Chapter 975 A peerless light skill that has traveled thousands of miles

Meng'er gently pulled up the messy hair on her forehead and let out a long sigh.

The masked woman stared at Meng'er deadly.

Meng'er smiled indifferently and said, "Although Miss Shen is a person in white, it is also a good thing to know that she has lost her way. ”

The masked woman's pupils constricted, and she said in a trembling voice: "How do you know that I am a person from the white-clothed stream?"

Meng'er said lightly: "A friend told me." ”

The masked woman hurriedly said, "Which friend do you have?"

Meng'er said lightly: "How can I do the thing of betraying my friends?"

The masked woman's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp edge.

At this moment, a woman's soft crying suddenly came from upstairs.

The masked woman suddenly shot out and lit Meng'er's sleeping hole.

Dream falls.

The masked woman flew up to the second floor.

In a room on the second floor, the faint sound of a woman crying could be heard.

The masked woman stood still, and she listened intently.

The crying was intermittent, sometimes loud and sometimes small.

The masked woman listened for a moment, then walked softly towards a room. She stood still in front of her room. The crying in the room suddenly stopped, and there was a rustling sound from inside.

The masked woman hesitated, and she gently pushed the door.

The door was unplugged and opened with a slight push.

There was a small pine oil lamp lit in the room. A beggar with a disheveled head, staring, raising his face, sat motionless under the lamp. The light of the oil lamp shone right on his face.

As soon as the door opened, the masked woman froze. When she saw the angular face clearly, her jaw dropped even more.

The beggar glared at the masked woman and suddenly smiled, and he smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

The masked woman stood at the door, and for a moment, she was at a loss.

The beggar laughed, "You're here to kill me?"

The masked woman didn't dare to speak, she shook her head and kept backing away.

The masked woman exited the room.

As soon as the masked woman exited the room, a woman's mournful screams were heard outside the door.

The beggar was startled and hurriedly swept out.

The masked woman stood by the stairs, a small hand gripping the handrail tightly.

At the corner of the staircase, there is a faint figure.

As soon as the beggar swept out, the faint figure moved. Immediately after, a ghostly person appeared. The man was tall and had a swarthy face. This face is very old, and the old face is already full of wrinkles. It's still this forehead that hits the eye. On this person's forehead, there is a high raised black scar. In the hand of the black-scarred man, a copper rod was tightly clenched. This brass rod is the thickness of the mouth of a bowl.

The black-scarred man stared at the masked woman with eyes the size of a brass bell.

Behind the Black Scar stood a woman dressed in red. The woman's face was full of tears and a look of panic.

The masked woman didn't say a word, she quietly stepped aside.

The beggar looked at the woman behind the black-scarred man, his fists immediately clenched. He knew this woman, this woman in red clothes, it was Liu Xiang Xiaolou's Yu'er.

The beggar glared at the man with the black scar.

The black-scarred man glanced at the beggar with a look of disdain for arrogance.

The beggar walked over slowly and stood in front of the black-scarred man: "Get out of the way!"

The black-scarred man glanced at the beggar coldly and said lightly, "Who are you talking to?"

The beggar snapped, "With you!"

Yu'er, behind the black scar, looked at the beggar in surprise, she wiped a handful of tears, and her eyes immediately lit up.

The black-scarred man looked at the beggar coldly: "It's easy for me to dodge!" he said, slowly raising the copper rod in his hand: "As long as you can win the copper rod in my hand, this little life of mine is yours." ”

The beggar sneered: "These days, the skin on my body is just tight. ”

The black-scarred man raised the copper stick in his hand and sneered, "If you don't dislike it, my tickle comes in handy." ”

The beggar said, "Okay." ”

The black-scarred man sneered, and the copper rod in his hand swept out. Sweeping away thousands of troops! This stick does have the potential of a thunderbolt.

The beggar retreated.

The black-scarred man sneered, and the stick move suddenly changed, and the copper stick with the thickness of the bowl mouth was a little bit on the chest, and a stick flower the size of a basin mouth was shaken out. This is clearly a gun type.

The beggar shouted, and his figure poured out.

This retreat is extremely fast.

The Blackscar's trick failed again. He put the stick in his hand and looked at the beggar in surprise.

Suddenly there was applause from downstairs. A white-clothed boy cranked a sandalwood paper fan, and Shi Shiran walked up.

The man in white glanced at the beggar.

The beggar had a cold face and glared at the man in white.

The man in white looked up to the sky and snorted, and slowly walked towards the black scarred man.

The man with the black scar turned around and looked at the woman in red behind him.

The man in white bowed his hand and said, "Master Du, don't come unharmed, you are polite here." ”

The black-scarred man slowly turned around, stared at the smiling face of the white-clothed man, and said coldly, "You are the second son of King Xiao's Mansion?"

The man in white smiled and said, "It is the second son of Old King Xiao below." ”

The black-scarred man said coldly: "The second son was born in a wealthy family, and he has no eyes, so he didn't expect to know me, a bad old man." ”

The white-clothed man said with a smile: "When Lord Du was an official in the imperial city, he was famous in the government and the opposition, who didn't know, who didn't know?"

The black-scarred man looked at the man in white, and suddenly raised his head: "Du is an official, and he is worthy of the court and Li Min." It's a pity that ...... now," he said, and there was a sudden look of pain in his eyes.

The man in white sighed: "If it weren't for my father's recital, Master Du wouldn't have ......."

The black-scarred man abruptly interrupted the words of the man in white: "What are you doing with the past?"

The man in white smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed. The wrinkles on his forehead seemed to have increased all at once.

The black scar man glanced at the man in white coldly: "In the dead of night, I don't know what the second son is doing in this Liu Xiang Xiaolou?"

The man in white smiled bitterly: "My hobby, Lord Du doesn't know it. ”

The black-scarred man grimaced: "Since this is the case, Du will leave." As he spoke, he grabbed the woman in red's hand and hurried downstairs.

The beggar with a dirty face had blocked the way: "Lord Du can go, but this woman must stay." ”

The black-scarred man said coldly, "What if I don't give it?"

The beggar sighed, "If you don't give it, then I will have to rob it." ”

The black-scarred man stared at the beggar's dirty man and sneered, "I didn't expect Old Man Shen's son to not only become a beggar, but also a robber. ”

The beggar was shocked: "You know me?"

The black scar man said lightly: "Although I don't know you, I know Old Man Shen's peerless light skills that have traveled thousands of miles. ”

The beggar glared at the black-scarred man, and only after a long time did he let out a long sigh: "Yes, I am Shen Tianrou." ”

The black-scarred man looked at Shen Tianrou, sighed, and said lightly: "Du wants to go downstairs, and I hope that Shen Gongzi will be convenient." When he said this, there was a begging in his eyes.

Shen Tianrou hesitated: "But...... But ......"

The man with the black scar suddenly said angrily, "Do you know who this woman is?" he said, pointing at the woman in red behind him. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.