Chapter 297 The Big Beggar

After Su Yan killed a provoker, two beggars came in at the city gate after the dispute. The city guards frowned when they saw the two beggars, but they didn't even mean to charge tolls. These broken beggars had no money at all. If you ask them for money, they would only cry with you. The soldiers were not willing to bother with these beggars.

The big beggar obviously had no intention of paying money, so he walked straight to the city. When he reached a hotel, the big beggar stopped.

"Where do you come from? Do you still want to go to the hotel to have some wine?" A fat woman looked at the beggar standing in front of the door and mocked loudly. She was also a pariah at the bottom of the city, but when she saw a person who was even lower than her, she liked to mock her for a few words to show her status.

"Get out of the way" frowned, the big beggar held the blade in his hand tightly, and his tone of speaking was very plain.

"If you say let me, just let me go. This is a hotel, not a place where a villain like you can come." Looking at the calm expression of the beggar, the woman did not find satisfaction. When she used to mock these villains, these villains would just nod and bow. This beggar dared to be so calm. She was dissatisfied.

"Who do you say is the untouchable!"

He suddenly looked up and a hint of momentum appeared on the big beggar's face that ordinary people rarely have. It was sharp and sharp, and it was so sharp that it pierced people's hearts.

"You, dare you glar at me?"

Of course, the woman didn't know what sharp and sharp meant. He was just startled by the beggar's expression. He quickly swung a rolling pin in his hand, and was about to hit the beggar's head as he acted.

At this time, the guests in the hotel naturally saw the situation in front of the door, watching the woman's performance happily. In their opinion, the beggar is in trouble.

"This woman is going to be in trouble"

But some people have different ideas from the public. A mercenary who looks quite knowledgeable said with a wine bowl on the side.

"You said it wrong?"

The companion on the opposite table questioned as he listened to the mercenary's words.

"Single"

"Puchi--"

The sound of metal and flesh blooming sounded in an instant. Everyone looked at the door and saw the big beggar still standing in place, while the woman stopped chattering, just stood there and stared at her eyes.

"what happened?"

The guests were confused. Something seemed to have happened just now. Nothing seemed to have happened.

"Go in" the big beggar dragged the little beggar who was still a little dull, and walked into the hotel, but the fat woman did not continue to curse the beggar.

"Huh? Why didn't that woman scold me?"

The guests were surprised. They looked at the woman and saw that the woman's neck slowly tilted a little, then tilted a little. Finally, in the face of people's horror, the woman's head fell from her neck and fell to the ground with a thud.

"What's going on?"

Everyone didn't understand what was going on. How could this woman suddenly fall off her head?

"Boss, serve food and drink, I was bought two clean clothes for me." The big beggar said to the hotel owner who was stunned on the side, his tone still calm.

"You killed her!"

The hotel owner looked at the beggar screaming loudly.

"Yes"

The big beggar did not deny it, but walked to the table on the side and sat down.

"Quick, give us wine and food"

The little beggar shouted loudly on the side. The big beggar is really capable. He can slash that woman with one sword. Isn’t this hotel owner not to give her food?

"Do you want food and food after you kill someone?" A sneer appeared on your face. The hotel owner shouted loudly, and then said to a group of guests who were still eating and drinking, "Everyone. This person killed the people in my store. If anyone can kill him, I will give him thirty gold coins!" The hotel owner was very generous in his move, and there were thirty gold coins at one time. This money is enough for some ordinary family to live in half a year. Of course, killing people will cost a lot of money.

"Big nose, are you really willing to give out thirty gold coins?" The temptation of thirty gold coins was still very strong. A mercenary stood up quickly, holding a broad sword in his hand, and his body was very majestic.

"As long as you kill this person, you will naturally give it to you thirty gold coins." The hotel owner's big nose twitched, then took out a pack of gold coins from the bar. After counting it carefully, the thirty gold coins were lying quietly on the table.

"Then I'll kill him!" The man shouted with satisfaction, then suddenly waved the broad sword in his hand and ran towards the big beggar. He slashed with fierce momentum.

"Puchi--"

Another sound of flesh and blood blooming, but the big beggar's action this time was not hidden from the eyes of those who were interested. The big beggar quickly pulled out the sword blade, and then pierced the sword blade, and then quickly retracted the sword blade. The speed was extremely fast, and it was only a blink of an eye. Most people just saw a shadow.

