Chapter 12: The Bad Ones (189/513)
In the listening spring building, there are few piano sounds.
More than forty swordsmen stood in the corridor on the second floor, their hands pressed on the hilt of their knives with serious faces, staring at the uninvited guest next to the tea case. Shocked by this person's skills, he also had a sudden realization:
Fang Cai thought that Zhongli Jiujiu was talking nonsense, but now it seems that he is indeed more handsome than Zhuang Zhujun...... No wonder......
Yan Hanli didn't hear any sound, and he didn't know when this white-clothed boy entered the hall. However, he was emotional, and it was reasonable for him to be a little overlooked, so he turned around at the moment, his eyes were slightly cold:
"Who are you?"
Xu Buling looked at it with a golden sheath and a feather knife, his face was cold, but he was a little helpless in his heart.
After discussing with Zhong Li Jiujiu and cooperating with each other, Zhong Li Jiu Jiu went in from the front to find out the depths, while he sneaked in from the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow, and then the two of them walked away.
It turned out to be good, Zhongli Jiujiu, the trouble-making mother-in-law, was full of nonsense and had to carry him out to anger others, and he was going to die, what was the point of making such a mess?
But the words were all said, Xu Buling couldn't explain with him, and he didn't bother to explain, so he turned his head at the moment, and his eyes were a little unruly:
"You have bad ears? She's a father-in-law. β
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Yan Hanli's eyelids jumped, and he looked at the masters in the surrounding Zhuangzi, and then took it back, his eyes showing a little coldness:
"Good, good...... You're here together, just ......"
Zhongli Jiujiu moved his steps, walked around to Xu Buling from the outside, and said softly with a bit of admiration and attachment:
"Xianggong, let's go, don't worry about him."
Xu Buling took advantage of the situation to hold Zhongli Jiujiu's little hand:
"Don't be afraid."
Zhongli Jiujiu was acting on the spot, but he didn't expect Xu Buling to come to the truth, his hand retracted, and he glanced at Xu Buling with some annoyance, but his mouth was gentle and gentle: "Hmm~".
Lang is in love with concubines, and the affection is lingering, I'm afraid it's just that.
Yan Hanli, who was regarded as non-existent, had blue tendons on his forehead, flicked his sleeves suddenly, and said coldly:
"You are so bold that you are still ...... at this time I still want to leave when I come, you and I Yanqi Villa, it's muddy and can't ......"
Xu Buling really didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with this group of scum in the rivers and lakes, let go of Zhongli Jiujiu's hand, stood up with the Yanling knife, and looked around:
"If you want to fight, just do it, it's funny to say so much?"
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Yan Hanli clenched his fists, nodded, and stretched out his hand.
The second uncle of the Yan family next to him felt that the opposite side was too horizontal and might go wrong, so he wanted to dissuade him, but there were more than 40 people present, and it was impossible for him to suffer no matter how he thought about it, so he hesitated for a while, and handed the Yan Ling knife on his waist to Yan Hanli.
Xu Buling saw this scene and gently spread his hand:
"You're still going to go head-to-head?"
Yan Hanli's eyes were fierce: "You are stupid to me? The words fell, and the blade came out of its sheath, and a cold light appeared in the hall.
"Killβ"
At the sound of an order, more than 40 swordsmen in the corridor on the second floor jumped down from the fence together, and there seemed to be a rain of people in the hall.
Yan Hanli flew forward with a knife in one hand, and took the lead in killing Xu Buling, who was ten steps away, although his personality was a little despicable, but Yan Hanli could succeed as the owner of the village, and his martial arts were absolutely good.
The second uncle of the Yan family, who retreated, saw this scene, and his eyes showed deep relief. Although he was put on a knot by a woman back then, this can be regarded as an incentive, if it weren't for the Zhuang incident that made Yan Hanli shameless to come forward to deal with his friends, he would not have calmed down and devoted himself to practicing martial arts.
After ten years of sharpening, this knife is enough to revive the former majesty of Yanqi Villa.
It's just that the second uncle of the Yan family hasn't finished sighing, and the next scene makes him tear.
I saw that the extremely arrogant man in white did not have the slightest panic on his face in the face of the brazen killing of dozens of swordsmen.
Strode forward to face the rushing Yan Hanli, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, and 'drawing the knife and slashing' in a flowing manner.
Bangβ
The cold light flashed away, and the two had already passed by.
Xu Buling walked to the people who jumped down with a blood-dripping knife, and sighed:
"Good knives."
Yan Hanli rushed with a knife in one hand, and before he could use what he had learned all his life, he saw that his opponent had already dodged from his side.
With a bit of fierceness in his eyes, he wanted to take his back with a knife in his hand, but for some reason, his body didn't turn back, and his movements and vision froze.
A cold touch came from my chest and abdomen, followed by a tingling pain, and my feet seemed to lose sensation.
Looking down, a line of blood appeared under the left side of the robe, reaching the right side of the rib.
How can it be......
Before his body fell, Yan Hanli even forgot about Zhongli Jiujiu, and looked back vigorously, but the white robe had already walked away......
"Owner!"
"Bold!"
"You ......"
In the huge hall, the crowd was excited for a while, and many of the Yan family swordsmen who jumped from the second floor were shocked and covered up by anger, and scolded bitterly.
