The Legend of the Young Swordsman: A Prequel - A Phantom Melody Embarks on a Journey Through the Mar

After swallowing a mouthful of General Liquor, Helian Yun Shen felt a burning pain from his throat to his stomach, as if he were being scorched by fire.

Helian Yun Shen, who was not used to drinking such strong liquor, coughed several times from the choking on the liquor. When Lei Meng Sha saw Helian Yun Shen like this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha!! Brother Yun Shen, your alcohol tolerance is not good! You need to practice more in the future."

"I will never drink this kind of water that burns my throat again."

Helian Yun Shen directly refused the idea of ​​"training his alcohol tolerance," saying he didn't want to drink any more of the remaining wine in his bowl.

Seeing this, Lei Mengsha didn't insist any further and simply sat down to drink what he thought was delicious General Lie. Meanwhile, Helian Yun Shen picked up his chopsticks and began eating his bowl of plain noodles.

While quietly eating noodles,

A commotion erupted at the restaurant entrance, and everyone eating inside looked startled, as if they had witnessed something that terrified them.

"We have principles; we'd rather die than lose money. Leave your money and you can leave. If you don't, we'll see how tough your heads are!"

A rough voice rang out, full of threat. Helian Yun Shen, who was eating noodles, couldn't help but look up and saw seven or eight burly, broad-shouldered, and fierce-looking men.

Upon seeing this, the merchants in the restaurant all took off their money pouches, and the martial arts practitioners who roamed the land also reluctantly took off their money pouches.

It's obvious they're very familiar with this group; otherwise, they wouldn't be able to perform these actions so skillfully.

"Don't worry about it, we can just eat quietly."

Lei Mengsha looked at the puzzled and confused expression on Helian Yun Shen's face, then raised her head slightly and gave Helian Yun Shen a bright smile as she spoke.

Having just entered the martial world and always lived in a peaceful town, Helian Yun Shen was unfamiliar with and puzzled by these things. Upon hearing Lei Meng Sha's words, he stopped paying attention and quietly ate his plain noodles.

Several burly men surveyed the entire restaurant, quite pleased to see everyone cooperating. However, their satisfied expressions vanished when they looked at Lei Mengsha and Helian Yunshen.

Instead, he wore an unhappy expression.

This was the first time they had encountered such an ignorant fellow on this road, and the group walked over to the two with cold faces.

Bang!

The long sword was placed on the table, making a rather loud noise.

"Are you two tired of living? Can't you hear what I'm saying?"

"I heard you, but why should I listen to you?"

Setting down his wine bowl, Lei Mengsha picked at his ear while looking up at the group with a nonchalant smile.

The group of people were slightly taken aback when they saw Lei Mengsha's face, but they recognized her identity immediately.

"Lei Mengsha?"

"Oh! I didn't expect you guys to recognize me. This saves me the trouble of introducing myself."

Lei Mengsha was quite surprised that these people recognized her. She stood up, stretched, and then jumped onto the table, knocking over Helian Yunshen's half-eaten bowl of noodles.

Looking at the noodles that had already fallen onto the table, Helian Yun Shen felt very distressed.

"Brother Lei, why are you jumping on the table for no reason? My perfectly good bowl of plain noodles is ruined now."

"So what if you're Lei Mengsha! You're just a cultivator at the Free Realm. Today I'm going to teach you a lesson, you so-called Young Master Zhuo Mo!"

Although they knew each other, Lei Mengsha's name didn't intimidate them. On the contrary, it made them want to fight him. Lei Mengsha looked at the fighting spirit of the people opposite him.

Get into position!

"Lei Mengsha of the Lei family, I would like to ask for your guidance!"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Without a word, the men drew their weapons.

He launched a wide-ranging attack on Lei Mengsha, and Helian Yunshen hurriedly retreated upon seeing the battle.

"Can't you go outside and fight? If you damage someone's shop here, will you pay for it?"

Looking at the area where these people were fighting, Helian Yun Shen couldn't help but mutter complaints and grumbles to themselves. This so-called reminder, however, didn't attract the attention of either side.

The battle continues in the restaurant.

Lei Mengsha lightly touched the ground with his toes, and soared into the air like a swallow. Once in mid-air, he raised his hand and took out several black beads the size of cat's eyes from his pocket.

"Let me show you the power of the Lei family's gunpowder techniques!"

Having said that, he threw the gunpowder beads in his hand away.

Faced with this situation, the enemy simply dodged and avoided it.

boom! boom! boom!

The moment the gunpowder pellets came into contact with the object, they exploded instantly, and for a time the tables, chairs, and benches in the restaurant were destroyed by the gunpowder pellets.

It was blown to pieces with a crackling sound.

"The gunpowder technique of the Lei family of Jiangnan is truly remarkable!"

Looking at the pitted and uneven ground, with wood chips flying everywhere, the group of burly men couldn't help but praise the Lei family's gunpowder skills.

Despite the praise, the attacks continued.

He charged forward again, long sword in hand!

Meanwhile, on Helian Yunshen's side

Looking at the mess on the ground, and glancing at Lei Mengsha who was about to pull out one of those explosive beads, he decisively picked up the jade flute at his waist, and its sound filled the entire restaurant.

The two sides that were fighting suddenly fell to the ground, and one by one they began to hang their heads in dejection, their whole bodies enveloped in an atmosphere of frustration, loss and lack of fighting spirit.

Why should I fight?

Why would I rob someone?

"I deserve to die!"

"Why can't we live in harmony?"

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Various self-questioning voices were uttered from these people as Helian Yun Shen walked towards them while playing his jade flute.

These people showed no reaction to Helian Yun Shen's approach, continuing their self-reflection. Helian Yun Shen, walking over, looked at these ignorant fools who resorted to violence at the slightest provocation, accusing them of being good-for-nothings who only knew how to rob.

He raised his leg and kicked them directly in the shoulder.

Kick these people until they're sprawled on the ground!

"I deserve to be beaten; this is my punishment!"

"Please hit me as hard as you can, so I can accept the punishment!"

"Please whip me!"

"Please whip me properly!"

These people, who were being brutally beaten by Helian Yun Shen, were still thanking him and eagerly begging him to continue punching and kicking them.

Sensing that the music was about to end, Helian Yun Shen quickly retreated to distance himself from the others.

The moment the distance between them widened, the sound of the flute completely ended.

Those affected by the sound of the flute gradually came to their senses and were puzzled by what had just happened. Lei Mengsha rubbed his head and stood up.

"What just happened? I was clearly fighting the enemy, so why did I suddenly kneel down and start crying?"

"Ouch! Who the hell hit me?!"