Those embroideries were embroidered by Guan Wenchang overnight, and they were the crystallization of hard work, how could they watch others take them?

Besides, those little gangsters came to snatch his Qiankun ring again, Guan Wenchang was in a hurry, and he couldn't care so much, he took out a pair of scissors from his arms, pushed away the little gangsters, raised the scissors and stabbed at the drunken man, and shouted at the same time: "Thief, dare to rob my things, see if I don't stab you to death!" ”

Looking at his posture, and wearing a woman's costume, he was like a shrew working hard with others, extremely funny and funny, Xue Wuxian and Qin'er couldn't help but hide their mouths and snicker when they saw it.

The drunken man bullied others, relying on his reputation as a street fighter, and could do whatever he wanted, thinking that an outsider would not dare to do anything to him.

How do you know that he has gone too far, provoking Guan Wenchang, who has always been timid and cowardly, can't help but go crazy, and actually took out a pair of scissors and stabbed him.

A drunken face man who was caught off guard and called himself a street fighter was actually scratched in the face by scissors, but fortunately he saw the opportunity quickly, and dodged sideways and avoided it, otherwise his eyes would have been blinded by sharp scissors.

Street Fighter's face was already ugly, full of spots like wine lees, like a honeycomb, and he was stabbed by Guan Wenchang at this time, and the scarlet blood gushed out, which looked even more hideous and terrifying.

But Street Fighter didn't wipe it, but licked the blood on his face with relish, and said in surprise: "Yo, you stabbed me?" You, who are neither men nor women, dare to use a knife against me? ”

Looking at the street fighter's murderous appearance, Guan Wenchang didn't feel panicked, and while waving scissors to prevent those ruffians from approaching, he squeaked and said, "This ...... You're forcing ...... You have deceived me too much, I ...... It's nothing more than self-defense! ”

"Heh, a big man, actually took a pair of scissors to defend himself?"

Qin'er in the distance saw it, and sneered unconsciously: "Guan Wenchang is really different, and he can think of it, hehe, it's really funny." ”

Xue Wuxian said: "He is doing embroidery, so naturally he brought scissors, and in a hurry, he unconsciously took them out for self-defense, which is not strange." ”

Seeing him say this, it was obvious that Xue Wuxian was an empathetic person, thinking of what he said, it was obviously mocking, compared with Xue Wuji's broad mind, Qin'er felt a little ashamed, and her face immediately showed a shy color, like a colorful glow emerging, beautiful and incomprehensible.

Xue Wuxian saw it, and said unconsciously in surprise: "Qin'er, sometimes it seems, why do I think you look like a woman?" Like a shy girl? ”

Qin'er lost her mouth and said: "People are originally ...... That's it, what's so strange about that? ”

Before he could say anything, he added: "Let's take Guan Wenchang as an example, he is a dignified nine-foot man, tall and mighty, just like Guan Yu, but sometimes he also twists and turns, like a woman?" ”

"Well, that's true." Xue Wuxian felt reasonable, so he didn't think much about it.

Guan Wenchang held scissors in his hand and waved them indiscriminately, preventing those ruffians from snatching his embroidered drawings and Qiankun rings.

But what can a small pair of scissors do? One of the tall and thin men flew out with a kick, and with a snap, he kicked the scissors in Guan Wenchang's hand away, and then a whirlwind kick kicked Guan Wenchang to the ground.

And those villains laughed, and Street Fighter said even more viciously: "What the hell, you dare to hurt me with scissors?!" Hmph, brothers, hit me and kick him to death! ”

As soon as the street fighter gave the order, his brothers suddenly agreed, and walked over to Guan Wenchang is punch and kick, completely ignoring the lives of others.

In fact, there were many onlookers on the street, but they were all afraid of this gang of ruffians, so no one dared to fight for Guan Wenchang, or even dare to say a word of justice for him, so they could only watch this gang of villains bully people.

In front of everyone's eyes, Guan Wenchang was humiliated again and again, and was beaten in public, Guan Wenchang did not feel annoyed and ashamed, and suddenly shouted: "I'm fighting with you!" ”

On the Qiankun ring, between the streamers flying, Huo Ran had an extra big knife in his hand, the big knife was radiant, and the green dragon on the knife was about to burst out, as if he wanted to fight the sky!

When Street Fighter saw it, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Oh, this big knife is so good, this is a valuable treasure, even if you know each other, you actually gave me a treasure knife!" ”

When Qin'er heard this, she unconsciously scolded angrily: "That wine lees face is really shameless, he took Guan Wenchang's silver, and wanted to grab those embroideries, and now when he sees the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, he actually said that Guan Wenchang wants to give it to him!"

Hmph, such an arrogant and domineering person is really hateful! ”

Listening to the Street Fighter's words, Guan Wenchang was even more furious, picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and slashed Huashan with one move, and the sharp edge on the knife was like snow and frost, surging out.

"Yaha, you dare to kill me?"

Although Street Fighter is not afraid of Guan Wenchang, he also knows that the Qinglong Glaive Knife is extraordinary, and if he is struck by it, he will definitely die.

The knife couldn't cut the street fighter, and it slashed straight to the ground, and with a bang, sparks flew and the earth and rocks flew, and it actually cut out a gully several feet long on the hard street, which scared the few ruffians into grinning and screaming.

