Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Embroidery of the Heavenly King

"Guest, I've kept you waiting. ”

When the poem was still angry, Xiao Er had already brought the beef and fresh milk.

"Thank you!" Gordon said excitedly and began to eat. But the poem held his cheeks, just looked at him, and did not eat.

"Really, you were in a hurry to find someone to be friends with, but now you've forgotten all about it. ”

Shiyu looked at Gordon and muttered quietly.

For Shiyu, watching Gordon eat is also a treat.

A cough.

He ate a little fast, choked, his face was red, and he quickly choked on a large mouthful of milk. Then he lowered his head and began to eat.

Shiyu looked at him and suddenly smiled stupidly, and also put a piece of beef in his mouth.

Then she picked up a large chunk and looked at it. "Well, here's for you!" and she sandwiched it in Gordon's bowl.

"Thank you, thank you!" Gordon couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hooves outside the door, which was so urgent that the bowls on the table began to shake slightly.

At this time, everyone noticed this, and they all raised their heads and pricked up their ears, looking puzzled.

At this moment, I heard a long hiss, and as soon as the door curtain was lifted, a middle-aged man suddenly floated in.

The man's face is like a crown of jade, his long beard is beautiful, and his long shirt is very decently cut. At first glance, you can see that he is a cultivated person.

But now his face was pale. As soon as he entered, his eyes were fixed in one direction and never moved again.

"Hanano bees!"

"Why is he here?"

"Who the hell offended this killing god?"

"I don't know, let's get out of here quickly, don't fight and hurt us later. ”

"Let's go!"

Apparently someone here had already recognized him and shouted out. Gordon was still munching, and he didn't know what was going on around him, but he really didn't care.

"The God of Killing is coming!"

Everyone already had the idea of leaving at this time. Because Hanano Bee's face really doesn't look like he's here to eat.

Hanano Bee's face was pale, but he was still calm. His steps were steady, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Chixi.

Chi Xi didn't look up, he was still drinking, it seemed that in this world, except for drinking, there was nothing he liked.

Hanano Bee had stopped, but the first thing that caught his eye was Chixi's sword, a bright red sword, with a simple and simple decoration. Then he looked back at Gordon's fingers, which were long and strong, but covered with egg-yolk calluses. His pupils suddenly shrank, because it was the result of hard swordsmanship. His gaze went from bottom to top, and he finally saw Chixi's face. A handsome face, cold and icy, made him forget and couldn't help but feel cold.

Hananobee's eyelids twitched, and the green tendons on his hands suddenly burst out, and he closed his eyes and said, "Fluttershy, but you died at your hands?"

"Not bad!" Chi Xi said calmly, chewing peanuts.

"Did you know he's my brother?"

"I don't know!"

"Then have you heard of the Eight-Armed Heavenly King?"

"I've never heard of it either!" Chi Xi said lightly. As he spoke, he took another peanut and put it in his mouth.

"Then do you know how to write dead words?" said Hanano Bee's face changed, and he said hideously. As he spoke, the table in front of Chi Xi was already divided into two halves.

The people in the room already knew that Hanabye Bee was not here to eat, but to kill, so they had already left the place where they were sitting, but they didn't want to miss this good show, so they all stayed here and couldn't bear to leave.

"Boom-"

"Who's making trouble in this store?" the boss heard the noise, and suddenly rushed out of it, shouting. But when he looked at the cold eyes of the flower and wild bees, his face instantly turned earthy yellow. His throat moved, and he didn't dare to get out of the air, and obediently went into the back room again.

When the table toppled down, Chi Xi had already held the sword on the table in his hand, and caught the fallen wine glass with his other hand.

What split the table was not a sword qi or a Dao method, but a silver needle thinner than an embroidery needle.

Chi Xi was still sitting on the stool, his face did not change, and he suddenly raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and then said coldly: "Two roads, get out or die!"

His dead words are heavy. Hearing this, everyone's heart trembled a little.

When the flower bee heard the sound, his face turned pale. Not frightened, but angry. After so many years of mixing in the Devil's Domain, no one dared to threaten him like this. In the past, even the 'Phantom Demon Hand' Mei Sanduo, who ranked first on the killer list, didn't dare to threaten him like this.

