~： The sixth year story 007, the legendary murder of the ghost ship blood-eating monster (1)

007, Ghost Ship Blood Eater Legend Murder Case (1)

At the end of March, a day in the past was a bland day.

In the past, this day will be overwhelmed and bloated because of the Walnut Princess birthday party. But this time, this city of wind and sand is a rare support for this time, and the enthusiasm and hustle and bustle that originally belonged to the end of April were given to this day prematurely.

Wu Ji.

Originally, this was just a school celebration within the divine grace. It is used to examine the learning achievements of the students during the year, especially the students of the martial arts department, which attaches great importance to this memorial. Now, it is obvious that the people of the Dark Deer Empire also know about this festival, so they deliberately proposed "Martial Skill Exchange". Among them, the meaning of fighting each other and comparing with each other is naturally obvious.

As for the king of the Dark Deer Empire, Xie Huo didn't know what he thought. But at least for Mudu, he has shown a must-win attitude. Each of the carefully selected martial arts students has excellent grades and excellent strength. Waiting for any challenge of the Dark Deer Empire at any time

This, of course, was speaking of the face of the Bucks Empire itself. But if you don’t make this subject matter so big, just let the people see it for themselves...

This country that can allow foreign business to enter again is finally full of vitality again. It is conceivable that during this period of time, the wind and sand will be really lively.

As a sacred grace on the main battlefield, in order to welcome the martial arts festival at the end of March, people come and go. Idiot and Xing Li joined hands with each other and quickly set up their own booth. In addition to the two of them, there are many other merchants on the side who have also joined in Divine Grace. There are more and more food sellers, clothes sellers, souvenirs and small commodities. This also fully shows the fierce competition.

"Hey~~~yo~~~"

Xingli held a lot of posters and placed them next to her shop. She exhaled, and the silk scarf on her shoulder wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Come, come over and take a look. I think our shop should post posters of these contestants. Mr. Bai, come to help me evaluate and see which items will not suffer."

The idiot and Little Bread nodded and walked over. Two people picked up the posters and pulled them apart. What appeared in front of my eyes were all art posters of handsome men and beautiful women. The ones above are no one else, but the handsome men and beauties of the fighting system that the Bucks have prepared this time.

"Carol Speedfender. A two-year college student in the martial arts department. He is an earl and is good at unarmed combat. In the same year, he has won the school's most wanted boyfriend championship. Strength is proportional to handsomeness. what do you think?"

"Also, this one, Miss Weiss Qiang from the High School of Longitudinal Stones. Both beauty and strength, arrogant and no one should enter. Naturally, it is also one of the best talents. In this competition, I am most optimistic. These are these two people. So, putting up the posters of these handsome men and beautiful women will surely attract good business, right?"

Xing Li smiled and gestured, and at the same time opened the posters of the others one by one to introduce the contestants. The idiot watched, commenting on the strength and the aesthetics of the poster that Xing Li said. Finally, a few photogenic and tough student posters were selected and posted. Looking at the small shop that was gradually being set up, Xing Li smiled with satisfaction with her hands on her hips.

(I think these posters are not necessary at all. Our shop does not need to sell anything else. As long as Rooney tells the little beauty to stop in the shop, it will be enough for a lot of business? It’s strange, why didn’t she participate in the war? The new king’s aesthetic problem?)

Dim Mie said boringly. Of course he knows the answers to these questions, and now it's just idiots and idiots.

(Because she is a literary department, not a martial arts department or a vertical stone department. In addition, she cares more about making money than competing in martial arts.)

In order to avoid the entanglement of the dark, the idiot simply threw the answer to this question. Dimie hehe smiled and said again—

(Then what about you? Why don't you participate?)

(Are there any benefits to participating?)

(Haha has the advantage of a ghost. Go up with a knife and shoot a gun, and you are not allowed to kill. Except for those who want to become famous overnight, who would want to participate in the **** contest?)

Idiot and Dimie answered each other without a word in their minds. At this moment, Xingli over there took out a small paper bag from the small drawer and put it on the table, and then bent down to look at the drawer. After seeing the little paper bag, Xiao Bian felt a little interested, stretched out his hand and wanted to get it.

"Don't touch it later"

Xingli's complexion changed when she saw the bread stretched out, and she hurriedly stopped drinking. Little Bread was frightened, and Xing Li quickly snatched the little paper bag. Then he squatted down and looked at the bread seriously.

"You can't move things casually, you know? Because you don't know at all, what exactly are you touching when you are curious."

