Chapter 222: On the roof, the snow is melting

The tiles of the buildings are no longer covered with snow as a few days ago, Su Zhu walked on the roof, looking at the people coming and going in the distance, mostly some green forest heroes, looking at the noisy scene, there are hawkers selling, there are drinkers talking, there are teahouses telling stories, the fireworks in the world are this scene, people will be calm after watching for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Zhu stood alone on the roof of tiles, and glanced at the continuous Hanjun Academy in the distance, looking back, it was not just a coincidence, but he saw that there was a man in black not far away who also took the unusual road, stepping on the roof tiles, just a murderous appearance, most of them came at himself, thinking before and after, it should be the assassin invited by the Yi clan again, right? This black costume is similar to the man in black who was killed by himself in the snow forest outside the Yujiang River before, so it is a killer organization?

Su Zhu doesn't care what kind of ghost organization this is, it may be that he killed a group of small ones and alarmed an old man, although the man in black is walking on the roof tiles quickly, there is no footsteps, as if floating in, martial arts should be good, black hats and black veils, blocking his face tightly in broad daylight, and he knows that he is a suspicious person at a glance.

The purple-shirted boy will not have any mood fluctuations, this kind of black-clothed man will die one by one, one will die and one will die, even if it is a thousand, it is just a food delivery, he stood alone, calmly looking at the comer, although there is no snow shadow knife in his hand, but killing people with a knife is just afraid that his hands will be stained with blood and it will not be easy to wash, even if he is unarmed, he can be provoked? If you are angry, you can turn the heavens and the earth upside down with just one palm.

The man in black found that Su Zhu was aware of him, and he didn't react much, in his eyes, the head of this purple-shirted young man with black hair and black eyes was already in his bag, and he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, what opponent had not encountered? Even if it is a big man in the temple, or a master in the rivers and lakes, he dares to move, just to see how much the price is, although this young man seems to be extraordinary at the moment, but in the end he is just a young man. How much can you cultivate? It's just a young man who has survived to death, how many tricks can he survive in his hands?

The man in black stopped in front of Su Zhu calmly, as if the fallen leaves floating on the water were suddenly forbidden, and the cold eyes behind the black gauze looked at the purple-shirted boy. In a strange and hoarse voice, he said, "You don't even run? ”

Su Zhu asked rhetorically: "Why do you want to run?" ”

"I'm really not afraid of death, the old man has only been silent for a short time, and there are already juniors who don't take me seriously." The man in black smiled grimly, and his hoarse voice sounded weird, if a child encountered such a character in the middle of the night. It's possible to faint.

Su Zhu said lightly: "Do you rely on the old and sell the old?" You talk a lot of nonsense, but you really can't help me. ”

"Yes, you have courage, you are bold, and you are much calmer than many martial arts masters I have seen, and it is only after I cut off your legs and feet for a while that you can know that you are really not afraid of the sky, or just a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers." The man in black said calmly, and then smiled weirdly, really like a ghost and god figure.

Su Zhu is most unaccustomed to this kind of character who pretends to be a ghost and relies on the old to sell the old. The pretending to be mysterious and unpredictable, in fact, all the details of the man in black had already been clearly seen by him, and he said calmly at the moment: "Stupid beep." ”

The man in black was startled, and the face under the black yarn quickly became gloomy, and he shot quickly!

The two white knives cut silver rays in the cold wind, and the blades were faintly yellowish, but they were not rust, but a kind of poison! There are very few people who use poison among the people in the rivers and lakes, because it is too insidious and vicious, and many people do injustice. It is easy to be surrounded and killed by people in the rivers and lakes, and it will also attract the vigilance of others, but for killers, poison is definitely a weapon to kill! Even if a single knife fails to succeed in the assassination. Only need to leave a wound, and after half an hour, the opponent will die violently, which can be described as a good tool for killing people and setting fires.

Su Zhu stretched out two slender and slender white fingers forward, and with a clamp between the two fingers, he directly stopped a knife.

The man in black was stunned, only to feel that the road ahead was an impenetrable copper wall. The knife in the other hand was as fast as silver lightning, and it stabbed directly at Su Zhu's door!

Su Zhu didn't block it this time, he stepped forward and kicked at the black-clothed man who was close at hand.

This kick, very unkind and quite insidious, kicked at the crotch of the man in black, and dealt a very strong blow to his life, the face of the man in black under the black veil changed for a while, and before he could scream, the whole person flew up, like a black meteor under the clear sky, and flew straight away from Jinggu Town, and I don't know where it will fly.

It's just that the picture of this soaring up to 90,000 miles is extremely scary, just one kick, the man in black soared into the sky and went straight into the sky, afraid that he would fall to his death if he landed.

"Being able to solve the assassin ghost blade that everyone knows about the rivers and lakes with one kick, who is your Excellency, can you let me know the name?" A faint voice sounded behind him, Su Zhu turned his head, but saw a young swordsman with a handsome face standing on the roof of the house, looking at himself fifty steps away, the young swordsman was wearing a black and white robe, with a bohemian smile on his face, looking like a free and easy prodigal son, but the robe was particularly exquisite, and he must not be an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Su Zhu said lightly.

