Chapter 259: The sound of the piano in the gambling house

The door of the gambling house was closed, and there was not a single gambler in the Yum Gambling House who liked to gamble at this time, and the horse that had broken in was also led out of the door.

Gao Qian stood at the table, and he didn't leave any buddies behind.

The person who came in was Xiao Yulou.

He was dressed in white and carried a black-brown sword in his hand.

The sword was in the scabbard, but Gao Qian felt an invisible murderous aura.

There has never been a time that has broken his heart so much like today.

Because the person who walked in was not only a man, but also a man he was most familiar with.

There is no age limit in feelings, but the friendship that has been walked together since childhood seems to be a deep ravine in front of his eyes at this moment.

There is no kind of ravine that is deeper than the one in front of him, and Gao Qian feels that he can't see the bottom of it.

There is only the wrong way in the world, and there is no bridge back.

The bridge of friendship built in the depths of his heart, Gao Qian saw that it had begun to collapse.

"Why?" Gao Qian tried to calm his heart.

Xiao Yulou stared straight at Gao Qian with a pair of murderous eyes, he suddenly took a few steps forward, and said coldly: "It was Li Qing who killed Abin?"

Gao Qian did not deny that this Ah Bin, who likes to hang his face, was originally a guy in his inn.

He is also a disciple of the Bloody Clothes Gate.

But he was the one sent by Xiao Yulou, he believed in his friends, and he believed in every story he told him, including Abin's past.

But Li Qing personally told him that this was a traitor, and from the moment he came here, there was a person who carefully planned this conspiracy.

"He's supposed to be your friend's child, and you didn't kill his father?" Gao Qian hoped that this was not a fact.

"I did kill his father, but when I found him, I just told him I knew a secret. Xiao Yulou said.

"I already know what you said?" Gao Qian's heart grew colder.

It is a deceitful lie, and as long as one person can make up such a lie, the young people who hear it will be impulsive, and impulsiveness will only bring endless punishment.

Abin, who likes to hang his face, will never know this answer.

This vicious lie can only become a dusty secret with his departure.

"There should be a jar of old wine here. Xiao Yulou didn't answer his words, and his eyes drifted to the second floor of the gambling house, which was Li Qing's favorite place to sit.

"Old wine is only liked by old friends. Gao Qian clapped his hands and walked to the counter.

Xiao Yulou watched Gao Qian walk into the counter of the gambling house, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

Gao Qian in the back did not pause, he bent down and took out a jar of wine from the counter, lowered his head and said, "Why are you sighing again?"

"I always thought I was young, but when I saw your back, I realized that the years were really unforgiving. Xiao Yulou, who was standing at the door, sighed.

Gao Qian walked out of the counter, looked at the wine jar in his hand, shook his head and said to himself: "I always thought that I had no chance with you in this life, but I still can't forget you." ”

Xiao Yulou smiled and said, "Because we were young." ”

Gao Qian stared at him for a moment, walked straight to the second floor of the gambling house, sat down in the position where Li Qing liked to sit, leaned against the wooden railing and said, "Today may be a good day to drink, why don't you come up yet?"

"On a drinking day, you always have to finish what you are doing first, so that you can sit down and drink with peace of mind. Xiao Yulou withdrew his gaze from the second floor.

When his eyes fell on the meteor hammer on the ground, his gaze suddenly became more gloomy, and he said coldly for a long time: "The flying cat's technique is really not simple. ”

Gao Qian, who was sitting on the second floor, did not answer.

Xiao Yulou suddenly raised his head and glanced at the man at the door with a cold gaze. And the man at the door seemed to have made a great mistake, and no one squeaked.

"The people of Taihu Lake are all bloody men, and it's just like that when I see them today. "Words floated down from upstairs.

Xiao Yulou's sharp eyes kept staring at them, and said coldly: "In terms of your qualifications, you are also worthy of showing your weapons in front of the flying cat?"

The faces of the five men all changed, especially the face of the man who threw the meteor hammer, which was suddenly so pale that there was no blood.

None of the men answered Xiao Yulou's words.

Xiao Yulou said coldly: "Since there is no weapon in his hand, it is a shame for such a person to live. ”

The bearded man lost his voice and said, "You... What do you say?"

"Those who do not have weapons are not worthy to stay here, and those who remain here are only those who can live. Xiao Yulou said.

The bearded man's heart seemed to be stimulated, and he suddenly said loudly: "You think that wearing white clothes can be compared with the former Ximen Blowing Snow, and his swordsmanship will always be the first." ”

The people standing in the gambling house, no one could have imagined that he would actually say such a sentence, and even Xiao Yulou seemed to make his words stunned on the ground.

Xiao Yulou's face was instantly filled with murderous aura, as if every word of the man had spoken his mind, and the sword in his hand was slowly raised.

The man holding the sword in his arms, the sword in his arms never put down, he stared at Xiao Yulou's sword and said slowly: "Our brother seems to have been with you for a long time, and we don't seem to know too much about you." ”

"You know he used to be an old friend of mine, and this secret is enough to make him want to kill you. Gao Qian on the second floor sighed.

