Qian Qunxiao was secretly surprised in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface, staring at the slender back of the pretty little shopkeeper. Somehow, he noticed that the other party turned around very slowly, and his walking pace was a little hesitant, not at all like a small boss who was greeting customers. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the other guests at the table were pretending to look at him casually, although each of them stayed on him for a very short time, but this could not escape his eyes.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you bring wine and food?"

A big man suddenly slapped the table and shouted, kicking a bench in front of him.

The white-bearded shopkeeper trotted all the way over, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, the small shop is located in the mountainous area, and there are few customers, so I usually prepare some snacks and buns for the countrymen passing by. ”

The white-bearded shopkeeper kept bowing, but he heard Qian Qunxiao frowning slightly, looking at his words, it was clear that he was a person who had passed through the world, unlike the tone of the mountain villager, and he pretended to be nervous on the surface, but there was no trace of panic on his face. He suddenly thought of the pretty little village girl's eyes just now, could it be that she wanted to hint at something? But aren't she and the white-bearded shopkeeper grandchildren? Just now, I heard her call the white-bearded shopkeeper to be a grandfather.

Qian Qunxiao was a little confused, but it was certain that this small wine shop was a bit famous.

"What did you say?"

The big man suddenly became angry, grabbed the clothes of the white-bearded shopkeeper, and lifted him up.

The white-bearded shopkeeper's legs and feet trembled in fright, and he begged for mercy vigorously: "Guest officer, there is something to say, something to say." ”

Several men at the table of the big man also coaxed, and one of them, a short, sturdy man with triangular eyes, screamed: "You have caused the uncles to wait for so long, just say something good to say, it's over?" ”

All the people around were attracted by this scene, and they all looked at the table, some of them pointed at the jokes on the side, and they were not afraid of too many things.

Qian Qunxiao still didn't move, watching all this coldly, and suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: "What about the pretty village girl just now, did she watch her grandfather being bullied?" ”

Thinking of this, Qian Qunxiao immediately swept his gaze around. Suddenly, he saw a pretty village girl with a nervous face and was about to scream. However, she didn't look at her grandfather at all, but looked in her own direction.

Qian Qunxiao was shocked in his heart, as if he had a premonition of something, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of the sound of a hidden weapon breaking the wind behind him, and at the same time, the scream of the pretty village girl sounded at the same time: "Be careful behind you." ”

Without her reminding him, Qian Qunxiao had already moved three feet diagonally to avoid the hidden weapon behind him. A glittering knife passed through where he had stopped, nailing it to the wooden pillar of the liquor store.

A water-splitting stab and two three-pointed knives stabbed into the sky at the same time, so fast that no one had time to blink.

The noisy and noisy field just now suddenly became quiet, and more than 30 men hurriedly gathered around, and the blades in their hands all greeted Qian Qunxiao.

There is no need for any orders to shoot at the same time, and the upper, middle and lower three roads of Qianqunxiao are blocked in an instant, and it is obvious that this is a well-trained killer. The loud shouting of the big man just now was just a distraction for Qian Qunxiao.

The grandfather and grandson of the white-bearded shopkeeper looked at the scene in front of him tremblingly, and the bodies of the two of them trembled like a stroke, and they seemed to be frightened.

Qian Qunxiao snorted coldly, his body was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the sword light and sword shadows, and his two palms flew up and down, shaking several killers out.

There was a lot of screams in the field, and the killer team was a little chaotic, but in a moment, someone else filled in the position of the person who was killed by the palm wind.

"Who are you?"

Qian Qunxiao asked coldly, and the palm of his right palm reflected a bright moon. Depending on the situation, these killers have been domesticated to the point of dehumanization, so he decided to fight quickly.

"Be careful"

The pretty village girl screamed again, her body actually had the posture of wanting to rush over, but she was pulled by the whitebeard shopkeeper. The pretty village girl glared back, and her face turned gloomy. Whitebeard's eyes actually shot two cold glints, and a trace of murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

It's a pity that Qian Qunxiao didn't see this scene, otherwise he wouldn't believe it if he was killed, such a look would appear between his grandson and grandson.

