Chapter 7: All Will Die...... will all die!
In the angry shout, the young man's body suddenly soared into the air, the red true qi burned, turning into a meteor-like flame and rushing towards Chu Lie like crazy, the person was in the air, the true qi turned into a fierce tiger, and the roaring sound shocked the faces of the surrounding drinkers turned pale, and their vision was shrouded in dazzling red light.
But the next moment, the tiger's roar turned into a whimper, and the red light suddenly dissipated, and the young man was once again knocked away, and fell to the ground so hard that even the place where he fell was exactly the same as before.
The red flame shrouded the second floor of the inn, as if it was the smoke of fire on the horizon, dazzling and scorching, but for some reason there was a sense of weakness, in the quiet footsteps, Chu Lie slowly stepped out of it, and the green umbrella in his palm turned slightly to block the true qi and arrogance, and the sleeve robe on his body was swaying, and the white green shirt was still neat and tidy, and his expression was indifferent, only this point, that is, anyone could see the huge gap between the two.
Even the innkeeper who had always been weak had his pupils shrunk, looked at the inn that was smashed in an instant, the steaming and tumbling red true qi, and then looked at the indifferent expression, and couldn't see the depth of 'Mr. Out', after thinking about it, he lowered his head very decisively, and drooped his eyelids like an old man who was about to die, and became blind.
"You said I killed Lu Pojun?"
"He's dead?"
Chu Lie slowly walked to the young man lying in the ruins, and asked calmly, but it seemed that his calm indifference aroused the latter's anger again, the man roared angrily, his muscles rose all over his body, and his right hand smashed towards Chu Lie's legs, Chu Lie's expression was indifferent, the green umbrella in his palm closed and turned slightly, and his fist was scattered in an understatement, and with a turn of his wrist, the green umbrella was like a sword straight down, stabbing heavily on the man's air pocket, the latter trembled, and the true qi that had been condensed again was directly dispersed, and he could only lie on the ground softly, Gritting his teeth, he glared at Chu Lie:
“…… Damn, the last name is out! Lao Tzu, my skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect! I'm waiting for you down there! ”
"Then you'll have to wait a long time."
Chu Lie spoke calmly, lifted the green umbrella with his palm and tapped it on the ground, and said indifferently: "If you calm down now, answer my question, Lu Pojun is dead?" ”
"And ...... Why did you say I did it? ”
"Who else but you?!"
When the man heard this, his anger surged, and he didn't care about the difference in strength with Chu Lie, and scolded: "Brother Lu's strength is high, and the master of ordinary human medicine level is not an opponent at all, and you are the only one in a radius of more than ten miles, so that Brother Lu can't see the depth!" You have a bad relationship with Brother Lu again, and you fought once yesterday! ”
"It's not you, who else?! Is it the ghost king of the drunken capital?! ”
“…… Not me. ”
"There is not much difference between me and Lu Pojun's strength, and I am not sure about his knife next."
Chu Lie was silent, shook his head and said: "If I kill him again, if I kill him, the aftermath of our strength during the battle is enough to raze the surrounding land for more than ten miles, but what sound did you hear last night?" ”
"This ......"
Chu Lie's words made the man's expression slightly stunned, and the anger and madness in his mind calmed down a little, he was not a fool, but his brother-in-law, who had always been very good to him, suddenly died on the spot, and his blood rushed to what he thought was the murderer without thinking, and now he was restrained by Chu Lie, but he was able to think about this matter more calmly, and also found something wrong, Chu Lie saw that his appearance seemed to have calmed down, and said again:
"Where is Lu Pojun's room?"
"I'm going to see ......"
"You ......"
The young man Yu Feiying's face showed a hint of hesitation and struggle, and finally made up his mind, sighed, struggled to get up from the ground, and said to Chu Lie: "You come here...... You are the only one who can come. ”
Chu Lie looked at him holding his chest injury, pushed away the crowd and staggered towards the upstairs guest room, his expression was indifferent, and he followed with a green umbrella in his hand, and the surrounding spectators and residents all cowered and gave way to a passage because they saw him doing it, and did not dare to follow, and after a while, when Chu Lie stood at the door of the room, he knew that Lu Pojun's guest room was only a few steps away from his own room, and his face became extremely calm in an instant, and he even felt a rare chill, which appeared along his back-
A master who traveled at the level of human medicine was killed next door to him, and he didn't notice it at all?!
That means that if that person wants to take his own life, there is no difficulty either?!
Chu Lie gasped in his heart, and Yu Feiying had already raised his hand to push the door open, the guest room was rarely extremely tidy, Lu Pojun sat on the chair calmly, his face was shocked, his pupils were full of incredible looks, his hand was on the saber, the war knife that made Chu Lie jealous in his heart was not even pulled out an inch, he had already taken his life, a dark hole in the center of his eyebrows made people feel cold, this is a fatal injury, but it is more like a dull eye, Look straight at everyone in front of you.
"Huh?!"
At this moment, a blue-gold light flashed in Chu Lie's pupils, and he suddenly walked forward, the green umbrella in his hand turned slightly, and pushed away Lu Pojun's palm on the table, and with a sweep of his gaze, the black pupils suddenly shrank.
It was a line of blood.
"All will die! Everybody is going to die! ”
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Yu Yinghao is not happy now.
Yes, he is the young six doors that have been circulating in the capital city during this time, but this has no effect on him at all, as the only son of the contemporary Wuhou, how can he ever care about other people's opinions? What made him unhappy was another, bigger thing.
No...... Maybe it's too much......
Xiao Wuhou played with the wine cup in his hand, and remembered the scene he had seen more than a year ago, those talented fellow warriors almost shattered his pride, but it was that trip that made him finally start to care about his own practice, in just one year has reached the peak of breaking the knot, his talent is so high, and his talent is so strong that even the contemporary emperor is quite praised.
“…… Chu Lie, Meng Yibai ......"
Yu Yinghao drank the wine and muttered in his heart, but at this time, there was a sudden sound of slapstick from the inn, which made him frown slightly, and when he was about to leave this annoying place altogether, he seemed to hear a dead man, a murderous scream, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he pulled out his long sword with one hand, and got up directly and strode there, after a while, Xiao Wuhou looked at the crowded appearance in front of him, his expression was slightly condensed, he pulled out his waist card with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice:
"Six doors are here to handle the case, and all the idle people are retreating!"
"Six doors?!"
"Hurry up, be careful of the bad luck...... This is the little catcher who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead......"
The prestige of the six doors is still extremely loud in this outer city, and in an instant, Yu Yinghao gave way in front of him, Xiao Wuhou completely ignored the whispers around him, strode in, his eyes scanned, and he unceremoniously separated the two men who were scuffling together with a sword, revealed his identity, and after asking a few questions to understand the general situation, he directly entered the deceased's guest room, but the scene that caught his eye at the next moment made his heart beat fiercely, even if his heart had become more and more tenacious, he felt a burst of nausea in his chest-
A young woman sat on the chair in front of her, her bright eyes were already a dark hollow, two blood marks snaked down her delicate face, her right hand was on the table, her four fingers were bent, only her index finger was extended, Yu Yinghao frowned slightly, stepped forward and carefully removed the woman's palm, revealing a line of twisted blood-colored text under the palm.
'All will die!' Everybody dies!! ’
PS: Today's third shift, whew~ take a breath, take a breath, and then there is another watch, almost at half past eleven to eleven forty ~