He's not here to eat noodles, he's here to find trouble.

But the noodle seller didn't even have a look of surprise on their faces, and only asked lightly: "Do you have the ability to eat?" ”

"I'll try," the man in Tsing Yi said lightly, "I'll give it a try." ”

Suddenly, with a flash of cold light, a three-foot Qingfeng poisonous snake stabbed out of the hand of the man in Tsing Yi, and stabbed the heart of the noodle stall owner with a wooden expression like a poisonous snake, and the shot was faster and more poisonous than the poisonous snake.

The owner of the noodle stall turned his body flat, and used a large bamboo chopsticks to pick noodles as a point point, obliquely pointing at the shoulder well point of the person in Tsing Yi.

The wrist of the man in Tsing Yi shook, the cold light became more powerful, and the tip of the sword had pierced the heart of the noodle stall owner, but it made a "ding" sound, as if it was stabbed on an iron plate.

The sword light flashed again, Qingfeng was already in the sheath, and the people in Tsing Yi actually stopped chasing and killing, but just looked at the couple with a very calm attitude.

The proprietress smiled, a face that was originally very ordinary and ugly, but when she smiled, she actually showed a very moving charm.

"Good, good swordsmanship." She moved away from a chair in the bamboo shed, "Please sit down and eat noodles." ”

The man in Tsing Yi sat down silently, and a bowl of steaming noodles was quickly delivered.

There is no cabbage, shredded meat, hoof flowers, or even noodles in the noodle bowl, but there is a pearl about the size of a longan.

This small noodle stall in this alley actually sells this kind of noodles, and there are not many people who have the ability to eat this kind of noodles, but this person is not the only one.

Hu Tiehua is the second, he also walked to the noodle stall to eat noodles, three bowls of noodles, three bowls, also a bowl of golden flowers, a bowl of silver flowers, and a bowl of pearl flowers.

The boss also wanted to see if he could eat it, and then Hu Tiehua's crutch stopped in front of his throat.

Although it was just a wooden stick picked up everywhere, no one doubted that Hu Tiehua could easily use it to poke the boss's throat.

The boss even changed his face, but the proprietress smiled, and she naturally sent Hu Tiehua a bowl of noodles, there was no noodles in it, and there was also a pearl.

Hu Tiehua didn't pick up the pearl, but said: "Although this thing is good, but not hungry, help me have three bowls of noodles, I want real noodles, cabbage, shredded meat, hoof flowers, put more, I'm hungry." ”

His stomach cried again very cooperatively, and the boss, the boss Nian, and the sick-looking man in Tsing Yi were all stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.

Of course, Hu Tiehua ate the noodles he wanted, two large bowls of noodles, and after being hungry for a long time, Hu Tiehua rarely felt that this ordinary noodles were so delicious at this time.

"Hehe, it's so fragrant, look at his appearance, I'm hungry too, Yun Meng, how about we go eat a bowl of noodles too?"

When Hu Tiehua was eating, two people suddenly appeared in the alley, a man and a woman, who walked over as if they were walking.

Hu Tiehua raised his head and glanced at the two of them, but just this glance, he couldn't take his eyes off. was also attracted by these two people, as well as the boss and the proprietress and the man in Tsing Yi.

The man looked very ordinary, he didn't look weird at all, he was in the crowd, he couldn't find the kind of people, the only thing that was something special was his eyes, clear as water, bright as stars. The woman wore a pale gold mask that covered most of her face, revealing only her eyes, red lips, and snow-white chin.

They are wearing black clothes, which is the color of the night, black as ink, without a little light, in the rivers and lakes, such clothes have a special name, called night clothes, that is, the kind of people wear in the night when the night is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

They all wore swords, and the swords worn by men were very ordinary, the kind of ordinary long swords that cost tens of taels of silver each, and they could be bought in ordinary weapons shops. The woman's sword was an ancient sword, the scabbard was wider and thicker than that of ordinary swords, and the hilt was wrapped with strips of black cloth.

And what made Hu Tiehua and the four of them really pay attention was that the two of them actually did it! It was raining, and the two men had obviously walked for a while, but from top to bottom, on their heads, faces, bodies, and even on their shoes, there was no rain or mud!

"You can't add a feather, and you can't drop flies!"

