Aggie didn't have a surname, so he was called Aji.

Hanjialou is a green building, Aji is in Hanjialou, and a girl in the building told him to sneak into her room at night, but Aji said he didn't dare, so he had the nickname "useless Aji".

Aji doesn't have much to do, he doesn't talk much, he does the most inferior thing in the Qinglou, and he is inferior to those girls, because everyone in the Han family building can tell him, and he is also doing things for everyone.

Of course, no matter how 'useless Aji' is, he also has a ability, he doesn't seem to be afraid of death, nor is he afraid of pain.

One day, four young people came to Hanjialou, they ate and drank for nothing, and when they were about to leave, 'useless Aji' stopped the four of them.

Four people, four knives, he didn't even move, he didn't even frown, Aji just stood like this and was stabbed twice each, and in the end these four people could only take the money out and pay the bill.

……

The crow looked at the rain, touched by sorrow, and muttered to himself, "It's raining so hard." ”

casually accosted: "Yes, it's raining so hard." ”

The crow held an umbrella and looked at the sick person beside him, and his heart was tired. He had been with Any's side for seven years, and from the beginning of his humiliation, he had truly become Any's retinue.

"Where are we going?"

He coughed lightly twice and said lightly: "Go and save a poor man...... You are the only one who takes care of the villa, so find a few more people by the way. ”

The crow was surprised, and when he said that he was saving people, the crow wondered if he had heard it wrong.

In addition to killing, will he save people?

The rain is really heavy, there are countless rain lines hanging under the eaves, and the most famous person in Hanjia Lane is Grandma Han, and Grandma Han is in Hanjialou. When they came to Hanjia Lane, the crow was surprised, but when they walked into Han's house, he was not so surprised.

Tianjun is also a human, and Tianjun is also a man, and there is nothing surprising for a man to go up to the Qinglou.

As soon as the two of them walked into the building, a hunchbacked, thief-eyed little guy ran over.

"Two objective inside, please!"

The two of them followed behind the little maid and were ushered into the private room.

"Do you have any familiar girls?"

The crow didn't speak, and said casually slightly: "Find Xiaoli!" ”

Xiaoli is the girl with the most guests here, and everyone in the Han family building knows that she likes men to beat her, and the harder she beats, the happier she is; That's why guests like to call her "leprechaun".

Hearing the name Xiaoli, Xiaoli immediately smiled and said: "Wait a minute, Xiaoli happens to have no guests now, so I'll call her." So saying, the man withdrew.

Arbitrarily suddenly asked, "Have you seen Yan Thirteen?" ”

The crow nodded and said, "I have indeed met once, and he is still waiting for the third young master." ”

Arbitrarily said: "Have you tried his swordsmanship?" ”

The crow was silent for a long time, and then asked without answering, "Is there really a fifteenth sword in the Thirteen Swords of Death?" ”

Laughing arbitrarily, "Why not?" ”

The crow muttered, "The fifteenth sword after the fourteenth sword, how terrifying is that sword......

He didn't answer him, because even he didn't know what the fifteenth sword was, he only knew that the sword that scared Yan Thirteen was definitely worth his expectation.

The door was pushed open, and a man walked in, covering it with his backhand. She had big eyes, delicate hands, and a crisp, pleasant laugh.

It's a pity that she didn't speak yet, so she asked first: "You are Xiaoli." ”

Xiao Lijiao smiled: "The guest is looking for Xiaoli, of course Xiaoli came." ”

looked at the people who walked in, and stood up arbitrarily: "You can follow me in the future, we should go." ”

Xiaoli was stunned, stared at the big eyes, and looked at the white-clothed and white-haired young man in front of her, whose face was also pale, and she couldn't answer for a while.

But the man had gone out of the door, and said nothing.

The door was opened, and the man walked out, and the crow walked up to her, and said coldly, "You should have heard what he said." ”

Xiaoli looked at this person's eyes and nodded with some fear.

"Let's go!"

Xiaoli could only follow behind the crow and walked out together.

They followed the sick son, who walked so slowly that it seemed that he had difficulty even walking. When the three of them were about to walk out of the Han family building, four people stopped them.

