Leng Buyu grabbed his left hand downward, and a silver needle flew up and was sandwiched between his fingers. Seeing this silver needle style, the cold brows couldn't help but tighten. This silver needle looks unremarkable, but it can be recognized coldly that this is the soul chasing needle of the young son.

Once the Soul Chaser Needle is shot, it is destroyed, so unless you know how the Soul Chaser Needle is cast, or if you have never obtained an undestroyed Soul Chasing Needle, you cannot imitate it.

Leng Bu said that his fingers loosened, and the silver needle fell to the ground, and then his face showed a little excitement. With the urging force of his feet, his body chased after him in the direction where the silver needle came from. Passing by the position of the three short swords again, there was no movement, and the three short swords flew up and were caught by him with the four fingers of his left hand, and this running action did not slow down at all.

The young man was still stunned in place, and a person in light armor like him appeared beside him, and said in a respectful voice: "Lord Steward, do you want to chase after you?"

The young man shook his head, with a playful expression: "No need, if you go, it will be a sacrifice in vain, there is no need for that." City Lord, have you come out?"

One of them shook his head slightly, and the boy couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and sat back on the steps. He pulled out a burst of silver needles, and looked at them carefully, but he couldn't understand how this silver needle could be so powerful. If he hadn't pushed himself away in time, even if he had a screening at that time, I was afraid that there would be a few blood holes in his body.

"Put these silver needles away and bring them back to the Lijing Gate. That's right······" The young man thought about it, couldn't help frowning and let out a long sigh, and then said, "Are you sure about the origin of those individuals?"

These people in light armor naturally understood what the young man was asking, and the fellow who replied couldn't help but look helpless, and then said: "Lord Steward, those people are already rotten. ”

"What? rotten?"

Hearing his partner's answer, the boy couldn't help but be stunned and looked at the other party. The person who replied nodded, organized the language, and said: "The body and face are all rotten, like insects eating rats, and they are miserable. ”

The young man rubbed his chin, snorted a few times, and then his eyes lit up, and said, "Interesting, interesting, let's go, go and see." ”

"The city lord?"

The young man waved his hand and said, "Come on, do you think you protect the city lord, or do you want the city lord to protect you?"

And Leng Bu who chased after the person who attacked the silver needle finally saw the back of the guy who acted like a villain, but helplessly, this person has excellent personal skills, and he sighed to himself. His cold and silent body is not bad, and he is even considered first-class, but when he came to Cold Crisp City, he met one guy after another who was against the sky.

In contrast, others seem to run, and he is silent, and he becomes a climber. After following three or four streets, the other party was either tired of it, or the goal of death was achieved, and his figure flashed and completely disappeared from the cold sight. Leng silent's eyes revealed murderous intent, but there was nothing to do, not as good as others, but not as good as others.

I had no choice but to go back to the inn first.

Trouble will always follow, someone sneaks up with a silver needle, and failing to catch the other party has made him unhappy. Now, on the road to move forward silently, there are obstacles again.

The one who stood in the way was a rickety old man with a cane, and behind this rickety old man, there was an old woman who was even older than this rickety old man.

The flesh on the old woman's face has slackened and collapsed, and the traces of the years on it are like ravines, and there are a little old age spots, and there are few teeth when she opens her mouth. Even though the old woman was so old, she still combed the gray hair that fell off her scalp neatly, and inserted a delicate colorful butterfly hairpin.

The old woman smiled when she looked at the rickety old man with a pair of old eyes, and the old woman lifted her crutches and said to the rickety old man: "Xiao Ting, don't hurt this little doll." ”

The rickety old man, who was called Xiao Ting by the old woman, turned around and grinned at the old woman, and the old man's voice also had a smile, and said, "Ah Hua, don't worry, this little doll is not bad." ”

Leng Buyu looked at the pair of old men and wondered a little, but listening to their words, it seemed that they were also looking for themselves, and their purpose was not good. didn't wait for Leng Bu to ask, only to feel a cold light coming, and Leng Bu couldn't help but be shocked. This cold glow comes from the crutches in the hands of the rickety old man. The rickety old man didn't know when he had arrived in front of Leng Bu Si, and the cane in his hand swept over.

Coldly silent, he knew that he had no time to use the sword, and if he avoided it, the crutch of the rickety old man would also change its position in an instant. If this thousand jun power is smashed on the body, don't talk about flesh and skin, I am afraid that there will be a few bones, which is unrealistic. 4E

Helplessly, he had to turn his back, and the crutch hit the scabbard of the double sword behind Leng Buyu. At the same time, the cold and silent hands had already held the black and white double swords in their backhands. But things were not as expected, the crutch of this rickety old man was extraordinary, and before he could draw his sword, his body had already been knocked out.

