Chapter 32: The Rules of Shit
In the alley, Ding Xiu saw Zhao Yu standing in place, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his right hand drooped slightly, and the Miao knife in his hand slashed across the ground......
The moment the tip of the Miao knife touched the ground, Ding Xiu's figure swept forward violently, dragging the knife towards Zhao Yu.
Rush off the rabbit!!
Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and at this moment, he felt that the air in the entire alley had condensed.
And the buildings around the body are gradually disappearing, and the whole world seems to be only that bright blade!
In fact, in terms of martial arts, Pi Xiaotian and Ma Jinliang, who died under Zhao Yu, were much more powerful than the man in front of him who killed him.
It's just that Pi Xiaotian and Ma Jinliang both died defenselessly, and they couldn't have imagined that a waste with no internal strength would make them unconscious in an instant!
Moreover, Pi Xiaotian and Ma Jinliang didn't want to directly ask for Zhao Yu's life at the beginning!
But this guy in front of him is different, his purpose is very clear, that is, to take off Zhao Yu's head and bring it back for money!
At this moment, Zhao Yuzhen really smelled the smell of death!
However, Zhao Yu, who wore an embroidered spring knife at his waist, did not reach out to hold the handle of the knife, but lowered his hands forward, and his ten fingers were slightly open.
He seemed to have been stupefied by the momentum of Ding Xiu's attack.
The two were not far apart, and Ding Xiu swept in front of Zhao Yu in the blink of an eye, and the narrow Miao knife took advantage of the momentum to tease and went straight to Zhao Yu's neck.
At the same time, Zhao Yu, who was standing in place, raised his right leg slightly, and his toes touched the ground.
A cold light flashed in the drooping right palm, and a short sword appeared strangely in Zhao Yu's hand!!
Bite! Bite!!
Just before Zhao Yu was about to raise his legs, two crisp sounds of gold and iron echoed throughout the alley.
And Ding Xiu's inevitable knife was also forcibly beaten by someone with a hidden weapon and deviated by half an inch.
Ding Xiu, who was disrupted by the sudden hidden weapon, could only retreat back to the knife, staring at Zhao Yu's back with his eyes.
"Ahem, ahem......"
After a violent cough, Jin Yichuan held two short knives in his hands, slowly walked in front of Zhao Yu, and looked at Ding Xiu opposite.
Without waiting for Ding Xiu to speak, Shen Lian and Lu Jianxing appeared one after another, standing on Zhao Yu's side, one left and one right.
"You can't kill him......"
Jin Yichuan stared at Ding Xiu and said indifferently.
"I've already taken the deposit, so ...... I'm going to make this head! ”
Seeing Jin Yichuan appear, Ding Xiu once again carried the Miao knife on his shoulder, restoring his previous appearance.
"And ......"
Without waiting for Jin Yichuan to speak, Ding Xiu stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Yu behind him, and said with a gloating smile: "This Lord of Thousand Households seems to already know the relationship between us, guess...... Could he already know your secret? ”
Jin Yichuan was stunned when he heard this, if what Ding Xiu said was true, then I am afraid that the brocade clothes on his body would not be able to wear it.
Jin Yichuan turned around and looked at Zhao Yu behind him.
"You used to be a thief or a bandit, and you have a fart relationship with me?"
Zhao Yu stared at Jin Yichuan, who turned around, and said word by word: "But since yesterday, you Jin Yichuan have only been a small flag official under the rule of my supervisor Qianhu!" ”
"You believe him?"
Hearing Zhao Yu's words, Ding Xiu, who was standing not far away, sneered and said, "You have been on an errand in the public gate for a long time, you Shangguan, have there ever been a person who counts?!" ”
Jin Yichuan stood in place without saying a word, and the battle between heaven and man began in his mind.
To be honest, after so many days in Jinyiwei, it is really just like what Ding Xiu said, none of the three of their brothers are good things.
But I don't know why, but at this moment, he told himself in his heart that the Qianhu Lord in front of him who can tear off his face and play with people for five hundred taels of silver may really be different!
Zhao Yu seems to have good money, but when Zhao Yu copied Zhang Ying's mansion, he got those gold and silver, but he didn't take the usual practice of a penny, but rewarded his wrestlers.
Zhang Ying accepted the silver from his eldest brother, but repeatedly shirked the matter of making up for the shortage of 100 households.
And the Shangguan in front of him said yesterday that he would find a way to put on that flying fish suit for his eldest brother, and today he has already done it!
Buying people's hearts?
Jin Yichuan felt at the moment, even if Zhao Yu did it deliberately?
It is better to follow such a Shangguan than to work hard for a villain like Zhang Ying, and it is better to be a thief and grass thief for the rest of your life......
Thinking of this, Jin Yichuan turned to face his senior brother again, and the double knives in his hands were slightly upturned.
"I don't cry when I don't see the coffin......"
Ding Xiu glanced at the double knives in Jin Yichuan's hand, sneered, and then held the Miao knife in his right hand.
The two of them were in the wrong shape and were strangled together in an instant.
Jin Yichuan's two short knives flew up and down, slashing through the darkness with cold light.
Ding Xiu, on the other hand, held the Miao knife with one hand, and the narrow blade accurately shook the junior brother's double knives away every time.
The two of them were clanging in the narrow alley.
But Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian, who were Jin Yichuan's brothers, just stood beside Zhao Yu and watched motionlessly.
"What are you seeing?! Come on!! ”
They stood still, but Zhao Yu on the side was anxious and yelled directly at the two of them.
Although he doesn't know martial arts, he has never eaten pork, and he has always heard pigs hum!
Jin Yichuan's double knives seemed to be elusive, but every time he attacked, he would be blocked by Ding Xiu lightly.
Zhao Yu estimated that this Ding Xiu didn't want to kill this junior brother, otherwise Jin Yichuan would not be able to cut this guy if he had a few lives!
"It's a personal vendetta between them, and we can't ...... it"
Shen Lian knew some details of Jin Yichuan and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Zhao Yu's sharp voice.
"Fart!!"
Zhao Yu pointed to Jin Yichuan, whose brocade clothes had been cut several times by the Miao knife, and scolded: "Wait a while, he will be dead, and he still pays attention to the rules of a fart!" ”
"Besides, he took money to pick off my head today, and he came to assassinate Jinyi Wei Qianhu, as a subordinate of Jinyiwei, what kind of bullshit rules are you paying attention to with me here at this time?!"
"This ......"
Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian glanced at each other, they both understood that what Zhao Yu said also made sense.
From the moment Ding Xiu aimed the long knife at Zhao Yu, this was no longer a simple grudge between the rivers and lakes.
"What are you doing here? Let's go together! Turn him!! ”
With a wave of Zhao Yu's big hand, Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian swept towards the battle circle not far away at the same time.
Ding Xiu's sword skills were in no way inferior to any of them in Lu Jianxing.
But a good tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves, let alone three old men with big shoulders and round waists?
After a few back and forth, the Miao knife in Ding Xiu's hand was locked by the short knife in Jin Yichuan's hand, and before he could break free, Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian's knives had already fallen on his neck!
"Sample, a thousand taels of silver, dare to ask for my head?"
Seeing that Ding Xiu was restrained by the three of them, Zhao Yu walked towards Ding Xiu, who had been disarmed, with a look of undercut.