Yuanfang didn't know that he was going to rescue a big trouble.

The woman let go of her hand, and quickly swept towards the direction the woman was pointing at.

After Sheng Yuanfang left, he naturally couldn't notice the woman's smile without a trace of wrinkle in her eyes. It was a kind of heartfelt and joyful smile that only a child gets when he gets a good toy.

Walking into the avenue, Sheng Yuanfang saw small closed houses.

Walking past these small houses, and at the end of the avenue, he finally saw the dilapidated mana pickup.

I also heard rustling and whimpering.

Running quickly to the pickup truck, Sheng Yuanfang saw a moving big sack in the pickup truck's bucket.

The voice came from there. Listening to the sobbing sound, it sounded like a woman's voice.

Sheng Yuanfang was overjoyed, and quickly jumped into the pickup truck without making a sound. With a light flick of the ugly long sword, the hemp rope tied around the mouth of the sack broke instantly.

The original crying stopped immediately, and the sack stopped moving, replaced by a slight trembling, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Sheng Yuanfang opened the sack and saw a fat girl curled up in the sack, his eyes lit up immediately.

The fat girl's eyes were tightly closed, as if she didn't dare to open her eyes, as if she would see the scythe of death when she opened her eyes.

Sheng Yuanfang said softly: "Miss, I'm here to pick you up!"

As soon as the fat girl heard "Miss", she quickly opened her eyes and looked up at Sheng Yuanfang.

"So handsome!" Seeing Sheng Yuanfang, the fat girl unconsciously gave out admiration.

Sheng Yuanfang is embarrassed, no one has praised him for being handsome at such a young age.

After being intoxicated for a while, he suddenly realized that he was saving someone, and hurriedly said: "Miss, I'm here to save you, let's go!"

The fat girl wanted to stand up, but her legs and feet felt numb. She didn't stand up, and a red cloud suddenly appeared on her face.

Sheng Yuanfang quickly helped her up, and asked in a low voice, "Are your feet numb?"

The fat girl nodded coyly, showing her timidity in front of the "handsome guy", feeling a little embarrassed.

Carefully helping the fat girl out of the magic pickup truck, Sheng Yuanfang squatted down.

The fat girl was taken aback, thinking that she was going to carry her, the red cloud on her face became even redder, much redder than an apple.

Without much hesitation, the fat girl lay on Sheng Yuanfang's thick back.

Sheng Yuanfang stood up, carried the fat girl on his back and was about to go out when he heard a sharp and piercing sound of the door opening.

(End of this chapter)