The second uncle of the Yan family's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and without thinking, he rushed forward with his fists clenched:
"You're so bold......"
Before he finished shouting, Xu Buling turned around and kicked sideways, sent it to the chest of the second uncle of the Yan family, kicked his whole person and flew out, crashed into the three swordsmen who fell, and crashed out of the window and fell into Longtan, life and death are unknown.
Zhongli Jiujiu didn't watch the play, and when many swordsmen fell, he took out a flying knife and a poisonous needle, stood behind Xu Buling, and sprinkled it out like a flower.
It's just that these swordsmen have long been on guard against Zhongli Jiujiu, and they split the flying needles and flying knives with a few knives, and rushed towards Xu Buling after they landed.
Sparks splashed in the tea house, and the singer who played the piano screamed and crawled under the piano platform.
Xu Buling was not in a hurry in the face of dozens of people, holding a Yanling knife, pulling obliquely left and right, almost no one of them, but in just ten steps, there were seven or eight people lying on the ground.
Many swordsmen were angry and bloody for a while, and when they saw Xu Buling killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, they regained their composure in an instant, and they all stopped together, holding blades in a circle, their eyes frightened and cautious, and they didn't dare to step forward.
Xu Buling had already killed the main master, and he was too lazy to work hard with a group of miscellaneous fish, seeing that no one dared to go up to the front and back, he cleanly put the knife back into the sheath and spread out his right hand:
"Still fighting?"
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Many swordsmen seemed to see the king of Hades, knowing that there was still a will to fight when they were sent to death, and after a few people leaning against the door secretly ran out, it was a devastating rout, and everyone rushed to run in all directions, without saying a word from beginning to end.
The huge teahouse was quiet, the hall was in a mess, the corpses were lying crookedly on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground, seeping into the cracks in the ground.
Yan Hanli, who was cut in half, had not yet lost his breath, and did not wail, but looked at Xu Buling's back with a blank look, as if he had not yet figured out the current situation.
Xu Buling stepped closer, stabbed the back of Yan Hanli's neck with a knife, left the knife in place, and turned around and said:
"Let's go."
Zhongli Jiujiu didn't expect the fight to be over so quickly, holding a small bottle of poison needle in his hand, he glanced left and right a few times, "Oh~" After a sound, he followed behind Xu Buling with his skirt.
Listening to the riots in Quanlou, the few shops that had been alarmed, everyone closed the doors, and the long street was empty and lifeless, as if it was a dead city.
Zhongli Jiujiu slowed down half a step, followed Xu Buling's back, looked back at Tingquan Tower, hesitated, and said softly:
"Xu Buling, you are so powerful."
The eyebrows are bent, with a bit of admiration, this time it is real.
Xu Buling smiled lightly, and looked at the somewhat shy Zhongli Jiujiu:
"Be angry for the lady, you should."
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Zhongli Jiujiu frowned slightly: "Xu Buling, sister, I just played on the spot, and I finished the fight......"
Xu Buling walked on the long snowy street, with a grim face:
"Don't engage in this kind of inexplicable trick in the future, it's not interesting, and if you do it again, your nonsense will become true."
Zhongli Jiujiu was murdered, but he didn't refute it, and nodded lightly: "I know~ I'm just not convinced, Yan Hanli looked like that back then, but it's disgusting......"
Walking to the place where the horses were parked, Xu Buling untied the reins, and saw that Zhong Lijiujiu's appearance was completely different from the dust fairy in the past, but he remembered one thing:
"Miss Jiujiu, aren't you pretending to be a fairy and trying to take me as an apprentice? Why did you suddenly change your personality again? Now it doesn't look like Master's solemnity at all. β
Zhongli Jiujiu's face condensed slightly, led the big red horse to think for a while, shook his head and smiled:
"Just talk and play, with our friendship, it doesn't hurt to teach you these skills of mine, you don't need to apprentice......"
"Didn't you say that 'the rules of the master are immutable', why is it suddenly okay again?"
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Zhongli Jiujiu's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he smiled: "I set the rules of the master's sect, and now I have changed my mind...... Don't mention it, it's getting dark, hurry up and find a stable place to stay......"
Xu Buling smiled secretly in his heart and said no more. The two led the horse out of the market, and when they were about to reach the street, they saw two people standing under the big archway engraved with the word "Longtan".
The difference between the two of them is that a sword is on their backs and a sword is in their hands, and the left and right sides are separated, and they do not move at all, as if they are two gods who have stood there for many years, and they are one with heaven and earth, as if there is no life.
The two of them stood under the big archway and were clearly visible, but Zhongli Jiujiu didn't pay attention until he noticed that Xu Buling stopped, and Zhongli Jiujiu didn't notice.
"This ...... Who is it? β
Zhongli Jiujiu took half a step back, her eyes showed a little caution, she was also a master, people didn't pay attention when they stood in front, and they almost walked into people's faces, just this steady strength is by no means an ordinary man.
Xu Buling frowned, glanced at the two clothed guests, felt a little pressure, hesitated, and took off the long lance wrapped in black cloth from the side of the horse.
Zhongli Jiujiu secretly pulled Xu Buling's sleeve and hesitated:
"Those who come are not good, and it is the best policy to go."
"If you dare to stand here and wait, you won't be afraid of us running."
After Xu Buling replied softly, he strode towards the archway......