Chapter 119: Shot

Fang Chengtian didn't know anything about the people in the rivers and lakes, and naturally he didn't know who this Huang Ying was, but when he saw Nan Yishuang's solemn face, he could also guess that this ugly man was not simple, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the ugly man.

I saw the corner of the ugly man's mouth twitch, looked at Tian San, and sneered: "You finally recognized me, and your eyes are not completely blind yet." ”

Tian San gritted his teeth and said, "Since Huang Ying's predecessors are here, his meager swordsmanship is really not even comparable to a snail, how dare he get an axe in front of his seniors?" ”

Huang Ying smiled faintly: "If you are willing to learn how to bark a few times, I will let you go today." ”

Tian San's face was blue for a while, white for a while, stunned for a moment, and suddenly lay on the ground, and really learned to bark as a dog.

"Hahaha~~" Huang Ying laughed, and the sword in his hand disappeared with the laughter, Tian San finally breathed a sigh of relief, and actually learned to bark more cheerfully.

Fang Chengtian looked at Tian San on the ground, couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly said: "In this troubled world, in order to survive, it is relatively simple to learn a few dog barks." ”

He couldn't help but think of those people eating people.

When he was thinking, the big fat man had already walked not far in front of Huang Ying, arched his hand towards Huang Ying, and said lightly, "I want to borrow something from you." ”

Huang Ying glanced at him coldly, and said gloomily: "Borrow my things? Hmph, whatever you want to borrow, as long as your sword is faster than mine, I'll give it to you. ”

As he spoke, his hand shook, and the sword as thin as a cicada's wings came out of his palm again, the sword light was as dazzling as lightning, he sneered, and said proudly: "Even my head can be given to you!" ”

His little eyes, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, stared coldly at the big fat man.

The big fat man stared at Huang Ying without fear, and arched his hand: "It seems that it can't be good." ”

Huang Ying sneered, his hand shook, only to hear the sound of "hum", the soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings was shaken straight by him, and the tip of the sword shining with cold light pointed directly at the big fat man.

The big fat man sighed lightly, and slowly pulled out the long sword on his back, the hilt of this sword is inlaid with colored pearls and beautiful jade, the pearls are full of colors, the jade hides the rui qi, and its blade is like frost and snow, and the cold is pressing.

And his eyes flickered like his sword.

"Jade Night Sword!" Huang Ying's face was shocked, he snorted lightly, and suddenly laughed, "How can you kid be worthy of this divine sword, I deserve it......"

Before he could finish his words, the sword in his hand had already slashed at the neck of the big fat man.

The speed at which he unleashed his sword was like a ghost, and everyone felt that the sword light flashed in front of them, and his sword was only an inch away from the big fat man's neck.

"When~~" At this time, everyone heard the sound of sword strike.

The big fat man erected the Jade Night Sword and blocked Huang Ying's lightning sword.

Everyone also thought that the big fat man was dead, but he didn't expect that his speed was not slow, and he actually blocked this sword, and couldn't help but secretly praise him for his ability, and of course there were also those who secretly called him lucky.

Only the big fat man knew that he didn't block the sword, and hurriedly used all his strength, all gathered around his neck.

"Choking~~"

A sharp sound like the grinding of metal came from the neck of the big fat man.

It turned out that Huang Ying's sword turned into a soft sword at some point, entangled around the neck of the big fat man.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Ying's sword was drawn back.

Huang Ying thought that the scene of the human head jumping and blood splashing did not appear, and his sword only left a circle of red marks on the neck of the big fat man.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly said with a cruel smile: "At a young age, you have practiced hard kung fu to such a level, and I can't leave you even more...... See if your neck is hard, or if my sword is sharper! ”

I saw that the sword light flashed like a match, and his sword slashed at the neck of the big fat man again.

This sword is even three points faster than just now!

The big fat man's face suddenly turned a little pale, he blocked the sword below, it had consumed most of his strength, and now how to block this sword.

Seeing that this sword was about to wrap around the neck of the big fat man, who knew that at this moment, Huang Ying suddenly let out a cry of surprise: "Who! ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, his whole body suddenly bounced, flashed to the side, retreated a foot or two away, and looked into the hall with a wary face.

His sword was across his chest, but it had broken off at the hilt, and the broken blade fell beside the big fat man, curling in several circles.

On the wall above the table he had just sat on, most of a wooden chopstick was inserted into it, and the tail of the chopsticks was still trembling slightly.

It's a very ordinary-looking wooden chopstick, and there's a lot of it inside the chopstick barrel on each table!

Just such a wooden chopstick, but it made everyone's face change in the tavern!

People who can use such an ordinary wooden chopsticks so detrimentally are enough to make them change color.

Everyone's eyes were on Huang Ying just now, and no one found out who threw this chopstick.

Only Huang Ying was squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Fang Chengtian coldly, his eyes were full of viciousness, only to hear him say coldly: "I didn't expect that there were still masters here, I almost looked away!" ”

Everyone followed Huang Ying's gaze and immediately saw Fang Chengtian.

Fang Chengtian originally had a pair of chopsticks in his hand, but there was only one left at the moment, he looked at Huang Ying, and said lightly: "It's just that your eyes are too small!" ”

Huang Ying's face had turned from vigilance to anger, his hand was clenched on the hilt of the sword, his knuckles had turned white from exertion, and he suddenly said sharply: "Good boy, you dare to sneak attack from behind, do you really not know how to write dead words?" ”

After speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Fang Chengtian like a knife.

Fang Chengtian didn't look at him, and said lightly: "You'd better not stare at me, I don't like to be stared at by someone as ugly as you, you better leave quickly, I won't embarrass you......"

"You ......" Huang Ying gasped twice and said angrily, "Don't think that you just made a sneak attack once, and you will be terrible, if you have any last words, please explain it quickly, otherwise there will be no chance to wait!" ”

Before the words fell, his whole body seemed to shake, and then he had an extra green steel long sword in his hand.

A man not far from him frowned and glanced at the sword in Huang Ying's hand, suddenly looked down, only to find that the green steel sword was his, he didn't know when Huang Ying took his sword away, and his face was pale with fright, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he kept retreating.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound in the restaurant, and everyone had retreated to the surroundings of the restaurant, leaving the middle to them.

Fang Chengtian gently stroked the remaining wooden chopsticks in his hand, and said leisurely: "I don't want to hurt you, you better hurry up." ”

"Humph!" Huang Ying suddenly snorted coldly and said angrily: "What if I don't leave? ”

"Hey......" Fang Chengtian shook his head and sighed, his face full of regret.

Huang Ying smiled cruelly: "Okay! Good! Good! Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager, at least this calm kung fu, I'm convinced, I hope your neck is as hard as your temper! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly saw a flash of sword light, and the green steel sword that was originally across his chest had been diagonally on the right side of his body along his arm.

Then he shouted, his body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed in front of Fang Chengtian, but he saw that the sword light protruded, slashing directly at Fang Chengtian's neck, the speed was as fast as lightning.

Everyone was still in a hurry to applaud, but suddenly saw a flash of cold light, and the sword in Huang Ying's hand suddenly fell straight down again, and slammed it obliquely on the ground with a "choking".

And Huang Ying actually "slammed" to the sky and fell to the ground, everyone looked at it, and they all gasped, and there was a lot of fear in their eyes.

Looking at Huang Ying again, there was an extra flying knife on his throat.

Snow-white blades, blood-red silk.

Blood has stained the knives red!