In a somewhat dark alley, a short and thin man dragged a woman, and the woman kept struggling.
The short and thin man slapped him across the face and said viciously: "It's all your fault, you idiot. I lost my money all because of you. I have to sell you today!"
Jian Wushuang squatted at the entrance of the alley, watching this scene with no intention of helping. Mainly because he felt that this short and thin man should have no problem dealing with a woman.
"No!" Jian Wushuang shook his head, his thinking was too wrong.
The short and thin man grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her all the way through the snow. When he passed by, Jian Wushuang silently stretched out the stick in his hand and tripped the short and thin man.
"Ouch!" The short and thin man fell on his head and his teeth were knocked out.
Nosebleeds flowed out from his mouth. The short and thin man released his grip on the woman's hand and covered his nose. He turned around and saw a beggar, smiling at him. He jumped up angrily and cursed: "You beggar, how dare you trip me?"
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As he spoke, he waved his fist and hit Jian Wushuang.
Although he was almost exhausted from hunger, Jian Wushuang had an ordinary experience and was very dexterous in his swordsmanship.
Although there is no sword in his hand, a seven-foot-long stick can be used as a substitute.
The stick was struck with a small force, but it hit the opponent's critical point, knocking the short and thin man unconscious to the ground.
Jian Wushuang slowly stood up, saw the woman squatting on the ground and sobbing softly, and said calmly: "Sister-in-law, is your home near here?"
The woman did not raise her head to look at him, but raised her finger and pointed into the alley.
"It's cold outside, go back first!" Jian Wushuang held the short and thin man's hair with one hand and supported the woman with the other.
There were two skid marks on the ground.
After sending the woman home, Jian Wu looked at the dilapidated house in front of him, and then at the short and thin man holding the bag in his hand.
"Do you have clean clothes?" Jian Wushuang asked.
The woman also stopped crying at this time, but when she saw the short and thin man who fainted, she felt despair in her heart when she thought that he would sell her again when he woke up tomorrow.
When she heard Jian Wushuang asked for clothes, her heart moved. She first took out a set of clean and tidy clothes from the old cabinet. Although there were many patches on them, they were very soft and better than what Jian Wushuang was wearing.
"Here!" The woman handed the clothes to Jian Wushuang and saw clearly Jian Wushuang's face, nine-foot tall body, broad shoulders, and sharp features. She felt sad in her heart, how could such a good man be a beggar.
After changing into clean clothes, Jian Wushuang washed his dark face again, and now he looked like a human being.
Jian Wushuang turned his head, looked at the woman, and said, "I will help you deal with this person, and you have bought this outfit!"
These two people should be a couple. The short and thin man likes to gamble, and his gambling family is poor. Originally, the people who lived in the east of the city were all wealthy families. It was really embarrassing for him to be like this.
In order to prevent this short and thin man from continuing to cause harm, he could only punish the other party with justice.
He hadn't done such a good thing for a long time.
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he dragged the short and thin man towards the door.
How could a woman on the other side have murderous intentions? Talking too much would be bad.
Jian Wushuang dragged the man, thinking about how to deal with this scumbag.
Killing someone is too easy.
But after killing someone, it is important to make others think that the other person committed suicide.
When I walked to the corner, I found an abandoned ancient well next to the wall.
I also had a solution in my mind. It is normal for a drunk man to fall into a well when he returns home in the middle of the night!
In order to prevent the other person from falling down and waking up again, Jian Wushuang lifted the short and thin man to the edge of the well, exerted force under his armpits, and only heard a crisp click sound before he threw the other person down.
Plop!
There is no water in the well!
But it's okay, just treat it as if he fell to death.
Jian Wushuang patted the snow on his hand. He didn't know where to go for a moment, and shook the three copper coins he got from the short and thin man in his hand.
In the ordinary world, three copper coins can buy a few steamed buns, but in the middle of the night, except for some restaurants, there is no one selling anything.
But with three copper coins, I couldn't even afford a drink of hot water in a restaurant.
Jian Wushuang took a look at his clothes and covered up his patches. He could be considered a normal person.
Thinking of this, he walked towards the restaurant he just passed.
There was heavy snowfall outside and a biting cold wind.
Inside the house, it was warm as spring, and there were delicious dishes.
Jian Wushuang crossed his chest with his hands to cover the patch on his chest. As soon as he walked in, a waiter with quick hands and eyes walked up.
"Master, please come in!" The waiter bent over with a respectful look on his face.
If the other party knew that Jian Wushuang only had three copper coins, he probably wouldn't be like this.
He came here this time to eat the King's meal.
"That's it!" Jian Wushuang specially chose a seat by the window to make it easier for him to escape.
The waiter didn't say anything. He wiped the stool and asked Jian Wushuang to sit down. He said respectfully: "Objective, what do you want to eat?"
"I'll eat three kilograms of cooked beef here, cut it into three kilograms and pack it for me, and there are two jugs of wine!"
Not only do you have to eat enough for this meal, you also have to think about the next meal.
After the waiter left, Jian Wushuang put down his hands, glanced at the window, and touched it. The paper and wood were not very strong, so it should be fine.
The beef arrived quickly. It looked like it had just been taken out of the stew pot and was still steaming. Although Jian Wushuang was very hungry, he did not gobble it down to avoid suspicion.
After taking a sip of wine, I looked around and saw no one paying attention, then started to move my chopsticks, and my mouth was full of oil.
Three kilograms of beef was too much for ordinary people to eat, so Jian Wushuang was stunned until he was seven-tenths full.
Just after we finished eating, the waiter was very knowledgeable and brought over a packaged portion, tightly wrapped in oil paper.
"Go and get me another broth!" Jian Wushuang took the packaged beef and touched his mouth.
The waiter did not become suspicious and replied: "Okay!"
Just when the waiter disappeared from his sight, Jian Wushuang stuffed the packaged beef into his arms, picked it directly on the table, and kicked towards the window.
Although he was obviously a mortal through and through, after eating and drinking, he had quite a lot of strength. He kicked a hole out of the window with one kick, and Jian Wushuang jumped out directly along the entrance of the hole.
This sound attracted the attention of many people, who all looked at Jian Wushuang's removal, leaving only a hole, and the cold wind blew along the hole.
The shopkeeper who was napping at the counter suddenly woke up when he heard the loud noise, but Jian Wushuang had long since disappeared.
The waiter who served Jian Wushuang froze on the spot when he brought hot soup from the back kitchen.
It took them a while before they realized that someone was eating the Overlord Meal!
A few kilograms of beef is worthless. That window is broken, and the money it costs is enough to buy ten kilograms of beef.