Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Female Maniac of Shura Palace

"This thing looks like that sloppy uncle just now, right?"

Feng Qi touched the long black cloth package placed on the counter, which was a little hard, not light, similar to Zhou Wuji's big iron sword.

As for whether it's a big sword?

How can the things left by the guests be opened at will?

"I'm afraid so, I must have drunk too much wine and forgot to take it."

Feng Rui touched his hairless chin, and had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Something wrapped in black cloth is also a great sword.

Unexpectedly, that sloppy man is also a person in the rivers and lakes, and his physique is indeed very similar.

Could it be a disciple of Sword Forge Villa?

Well, whether he is a disciple of Sword Casting Villa or not, he is a person in the rivers and lakes after all.

The people in the rivers and lakes represent recklessness and trouble!

"That's it! Let's talk about cloudy days. If the guests don't come to pick it up on a cloudy day, they will be sent to the yamen! ”

Feng Rui clapped his hands, let's stop here today, I hope nothing happens.

"Zhou Wuji, quickly close the door panel, let's turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

Feng Rui said and walked to the small courtyard.

"Big brother, you are not allowed to be lazy today, go and practice!"

Feng Qi hurriedly followed, and the jade hand grabbed Feng Rui's ear.

If you don't supervise this day, you can be lazy if you are able to practice the exercises.

Well, although I have the internal strength of true qi, it is also very boring to breathe in the sun and moon every day.

After the freshness, Feng Rui was a little slack, and he was delusional in his heart, one day he met a peerless master, and directly passed on his heavenly strength, so he still studied hard and practiced hard.

As for the external strength taught by Master Jingtai, the internal strength must not be slackened, and the internal strength has long been forgotten by Feng Rui to Java.

"Little sister, today's eldest brother has been making a big iron pot all day, I'm really tired, this skill is still practiced in the morning."

was eared by the little sister, and Feng Rui also walked to the main house.

In this way, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

In front of the Tavern.

Zhou Wuji was bolting the door panels one by one.

Just as Zhou Wuji was facing away from the fourth door panel on the street, there was suddenly a sound of horses' hooves behind him.

Zhou Wuji just wanted to look back to see who it was, but the three figures had already jumped off the fast horse, and one figure didn't say a word, and stabbed at him with a sword.

Zhou Wuji is just a martial idiot, but he is not stupid.

Zhou Wu immediately used the Stinky Dirt Gong, but the Stinky Dirt Gong couldn't stop the sword that stabbed on his left shoulder.

Burst!

The tip of the sword was already pierced into the shoulder.

Without waiting for Zhou Wu to shout, another figure stabbed with a sword.

The speed of the sword was so fast that a sword instantly stabbed out five or six sword tips.

When Zhou Wuzhi received the first sword, he had already untied the strap behind his back, and he didn't care about taking off the black cloth, and the big iron sword in his hand was raised horizontally, first blocking the tip of the second person's sword.

Yu stabbed at his own swordsmanship, Zhou Wuzhi was somewhat familiar.

A sword stabbed out, three or five appeared, what is important is a fast word, and it is this kind of swordsmanship that the Ye Dao people of the Immortal Sect cultivate.

Could it be that the remnants of the Immortal Sect have come to seek revenge?

The dark clouds cleared, and a touch of moonlight shone brightly.

By the moonlight, Zhou Wuzhi saw the person clearly.

Woman, a woman dressed in red with black edges, a disciple of the Shura Palace!

"The people of the Shura Palace? Why are you beating me? ”

"Humph! It's useless to talk too much, you stinky man with a wolf's heart and dog's lungs deserve to die. ”

Without waiting for Zhou Wuzhi to ask more, the third Shura Palace disciple pulled out his thin sword and quickly stabbed at Zhou Wuji.

The three disciples of the Shura Palace took out their swords at the same time, and the three swords stabbed out, and Zhou Wuji's eyes were full of sword tips.

