Chapter 57: Seven Killings

"Of course you can, but girls are only suitable for drinking and eating meat with men, and sleeping." The big man's obscene gaze had already fallen on the woman's body, as if he was telling the woman that she was already in his palm. Many people sitting in the tavern had the same purpose, but they didn't expect that this person had not paid any attention to others, and the one-armed man sitting in the distance, his hand had fallen on his waist, and he held his sword hilt tightly, and he wanted to mention this woman at all, at this time, it seemed that a hero could come to save the beauty, so as to capture the beauty's heart, but he did not make a move, and someone had already stood up.

"What a whore, he is threatening a woman in public, why don't you threaten me to try." With a bang, I saw a bearded man sitting behind the big man, pulling out a copper-ringed tiger head knife from the scabbard, and staring at the man with an angry face. It's just that the corners of the man's mouth cracked a trace of arc, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes, a killing intent that was not concealed at all. With a bang, the knife was already out of the sheath, and I saw that the big man's chair turned around at will, holding the knife in his backhand, and the blade was hidden between the arms, but a golden light appeared in the eyes of the bearded man, and with a bang, the knife had returned to the scabbard. The big man's face became very indifferent, and he saw the bearded man behind him, a blood mark appeared in his throat, which slowly cracked, and the blood flowed out, and with a bang, the knife fell, and then the bearded man's body fell. Quiet, everyone in the tavern was terrible, even in a chaotic school, Mr. walked in, and the students immediately sat upright, quietly waiting for Mr. to speak. At this time, everyone looked at the big man with a smile on his face, but his smile fell in everyone's eyes, like a Shura's smiling face.

"Golden Knife Luo Hong, he is Golden Knife Luo Hong." Someone in the tavern recognized him and whispered, but although that person's voice was very small, all the people in the tavern were martial arts people, and many of them had good ears, and when they heard the words Golden Dao Luo Hong, they all gasped. Luo Hong's fame may not be so great, but just now his knife skills are as fast as lightning, and there are very few people who can see Luo Hong's knife, but the most terrifying thing is the golden knife gate behind Luo Hong, the golden knife gate master Luo Invincible, known as a knife shocking the world, no one in the world can beat it, and Luo Hong happens to be Luo Invincible's son. No wonder he dared to be so public, he actually had such a background, the power of the Golden Dao Gate was not here, but everyone here seemed to be unwilling to offend the Golden Dao Gate, at this time, he felt sorry for the beautiful woman like a fairy, and when he met the Golden Dao Luo Hong, he was afraid that it would be difficult to leave. Golden knife Luo Hong's lust, many people know, and in order to hunt for beauty, this person once insulted a folk girl on the street in broad daylight, and the family still has some status. sued him to the government, but along with some county orders, he was killed by the Golden Knife Gate, and the ruthlessness of the Golden Knife Luo Hong has since moved the rivers and lakes.

"The cold wind on the side is so cold, it's a beautiful thing to have someone to warm the nest, isn't it?" Luo Hong's eyes had swept over the woman unscrupulously, as if it was impossible for this woman to escape his clutches.

"It's indeed a beautiful thing, but it's a pity that the person who can warm my bed is afraid that he was not born." I saw the woman smile, and immediately fell into the crowd, everyone was obsessed with her smiling face, even the one-armed man, and Jin Hong, who had already been smeared with a heart, pounced like a hungry wolf, just when the palm was about to fall on the woman's shoulder. The corner of the woman's mouth smiled, this smile was not like a fairy, but became a little bewitching, the power of Jin Hong's palm, since it was extraordinary, just when everyone thought that the woman was going to be poisoned. The woman slowly picked up the jade flute on the table, a slight stab, the jade flute was not a sword, it was impossible to pierce his palm, but the woman's jade flute actually hit the Shenmen acupoint in Jin Hong's hand, and suddenly half of Jin Hong's body seemed to be paralyzed. Looking at the jade flute in the woman's hand, she seemed a little frightened, the woman's jade flute slowly rotated between her fingers, and then slowly put it on her mouth, and blew it gently, and suddenly the pleasant sound of the flute came slowly. But Jin Hong seemed to see something terrifying, and immediately pulled out his golden knife and cut it down, but just as the golden knife was about to cut at the woman's head, there seemed to be an invisible wall of qi blocking his knife, so that his knife could not be cut, and he wanted to withdraw the golden knife, but it was too late. It's like an invisible hand has clamped him, and what others hear is just a beautiful melody, like a heavenly sound, even if the beautiful melody is extremely beautiful, but at this moment Jin Hong will definitely not appreciate it, and he is not in that mood.

