"You brat! Don't be so shameless! It was bad enough picking women and children, but now you're picking someone with a natural defect, are you even human?!"
Seeing Scott being so shameless, actually picking Jingliu, everyone present immediately became enraged. This was just too inhuman, wasn't it? He picked women and children and couldn't beat them, and now, he directly picked someone with a natural eye defect. Isn't this bullying an honest person?
"Stop talking nonsense, Xianzhou rules, one-on-one, a duel! Hiss, I see you don't have a weapon. How about I lend you a sword? I heard you Xianzhou people are all excellent swordsmen, even a three-year-old child can wield one. How about you show off a bit? If you really can't, I can teach you a few moves."
Looking at Jingliu's unchanging expression, Scott directly taunted her.
This sentence directly raised the blood pressure of the surrounding crowd, and they immediately wanted to rush forward.
But just then, Jingliu slowly spoke.
"My original intention was just to have a quick meal here, I didn't expect to encounter such a thing... However, there's no need to borrow a sword. The current me doesn't need a sword. And... no one can teach me."
Wherever Jingliu walked, the crowd involuntarily parted a path for her.
"Strange, it's such a hot day, why is it snowing?"
Scott looked at the falling snowflakes, feeling a bit strange.
The next moment, he felt a chill, a bone-piercing chill!
Goosebumps rose on his arms. He wanted to scratch them instinctively, but could only scratch iron bumps.
The crisp sound of shoe soles tapping the ground was, at this moment, so clear in Scott's ears.
Just the sound made Scott incredibly nervous. Then, he watched helplessly as ice blades condensed in Jingliu's hand.
Death!
For some reason, only that one word remained in Scott's mind.
The next moment, a clear sword light struck, and a bright moon seemed to appear in the sky.
By the time he came to his senses, Jingliu had already passed him and was walking away without looking back.
"Mere grass beneath my sword, your blood is not worthy of staining it."
As she spoke, the ice blade dissipated in her hand, and her figure, under the scorching sun, gradually melted into the crowd.
"W-What happened? I'm not dead? Haha, I knew it! Just a blind person! How could she be so powerful!"
Scott looked at himself, completely unharmed, even his mech was still in its original state, worn on his body, and he laughed wildly.
Clang.
The next moment, the sound of metal hitting the ground came, ceaselessly.
The instant he moved, his mech disintegrated into a pile of parts scattered on the ground.
On the cross-sections were neat cutting marks.
And though the armor was completely shattered, there wasn't a single scratch on Scott's body.
A gentle breeze blew, lightly caressing everyone's cheeks, bringing a touch of coolness to the heat.
Scott's clothes also turned into fabric scraps, dancing in the air with the breeze.
Revealing Scott's somewhat muscular physique.
Although she couldn't see, Jingliu was still considerate enough not to blind others, leaving Scott's undergarments intact.
"N-Nothing special, your Yaoqing Xianzhou is just like this, didn't you still fail to harm me in the slightest?"
Although Scott's teeth were chattering, he still spoke stubbornly.
Even if the Yaoqing Xianzhou's power core exploded now, Scott's mouth would probably still be found in the wreckage.
Yes, even though Scott's mech was shattered and his clothes scattered by the wind, Scott truly didn't lose a single strand of hair.
However, everyone knew that this level of difficulty was far greater than simply killing Scott.
"Did you see clearly, Yunli? Your swordsmanship is better than mine."
Beside her, Lingsha's expression was somewhat solemn, looking in the direction Jingliu had disappeared, lost in thought.
"No... I didn't see clearly, her swordsmanship is above mine. No, it should be said that it far surpasses mine. I've never seen anyone with such powerful swordsmanship in my life."
Yunli shook her head and said.
"Even the Sword Chief of Zhuming?"
"Yes, even the Sword Chief of Zhuming."
The two exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in the other's eyes.
A swordmaster of this caliber... how could she be unknown? But no matter how much Yunli and Lingsha racked their brains, they couldn't figure out who Jingliu was.
While the two were talking, the patience of the other Xianzhou people towards Scott also reached its limit.
"Go to hell!"
From the crowd, someone, unknown, blurted out a genuine Xianzhou curse, and then kicked Scott directly into the hall of the Wanmin Restaurant.
After all, it would be impolite for so many people to act outside, but inside, it was different.
The next moment, a group of people swarmed forward, directly punching and kicking, interspersed with curses.
"Mr. Scott! Stop! Stop it! Don't hit him anymore! Where are the Cloud Knights! Where are the Cloud Knights!"
Two company employees, seeing this scene, also became anxious and shouted directly.
Then they saw Sushang, dressed in an apricot-yellow Cloud Knight uniform, closing the door of the Wanmin Restaurant, and then pretending nothing had happened, stood outside.
What's wrong with the Wanmin Restaurant being lively in the middle of the day?
Just then, Wei pushed through the crowd: "Stop hitting him! Stop hitting him! You'll kill him! Let me check!"
It must be said that Wei's words
were still very effective. Immediately, although the group of people still looked unsatisfied, they stopped their hands and made way for Wei.
Wei walked up to Scott, checked his condition, "Pupils dilated, face bruised and swollen. He definitely won't recover without resting for a while, and if they keep hitting him, his life will definitely be in danger. This won't do! Ah, who made me kind-hearted..."
Wei sighed, then took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, poured it directly into Scott's mouth, and nodded contentedly.
"Alright, with this bottle of medicine, let alone this level of group beating, even if it's ten times worse! He won't die! I guarantee it with my reputation!"
Wei said to the two subordinate employees of the company beside him. However, Wei's voice was full of vigor, and the other Xianzhou people in the hall also heard it clearly.
To be honest, although the Xianzhou people were angry just now, they were restrained in their actions, holding back their hands, but now...
Everyone exchanged glances, then nodded in tacit agreement.
Bang, bang, bang!
Immediately, the sounds of punching and kicking were incessant, and Scott, full of vigor, let out screams.
For some reason, the more he was beaten, the more energetic he became!
Is this person a devil?
For a moment, this thought popped into the minds of both Yunli and Sushang, who was watching the battle outside.
"Ah, I am a kind person, I can't bear to see someone beaten to death in front of me. There is no one kinder than me in this world."
Looking at Scott's vigorous screams, Wei couldn't help but exclaim.
Only such an excellent man deserves his wife, right?
However, Lingsha was more curious about who Wei was.
This level of spiritual medicine must be very precious to ordinary people, right? Wei actually casually fed it to Scott, just to let him get beaten more? To let the surrounding people vent their anger without causing a death...
This small Yaoging is truly full of hidden talents. Besides the swordmaster just now, this doctor named Wei is also particularly intriguing...