People in Wuzong, the beginning of the game is full of Jiuyang magic skills

This loud call immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by, and a dozen passers-by immediately surrounded them, all pointing at the stunned Guo Jing with righteous indignation, and shouted accusingly:

"How dare you hit someone in broad daylight?"

"That's right, is there any more Wang Fa?"

"You big fool, you look honest, how can you be so vicious."

"Why beat someone? If you don't give an explanation today, don't even think about leaving here."

"..."

Following the shouts of these people, more and more passers-by were watching, and I saw that Guo Jing was tall and strong, his eyes were glazed at the moment, and he didn't know what was going on, while the boy in white was lying on the ground in pain. Howling, it was obvious that he was beaten by this tall guy.

And because more and more people followed the trend to bring the rhythm, those passers-by who didn't know why also joined the team of accusing Guo Jing.

The people who follow the wind don't know the whole picture, and they shout more fiercely than the people who called Huan before. It's really interesting.

Guo Jing was completely dumbfounded, he just touched the boy lightly, why did he suddenly fall down?And seeing him yelling and shouting on the ground, it's obviously Pengci.

Faced with accusations from many people, Guo Jing couldn't help but blush, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Apologize!"

"Apologize!"

"Apologize!"

At this moment, the cries of the crowd one after another made him feel ashamed.

But what kind of person is Guo Jing? just run away!

However, these words have long been thrown behind him.

Knowing that the kid in front of him deliberately touched porcelain, how could he bow his head and apologize?Even if he was beaten to death, he would never apologize.

Seeing that everyone misunderstood him, Guo Jing couldn't help becoming anxious, and explained to everyone: "I just touched him lightly, how could he fall down? He deliberately framed me."

The onlookers couldn't help being stunned when they heard this. Seeing that this kid was very upright, he really didn't look like that kind of despicable villain.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted again: "Why, do you mean this young master touches porcelain?"

"Are you kidding me? This young master looks like a rich man, how could he touch you, a poor boy?"

"That's right, that's right, it seems that you just hit someone and didn't want to apologize, deliberately slandering them."

"That's right, that's right, what kind of a hero is you if you dare to act like you?"

When everyone heard these words, there was indeed some truth. Some who had believed in Guo Jing were also brought into rhythm, and accused Guo Jing again.

"you?"

Guo Jing almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, this group of people is too indiscriminate, right?Obviously don't know anything, but accuse him like this?

"Don't talk nonsense, I just touched him lightly, without any force at all."

He was a little anxious, and explained to everyone.

"Tch, seeing that you are as strong as a cow, the attack must not be too light or heavy."

"That's right, that's right, hurry up and apologize to him, maybe he will forgive you."

"Yes, yes, apology, apology."

Shouts of apology immediately resounded through the entire street.

Guo Jing blushed, feeling ashamed, clenched his fists unconsciously, feeling extremely bitter in his heart. The yelling and scolding of these guys without knowing the truth made him lament the cruelty of the world. They will not make indiscriminate accusations like they do.

Chapter 9 Deep City Routines

"I didn't hit anyone at all, why should I apologize?"

With a sullen look on his face, he shouted at the crowd of onlookers.

He's obviously not at fault, it's obviously this kid's fault, why should he apologize to him?Impossible, even if he died, he would not apologize if he jumped from here.

Lin Simu cried even more fiercely, and anyone who saw his grief-stricken appearance would be moved by it.

Seeing this guy's stubborn expression, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Okay, okay, Guo Jing, Guo Daxia, please don't apologize, or I will look down on you."

Most of the onlookers were ordinary people, shocked by Guo Jing's stern roar, seeing that this kid was born tall and burly, they couldn't help shrinking back, fearing that he would suddenly rush out and beat people.

"Okay, you are so arrogant after beating someone, you are really used to being arrogant and domineering."

"That's right, it's too arrogant, it's simply contempt for the king's law."

"It's so lawless, it's a big bully."

"A kid like you will suffer a lot sooner or later."

"That's right, it's just too hateful to beat someone up and play tricks."