"In the next gentleman, I think of evil." Jun Nianxie clenched his fists in a chic manner, then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looked at Su Zhu, and said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are so superb, it must not be an ordinary person, can you let me know your name?" ”

"Not interested, boring." Su Zhu shook his head and said, turned around, turned around and left.

Jun Nianxie walked quickly, stopped in front of the young man, blocked the way, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai is so good at martial arts, and he is wearing a purple shirt, could it be that the most famous purple shirt boy in Xuanyang Dao?" ”

Su Zhu looked at him expressionlessly, wondering if he wanted to do it again.

The first person of the young generation on the Autumn Famous Mountain didn't know what the terrible man in front of him was thinking, but he just said to himself: "The purple shirt boy doesn't have to hide, although he has heard about what happened in Guzhou, but he also knows that Brother Tai is to punish evil and promote good, but he was criticized by villains and framed by evil people, and he didn't come down for the reward of the Yi family, but I just came down the mountain, walked the world, and I haven't challenged any celebrities in the world, Jianghu heroes, today I saw Brother Tai's shot so amazing, it was just a moment of itching, I want to have a fight with my brother. ”

After listening to the other party's words, Su Zhu, who actually didn't hear half a word in his ears, finally made a decision to drive this person away, this guy doesn't know where to come from, just passing by and seeing that he has solved a person and is about to come up and fight with himself, how can he have that idle time? Besides, why did he accompany him to learn, it was not good for him, even if he did, it was just a second kill.

So the purple-shirted boy waved his sleeves forward calmly, and the purple sleeved robe danced lightly, and a strong wind rose.

A gust of wind swept in, and the first disciple of Che Biaolou, who was wearing a black and white robe, couldn't even stand firm at the moment, his expression changed suddenly, and before he could say anything, he had already lost his balance and fell towards the roof.

With a snap, Jun Nian fell into the snow in embarrassment, his black and white robe turned gray, not to mention, his face and hair were also wet, extremely embarrassing, and when he looked back, there was no longer the figure of the purple-shirted boy.

Jun Nianxie knew at this moment that the gap between himself and that person was more than 108,000 miles, but this fact was unacceptable to an arrogant man. He Jun Nian Evil is the first person among all the young disciples on the Qiu Ming Mountain, even if he looks at the world, there are few young talents who can compare with him, why did he just go down the mountain, and he was so deflated? The purple-shirted boy is clearly also a young knight, but his martial arts are close to demons, is it possible that he started to practice martial arts in his mother's womb?

This young swordsman who can break through several floors directly to the top of the car soaring tower can not accept this fact, the car soaring building on the autumn name mountain has the arrogance of his own famous faction, and Jun Nianxi is the pride of the pride, it seems to be peaceful, but in fact no one is convinced, there are bronze handles on the upper floors of the car soaring tower, even the sword saint Zhao Er of his youth took three days to successfully reach the top, layer after layer, knife after knife, more than 600 knives in a row, once climbed the sixth layer, only to reach the peak, and the name moved the world, Become a famous sage of the sword. And before he went down the mountain, he also tried to climb to the top of the car and soared the building, but it took three and a half days, but it was half a day slower than Zhao Er in his youth, and he successfully reached the top, what kind of talent is this?

It's only half a day since he lost to the sword saint Zhao Er, if he goes to break into the building after some time, this car may not need three days to reach the top at once?

But why did he lose to this purple-shirted boy who is just a little famous today, and he is just a nobody when he looks at the huge rivers and lakes?!

Jun Nianxie slapped his shirt, a few drops of ice water rolled out of his sleeves, his body was wet and cold, and his heart was also a mixture of frustration and pain, and more of a sense of loss that was directly ignored by the purple-shirted boy.

Don't even see it! Jun Nianxie bit his lip tightly, a complicated expression appeared on his handsome and evil cheeks, but there was a sound of footsteps in his ears.

Wu Ram appeared in this unmanned alley and said in surprise: "Jun Shaoxia, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a fall." Jun Nianxie smiled happily, and looked at the direction where Su Zhu was standing before with very unwilling eyes.

Wu Ram groped in the placket of his clothes for a while, and actually turned out a handkerchief, handed it over, and after Jun Nianxie took it, he said with high interest: "The predecessor of the Iron Palm King's Yin seems to have come to Hanjun Academy!" ”

"What?" Jun Nianxie said with a slight surprise, and his expression did not fluctuate much.

"What's the matter, Brother Jun, haven't you been looking forward to this old man, and you're ready to challenge him or something." Wu Gongyang found that Jun Nianxie was not very interested, and he couldn't help but be very puzzled.

Jun Nianxie smiled and laughed at himself: "At my level, it's just a shame to challenge the seventh-ranked Iron Palm King's predecessor, what kind of challenge is there?" ”

said this on his lips, but the purple-shirted young man with black hair and black eyes just appeared in his heart.

The heart is even more bitter.

PS: Today's nine watches are over.,This part of the plot is super tiring to write.,Writing a chapter is more tiring than writing two chapters before.,I really can't squeeze out more manuscripts.,Look at the official master Haihan.,In addition, it's just been put on the shelves to ask for support from a monthly ticket or something (to be continued.) )