Chapter 68: Yan Thirteen
Stretch out his hand at will, and his eyes look at his hand......
His bones were not particularly large, nor slender, his hands were white, and his fingers were white; And between those fingers, there was a bunch of sword blades.
The sword naturally has its own owner, but this sword is no longer under the control of the master. Following the blade of the sword, he looked at the owner of this sword with strange eyes.
This is a very young man who is only about eighteen. He was dressed very decently and brightly, and he didn't know him and didn't want to know him.
So with a snap of two fingers, the blade of the sword snapped and broke!
In the frightened eyes of the young man, with a flick of his fingers, a little cold light flashed like a dream......
The broken blade slammed into his throat with a thud, and he staggered a few steps before falling.
Arbitrarily shook his head, and was about to leave, when suddenly the sound of footsteps was light...... On the official road behind him, a person strode forward. The person who came was dressed in fine clothes, with an iron blue face, a sword stuck diagonally behind his shoulder, and a pair of eyes staring here, and people were also walking here.
The man's steps were steady and fast.
When the man got closer, he first looked at the corpse on the ground, and then said to Arbitrary, "You killed him?" ”
He nodded arbitrarily and said, "If he wants to kill me, I will kill him." ”
The man asked, "You don't seem to know him?" ”
Arbitrarily nodded again and said, "I really don't know him." ”
The person who came smiled and said: "The surname of the deceased is Li, and the Li family is famous in Luoyang. Just in the restaurant, when this kid came in, everyone got up and saluted him, but you didn't. ”
Arbitrarily asked: "But you don't have it, why didn't he kill you and kill me?" ”
The man laughed again, laughing a little sneeringly: "Because my name is Qualcomm, a sword pierces the heart Qualcomm." ”
Arbitrarily said suddenly: "I understand." ”
"It's good to understand!" Qualcomm suddenly said: "I use a sword, what do you use?" ”
Arbitrarily weird: "You want to kill me too?" ”
Qualcomm looked at him and said, "I have a date today, and you're out of luck." ”
Arbitrarily said with an even more strange expression: "What does this have to do with my bad luck?" ”
Qualcomm sighed lightly and said, "The person who asked me out is much more famous than me, and he is not easy to deal with, so I want to kill someone before meeting, and you were chosen by me." ”
Laughing arbitrarily: "You want to use me to improve your self-confidence!" ”
Qualcomm sneered: "It's also to try the sword with you first." ”
Arbitrarily stopped laughing and said calmly: "I also use a sword, but I rarely use a sword on weekdays. ”
Qualcomm said coldly: "There is a sword on the ground, why don't you pick it up." ”
He took out a folding fan from his waist and said, "I can use it." ”
Gao Channel: "Just a paper fan?" ”
He said, "Are you going to force me to use a sword?" ”
Qualcomm didn't say anything, he raised it, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed, stabbing at any heart like lightning.
The sword is as its name suggests, a sword pierces the heart.
Draw your sword, draw your sword...... The body and the sword are together, like flowing water and clouds, without stagnation.
He didn't know how many people had died under this sword, so he was confident that this time would never be an exception.
The confident sword is always so fast, but such a fast sword does not pierce the heart of any person, the exception always appears unexpectedly, and the sword stops before the sword arrives.
Qualcomm's sword stopped because he had lost his target, and the man standing in his eyes appeared beside him at some point.
After the first sword stopped, there was no second sword, and his throat was suddenly cold, and his hand couldn't help touching his neck......
It was blood, and it stained his hands red.
He turned his head and opened his mouth at random, but he couldn't say anything, and for a moment he seemed to see nothing, but as if he saw something again.
Before he died, one of his eyes fell on the paper fan.
"I remember you, I remember your date," he muttered. On the side of the ancient road outside Luoyang City, under the ancient trees. Wash your throat and come with your sword! Maybe I should check it out. ”
As he spoke, the man turned and left.
……
The autumn wind is slightly cold, and the leaves are bleak.
When the sun was setting, I found the ancient tree at random, and there was a person standing under the ancient tree.
He was dressed in black clothes, and in his left hand he also held a sword, a golden swallow, a black fish skin sheath, and a long sword with thirteen bean pearls on it.
There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who do not recognize this sword, and there are not many who do not know this person; It was the first time he had seen anybody, but he also knew this man, this sword.
Once upon a time, there was a person named 'Yan Qi' and another person named 'Yan Wu', and some people felt that they were a little stronger than the two of them combined, so this person was called Yan Thirteen.
His people and swords were already famous when he was seventeen years old, and now Yan Thirteen is nearly middle-aged, and he will stop in front of him.
A pair of eyes looked at arbitrary, these eyes were cold and tired, and this person also had a kind of murderous aura.
Yan Shisan opened his mouth and said, "You are not Qualcomm!" ”
"I'm not, Qualcomm can't come."
"You killed him?"
"He wanted to test my sword, so he died."
"You're here to take his place?"
Arbitrarily shook his head and said, "I know that in addition to Qualcomm, you also made an appointment with four people, and I came to see the excitement!" ”
Yan Shisan said lightly: "You don't want to kill me?" ”
Arbitrarily said: "I don't want to, at least not now!" ”
Yan Shisan was slightly stunned, and then smiled, his smile was also very tired.
"My name is Yan Thirteen, your name?"
"Arbitrary, 'do whatever you want'!"
Yan Shisan smiled: "Good name, after killing someone, I must drink." ”
Arbitrarily laughed: "I've never invited anyone to drink, but you can be the first." ”
Yan Shisan smiled again: "When I want to kill someone, I never carry anything else on me except for a sword, so I will definitely not refuse if you invite me to drink." ”
Smile and nod at will, turn around, and step aside.
Yan Shisan restrained his smile, the two of them stopped talking, and suddenly it was quiet, and there was no other sound except for the autumn wind and leaves.
The autumn breeze is gentle, and the leaves are fluttering.
The twilight deepened, and four more people finally came in the twilight.
The four of them were all dressed in great opulence and brightness, the older of them had gray hair, and the younger ones were only young men, and they were all very imposing, and their steps were steady and imposing.
Anyone who knew these four people, he would not have remembered these characters, but since he experienced the magic, his memory is always so good, it is difficult to forget everything.
The oldest name in the grade is Guanwai Flying Eagle, the youngest is the 'ruthless boy' Cao Bing, followed by Qingfeng Sword, and one is called Iron Sword Town Sanshan!
Four people, four swords, they all wanted to make a move, but they didn't want anyone else to do the same, but Yan Shisan wanted them to shoot together.
In the end, Yan Thirteen's sword was unsheathed, and the four swords could only be unsheathed at the same time.