Several guys pulled the shopkeeper down, and the shopkeeper was dressed in a rough manner, and grabbed the collar of a guy next to him: "You saw the fireworks just now?" ”

The guy was a little stunned, but seeing the shopkeeper's anxious face and thick neck, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said: "It's small, and the golden fireworks will also be up, and the two sips of tea will fall back." ”

"What it looks like, what the fireworks, what it looks like!" The shopkeeper stared at the work tightly, his eyes were too wide, and even his eyeballs seemed to be a little congested ~ bloodshot.

The guy was frightened, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "From, I've never seen it, golden, like a snake, the snake spun and scurried up, just in the middle of the street, I didn't see who put it, who put it"

The shopkeeper's eyes widened suddenly, and the guy on the other side couldn't help but worry a little about whether the eyeballs would just fall out of their eyes.

"What a snake, that's a dragon, you know, it's a dragon arrow!"

The shopkeeper gasped hard, put aside the work that stood in the way, and took a few steps to the corridor, leaning on the railing and looking down.

At this time, the fighting place on the second floor had also been transferred to the first floor, and a white young man dressed as a servant and a woman in a goose yellow dress were comfortably cleaning up the remaining people in black.

The two of them obviously have a lot higher kung fu than the besieging man in black, the woman doesn't even bother to use the blade, usually snatches the knife of a man in black and solves him, and then rushes to the next one, the white young man doesn't know what to do, obviously he didn't do his best, his movements are very perfunctory, and his eyes are always aimed at the woman's every move, so most of this group of black-clothed people are cleaned up by the woman in the goose yellow dress.

The shopkeeper looked at it and felt that this round of sure wins should not be a dragon arrow.

Looking at the other side, a black-clothed masked man and a gray-clothed masked man were fighting together, both of them were not ordinary in martial arts, and the fight was very fierce, especially the big and heavy broadsword in the hand of the gray-clothed man. made the shopkeeper's eyes froze, and he muttered: "Bronze sword, it's actually a bronze sword"

The guy on the side asked inexplicably, "Shopkeeper, what bronze sword?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head slightly. And did not answer.

The pair of the man in gray and the man in black seem to be inseparable at present, but in fact, the man in gray with the big sword has strong internal strength, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely win, so this pair should not need to call for help.

The shopkeeper's gaze finally fell on Du Ziqi, who was besieged by a group of black-clothed killers. Seeing that this person's kung fu seems to be biased towards physical skills, simple and practical, but the dexterity is insufficient, the changes are simple, and it is easy to see through the routine, and it is only barely supported at this time.

The guy said on the side: "Shopkeeper, looking at their martial arts path, it seems that they are the people of the Killer Building, and the rules of the Killer Building have always been one that does not stay, let's"

The shopkeeper interrupted the guy with a wave of his hand. looked at Du Ziqi with full attention, and felt that that person was very good-looking, and he could hold the dragon arrow in his hand, he must be an important person in the organization, no, it should be said that it must be the person next to him, how could he never have heard of such a person?

"Is there anyone else?" The shopkeeper leaned over the railing and looked down, since he had released the dragon arrow, he must have been nearby, but he looked around. I didn't see anyone like that

The guy looked at the shopkeeper's fat body with some dimness, pulled his belt with one hand, and pointed to a corner with the other: "There are still two standing there, and they don't seem to know martial arts." ”

The shopkeeper's gaze. The eyes lit up, sixteen or seventeen years old, a little girl, the age is right, how could she wear the maid costume of Xiangguofu? The shopkeeper didn't care to think about it at this time, turned around and waved his hand: "Change clothes." Go down and help! ”

When the guys heard this, they didn't say a word, they entered the hall one after another, and someone opened a secret door, and the shiny Pu knives inside were neatly arranged. The guys took off their short coats one after another, took out handkerchiefs, sweat towels and various towels from their arms, covered their faces, and then stepped forward and took their weapons.

The guys in Tengyunlou wore uniform long-sleeved and short coats on tops, with the sleeves rolled up to half of the arms, but there were no uniform rules for the bottoms, but in that era, men's bottoms were only those few colors of pants. Therefore, as soon as he took off his short coat, he looked no different from ordinary people, most of these young men were wearing sleeveless practice clothes, all kinds of colors, everything.

The shopkeeper also took off his brocade robe, revealing a tight-fitting black practice uniform inside, although his belly was so big that the buttons were about to burst, but his whole body was full of ruthlessness at the moment.

"It's going down in a while, let go of your hands and feet, no one in black will be left, Xiao Wu Xiaoding, you two will protect the little girl for me, not a single hair will be lost, and there is one in gray, don't hurt his life!"

Xiao Wu Xiaoding responded, and thought about it again: "Shopkeeper, there are two little girls below!" ”

The shopkeeper glared at the two of them: "Is the other one protected by you?" I didn't see that one of them was better than the two of you combined! ”

After speaking, the shopkeeper waved his hand, and everyone entered the secret door one after another.

Downstairs, in the lobby,

The young man in the shirt looked more leisurely now, Sixi seemed to be cleaning the battlefield, only one or two of all the assassins were still resisting, Sixi was too lazy to do anything, and handed it all over to Fang Xueqing.

At this time, it seemed that seeing that the fight here was over, there were a few black-clothed killers who couldn't intervene over there, so they planned to come over and deal with a few people here first.

Fang Xueqing naturally wouldn't be polite when she saw this, and fought with those killers, since she was a killer, her killing skills were naturally good. Fang Xueqing smiled coldly, she played more and more beautifully, and her moves and martial arts were like butterflies dancing in flowers, which really made the young man in the shirt look at it intently.

Sixi didn't take those killers in his eyes, but came behind the young man in a shirt, stood with his hands tied, and said in a low voice: "Master, there are no identifying objects on the man in black, and the number of martial arts is also very usual, and the slave can't see the clue for a while." And these black-clothed killers, the minions are estimated to be from the Killer Building, and the Killer Building has always been left behind, and we also suffered from the fish pond this time. ”

The boy waved his hand lightly, as if he didn't want to talk about it here.

Sixi closed her mouth, her eyes fell on the little girl on the side, and when she saw the cat in her arms, she remembered something: "Hey, hey, let the master catch you, what about the wrench, did you spit it out?" ”

Chu Feifei saw that Sixi was about to come up to catch the cat, and took a step back vigilantly: "What are you doing, this is my cat, and the wrench is also mine, am I willing to put it in the cat's belly?" ”

Sixi was happy: "Do you know how valuable that wrench is?" If you put it in the cat's belly, you won't be afraid of any day, and the cat will pull ~"

The boy in the shirt coughed lightly: "Vulgar! Four joys! ”

Sixi opened his mouth and changed the word: "You are not afraid of the day when the cat is reincarnated"

Fluttering, Chu Feifei couldn't help but be happy even if he was worried about Du Ziqi in his heart: "I'm not afraid, I'm sensible." ”

When the boy in the shirt heard this, he glanced at the cat in a casual manner, but the black cat suddenly raised his head at this moment and grinned strangely at the boy in the shirt.

The boy in the shirt stiffened slightly, and only turned his eyes away after a while.

The black cat retracted into Chu Feifei's arms with satisfaction.

At this moment, a group of masked people wearing various colors of practice clothes suddenly rushed out of the house opposite the restaurant, the face toveins on their faces were also of various colors, towels and handkerchiefs were everything, only one point, the knives in their hands were all good knives, in this era of iron control, it is not easy to have so many good blades.

For a while, both the shirt-bearers and Sixi's faces changed a little