The man didn't squeak anymore, and suddenly he gritted his teeth, the sword in his arms was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed, stabbing straight into Xiao Yulou's throat.

Xiao Yulou's sword didn't move, his body had slid backwards, and his figure retreated to the staircase on the second floor.

His gaze never took off the beard he had just spoken, as if this man's words had hurt his self-esteem in front of his old friend.

As long as the person who uses the sword strikes, there is no moment of retraction, and the sword is in the hand of the swordsman, as long as it is unsheathed, there is never a moment of turning back.

The sword kept flashing in the air, and in an instant, the man's sword had already made dozens of moves.

Xiao Yulou's body kept changing in the changes of the sword, and a few words came out of his mouth from time to time, "Slow! Your swordsmanship is too slow." ”

When the man stabbed the thirteenth move, Gao Qian saw Xiao Yulou pull out his sword, he only stabbed one sword in the sword flower, and the sword had pierced the man's throat.

The moment the sword was drawn, it was dripping with bright red blood.

"I hate the number thirteen the most, you shouldn't have stabbed this sword. Xiao Yulou looked down at the sword in his hand.

The man no longer had a sword in his hand, and one of his hands was raised very high, pointing straight at Xiao Yulou in front of him.

The bearded man seemed to be the eldest of them, and he shouted with wide eyes, "You actually killed him?"

"He shouldn't have mentioned Simon Blowing Snow, he's just a legend from yesterday. Gao Qian on the second floor sighed and then said: "There is only one thing that a swordsman hates the most, which is to live as someone else's shadow. ”

"Since you have followed me for so many years, you should remember this truth. The sword in Xiao Yulou's hand slowly inserted into the scabbard.

"The sword is the soul of a swordsman, even if you kill us today, you can't be the person you used to be. At this moment, another man at the door suddenly said, carrying a knife in his hand.

The cold gaze watched Xiao Yulou's every move, with a fierce light in his eyes that was even more terrifying than a knife.

Xiao Yulou stared at the man who spoke, his attitude returned to indifference, and his eyes once again showed murderous aura.

The man who spoke didn't seem to care about Xiao Yulou's expression at all, straightened his chest, and said, "Even if you die under your sword today, what can you do? Your sword can only kill those who are useless." ”

At the moment when he spoke, a knife flower shook out from his backhand, and in the flash of the knife light, his knife had only stabbed Xiao Yulou's chest.

Xiao Yulou's figure floated up.

At this time, the man saw a figure falling from the second floor, and he stretched out a hand in the air.

In the changing light of the knife, this hand actually grabbed the back of the knife alive. The knife seemed to take root in his hand at once.

The man tried hard to pull out the knife, but even after using all his strength, the knife was still in this person's hand.

With a smile on his face, Gao Qian said softly: "He is not the Ximen Blowing Snow in the past, and I am not the Lu Xiaofeng in the past." ”

Sweat flowed from the man's forehead.

"This is a gambling house, not a school ground for martial arts competitions, and our young master definitely doesn't like this. "Gao Qiandao.

The man looked at Gao Qian with a puzzled look, let go of the knife in his hand, turned to the men at the door and said, "Let's go." ”

The creaking door opens in an instant and closes again in an instant.

Xiao Yulou's figure sat at the table on the second floor, and he said in a cold voice: "People who shouldn't be alive can't live even if they walk out." ”

"At least they didn't die here. Gao Qian stood downstairs.

"You can always guess what is in my mind. Xiao Yulou on the second floor opened the wine jar, and the wine poured directly out of his mouth.

Gao Qian nodded and walked to the door of the gambling house leading to the backyard, he seemed to be facing Xiao Yulou, as if he was facing a person in the backyard again.

The gaze pondered for a long time and said, "You let them come here on purpose, just to try to see if our young master is really here?"

Xiao Yulou took another sip of wine.

"You always think that one day you will no longer be the shadow of Simon blowing snow, this is your original wish. "Gao Qiandao.

Xiao Yulou took another sip of wine.

Gao Qian was not surprised by Xiao Yulou's appearance, but smiled and said, "You really want to try if the young master can hold your sword?"

Xiao Yulou stopped the wine in his hand, his gaze became hesitant, and he stared at the chair where Li Qing had been sitting, as if Li Qing was sitting here at this moment.

"Can you really hold my sword?" Xiao Yulou muttered to himself.

Gao Qian, who was standing downstairs, sighed deeply, he walked to a gaming table, gently put the knife in his hand on the gambling table, and said, "Maybe you will never have the chance to compete with him." ”

"Are you so sure?" Xiao Yulou's figure appeared on the first floor, and he looked at Gao Qian with a very unique look.

"It's the only wrong step in your life, and you shouldn't have brought them here. Gao Qian's eyes looked through Xiao Yulou's people and looked at the backyard of the gambling house.

Xiao Yulou saw a strange figure in Gao Qian's eyes.

He wanted to go back and see who this person was? This person was definitely not Li Qing, he firmly believed.

At this moment, in the gambling hall at dusk, there was a sudden sad sound of the piano.