In addition to doubts, Zhou Wuji's eyes were more hot.

Feng Rui taught him the three styles of heavy sword in his dreams, except for splitting wood, he really hasn't fought in actual combat.

With the big iron sword in his hand, Zhou Wuji slashed horizontally with one move, slashing towards the tip of the sword full of eyes.

Don't look at Zhou Wuji's sword slash, the speed is very slow, but the strange thing is that the tip of the sword stabbed by the three disciples of the Shura Palace seemed to be suppressed by a force of energy, and it became three again.

Ding Ding Ding!

The tips of the three Shura Palace disciples were all stabbed on Zhou Wuji's big iron sword.

Zhou Wujian is burly and solid.

The three Shura Palace disciples were shocked back a few steps.

"Bladeless Swordsmanship! And said no. Hum! It looks like you've entered the Sword Forge Villa. The skill is not shallow! ”

A disciple of the Shura Palace shot into the sky and released an arrow, and a pink peach blossom bloomed in the night sky.

"You are really disciples of Shura Palace! Why do you want to beat me? ”

Zhou Wuji's mind finally returned, and he looked at the three Shura Palace disciples suspiciously.

"Humph! Why ask, today is your time of death! ”

The three disciples of the Shura Palace all looked at Zhou Wuji with deep hatred on their faces, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"This... Is there some misunderstanding? I... I have no grievances or hatreds in your Shura Palace... ”

"Misunderstanding? Hum! You wait for such a stinky man who kills his wife and children, and he is the enemy of my Shura Palace! ”

The three Shura Palace disciples didn't explain much, and they stabbed again when they raised their swords.

This time, the three of them took out their swords one after another, and the tips of five or six swords turned into three waves and slapped towards Zhou Wuji.

"But I'm not married yet, where did I come from to kill my wife and children...

Zhou Wuzhi is another horizontal slash.

It's just that although the first two swords were repelled this time, the tips of the five or six swords of the third sword stabbed towards Zhou Wuji's throat with sword flowers.

The disciples of Shura Palace are really vicious, and if they do, they will take people's lives.

Zhou Wuji didn't dare to resist this sword, his throat was already a weak point, and it was a vital point.

Bang!

Zhou Wuji retreated behind him, smashed the door panel behind him, and fell into the tavern, so that he could dodge the sword.

"Zhou Wuji, you are demolishing the house!"

In the left room, Feng Rui was lying on the bed, covering his ears with his hands.

Feng Qi stood by angrily, ready to make a move on the sharp ears at any time.

Even if Feng Rui covered his ears, the movement in the porter was too loud.

"No... I didn't tear down the house.,It's.。。。 Someone is going to kill me... ”

Zhou Wuji's brain finally came back, and he shouted at the top of his voice.

Feng Rui and Feng Qi were startled and hurriedly ran out.

Inside the tavern.

The tables and chairs near the door of the store are already staggering.

By the moonlight outside the door, Zhou Wujian was holding a big iron sword and resisting the sword moves of the three women.

"Phew! Who are you in broad daylight? How dare you break into people's houses, dare to commit murder with weapons, and there is no royal law! ”

Seeing that the tips of the three women's swords were about to stab Zhou Wuji's body, Feng Rui roared, touched the chopping wood in the small courtyard and smashed it.

Feng Qi's face was cold, and a few iron beads popped out.

The sharp chopping wood didn't play much role, but smashed into Zhou Wuji's head.

The iron beads of the blade bounced off the tips of the three women's swords.

Zhou Wuji hurriedly retreated to the side of Feng Rui and Feng Qi.

"Tuesday little you can, where did you get such a romantic debt."

The only light in the tavern was also knocked out by Zhou Wuji, and Feng Rui couldn't see the appearance of the three people in the store, but with a slight convex and backward tilt, he could see that it was three women.

"Brother Rui! You... Don't talk nonsense, where did I get into trouble. It was these three Shura Palace disciples who wanted to kill me for some reason! ”

"Disciple of Shura Palace!"