"I just came for a meal, but I didn't expect to kill someone." Withdrawing the blade, the big beggar sat quietly on the table and said, "Serve food and serve wine." The sound was still the same, and the appearance was still the same, but at this time the effect of this sentence was much better than before.

"If anyone can kill him, I will give you a hundred gold coins!"

The actions of the big beggar made the crowd quite quiet, and the hotel owner even swallowed his saliva and said a new price. The crowd's eyes lit up when they heard the new price, but there was no one who was really ready to take action. They knew that the beggar's strength was not something they could provoke. Although a hundred gold coins were good, they had to have a life span.

"Two hundred gold coins, is there anyone who can get them?" His face looked ugly. The hotel owner raised the price again. The woman who was killed just now was his wife. He had no strength and could only pay for someone to hire.

"If you pay two hundred gold coins together, you should be able to earn this money." On the table, several mercenaries became alive and pulled out their weapons and ran towards the beggar.

"one"

A strange number came from the corner of the beggar's mouth. Everyone did not understand the meaning of the beggar's words, but when a person's leader flew up, people knew that the beggar said the number of people killed.

"two"

Before the crowd accepted the death of one person, the beggar continued to count. Before the seven people running towards the beggar took the second step, the second person fell down. One step, one person, one sword and one life!

The beggar counted quickly, and his steps were also moving quickly. The continuous sword blades of the sonorous metal sounds intertwined in the hotel, one, two, three, and seven! Seven mercenaries were instantly killed by the beggar, and each of them pierced their throats, but it took less than a second. Another blink of an eye!

"I just want to have a meal"

Several corpses were lying in the hotel, and the sword blade in the beggar's hand suddenly pushed back. The owner of the hotel who was trying to escape was pierced by the flying sword blade. He just wanted to have a meal.

"Let's go." Seeing the little beggar sitting in the seat, the big beggar said, "The hotel can no longer stay." The little beggar quickly stood up and followed the big beggar to leave the hotel. The only few mercenaries left in the hotel looked at the corpses on the ground, their faces turned blue and white. Then they breathed a sigh of relief.

The big beggar did not choose to go to other hotels. After the hotel, he took it directly to the square of the city of dispute. After killing people, his sword began to be excited. He also began to be excited.

Sitting quietly in the square circle, the sky had become dark. However, the darkness did not reduce the enthusiasm of the crowd to watch the fun. Not only did the fewer people watch the swordsman competition, but there were more and more.

Su Yan would take a few minutes off every competition. He did not need a rest time, but the lack of a competition opponent forced Su Yan to rest. At this time, an hour had passed since Su Yan defeated the previous opponent. Looking at the already dark weather, Su Yan slowly stood up.

"Bayan, let's go"

It was getting dark and when it was time to rest, there was no meal for a day. Su Yan planned to find a place to rest.

"So what about these two totem flags?" Bayan asked.

"Of course I took it away"

Bayan walked towards the totem, and his arm was pulled out, and two flags were pulled out.

"Is this going to leave? No more?"

The crowd was in a state of turmoil. They had watched more than twenty competitions. The excitement and stimulation had already infected them, but they had never seen a truly even competition. Now that Su Yan is leaving, they naturally feel a little reluctant.

"Barring nonsense, the Sword Saint is also a human being. Do they not want to eat?" said one of the people in the crowd.

"KaKa——"

Just as the crowd was talking, Bayan suddenly inserted a wooden board on the ground into the stone slab, and the sword blade quickly portrayed a few words on the wooden board.

"Eight o'clock tomorrow, welcome to continue challenging" left a few words. Su Yan and Bayan quickly left the circle in the square. A group of people tried to run quickly with Su Yan and the others, but Su Yan was able to see only two blurry shadows by Bayan's speed. The two flags quickly disappeared from the crowd's vision.

"Leave?"

The big beggar finally arrived at the square and looked at the dispersed crowd, and the loneliness and struggle on the big beggar's face were still a little bit of struggle.

"Let's go? Every time I go, I will continue tomorrow. Lord Sword Saint has to defeat the jumping master. Today is just a master in the city of disputes, and tomorrow he will defeat the masters from other places!"

Su Yan defeated dozens of people in a row. This person was obviously a fan of Su Yan. His head was slightly raised, as if he was a sword saint who had defeated dozens of people.

"Will you come tomorrow?"

A hint of bright color appeared in the beggar's eyes. That's good. I've been waiting for nineteen years.

“Where are we going?”
Chapter completed!