Since the day of the fight, after arranging matters and meeting the newcomers, Bai Zijiu sat in front of the hall and took over the business of sending them to the west.

I don't know if I don't know, I am shocked.

Bai Zijiu also really saw it for the first time, it turned out that the murderous business was so hot.

The people who asked for it from the north and south couldn't wait to break the threshold to the west!

A brightly dressed middle-aged man with an extraordinary face was standing opposite Bai Zijiu at this time, and the people behind him seemed to be masters.

The middle-aged man behaved very arrogantly, and he was not at all cautious when ordinary people came to the west.

"I heard that you kill everyone?" the middle-aged man asked in an arrogant tone.

Bai Zijiu replied lazily: "As long as the reward is enough, the Son of Heaven can also be killed"

The middle-aged man said jokingly: "Aren't you the puppet son who ran away, what's the matter, I have enough money, and you can't commit suicide?"

Bai Zijiu snorted and said, "Of course, if the reward is enough, I will commit suicide to show you... It's just that you can't afford to pay me for killing me!"

The middle-aged man squinted and said, "Oh, I can't afford it?"

In fact, since the news that Bai Zijiu was sent to the master of the west was made public, the mysterious veil sent to the west was completely removed.

Even the identities of Zhang Yidao and others were also revealed.

You must know that the strength of a hermit lies in concealment, as long as the bottom is not exposed, the person who comes to find fault will always be afraid of it.

This time the bottom is revealed, and before the strength is revealed, it is natural to weigh and find fault later.

Just like the middle-aged man who stood behind him with a large number of masters, he must have come to speak after weighing his strength.

"My life can only be changed if the world is unified, can you afford it?" Bai Zijiu asked provocatively.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, no longer entangled with Bai Zijiu, and got to the point: "What I want to kill is the princess of the Yue Kingdom of the Southern Dynasty, and she happens to be in Liangwang City." How's that, what's the pay?"

"If you pay South Vietnam as a reward, you can kill. Bai Zijiu smiled.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man sneered: "The reward you sent to the west is really outrageous, such a high price, is it possible that it is an excuse that you can't be killed?"

Bai Zijiu was not angry, he flipped through the booklet on the counter casually, and then continued to say with a smile: "Why don't you say that you can't afford it, but say that we can't kill it?"

The middle-aged man groaned slightly and was about to speak, when a young man with a knife walked in from outside the door, followed by a small servant.

In terms of appearance alone, this saber boy is really not inferior to Bai Zijiu, or different from Bai Zijiu's handsomeness, it is a rare man and woman!

The saber boy did not stop because of the tension in the room, but pushed away the fierce doorman behind the middle-aged man and stood side by side with the middle-aged man in front of the counter.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man said with a gloomy face: "Don't you see that this thing has not been done?

Brother Saber didn't pay attention to the angry middle-aged man, looked Bai Zijiu on the counter up and down, and asked, "You are the Great Wei Tianzi Bai Zijiu?"

Bai Zijiu lowered his head and swept the booklet again, smacked his lips, and replied: "It used to be the Son of Heaven, but now it's not."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" The middle-aged man saw that the saber boy ignored him, and his anger surged even more, and he actually pulled out the saber at his waist as he spoke, thrust it into the ground, and stared at the saber boy viciously.

After the middle-aged man made such a fuss, the saber boy glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, and said dissatisfiedly to Bai Zijiu: "Is it possible that even the livestock are brought in when they are sent to the west?"

"Ahh

Just as the saber boy was about to draw his sword to counteract, Bai Zijiu at the counter pulled out the single-edged sword in the red umbrella, and stabbed it straight at the middle-aged man's throat.

Drawing a sword and stabbing straight is not only flowing water, but also like lightning and flint.

Obviously, since the sword was drawn, it was already half a beat slower than the middle-aged man who raised the knife, but when the blade was still halfway chopped, he had completed the straight stab.

And as Bai Zijiu drew his sword, both the guards behind the middle-aged man and the subordinates sent to the west all pulled out their swords.

For a while, the tension reached its peak, and no one dared to act rashly.

"What a fast sword" The saber boy looked at Bai Zijiu and sighed softly

Bai Zijiu glanced at the saber boy, smiled slightly, and then said indifferently to the middle-aged man: "Don't misunderstand the guests, send them to the West Hall to prohibit private fights and dismantle the store." In fact, since the two of them are in this house, there has always been no rule for driving people to the west, you just need to say what you want, get paid, and send it to the west. There's really no need to fight over anything here. ”

The middle-aged man faced the blade against his neck, without the slightest panic, slowly put down the saber, and said: "I said, it is the Nanyue princess who wants to be killed, but this reward is not as important as you." ”

Bai Zijiu nodded and said, "Well, to put it bluntly, I just can't afford it."

"You..." The middle-aged man only said the word you, and then stopped speaking.

Because the tip of Bai Zijiu's sword trembled slightly just now.

This warning interrupted the middle-aged man's words.

Immediately, Bai Zijiu turned his head to the saber boy and said, "What about you......?" Who are people going to kill?"

The saber boy frowned slightly, and said coldly: "If I want to kill this barking dog next to me, what price should it be." ”

Bai Zijiu listened, and before the middle-aged man was about to speak, he raised the tip of the sword a little more, and slowly replied: "As long as you promise me a condition, this matter will be done on the spot!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help it anymore, and he couldn't care about Bai Zijiu's sword tip that reached the neck socket, and said sharply: "How can you report this reward indiscriminately, do you know who I am! ”

"Hey, it's a coincidence, I really know who you are!" Bai Zijiu said coldly: "Old Bai, close the door!"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Bai at the door was quick with his hands and feet, closed the door to death, and closed the door bolt.

