Chapter 388

The inner house of the Kim family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The room was empty, and the floor was littered with paper and shoe prints.

Jin Yubai sat alone on the Taishi's chair and lit a cigarette. But he didn't smoke, just caught between his fingers, and wisps of smoke rose.

His mind was still immersed in all kinds of chaotic answers to the Nine Palaces puzzle. Sure enough, he is the elite child of the younger generation of Jianghu, and many unique ideas have also stimulated Jin Yubai's inspiration.

Devoted most of his life to the Nine Palaces puzzle chess, the whimsical ideas between black and white filled his entire life. In order to solve the nine-square puzzle, he studied mathematics and physics, and carried two doctorates in his hands. Taking this opportunity, maybe he can really solve the Nine Palaces puzzle.

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly became excited. Blood flows through the blood vessels, and it seems that there is a rush to be twenty years old again.

The nine-palace puzzle that has not been solved for thousands of years will be solved in his own hands, Jin Yubai was a little radiant, and a touch of brilliance appeared on his old face, he picked up the cigarette in his hand, brought it to his lips, and took a hard puff.

At this time, the door opened, and Zhang Simu, holding a large stack of A4 paper, appeared at the door, he looked at the empty room, and said to himself, "Is it over? It seems that it is indeed late." ”

It took half an hour for the printer to print out all of Sasaki's answers. Zhang Simu hurriedly sent it, but found that it was too late. But I didn't care much in my heart, because looking at Sasaki's expression, I didn't take this answer too seriously.

Jin Yubai found Zhang Simu and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh......" Zhang Simu suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Ninth Master, it's Ye Huan's answer, and it's only sent now." ”

"I said I didn't see his solution just now. Jin Yubai shook his head: "But it's too late, the ranking was announced in the hall just now, and it's too late for you to send it over now." ”

"Yes, yes. Zhang Simu nodded, and there was no need to send the answer over to Jin Yubai.

Jin Yubai suddenly lost his mind, and suddenly said, "Since you brought it, I'll take a look." The disciples of the Hidden Dragon Temple may have a different idea. ”

Zhang Simu handed over the answer, Jin Yubai looked at the thick stack of A4 paper in front of him and smiled: "There are so many, difficult, he alone has more answers than everyone combined." ”

"yes, printers are hot right now. Zhang Simu said.

Jin Yubai took it, laughing, and suddenly, the smile on his face froze, and the cigarette in his hand burned to his fingers, and he didn't know it.

"Ninth Master, Ninth Master......" Zhang Simu called twice in a row, seeing Jin Yubai's pale face and his body trembling, the whole person seemed to see something terrifying: "Ninth Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Wow!" Jin Yubai spat out a mouthful of blood, and a strange flush appeared on his face: "He, he, he ......"

"Ninth Master, what's wrong with him?" Zhang Simu hugged Jin Yubai.

"He actually solved it!" Jin Yubai shouted.

……

In the banquet hall, there was tension.

Zhang Baifeng's sword rested on Chen Erlang's neck, with his other hand, and he was still holding chopsticks.

She opened her mouth and said calmly: "I don't regret the Heavenly Killing Sword from its sheath, now, you give me a reason to collect the sword, right?"

Chen Erlang's body began to tremble, beads of sweat fell on his face, he tried to take a few deep breaths, and said, "I have been putting up with it, but Your Excellency is still struggling, it's really a bit too deceitful!"

Ye Huan sighed in his heart, Chen Erlang still dared to say such things now, proving that he didn't understand Zhang Baifeng. Perhaps, he still feels that Zhang Baifeng is scaring her.

But how did he know that Zhang Baifeng had one thing to say and two to say, and he had never spoken a word.

In other words, Zhang Baifeng's sword rested on the neck of another person, and the man didn't care, and said with a smile: "Good girl, you really dare to kill me, kill me, but no one will marry you!"

Then, this person was opened by Zhang Baifeng's sword, his heart was almost broken, and finally he escaped death, and to this day, there is still a sword on his chest.

Unfortunately, this person is Ye Huan.

This is all a lesson from those who have come over, Ye Huan is very sorry that he has no way to inform Chen Erlang, maybe the next moment, Chen Erlang's head will move with his neck. I really hope that he can understand a truth in the rest of his life: some people really can't speculate according to common sense.

The sound of the banquet hall was silent, and countless people gasped. Really, I don't have a clue at all, how Zhang Baifeng changed to Chen Erlang and drew his sword. Will she really kill Chen Erlang?

According to Ye Huan's understanding, it will!

Meng Xi, Long Ming, and Jiang Zilan looked at this scene in despair, and Meng Xi said: "I always say that Ye Huan has a bad temper, but, but...... Compared with Zhang Baifeng, he is simply too gentle to speak. Buddhism and Taoism Twin Stars, is this really the way to act!"

Li Mengting said embarrassedly: "My senior sister's temper is, indeed, not very good. ”

Chen Erlang's skin felt the coolness brought by the Heavenly Killing Sword, and he speculated in his heart that Zhang Baifeng would not dare to kill him. Because, there is no reason at all!

However, the sword rested on his neck, and it was only an inch away from his veins. As soon as his hands trembled, his neck had to be separated from his body. When you turn into a corpse, no one recognizes you as Chen Erlang of the Chen family.

