future game space

The five cats in the world left the inn dejectedly.

Standing on the stairs, Zhang Yang opened his mouth. What is this? A simple fool who scared away five idiots?

It’s all fucking okay!

Zhang Yang blinked.

The shopkeeper hurriedly walked up to Lin Pingzhi, raised his hands tremblingly and said, "Thank you so much for the hero's rescue. The inn will not charge a penny for any expenses the hero spends at this inn!"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were firm, and he shook his head and said: "If I did that, wouldn't I be just like them? Wouldn't it be an insult to the sword in my hand? Zhang Yang! How much money should I pay?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at the sword in his hand piously, and all that confidence was brought to him by this 'magic sword'.

Initially, Zhang Yang was hesitant to tell Lin Pingzhi that it was a piece of scrap metal, but after hearing Lin Pingzhi asking him to pay money, Zhang Yang decided not to tell him.

If Lin Pingzhi had known that this divine sword was nothing more than a sheep in tiger skin, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to act like a tiger and pretend to be as powerful as he is now.

Sitting on the bench, after all the side dishes were served, Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at Lin Pingzhi, who was still stroking the 'Excalibur', and started eating the dishes.

Looking at Zhang Yang who was devouring food and drinking, Lin Pingzhi's eyes widened. Didn't Zhang Yang always wait for himself to move his chopsticks before using them?

However, Lin Pingzhi then thought about it, Zhang Yang helped him buy such a 'magic sword', and it was appropriate to make such a small mistake.

By the time Lin Pingzhi moved his chopsticks, there were very few dishes left. Zhang Yang held the wine bottle and poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, burped, and then got up and went upstairs.

"By the way! Did that man give you this divine sword for free?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No, all the money was spent."

Zhang Yang's voice was very loud, specifically for the shopkeeper to hear. He didn't want to spend even one more tael of silver for Lin Pingzhi, who was so heartless. He had no money at all, but he still had to show off.

After hearing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly walked up to Lin Pingzhi and said, "There is no need to pay the money."

Lin Pingzhi thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, if I don't pay, Divine Sword will look down on me! Just wait, I'll go to the pawn shop opposite and I'll give you the money when I come back!"

Lin Pingzhi strode out of the inn.

Zhang Yang was slightly startled, and then he remembered that Lin Pingzhi should have a lot of valuable things on his body. Since Lin Pingzhi believed in that 'magic sword' so much, Zhang Yang only felt deeply helpless.

After turning around and going upstairs, Zhang Yang lay directly on the bed in the inn room and fell asleep soon after.

When Lin Pingzhi returned to the guest room, his eyes finally widened when he saw Zhang Yang sleeping occupying the entire bed. Shouldn't all the servants sleep on the floor?

Looking at the 'Excalibur' in his hand caressingly, Lin Pingzhi once again did not pursue it. Instead, he sat on the round stool and stroked the 'Excalibur' in his hand. The 'Excalibur' seemed to have infinite magic power, attracting people.

He went to draw the sword, Lin Pingzhi put his hand on the hilt of the sword, hesitated for a moment, took it away again, but soon put it on the hilt again, gritting his teeth, Lin Pingzhi felt very painful, even though he knew that this was a sword.

He has a 'magic sword', but no one is worthy of him to draw it. In Lin Pingzhi's opinion, this is endless pain.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi had already compared himself to the famous heroes of the past, swordsmen who were happy to take revenge. After half an hour of inner struggle, Lin Pingzhi finally decided not to draw the sword, and the sword came out.

There will be blood. How many people from ancient times to the present can say this? Lin Pingzhi wants to be one of them.

If Zhang Yang knew that Lin Pingzhi was so complicated inside, he would definitely not be able to help but say fuck it!

…

Zhang Yang yawned lazily, opened his eyes and looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sleeping on the table. Suddenly he felt sympathy for this boy. When he thought that this boy was going to cut off the chicken with a knife, Zhang Yang couldn't help it.

I kept sighing, how much hatred is this? How much courage is this!

If Lin Pingzhi hadn't swung that sword, it wouldn't have been too bad just with that fierceness, right?

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to touch Chen Bo's crotch, feeling comfortable in his heart. He wished he could tell Lin Pingzhi now, there is something I have but you will soon be gone.

When Lin Pingzhi woke up, Zhang Yang was already full downstairs. Lin Pingzhi hurriedly ate the leftovers, gave the money to him, and left the inn with Zhang Yang.

Lin Pingzhi bought two fast horses, then rode on one of them and looked at Zhang Yang.

Looking at this horse, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, "Damn it! I don't know how to ride!"

Zhang Yang reluctantly jumped on the horse's back, holding the reins with his right hand. The blue lines were very enchanting. Looking at Lin Pingzhi who pinched the horse's belly and hurried away, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and patted his right arm.

Milly appeared in front of Zhang Yang and couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhang Yang's appearance and said, "Let's enter the mall."

Zhang Yang nodded, looked at the mall interface that appeared, flipped through two pages and finally found the skill 'Riding'.

After looking at the twenty high points below, Zhang Yang almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said that he was not willing to buy this bullshit 'riding' skill.

Millie had no choice but to get into Zhang Yang's right arm again.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, damn, isn't it just riding a horse? What's so rare about it?

Thinking about this, Zhang Yang gently pinched the horse's belly, and the maroon horse began to jog forward with a bump.

Zhang Yang looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was waiting for him in the distance ahead, gritted his teeth and pinched the horse's belly hard, causing the horse to go crazy and gallop away.

Zhang Yang quickly pulled the reins, and his right arm instantly became much stronger. The galloping bay-red horse was directly restrained by Zhang Yang, causing its two front legs to kick off the ground. The bay-red horse finally stepped on the street again, shaking its head and saying, "

Herod's voice.

This time, Zhang Yang did not dare to clamp the horse's belly as tightly as last time. He just used a little more strength, and the horse's running speed was finally within Zhang Yang's control.

However, as soon as Zhang Yang left the town, he saw Lin Pingzhi with the 'Excalibur' lying in front of him, facing the five cats in the world in front of him.

Ever since the colorful-faced cat ran away from the inn, the more and more something was wrong. How could the five of them be afraid of a young boy? However, Lin Pingzhi's expression was not fake at all, so it frightened the colorful-faced cat so much that he went out.

After arriving in the small town, although the colorful-faced cat was afraid, it could not help but covet the 'magic sword'.

Therefore, even if he risks his life, the 'painted-faced cat' plans to snatch the 'Excalibur' that is likely to cause a bloody storm in the world!

At this time, the 'painted-faced cat' was full of confidence. He looked up at Lin Pingzhi on the horse and said proudly: "Boy, come down quickly and fight us to the death!"