Feng Rui couldn't help but take a step back, and then looked at the concierge.

That iceberg beauty who seems to have been frozen for 10,000 years didn't come, right?

"That's right! That's them! ”

Zhou Wujian was full of anger, and he was beaten by three women.

The three Shura Palace disciples also walked into the small courtyard and saw Feng Rui and Feng Qi.

One stepped forward and said coldly, "The disciples of the Shura Palace are on business, and those who have nothing to do with it leave quickly." ”

Then he threw down a money bag embroidered with peach blossoms.

"I think you are the shopkeeper, and there are ten taels of silver here, which is enough to compensate you for the loss of the store!"

Feng Rui and Feng Qi suddenly like money, but now where are they thinking about ten taels of silver.

Feng Rui squeezed out the brightest smile on his face and blocked in front of Zhou Wuji.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Shura Palace, wait a minute, let us make it clear! Is there any misunderstanding in this, my little brother is eighteen years old, and he hasn't even held the girl's hand, what about the pure boy, how can he provoke your Shura Palace? ”

"Hugh is going to quibble with us! Burly, with a big sword on his back, he knows how to use bladeless swordsmanship, he is the person I am looking for, get out of the way quickly! ”

"This... Burly, with a big sword on his back, he knows no blade swordsmanship, are you looking for a disciple of Sword Casting Villa, my little brother is definitely not a disciple of Sword Casting Villa... ”

"Humph! I waited until I received the news that the person I was looking for was in a tavern in the south of Yongjia County, so who else would he be! Even if you two insist on protecting him, don't blame Shura Palace for being ruthless! ”

After the three Shura Palace disciples finished talking to themselves, they didn't wait for Feng Rui to answer, they raised their swords and stabbed again.

Tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped in Fengrui's heart.

The disciples of the Shura Palace didn't listen to anyone's explanations at all.

If you talk about fighting, you don't talk about morality, but you are defenseless.

Zhou Wuzhi slashed sideways and stopped the two Shura Palace disciples in front of him.

The tips of the remaining Shura Palace disciples were scattered by the iron beads that popped up from the front chess.

Feng Rui couldn't intervene for a while.

Well, unarmed, go up and give people heads.

Feng Rui also secretly hated himself for being too cautious and stupid.

The martial arts world of fighting and killing is not that you don't want to get involved if you don't want to get involved, so you really should carry weapons with you at any time like Zhou Wuji. "Can you heroines stop first, it's not too late to talk about yin and whiteness before you do it."

Feng Rui retreated to the kitchen and touched the shovel that shoveled coal.

"I know the people of your Shura Palace, Ye Feifei, I've seen it too...

Feng Rui just wanted to close the relationship, mentioning that he knew Ye Feifei and Thousand Faces Shura.

"Senior Sister Ye? Hum! I heard that Senior Sister Ye was chasing and killing a flower thief, but she told him to escape, could it be you? Sure enough, a lewd thief with eyebrows and rat eyes! That's just the right time to kill you on behalf of Senior Sister Ye! ”

When the three Shura Palace disciples heard Feng Rui shouting Ye Feifei, they were stunned at first, and then they were even more hateful, and the tips of the three of them reflected the slight moonlight, which was really like a little cold star falling into the world.

"Are they all crazy people? I don't listen to anyone's explanation! ”

Feng Rui is really speechless, not only playing the piano to the cow, but also playing the red cloth to the cow, whatever you say will only make them more angry, and I don't know where this anger comes from.

Well, a sharp madman, sure enough, added fuel to the fire.

"If you dare to insult my Shura Palace, I will definitely capture you alive and bring you back to the palace today, so that you can taste the taste of life is worse than death!"

Is this really crazy or fake crazy?

I don't listen to other people's explanations.

Hear the wrong words clearly!

In reality, there are many such people, and the mental hospital can't determine whether they are crazy or not.

Feng Rui thought he must still be crazy.