"And how did you see me?" The man in gray asked.

"Because...... You're dressed in bright red, and it's hard to pretend you can't see it. I shrugged.

"Bright red?" The man in gray sneered and glanced at his clothes, "I'm obviously wearing ......"

Covered in red blood!

The man in gray was taken aback, took a half step back, and looked at it again.

Oh, it's back in gray again.

"It seems that you are not feeling well, do you want to go to the doctor?" I said lazily.

"Haha." The man in gray was a little stunned and said with a dry smile. "It's just a trick, you can't scare me with a sword."

"A sword kill?" I seem to have heard the name somewhere.

By the way, it is rumored that in recent years, a new killer organization has emerged in the rivers and lakes, known as the 'Ninety-Nine Killing Sword', the killers of this organization are strong in martial arts, low fees, and vicious, and they have become famous in a short period of time.

"In addition to you, are there two killing swords, three killing swords, and four killing swords?" I said tentatively.

"So you've heard of our Ninety-Nine Killing Swords." The man in gray said.

"Those who know say you're a killer, but those who don't know think you're here to sing a big show." I smiled.

"You're not mistaken." The man in gray regained his composure, "I was originally a singer. ”

"Oh?" I was surprised, "What kind of play are you singing?" ”

"The lady is drunk!"

Before I could finish speaking, the head of the man in gray suddenly shot towards me.

No, that's not the head, it's the hair.

Wig?

The wig turned into a black net in mid-air, covering me over my head.

I was secretly shocked in my heart, and I hurriedly gathered my strength, flipped up with my palms, and hit thirteen sky-high forces in a row, trying to blast this hair net open.

But unexpectedly, the hairnet was hit by the force, and the speed only slowed down slightly, but the area spread out wider.

I hurriedly pulled away, but my hair was so stranded that I finally got a stick on my body.

A strand of hair weighs as much as a thousand pounds!

My figure slammed.

More strands of hair were like appendages, holding me tightly.

Careless!

At the same time, the gray-clothed man who had shed his wig and turned into a bald head pointed his toes to the ground, leaned forward, and shook the narrow sword in his hand......

The light flickered, and a chilling chill pierced through the hairnet, instantly approaching my throat.

At this time, I was locked in the hair net, and there was no way to avoid it.

Seeing that the narrow sword was about to pierce my throat, I suddenly stretched out two fingers.

Clip!

In the flash of light, the tip of the sword has been firmly clamped by me.

"Oh?" The man in gray showed a surprised expression, "Could it be ...... This is the legendary Lingxi Finger? ”

"Don't you know how to count?" I looked sideways and said, "Is this a finger?" ”

"And what kind of trick is this?" The man in gray asked curiously.

"There's no trick, it's just a casual two-finger clip." I said.

I lied to him.

It's not that simple.

In fact, this is the first form of the Thirteen Styles of the Broken Eagle: shear the feathers!

Since my Broken Eagle Thirteen Style only has one realm, I can only clamp the tip of the sword, and if I cultivate it to a deeper level, I can directly clamp the tip of the sword.

However, fortunately, the sword speed and strength of this one-kill sword are not superb, and I can achieve it in one clip.

The man in gray drew his sword and retreated.

I tried to hold his sword and not let him go, but unfortunately the finger strength was still a little worse, and the sword body shook sharply, and finally broke out of the control of my two fingers.

"I'll be back......"

The bald man in gray kept retreating, and his figure quickly disappeared outside the gate.

That's it?

What a special killer.

It took me a moment to undo the wig net from my body.

While explaining, I thought in my heart: Strange, although he failed in one shot, I was always entangled in the hair net, and he should still have a lot of opportunities to do it.

Won't it ...... Because his name is a killing sword, he only produces one sword, right?

In any case, since they are targeted by the killer organization, things will definitely not be good, and they will always appear again.

It seems that I will have to sleep with half my eyes open in the future.

Shoving the wig net into the storage compartment, I left Eagle Claw Hall without hurrying.

Outside the Eagle Claw Hall, the bloody rain and bloody wind.

Li Cang didn't lie, there was indeed a mutiny in the door, only one big leader, more than a dozen small leaders, led more than 200 people to stand outside the Eagle Claw Hall, desperately resisting the rebels who were constantly attacking.

"You Dongguang." I greeted.

"Acting as the Door Master." A man covered in blood and scars came in response.

You Dongguang, who is jointly responsible for the guard of the helm with Li Cang, is a subordinate of Zheng Ying, the king of eagle talons.

Not counting the more than ten big leaders left in the door by Yang Yu and Lian Huanyu, he is now left alone.

"This amount...... Doesn't seem right? I looked at the black crowd and frowned, "Why are there so many people?" ”

Whoosh.

A few feathered arrows flew in, and I ducked my neck to dodge.

"It's not just the bunnies who are rebelling." You Dongguang said angrily, "There are still many bastards who have betrayed the door a long time ago, and some dogs who don't know where they came from, all of them have been killed without face and skin!" ”

"Elder Liao, what about them?" I asked again.

In addition to the big and small leaders and ordinary gangs, there are also several elder-level figures with the strength above the helmsman in the gate, and if these people also choose to rebel, it will really be even worse.

"I don't know." You Dongguang shook his head and said, "After fighting for so long, I haven't seen a shadow of an elder......

Rumble!

There was a loud bang behind the Eagle Claw Hall, raising a cloud of dust and mist.

"Grandma's, they're killing from behind!" You Dongguang scolded, with a few deputies, he was about to rush into the dust and mist.

"Wait." I stopped him.

I saw that the dust and mist gradually dispersed, revealing a few familiar faces.

The person who came was none other than Liao Zhongqing, Xiangyunzhao and other elders, followed by a group of black silk troops.

The Black Silk Army, which has been stationed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a long time, has little contact with the rest of the Hawkclaw Gang, and is loyal and dedicated to their duties, and is an elite force that guards the last wealth and secrets of the Eagletalon Gate.

The combat effectiveness of these dozens of black silk troops is much stronger than that of more than two hundred ordinary gangs.

With such a team behind him, You Dongguang was sweating profusely.

"Fine." I patted You Dongguang on the shoulder and greeted Liao Zhongqing.

"Bastard boy!" As soon as Liao Zhongqing saw me, he scolded him: "I knew that your kid was unreliable, and he poked out such a big basket!" ”

"Is there something going on over there in the Scripture Pavilion?" I asked.

"It's the Tripartis and the Vest Gang." Liao Zhongqing was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "These bastards who eat inside and out!" ”

The Tripartite Society is the Osprey Hall, and the Vest Gang is the Black Eagle Hall, and after breaking away from the Eagle Claw Gate, they have all regained their names from years ago.

There is no doubt that this mutiny incident is inseparable from Li Donglai and Zhao Zigao, the two masters in front of the Eagle Claw Gate.

So, have the other three old halls—the Iron Eagle, the Falcon, and the Golden Eagle—been mixed in?

(End of chapter)