Blood Eighth Master flashed a sneer recently, and suddenly, the blood light flashed, and the blood-red long knife came out of its sheath, and with a wave of his hand, it actually slashed at the neck of the idler who had applauded before......

The head was thrown high into the air, the blood rushed to the sky, the headless corpse slowly fell, and after the head hit the ground, Gollum rolled out of the distance, and the dazed and frightened eyes made the people around them unable to change color, and unconsciously retreated several feet.

What a ruthless murderer, without warning, kills people at every turn!

Poor idler, just shouted good, and then suffered a catastrophe, and before he even had time to scream, he was cut off and died. A piece of watermelon, like a dog gnawing, fell to the ground and broke into several petals.

Qin Chuan, who was mixed with the minions of the Fish and Dragon Gang, shook his head and sighed softly, and muttered as if he had realized something: "My mother said that it is also risky to be a melon eater....... That's what it means. ”

After killing one person in vain, the eyes of the Blood Eighth Master turned dark red, and the smell of blood emitted from his body was so thick that he choked his nose and was disgusting......

"Die!"

The murderous aura of the Blood Eighth Master had been brewed to the peak, and with an extremely strange and domineering sword, he attacked Yu San.

His knife is very weird, it seems to be slashing but not cutting, like stabbing but not stabbing, and the blade makes a 'woo' sound in the air, like a hundred ghosts crying at night.

A faint red blood mist lingered around the gazebo, as if turning the small space in the pavilion into a blood-colored purgatory.

- This is the horror of the 'Blood Drinking Crazy Knife' created by the Blood Drinking Ancestor.

Just as everyone was shocked by the treachery and horror of the Blood Eighth Master's sword technique, they saw a flash of coldness, and there was an extra 'bloody eye' on the center of the Blood Eighth Master's eyebrows......

Rumble......

The Blood Eighth Master slowly fell backwards, and until the moment he died, he didn't understand how he died.

He and the playful idler who died in his hands, his death was so similar, his face was hideous, and in addition to dazed and fearful eyes, there was a trace of unwillingness.

The cycle of heaven, karma, is really unpleasant.

With the Blood Eighth Master falling to the ground and dying, in the Life and Death Pavilion, the blood mist dissipated, and Yu San stared blankly at the drop of blood on the tip of his sword, as if even he didn't expect that he could kill the Blood Eighth Master so easily!

One sword, only one sword!

You must know that twenty days ago, Yu San couldn't fight with the Blood Eighth Master at all, he was teased by the other party, slashed the left machete and the right, and became a bloody man, but he didn't even have a chance to fight hard.

Twenty days later, Yu Sanyi sword took the other party's life.

Yu San knows that this is not luck, licking blood on the rivers and lakes, never relying on luck!

Yu San knew the reason, he turned his head blankly and glanced at Qin Chuan, one of the members of the Fish Dragon Gang......

The crowd quickly dispersed, the people from the Black Tiger Gate left, Du Laojiu, and the minions who had followed the Blood Eighth Master before also left, but they didn't take the body of the Blood Eighth Master with them.

The 'Blood Eighth Master', who had suddenly risen in Jiuyuan City and had a prominent reputation recently, died after his death, and no one collected his body.

The rivers and lakes are very cruel, this may be the ultimate fate of every person in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you are as deep as the sea, and since you have decided to set foot in the rivers and lakes, you can't save the thought of the horse leather shroud—because no one will collect the body for you.

Yu San walked out of the Life and Death Pavilion, and the Fish and Dragon Gang helped the people, and there were bursts of cheers.

"You only exert about eighty percent of the power of this swordsmanship, if you are willing to swing your sword from the palace, you will definitely be able to ...... Hall Master Yu, think about it?"

Qin Chuan, who was wearing the costume of the Fish Dragon Gang and followed behind Yu San, whispered.

Yu San turned his head, glared at Qin Chuan's white and fat face, and immediately ordered his subordinates: "Go to the old coffin, buy a willow coffin, and bury his body...... No, buy one more bite and bury the sloppy idler with you. ”

After speaking, Yu San took out a piece of broken silver, threw it to one of his subordinates, and instructed him to go and buy a coffin and bury the eighth master.

"Maybe one day, I will die under someone else's sword, and I hope that at that time, someone will buy me a coffin and bury me...... Even if it's a mass grave. Yu San smiled bitterly.

He is burying the Eighth Master of Blood, so why is he not burying himself and seeking a spiritual salvation?

Qin Chuan sighed softly.

In his opinion, Yu San is not suitable for mixing in the rivers and lakes, because Yu San's heart is not cold enough.

The crowd dispersed in a hurry, and the last to leave were the mysterious women standing on the dirt slope in the distance, the red sleeve pavilion with graceful and graceful figures, and white veils covering their faces.

"The heirs of the blood-drinking ancestors...... This blood-drinking madness knife was defeated by the sword of a small hall master of a third-rate Jianghu sect, which is interesting. One of the women said.

She spoke lightly and said casually, as if she didn't take the Fish Dragon Gang, Du Laojiu, Yu San, Blood Eight Masters and so on in her eyes at all.

"What is the bloody drinking mad knife? It's the bloody ancestor who came back to life, and he doesn't even deserve to carry shoes for our sisters! However, the hall master surnamed Yu of the Fish Dragon Gang, the swordsmanship is a little weird, and it seems to be ......."

The other woman wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

"Sounds familiar, doesn't it?" said the woman standing at the front, her face covered with a light veil.

After she said this, the rest of the women nodded yes as if they had been enlightened.

