Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

After the two left, Su Liu looked at Shao Siming again and said softly:

"Xiao Yi, follow them secretly. The mastermind behind this is the richest man in the Ming Dynasty from the Jewelry Pavilion. He is not a good person..."

"Yes, sir."

Shao Siming bowed and then disappeared from the spot.

Then, Su Liu stood up, stretched slowly, and muttered to himself:

"My disciples have all gone to work, so I can't sit idle."

"Well, why don't we go buy some chestnuts first..."

Chapter 316 Grandma Xiong’s Sugar-Roasted Chestnuts!

The night was dark, windy and foggy.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

It’s a pity that under the cover of fog, the originally soft moonlight seemed extremely dim, adding a bit of desolation out of thin air.

Coupled with a little misty drizzle, it is heartbreaking.

The autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad.

And just at this midnight.

Hoarse and shrill hawking sounds quietly rang out on the streets.

"chestnut..."

“Fragrant chestnuts...”

Accompanied by hoarse hawking voices.

A white-haired old woman slowly walked out of the alley. She was dressed in rags and had a severe hunchback, unable to even stand up straight.

A gust of cold wind blew, and she shivered and started coughing violently.

But even in such a difficult situation, she still struggled to carry a large bamboo basket, slowly wandering around the street, shouting hoarsely "one, two, three" from her mouth.

"chestnut."

"What delicious sugar-roasted chestnuts! They are fragrant and sweet."

Even at such an old age, he still has to sell sugar-roasted chestnuts to make a living.

This kind of scene is really heartbreaking.

Look, next to the street stall.

A Taoist priest in white who was eating noodles couldn't help but look up at the old lady. Finally, he sighed and said slowly:

"Old lady, how much are these chestnuts per pound?"

Obviously, he had kind intentions and wanted to buy a few pounds of chestnuts to help the old lady.

Seeing someone asking the price, Granny Xiong smiled on her wrinkled face and said:

"Master, the sugar-roasted chestnuts sold by this old woman are fragrant and sweet, and only ten cents a pound."

"Ten coins per pound?" The Taoist in white seemed a little surprised. "My bowl of noodles is only three coins per bowl, why do you sell your chestnuts for ten coins?"

Hearing this, Granny Xiong sighed, her hunched back became more hunched, her eyes became dim, and she said in a dim voice:

"Master, I only sell you such good chestnuts for ten cents. Do you think it's too expensive?"

Su Liu shook his head and said:

"I only have three cents on me. After I finish this bowl of noodles, I won't have a cent left. If the old lady is kind-hearted, why don't you treat me to some chestnuts?"

Grandma Xiong was speechless.

She probably didn't expect that this Taoist priest who looked as handsome as jade and had a great appearance didn't even have a penny on him.

Or maybe he was sneering. He didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to ask for Grandma Bear's chestnuts.

Little Taoist priest, you are asking for death.

It’s not grandma’s fault.

After a moment's silence, Grandma Xiong sighed softly and said:

"Little Taoist priest, since you asked, I will treat it as a good omen and give you a pound of chestnuts to try..."

After saying that, she lifted the floral cloth covering the basket, took out the sugar-roasted chestnuts, and handed them to Su Liu with trembling hands.

Su Liu took it with a smile, picked one up and tasted it.

“Well, it’s really fresh out of the pot, fragrant and hot, the chestnuts taste really good.

Seeing Su Liu eating the sugar-roasted chestnuts, Grandma Xiong smiled, and the wrinkles on her face became deeper due to her smile.

How can you eat grandma's sugar-roasted chestnuts for free?

Little Taoist priest, please be careful in your next life.

There are some things that you can't eat carelessly.

However, what happened was beyond Grandma Xiong's expectations.

The Taoist priest in white ate seven or eight chestnuts in succession, but he was still safe and sound, and even praised with an intoxicated look on his face:

"These chestnuts are really good. Grandma's cooking skills are amazing."

Granny Bear felt something was wrong.

The chestnuts she specially prepared contained a deadly poison.

Just eating one can kill you in a matter of moments.

