This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 131 Shura Field

"Shh!"

In the backyard.

Luo Zijun's fists were getting faster and faster, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

Strong winds swirled around him, and leaves fell on the ground.

For several days, he didn't go out.

Apart from occasionally reading, he practiced in the backyard all day long.

At night, he cultivated his spirit.

The progress in spiritual cultivation in the past few days has been particularly obvious.

The soul has obviously become much stronger.

He met another black cat last night and succeeded in possessing it very easily with almost no effort.

At the same time, after the soul leaves the body, even if it does not possess the body immediately, it can stay outside for a longer time.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

He continued to practice several times until the sun set, when Fang finished, sweating profusely and exhausted.

Boil medicine and take a medicinal bath.

The moment I entered the bathtub and was soaked in the rich medicinal juice, the aches and pains all over my body were immediately relieved.

The comfort of this moment is no less than that moment.

The medicinal bath is finished.

He washed himself, changed into clean clothes, and went out.

Turn left and right.

When he walked out of an alley, he had put on a conical mask and changed into black tights, and the way he walked had also changed.

The aura of a warrior is obvious.

He swaggered to the warrior shop called "Juxiantang", took out the wooden sign that the shop had given out that day, and asked if he could leave the city tomorrow.

The shop owner took the wooden sign and looked at it, then took out the roster and asked, "Does the guest have a reservation? What's his name?"

Luo Zijun said in a light tone: "Dongfang handsome man."

The shop owner was startled, stared at him for a few more times, and said with a smile: "So it's Mr. Dongfang. I remember that you did make an appointment."

He quickly found this strange name on the roster and said with a smile on his face, "Gather on the second floor of our store before noon tomorrow. There will be six of us going out of the city this time, including Young Master Dongfang. One of us is called Menghu, and he is your captain for this trip. If you have any questions or need any help, you can look for him."

Luo Zijun nodded, thanked him, took the wooden sign, and turned to leave.

Out of the store.

He turned into a side alley, crossed the alley, and entered another street.

After wandering around for a few more rounds, Fang came directly to the Bao'an Hall.

At this time, he was still wearing a black suit and a mask. As soon as he entered the door, he said to the cold girl who was in a daze behind the counter in a rough voice: "Get the medicine!"

Su Qingling looked up at him and said calmly, "Come in and catch it yourself."

Luo Zijun slammed the counter and said angrily, "What's your attitude? I came here to pay for medicine, and you asked me to go in and get it myself? What use is there for you in this pharmacy?"

Su Qingling looked at him coldly with her beautiful eyes and said nothing more.

Luo Zijun said in a gruff voice: "Girl, it's very dangerous for you to stare at me like this. Do you know that I kill people without hesitation? Especially for a pretty girl like you, I like to kill first and then... dismember her! Just look at me again and see!"

Su Qingling still looked at him with cold eyes, her pure and charming face remained calm.

"It seems that you, little girl, have not seen how powerful I am!"

Luo Zijun rolled up his sleeves and was about to continue threatening her when he suddenly saw that she had taken out the thick rolling pin.

"What are you doing? In broad daylight, what are you doing with a stick in your hand? Are you going to hit someone? I'm here to buy medicine, not to refuse payment. How can you treat a customer like this? Little girl, don't be so fierce. In business, harmony brings wealth."

Luo Zijun immediately took a few steps back.

Su Qingling narrowed her eyes, stared at him coldly for a while, and asked, "Have you washed your socks?"

Luo Zijun: “…”

"What socks and shoes, little girl, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Luo Zijun's face changed and he immediately prepared to run away.

Su Qingling said coldly: "Do you want me to go ask her?"

"..."

Luo Zijun took off the mask decisively and asked in confusion: "Senior Sister, how did you know it was me? It's impossible. I have disguised myself so well that even my voice has changed. How could you still recognize me?"

Su Qingling snorted and said expressionlessly: "Unless you throw away all the medicine I made."

Luo Zijun was startled, then suddenly realized: "The smell of medicine?"

In order to make it easier to spread the medicine, he put several bags in his arms and sleeves, and did not put them all into the storage bag.

But, isn’t this girl’s nose too sensitive?

"Senior sister, are you born in the year of the dog?"

Luo Zijun couldn't help but complain.

Su Qingling narrowed her eyes, tightened her grip on the rolling pin, exuded a dangerous aura, and said in a cold tone: "What is my zodiac sign? Have you forgotten?"

Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Tiger! Senior sister is a tiger! Little white tiger!"

For some reason, these words suddenly came out of my mouth.

He knew clearly that before this, he should not have remembered it.

It turns out that senior sister’s nickname when she was a child was “Little White Tiger”!
Su Qingling looked at him coldly and asked, "What about yours?"

Luo Zijun thought for a moment and said, "I am also a tiger, my name is..."

"Little Black Tiger."

Su Qingling answered for him coldly.

Luo Zijun: “…”

"Senior sister, I'm not black, how could you give me such a nickname?"

Su Qingling's pretty face was cold and she ignored him.

Luo Zijun suddenly rubbed his head and asked in confusion: "Senior Sister, why did I remember another nickname?"

Su Qingling was startled for a moment, then her beautiful eyes turned cold, and she asked, "What nickname?"

Luo Zijun said: "Little beautiful rabbit."

"boom!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qingling suddenly smashed the rough rolling pin in her hand onto the counter in front of her. Luo Zijun was startled: "Senior Sister, what are you doing?"

Su Qingling's pretty face was cold, she stared at him coldly, and said in a cold voice: "It's obviously the clown rabbit!"