"Miss Zhang, ...... have something to say"

"Isn't Your Excellency too deceitful!"

A domineering voice sounded, and the moment he suddenly appeared, no one knew where he came from. It seemed to appear suddenly, and it seemed to be standing behind Chen Erlang all the time.

As soon as he appeared, he pulled Chen Erlang away from Zhang Baifeng's sword, and the whole person stopped in front of Chen Erlang.

This is a man who can be easily overlooked, about fifty years old, of medium build, and not surprisingly good-looking. But the moment he opened his eyes, the cold light in his eyes made it impossible to look at them directly.

"Under the sword, nine killing knives, Simon is drunk. ”

A dense whisper spread, and many people were talking about the name Simon Drunk. Twenty years ago, he became famous and relied on the knife technique of one knife and nine kills to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, but then it seemed to suddenly disappear, and he was never seen in the rivers and lakes again.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Killing Knife Ximen drunkenly took refuge in the Chen family and became the caretaker of the home.

Zhang Baifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "The Heavenly Killing Sword will see blood when it comes out of the sheath, he will not die, it seems that you want to die for him today!"

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Simon drunkenly said: "Your Excellency is forced to force each other, and you have to draw your sword against each other." ”

Simon rested his drunken hand on his waist and drew his weapon, a short knife, no longer than a forearm, but extremely thin and sharp.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Ximen's drunken weapon also has a name, called butterfly cut, and to this day, there are more than a dozen masters of the rivers and lakes who have died under the knife.

At the first time when Butterfly Cut appeared, Ximen Drunk had already attacked Zhang Baifeng. He understood that things could not be good today. He must defeat Zhang Baifeng as soon as possible, and then say a few words to explain the matter. Otherwise, if she can't win against Zhang Baifeng, the possibility that she really killed herself is not impossible.

One knife and nine slashes, this is Ximen drunk's famous stunt, and it is also the origin of the name of the Nine Killing Knife. Nine sword shadows in one move, just like a flower blooming nine petals at the same time.

Nine petals, like flowers blooming in early spring, are beautiful, but there are virtual and real, true and false. If you can't tell the truth from the false, and you can't tell the truth from the false, you will become a butterfly cut off, another ghost, and add another name to Simon's drunken murder list.

Zhang Baifeng looked at the shadow of the Nine Killing Knife, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She smiled, so beautifully. Even Ye Huan rarely saw her laughing, and she was thrillingly beautiful. However, Ye Huan also understands that Zhang Baifeng rarely laughs, but when he kills, he usually smiles symbolically.

Then, Ye Huan lifted a wooden stool at his feet.

This is a square wooden stool, although it is not the Huanghuali of the previous Ming Dynasty, but it is really imported pear wood from Southeast Asia.

Pear wood is strong, heavy, solid and durable, and is very suitable for furniture. Moreover, among the seven weapons, the wooden stool ranks first, and it is simple and convenient to take it at any time, which is really a must-have choice for killing people and goods, and traveling at home.

Ye Huan picked up the pearwood bench, which weighed twenty or thirty pounds, and shouted: "Guy!" and slashed at Ximen's drunken head.

The so-called one knife and nine slashes were cut by Ye Huan on a bench. The heavy wooden stool slammed into Simon's drunken head. Suddenly, blood splattered and sawdust flew.

Ximen fell to the ground drunk, and Ye Huan only had a stool leg left in his hand, which was still dripping with blood.

Qi Qi gasped, and his breathing seemed to be still. Everyone spoke, just blinking, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Simon became famous twenty years ago, and no one dared to underestimate his ability. However, the Nine Killing Knife, which has been famous for a long time, was smashed and lay down by Ye Huan on a wooden bench.

Now Simon was drunk and fell to the ground, blood pouring from his head, and his face was red. That's still the domineering of the Nine Killing Knife.

Ye Huan pressed his hand on Zhang Baifeng's sword hilt, took the scabbard, and said, "Put it away, it's a big New Year, it's not good to fight and kill." ”

With a bang, Zhang Baifeng put his sword into the sheath. The heaven-killing sword is unsheathed and does not regret, and there must be a reason to collect the sword. And Ye Huan's words were enough to make Zhang Baifeng put away his sword.

"He should thank you. Zhang Baifeng said calmly.

Ye Huan looked at Simon drunk on the ground: "You should thank me." ”

No one understood the meaning of Ye Huan's words, Ye Huan smashed people on a stool, and finally asked people to thank him, which is too bullying.

However, Ximen Drunk understood the meaning of Ye Huan's words.

Nine kills with one knife, there are not many souls under the knife, and Simon is drunk and general. As a result, a wooden bench smashed him to the ground. It seems to be an understatement, but Ye Huan has already seen through the flaws of Ximen's drunken knife technique, so he is accurate in one smash.

If someone else tried, the stool didn't fall down, and Simon's drunken knife had already cut the other party's throat.

Now, Ximen Zui has understood the gap between himself and Ye Huan. Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng are comparable to twin stars, Ye Huan is like this, Zhang Baifeng's strength will not be bad.

Now, Ye Huan made a move, he was just a smashed head and bleeding, and if Zhang Baifeng made a move, maybe his life would be surrendered here.

In this way, I should indeed say thank you to Ye Huan.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" Simon said as he fell to the ground drunk.

(To be continued.) )