Chapter 5, The Box

Since ancient times, if a person who has practiced martial arts crosses the river, it is impossible to count. There are only a few people who have truly reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and they stand on the altar for people to worship, and they are a symbol of the times. Any industry and any world can become a chicken head or a crested person can be regarded as a moment of heroism, very outstanding and outstanding people, if there is no little self or capital, it is absolutely impossible to stand on the top of a world.

Chu Liuxiang walked on the street, the streets were full of people, it was very lively, there were all kinds of special snacks, there were beautiful girls shopping in the shade, usually Chu Liuxiang was definitely very interested, but now he was not interested at all. At this moment, although he was walking on the street, what he thought in his mind was the young killer standing under the plane tree, his eyes were sharper than a sword, and his fame was about to catch up with the young killer who was a little red in the Central Plains - Lian Yu.

Has he fought with the ordinary now?

Chu Liuxiang wanted to know, but knew that he couldn't know and couldn't interfere. Pingfan is a proud person, he will never allow his affairs to implicate anyone; At the same time, Ping Fan is also a very confident swordsman, he believes that anything can be solved with the sword in his hand, even if the opponent he is about to face is Lian Yu and Zhongyuan Yihong, two peerless killers who can be regarded as crested in the killer world.

"Big brother, someone asked me to hand over this box to you, and he also left a sentence, he said that this box can help Xiang Shuai solve some small troubles!" Chu Liuxiang, who was wandering on the street, was suddenly grabbed by the sleeve of a little boy who was about seven or eight years old, handed him a box that was not large but exquisitely made, and said.

Chu Liuxiang looked at this rather extraordinary box, looked at the little boy with a smile and asked, "Little brother, do you know what that person looks like?" ”

The little boy grinned, with a hint of cunning on his immature little face, he stretched out his hand and said, "That brother really didn't guess that you would really ask me this question, but it would take you ten taels of silver for me to answer this question!" ”

When he said ten taels of silver, the little boy stuttered a little, and apparently he also knew that it was a lion's big mouth, and he was a little afraid. But Chu Liuxiang did not hesitate, and handed an ingot of ten taels of silver to the little boy's hand.

The little boy looked at the silver in his hand and was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "That big brother is twenty-four or five years old, wearing a purple robe, very handsome, and at first glance he is a very rich master!" The little boy clutched the silver tightly, afraid that because he didn't describe it in detail enough, people would be taken away from the silver in his hand by Chu Liuxiang.

But just when the little boy was nervous, the little boy found that the young big brother smiled at him, and then disappeared without a trace, just for a moment, if it wasn't for the silver in his hand, the little boy really thought that he had met a fairy!

The box was small, palm-sized, and there was nothing in it, only a note, which read: "A little red in the Central Plains will appear in the Yellow Crane Tower in ten days, purpose: to take off the head of the ordinary item!" ”

Chu Liuxiang looked at this line of words for a long time, sighed deeply, and muttered to himself: "This really solved a little trouble for me!" "Zhongyuan Yihong is his friend, but he doesn't know where Zhongyuan Yihong is, and now he knows, so how can this not help him solve a little trouble?

Who is this person who has released the news but does not want to see it? The information described by the little boy was so sketchy, dressed in a purple robe, and there were many people in their twenties and fifteen or five years old, how could he find it by all odds?

In the vast sea of people, it is really very difficult to find someone.

Glancing back at the remote inn that had been rented, Chu Liuxiang muttered to herself: "Maybe the result has already appeared, maybe it's just started!" ”

No matter what, Chu Liuxiang has definitely returned to the inn. Just when Chu Liuxiang was looking at the inn and leaving, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, since the letter swore that Yuan Yihong was about to take down the ordinary head of the Yellow Crane Tower, does that mean that Lian Yu's challenge to the ordinary will end in failure?

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang's footsteps couldn't help but speed up a little.

Changping Inn.

Changping, prosperous and peaceful. The inn has a good name, but it has always stood in such a secluded place, and business in the inn has rarely prospered, and as for Taiping, it used to be very peaceful, but today it can't.