Luo Zijun: “…”

A vague figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and that figure called out sweetly: "Brother Zijun, Brother Zijun... Sister Ling'er lied to me again, saying that you hate me and don't want to play with me anymore."

It turned out to be her.

"What do you remember? Tell me!"

Su Qingling stared at him with cold eyes, as if interrogating him.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Luo Zijun quickly shook his head and said, "I just vaguely remember this name."

"Well, Senior Sister, I have something else to do, so I won't say any more."

He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he immediately put on his mask, turned around and ran out of the store.

Little white tiger...

Little Black Tiger...

Little beautiful rabbit...

Were the three of them so childish when they were young?

"Little beautiful rabbit..."

Luo Zijun was walking on the street, thinking secretly.

Where should she be now?
You said at the beginning that you would move to the inner city, but after that, there was no news from you?

At this time, the sun has already set.

As night fell, the number of pedestrians on the streets decreased.

Luo Zijun turned into an empty alley, changed his clothes, and then walked around the surrounding streets and alleys before arriving at Chujian Bookstore.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you a little.

When I entered the store, I found that there was no one guarding the store. I guess Xiao Lan just went to the second floor.

He walked straight up.

Just as he reached the stairs to the second floor, Xiao Lan was about to come down. When she saw him, she hurriedly said, "Miss, Master Luo is here."

After Xiao Lan finished speaking, she greeted him and hurried downstairs.

"There's no one down there, be careful your books might be stolen."

Luo Zijun turned around and said something.

Xiao Lan chuckled, turned around and said, "No one would steal books, but there are people who steal people."

Having said that, he quickly walked to the front.

Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, and said with a click of the tongue: "This little girl can actually be a hermaphrodite."

Liu Chujian heard the sound and laughed.

Luo Zijun went upstairs and saw Bi'er was not there. She was the only one sitting at the table flipping through a book. He smiled and said, "It's the first time we meet. I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss your brother Zijun?"

Liu Chujian smiled slightly and said, "I don't want to."

At this time, Bier came out of the house holding tea. After seeing him, she was stunned for a moment, then looked at her young lady, and silently brought the tea to him and placed it on the table.

Luo Zijun was surprised and asked, "Bi'er is so sensible today? She brought me tea right after I arrived?"

As he said this, he rubbed her little head in appreciation.

Bier quickly turned her head away and hid aside, her cheeks flushed, and she secretly glanced at the room not far away.

Luo Zijun sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked at her and said, "Bi'er, if you continue to be as obedient and silent as you are today, I might consider not selling you out in the future."

"Humph."

Bi'er snorted and turned her face away.

Luo Zijun said: "Oh, you still have a temper? If you hum again, I will let you sleep with me tonight, and then I will let you hum as much as you want in bed."

Bi'er's mouth moved quietly, and she turned her head and said deliberately: "Master Luo, if you really want me to serve you, I will not dare to resist. But, Master Luo, do you dare to stay out tonight?"

Luo Zijun said: "Why not? Didn't you stay out that night?"

Bi'er suddenly showed a bright smile on her face: "Mr. Luo, aren't you afraid that your childhood sweetheart Miss Su will come over and beat you up and make you cry?"

Luo Zijun snorted coldly and said, "Didn't your young lady tell you? Even if I want to beat her until she cries, I will do it. When have you ever seen a real man being beaten to tears by a weak woman?"

Bi'er smiled and blinked her eyes and said, "Mr. Luo, what did you say to my young lady? Did you say that when you were a child, you often bullied your childhood sweetheart Miss Su and made her cry?"

Luo Zijun picked up the teacup, took another sip, and said, "It's more than just crying because of bullying! When I was a child, I was very fierce and often beat that girl... Chu Jian, why did you kick me?"

Luo Zijun stopped talking, lowered his head and glanced at the small white embroidered shoes under the skirt of the girl next to him. He said, "Chu Jian, did you buy these shoes outside or make them yourself? They look pretty. Let me take a look."

As he said this, he was about to reach out to touch it.

Liu Chujian quickly shrank back with a red face.

At this time, Bi'er hurriedly said, "Sir, tell me quickly, what's next?"

Luo Zijun glanced at her and said, "Nothing happened. It's just that I often bullied her and made her cry. I also asked her to lick my shoes and socks and wash my clothes..."

Bi'er suppressed her laughter and said, "I don't believe it. The young master looks so weak, is he really that powerful?"

Luo Zijun snorted coldly and said, "You underestimate me, don't you? If I get tough, not to mention her, even if all of you put together, you won't be able to withstand a single punch from me!"

Bi'er laughed and was about to speak when Liu Chujian suddenly said, "Bi'er, go down."

Bi'er glanced at the room secretly and said with a smile: "Well, I'll go downstairs. Miss, be careful and stand far away."

As she spoke, the little girl went downstairs with a thump thump, grinning in glee.

"What do you mean by be careful and stand away?"

Luo Zijun looked puzzled: "What is that little girl talking about?"

Liu Chujian suppressed his laughter and said softly, "Brother Zijun, you are a scholar and you can't lie. Tell Chujian the truth. When you were little, was it really you who bullied Sister Su and often made her cry? Or was it Sister Su who bullied you and often made you cry?"

"Humph, of course I bullied her, I..."

"Brother Zijun."

Liu Chujian suddenly interrupted him, blinked and said, "Think about it first."

Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, a familiar chill and murderous aura came from behind!
"Whoosh!"

His face changed, and he stood up from his chair in fright and turned to look.

A tall girl in a plain white dress had stood silently beside the bookshelf not far behind him at some point in time. Her pair of cold eyes were slightly narrowed as she looked at him with interest.

(End of this chapter)