Three hundred and fifty-four, left-handed swordsman Jin Zhecao(1/2)
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As night falls, Han Yin moves his stiff left arm, recalling what happened during the day on the road.
When Han Yin first arrived at Bei Ruan Street, he accidentally bumped into a butcher in the bustling Bei Ruan Street. The butcher was carrying a load, but Han Yin knocked the load to the ground and the pork in the load spilled all over the floor.
When Han Yin saw this, she apologized and squatted on the ground to pick it up.
The butcher was covered in flesh and shouted, "Are you dirty?"
Han Yin quickly responded, "It's not dirty, it's not dirty, I'll pick it up for you, I'll pick it up for you."
The butcher stepped forward and kicked Han Yin to the ground, "I'm asking you if your hands are dirty!? You are wearing shabby clothes, smell rotten, and you touch my meat! This is pork for Ruan Ye's family -
-Forget it, you look so poor, you don’t know what Ruan Ye is! I think you are a beggar from Nan Ruan? Or you have a debt that you can’t pay back, and someone chopped off your arm?”
One or two passers-by watching the fun laughed wildly.
Han Yin was lying on the ground, holding a wooden stick in his hand. He squeezed it hard, and finally gave up his murderous intention.
Seeing Han Yin's unruly look, the butcher became more and more unhappy. He stepped forward and kicked her hard, "Do you know how much my load of meat costs? Do you know!"
At this time, people gradually gathered. Although most people did not approach, they did not leave. They stood there and watched the excitement.
Han Yin got up with difficulty and said, "How much does this meat cost? I will pay it to you."
The butcher was stunned, and then the lion said loudly, "Two spiritual jade!"
Han Yin nodded, but when he sensed the Sansheng Ring in his arms, he realized that he had nothing but a psychic jade. He was stunned on the spot.
When the butcher saw this, he yelled, "You don't have money to pretend to be a master, do you?"
Han Yin was in extreme distress, and finally had no choice but to plead, "I, I really have no money, I will pay it back to you now, in the future, in the future! Your name is..."
The butcher couldn't hear it, and slapped Han Yin on the face, "I'll pay you back! You're like this, you're still paying it back! Can you afford to pay it back?"
Han Yin held the wooden stick and held back. She looked at the butcher and said, "You are here. Wait for me for a while, and I will come back with the money."
The butcher didn't believe it at all and scolded me directly, "What are you going to do to compensate me? I think you just want to escape!"
Han Yin was slightly angry, "Impossible! It's impossible for me to escape! I, Han Yin, am not that kind of person!"
The butcher coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and coughed it on Han Yin's leg. "What Han Yin and Han Yang? I don't know you. If you smash the meat of my butcher king, you have to pay for it! Pay now!"
Han Yin's heart was filled with anger, but he was penniless, so he became no longer angry.
A penny stumps a heroic man.
In the end, Han Yin had no choice but to force herself to say, "I have no money."
Butcher Wang suddenly became furious, "No money, no money? You have no money! You are a despicable person who harms others and is doomed to be alone!"
Han Yin trembled all over, but Butcher Wang didn't let go, and continued to curse, "I cut bones and cut meat day and night, just to feed my family. You bastard, you don't go anywhere, but you come to bump into me! Now I want to do it again
Go back and cut the meat, why don’t you do nothing?!”
Han Yin then asked, "I, what should I do, no, what can I do for you?"
The butcher crossed his legs and said, "What can you do for me? I don't need your help! I just want to let out a bad breath! Get under my crotch!"
Han Yin's pupils trembled, and she was furious. She refused, "I am a man, but I want to get under your crotch. How humiliating! Impossible!"
The butcher smiled and said, "There is a folk proverb: money speaks the truth, but words without money are untrue! A man with power has no right to sell his smile! You are empty and still talk about the dignity of a man! How many people live just to sell their dignity and smile.
Live? I think you don’t know anything about the world either!”
The butcher yelled loudly, "I have been busy since midnight today, but because of you, I have to go back to chop the meat! So far, not a drop of water has come in! If you don't let me get out of this bad mood, I won't allow you to leave! If you have the ability, you,
Kill me!"
Han Yin looked at the butcher, who grabbed the pole and said, "Come on, come on! Kill me!"
Han Yin felt infinitely sad in his heart, and sighed in his heart, "I have lost all my cultivation. With this stick, I may be able to use sword skills two or three times, maybe only once. Is it difficult for me to kill him? Is it difficult? It is not difficult. But killing him,
How can I save the girl? As a man, do I really want to let the girl take care of me?"
