Chapter 12: The Swordsman

Gan Fei smiled bitterly, and glanced at Xie Xuan with a cold gaze, if he still had a little good impression of this white-robed young man from a family in the past in the pavilion, but he was extremely humble and polite, but now he was very dissatisfied.

He was not blind, he just looked around, and saw the yellow-shirted boy looking down with a look of vigilance and coldness, and the other girl in the gauze skirt had bright eyes, biting her lip, and looking at herself in a flattering manner, and the white-robed Xie Xuan Zhuoli was in front of him, and the fat Wang Hong was still humming on the ground and couldn't get up, it was obvious that the four of them were all the way.

And this Xie Xuan had been hiding when he was humiliated before, just seeing that he was about to strangle Wang Hong, he stepped forward to intercede, although it was sincere and courteous, but if he was really powerless to fight back, but was succeeded by that Wang Hong, would this Xie Xuan still come out to recognize him?

Hmph! After all, these children of the family are all raccoon dogs, and now they are selling well, what are they doing earlier?

Gan Fei felt the sharp pain of the wound on his mouth and nose, stretched out his hand to wipe it under his nose, wiped the blood cement on one hand, and did not thank Xuanyu, he held Qia'er with one hand, and pulled out the broad-bladed long knife inserted in the ground with the other hand, turned his back, and waited to go to the afterlife of the villagers who were lying on the ground.

Seeing Gan Fei so indifferent, Xie Xuan knew that there might be some misunderstandings, but he didn't say anything for a while, but the yellow-shirted boy who was sitting on the horse was unhappy, snorted lightly, and said coldly: "The doorman of the Great Sima Mansion is so bold!

Gan Fei listened to it in his ears, and his footsteps paused, he was upright, and he hated these distorted words that reversed black and white and confused right and wrong the most in his life, but after venting just now, the anger that calmed down a little was not at all, and he turned around coldly at the moment, staring at the handsome face of the yellow-shirted boy with an expressionless face, and said in a voice that had become extremely hoarse: "Let your mother's swine fever fart! Don't talk to the master about these, others are afraid of you and you, that's because of the power of your family, but the master doesn't care! That fat man is still so cowardly, today the master didn't really kill him is already merciful, in short, whoever dares to touch my daughter, the master will never spare him! Qia Er tilted her head and looked at the yellow-shirted boy with the same contemptuous and arrogant eyes as Gan Fei, and the meaning of that slap was: If you dare to come, then come and try!

Xie Xuan leaned towards the yellow-shirted boy, as if he wanted to speak and persuade him, but his expression suddenly changed, he nodded slightly, glanced at Gan Fei, and did not move a sound.

Perhaps no one had ever said anything so rude and rude to him, and the yellow-shirted boy's expression was a little stunned for a while

"Oh, I'll say one more word later......" Gan Fei put the long knife on his shoulder, pulled Qia'er around and dragged his steps away, and dropped his words: "The mother is not the doorman of Da Sima, and he has nothing to do with Da Sima!"

In the distance, there was the sound of soldiers fighting in armor, getting closer and closer, but it was a sergeant with a helmet and armor who was hurrying towards him with a torch, seeing this situation, Wang Hong seemed to come to the spirit, and bounced up from the ground with a swiftness that did not match his fat body, and shouted while quickly hiding in the crowd behind him: "Help!

Whew, Gan Fei only felt that the hand holding Qia'er was suddenly loosened, and then he saw the red dress fluttering, in the crisp sound of the jingling of the ornaments, Qia Er had already kicked out, and in front of Wang Hong, Wang Hong's fat body was immediately kicked into the air, and Qia Er turned around in mid-air with a light and incomparably light, and the graceful posture came to a spring-leg backlash, kicking Wang Hong's body that was falling heavily, but this leg was ruthless and accurate, just kicked in Wang Hong's crotch, only to hear Wang Hong's scream, and fell far into the panicked door guards。 In the blink of an eye, Qia'er's figure flickered, but she returned to Gan Fei's side, smiled and took Gan Fei's hand, and stuck out her tongue at Gan Fei mischievously.

"I seem to have said that such a hateful guy with itchy teeth is too cheap for him to just break his mouth and break his fingers. The conversation in my head began again.

"Ah, Sister Bunussa, what did you do?"