Although the look of the guard behind the middle-aged man changed, he did not act rashly.

Bai Zijiu continued to press the tip of his sword against the middle-aged man, and at the same time picked up the booklet on the counter with his other hand and read it: "Xiao Ying, the confidant of Hou Jingzhuan of the Southern Dynasty, has a rigid and self-serving temperament, arrogant, and likes to eat children's tender meat on weekdays..... Tsk"

After reading it, Bai Zijiu looked at the middle-aged man and shook his head with a look of disgust.

And Xiao Ying was treated as Bai Zijiu's subordinates, so he was exposed, and he was ashamed and indignant in his heart, completely ignoring Bai Zijiu's sword tip.

In the danger of death, he raised his knife and slashed towards Bai Zijiu.

In this panic, Bai Zijiu's sword was empty, and it did not pierce Xiao Ying's throat, but only scratched a shallow blood mark on his neck.

After all, Bai Zijiu's sword practice is only a beginner, and he is not a kendo master after all.

This life-threatening effort has always been a mistake of a thousand miles, and it is normal to count like this.

If it is not Bai Zijiu who holds the sword, feel free to change to a three-grade martial artist on weekdays. That Xiao Ying raised his knife this time, and he must have been dead.

At this time, Bai Zijiu was a little depressed, how could he be cut wherever he went, there were Zhu Rongsheng and Zhu Dachang in the front, and Xiao Ying in the back.

I can't fight with the person who uses the knife? Why do we want to cut myself?

Facing the chopping blade, Bai Zijiu did not panic.

If he was injured here, he would have dispersed early and sent him to Xi.

"Dang!"

A peachwood sword came across the air, blocking the fall of the blade, and with the peachwood sword pulling and spinning, the fierce broadsword actually broke away from Xiao Ying's right hand and swirled and plunged into the wall not far away.

Niu Shuangxi, the old Taoist priest holding the peachwood sword in his hand, didn't say a word, glanced at Bai Zijiu and shook his head, then sat down behind and went to drink.

Subsequently, Xiao Ying, who was removed from the blade, did not stop, still shouting, and took the guards behind him to protect the doorman, thinking about killing Bai Zijiu.

The result is naturally conceivable.

The martial artists who were sent to the west were worried that no one was practicing their hands, so they rushed up from the inner hall at this time, but in a few moments, the overall situation was decided.

After everything was over, Bai Zijiu, who walked out of the counter, carried the half-dead Xiao Ying in one hand, looked at the saber boy who was indifferent throughout the whole process, and didn't say much, just threw Xiao Ying in front of him.

"What's the matter, and there is a rule for guests to mend knives?" said the Sabre Boy, squinting.

Bai Zijiu said with a smile: "Naturally, there is no such rule, but the remuneration just now has not been negotiated." ”

Hearing this, the saber boy snorted coldly and said, "Say, what conditions." ”

Bai Zijiu thought for a while and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later." ”

"Oh, I don't want to kill this person, you can do it," said the saber boy, and walked out of the door with the little servant behind him.

didn't mean to ignore Bai Zijiu anymore.

After the saber boy left, Bai Zijiu turned his head to look at the booklet on the counter, and said to himself: "Is Nanyue too female?

After speaking, he pierced Xiao Ying's left chest with a sword.

This is the third time Bai Zijiu has killed people in his life, although the number of times is still small, but he has not panicked in the slightest.

The blade went in and out, without hesitation, and it was very decisive.

......

Since a year ago, when I sent a post to the west to recruit talents, the people who poured into Liangwang City have not stopped, and the number of people is accumulating more and more.

And this also makes the already chaotic Liangwang City even more mixed.

New entrants from different realms have different cultures and different thoughts, and it is inevitable that they will collide with each other.

Outsiders are quite disgusted by the integration of the north and south of the two cities, and they have to make something happen in three days.

On this day, Bai Zijiu, who was dressed in a bearded suit, wandered alone in Liangwang City, waiting for a while for his brother-in-law Wang Chuqi to take him to kill people and understand the sword power.

With nothing to do, he walked into a tavern that looked quite lively.

Just as he was about to sit down and order some drinks, the young woman in the group at the next table suddenly reprimanded: "I really can't imagine that the Hu people will be under the same roof as us, and it is only in Liangwang City that such a broken rule will happen." ”

A young swordsman at the same table hurriedly responded: "Miss Liu is right! Miss Liu dared to be so outspoken in Liangwang City, Wei admired it!"

The other three people at the table also hurriedly responded, and what they said was all slapping the horse.

The scene of four men filming a woman's sycophant like this, Bai Zijiu had never seen it in Dawei, and it was inevitable that he would find it interesting at this time, and he laughed out loud for a while.

And the young woman surnamed Liu was proud when she heard the words of the man at the same table.

Suddenly, I saw a handsome man dressed as a beard next to him snickering there, as if he was mocking, and the joy on his face disappeared in an instant.

A little angry and cold-eyed: "Hmph, you are so bold and bold, you dare to laugh at Miss Ben's words!"

Bai Zijiu felt more and more funny when he heard this, and he didn't care about the woman's angry look at the woman, and looked around with the swords of several men around him, and smiled disapprerovingly: "Otherwise, could it be that I still cry after listening to your words?"