Chapter 10: Killing
After explaining his own affairs to Butterfly Jun, Wen Renran was also a lot more relaxed. After all, this trip is because of Xiao Mu, and time is really good, and it will be unfavorable to drag it on.
"Why did my brother cheat to death?" Xiao Mu asked while flipping through the Confucian books he had bought in the imperial city.
Wen Renran said with a slight annoyance: "In order to live better." ”
This is not the only one in the world that seals the knife, putting aside the problem of knife Wuji. If you don't walk around and see what you know, you will lock yourself in a corner, and you can't talk about it.
“…… It's just that the elder brother doesn't want to speak out. ”
"Angry?"
“……”
"Forget it, get angry and be angry, and when the matter is over, I'll take you to meet an interesting person. ”
"Interesting people?" Xiao Mu is still young, and he is more interested in interesting things, and it is easy to be diverted from his thoughts.
"Well, very interesting people...... Who?!" The sudden killing machine snorted softly and turned to look. Danqing saw the sheath and protected Xiao Mu behind him. There was silence all around, and there was an eerie murderous atmosphere. After waiting for a long time, but no one came to make a move, and after a while, the piercing killing machine finally disappeared without a trace, thinking that the person had already left, and Wen Renran returned the sword into the sheath.
Xiao Mu saw that Renran was suddenly so nervous, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay...... It may be that there are a few robbers who want to cut the path, and if you see that your brother and I are not easy to provoke, I will run away. ”
"That's ......" Xiao Mu still didn't believe it.
Wen Renran had no choice but to smile and deal with the past, but that fiery murderous aura was by no means an ordinary master, who could it be in the Northern Regions?
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In the wilderness on the outskirts of the Northern Regions, a strange sedan chair waited silently for someone to come. A blazing knife pierced the sky and slashed in front of the sedan chair, accompanied by a burst of arrogant poetry.
"There are no two days in the sky, but I am open, the east does not fall, and the tripod does not shake. ”
Dongfang Dingli came slowly, mentioned the long sun and stood in front of the sedan chair and said, "Second brother." ”
"How's that Butterfly-kun?" A deep and deep voice came from the sedan car, showing his extraordinary roots.
"It's not a bad knife, but it's not like us, and it's ridiculous. When it comes to Butterfly Jun, Dongfang Dingli is obviously interested: "That's an opponent worth stepping on." ”
The person in the sedan chair said in a deep voice: "If you are not a person who is on the same road, and you are not a person who listens to your words and is not a person who is in the way, there is no need to provoke." It is not appropriate for us to ask for anything extraneous to do so. The eldest brother is now inconvenient to act, and everything still needs to be handled by us. ”
"I understand. "Although Dongfang Dingli is arrogant and cruel, he is quite righteous, and he will do what Deng Jiuwu commands. Even if Butterfly-kun is an opponent worthy of his challenge, he will suppress his murderous nature, and today he is waiting for an opportunity in the shadows, but he is not the only one who is worth removing in the martial arts.
Deng Jiuwu looked through the sedan chair curtain and saw Dongfang Dingli's expression and said, "What, there are still people worthy of your shot?"
"Yes, when I went to observe Butterfly-kun today, I also saw an interesting person who made a boring deal with Butterfly-kun. ”
"How?"
Dongfang Dingli told everything he had seen and heard, and after listening to it, Deng Jiuwu said, "Are you interested?"
"Although that man's sword technique is subtle, it is sluggish, on the other hand, the sword technique has obviously entered the hall, and his sword technique and his sword technique seem to be in the same vein, and the two complement each other, which is quite meaningful to my perfect madness. ”
"Are you sure? If not, why don't you go and win the master's swordsmanship. "It's about his brother's martial arts advancement, and Deng Jiuwu also thought about it a little.
"The old, weak, sick and disabled of the famous family are the last choice, and the strong have the meaning of defeating. Dongfang Dingli smiled dumbly: "How can it be difficult to get our brothers in this world, that person is afraid that he has more than ten Jiazi foundations, and the method of cultivation must be amazing." But in my opinion, it seems that he has never fought to the death of a master of his equal, even if his foundation is deeper than mine, it is not difficult for me to pay some price and take his life. ”
The foundation of the "......" Shijiazi made Deng Jiuwu a little jealous, but the third brother was arrogant and arrogant, but he was quite rational in doing things, so he bowed his head and said: "In this way, let's do it with your will." ”
"Hahaha, that man wants to cheat death to get out, I'll give him a real death, wouldn't it be happy!"
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Suddenly, a quiet place, a slow stream flowing under the bridge, a good look of safety, how did I expect to meet the creditor today.
"Huayang is red at the beginning of Hongmen, the sparse building changes, and Longlin does not reduce its style; Purple gold flute, white jade qin, the palace lamp is in full bloom at night, and you can drink leisurely for a lifetime. ”
Accompanied by the gorgeous poem, the sudden realm of Confucianism is impregnated, the comer is light to fan, the dragon walks and walks the tiger, which shows that the master is extraordinary, and it is the head of the Confucian dragon.
"Sword Immortal Trace, my friend I came from afar, don't you sweep the couch to greet you?"
However, in addition to the quiet sound of running water and the chirping of birds, Shulou Longsu, who waited for a while, did not see his old friend come out to greet him, and snorted lightly: "Did you run away again, you always act like this, and I am also very embarrassed." ”
Walking to the small pavilion in the center of the courtyard, he saw a letter placed on the stone table, Shulou Longsu put down his fan, picked up the letter and took it out to read.
"Longsu my friend, I wanted to return what I owe when you come. Unexpectedly, the Buddha Sword was suddenly invited, and he could only leave a book, and he suddenly took the valuable things of the realm, and I didn't care. See you next time, and the two of us will not owe each other. As a dear friend, who made me always so generous?--Your friend Sword Immortal Trace. ”
Shulou Longsu looked around the sudden realm, shook his head and chuckled: "What a sword immortal, you take the green mountains as the pillow, the bright moon as the candle, the weeping willows as the curtain, and the tea as the drink, what is left of this sudden realm?" You and I are friends, how can I live up to your good intentions?"
ps1: I'm thinking about how much to write about old dramas, I don't know what you have to say...... For example, ruining the bridge of Ouyang Shangzhi pointing out Ye Xiaochai's voice with one hand or something? After all, if the hairpin Gong made a twenty-year appointment with Ouyang Shangzhi, it would still be quite a broken piece, and the hairpin who cared about the first in the early plot was really a big killer, and it hurt to stand on the opposite side or something.
ps2: The foundation of the early drama does not mean a qiē, the defeat of the hairpin is an example, just one realm higher, a sword and ten thousand lives were defeated in seconds, how big was the hairpin at that time...... It's like now, whoever has a thousand-year-old foundation will dare to come out and oppress people.