Chapter 8: The First Floor Master of the Bloody Clothes
Jiangnan Road, the outskirts of Zhuxi, Tongfu Inn.
After Li Ran found out that he had been deceived again, his face was always cloudy, and even when he was eating, he didn't forget to stare at the face of His Royal Highness the Prince with hatred.
Zhao Ye looked at her staring at herself, chewing on the meat heavily, and then thinking of the girl's unpredictable sword control skills, he couldn't help but panic, he coughed dryly, and took the initiative to explain.
"That, I really don't have a hidden hand, but these years in Langya Pavilion, idle and boring, I like to read some miscellaneous books, this miscellaneous book, looking at it will make some martial arts, this is just a hurry for me, so I used it, do you believe it?"
"Hehe......" Li Ran directly rolled his eyes at His Royal Highness the Prince, with a playful look of believing that you and I are big fools.
"Hahaha......" This clumsy excuse, even Old Man Li couldn't look at it, he laughed and said: "To put it bluntly, your kid is too thoughtful and cunning, and he can't wait to keep everything in his hand." ”
Zhao Ye turned a deaf ear, neither admitting nor denying it.
Li Ran was thoughtful. Old man Li was a little indifferent, and even had some appreciation, he exclaimed: "You regard yourself as a backhand This move is really wonderful, even the old man, I didn't see the moment you shot, and I couldn't guess what you relied on, I only knew that you were so fearless, there must be no hole cards out." ”
Old man Li's words made the girl's already cloudy face even darker, and she said indignantly: "Okay, grandpa, since you see that the surname Zhao has a backhand, why don't you tell me!" ”
Old man Li was dumbfounded, probably didn't expect to provoke the fire, so he had to open his mouth and say nonsense: "Girl, grandpa didn't tell you, he wanted you to take advantage of this opportunity and experience more." "Do you think, a sparring opponent of this level is not so easy to find, and it was sent to the door for nothing, how could you miss it?"
Zhao Ye didn't expect that at a glance, he could see that it was a child's statement, and Li Ran was suspicious.
"Really?"
Old man Li continued to talk nonsense with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "As the so-called paper is shallow, I never know that this matter has to be done, girl, practicing martial arts and doing things for others is a truth, only try more and practice more." ”
Zhao Ye looked at Old Man Li with serious nonsense, but when the girl nodded frequently, she felt a burst of envy in her heart, she was really more human than dead.
Old man Li talked nonsense for a while, and then continued to ask: "That's right, Zhao boy, what's the matter with your internal strength, even the old man hid it." ”
Zhao Ye didn't leave a hand this time, and generously explained the origin of the internal strength.
It turned out that when he was twelve years old, he accidentally flipped through an ancient book and accidentally found it in the interlayer of the ancient book.
This kind of internal power is called turtle breath gong, it is a special kind of internal strength, when it is not used normally, the cultivator will be no different from ordinary people who have no internal force, only when the internal force is urged, it will reveal the difference, cultivate to a high depth, and even fake death, even the great master is difficult to detect.
After hearing this, Old Man Li suddenly realized, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"Your kid is really lucky, this internal skill is really suitable for you, no wonder you have been dormant for many years, and no one notices."
Zhao Ye said triumphantly: "That's nature. ”
All this fell into the eyes of the puffing girl, and the girl said coldly: "It is indeed very suitable for you, very king." ”
"Poof!" Zhao Ye took a bite of "the moon in front of the window" before entering, and when he heard the words, he sprayed out directly in the same way.
…… It is also the outskirts of Zhuxi, where the bright moonlight shines sparsely in the bamboo forest, and the light and shadow are mottled.
In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a bearded man standing at the junction of light and shadow, half light, half dark, like a hellish ghost in the world, looking at it has an indescribable horror.
Behind the bearded man stood a judge, a Yama.
Ouyang Chi and Dong Xiaoyan lowered their heads, looking dejected, he didn't speak, they didn't even dare to breathe.
The night breeze blew the bearded man's clothes and hunted, and he sighed lightly and asked for the first time. "The eighth and thirteenth are gone?"
Ouyang Chi and Dong Xiaoxiao knelt down in unison, lowered their heads, and bit their lips.
Since the establishment of the Bloody Clothes Building, it is the first time that two landlords have been lost at once, as it is today.
The killer's mission failed, and he was to be punished, not to mention, it was a complete fiasco, and the two were ready to accept heavy punishments.
However, the expected heavy punishment did not come, but because the punishment did not come, the two were even more uneasy. Until the bearded man raised his hand and said, "Get up, I don't mean to blame you." ”
The two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The bearded man said softly: "The death of the eighth and thirteenth is not to blame on you, if you want to blame me, you can only blame me, underestimating the difficulty of this mission." ”
"Actually, I have long known that if the Bloody Cloak Building wants to be whitewashed, it is impossible to stand in the sun without bloodshed, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."
He paused and continued: "The eighth and thirteenth are just the beginning, and in the future, there will be more blood, so be mentally prepared." Ouyang Chi and Dong Xiaoyan bowed in unison and said, "But there is a send, and you will not give up." ”
The bearded man stopped talking, waved his hand, and motioned for the two to go down.
Dong Xiaoxian was amnesty, bowed down and slowly withdrew from the bamboo forest, Ouyang Chi still stood in place and did not move.
The bearded man asked softly, "Old Seven, do you still have something?" ”
Ouyang hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Is it really worth wading into this troubled water?" ”
"Even if we can really kill that kid from the Zhao family, I'm afraid we will be pushed out as a scapegoat in the end." "Value." The bearded man's eyes were firm, and his words revealed a kind of determination that people did not dare to question.
Seeing that Ouyang Chi was still hesitating, he smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "No one wants to be a ghost in the dark night forever, if you want to be a man, how can you pay no price." ”
"Even if we are sheep caught between a wolf and a tiger, we have to make a leap."
Ouyang Chi bowed down and said, "Understood." ”
The bearded man waved his hand: "You go back, I'll do the rest." ”
Ouyang Chi was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?" "The full moon knife that kills you, the bloody clothes building." The bearded man chuckled and said, "I'm the owner of the first floor of the Bloody Clothes Building, what else can I do if I don't kill people?" ”
The moon is dark, the wind is high, it is a night suitable for killing, a wisp of bloody clothes stepped on the moonlight, floated lightly through the bamboo forest, and went straight to the suburbs of Zhuxi, an inn called "Tongfu Inn".
What about the two little grandmasters, today I, the big grandmaster, will come to one to bully the small!