"The girl doesn't know about my injury, but I know it. I can't heal it on my own... Could it be that it will drag the girl down for the rest of her life? Can I, Han Yin, be such a person?"
Han Yin's body was trembling, his heart was trembling, and his whole world was trembling.
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Do you really want to get under someone's crotch? What a huge shame!
But if you kill him, what if you can't save the girl?
What happens next? Han Yin doesn’t dare to bet.
So Han Yin crawled into the dust and really started to dig into his crotch.
When the people around saw Han Yin lying down, they marveled and became proud. When they saw Han Yin start to crawl up, they began to snicker.
Seeing Han Yin getting through, everyone burst out laughing. This laughter seemed to overturn Han Yin all of a sudden.
Han Yin shed a line of tears and felt as if the world was spinning. It felt like the whole world was spinning, as if it was trying to throw him away.
At this moment, Han Yin didn't know whether it was his body that was colder or his heart.
But he knew that he would always be laughed at, no matter where he went.
Crotch humiliation.
Han Yin clenched his fists, held the wooden stick, and continued walking.
Butcher Wang no longer cared about this bastard in his eyes. He still had to chop meat and give it to Ruan Ye as soon as possible. He continued to be driven by life.
This time, everyone followed Han Yin on the road. They were all laughing.
Many people here are oppressed by life, so when they see someone who can laugh at someone who is inferior to them, they laugh. It seems that they want to take revenge on life, but they are actually taking revenge on themselves.
People who ridicule others will only become a joke after dinner.
Han Yin endured all this while walking.
Han Yin kept looking for the girl on Nan Ruan Street, and the crowd also played together.
Gradually, people discovered that Han Yin's face did not blush due to ridicule, so they cursed in their hearts, "Why is this person so shameless?".
So most people started to get more serious, shouting "Crotch Han Yin, come on, come on! Come into my crotch!"
One person shouted, two people shouted, ten people shouted, and finally, a group of people were shouting.
Han Yin was in a daze and asked herself, "Where am I?"
Han Yin's answer was only the sound of humiliation from all around.
Han Yin smiled and said, "I am in the human world." Then she continued walking.
Among the crowd, there was a tall, unshaven old man, who pursed his lips tightly and refused to smile.
The old man looked at Han Yin's hand holding the wooden stick and felt a little moved.
The old man could tell that the young man named Han Yin in front of him had good swordsmanship. Just from the way Han Yin held the wooden stick.
The old man recalled his days in the Luo Yang calendar in a trance.
After the old man finished thinking about it, he could only see his remaining left arm. As for Han Yin, he actually lost it.
The old man was not in a hurry, he calmed down and became aware.
Soon the old man opened his eyes and walked in one direction.
Han Yin walked from day to night and couldn't find any trace of the girl.
On the contrary, those humiliators who were noisy during the day dispersed one by one because of their silence.
Han Yin turned a corner and after recalling everything that happened during the day, he saw a courtyard.
There seemed to be a girl's shadow in the courtyard.
Han Yin's heartbeat suddenly stopped beating.
In the courtyard, a man who was so thin that his cheeks were sunken stepped forward, smelled of alcohol and said, "Hongxiu..."
At this time, the girl had put on gorgeous clothes and turned her head slightly: "Mr. Ruan... I am no longer a red sleeve."
Mr. Ruan hugged the girl and laughed, "Hahaha! Hahaha! Hongxiu, don't make fun of me! - I heard that you came to Bei Ruan Street again because you picked up a beggar and wanted to feed him.
Are you buying a song?" He said, pinching the girl's waist and rubbing it.
The girl's face changed slightly, she held back her tears and pretended to smile, "Hey, we can't let that beggar stink at the door of our house."
Mr. Ruan smiled even more happily, "Hongxiu, you are kind-hearted. I like kind-hearted girls. How about you stay with me from now on and play music in my room every night? I will also call that beggar to come over and raise you."
how?"
The girl's eyebrows moved slightly, and she was a little dazed. Finally, she declined politely, "I am a poor person, so I'd better not disturb the young master anymore."
Mr. Ruan was a little unhappy. Then he raised his eyebrows and asked the girl, "Then... Hongxiu, you should go to my room tonight?"
The girl's body was trembling and she cried, "Yes...yes."
Mr. Ruan’s eyes, which are indulged in wine and lust and lack luster,
To be continued...