Several people in the crowd of onlookers yelled and echoed loudly.

Guo Jing wanted to cry but had no tears, his heart was disheartened, he wished he could end his life just like that and not suffer such humiliation.

Lin Simu saw that the situation had been tilting towards him, and he was overjoyed that it was time to come out to fight against injustice and eliminate harm for the people.

He pretended to struggle to get up from the ground, and stared at Guo Jing resentfully: "Okay, if you hit someone and don't apologize, I'll fight with you."

Saying so, he raised his arm and punched Guo Jing's chest, unhurriedly and straightly rushed out.

Guo Jing, however, didn't pay attention to the seemingly frail boy in front of him at all. Seeing him attacking with a sudden punch, he didn't want to sit still, so he punched the opponent's fist.

"boom!"

The fists collided and made a clear sound.

The strength of the two punches was evenly matched, a look of horror flashed in Guo Jing's eyes, because this kid also had internal strength to support his punch.

There was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of Lin Simu's mouth. He didn't use any force at all for this punch, and he punched Guo Jing's chest again.

The seemingly light punch contained the true energy of nine yangs. Seeing this punch, Guo Jing did not dare to underestimate it, so he used a grabbing hand to grab his wrist.

However, when the hand was close to his wrist, an invisible air current made his mouth numb, as if his whole hand had touched a high-temperature iron mountain, it was numb immediately and he could no longer exert any strength.

Although the fist was slightly blocked, it still hit Guo Jing's chest, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

It's like blocking a car with the arm of a mantis, like hitting a powder!

Guo Jing's pupils contracted suddenly, and the shock in his eyes couldn't be more shocking. The blood in his body suddenly rolled, three ribs were broken like this, his whole body staggered, and he took three or four steps back. I can't get up either.

However, Lin Simu's two soft punches seemed to passers-by to look like that kid Guo Jing was deliberately touching porcelain, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Boy, don't pretend to be dead."

"I'm dying of laughter, and you said that other people touch porcelain, but I think you are the real one."

"It's too fake, stop acting."

"Get up quickly, your acting skills are very poor."

Most of the onlookers were ordinary people. They saw that the boy in white knocked down the tall boy with two light punches. They all thought that the boy had touched the porcelain on purpose, and even scolded him for a while. .

In fact, how did they know that Lin Simu's second punch used Jiuyang Zhenqi, then Guo Jing had only practiced Quanzhen Sect's internal strength for two years, how could he resist such a powerful punch from him?

More than a dozen people ran out of the onlookers and surrounded Guo Jing. They kicked and cursed incessantly:

"Do you still want to touch porcelain?"

"Your acting skills are really bad."

"Don't think that we don't know what you think, just because we saw that this young man is rich, so we hit him first and now we deliberately touch porcelain, just to blackmail him, right?"

"That's right, that's right, I can't kill you."

None of the onlookers went up to stop them, but clapped their hands and applauded. In their eyes, Guo Jing was just a scum who beat someone without apologizing, and even touched porcelain on purpose.

Guo Jing's body was bent like a shrimp, his hands were firmly covering his head, his heart was half cold: "Why do the people in the Central Plains treat him like this? Why are they so bad, suddenly I miss the carefree life in the desert. "

The Central Plains has deep routines, and at this moment he wants to go back to the countryside.

Seeing that Guo Jing no longer had the ability to resist, I'm afraid he won't be able to recover in three to five months, Lin Simu didn't want to make things difficult for him anymore, so he walked over slowly and stopped the people who made the move: "Forget it, I guess he will also It wasn't intentional, just let him go."

This act of repaying grievances with virtue immediately attracted a lot of praise.

The crowd of onlookers all looked at Lin Simu approvingly.

"This young man is really a good man."

"Yes, yes, this son is too broad-minded."

"That's right, that's right, he's really a role model for my generation."

"Repaying grievances with virtue like this is really a master in the world."

Hearing the compliments from the onlookers, Lin Simu's face showed neither arrogance nor impetuosity, and he made a four-way sequence to everyone, saying: "Thank you everyone, I am really ashamed."