There were screams in the field, and half of the thirty or so figures had fallen. These people are just second-rate killers in the rivers and lakes, and naturally they can't resist the attack of the world's divine skill "Tianshan Bright Moon Palm".

Qianqunxiao struck the two men with one palm, and it was more than three feet away. Suddenly, he pulled out the sword at his waist with a "choking". The sword is about three feet long, the sword body is dark green, and the appearance looks plain, only four small characters are engraved near the hilt: "Haoran Righteousness"

Although the characters are small, anyone with a little eyesight can recognize them. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that Qian Qunxiao has shown the famous weapon "Autumn Water Cold" of his mentor Huangfu Tiannan for many years. It's a pity that it rarely appears on the rivers and lakes, and often every time it appears is more than ten years, so few people can recognize it.

"Again, are you the ones who fly into the sky? Don't say it, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Qian Qunxiao's voice was as cold as if it came from hell, and the tip of the sword rose slightly, making an extremely strange starting gesture. From this moment on, he decided to use his mastery to deal with all the enemies who came to him. He vaguely felt that this group of people were all from the mysterious organization called "Blood Jade Flying Sky", revealing their identities and making them jealous, and then finding out the flaws step by step.

All the killers looked at each other, as if they were hesitating to go on the attack. At this moment, the shrill voice of the pretty village girl sounded: "Ah, what are you doing? Young man, help. ”

Qian Qunxiao heard the sound and looked, only to see the long sword in the right hand of the white-bearded shopkeeper resting on the neck of Qianli Village Girl, and the left palm slapped violently on her back. Qianli Village Gu opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and a bruise was found on her delicate face, and the whole person fell softly.

"Boy, if you want her to live, you will lose the sword in your hand and obediently let us tie it up."

Whitebeard's smug smile, his voice was no longer so old, and it became the voice of a middle-aged man full of energy.

"Shaoxia, don't ...... Don't listen to him, this man is pretending to be my grandfather. They killed the folks in the area and kidnapped my grandfather. It is estimated that his old man has been murdered. They are waiting for you right here, asking me to cooperate with the acting. ”

The pretty village girl spit out a mouthful of blood as she spoke, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but there was no fear of it, perhaps she had already put life and death out of the way.

Qian Qunxiao's heart was slightly frightened, it seemed that his whereabouts had always been in the hands of this mysterious organization. Listening to the conversation between the masked man and the dead lewd man in the temple reveals the size of this organization. He has carefully hidden his whereabouts, but he still has not hidden their ears and eyes.

"Let her go"

Qian Qunxiao slowly approached the fake shopkeeper, with a hint of murder in his eyes.

"You...... Stay back. Otherwise, I'll ......"

There was a hint of panic in the words of the fake shopkeeper, and suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but moan in a low voice. He found that the pretty village girl had gotten up at some point, and opened her mouth to bite his wrist.

At this moment, the long sword of Qianqunxiao suddenly conjured up a few sword flowers, and before everyone could blink, a blood hole the size of a thumb appeared in the chest of the fake shopkeeper. Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The fake shopkeeper clutched his chest and fell softly, and issued an order on his deathbed: "Go back and report to the helmsman, the assassination plan failed, and implement the "Bloody Linglong" plan." ”

As soon as the fake shopkeeper's voice fell, he lowered his head softly, obviously returning to the west. The other killers seem to be subordinates.,Hearing this, they immediately scattered.,There was no one left in a moment.。。

Qian Qunxiao didn't stop him, he knew that even if he caught one or two, he wouldn't be able to ask anything, these killers were all expressionless, and they had obviously been trained to be a killing machine without a sense of good and evil, or even a thought, so he stayed where he was and didn't move, just thinking about what the "bloody and exquisite" plan would be.

Why is it called "Bloody"? "It's murderous but poetic.