"I abolished his offspring, to be precise, let him fly eggs...... Oh, you little girl doesn't understand, anyway, this is the most vicious and the most amazing trick to deal with men. ”

"Hehe, I know the way, you ruined his eggs, how can I not know this? Okay, this makes my father angry with a big mouth!"

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Wang Hong's strange screams came from afar, and it was a mess, Gan Fei looked at Qia'er in a daze, he only reacted now, tonight, Qia'er's strange and powerful ability, what is it...... What's going on?

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. Even Xie Xuan didn't expect that the little girl beside Gan Fei was actually branching out again, seeing that this leg had hurt Wang Hong very badly, but the effect of his previous mediation was in vain, he seemed to be a little at a loss, and his eyes couldn't help but look behind him, looking under the shadow of the tree on the roof.

"Presumptuous!" The yellow-shirted boy finally shouted, the long sword came out in response, drawing a silver-white dazzling shadow, and the silver bell-like laughter of the girl in the gauze skirt also sounded: "Brother Tinglin, I want to see him covered in blood!"

The yellow-shirted boy's body was like lightning, flying out of the saddle, and the blade of the sword was the back of Gan Fei's head.

Gan Fei felt the wind in the back of his head, and before he could turn around, there was a cold in the back of his head--- but it was just a cold. When he finally turned around, he found that the yellow-shirted boy was hanging in the air, and the sword blade had arrived early, and he was next to him at the moment, just to see that the yellow-shirted boy was stiff and straight, and he was strangely frozen in mid-air.

Gan Fei realized that the cold in the back of his head just now was obviously that the tip of the other party's sword had pierced the back of his head, if it weren't for the strange shape of his body frozen in mid-air now, I am afraid that he would have been pierced by the skull of the opponent's long sword, just in this short moment, he had already walked away in the ghost gate, Gan Fei suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but feel faintly afraid in his heart.

This yellow-shirted boy is by no means a powerless waste boy like Wang Hong, just looking at the technique of flying and piercing with one hand, his martial arts are masters who have reached the first-class realm, but what Gan Fei wondered at this time was, how could the other party not move? Moreover, this is still the appearance of hanging in the air, this scene is clearly ...... Immobilization.

Gan Fei seemed to remember something, and immediately turned his head to look around, and there were those evil slaves who had been defeated lying around, without exception, everyone maintained a stiff posture, blood was pouring from their mouths and noses, but they still did not move. That's right, it's a fixation technique.

The causal relationship between the front and back is easy to calculate, since those big men were all defeated by Qia'er, then the one who immobilizes them can only be...... Gan Fei looked at Qia Er in shock, but found that the corners of Qia'er's mouth did not twitch as usual, on the contrary, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he was looking at the sergeant brigade that was getting closer and closer in the distance, with a look of eagerness.

What's going on? Qia Er is just a dying orphan girl I rescued from the slaughtered mountain village, although I always feel that there is something mysterious about her, but how did I learn this immobilization technique? And that body method is quite weird to bounce and kick the enemy, when did you learn this? Yes, yes, the previous Azure Guild Master also said that the immobilization technique, did you mean Qia'er? Gan Fei's mind was confused, and he was stunned on the spot.

Qia Er didn't notice Gan Fei's surprised expression now, but in the current situation of more and more chaos, she became more and more excited, like a naughty and naughty child, just wanting to make a big fuss out of her temperament. It is said that when I practiced in Wanyue Cave in the past, I never had such a chance to be so casual, and when I followed Sister Weeping Zhu and Concubine Niangniang, I always carefully suppressed my heart like a burden of humiliation, and she ...... It's just a little girl.

Moreover, there is also a young girl in their minds, and the unknown severity of the situation is adding to the trouble, which is the shell occupied by the primordial spirits of the two little girls, and they do not realize what kind of impact what they are doing now.

It's like a small drop of water falling on the surface of a calm lake, rippling and rippling, spreading out in all directions.

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Just when those sergeants had not approached, Qia Er suddenly felt a sharp and piercing force coming towards her, and as soon as her heart moved, the sharp and piercing force instantly turned into a surging stormy wave, wrapping her thin body in the cusp of the storm.

A long sword with a wide blade emerged from the stormy waves, it was a long sword with a simple shape, and Qia Er could even see the mottled copper lines on the sword's body, glowing with a dark light like ink.

However, Qia'er didn't have time to look any further, she also found that this turbulent wave of power turned out to be the sword qi of Qi Ran, which came without warning, but it was vicious and fierce, she only had time to bounce back with her powerful legs, and did not forget her father who was still by her side, and at the same time pulled Gan Fei back, the sword qi was unbearable, as if a gust of wind was rolling, and the ornaments on Qia'er's body clanged.

