Secret Dice

Facing the people rushing towards them, Luo Jun and others naturally did not sit still and waited for death. They drew their weapons one after another. Lu Fei even drew out the ancient ring-headed sword, and with a strong energy rising from his body, he shouted: "We are from Bainamen, Are the Sword Saint Sect going to use force on our territory..."

The strength of the Sword Saint Sect is not weak, and Yi Shao has no confidence in Duo Lu Fei, so he announced his name in order to shock him.

Sure enough, upon hearing the name of Bainamen, everyone in the Sword Saint Sect hesitated...

At this moment, Luo Jun suddenly put his hand on Lu Fei's shoulder and whispered: "Follow me!"

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, then saw Luo Jun raise his hand and throw out a smoke bomb the size of an apple. With a bang, a purple mist exploded in an instant, covering half of the street!

This fog was very strange. When Lu Fei was in it, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning. He could no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south. His eyes were purple, and he could only barely see one or two meters around him. People's screams and the noise of knocking things over could be heard all around. Apparently, in the mist, everyone couldn't tell the direction and were bumping around like headless flies.

But Luo Jun beside him didn't seem to be affected at all. He led him, Zhao Jian and Xu Yiming through the fog, and they were able to flexibly avoid people and obstacles along the way.

When passing by the stall selling snacks, Luo Jun paused for a moment, gave the large bunch of copper plates in his hand to the old man who was standing in a circle, and then directly carried away the grass rake with dozens of sour spiritual fruits stuck in it. . After a while, Lu Fei and others walked out of the purple mist.

"What kind of fog is this? It's so weird..." Lu Fei took a deep breath and looked back, "Didn't those Sword Master disciples chase them out?"

"Those guys are still trying to break the wall inside!" Luo Jun chuckled: "In this fog, let alone east, west, north, south, front, back, left, and right, it's hard to determine. If you think you are going forward, you may actually be spinning in circles. , I won’t be able to get out for a while..."

"Then how can you tell the direction?" Xu Yiming asked in surprise.

Nonsense, what is your perception level? Are you in the same fog as me?

With such complaints in his heart, Luo Jun could only say: "I am a user of the Noble Phantasm and will not be affected..."

"By the way, why are you still carrying this thing?" Zhao Jian looked at the grass rake on his shoulder: "Just buy a few skewers and wrap them round..."

"Of course it works!" Luo Jun smiled. At this time, the bell rang in the distance.

"Oh, I was just shopping and didn't look at the time. Let's go back to the inn quickly!"

A few people trotted all the way back to the inn, already a quarter of an hour late. Teacher Tie, who looked like an iron tower, stood at the door of the inn, with a serious face, as if catching a late gym teacher.

"You still know about coming back?" Tie Jingang snorted coldly: "What did you say when we were disbanded? This is not your home, there is danger everywhere... If Ling Xin hadn't told me that I saw you rushing back, I would have gone The town is being searched!"

Ling Xin? Did he see us? Luo Jun was stunned for a moment, but then he said with a smile on his face: "We also encountered a little accident, and we were troubled by the Sword Master's disciples, otherwise we would have come back long ago..."

Lu Fei and the other two people looked at him and wondered, are they so skilled? The Sword Master's disciples were thrown away by you with a smoke bomb. You can blame them for this. Why don't you even make a draft of the lie?

"A disciple of the Sword Saint?" Tie Jingang was stunned for a moment, then asked with concern: "Are you not injured?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Luo Jun waved his hand, "It's all settled. If you don't believe me, ask a few senior brothers."

Lu Fei and others also nodded to express that they had indeed met the Sword Saint sect. Tie Jingang snorted coldly after hearing this: "It's so outrageous. He actually took revenge for such a trivial matter. Is the Sword Saint sect still interested in being a famous sect?" Realized!"

"Uncle Master, there's no need to be angry with them!" After saying that, Luo Jun handed over a bunch of sour spiritual fruits: "A local specialty, sweet and sour, for Uncle Master to eat..."

Teacher Tie's eyes lit up when he saw the snacks, and he curled his lips: "Go in, be careful next time you go out." His tone was much gentler.

"Thank you, uncle!" With that said, Luo Jun took a few more strings.

"I don't like these sweet and sour things...little girls only eat this..." After saying this, Lao Tie took it smoothly.