Leng Buyu couldn't change his body in the air, and his body hit the wall of the house on the side. This scene is familiar, but fortunately, the strength is lighter than the last time.

Only then did he hit the wall, the wind behind him rose again, his eyelids moved coldly, his body turned to the side a few times, and then his body soared to the side, and he distanced himself towards the rickety old man. Sure enough, the crutches in the old man's hand smashed into the wall before Leng Buyu, and every time he fell, he could smash a pit in the wall.

When the pedestrians on the street saw such a scene, they were so frightened that they scattered, and the originally noisy and lively street was now left with the two people who were cold and silent.

Leng Bu silently spat on the ground, this mouthful, more blood than water. The activity moved his shoulders, and the rickety old man hit his own blow, although it was blocked by the scabbard, but the strength was still the same, and the pain was naturally not light.

His hands again backhanded the black and white double sword, the double sword was drawn, and he threw it left and right, this time, he held the black sword in his left hand to break the army, and the white sword and candle in his right hand.

When the old woman saw the double swords in Leng Buyu's hands, her eyes couldn't help but shoot a gleam, and she said in surprise: "Xiao Ting, you really have to show mercy to your subordinates this time, this sword is General Han's sword." ”

Hearing the old woman's words, the old man squinted at the sword in Leng Buyu's hand, and then the old face showed joy, and said, "Yes, yes, I recognize, it's General Han's sword." Little doll, you, what is your relationship with General Han? You, are you General Han's son?"

Hearing the words of the rickety old man, Leng Bu couldn't help frowning. His sword is indeed General Han's set of seven-star swords, but I heard that there are seven seven-star swords, and he only got six.

"Serendipity. After speaking, the black sword in his left hand turned again, holding the sword in his backhand, stepping forward with his left foot, and his body was slightly lower. The left hand is facing forward, parallel to the mouth and nose, the right hand is facing back, the arm is in a straight line with the sword, and the tip of the white sword candle is against the ground. Leng Bu said with fierce eyes, "Two, what kind of name?"

After confirming that the sword in Leng Buyu's hand was the sword of General Han in the past, the two old men laughed and were quite happy. Since he has something to do with General Han, when people ask about his identity, it is naturally not good not to answer.

The rickety old man spoke first, and said in an old but thick voice: "Beauty twilight!"

The old woman's voice was happy but slightly shy: "Jun Mo smiled." ”

Hearing that these two old men reported their identities, Leng Bu couldn't help frowning, and repeated: "Beauty is twilight, don't you smile?"

Among the thirteen fierce people in the world that are circulated in the rivers and lakes, it seems that the last one is such a name, who is this beauty Chi Dusk Jun Mo Xiao, no one will say in detail. The thirteen fierce in the world are passed on by the mouths of this generation of rivers and lakes, and it is natural to be silent and unexpected, this beauty Chi Dusk Jun Mo Xiao is two people, or two old men in the sunset.

"Then, what's the matter of finding the deity?"

The rickety old man was about to speak, but the old woman came over with a smile and a cane, and said in a happy and gentle voice: "Little doll, we are not bad people, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Seeing the joy in the old woman's eyes, and it seemed to have a little star, the rickety old man was not happy, snorted coldly, and beat the ground with the cane in his hand, and said, "Ah Hua, you are reserved." ”

Hearing the rickety old man say that he was unhappy this time, he came back to his senses and pouted. But the old man's skin and flesh are loose, and there are few teeth in his mouth, and the pouting appearance is a little strange. Seeing the old woman's appearance, the rickety old man grinned, and the teeth in his mouth were thankful, only four or five of them fell out, and the four front teeth were like welcome pines, standing still.

Leng Buyu was a little puzzled, couldn't help frowning, and coughed lightly. Hearing the cough, the two old men looked at Leng Bu again in unison. The old woman still spoke, and her voice was still happy and gentle: "Little doll, did you kill a few people?"

After listening to it silently, he knew that these two old men were on the same road as the four masked men who were going to kill Hui Dong in the alley that day, so he couldn't help grinning, and then said, "Yes, so what?"

Hearing the cold answer, the two old men couldn't help sighing, this time it was the rickety old man who spoke, and said in a regretful voice: "Little doll, you shouldn't have killed the messenger sent by the Inner Government." ”