However, the Street Fighter's eyes showed a fiery and greedy light, and he deceived himself and went straight forward, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and slashed his hand to snatch the Green Dragon Glaive.

"Thief, don't try to take my sword!"

Guan Wenchang swept with his sword, forcing the Street Fighter back, although the moves were clear-eyed, but because the Qinglong Glaive Knife was too heavy, and he had just learned martial arts for a short time, the movement seemed too slow, giving the opponent an opportunity.

Street Fighter grabbed a gap, bullied himself forward, grabbed the Green Dragon Glaive, and shouted, "Let go!" ”

The Qinglong Glaive Knife was bought by Xue Guan Zhang and Qin'er together, and they together pooled a thousand taels of gold, witnessing a sincere and precious friendship, which is of great significance, how can a ruffian take it away?

If he snatched it, wouldn't he let his dirty hands tarnish this pure friendship and this peerless sword?

It was Guan Wenchang who refused to let go of anything, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife tightly with both hands, and pulling it into his arms.

Seeing that Guan Wenchang refused to let go, Street Fighter raised his foot and kicked Guan Wenchang while desperately grabbing the knife, and several other villains also assisted in the attack, punching and kicking Guan Wenchang, shouting while fighting: "Let go quickly, if you don't let go, we will kill you!" ”

Under the group beating of several villains, although Guan Wenchang was tall and big, he was finally outnumbered, and the Qinglong Glaive was taken away by the Street Fighter.

After capturing the broadsword, the Street Fighter laughed wildly and said: "The sword is a hero, this broadsword should be owned by someone like me, how can you, a person who is neither a man nor a woman, deserve to use such a sword?" Will you not defile him? Hahaha! ”

The pair of thief's eyes turned around, and suddenly became fierce, and shouted: "Why don't I take you to try the knife, and see if this treasure blade is sharp!" ”

With a single move, the big knife slashed down at the top of Guan Wenchang's head.

When the onlookers in the vicinity saw it, they secretly scolded the street fighter for his lack of morality, took other people's things for no reason, and killed people, it was too lawless, it was simply intolerable!

But they are just ordinary people, although they are not angry in their hearts, they do not dare to speak out, so as not to provoke the disaster of death.

Seeing that Guan Wenchang was about to die, he died under his own Qinglong Yanyue knife, and Guan Wenchang was caught by several other villains, unable to get out, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, he heard a loud cry from the street fighter, his hand shook, and the big knife that slashed down was deflected to the left, not slashing Guan Wenchang, but cutting off one of his brothers' arms, and in an instant the blood gushed like a spring, and the pain made the man scream and roll all over the ground.

Street Fighter was furious, he clearly felt something hit his hand, and his hand shook, and then he slashed and severed his brother's arm.

So he waved his sword and shouted, "Who is plotting against me?" Get the hell out of here! ”

"It's you who should get out!"

As soon as Street Fighter's words came out, he heard a loud shout, and suddenly a white shadow shot like lightning, and Street Fighter didn't see what it was, but he was kicked and flew out, fell to the ground and rolled eighteen times, and then stood up, but there was already a young man in the wind in Yushu before he met.

The young man in white was victorious, and he exuded elegance in his martial arts, only to see him holding a vine in his hand, standing tall in front of everyone, giving people a sense of standing out from the crowd, and he was so arrogant.

Needless to say, this white-clothed boy who is better than snow is snow without a trace. At the last moment, it was he who shot a branch and hit the Street Fighter in the hand, and the big knife was missed, and Guan Wenchang escaped.

Street Fighter looked at Snow Without a Trace and said in disbelief, "Boy, just ...... Did you kick me just now?

For such a ruffian hooligan, Xue Wuxian didn't even bother to look at him, but just said sternly: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, actually killed people on the street?" And it's also robbing people of money, killing people and goods! It's too rampant, isn't it?! ”

Suddenly seeing Xue Wuxian appear, Guan Wenchang was so excited that he couldn't say a word as if he had met a savior, just looked at Xue Wuxian in a daze, his eyes were full of shame and gratitude.

At this moment, Qin'er was like a flying swallow, and she also flew over, squinting at the Street Fighter and sneering: "Hehe, what a big breath, a drunken face scoundrel, a ruffian, how dare you call yourself a Street Fighter?" Do you deserve the word overlord! ”

When the drunken-faced man heard this, the fierceness in his eyes soared, and he didn't feel annoyed and angry, and shouted: "You two things who don't know life and death, how dare you come to meddle with my affairs? Hmph, see if I don't split you! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the Green Dragon Glaive Knife and slashed at Xue Wuxian with his head and face.

With a knife down, the brilliance splashed, but there was no trace of the snow, and Street Fighter was taken aback, knowing that he had met a master.

At this time, I heard Xue Wuji's sneer: "Today, I'll see how you, a street fighter, are domineering?" ”

Street Fighter was about to turn around when suddenly a monster descended from the sky like a spirit snake and slapped it in the face.

Street Fighter screamed, and a bloody streak immediately appeared on his face, and red blood flowed out, and his already ugly face looked even more hideous and terrifying, as scary as a hanged man.