Several people entered the inn, and Lu Fei whispered: "How do you know that Teacher Tie likes to eat this stuff?"

"I don't know..." Luo Jun blinked: "But I know he likes to eat snacks. When eating, he ordered an extra plate of peanuts, but he didn't drink... Also, along the way, he was walking around He always carries dried fruits and snacks in his pocket, and he takes a bite from time to time, even if he encounters wild fruits on the roadside, so I guess he loves them all.”

"It makes sense..." Zhao Jian looked at Teacher Tie's back: "Picky eaters can't grow so big..."

"Okay, let's give the rest to a few senior brothers and other classmates." Luo Jun said with a smile: "Our money is picked up, and everyone has a share..."

"You're quite generous." Lu Fei smiled.

"I'm actually quite stingy..." Luo Jun whispered: "But I think that unruly girl named Ying'er won't give up. If she comes to ask for money again, I will tell her that we will share the money and have snacks... "

Lu Fei's expression changed upon hearing this, and when he looked at Luo Jun, his eyes were completely different: "You are so insidious!"

Luo Jun chuckled: "Do you really believe it? A bunch of snacks can make people work hard! Help me share them!"

Of course he was just joking. During dinner, even if they didn't eat his food, his classmates stepped forward to help him out, which made Luo Jun feel warm in his heart. This sour spirit fruit was not so much a kidnapping as a thank you.

Seven or eight o'clock is too late for people in medieval times, but for students from modern society, nightlife has just begun. Although they did not dare to leave the inn due to Teacher Tie's order, most of the students could not sleep. They sat in groups in his lobby, some chatting and some playing cards they had learned from the town, which was quite lively.

At this time, Luo Jun took the lead in distributing sour spirit fruits to everyone. This stuff is sour and sweet, appetizing and digestible, and is suitable for snacks after dinner. Although it is not very valuable, the students have all received this kindness. Some of them who had some prejudices against Luo Jun, a recommended student, have changed their minds a lot.

"Come on, Ling Xin, I'll give you a big one!"

Luo Jun handed it to Ling Xin with a smile. Although she always had a cold attitude towards him, after all, they were high school classmates, and the dignified Jinfeng Witch also had very thick thighs. He still hoped to get closer to each other.

If it were Luo Jun in the past, he would probably think that Ling Xin was aloof and would not dare to interact with her. But after contacting her through the identity of "Ye", Luo Jun knew that Ling Xin was just a little dishonest, and she was quite kind at heart... And during this [Martial Arts] trip, whether it was a bandit attack or a provocation from the Sword Master Sect, She has helped him, at least it can be seen that she does not hate him.

Ling Xin looked at Luo Jun, then at the bunch of sour spirit fruits, stretched out her hand to take it, and whispered "thank you" softly.

"It's my turn to thank you!" Luo Jun said with a smile: "Thank you for splitting the silver, otherwise I would have had my imagination blown."

"It's nothing, it's easy." Ling Xin turned around slightly after taking the sour spirit fruit. After Luo Jun left, she took a bite.

"taste good……"

"Huh?!" Before she could swallow the sour spirit fruit in her mouth, Ling Xin frowned and turned to look outside the door.

At the same time, the inn's recently closed door suddenly split into two, and then a sword energy shot in!

Clang!

A tall figure blocked the door, resisting the sword energy with thick Gang Qi. It was Tie Jingang!

The students who were eating snacks in the room were startled. They picked up the guy and looked outside the door. They saw several Sword Master disciples standing outside the door with murderous intent.

Tie Jingang frowned slightly: "What does the Sword Saint Sect mean? To kill everyone for every trivial matter? Isn't it a bit too overbearing?"

I saw the tall man at the head walking forward. It was Senior Brother Wu who had taken the lead in besieging Luo Jun and others. At this moment, his expression was ferocious and angry, not at all the loyal look he had before.

"A trivial matter?" Senior Brother Wu's eyes were splitting, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My junior sister's life is also a trivial matter?!"

As he spoke, he stepped aside slightly. At this time, everyone saw that behind him, a disciple of the Sword Saint Sect was carrying the girl in yellow, Ying'er. Her face was purple and blue, her skin was ulcerated, and she was unconscious...

………………