Chapter 109: Ye Gucheng

Sun Zhong slapped him, so he slapped him arbitrarily, but after a palm, Sun Zhong was already soft on the ground, no movement, no sound.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "You don't have to kill him." ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "Everyone is responsible for their own actions. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But he's drunk!" ”

Shaking his head arbitrarily, he sighed, "I didn't let him get drunk, and I didn't let him drink." Since he would lose his temper when he was drunk, he shouldn't be drunk, and since he didn't drink well, he shouldn't drink so much. There is only one human life, so you should cherish it. ”

Lu Xiaofeng was silent again, because he knew that this person would only talk about his own reasoning, and other people's words were not fart. But he was silent, and four others stood up.

These four people seemed to be Sun Zhong's friends, and he wanted to stop them, but the four of them had already pounced first.

A knife was slashed off the head, but the knife was pinched by a hand.

With a "collapse", the steel knife was broken by this hand, and the person who had already rushed over, together with the person wielding the knife, froze, stared at him in surprise.

One of them couldn't help but ask, "Friend...... Friend...... What's your last name? ”

Arbitrarily did not answer them, and the answer to them was only a finger.

There were no fancy moves, and as soon as he pointed at the other party's chest, the person flew out in response. Three snorts, flicks of his hand at will, and his fingers shot at the other three.

This finger without warning is more terrifying than an unstoppable sword.

The four of them flew upside down, but with this snap of their fingers, they shattered their sternums and robbed them of their life.

Lu Xiaofeng glared and watched as a carriage stopped in front of him and picked him up.

He had no choice but to sit down and continue drinking, drinking sullenly.

He was very unwilling and angry, but in the end he could only smile bitterly.

Lu Xiaofeng is thinking not only about arbitrariness now, but also about that Wu Ming. The two men were more terrible than he could have imagined, and their conversation had already unnerved him.

A palpitation spread from Lu Xiaofeng's heart to his whole body at this moment.

Xue Bing looked at him and said, "What are you afraid of?" What are you angry about? ”

Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "These people don't deserve to die. ”

Xue Bing said disdainfully: "It's because they don't have good martial arts, and they provoke people first, such people don't deserve to die, so who deserves to die." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was even more angry when she heard her speak arbitrarily, but she could only continue to drink when she was angry.

The guy came over to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and said coldly: "If you are drunk, you are also a human being, and this kind of person is not wronged when he dies." ”

Lu Xiaofeng had a calm face and said coldly: "It turned out to be you, a dead monkey." ”

……

The carriage is the carriage of the Nanwang Mansion, and the person who picks him up is naturally the subordinate of the Nanwang Mansion.

The carriage moved very smoothly for a moment, and then stopped, and the sound outside the carriage sounded: "Ren Gongzi, we have arrived." ”

He got out of the carriage at will, and now he was standing in front of the gate of the Nanwang Mansion, outside which stood the eight guards, and inside was the real Longtan Tiger's Den.

The entourage saluted slightly and led the way.

Arbitrarily stepped through the door with him......

Nanwangfu is very large, just enter the gate, it is the bluestone paving, the flowers and plants lead the way, the house is simple, the repair is quite noble, and the guards who patrol can be seen everywhere.

Following his retinue at will, he stepped into the front yard from the gate, then through the front hall, through the side door through the main hall, and then into a quiet courtyard.

The green bamboos are new and green, and the willows are fluttering, like a beautiful picture of a paradise, slowly spreading.

Although the night is deep, there is an indescribable silence and tranquility in front of the small bridge and flowing water under the moon.

The attendant bowed slightly, retreated, and a man in white was standing in the small pavilion in the distance, wiping the blade of the sword.

His hands are slender, his movements are gentle, and his movements are even more meticulous, and the whole person seems to be integrated into them, as if he is unaware of what is going on around him, and is not disturbed by anything.

As he walked over, he just retracted his sword into its sheath, turned his head with a pair of cold star-like eyes, and looked coldly at the person in front of him.

Arbitrarily was also looking at him, and suddenly asked, "Ye Gucheng?" ”

The man in white also asked, "Any?" ”

Arbitrarily said: "I am!" ”

The man in white said: "Sit? ”

"Good!"

Ye Gucheng sat down, and sat down with arbitrariness.

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "I wanted to see you a long time ago, but I really can't leave this time." Fortunately, someone in the palace said that you came to Yangcheng, and you and I finally met. ”

Laughing arbitrarily: "I also want to see you, there are not many things in this world that can enter my eyes, and your sword counts." ”

Ye Gucheng suddenly asked, "What about Ximen's sword blowing snow?" ”

Arbitrarily shook his head and said, "His sword is not enough. ”

Ye Gucheng frowned and said, "It's not enough? ”

Arbitrarily sighed: "I have a high eye, and I am also very picky. ”

Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled and said, "Your vision is indeed very high, but you think that my sword can enter your eyes?" ”

He coughed lightly twice, and then smiled: "I know that you have a sword technique that is unparalleled in the world, and because of this style of swordsmanship, Ye Gucheng can enter my eyes." ”

Ye Gucheng nodded and said flatly: "You seem to be very weak, and you have drunk alcohol." ”

Arbitrarily said: "Before coming, I met an interesting person, and I couldn't help but drink two glasses when I was happy." ”

Ye Gucheng asked, "Do you want to drink if you're happy?" ”

Arbitrarily smiled and said, "I used to drink two glasses whether I was happy or not. ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Wine can hurt the body, it can also be chaotic, and if you drink wine, the sword may be unstable." ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "Moderation is good." ”

Ye Gucheng's star-like eyes seemed to show a look of loneliness, and he said slowly, "I am a very proud person, so I have always had no friends, and I don't care about myself, I have always thought that I can live without friends in the world, but at least I must have an opponent." ”

Laughing arbitrarily: "I'm different!" I have no enemies or enemies in my life, and I wish I had a few friends, but there are very few who can be my friends. ”

Ye Gucheng stared at him, he saw the indifference in his eyes, saw the calm, and saw that it seemed to be unstoppable, as if it was a kind of laughing that was high up and mocking the world and the world.

"Did Huo Xiu die under your sword?"

Arbitrarily nodded.

Ye Gucheng said: "I've heard that Ximen Blowing Snow's sword is not as good as yours, and he also admitted it." His indifferent face suddenly showed excitement, and he slowly continued: "If I can compete with you, it will be a great pleasure in my life!" ”

Arbitrarily asked, "When?" ”

Ye Gucheng said: "How is it now?" ”

Arbitrarily stood up......

Ye Gucheng smiled, because he had received the answer, so he also stood up.

The two stood facing each other, no more than seven feet apart, and did not distance themselves from each other, nor did they leave the pavilion.

At this time, the starlight and moonlight were lighter, but the murderous aura was stronger.

With a "choking" sound, the two swords were drawn out almost at the same time......