All four of them were holding sticks, and a man with a hideous face said, "Where are you going to take the girl?" ”

Arbitrarily didn't say much, and said softly: "Kill!" ”

The crow suddenly struck, raised his palm, popped out a finger, and slashed over...... His fingers were fast and ruthless, and his body was as fast as the wind, and in just a flash, the four of them were cut out of their left shoulder, right chest, back, and throat.

The blood flowed, the pain was deep in the heart, and the panic retreated.

"Someone has robbed the girl, someone has come to rob the girl......"

Suddenly, twelve more big men ran out of the measuring hall.

The twelve men each had a large sword, and when they saw the three of them, they rose up in groups.

Facing Huo Huodao's naked body, he was indifferent at will, as if he hadn't seen it, a knife light rushed forward, and the crow pointed out and met the knife light.

Listening to the sound of "ding", the big knife in the man's hand was quietly broken. The index finger flicked, bringing up a little finger strength, but with this wisp of finger wind, it had cut the man's throat.

The person who followed him didn't have time to react at all, he flicked his index finger repeatedly, and as soon as the finger strength came out of the finger end, it was like a sword qi, as urgent as lightning, and the finger wind broke through the air.

The crow attacked sharply, and his fingers not only cut the long knife, but also cut everyone's heart.

After only three breaths, all twelve fell under his index finger.

Han Jialou was already quiet, and Xiaoli was trembling all over......

The crow looked over and asked, "Kill them all?" ”

Arbitrarily smiled and pointed behind him.

The crow's eyes tightened, and he suddenly turned around, and seven feet behind him, there was really a person standing.

The man's face was paler than any, and his dirty, smelly clothes were stained with blood. No matter who gets stabbed eight times, his face is no better.

The crow said, "You want to die too?" ”

Aji's fists suddenly clenched, his pupils contracted, and he said, "I don't want to die, and you shouldn't kill people here." ”

The crow stared at the man...... He didn't see that this was the third young master, but he saw that this person was not simple, no matter who it was, the person who could appear behind him silently must not be simple.

Aggie silently leaned down and picked up a stick, although the knife was all broken, but several sticks were not.

The crow said, "You use a sword? ”

Aji didn't answer, but still muttered, "You shouldn't have killed, you shouldn't have killed!" ”

He seemed to be a different person at the moment, his hair was so unkempt, his clothes were still so dirty, but his face no longer seemed haggard!

His haggard face was already shining with a dazzling light!

Although it was not a real sword in his hand, it was just a wooden stick used by the Qinglou thugs, but when it came to his hands, it also changed, and it became an incredible killing weapon.

Aggie's sword stabbed at him, and it struck lightly, lightly at the crow's wrist, which was the wrist of the killer hand.

It's obviously very light, but the sword is fast, this sword seems to have broken through the wind, and the sword hasn't arrived yet, Sen Han's sword qi has already broken people's muscles and bones!

The crow's footsteps slipped and he retreated, but the sword had already followed the change of moves, and it chased straight after, and in an instant, it had stabbed eight swords at his shoulder, chest, and waist.

The crow's eyes are shining, its body is moving, and it is eating a command bullet.

He dodged the stabbing sword as he slashed it with his fingers.

Flying fingers, castration endlessly, I saw that the stick was cut off one after another, but the sword still did not stop, it was faster every time it was shortened, the closer the two of them, the more fierce the fingers.

However, the crow's shirt was torn open a few times first.

He was secretly terrified: Who is this man? What kind of swordsmanship did he use? Why was his sword even more terrifying than Yan Thirteen's fourteenth sword?

I can't allow him to think about it, and I can't allow him to make another finger, and the sword technique is spitting, this is the last sword.

This sword is extremely wonderful, like a spring flower and a colorful butterfly flying...... But this sword is also extremely fast, like a lightning bolt, like an arrow like a shuttle......

Only the sound of the bone knuckle was heard, and the man and the sword stopped at the same time.

The crow's face had lost its blood, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his right wrist had been shattered.