Then, Qia Er saw a slender man like a bamboo pole standing in front of him, holding the quaint long sword in his hand, but wearing a short linen shirt that was no longer suitable for the time, barefoot, and a huge hat on his head, but he covered most of his face, and could only see a pair of gray eyes staring coldly at him from under the hat.

No, not only the stomping man, but almost at the same time, a row of black shadows appeared behind the stomping man, a short linen shirt of one color, with a hat covering his head, like a yin spirit that suddenly appeared in the night, all of them looked coldly, but they were all silent, only a cold air of arrogance and slaughter swirled and spread in all directions.

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Huo Ran, the old man under the shadow of the tree on the roof, stood up, which surprised Ding Xiao.

"Are you asking me why you are so concerned about this entanglement?" the old man stared at the row of swordsmen wearing hats, "Then let me tell you, I was just thinking that the big man might have a way to force these people out, and my target is these people. ”

"These people?" Ding Xiao looked at the row of dark shadows that suddenly appeared, "all of them are outstanding, they seem to be very powerful people."

The old man stared at him for a long time and muttered to himself: "By mistake, the situation of that big man was beyond my expectations, I thought it was impossible to force these people to show up, but I didn't expect this Yin family son to take the initiative and give these people a chance to show up." ”

"After talking for a long time, the old gentleman still hasn't told me who he is. Ding Xiao asked. However, this sentence has not been answered, Ding Xiao turned his head to look, and suddenly found that there was nothing around him, and the old man was gone.

"Could it be that he will change his shape? and leave so quietly and unconsciously?" Ding Xiao was very curious, took another sip of wine, supported his chin with his hand, looked very leisurely, looked in the direction of Gan Fei and Qia'er, and shrugged his shoulders: "It seems to be getting more and more interesting." ”

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Qia'er's eyes flashed a trace of crystal blue, and then faded, frowning, just now, she repeated the old trick to perform the immobilization technique, but unexpectedly, that layer of spiritual power dispersed and passed through the body of the stamped man, which was ineffective.

Could it be the Demon Warrior? Thinking of the blue-robed man who claimed to be the Azure Society sitting opposite Gan Fei during the previous drink, Qia'er's heart tightened, and her eyes swept over the row of black shadows.

The stompy man's long sword pointed far away, but first patted the yellow-shirted boy who was hanging in the air and couldn't move slightly, and he didn't know what technique he used, the yellow-shirted boy suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, his body was stunned, and he was about to fall, but it was the stomping man who supported him under him, making the yellow-shirted boy straighten up and land on his feet gently and dexterously.

"Master......" The yellow-shirted boy saw the stomping man, and his face suddenly became happy.

The stomping man stared at Qia'er's gaze without the slightest movement, and said lightly: "Childe retreats temporarily, don't pay attention to it, this is a demon girl's evil art, and extraordinary martial arts can be won." ”

When the yellow-shirted boy heard the word evil magic, he didn't seem surprised, his eyes swept to Qia'er, and he sneered: "I'll just say, looking strange, even I am fascinated, but even the master appeared." ”

"Why do you want to stand up for that prince of the royal family?" the man's voice was very small, making sure that only the boy in the yellow shirt could hear it.

"I heard that this person was the lackey of the Huan family, and I couldn't see him presumptuous, but I didn't know that Lu Dao had an unexpected surprise. ”

The stompy man's eyes swept over Gan Fei again, and Gan Fei was still a little stunned, but he didn't care about the other party's fierce gaze.

"He's just a bluffing guy, how can such a person be accepted by the Huan clan? It's this little girl who is very weird. ”

"So I said it was an unexpected surprise......"

A large number of sergeants had already rushed in, and the leading team leader shouted: "Stop it, why make trouble?" But when he saw the yellow-shirted boy and Xie Xuan, his face was shocked, and he stopped the sergeants behind him, trotted forward, and bowed down: "Yes...... It's all sons......"

Seeing the sergeants all coming, the stomping man waved his hand to a row of black shadows behind him, and said in a low and short voice: "Retreat!" A row of black shadows flashed, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared into the darkness under the house, as if they had never appeared at all. At this time, the yellow-shirted boy turned his head and smiled at the team leader: "I am Shaoling Yin Yu." ”