Chapter 402: Birthday Banquet Sword Dance

"Yun'er, you're so afraid that I'll get hurt!" Ning Xingchen leaned close to Tan Lingyun's ear and said softly.

"Of course, even if you get hurt even a little, I will feel sorry, if you ...... If you were killed by the Kang family's father and son, then I wouldn't want to live. Tan Lingyun said sincerely.

Ning Xingchen can feel the affection of the little beauty for herself, this kind of affection can't be pretended, if you have such a confidante, what more can you ask for!

"Bah, don't say such unlucky words, the person who can destroy me has not yet been born from the universe. Ning Xingchen made a joke.

"I'm not worried about you. Tan Lingyun said coquettishly, she had already fallen in love with Ning Xingchen, and she would not watch Ning Xingchen go into danger.

"Well, I'm well prepared before I came. Ning Xingchen relieved Tan Lingyun.

Then, Ning Xingchen said to Han Xiao, "Wait a while, the situation is urgent, you leave Longhu Mountain with Lingyun first." ”

Han Xiao's skills are still good, and Ning Xingchen has confidence in him.

"Yes, Master!" Han Xiao didn't think about it so much, his thinking was very simple, and there was definitely nothing wrong with listening to Master's words.

At this time, there was a burst of melodious and festive music from the inner hall, and it seemed that Zhuo Qinghai's birthday banquet was about to officially begin.

"Ahem, welcome to my Zhuo Qinghai's birthday banquet, on behalf of the Longhu Gang, thank you for coming!" Zhuo Qinghai picked up the microphone and said with a light cough.

Then, the audience burst into warm applause, and these guests all knew in their hearts that if they wanted to make a name for themselves in the East China Sea, the Longhu Gang was a sectarian force that they had to make friends with, and it would definitely be beneficial to become friends with a master like Zhuo Qinghai, so there were a lot of people who cheered Zhuo Qinghai for it.

"In order to drink for everyone, I specially arranged for two disciples of our Longhu Gang to perform sword dance for everyone!" Zhuo Qinghai raised his wine glass and smiled thickly.

I saw two young men in sportswear, each carrying a sword, and everyone present dispersed, leaving a huge performance space.

"Let's start performing!" Zhuo Qinghai said softly.

"Yes, master!" the two disciples clasped their fists at Zhuo Qinghai.

"Wait first!" Just as the two disciples were about to dance the sword, Kang Ping stopped him.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Kang Ping said with a smile, "The two little brothers are both disciples of the Longhu Gang, and they are familiar with each other's swordsmanship, what's the point of fighting back and forth, I happen to have a subordinate here, who has learned Tianquan swordsmanship since childhood, and can compete with the Yandang swordsmanship of the Longhu Gang." ”

"Great, Tianquan swordsmanship and Yandang swordsmanship are both well-known stunts, who is better in the end, the world has not yet reached a conclusion, today is a rare opportunity, we just happened to see it." A wealthy businessman who had a good relationship with the Kang family hurriedly interjected, and his ability to lick dogs was first-class.

Zhuo Qinghai glanced at Kang Ping, feeling a little unhappy, it seems that Kang Ping has a lot of plans to hide from himself.

"Master Zhuo, what do you think?" Kang Ping glanced at Zhuo Qinghai, meaning to ask him to cooperate.

"Okay, but until the point is reached, don't hurt the other guests!" Zhuo Qinghai said meaningfully.

Seeing that Zhuo Qinghai agreed, Kang Ping said loudly, "Chunsheng, come out!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a thin and short man appeared in front of everyone, this person looked weak and couldn't help the wind, giving people a feeling that the wind would fall down, this kind of person would be a master of the rivers and lakes?

……

Compared with the two disciples of the Longhu Gang, this man named Chunsheng was a head shorter, like a stunted African refugee.

"Master, let me teach this big brother's tricks!" one of the disciples secretly rejoiced, and said first, he thought that he could be in the limelight in front of everyone by dealing with this kind of weak chicken.

A group of guests, many of them showed ridicule, the Kang family finally sent a tall and strong man, what does it mean to let this sick seedling go into battle?

"Master, it's a drop of blood Chunsheng!" Han Xiao frowned and said beside Ning Xingchen.

"You know him?"

"Know, this person's swordsmanship is extremely skillful, don't look at his thin stature, but he kills like hemp, as long as he breaks a wound and sheds a drop of blood, the other party will definitely die!" Han Xiao's expression became serious.

"It turns out that he is a drop of blood Chunsheng, exactly like the image in the legend!" Tan Lingyun's tone became urgent, obviously she had also heard the name.

"It looks like it's easy to deal with. Ning Xingchen said lightly, glanced at Chunsheng, what a drop of blood and two drops of blood, in less than half a minute, Ning Xingchen discovered the flaws in Chunsheng's body.

Chun Sheng's eyes were cold, and he instantly found that Ning Xingchen was looking at him, and he had a contemptuous expression on his face, this sword dance, in fact, his target was not the disciple of the Longhu Gang, but Ning Xingchen.

In order to deal with Ning Xingchen, just in case, Kang Ping hired several highly skilled people in the rivers and lakes, Kang Ping didn't believe it, Ning Xingchen's life would be so hard, he couldn't be killed.

The sword dance officially began, and the disciples of the Longhu Gang were full of confidence, and they didn't take the skinny Chunsheng in their eyes at all, and they lifted the sword and killed Chunsheng.

Chunsheng's speed was extremely fast, like a gale, swishing, and disappeared from everyone's sight, this disciple was stunned, cold sweat flowed, his expression was flustered, and he looked left and right!

"Be careful, he's behind you!" After all, he was a disciple of his own sect, Zhuo Qinghai couldn't help but remind.

However, as soon as Zhuo Qinghai finished speaking, Chunsheng's sword stabbed into the disciple's back.

Chunsheng quickly pulled out the sword, and at the tip of the sword, there was a drop of blood, and if the others didn't look carefully, they wouldn't notice it at all, and they thought that Chunsheng hadn't hurt this disciple.

With a plop, the disciple fell face down and fell straight to the ground, and Chunsheng only used one move to solve him.

Chunsheng's superb swordsmanship instantly attracted the cheers of the audience, and the applause continued, because this sword was so exciting, killing the enemy in one move!

Just when everyone was excited, Chunsheng didn't stop, turned around and ran in one direction.

"Master, Chunsheng seems to be coming at you!" Han Xiao was startled and hurriedly said.

"I could see it a long time ago, his gaze never left me!" Ning Xingchen said lightly.

Chun Sheng saw Ning Xingchen standing motionless in place, his killing intent was even stronger, he felt that this was Ning Xingchen's insult to himself, and he didn't even mean to dodge.

Finding that Chunsheng was running towards Ning Xingchen, Zhuo Qinghai stood up from his chair suddenly, his brows tightened, it seems that Chunsheng This is Xiang Zhuang Dancing Sword is intended for Pei Gong, and the target is clearly Ning Xingchen.

"Master Zhuo, don't be so excited, sit down quickly, wait for Ning Xingchen to be killed, there will definitely be chaos on the scene, and it is up to you to preside over the overall situation." Kang Ping smiled proudly, took a sip of tea, and looked calm.

(End of chapter)