But today, a little person who is not a fart dares to talk to him like this, if he doesn't pinch him to death today, he won't be a flower wild bee.

But after all, the flower wild bee has been roaming the devil domain for so many years, and his face is full of anger and disappears, only to hear him say coldly: "Your Excellency's words are beautiful, but I just don't know if your swordsmanship is just as beautiful?"

As he spoke, the other person had already jumped into the air, his body spun, and his hand burst into flames, and more than a hundred silver needles had been issued.

Such a short distance, such a quick shot. Ordinary people are afraid that they don't even have a chance to react, so they are shot into hedgehogs.

But Chi Xi is not an ordinary person, when the silver needle is shot, Chi Xi's sword has also been unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the moisturizing things were silent.

Hanano Bee tiptoed a little and was already standing on the ground. Chixi's sword had also been sheathed, and he was sitting in a precarious position, the wine glass still in his hand.

The silver needles in the sky suddenly spilled down from the sky and smashed on the floor, silky and powerful. In the blink of an eye, the ground was already sparse and shining white.

Hananobee's face was pale, and there were already fine beads of sweat on his forehead. For so many years, he never thought that his trick 'Heavenly King Embroidery' would be stopped.

For more than ten years, he has walked in the devil's domain, and this move 'Heavenly King Embroidery' has never missed, and within ten steps, it is a must-kill. No one in the entire Devil Domain dared to stand within ten steps of him, not even the 'Phantom Hand' Mei Sanduo, because he didn't dare to be so arrogant that his Phantom Hand could catch all his silver needles.

But today, a young man who is unknown and has never heard of it has broken his undefeated myth for more than ten years with a single move.

The ground was shining with silver.

One hundred and eight silver needles, none of which were intact, were all cut off by the brush. The swordsmanship is impeccable.

"That's possible, how did that kid do it!"

"Who is he sacred?"

"What kind of swordsmanship does this make?"

The people around were also stunned, and they were all secretly speculating. If you want to ask who is most surprised here, I'm afraid that no one can compare to Hanano Bee. One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. Hanabyebee failed to make a move, and the morale was already halfway down.

His face was pale, and his hands were bruised.

Gordon stopped abruptly at this point, to be precise, he was already eating slowly. He sucked the milk in his mouth, but his eyes were staring at Chi Xi motionless.

Chi Xi slowly put down the cup in his hand and stood up.

Hua Yebee's face changed suddenly, and he saw his hands reach, and there was an extra handful of silver needles in his hands, and his arms were all haired.

The people around were stunned, because not only from which angle did they look at it at this time, but the flower and wild bees at this time were all eight arms.

Eight arms burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the flower and wild bees had already sent out two-thirds of the silver needles in their bodies. The sky was full of flying needles, like cow hair, shooting towards Chixi.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chixi's mouth. "Full Moon"

The sword light flashed, and there was suddenly a red round table in front of Chi Xi, scarlet like a full moon, and the silver needle hit it, making a piercing crashing sound.

"Papapa" fell to the ground one after another, and none of them could penetrate through.

This scene provoked a burst of shouts from the people around him.

"Sword Qi!"

"This guy isn't your average swordsman at all!"

"Sword qi is not something that can be used casually!"

"Tianna, this guy's sword qi can already be condensed!"

The people around him were stunned and sighed.

After Hanano Bee used his sword qi in Chixi, his face had turned earthy gray. Sword Qi! Sword Qi! What a existence this is. This is not something that can be practiced by talent alone, Nanzhan Buzhou doesn't know how many geniuses make swords, but in the end, there are a few people who can stimulate sword qi. Even if you are lucky and stimulate the sword qi, there may be a few people who have condensed the qi and formed it. Some people have a lot of energy all their lives, but they haven't even captured the breath of the sword.

Flower wild bees, cold sweat on their heads. The strength of the person in front of him is unfathomable, and he can be regarded as stepping on the iron plate today.

Who loses and who wins, is already obvious. Hanano Bee has realized that he will definitely lose no matter what.

He's already backing up.