"What kind of demon method are you using?" In Jin Hong's pupils, there was a touch of horror, people who hurt people with music, there are not no people in the rivers and lakes, as long as the internal force enters the realm of transformation and is injected into the music when playing or playing, it can kill people. This is the sound wave gong in the martial arts, Shaolin peerless lion roar, it can also be regarded as a class of sound wave gong, sound wave gong is not a kind of martial arts, but a class, such as the seven-string lore, pure heart and good mantra, these are some domineering killing, some are soft and pure-hearted. A powerful sonic skill, even if it is ten miles away, can kill people invisibly, but if you want to practice that kind of skill, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Even if he practiced it, if that person used sonic skills, the entire tavern would definitely be affected. After all, even if she is the most outstanding person in the martial arts, she can't do this, so targeted at a person, unless the woman in front of her is no longer a person, but a demon, Jin Hong can't find a second explanation, what else can describe this phenomenon besides the demon law? I saw a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and then the soft music sounded, Jin Hong withdrew his golden knife, but the moment the golden knife was withdrawn, the music suddenly sharpened, Jin Hong was shocked, the horizontal knife was immediately, ding, it seemed that an invisible blade was cut on the blade, and with a bang, the golden knife was instantly broken into two sections, bang, it seemed that a wave of air hit Jin Hong's chest hard. It was as if the water was tearing the clothes on Jin Hong's chest, and the body had already flown out, and the entire chest immediately seemed to be cut open by a sharp sword, and the wound was a few inches long, and it was spread all over regularly, and Jin Hong was lying on the ground, twitching slowly, raising his fingers, pointing at the woman's face, as if he was unwilling, but he couldn't speak, and finally vomited blood and fell on the stone slab of the teahouse.

Silence, the whole teahouse is silent, although this kind of fighting and killing has been seen too much, but such a strange scene, it is the first time to see it, especially such a means of killing, it seems unheard of. At this time, everyone looked at the woman's gaze, in addition to shock, there was also jealousy and fear, and the woman slowly sat in her place, and the jade flute was still placed on the table by her, picked up the beef on the table and gnawed it, and raised a pot of wine, and drank down. At this time, no one will have any thoughts about her, Jin Hong's death here is definitely a big deal, and the woman killed Jin Hong so ruthlessly, it seems that she will not be afraid of Luo Wuving.

"It's time for you to go." The one-armed man watched the woman eat and drink unhurriedly, and kindly reminded that Luo Wushu was an extremely protective person, if he knew that his son died here, he must have come quickly, Jin Hong could appear here alone, and he was so arrogant, it must be Luo Wushu who was also nearby, otherwise he would be so high-profile.

"You're worried about me?" The woman smiled and looked at the one-armed man.

"I'm just reminding you that Luo Wushu is not a person to mess with." The one-armed man said very seriously, not only the one-armed man, but everyone in the tavern thought so. For them, Jin Hong is simply a scum who is innocent, but Jin Hong has a good father, a character in the rivers and lakes who is invincible in the name of invincibility and martial arts, so there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who dare to offend him, and it is naturally rare to kill him.

"What's your name?" The woman was still smiling, as if she didn't care about Luo Wushu at all.

"Dusty air." The one-armed man simply spit out two words, and the people in the tavern looked at him with a shocked expression, originally for him to be one-armed and ordinary, thinking that he was an ordinary charlatan, but now when they heard his name, they were extremely shocked. He is only in his twenties, but looking at his vicissitudes of life, people will think that he is already a man in his thirties. A person looks a little old, that is because he is very tired, and his fatigue comes from his sword, that is because he keeps practicing the sword, the red blood sword pinned to the waist and does not even have a scabbard, as if it is a sword carved from wood and painted red with red paint.

The Unfaithful: Kill.

The Unkind: Kill.

