Movie: The melon-eating swordsman who started with a white horse

Chapter 4 You are here to sell flowers~ (Please collect!)

"Such a fast sword~"

"Such a scary person~"

He said he was afraid, but he was smiling on his face.

Su Jiu walked in this world, but he didn't look like a person from this world.

His behavior was still inclined to the style of his previous life: not doing useless things.

Yes!

He could have fought with Su Muyu just now.

But what's the benefit?

I have already got the Eighteen Sword Formation. Fighting again will at most reduce the time for analysis and deduction.

But it's totally unnecessary to work so hard.

I don't lack that little time.

So, run first... No!

This is called strategic retreat.

...

Heavy rain, gusty wind, low sky.

It was a good day to listen to music in the brothel.

What a pity~

Because of the tense situation between the Gu and Yan families, everyone in Chaisang City was in danger, pedestrians rarely came out, and businesses were even less open.

Then... let's go drink.

Su Jiu turned around and returned to the "Donggui" tavern.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he saw a good show.

"Shocking God Finger, one finger three songs.

The first song was called Buli.

The second song was called Bugui."

The young man's two fingers were like lightning, and the lightning flashed with amazing power.

Listening to the scanning and recording sounds in his mind, Su Jiu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "What a move of Leimen Shocking God Finger."

This is also a move that takes into account both martial arts and magic, and the magic occupies a larger share.

To practice such a move, the talent requirements are very high.

"Hey, are you fighting?"

"Wow!"

Baili Dongjun was startled by the sudden sound beside his ear.

Sikong Changfeng drew his gun immediately.

"Don't clash."

"Brother Su, why is it you?"

Seeing the person coming, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng were both shocked.

"Where did you come from?"

Sikong Changfeng's face was even uglier. He had some cultivation, but he didn't notice Su Jiu's trace just now.

Not only him, but also the four people who had already fought at the scene frowned slightly at the same time.

Lei Mengsha also retracted his third finger of the Shocking God, turned his head and looked at Su Jiu: "Who are you?"

"Friend."

"Oh?" Lei Mengsha smiled when he heard it: "Since we are friends, how about taking a look at my third finger?"

"Yes."

Su Jiu made a "please" gesture.

Lei Mengsha no longer paid attention to him, but turned to look at the three people in front of him: "Third finger, sing Shocking God!"

Fingertips flashed with lightning, and the whole body was full of lightning.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Su Jiu couldn't help but applaud.

"Haha!!!"

Hearing Su Jiu's praise, Lei Mengsha couldn't help but let out a barbell-like laugh.

The next second.

"It's just a pity."

"What a pity?" Lei Mengsha turned his head in confusion: "What a pity?"

"What's the use of this finger, it's better to generate electricity."

"Generate electricity?" Lei Mengsha was even more confused: "What is that?"

"It doesn't matter." Su Jiu waved his hand: "You continue."

"Hmm?"

Lei Mengsha turned his head and saw a white-haired Momo suddenly appeared in front of him not far away.

The enemy, one more person.

"Come on! ”

Lei Mengsha was no longer in the mood to care about Su Jiu. He could still handle three people, but if there was another one, he would be ready to face a formidable enemy.

After all, the masters in front of him were all well-known masters.

Just then, Baili Dongjun beside him suddenly reached out to the sky and said, "Where are the petals coming from?"

Accompanied by his curious voice, more and more petals appeared in the sky, like falling cherry blossoms, flying all over the sky.

In the rain of flowers, a melodious flute sounded, and a man in a green robe slowly floated down.

"I am Young Master Qingge, Luoxuan."

Sikong Changfeng, who was standing by, also started to pay attention to it with a look of longing: "The Eighth Young Master of Beili, Young Master Qingge, Luoxuan.

The elegant young master among the eight young masters.

It is said that every time he appeared in front of people, he was either accompanied by elegant music or petals falling in the rain.

I always thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect that there are such people in this world..."

"Such a pretentious person!" Baili Dongjun perfectly replaced his mouth and said everything the audience wanted to say.

What a pity.

He still has too little experience.

Just then, Su Jiu on the side also spoke: "You said, if I open a flower shop, will I make a lot of money from time to time?"

"Ah?"

Bai Li and Si Kong looked at him at the same time with a strange look on their faces.

"I calculated that when he appeared on the stage, at least hundreds of flowers fell. He only appeared once. After the work is done, the petals can't be recycled, right?

Then I can only buy new ones.

If I open a flower shop and supply him with petals, I will definitely make money! ”

“......”

These words broke the waists of everyone present.

But Su Jiu was not finished yet.

“That’s not right.” Su Jiu suddenly shook his head with regret: “It’s not the first day he became famous, and this is not the first time he has appeared.

In the past few years, the amount of petals he spent must be astronomical.

Without a fixed supplier, it is definitely impossible to maintain such a large expenditure.

Maybe, his family runs a flower shop, and this is to help his family sell goods.

Hmm!

It must be like this. ”

“......”

Su Jiu's voice was not loud, but all the people present were experts. His firm tone and frank analysis were clearly heard by everyone, including Luo Xuan, the person involved.

He was so uncomfortable now.

The way of appearance that everyone in the world praised became a flower seller in Su Jiu's mouth.

Especially the endless rain of flowers was still slowly falling, which added a bit of embarrassment.

"Puff!"

A sudden muffled laugh broke the extremely weird atmosphere at the scene.

"I didn't laugh, it wasn't me."

The smart Lei Mengsha covered his mouth tightly and waved to Luo Xuan with a serious face, but he didn't forget to secretly give Su Jiu a look of approval.

"Ahem~"

Finally, it was Luo Xuan himself who broke the atmosphere and jumped down from the tree: "Let's go."

"Okay."

Lei Mengsha instantly ran to Baili and Sikong, grabbed their shoulders and jumped up, and disappeared into the street in an instant.

"Hey~" Su Jiu looked helpless: "I haven't gotten in the car yet."

Okay!

Run by yourself.

Su Jiu turned his head and looked at Luo Xuan, giving him a thumbs up: "You are so handsome when you come on stage. It would be even better if you add a few more poems. If you don't want to buy flowers, how about buying a collection of poems?

I have a lot here, large quantity, full of food, no cheating."

"Let's go!"

Luo Xuan's face was full of big words: I can't bear it anymore.

"Okay, then you go ahead."

Su Jiu waved his hand, jumped onto the beam, and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.