The roaring applause immediately resounded through the sky, neither arrogant nor impetuous, young heroes!

When Guo Jing heard everyone's praise for that kid, a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat and gushed out.

His face was pale, not to mention the serious injury, he was almost dying of anger.

Lin Simu didn't look at Guo Jing again, and walked away from the crowd slowly. Everyone felt bored seeing that the parties had left, and when they left and saw Guo Jing lying on the ground, they couldn't help spitting and cursing this shameless person.

More than a dozen people among the crowd who beat people looked at each other and smiled, weighed the money in their sleeve pockets, and went happily. "

"Congratulations to the host, successfully intercepted Hu Guo Jing and obtained 5000 points."

The system beep suddenly sounded.

Lin Simu was slightly taken aback, and then laughed. It turned out that when he beat Guo Jing, he had cut off Guo Jing's chance to meet Huang Rong, which meant that he would not meet his sister Rong in Zhangjiakou.

Since you can get points for the chance of Huang Rong meeting Brother Jing, you can also get points for the chance of meeting Huang Rong with Guo Jing. Thinking of this, Lin Simu couldn't help laughing.

Pedestrians passing by saw this kid suddenly laughing up to the sky, and they all looked at him like an idiot.

Lin Simu didn't take it seriously, others laughed at him as being crazy, but he laughed at others as being too insane!

Chapter 10 Rong'er's Waist Is So Thin

Lin Simu was walking on the bustling streets of Zhangjiakou, when he suddenly heard the shouts of peddlers behind him.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw four tall and burly men chasing a ragged little beggar with a delicate figure.

"Huang Rong."

Lin Musi's eyes lit up when he saw this little beggar. This person is the heroine of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", known as "Zhuge among women".

At this time, she had just come to the Central Plains from Peach Blossom Island by herself, and she also met Guo Jing here, but now that Guo Jing was seriously injured, she might not have the fate to meet Huang Rong again!

"Let it go, let it go."

Huang Rong pushed away the crowd in front of her while running.

After a while, Huang Rong ran to Lin Simu's side. Seeing the opportunity, he quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, shouting, "Little brother, why are they chasing you?"

Seeing someone asking, Huang Rong immediately hid behind Lin Simu, stretched out a small hand holding a bun, and pouted, "It's because of a bun."

The four big men in green shirts also chased after him at this moment, and they stretched out their hands to grab Huang Rong who was behind Lin Simu. He frowned, stretched out his hands to push these people away, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Beating people in the street, is there any more?" Wang Fa?"

The head of these four big men is the owner of the bun shop, and the other three are apprentices in the shop. When they saw someone come out to make a first bird, they couldn't help showing anger on their faces.

"Wang Fa? In Zhangjiakou, I am Wang Fa. How can such a brat dare to come out and meddle in other people's business?"

The boss thought he had a lot of people, so he didn't pay attention to the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him.

"Oh?"

Lin Simu smiled, never expecting that the owner of a small steamed stuffed bun shop could be so arrogant, but he didn't bother to learn from them, so he said softly, "Isn't it just a steamed stuffed bun? How much, I will pay for her."

The boss saw that someone who was taken advantage of came out to pay the bill, and saw that the boy was dressed luxuriously. He was obviously a son of a rich family. He immediately wanted to blackmail him, so he stretched out five fingers and said, "Someone will pay, right? Let me tell you sooner. I have to chase me for a street, fifty Wen, nothing less."

At this time, because of the chasing and noise, quite a few people were already attracted. Seeing the boss selling a steamed bun for [-] Wen, there was a burst of sighing.

According to the current market price, a steamed stuffed bun sells for a penny, isn't it equivalent to blackmailing such a big mouth?

Lin Simu hadn't spoken yet.

But Huang Rong couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out behind him, holding a meat bun in her small hand covered in black charcoal, and shouted angrily: "A bun fifty cents? Are you crazy about money? Since it's so expensive, I'll give it back to you." alright."

As soon as the words fell, the meat bun in his hand was thrown straight at the boss's fat face.

The bun also fell to the ground.