Little Bread flinched, still a little scared. Xing Li raised the small paper bag in his hand, and said with a serious expression: "This is arsenic. I used it to medicine rats. If ordinary people eat this thing, even if it is only a little bit, it may be killed. Not to mention a little girl like you."

Poison this stuff bread is still known. She was taken aback again, and quickly shrank behind the idiot, looking at the little paper bag in Xingli's hand in fear. Seeing that she was finally scared, Xing Li smiled, stuffed the paper bag into her pocket, and said with a smile: "However, whether any medicine will harm people and everyone who is using it. Just be careful, don't do anything. If everything is touched randomly, safety can be guaranteed. Okay, go, let's move the goods together. The goods I asked the manufacturer to order should be out now."

goods? So, is it for food?

No, no, no matter how big the profit of food is. And in this place where food is everywhere, Xing Li would no longer choose to sell food. It wasn't until after helping her to move the goods out of the workshop that the idiot knew that they were all kinds of clay figurines.

Although it is said to be made of clay, each villain does things vividly, with different actions, expressions, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Take a closer look, these little people are made just like those handsome men and beautiful women contestants. Among them, there are more female models, such as Miss Weiss? Qiang, who is known as the most beautiful in the team. There are so many models in various clothes and looks that almost occupy a whole box. For the admirers of that young lady, it is naturally The most attractive item.

Busy work day by day, from the sun rises to the sun sets.

This kind of life is basically fulfilling for idiots. As the days drew closer, Xing Li also rolled up his sleeves, ready to do a big job. The idiot has been with her all this time, watching the tiredness on her face fade day by day, naturally letting go.

but……

"Yo, my little beauty. Is the new store opened well?"

In the evening before the martial arts festival was about to begin, in front of Xing Li, who was doing the finishing touches, there appeared a person she least wanted to see.

A lingering Yin smile, a bunch of ugly goatee.

Vivienne Goodsay Marquis.

This Lord Marquis, who had stopped Xing Li in the desert before, now appeared in front of Xing Li with a few of his men.

"Well, the shop is really good. Did you decorate it yourself?"

Vivian stepped into the shop and pushed it on the idiot's chest. The idiot did not resist and took a step back. The marquis also ignored the idiot and walked in directly.

"How is it? My marriage proposal. Being able to marry to my Marquis Mansion, but your lifetime glory~~~"

Having said that, Vivian stretched out her hand, and squeezed Xingli's chin with her hands. Xing Li shook his head in disgust, took a step back, and said, "Master Marquis, please think twice. My father promised to be your entourage, not your concubine, and I am not..."

"I know I know~~~ But I just like your bite."

Vivienne took a step forward again, his eyes looking at Xing Li were already full of inexplicable feelings. In my eyes, it was not just the degree to which Xing Li was sick.

"Hey, a little noble earl like you caught a lot of wind blowing in the sand. If you want to climb up and make more money, you can't rely on business alone. Sometimes, you have to rely on the road."

Facing Xing Li's retreat, Vivian continued to take a step forward. His hand even more shamelessly reached Xingli's waist and hugged it. Xing Li had been forced to the corner at this moment and wanted to push, but the opponent was a Marquis, and it was not easy to refuse with too much force.

"Please let me go... Your Lord Marquis"

A slightly trembling and angry voice came into the ears of Marquis Vivienne. Of course, such a soft voice could not let him let go, but it aroused his interest. Finally, his hands lost even the most basic respect. He reached directly into Xingli's skirt and squeezed her ass.

""

At this moment, Xingli's golden pupils instantly expanded. She immediately grabbed the salted pig's hand and held Vivian with her backhand. At the same time, with a strong hand, in an instant, there was a clatter from Marquis Vivienne's arm. His face, which was full of laughter, was now replaced by pain.

"Woo ah ah ah ---- ---- hurts it really hurts."

The screams of the Marquis came from inside the shop. People outside heard it and stopped to watch. When the idiot saw it, he immediately pulled up the covering cloth of the shop to block the sight of outsiders.

"You...you stinky child...you dare...you dare to—ooh——————"

The marquis's men hurriedly came up and took his arm, forcefully, took him up. The intense pain made him scream again, and then slapped his backhand. Afterwards, he stretched out his fingers in a messy hair, pointed at Xingli who knew he was in trouble, and cursed--

"Okay, you dare not follow me? From before to now, no one has dared to defy me and pretend to be chaste, right? But who doesn't know you Xingli? Rooney answered that he was a life of laughing outside every day? As long as someone else gives you money, you can laugh at any man, you bastard. I want to save you from the sea of ​​suffering. Instead, you use this way to treat me? Well... well, let's watch."