Chapter 196: The competition divides life and death
"Bring me a pot of white cloud brew." An old man with a little whitish laundry handed a gourd to the shopkeeper.
"Okay." The guy took the gourd, while filling the wine, he said with a smile: "Guest, you really know the goods, this Baiyun Brew is the signature of our store, eating this wine, it is like going to the clouds, and it has this name." β
"Hmm." The old man hummed softly and placed a piece of silver on the table.
"The guest is from out of town, right? I'm a stranger to you. The man finished his drink and handed it to the old man.
"Really? Actually, I'm a native of Zetianfu, and I've only recently returned. The old man took the gourd and said lightly.
Hearing the old man say this, the man looked at him carefully, and then shook his head: "I've been in Zetian Mansion for so long, but I haven't seen you yet." β
In fact, he didn't know all the people in Zetianfu, but the old man's dress, if he saw it, he would definitely have an impression.
"Huh." The old man smiled, disappreciative, then opened the stopper of the gourd and sniffed it, narrowing his eyes in enjoyment: "Yes, the taste is still the same as before." β
When he had finished sniffing, he plugged the plug and turned away.
At this time, when the guy saw a moire long sword on his back, there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "The Sword of Deathβwhy not stop." β
On the other side, after finishing his drink, he walked through a few alleys and walked to a tree by the river, leaning against the tree and drinking.
Here, it can be regarded as a relatively remote place in the city, and there are very few people passing by, but it makes him drink a leisurely state of mind.
Just as he was comfortable drinking, a stout man in short brown came up to him and stood still.
"Who are you? What's the matter with my old man? Why don't you stop drinking and squinting your eyes as you look at the stout man.
Although this man had a sword in his hand and was strong, he knew that he had not practiced martial arts when he looked at the flesh and skin on his body.
He was not wary of this man.
"I'm here to compete with my seniors." The stout man's eyes looked at He Buxiu calmly, as if he was talking about ordinary things.
He took a sip of wine, put a smile on his face, and said, "Do you know who I am?" β
"The sword of the dead, why not stop." The sturdy man was not affected by He Buxiu's attitude, and his eyes were peaceful.
Hearing the words of the strong man, He Buxiu's eyes showed a hint of caution, since this person knew who he was and was still competing with himself, he was obviously prepared.
"Did you know that jousting kills? The number of people who have fought with me is innumerable, and the number of people who have been killed by my sword is hundreds. Do you think I'm playing with you? He Buxiu lowered his face and said.
He was in a good mood today and didn't plan to kill, so he planned to persuade a few more words.
"I compete with Your Excellency, both superior and inferior, but also life and death." The stout man arched his hand and said.
This sturdy man is Li Si, he used a human skin ghost weapon at this time, and he came to find them.
At this time, when he saw this, he also understood why he entered this Zetian Mansion.
The reason has always been very simple, if you want to kill me, I will kill you, and he came this time to kill him.
"Interesting, it's been a long time since I've seen such a rampant junior of yours." Hearing Li Si's words, why not be a little angry, he gave this person a way to live, but this person didn't even cherish it.
You must know that he rarely gives challenges to the path of life, and his sword of death means to give people to life, and he is not a good person.
"Since you are going to die, then I am naturally a good person to do it to the end and send you on your way." He Buxiu put the gourd aside and stood up, his face cold.
"Please give me advice." Li Si arched his hand and slowly drew the long sword in his hand.
Why don't you see Li Si pull out the long sword, also take off the long sword on his back, and pull out the sword body, he smiled: "Don't dare to give teaching, it's okay to give death." β
As soon as the words fell, his eyes froze, his body changed, and a sword stabbed at Li Si.
"Ding ......" A spark splashed, and Li Si took a sword to open He Buxiu's long sword.
After forcing He Buxiu to retreat, he said in a deep voice: "Senior, please do your best, otherwise you will die here today." β
Seeing this before, Li Si knew that he didn't go all out, so he didn't pursue.
After all, the main purpose of his coming here is not to kill people, but to sharpen his martial arts. Otherwise, it would be good if he killed him directly with the black sword, and the battle could be resolved with one move.
"That's a lot of strength." He Buxiu took a few steps back, his face sank slightly, and his right hand trembled a little.
Immediately, his eyes froze, his body was as fast as the wind, and he ran towards Li Si, and after approaching Li Si, the long sword turned into a phantom.
"Ding!"
Sparks splashed, and Li Si's long sword collided with He Buxiu's long sword, making a sound of gold and iron.
And when the long sword collided, why not rest his body turned, and the long sword slashed diagonally along the sword body in Li Si's hand, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.
Seeing this sword coming, the pupils in Li Si's eyes shrank, and the long sword in his hand turned, deviating from He Buxiu's sword momentum, and at the same time kicked He Buxiu's lower yin.
With this kick, why don't you stop your face suddenly changed, and took a few steps back.
But he retreated, but Li Si was unforgiving, and with a long sword, a blood mark suddenly appeared in his throat.
"Yes, yes, the afterlife is terrifying." He Bu kept touching the blood coming out of his throat, and his face was a little gloomy.
Just now, if that long sword had grown one more point, he would have died.
At this time, Li Si didn't mean to answer, he turned his head to look at the tree he was leaning on before.
At this time, there was already a man standing there wrapped in black cloth, bending his bow and sword aimed at him.
"You're a shady man." Li Si's face was a little unpleasant, if it weren't for this person, he would have killed He Buxiu just now.
"How about giving me a face? We still have business to do. The man wrapped in black cloth looked at Li Si with the only exposed eye in his body.
"I'm jousting with him." Li Si's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I know." The dark face Langjun said in a deep voice.
"I know you dare to stop it!" Li Si snorted coldly, and as soon as the long sword turned, the sunlight reflected along the body of his long sword into the eyes of the yin Lang Jun.
"Whoosh!"
Stung in the eyes by the sun, the yin side Lang Jun immediately let go of his hand, and a long arrow made a sound in the air and shot towards Li Si.
It's just that he didn't know that Li Si's eyes were extremely good, and this long arrow was definitely not fast enough for him to be unavoidable.
When this bow and arrow came, he had already changed his position, his body was like electricity, and he rushed towards Lang Jun on the dark side.
And at this time, He Buxiu had already rushed forward, and a sword pierced his heart like a venomous snake spitting out a letter.
Obviously, now he doesn't talk about any morality with Li Si, and is ready to deal with Li Si with the shadowy Langjun.