Chapter 18 The first year of Chongzhen
"What do you mean by that?"
The boss looked at the young man with a confused and panicked expression.
The faces of the three Jianghu guests next to him changed slightly, and they all put their hands on the hilt of the sword beside them.
"What do you say?"
The young man blew on the last floating tea leaf on the tea, then picked up the teacup and drank it all.
Maybe the tea was a little hot, and after drinking the tea, the young man closed his eyes, slowed down for a while, then opened his eyes, slowly exhaled, gave a thumbs up to the boss, and exclaimed in his mouth.
"It's worthy of being a good broken intestine, it's really strong!"
As soon as these words came out, the boss's face suddenly changed greatly, and there was no longer any confusion on his weather-beaten face, but instead a cold, vicious and doubtful face.
"You know?"
"Of course."
"Then you dare to drink?"
"Why not?" The young man chuckled, stretched out two fingers with his left hand, flicked the teacup in front of him, and praised in his mouth, "I have tasted many cups of poisonous tea and drunk countless pots of poisonous wine along the way, but your pot of Biluochun mixed with broken intestines is the most delicious, but I don't know what secret recipe you have added, which can actually neutralize the bitter taste of wolf poison flowers." โ
"Want to know?"
"Of course."
"Then go to the underworld and ask Hades!"
With a loud shout from the boss, the mat above the young man's head broke open in an instant.
A flickering sword fell from the sky and stabbed the young man's head.
The three Jianghu guests next to him were shocked when they saw this, but they didn't expect that there was a killer hidden on the roof of this shed.
But the young man seemed to have expected it, sneered, raised his hand, and slapped his palm on the blade of the sword stabbed above his head.
It was only then that the three people next to him noticed the strangeness on the sleeves of the young man's shirt, his two sleeves were long and short, the long side covered his right hand, and the short side exposed his left wrist.
When he drank tea, the young man had always used his left hand, and he had never shown his right hand.
But at this moment, as the young man turned his palm, the sleeves of his shirt slipped off, and a pure white bone claw with a strange shape appeared in front of everyone.
The faces of the three Jianghu guests immediately changed, and they seemed to finally remember the identity of the person in front of them.
"It's actually him, the White Bone Demon Hand Fu Qingyun!"
Looking at the strange white bone hand, the female guest among the three couldn't help but mumble to herself.
Lin Zhongtian's ear power was amazing, and naturally when he heard the female guest call him, he immediately became even more angry, and his right hand turned into a claw, grabbed the sharp sword and pulled it hard.
"Bang-"
A thin black shadow was dragged down from the roof of the shed by Lin Zhongtian.
In mid-air, the thin black shadow let go of the hilt of the sword, reached into his arms with his left hand, and spilled a large cloud of poisonous mist, and then his body flipped over, and a backflip landed smoothly on the tea table next to him.
At the same time, the owner of the tea shop also drew two long knives from under the counter, shouted loudly, jumped over the counter, and kicked the freshly boiled water, and the red-hot iron kettle flew up with the hot tea, and splashed it on the forest in the sky sitting in the same place.
"Poofโ"
Blood splattered, and just landed smoothly, the skinny killer who appeared to be extremely skilled widened his eyes, his gaze slowly moved down, and he looked at the long sword on his chest with a look of disbelief.
"Good...... So fast. โ
The skinny killer uttered the last words of his life with a little difficulty.
Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly, and pulled out the long sword that pierced the other party's heart.
Behind him, poisonous mist, kettle, and boiling water all flew into the air.
The boss who was holding the double knives was also stunned, looking at Lin Zhongtian with a ghostly expression.
To be honest, although he watched the whole process, he still didn't know what was going on, he only felt that Lin Zhongtian had already appeared in front of the skinny killer in front of him.
The speed is as fast as the wind and thunder.
No! Faster than the wind and thunder!
The boss was still shocked in his heart, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest.
Without looking back, he also knew that the other party had already appeared behind him.
โโฆโฆ What kind of light work is this?! โ
The boss endured the sharp pain in his body and asked in a difficult tone.
"Limbo microstep."
Lin Zhongtian replied to him lightly.
When he revealed his speed before, some people asked him the name of light work, but Lin Zhongtian didn't care about it at that time, saying that he was just walking fast and didn't know what light work, but no one wanted to believe it.
Some good deeds took matters into their own hands and made up a name for his light work, called Xunleibu.
Lin Zhongtian heard that it was awkward, so he changed his words, and whenever someone asked, he said that his trick was called Ling Bo Weibu.
But alas, everyone who hears the name does not succeed in leaving alive......
This also led to the fact that Ling Bo Weibu's name has not been publicized to this day.
Today, however, may be an exception......
Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian glanced at the three Jianghu guests outside the tea shop, and then gently drew the long sword in his hand.
With the drawing of the long sword, the boss collapsed to the ground as if his soul had been sucked away, turning into a corpse.
Lin Zhongtian held the sword in his left hand, and with a slight shake, the blood on the sword instantly bounced up, turning into blood beads and spilling around.
When the blood beads fell, the body of the long sword returned to its previous snow and coldness, as if it had never been stained with blood.
"Good sword!"
Lin Zhongtian sighed in admiration, flicked the blade of the sword with his right hand, and then put the long sword into the sheath and placed it on the table.
The three Jianghu guests who watched the whole process on the side were all shaken when they saw this situation.
The male guest at the head couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Lin Zhongtian.
The other party killed the two masters lightly, but he did not have the slightest blood.
This kind of martial arts has surpassed his imagination and can be called the pinnacle.
Looking at the seemingly harmless young man, the male guest bent on his courage and arched his hand.
"Fu senior, I'm just ......"
"Well, no more talk!"
Lin Zhongtian waved his hand, interrupting their words, and while squatting down and rummaging for Biluochun, he said in a casual tone: "Continue to drive your way, the capital is still ten miles away from here, and if you start now, maybe you can enter the city before lunch." โ
โโฆโฆ Thank you seniors! โ
The man said no more, arched his hands gratefully, and then glanced at his companions.
The three of them hurriedly picked up their cloaks and weapons, and hurried in the direction of the capital.
"Found it!"
Lin Zhongtian smiled and took out a small pot of tea, put it under his nose and sniffed it.
Well, that's the taste!
Putting away the tea, Lin Zhongtian picked up the captured sword, didn't look at the two corpses in the tea shop, and followed the footsteps of the three Jianghu guests to the capital slowly.
At the same time, the strangely shaped right hand was hidden by the sleeve again.
As soon as he thought of his right hand, Lin Zhongtian was a little annoyed.
In this month, he would use the gray mist to strengthen his right hand when he had nothing to do, trying to break through the shackles of the human body and see if he could regrow a few fingers, but unfortunately, he wasted so much gray mist, and finally failed to grow fingers, but instead gave birth to five sharp bone spurs in the place where the fingers originally belonged to.
Here is the origin of the "white bones" and "hands" in his four-character nickname "White Bone Demon Hand".
As for the magic word, that's a long story.
After leaving Qiugang Village, Lin Zhongtian assumed the name Fu Qingyun and went to the nearest county seat, from where he learned the information of this world, the most important of which was the time of the current dynasty and the location of Qiugang Village and that county seat......
Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but sigh.
He was deceived by the illusion of Qiugang Village, but he never thought that it was the first year of Chongzhen!
And the place where Qiugang Village is located is actually the Qinling Mountains in the south of SX Province!