Chapter 127, catching turtles in urns

The timing of the shot, the strength of the sword, the speed of the sword, the angle of the sword, and the target of the shot are all evenly divided. When the black light shot into the carriage, Xie Xiaofeng had already made a judgment, this was a super assassin who was no less red than the Central Plains, and he was proficient in the art of assassination.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't move, he didn't need to move! If this sword assassinated him, or any master comparable to him in the rivers and lakes, Xie Xiaofeng believed that it would be very difficult to survive. With such a tricky and strange assassination, there are indeed very few people in the rivers and lakes who can guard against it, and few people can guard against it. Thus, even if the Assassin was not as skilled as a man, he was still capable of assassinating his opponents.

However, the Assassin had clearly made the wrong deal, and he should not have chosen to take on the task of assassinating Jun Xiaoran. The last thing Jun Xiaoran has been afraid of in his life is assassination. Long before his debut, he had a clear understanding of the methods used by heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, and this assassination did not exceed Jun Xiaoran's expectations.

Looking at the sudden sword, Jun Xiaoran didn't even show any surprise on his face, and with a flick of his fingers, a milky white sword qi shot out from between his fingers, and with a bang, it cut through the black light and collided directly with the sword.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Jun Xiaoran and struck the man, but he didn't stop the man from leaving, and said, "Don't you want to know who that person is?" ”

Jun Xiao said: "I will never show mercy to the person who wants to kill me, but even if I go this time, it will be difficult to catch up with this person!" One miss, thousands of miles away, this is a super assassin. ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "So you don't want to waste time on this person, and you're also afraid that if you catch up, you will be plotted again?" ”

Jun Xiaoran nodded and said: "His light skills and swordsmanship are extraordinary, and he should be too familiar with the streets and alleys of Luoyang than me, and he can't chase it!" But luckily, I don't know anything. ”

"Oh?"

The corners of Jun Xiaoran's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said softly: "At least I know that his martial arts are not as good as mine, his swordsmanship is not as good as mine, and his light skills are not as good as mine." ”

Xie Xiaofeng was stunned and puzzled.

Murong Qiudi lowered his head and smiled lightly, and said softly: "It seems that if this assassin carries out assassination again, he will become the turtle in the urn of the prince!" ”

"If there were no accidents, this should be the result!"

Confident, Xie Xiaofeng felt that Jun Xiaoran had the confidence of ordinary times. It's just that the ordinary self-confidence is introverted, but Jun Xiaoran's self-confidence seems a little flamboyant. Looking at the gentleman in front of him, Jun Xiaoran, who was like a jade, suddenly sighed lightly: "Fortunately, you are not my enemy, and having an enemy like you is indeed a tossing and turning thing, and it is difficult to sleep and eat." ”

Jun Xiaoran smiled slightly, he didn't want to discuss this matter more, and said: "The Luoyang Qin Society has been rumored on the rivers and lakes for a while, but there have never been rumors about where and when the Luoyang Qin Society will be held. Brother Xie's identity is respected, he was born in the Shenjian Villa of the four great families of martial arts, and he is also an invited guest of the Luoyang Qin Club, so he should know something about it! ”

"Originally, I thought that Brother Jun was rushing here, and he already knew all the matters of the Luoyang Qin Society." Xie Xiaofeng laughed and said. Between the words, I have completely forgotten the thrilling assassination just now.

Jun Xiaoran glanced at Xie Xiaofeng, who looked a little proud, and said: "If I know, how can I play chess and chat with you here, although the great monarch of the Three Kingdoms period said that women are like clothes, and brothers are like siblings, but in my opinion, some clothes are more important than siblings." ”

In other words, ordinary people are unhappy even if they are not furious when they hear such remarks, but Xie Xiaofeng is a broad-minded person, and he did not think in a very narrow direction, but said: "Originally, I had decided not to tell you the news, but for the sake of saying that we are brothers, I didn't tell you about it, and now it is too unrighteous, you listen, I just say it once!" ”

It's been a long time since Murong Qiudi has seen Xie Xiaofeng laugh so unscrupulously, since the death of Xie Xiaofeng's two brothers, Xie Xiaofeng has shouldered the burden of the Divine Sword Villa, so it is very difficult.

For Xie Xiaofeng, Murong Qiudi was heartbroken and helpless. There is no one to take over the burden of Shenjian Mountain Villa for Xie Xiaofeng, so Xie Xiaofeng can only bear it alone.

"Although the Luoyang Qin Club is called the Luoyang Qin Club, and there are a lot of music such as piano and flute roads circulating on the rivers and lakes, everyone is about to gather here, but this is not the case! There are only two musicians in this Luoyang Qin Club, one is Shi Qingxuan, and the other is famous for dancing, and his statement is not inferior to Shi Qingxuan's music master Shang Xiufang, just two! ”

Xie Xiaofeng paid attention to Jun Xiaoran's expression, and found that Jun Xiaoran did not have a disappointed look in his eyes, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Could it be that Brother Jun is here for one of Shi Qingxuan and Shang Xiufang?" ”

Jun Xiaoran's voice came from his ears: "Only these two people, the Luoyang Qin Club can also be called the Luoyang Qin Club." After a pause, Jun Xiaoran said again: "Shang Xiufang is not only beautiful, but also has a peerless appearance, but also amazingly talented, not only has a very high attainment in dance and music, but also has the name of being named the world's first talented woman, which shows how extraordinary she is!" And Shi Qingxuan is said to have a slightly flawed appearance, but his temperament is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and he is famous all over the world for his flute art, which can be described as the wisdom of Zhong Tiandi! Even if either of the two people is in the name of the Luoyang Qin Festival as a music event, they will live up to it. ”