"What do you think, Holy Maiden?" asked a woman.

“...... It seems to be somewhat similar to the lost Zhenjiao magic 'evil sword spectrum', when we were young, we had all seen the remnants of the swordsmanship practiced by the elder Taishang, and the sword of Yu San did have seven similarities with the 'evil sword technique', but it was not the same. "The saint's beautiful eyes, exposed outside the white veil, are like a clear and blue spring, clear and deep, and her pupils, which are different from ordinary people's black and brown, are actually light blue!

- Beautiful and bewitching.

"Xiao Shi, send an invitation to the Fish Dragon Gang later, and invite the Yu Hall Master to come to the Red Sleeve Pavilion tomorrow for a drink. ”

The saint giggled, a sly look flashed in her eyes, playful and cute, and there was a city that did not match her age.

......

That night, in order to congratulate Yu San on his victory over the Eight Masters of Blood and frustrate the spirit of Du Lao Jiu, the Fish and Dragon Gang held a banquet to celebrate, Yu San was poured a lot of wine, and when he woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the sun, and his head hurt as if it was about to crack.

"Hall Master, early this morning, a lady who claimed to be a person from the Red Sleeve Pavilion sent an invitation card and invited the hall master to the Red Sleeve Pavilion for a banquet tonight. ”

A subordinate of the Sword Hall respectfully presented the red invitation to Yu San.

Yu San took the invitation and smelled a good fragrance.

"Yo he, it's not spring yet, and the rape flowers haven't bloomed yet, San'er, your estrus is much earlier than others. ”

Looking at Yu San, who was holding the invitation in his hand and smelling the fragrance and being intoxicated, Qin Chuan walked out from behind the curtain and said teasingly.

Yu San handed the red invitation to Qin Chuan, who took it and looked at it, and said, "Good words!" Juanxiu faintly revealed a domineering spirit of scolding Fang Xuan, like a lurking Jiao in the abyss, only treating the wind and clouds and turning into a dragon...... A woman with such ambition and ambition is definitely not a thing in the pool!"

Qin Chuan only opened the invitation card and glanced at it, and came to such a conclusion.

He put the invitation under his nose, sniffed it vigorously, and said with an intoxicated face: "Fragrant, really fragrant!"

Yu San muttered in a low voice: "What about me, I am not the same spring." ”

"No, you're Fa Chun, I'm not. Qin Chuan said with a pig on his face.

"Cut, what are you?" Yu San said disapprovingly.

"I have a tiger in my heart, sniffing roses. Qin Chuan said.

"Tiger, I'm still a demon leopard!" Yu San pursed his lips and said, "Chuan, after so many years, you haven't changed at all, and you still like to pretend so much." ”

"My mother said that pretending to be forced is also a technical job. Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"Then this invitation, do you want to go? The mysterious girls in the Red Sleeve Pavilion are not good men and women. Yu San said with a worried look on his face.

"Go! Why don't you go? They are not believing women, this young master is a good man? Even if they are monsters, I have to see them. They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and I'm still afraid that they won't be able to pretend to talk about fasting?" Qin Chuan said.

"Where's Liaozhai?"

Yu San had only heard of the study and the face of the fast, but it was the first time he heard of the chat.

Qin Chuan: "I ......"

Yu San didn't wait for Qin Chuan to speak, and then interrupted Qin Chuan's words.

"I know, I know, your mother said that. "Yu Sandao.

Qin Chuan: "Well, San'er has become smarter...... That's exactly what your grandmother said. ”

Yu San: "......"

Qin Chuan lowered his head and glanced at the words on the invitation again, and felt a little curious about the one who wrote.

......

"The remnants of the Ichthyosaurus Gang have arrived. ”

A maid reported.

"How many people did he bring with him?" the masked woman said.

"And a young servant with him!" replied the maid truthfully.

The masked woman was stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "It's a bit bold, I really underestimated him before...... Invite them in!"

......

The Red Sleeve Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a place of wind and clouds.

However, there is a big difference between the Red Sleeve Pavilion and other places of wind and clouds, first of all, the guests who come here must not only be rich, very rich, but also talented!

If you want to step into the door of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, you need to pay fifty taels of silver.

A medium-sized restaurant, with a net profit of only fifty taels of silver a year, this alone keeps the vast majority of poor people out.

Secondly, the guest must have talent, or a skill!

Poetry painting and fuqin martial arts, even if it is a trick of a chicken and a dog thief, such as ventriloquism, etc. But if not, even if you have money, don't want to step into the Red Sleeve Pavilion.

Before, there was a wealthy businessman from Kyoto, who had to enter the Red Sleeve Pavilion, and even carried out a thousand taels of silver with white flowers, and a hundred taels of gold leaves, but still couldn't get in, and finally became angry, and ordered a few masters hired by himself to break in, and the end was that several masters were abolished by the gatekeeper with a move, and the rich businessman was also broken several ribs, lying at the door, wailing like a dead dog, so miserable.

What's even more weird is that the dozens of girls in the Red Sleeve Pavilion are real performers who don't sell themselves, you can let her drink with you and let her play the piano and dance, but if you have any thoughts, even if you stretch out your groping hand, the consequences will be very serious, and the ending will be very miserable.

Unless, the woman is willing and really falls in love with this guest, the Red Sleeve Pavilion will release the person, not only does not need the other party to redeem the girl, but also offers a large amount of gold and silver, but there is one condition, the guest must be married to the media, and the girl will be married into the door, and it can only be the main room, and must not be a concubine.

After handing over the invitation, Qin Chuan followed Yu San and entered the Red Sleeve Pavilion.