As the only shopkeeper in the inn staring at the sycamore tree for a long time, after doing things every day, the shopkeeper likes to sit under the sycamore tree to enjoy the shade, but today he can't, because there is a person standing under the sycamore tree, there is the existence of this person, even if the shopkeeper is unwilling to gossip in his heart.

The young man was dressed in black, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he had a sword at his waist. Those who do business should not offend the people of the rivers and lakes no matter what, so as not to cause trouble. This is a long sentence of their boss telling him.

He didn't care about it before, but looking at this young man today, the words that had been forgotten immediately appeared in his mind. The eyes of the young man standing under the plane tree were sharper than a sword, even if they were seven or eight meters away, he could feel the chill in his eyes, it should not be said that it was killing intent.

It was already dark, and the shopkeeper looked up and glanced at the sky with neither stars nor moons, and sighed in his heart: It seems that he can only go back to sleep honestly. But when he glanced back at the direction of the plane tree again, the shopkeeper trembled, and his eyes seemed to see kneeling.

There were no ghosts, nothing, and the young man under the plane tree had disappeared under the plane tree at the moment when he looked up at the sky.

The inn was very secluded, and there was nothing around except for some residential houses, but in this case, the young man with a sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Shopkeeper rubbed his eyes, he even wondered if his eyes were hallucinating, whether the eyes that were dressed in black, with a sword, and a pair of eyes sharper than a sword, really existed, and whether they had really stayed under the tree.

The candlelight flickered, and the originally dark room was already bright.

At this moment, the ordinary person was still in a posture of lighting a lamp, and his eyes were calm looking at the young man in front of him who was dressed in black, carrying a sword, and his body was filled with terrifying sword aura, "You came a little earlier than I thought!" ”

Lian Yu's face was calm, but his heart was already tumbling. No killer wants to face a target who is fully prepared and waiting for his target with the momentum of inviting you into the urn, and Lian Yu is not willing.

The moment the candle was lit, his heart sank. When the killer's protective color fades, the chances of success are greatly reduced in an instant.

"You knew I was coming?" Lian Yu immediately calmed down, he knew that if he was not calm, it would mean that he had already killed himself first, so he calmed down as quickly as possible, and almost in ordinary words, there was no emotion on his face.

Ping Fan glanced at the killer in front of him, who was as young as him, and asked, "Do you like to drink tea or drink?"

Lian Yu said coldly: "I never drink tea or drink alcohol when I kill people, this will be too much of a hindrance, and it will also cause flaws in myself!" ”

Ping Fan nodded and said, "For people like you, a flaw is equivalent to taking a step closer to the God of Death, and an opportunity is equivalent to getting one meter closer to the God of Wealth!" It's just that you don't have to think about these issues today, because no matter what means you use, you will definitely not be able to kill me today! ”

Lian Yu smiled coldly and said, "You are very confident, among the nineteen first-class masters who have gone to the underworld to report, there are only one or two people who can have confidence like you!" ”

Ordinary calmly poured himself a glass of wine, usually he rarely drinks, but today I don't know why, he just likes to drink, so he drank this glass of wine, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will never go to the underworld to report like them, there are too many things in this world that need me, so I definitely can't die, and I won't die!" ”

Suddenly, a very pleasant smile appeared on Lian Yu's face, he rarely showed a very sincere and pleasant smile on his face, and those who were familiar with Lian Yu would know that once Lian Yu showed such a smile on his face, it meant that this sky-high killer who was about to catch up with a little red in the killer world in the rivers and lakes was really angry.

In the past three years, there has never been a person in the rivers and lakes who has managed to survive with such a smile on his face, never.

One hand grasped the sword, and in an instant, murderous intent overflowed and filled the room.

An inexplicable cold breath was like a sharp sword directly pressing on the ordinary who was pouring tea, and at this moment, at this moment, the ordinary body that did not reveal any martial arts aura suddenly burst out of a terrifying momentum, and a pair of eyes looked at Lian Yu coldly, like a king in the world, looking at the common people!