"Little girl," Murong Qing threw a piece of silver on the table with his eyes open, and said with a mouth full of wine: "Come to Young Master Ben's side, sing well, Young Master Ben will be rewarded." ”

"This son," the blind man stopped pulling the strings, and although his eyes couldn't see anything, he recognized Murong Qing's direction, and arched his hand and said, "Your kindness, our father and daughter have understood it." But the little girl is tired, please forgive me! As he spoke, he picked up the ingot of silver on the table and threw it back at Murong Qing.

was impartial, and it happened to fall in Murong Qing's palm. Murong Qing's eyes widened, and he scolded: "What Young Master Ben wants, it hasn't been rejected yet, you blind man, don't be embarrassed." ”

"Childe forgive sins, son-in-law forgive sins......" The blind man bowed again and again, Murong Qing was about to have a seizure, then Lao Fang stepped forward and said: "Young master, it's not early, you better find a place to rest early, right?" ”

"Get out" Murong Qing shouted and pushed him away, "What Young Master Ben wants to do, no one dares to stop him." ”

Seeing Murong Qing playing the young master's majesty, Yuan Qi'er shook her head slightly and sighed: "This young master is going to suffer a lot ......."

The little girl who sang the song stepped forward with a smile on her face, grabbed Murong Qing's arm and said with a smile: "Childe, why be so angry, the slave family will go with you." ”

"Or are you ......obedient" Murong Qingyi was about to laugh a few more words, only to feel a numbness, and the sky was spinning in front of him, his body was soft, and he fell backwards.

"Ouch, Childe, you are drunk," the little girl pretended to be surprised and grabbed him and said, "Who will help the slave family, Childe is drunk." ”

"Young Master," Lao Fang's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support Murong Qing, his eyes swept over the two big men sitting at the table, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come over and help the young master." ”

The two big men hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Murong Qing's arms one left and one right.

"The young master is drunk, you take him down to find a place to stay and rest!" Lao Fang said lightly.

"Yes." The two big men bowed their heads and helped the drunk Murong Qing to leave the lobby of this inn in a hurry.

The people around this scene were still doing their own thing, as if it hadn't happened, and they didn't even have the interest to glance at it.

The black-clothed monster with the knife still chewed the food in his mouth slowly, as if only what he ate in front of him was the real existence in heaven and earth.

"It's time for the real show." Yuan Qi'er glanced at Yang Muyun and said lightly.

Yang Muyun nodded solemnly, as if muttering to himself: "If so many people rush up, I'm afraid that person will be difficult to deal with." Just now he noticed that the little girl who sang the song clicked on the acupoints under Murong Qing's coercion, the technique is superior, it seems that the martial arts are not weak, others can imagine.

"They won't join forces," Yuan Qi'er smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "It depends on who makes the first move." ”

As the minutes passed, the lobby was surprisingly quiet, and several shop guys yawned in unison, rubbed their sleepy eyes and looked at the shopkeeper behind the counter. The shopkeeper is about fifty years old, round and round, with a pair of mung bean-like eyes on his fat face revealing a shrewdness, and two beards under the broad bridge of his nose. He smiled all day long, and when he smiled, the two strokes on his lips were curled one by one, which was very gratifying. But now his face was dull, boredly flipping through the ledger on the counter, and slowly shaking his head in the face of the guys' eyes.

"The sound of bangs outside has been knocked three times, and it has been three watches.

"Your sunspot has been surrounded by me, and the next son will be in vain wherever he falls." The old man who was playing chess said to the young man. His voice was not high, but it stood out in the quiet lobby.

"Not necessarily." The young man said softly, picked up a sunspot in his hand, pondered for a while, and then fell to the chessboard.

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded, and the chess pieces in the young man's hand did not fall on the chessboard, but went straight to the back of the black-clothed strange man like wings and meteors.

"Let's do it!" Yang Muyun's lips moved, and his gaze became keen.

The black chess piece was broken in half half half a foot from the back of the black-clothed monster, and fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

"What a quick knife technique!" Yang Muyun and Yuan Qi'er glanced at each other in horror, and a gray shadow flashed up, floating to the black-clothed strange man like a rabbit, and a cold light slashed at his throat like lightning.

A metal cracking sound sounded, and the gray shadow floated to the outside of Zhang Xu Kai to stabilize his figure, and everyone looked at the old man who had just played chess, only to see that his face was blue, his beard under his chin trembled, and his eyes were full of fear. In his right hand, he held a sharp blade that had been cut off to the handle, and he trembled.

"You have one more chance," the strange man in black said quietly, "but I promise you won't be so lucky this time." ”

The young man's face changed, his long sleeves flicked on the chessboard, and the chess pieces of the whole game turned into flying stars and roared towards the stranger in black. Immediately following his figure, he flew forward at a faster speed than the chess piece, turned to the left side of the opponent, and "brushed" a white light to pick out a cold light from the bottom up and pounced it under the ribs of the black-clothed stranger, urgent, accurate and ruthless, if you can't dodge, the cold light will definitely pass through the ribs and go straight to the heart.

But the cold light seemed to pierce into the cotton pile, and there was no force at all, and the chess pieces in the sky had also flown in, as if they had hit the opponent's body without making any sound, and they fell to the ground.

"It's not good...... "The young man just said this sentence in his heart, and the old man's exclamation was already heard in his ears, "Young Sect Master, be careful." ”

The young man's heart sank, his eyes darkened, and the blood on the side of his neck splashed in all directions like a flying flower.

"Young Sect Master" The old man shouted, flew forward and tightly protected the young man, and ripped off a piece of clothing with his hands and feet to cover the side of the young man's neck, and after a while, the placket was soaked with blood.