See the one who forgets the righteous: kill.

Treacherous: Kill.

Bullying the weak: Kill.

Ill-intentioned: Kill.

Offend me for my hubris: Kill.

The silence just now was quiet enough, and now everyone even controlled their breathing very carefully, as if every breath was afraid of alarming the one-armed man in front of them. There seems to be an incomparably huge soul in everyone's minds, sounding in the depths of their minds, just like this magnificent mountain, the majestic body, covering the sky, revealing one-sided, also dyed red by the evil qi on the body. If there is anyone in the rivers and lakes who is the most terrifying, everyone will say in unison Seven killings. Everyone's face changed, but the woman's face didn't change at all.

"Good name, my name is Xian Miao, I'm glad to make you a friend." The woman's smile was still on her face.

"You don't seem to be here to make friends?" Dusty Sky frowned.

"Of course not, but I have a crush on you." Xian Miao slowly stood up and said to the dust, as if it was a very happy thing for her to look at her. But at this moment, the dusty face didn't seem to be happy, because this woman was not simple, and everyone present could see it.

"I don't have any plans to marry yet." Dusty Sky said with a smile.

"Hmph, if I hadn't taken a fancy to you, based on your words, you would have died today, but if you want to marry me, it's very simple, win me." The woman stood there with a loud face, and as soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the tavern were hot, but they did not dare to say anything, because Jin Hong's body was still lying there. Killing a person seems to be no different from killing a chicken in her eyes, and the woman killed Jin Hong without even blinking her eyelids, which shows that she is already very skilled in killing, at least the people she kills will never be less than the people here, maybe even seven kills will not be more than her. Maybe this woman's beauty is worth their fight, but it is not worth it to lose her life for the sake of the woman, after all, nothing is more precious than your own life. But everyone smacked their tongues at the woman's words, because the person she was facing was the Seven Kills Dust, and the woman may have killed many people, but it seems that no one in this world can kill more people than the Seven Kills Xuankong. Some people say that the sword that killed Xuankong Seven was not actually blood-red, but because it killed too many people, it was stained red with blood.

"Huh." The dust came down, and the next moment the figure rushed straight away, with a creak, the cold wind blew into the room, making everyone take a breath of cold air, but the figure that rushed out seemed to be a gust of wind, and at the same time the woman took out a silver ingot from her arms and threw it upward, and the figure also went out like a gust of wind, the corners of the clothes fluttered, and the moment the figure disappeared, the door of the tavern was also closed, and then with a click, the silver ingot fell steadily on the table, and the fairy and the dust had disappeared without a trace.

Standing on the dark earth, he was already withered, as if he had seen her for the first time, as if it was still yesterday, and at this time his eyes looked coldly at the jade flute held by Xing Wenwen. The jade flute is still there, but its owner is already dead, dead for a long, long time, and even the dust himself is about to forget the world, especially now, he can't seem to remember what she looks like.

"How many times do flowers bloom and fall, and how many reincarnations do flowers fly? The years are ruthless, and I look back on the twilight of my life again. Dusty said with a sigh.

"The younger generations don't know much about the things of the past, but the younger generations know that the enemies of Biluo Valley, the three palaces and the four sects must be there, and now they are gathered in Hejian Mansion and want to encircle and suppress Huangquan Mountain." Xing Wenwen said.

"The withered body should also go vigorously, take good care of it, after all, its owner is a legend." Chenkong looked at the jade flute in Xing Wenwen's hand and said, and then strode away, one person and one sword, under the dark sky, it looked extremely depressed, but so what? He is just a person who survives, and it is a miracle that he has survived to this day.

"Don't you need me to do it this time?" Huangquan Mountain is a place where the sun can't even shine, where there is no sunshine, there will be no shadow even on people, but there is a shadow on the ground, and the one who speaks is actually a shadow, and only a woman's voice can be heard, except that the voice has no characteristics, because the shadow is reflected at Xing Wenwen's feet.

"We're not there yet." Xing Wenwen said with a firm face.

"Take care." The shadow is just two simple sentences, and then it dissipates, and it is easy for a shadow to disappear, without light, there will naturally be no shadow, and the appearance of a shadow here is obviously a very abrupt thing.