Chapter 2: The Murderous Swordsman
How do peanuts walk?
Answer: Of course, peanuts can't walk, but peanuts that can't walk can sometimes come in.
Because this peanut is obviously a little different.
It flew in directly through the door, and then flew towards Mr. Zhong, who was sitting on the main seat.
It's just that it flew so fast that even the peanut shells attached to the peanuts fell out together.
However, in the eyes of everyone, this peanut is a deadly peanut.
Absolutely no one dared to underestimate this peanut that could draw a trajectory in the air. Absolutely no one doubts that this peanut can penetrate a person's skull.
It seems that Peanut may be able to leave, and maybe he can kill someone.
Mr. Zhong's simple face has changed, and it has changed greatly.
He had seen that this peanut was going down to his mouth, or to be exact, his teethβthis ordinary peanut was about to knock out both of his front teeth!
Who is this man? Did he say the wrong thing?
This man's control is stable, his position is accurate, and his strength is ruthless, and he is a rare good hand in the rivers and lakes -- if this person uses a sword, he must be a very terrible swordsman.
Peanuts flew fast, but strangely enough, when they flew past the side of a person, they suddenly stopped.
Everyone's eyes stopped together with the peanut.
Two slender fingers, as white as jade, sandwiched the peanut between the fingers.
The rich boy in everyone's eyes was smiling flatly, throwing the peanut in his hand into his mouth and chewing it slowly.
The sound is crisp.
He eats slowly. is also very gentle, and it can be seen that his upbringing must be very good.
When Su Liu was eating this peanut, the young man at the door was also eating peanuts.
His action of eating peanuts is strange and peculiar, but it is absolutely free. First, peel a peanut, then throw it, and then catch it with your mouth, throw it high, and catch it accurately.
When he crossed the threshold one step, everyone could see what he looked like.
It's a young man, a strange young man. Dressed in a gray shirt and with a pair of strange eyes, he found that everyone's eyes were projected ~ onto him. Smile gently.
But when he laughed, not only was his smile cold, but even his eyes were cold.
This feeling. It's like the eyes of a dead man in a grave. There is no emotion, and there is no expression.
The high-rollers in the wine shop suddenly lowered their heads, and the blood that was briefly ignited by the flying swordsman in their hearts had been extinguished, and no one dared to provoke a young man who looked very bad.
"You ate my peanuts?"
The young man stood in the doorway, holding the sword at his waist, which was unsheathed.
In general, the sword is like the person, and the one who refuses to use the scabbard. He must be a sharp person himself.
Su Liu glanced at him lightly and said, "Peanuts were originally for people to eat. β
Unexpectedly, the young man at the door said, "You are right. But my peanuts, there are only two kinds of people who can eat them. β
"Oh?"
Su Liu poured himself a drink and said, "Tell me about it." β
"One is myself."
The gray-shirted young man seemed to be Mingyuexin's younger brother, at least the tone of the two of them was the same cold.
Su Liudao: "What about the other one?" β
The gray-shirted boy continued: "The other is a dead person, are you a dead person? β
Those lifeless eyes stared at Su Liu, really looking at a dead man.
Everyone in this wine shop was silent, and began to bow their heads to drink and eat, and no one dared to speak rashly - after being in the rivers and lakes for a long time, they knew more or less when to get out and when not to be troublesome. What's more, this powerful gray-shirted young man doesn't necessarily want to find trouble with them, wouldn't it be a better choice to stay out of the matter?
Indeed, this gray-shirted boy only looked for trouble with Suliu.
"Of course I'm not a dead person, but why must Lu Xiaojia's peanuts be so expensive than those in the store, and I have to pay them back with my life?" Su Liu took a sip of wine and said leisurely.
At this moment, the gray-shirted young man's face was a little surprised, and he swept to the aisle on Su Liu's side in one step, looked at Su Liu coldly, and said, "Do you recognize me?" β
Su Liu smiled calmly: "There are many masters who use swords in this world, but only one Lu Xiaocaneng who eats peanuts and uses an unsheathed sword can be regarded as a qualified person, and he can be cultivated." β
Lu Xiaojia sneered: "The qualifications are acceptable, but can you be accomplished?" β
"It turned out to be Lu Daxia."
Mr. Zhong suddenly let out a sigh of relief and said, "The old man is clumsy, and it is thanks to the guidance of this son that he recognized Lu Daxia." β
The young man glanced at Mr. Zhong very dissatisfied, and said, "You also know who I am?" β
Mr. Zhong took a sip of tea, wiped his sweat again, and finally calmed down, and said: "I heard that in recent years, there is a master called Xiaolu, who uses an unsheathed sword, and the long sword is fast and ruthless, and he is already the first-class swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and even the four swords of the dragon of Kunlun Mountain and the head of Diancang have been defeated under his sword. β
Everyone looked at the young man in a gray shirt at the door, his clothes were the color of earth, but his appearance was as cold as a piece of iron.
But aren't the heads of the Shenlong Four Swords and Diancang of Kunlun Mountain already famous for decades and commendable masters?
Will they lose to such a young man?
Mr. Zhong continued: "It is said that he is not only a swordsman, but also a killer, so the defeat of the head of the Shenlong Four Swords and Diancang means that all of them died under his sword, and in the three years after his debut, he killed one hundred and fifty or forty people in a row, and these more than 100 people are also famous martial arts masters." β
Mr. Zhong is really well-informed and well-informed, and he knows exactly how many people Lu Xiaojia has killed and what people he has killed.
But what he said at this point was truly appalling.
One hundred and fifty-four martial arts masters, all of whom are worthy of the title of martial arts masters, are all well-known people in the rivers and lakes, not just cats and dogs caught casually.
This young man was able to kill so many martial arts masters, and he still survived to this day, and he seems to be living well.
In any case, he is a young man who is very capable and worthy of being feared.
"Did you know that the more a person knows, the easier it is to get into trouble for himself?"
Lu Xiaojia said coldly: "And you are wrong about one thing, I don't just kill masters, I only kill the living." β
The person at the next table couldn't even hold the chopsticks steadily, and his hands were shaking all the time.
"A living person? Everyone here seems to be alive, so are you going to kill them all? β
Su Liu only asked lightly, and his mind was alive.
In fact, if you observe a little, you can see a lot of things.
According to Lu Xiaojia's age, the plot of Tianya Mingyue Knife should still be very early at this time, and it may still be in the section of the prodigal son in the border city, and the countless big lords in the rivers and lakes are still in the dormant period.
This is indeed an interesting thing for Suliu.
Because he can stand at the top of the wave and control the situation as he pleases.
"I originally just wanted to kill Old Man Zhong, but now I've changed my mind."
Lu Xiaojia's eyes were already staring at Su Liu like nails, and he said word by word: "I want to kill you." β
Su Liu poured the wine to himself, poured it full, raised his glass, and drank it all.
When he was thinking about things, he couldn't keep his eyes on it, he could hardly see the rest of the people, and naturally he couldn't see Lu Xiaojia.
When he put down the wine glass, he smiled gently: "You, you are still far away." β
(To be continued.) )