Chapter 262 The Seven Stupid and Incompetent Heroes of the Market

When Su Shaoying arrived at the South Gate, it was already the next day at sishi.

He bought three buns at the bun shop at the city gate, and went to the porridge shop next door to ask for a bowl of porridge, and then saw a team of knights riding horses through the South Gate and heading west.

Not long after, he saw a dozen people coming back drunk.

A bald old man with a pale yellow face and wearing a coarse cloth jacket, like a country old man who came to the city from the countryside to attend the market.

Behind the old man, followed an old man with a pipe on his belt, and a poor scholar wearing a blue shirt that was almost washed white.

Around these three people, there were seven small people who looked like street vendors, and one of them was even a beggar without a backpack.

They were drunk, obviously still hungover, but they all had happy smiles on their faces, hiccuping, shouting, and walked into the city arm in arm.

"I'm hungry!"

"I'm hungry too. I just drank yesterday and my stomach is still empty now."

"What else can I say? Let's find a place to eat!"

"Boss, give me ten big buns each and a bowl of hot porridge each!"

Ten people shouted at the boss of the bun shop, then rushed into the porridge shop and sat around two tables.

Su Shaoying glanced at them and admired them in her heart.

In the original work, Huo Tianqing had made an appointment to duel with Lu Xiaofeng, but Shanxi Yan, Jinbei Shuangxiu Mr. Fan Da and Mr. Jian Er, and the Seven Heroes of the Market, who were in Huo Tianqing's school, knew that Huo Tianqing was not a match, so they came to stop him.

These people used their lives to stop Lu Xiaofeng from going to the appointment. Lu Xiaofeng thought they were loyal and agreed not to go to the appointment.

Then Huo Tianqing promptly sent a note to cancel the appointment and give the Jewel Pavilion to Shangguan Danfeng, so Lu Xiaofeng's heart suddenly became hot, and he went to Zhao Damazi's dog meat restaurant in the suburbs with these people to drink, and he would not return until he was drunk.

Su Shaoying certainly did not admire them for deciding to commit suicide to prevent Lu Xiaofeng from going to the appointment, but for drinking all night on an empty stomach.

Because Sikong Zhaixing disguised himself as Zhao Damazi, but he did not know how to cook dog meat, so he used the excuse that the dog meat was sold out.

"No wonder his face is so pale and yellow, drinking so much, it would be a miracle if his liver could bear it, not everyone is Li Xunhuan." Su Shaoying shook his head and thought to himself.

But when Su Shaoying shook his head, a man with a green cloth wrapped around his head and the smell of steamed buns on his body, who seemed to be a steamed bun vendor, sneered and said loudly, "People say that most of the loyal people are butchers, and the most unfaithful are scholars. I didn't expect that this bad trend would blow into the martial arts world."

Another man with a piece of vegetable leaf on his head, who seemed to be a vegetable vendor, asked, "What do you mean?"

The steamed bun vendor laughed, "Born in a famous family, visiting a foreign land, and being timid and cherishing his life when his elders are in trouble, isn't this a typical unfaithful man?"

Su Shaoying raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this group of people would actually set the fire on him.

In addition, it must be said that in this martial arts world, news is transmitted very quickly. Lu Xiaofeng didn't doubt how this group of people knew about his appointment with Huo Tianqing, but he could hardly imagine how this group of people knew everything that happened in the water pavilion yesterday.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were not talkative people, not to mention that this matter also involved Huo Tianqing.

If Lu Xiaofeng hadn't gone to find them at the end, and Huo Tianqing hadn't appeared in time to stop the bun vendor from committing suicide, he would have suspected that this group of people had participated in Huo Tianqing's conspiracy.

Now it seems that they didn't, because they really did what they said, not knowing right from wrong, not knowing the importance, and being stupid enough that even Huo Tianqing looked down on them.

Thinking of this, Su Shaoying smiled.

He frowned, raised his hand and fanned his nose, made a slightly disgusting look, then moved a little, and said lightly, "Using the excuse of loyalty, it seems that you don't care about your life, and use the kindness of others to achieve your shameless goals. You are indeed a clever person who has mixed up in the market. In terms of having no bottom line, scholars from famous families are really not as good as you."

Shanxi Yan changed color, Northwest Shuangxiu turned around suddenly, and the Seven Heroes of the Market directly slammed the table and stood up.

"What did you say?"

"Bullshit!"

"Su Shaoying, others are afraid of you, the Emei Sect, but we, the Tianqin Sect, are not afraid of you!"

Su Shaoying turned around and said in surprise, "I was talking about a pottery vendor who broke something just now, but threatened a passing scholar with suicide. Why are you angry? Do you know that vendor?"

The bun vendor's face twitched, and his half-raised fist froze in mid-air. For a moment, he didn't know whether what Su Shaoying said was true or false.

"Bang!"

He was hit on the head by Mr. Fan's pipe, "You are stupid, of course what he said is false!"

So the bun vendor became even more angry, and he jumped in front of Su Shaoying, holding his right shoulder with one hand and his waist with the other hand.

However, before he got close to Su Shaoying, he felt a sharp sword energy approaching his eyebrows.

In the eyes of others, what they saw was Su Shaoying raising his chopsticks and slightly pointing at the bun vendor, and then the bun vendor suddenly changed his moves and flipped out in the air.

The Seven Knights of the Marketplace would be fine, but Shanxi Yan and Jinbei Shuangxiu were masters. How could they not see that Su Shaoying's swordsmanship had reached an extraordinary and high level?

The three of them were startled and stood up suddenly.

Su Shaoying put away his chopsticks and picked up another bun. He didn't like to get his hands dirty. "Emei Sect and Tianqin Sect have not had any disputes for decades. You guys are speaking with thorns. Do you want to make enemies?"

Shanxi Yan arched his hands, "Bao Wuya is straightforward. Please forgive me, Su Erxia."

Su Shaoying nodded, "Straightforward, I mean what you said is good, but you didn't pay attention to the way."

The bun vendor turned over and cursed, "You didn't dare to stand up when facing Ximen Chuxue, but you showed off to us. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Su Shaoying laughed, "You are not afraid of death, I believe it."

The bun vendor is a little stupid, but he is really not afraid of death. The three suicides in the original book are not fake.

"But you are too stupid, which is also true." Su Shaoying said.

"Where am I stupid?" The bun vendor said angrily.

"If you're not stupid, you shouldn't have said such sarcastic remarks in front of me, and even involved my sect. It doesn't matter if you die, but can you afford the responsibility of the war between Emei Sect and Tianqin Sect?" Su Shaoying said with a smile.

The bun vendor was stunned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw five people walking into the bun shop together.

A tall, majestic and solemn old man in Taoist clothes with a broadsword on his waist, but with black hair and beard, followed by four beautiful women in purple clothes.

Su Shaoying stood up and said with a smile, "Master, four sisters, good morning!"