Xie Xiaofeng laughed and said, "It seems that the ordinary brother also admires Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan!" ”

Jun Xiaoran took out a handful of jade flutes from his waist, looked down at the jade flute and said softly: "If you can see her, you will have no regrets in this life!" ”

Xie Xiaofeng has been very curious to guess who Jun Xiaoran came to Luoyang for, but now there is still no answer in his heart! If you talk about Shi Qingxuan, then why did Jun Xiaoran mention Shang Xiufang and Miss Shang first when he mentioned the two famous people who were on par with each other in the rivers and lakes? And the jade flute in Jun Xiaoran's hand aimed at Shi Qingxuan.

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head, no longer pondered about this somewhat puzzling question, and continued to speak: "Although most of the rumors on the rivers and lakes are false, they are also somewhat true! For example, I know that at least three people will be included in the list of Luoyang Qin Club! First, Luoyang Guard: Wang Shichong! Second, 'Huangshan Yimin' Ouyang Xiyi! Third: Wang Bo, the master of contemporary Confucianism. ”

Jun Xiaoran frowned slightly and asked, "Could it be that the venue of this Luoyang Qin Festival is in Wang Shichong's mansion or Wang Bo's mansion?" No, Wang Shichong has nothing to do with Shi Qingxuan and Shang Xiufang, and Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan are also people who don't like to associate with the official family, so they shouldn't be able to choose the location in Wang Shichong's mansion, so the only possibility is that Wang Bo's mansion has a lot of foundation in Luoyang City. ”

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly and said, "Jun Gongzi, can you be stupid?" ”

Jun Xiaoran smiled silently.

For Jun Xiaoran, Xie Xiaofeng is really helpless, this guy of unknown origin is too smart. Sometimes Xie Xiaofeng really wanted to ignore the iron laws of the rivers and lakes and open his mouth to find out who Jun Xiaoran's master was, and who could hand over such an amazing and brilliant disciple.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoran's eyes did not have the expectation he expected, Xie Xiaofeng didn't want to go around the bend, and said: "June 24 happens to be the birthday of the great Confucian King Bo. ”

Jun Xiaoran nodded, glanced at Xie Xiaofeng, and in Murong Qiudi's puzzled gaze, the two got out of the carriage!

The carriage had stopped in a very secluded location, where there were many houses, but there were few people, except for the sound of chickens and dogs barking.

"Brother Tai is so persevering, if you don't let Brother Tai do it again, Brother Tai will not be a pity! The Jun Xiaoran you want to kill is here, if you have the guts and the ability, just kill me, I, Xie Xiaofeng, will never pay attention to it! Xie Xiaofeng stood with a smile and kept a distance from Jun Xiaoran.

Murong Qiudi stared at Xie Xiaofeng with wide beautiful eyes, Xie Xiaofeng seemed to have understood what his wife meant, and nodded at Murong Qiudi.

At this moment, the doubts in Murong Qiudi's heart were suddenly solved, originally she wondered why the carriage did not go to the inn, but became more and more remote, it turned out that Xie Xiaofeng and Jun Xiaoran had already known that the assassin who had fled thousands of miles away after missing the blow did not leave far away, but continued to wait for the next opportunity.

Suddenly, Murong Qiudi felt a stroke in front of him, and a person had already landed on a wooden pillar. At this time, although the sun was high and the heat was scorching, Murong Qiudi felt a chill rise.

I saw that this person was dressed in black, wrapped tightly around his body, and only two eyes were exposed.

Is that an eye? Murong Qiudi thought that he had seen many masters, some of them had eyes as sharp as divine swords, and there seemed to be ten thousand thunders galloping! Some people's eyes are as calm as water, and gentle as jade. Some people's eyes are like dry wells, but they give people a sense of unfathomability. And these eyes were not the eyes of those masters and strange people that Murong Qiudi had seen before.

Glancing at these eyes, Murong Qiudi couldn't help but shudder. ——Those eyes squinted like cats, but they were like a tiger ready to devour people, and when they opened and closed, a slight blue light flickered, but like the coldest ice, it sucked away all warmth. Looking at these eyes, even Xie Xiaofeng had the illusion of being pricked by a needle.

"Terrible eyes, terrible people!" Just in terms of momentum, Xie Xiaofeng believes that this person is not inferior to the Central Plains. Thinking about it for a moment, if this person is inferior to the Central Plains and a little red, how can he dare to assassinate Jun Xiaoran, who is a little red in the Central Plains?

Jun Xiaoran stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the aura that exuded a colder than Xuan Bing all over his body. The man in black also squinted at the Yuan Yue standing in front of him, giving him an unfathomable, but playboy-dressed gentleman.

If it weren't for the fact that this playboy easily blocked the assassination moves that he had never failed in his life, he really wouldn't be looking at people in the eye.

The two faced off silently.

The solemn atmosphere was invisibly permeated.

Finally, under this atmosphere, I don't know how long it has been, Jun Xiaoran doesn't seem to like to stay in this atmosphere, and said: "Although I don't like to kill people in this weather, if someone wants to kill me in this weather, then I can only reluctantly kill people." ”

When the words landed, the originally solemn atmosphere was immediately filled with a smell of blood.