Chapter 15: The Disciple of the Sword Practitioner
Those who are beaten, and those who beat people have skills.
Li Yancheng used to be a beater, but he also knew how to protect himself from being beaten, he held his head in his hands, buried his fat and greasy face underneath, and turned his thick back outward.
But Li Yancheng's bulging belly seems to be a leather ball, and with this support point, there are gaps in the front and back.
So, Liu Ling kicked over, Li Yancheng turned over, his belly bulging high was like a thousand catties of boulders, and he couldn't turn over when he was pressed.
For a while, fists, feet, and table legs took turns.
In an instant, Li Yancheng was beaten and cried wolf, his limbs swayed wildly, and his fat body was like skin jelly, trembling.
Everyone in the lobby was silent, young and jealous, but it was the first time I saw such a vicious attack.
Especially the young man who took the table leg and covered his face, his heart was full of joy, as if he was fighting a down-and-out enemy.
Someone recognized Li Yancheng's identity, and was shocked in his heart, guessing the identity of the three people who beat people, so unscrupulous.
Liu Ling, Situ Yu added fists and feet, and they were very happy.
Suddenly, Liu Ling stopped, because the lobby was quiet.
Looking up, a woman came down from the ninth floor.
This woman is in her thirties, her skin is fair, and her complexion is only average, but both her posture and her eyebrows and eyes reveal maturity and charm.
The woman walked very slowly, but where the woman passed, the people watching the excitement consciously gave way.
The guests of the Red Mansion were either wealthy or powerful, but they all bowed their proud heads in front of this woman.
The guests upstairs had already closed their doors and windows, as if they didn't want to see the woman.
The woman was followed by a man in black.
The man in black had a grim face and a knife at his waist.
Xu Feng looked at the man in black.
The man in black also looked at Xu Feng.
In the moment of their crossed eyes, Xu Feng saw the sea of corpses and blood, and vaguely smelled the bloody gas in the scabbard.
Xu Feng immediately retracted his gaze, vigilant in his heart, the man in black was a dangerous person, a murderous executioner.
And there was a trace of bloodshot in the eyes of the man in black, he closed his eyes, and opened them again in a moment, his demeanor was as usual, his pace was still steady, but his heart was overturned.
The scene he saw was like a myth, the man in black saw Wushan, and a woman stood on the highest peak of Wushan, unable to see her face clearly, like a god sitting on the clouds.
Just by glancing at the woman, the man in black had a kind of blasphemy, and the oppression of death was suffocating.
The man in black remembered the boy.
Xu Feng asked, "Who is this woman?"
Situ Yu was panicked and said, "The proprietress of the Red Mansion." ”
Xu Feng said: "Isn't it scary?." ”
Situ Yu said: "The proprietress is naturally easy to talk to, but the man in black is a disciple of the knife practitioner, and the knife practitioner is Li Yancheng's uncle." ”
Pickaxe Jing is like a pool of secluded springs, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there are many legends, and the knife practitioner is one of them.
It is rumored that the knife practitioner is a lame middle-aged man, who loves knives like his life, is obsessed with the highest level of knife skills, and is like madness.
If it's just obsession, it's a madman in after-dinner chat, and a sword practitioner is a strong person in the spirit realm.
But Xu Feng didn't think that the disciples of the sword practitioners were the biggest threat.
Running a gold cave in Hojing, such a woman is the most terrifying.
At this moment, the woman stepped into the lobby.
Su Dieyi greeted him and said, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”
The woman said: "You do things according to the rules, there is nothing wrong, and I will deal with the rest." ”
Li Yancheng saw the man in black, seemed to see a savior, struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground again, his mouth made a whining sound, he wanted to speak, but his mouth was full of teeth falling out, and pain and blood blocked his throat.
The man in black looked at Li Yancheng and said, "Who?"
The words are very simple, but the killing intent is strong, and the knife of the man in black has never been unsheathed, but the knife intent permeates everyone's heart.
"Me. ”
Liu Ling leaned back on the chair, crossed her legs, tilted her head, and her words were very simple, but they seemed very poor to others.
"And me. ”
Xu Feng also stood up, a man should not call a woman to stand in the way.
"There's me too. ”
Situ Yu also stood up.
"Good!"
The man in black held his right hand on the hilt of the knife, about to draw the knife.