Although it was night, and the two of them were dressed in black, this vision was not obvious, but none of the four people on this noodle stall were not equipped with martial arts and their eyes were not bad.

In particular, they could feel that there was a faint murderous aura on these two people, as if they had returned from the killing in the Shura Field and had not yet washed off the blood stains on their bodies.

"Two bowls of noodles, more noodles, beef, dried tofu, and braised eggs." The two of them sat down at the table on Hu Tie's lace and said.

The boss shuddered and reached out to touch the chopsticks, but was trampled on by the proprietress .

"Okay, please wait, the noodles will come soon."

Although the proprietress was full of laughter in her voice, she couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from her forehead as she spoke.

The noodles came soon, and they were covered with crossovers, and the hands of the proprietress were even a little trembling.

The men and women in black, or the couple in black, began to eat noodles, they didn't eat quickly, they chewed slowly, as if they were enjoying the process of eating noodles, and they gave people a different feeling, if it wasn't for the rainy day, the kind of shock they brought when they came from outside. The way they look now is like two ordinary people.

But they weren't the last customers, not even the penultimate batch, and there were more people coming to this noodle stall that day than on any other day.

"I want three bowls of noodles, a bowl of golden flowers, a bowl of silver flowers, and a bowl of beaded flowers."

This time, a young man who seemed to be very well-behaved, also had to eat three bowls of noodles. Hearing his words, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the couple in black, they glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, but that tacit understanding, that kind of eye contact, had already made each other understand what each other meant.

Like the man in Tsing Yi, the boss also opened his mouth to see if he could "eat it." ”

So this young man drew his sword, although his swordsmanship is also the same rules as his people, but it is absolutely fast, accurate and effective, and the sword style is continuous, a sword is issued, there must be a chain of three, more can not be more, less will never be less, the sword light flashed, "ding, ding, ding" three sounds, the boss's chest has been hit three times by a sword, this rule of the rules used by the person is far faster than anyone imagined three times.

The boss even changed his face, but the proprietress smiled, and when the young man saw her smile, there was suddenly a desire in his eyes that he should not have, and the proprietress smiled even more charmingly.

But before the young man's sword was sheathed, a chill came from outside the shed, and in the rain, at some point, a one-armed man in black was standing, with a black bamboo pole on his back, and a worn-out bamboo hat was pressed low under his eyebrows, only revealing half of his left eye, staring at the young man like an awl, and asking word by word: "Are you under the door of the iron sword?" "Yes."

"Come here, then."

"Why should I go over? What did you do in the past? ”

"Come here and let me kill you."

Dou Yi suddenly flew up and flew into the darkness in the distance, and the dim light shone on the face of the one-armed man, a face that was like a butcher's meat case, and there was also a "ten" shaped scar on his right eye, which completely sealed this eye like an iron flail, but the cold light in his other eye was even stronger. The young man's palm holding the sword was already dripping with cold sweat, and he already remembered who this person was.

He could also see what kind of swordsmanship was used to leave this scar in the shape of a "ten".

The one-armed man had reached out a large, bony hand and backhanded the pitch-black bamboo pole behind his shoulder.

But the proprietress suddenly swept over the noodles in front of him, wrapped a pair of soft arms around his neck like a snake, stood on tiptoe, put two soft lips to his ears, and said softly: "Now you can't touch him, he is also the person I specially found, and he is a very useful person, when this matter is done, you can do whatever you want to him, anyway, he can't run away." She whispered softly, "I can't run either." ”

Her voice and attitude were like a lover's whisper, almost as if he had taken his husband for a dead man, and the owner of the noodle stall didn't seem to see anything at all.

The one-armed man stared at her, and suddenly grabbed the placket of her clothes, picked her up like a chicken, carried her over the noodle stall, and then slowly put it down, and then said word by word: "I want to eat noodles, three bowls." Three bowls. ”

"Aunt Hua is still the same, Huang Sick, black bamboo pole, that young man should be Fang Zheng's disciple, well, the left hand of the black bamboo pole was cut off by Fang Zheng, but who is that couple in black? I haven't been out of the rivers and lakes for seven years, and I don't even know such a master? Also, what kind of people deserve so many people? ”

Hu Tiehua's eyes shook between several people, he didn't stare at anyone, no killer likes to be stared at by others, those who don't understand this have already paid their price, maybe this price is their little life.