The toxicity of a sugar-roasted chestnut is enough to kill thirty men.

Like this little Taoist priest, if he ate so much in a row, even if it was an elephant, it would have died suddenly by now. How come he looks like nothing happened?

"Did I put too little poison when I was frying the chestnuts today?"

Grandma Xiong’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Not right.

There is weirdness.

She subconsciously looked around.

Suddenly I realized that there is no boss at all on this paralyzed face.

Late at night.

A bossless person.

A mysterious little Taoist priest eats noodles here.

For some reason, Grandma Xiong, who had killed countless people, felt an inexplicable chill in her heart.

"Something's wrong..."

And just then.

Su Liu, who was still eating chestnuts, suddenly said with a smile:

"Mother-in-law, I am a Taoist monk and cannot eat other people's food casually. Since I have eaten your chestnuts, I will also treat you to a bowl of noodles!"

"Eat noodle?"

Granny Xiong swallowed her saliva and said carefully:

"Young man...it seems the boss here has left...it's better to skip this..."

Su Liu shook his head and said leisurely:

"I bought this stall with a bead. I am the boss here. 0......."

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, the noodles will be ready soon..."

Before he finished speaking, the stove that had been extinguished suddenly caught fire.

What's strange is that there is no firewood at all.

What is even more chilling is that each noodle seems to be controlled by an invisible force and automatically falls into the noodle soup.

Even Gongsun Da Niang, who was hiding behind the mask of Granny Bear, was stunned by such a scene.

"What...what is going on?"

She pinched her arm subconsciously.

"I've been walking on the road too much at night...Did I encounter a ghost?"

At this time, in just a moment, a bowl of noodles was cooked.

Strands of noodles jumped out of the pot like dragons and fell into a large bowl. The last spoonful of noodle soup also flowed automatically into the bowl.

It's as if... there is an invisible chef who is taking care of all this.

Seeing this scene, even Grandma Xiong, who had killed countless people, felt a chill down her spine, and vaguely felt like retreating.

But at this moment, a light laugh stopped her in her tracks.

"Mother-in-law, the noodles are ready. Where are you going?"

Granny Xiong subconsciously turned her head, only to see the young Taoist priest looking at her with a smile. His eyes, as bright as stars and majestic as aura, suddenly occupied her mind.

She bit her tongue hard, and finally broke free from the haze, and said hurriedly:

"Master, I have to go home."

"Wait!"

But Su Liu shook his head and sneered:

"The noodles are already cooked. If you don't eat them, wouldn't that be giving me no face?"

The next moment, he suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile:

"Besides, it's rude not to reciprocate. You gave me the poisoned chestnuts, and I ate them obediently. Now you want to just walk away. Isn't that a bit too wishful?"

Hearing this, Grandma Xiong was shocked and her scalp felt tingling.

"not good!"

"This Taoist priest is here to cause trouble!"

Chapter 317 The Big Sister with Red Shoes, Gongsun Lan!

Immediately, Grandma Xiong did not dare to hesitate at all. She lightly stepped on the tiptoes and instantly rushed back more than several feet.

At the same time, she raised her right hand, and the hundreds of chestnuts remaining in the basket flew towards Su Liu like a storm.

This move of concealed weapon seems random, but it actually has a history. It is the famous "flowers raining down gold coins from the sky".

His moves were dense and fierce, and his attack was like a storm.

Especially with the blessing of Grandma Bear's powerful true energy, each poisonous chestnut is enough to penetrate the hard stone, and its power is no less than a volley of muskets!

Looking at the entire world, the number of people who can escape unscathed from this "flowers raining down like money from the sky" attack is probably less than 10%.

Even Lu Xiaofeng would probably frown and complain in such a situation.

But even with such fierce and deadly moves, in Su Liu's eyes, they were no different from children's tricks.

He just sighed lightly and said with a hint of regret:

"08 What a pity, such a good chestnut."

Before he finished speaking, he gently waved his sleeves.

With a rustling sound, a white object flew out from his sleeves.

If you look closely, you might be able to see that this vast expanse of white is actually made up of butterflies folded from snow-white paper.