Suddenly, one of the woman's hands rested on the hand of the man in black.
Inch, inch, the knife slowly returned to its sheath.
The woman said: "Hojing has laws, and Red Mansion has rules, you can't just think about pulling out a knife and killing people just because your people have been beaten, and things still have to be asked clearly." ”
The man in black was silent, acquiescing to the woman's statement.
The woman looked at Xu Feng, then at Situ Yu, and finally landed on Liu Ling, and said, "Why are you beating this girl." ”
Liu Ling said: "This fat man and my brother-in-law rob women." ”
Xu Feng's face was very bad, really bad, he was very wronged, really wronged.
The woman suddenly laughed and said, "Then does your sister know?"
Liu Ling said: "Nonsense, my mother doesn't know." ”
The woman did not get angry, but laughed heartily, laughed until her stomach hurt, bent down, and her white breasts were full of spring.
"You asked. ”
The man in black was ready to draw his sword again.
The woman was speechless when she was laughing, but she stretched out and stopped the man in black.
The man in black put his knife back into its sheath again, and seemed to respect the woman very much.
The woman tried to stop laughing, looked at Xu Feng and Situ Yu, and said, "I'm curious, which of you is this girl's brother-in-law." ”
Xu Feng reluctantly stood up.
The woman said: "What a heartless young man." ”
Xu Feng said: "I said she brought me here, do you believe it?"
The woman shook her head and said, "Men don't have a good thing. ”
"Are you done asking?" the man in black waited impatiently.
The woman said: "Red Mansions never see blood. ”
The gentlemen are jealous and boast of being romantic, and there are many such things in the Red Mansion, so the woman's way of dealing with it is very simple, as long as no one dies, both sides rely on their own means.
"Yes. ”
The man in black was silent for a long time, and suddenly a punch burst out and smashed down on Xu Feng.
The knife of the man in black was not unsheathed, but the knife intent was condensed in his fist.
In the eyes of others, the man in black made a move on Xu Feng, because Xu Feng was the culprit, the root of all these things,
But the man in black knew in his heart that he had seen an extraordinary miracle in this young man, and he wondered if it was an illusion, or if the young man was really different.
Dao Realm, he is also a Dao Realm master, and this Dao Realm has a strong bloody aura on his body, which is crawling out of the pile of dead people, and the danger level of this kind of person is similar to that of the previous old man.
But Xu Feng has never been afraid of hand-to-hand combat, but expects a life-and-death struggle.
Heaven and earth are alive, and all things are dead, and all have a heavenly heart.
Tianxin Divine Technique is a domineering exercise, the cultivation is complete, the human heart is like the heart of heaven, one thought of life, one thought of death.
Only by fighting to the death with the strong can the operation of the Heavenly Heart Divine Technique be stimulated, the True Yuan is boiling, and the Qifu Yuan Sea accumulates more True Qi, and there is hope of breaking through the Dao Realm.
Liu Ling's sword quietly came out of its sheath, only half an inch, and the endless wisps of sword intent spread out, but then under the hint of Xu Feng's resolute eyes, it was withdrawn into the sheath.
The black man came in an instant, the knife intent on the fist was condensed, and the people around him could even faintly feel the cold of the knife intent, and a piece of silk hanging in the lobby was exuded by the fist wind, and it was split into two.
"Brother Xu be careful," Situ Yu reminded
Xu Feng's eyes were excited, at this moment, his body was like gold poured, there was a layer of golden light shrouded, and every muscle was full of strength.
One punch!
Xu Feng punched out, and on the golden fist, there was a metallic luster.
The punch was heavy and slow, like a hundred zhang mountain, and the air was distorted.
Rumble!
The fists collided with the fists, Xu Feng did not move, and a trace of blood was scratched on his face by the knife intent condensed on the fist of the man in black.
The man in black retreated again and again, seven or eight steps back, and finally stopped his figure, but a pillar behind him shattered.
"This man's flesh is as strong as me?"
Xu Feng was surprised in his heart, and the man in black had a strong body.
The black-clothed man was shocked at the same time, in order to practice his sword skills and temper his will, he had endured the severe cold on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and also endured the scorching sun in the barren desert, so he had the body of a monk beyond the extreme realm, but the young man in front of him was even stronger than his body.