"Hurry up and take him to treatment," the strange man in black said coldly, "Otherwise, a small life will not be saved." ”

The old man glared at him fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment, and he didn't dare to delay at the moment, so he picked up the young man and ran out of the store.

After a rush of footsteps, the inn lobby was quiet again.

Everything was as if nothing had happened, and the others were supposed to do whatever they wanted, without any strange expressions. The strange man in black slowly sat back in his place, picked up a piece of chopsticks, put shredded meat in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

......

"Did you see him knife?" Yuan Qi'er saw all this and asked Yang Muyun in a low voice.

"Well," Yang Muyun nodded, his face was very solemn, and he only said one sentence, "If you want to win him, you have to be faster, more accurate, and ......more ruthless than him."

"That'...... Do you think you can beat him? Yuan Qi'er winked at him.

"Me?" Yang Muyun shook his head with a wry smile, glanced at her, and saw a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashing in her eyes, his heart moved, and asked, "Do you think you can win him?" ”

"My skills are not yet reached," Yuan Qi'er said leisurely, "but that old madman will definitely be able to defeat him." ”

Yang Muyun thought of the crazy old Taoist priest, his martial arts are not unfathomable and can be described.

"Could it be that he is faster than this strange man in black?" Yang Muyun said thoughtfully.

"He doesn't use his quick hands to restrain his opponent," Yuan Qi'er tapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, "Even if he moves slower than a turtle, that person can't even beat him." As he spoke, he glanced at the strange man in black.

"Perhaps," Yang Muyun sighed leisurely, "But he is not here now, so he can't confirm your words." ”

"But someone can prove it." Yuan Qi'er's gaze swept over the rest of the people in the lobby. The blind man was still playing the huqin, and the little girl was singing a little song without changing her face. The fat woman was still gnawing on the pig's trotters with relish, as if this hoof was more exciting than the fight just now, the red hat lama closed his eyes and recited the scriptures silently, while the old man sat quietly with his hands on his chest and his eyes closed.

"They...... What can be proven? Yang Muyun frowned and asked with some puzzlement.

"Confirm how high that person's martial arts are," Yuan Qi'er smiled, "He showed such a clever hand and didn't scare these people away, he must have no fear." ”

"Oh, how so?" Yang Muyun didn't believe it, the martial arts of the old and the young were extraordinary, and the rest of the people would definitely be able to defeat them?

"Because, the person with the shallowest kung fu will definitely be the first to lose his breath." Yuan Qi'er pursed her lips and smiled, and glanced at the door with her beautiful eyes.

......

"The sound of bangs outside has been knocked four times, and it has been four watches.

The sound of "boom" and bangzi at the same time was the sound of a taut string breaking.

"Daddy," said the little girl, looking at the blind man, "the strings are broken." ”

The blind man snorted and reached out to fumble for the broken string.

"Dad, I'll come!" The little girl stepped forward.

"Be careful." The blind man admonished.

Yang Muyun suddenly raised his eyes and looked, as soon as the word word fell, a round ball rolled under the table of the black-clothed stranger, and with a loud "bang", it exploded. For a while, the surrounding smoke was filled, and the black shadow flashed, and the figure of the strange man in black had jumped out of the smoke, and before his toes hit the ground, a bright light had been cut in front of him, and it was the little girl who stabbed him head-on with a sword. As soon as he leaned back, the knife had been drawn, and with a "ding" sound, a figure behind him retreated. It turned out to be the blind man, he pulled out a long sword from the huqin, and when the little girl attacked him, he stabbed the sword into the back of the black-clothed stranger, but was blocked by the other party.

After forcing the blind man back, the little girl didn't give him a chance to return the knife, "brush, brush" stabbed seven swords in a row, the black-clothed stranger dodged one by one, his hand moved slightly, the knife had been swung out, a black light that exuded a cold air flashed, the little girl's sword had flown out, and she quickly retreated back while holding her wrist.

The long sword flew towards the face door of the black-clothed stranger like a long rainbow, his body turned quickly, the centipede-like scar on his face trembled slightly, and the sword blade flew past the corner of his eye...... "ding", "poof", it was the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh.

The little girl exclaimed, and "Daddy" ran forward......

Yang Muyun could see clearly, the tip of the long sword in the blind man's hand was still one point away from the back of the black-clothed stranger's head, but the other party's knife had been inserted into his chest......

Drop by drop of blood fell to the ground, the blind man was expressionless, as if he could not feel the pain in his body, his cheeks trembled, and he used his last strength to send the sword forward...... Stabbed in the air, the strange man in black drew his knife and sheathed it and stood aside.

"Alas......" The blind man let out a sigh of relief, and seemed to have endless regret, and his body fell backwards as if it had been hollowed out.

The little girl hurriedly supported him, staring at the strange man in black, as if she wanted to breathe fire, but her wrist was injured and she could no longer use her sword to fight hard.

The strange man in black gave them a faint look, didn't speak, and turned to walk towards his seat. When passing by the red hat lama, the lama suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, his sleeves were raised, and a golden light swept towards his waist, he twisted his waist and jumped backwards, and another golden light swept towards him, and he turned upside down in a volley on his back, and he could dodge it.

"Bang" two golden rays of light flew back into the lama's hands, making a sonorous sound, which turned out to be a pair of golden cymbals.

Then his wrist tightened with the knife, and when he looked sideways, the fat woman stood up at some point, and swung a long, soft whip around her wrist. A strong force came down the soft whip, and he no longer hesitated, and with a turn of his body, he slipped in a circle on the ground, and his right hand had pulled out the knife......

The fat woman screamed and slipped backwards like a ball