Volume 1 Mo Ascending Chapter 25 Chain Knife and Fan

"I don't know about your affairs, it's just that I hope His Royal Highness the Prince can give me a little thin noodles, they are all my friends. Jing'er was under the table and quietly pulled Yu Gongzi's shirt a few times, and he showed a little positive color, and his face also added a little unkindness.

Seeing that the Gongzi brother in front of him was not timid because of the other party's identity, Jing'er's smile was slightly red, and the hand that was pulling Yu Gongzi's shirt fell on the back of his hand.

The three people at the other table were already holding their weapons and stood up.

Zhou Ziheng pouted, this little girl is really a smart little goblin. It's a pity that this is not Longyou, this is just not far from Jingzhao Mansion, at least walk along the official road for four or five days, in order to reach the territory of Longyou Road.

After all, he didn't go to Longyou, as long as it wasn't in the hinterland of Longyou, Zhou Ziheng's power would definitely be greater, no matter how he said it, he would be the heir of the future Luoyang Palace, and the entire Tang Dynasty knew that the King of Luoyang, who was in charge of Henan Mansion, and the son of the present day, were brothers of the opposite sex who wore a pair of pants.

Zhou Ziheng looked at the few people present from the corner of his eye, and inadvertently saw Guo Xiaojiu nodding at him, and he was more confident: "Yu Gongzi's face, you can naturally give it, you can go here." ”

Yu Gongzi was naturally happy to accept Zhou Ziheng's concessions, with an evil smile on his face, and he was not really unhappy that Zhou Ziheng swept Yaxing.

He stood up, took Jing'er's hand, and shook his fan at the three people at the other table who had already gotten up: "This is His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who gave you the courage to show your weapons, why don't you put it away quickly and get out of here." ”

The three people at the adjacent table understood that Yu Gongzi was not really reprimanded, and hurriedly put away their weapons, and they were about to leave.

"Slow!" Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand and pulled out his sword, with a sneer: "Yu Gongzi, you are not authentic, what I said is clear, I mean that you can leave, they can't." ”

"Huh?" Yu Gongzi, who originally thought that he had taken a big advantage, instantly became ugly.

Zhou Ziheng said that he was not allowed to leave, of course they would not listen, but unfortunately, Zhou Ziheng had already held his sword and stopped in front of them, and they could only show their weapons again.

"Unexpectedly, the dignified prince of Luoyang also plays these little tricks that go back on his word. Yu Gongzi let go of Jing'er's hand and walked to the front of several people, squinting his eyes and looking gloomy.

After that, before everyone could think about it, Yu Gongzi had already moved his hand on Zhou Ziheng with a fierce sword light.

The shot was a short knife, the short knife was about the size of half an arm, hidden in his previous cuffs, only to see him hold it with his backhand and throw it out in the direction of Zhou Ziheng.

Behind the short knife hung an iron chain on the side, the iron chain was very long, and it was vaguely seen that there was a copper ring on Yu Gongzi's wrist, and the other end of the iron chain was tied to the copper ring.

The short knife flew extremely fast, so fast that a few people had just reacted, and they were already close to Zhou Ziheng.

In terms of fighting alone, Yu Gongzi and Zhou Ziheng are still in the realm of first-class masters of the seventh rate, but unfortunately, Yu Gongzi has walked more rivers and lakes than Zhou Ziheng, and his strength is also solid, and when Zhou Ziheng wants to deal with it, he is a little slower after all.

A master's move often only needs a difference of one or two moves.

Zhou Ziheng was instantly repulsed, but fortunately he was not injured.

The short knife had no intention of retreating, and it was close to striking again, this time with a more riveting momentum.

Zhou Ziheng frowned slightly, he didn't think about taking this next knife, even if Yu Gongzi was so disrespectful to him, his opponent was never him.

The short knife was already close, and the next moment, the short knife did not touch Zhou Ziheng for a single bit, let alone the next more majestic knife.

"Huh?" On the contrary, the qi in Yu Gongzi's body poured out for thousands of miles, and the short knife quickly retracted into his sleeve like a long snake along with the iron chain, and the person who made a sneak attack in the dark easily broke his extremely confident knife.

He took a dozen steps backwards one after another, and it was not until he knocked over two tables that Yu Gongzi stopped his retreat.

He is also the peak strength of the first-class peerless realm, and he is by no means an ordinary first-class master who can sneak attack, even if the realm is similar to him, he can't break his sword so easily.

His mother's words sounded in his ears: "Within a year, if you have a great opportunity, you can break into the third-rate, otherwise, at least three years, at most ten years, it is not good." ”

Ten years, he has just turned thirty years old, only one or two years later than his mother, and the future Mobei Yu family is still the overlord of the party.

Today, he did his best, just to retreat from the enemy with one move, but unfortunately,......

He even couldn't believe it, and glanced at the corner with some suspicion, the young man with the saber who didn't look amazing, and he didn't even bother to look at it before, who would have thought that he would be a master who had at least entered the holy realm?

He coughed lightly, suppressed the injuries in his body, and slowly clenched his fists with a folding fan: "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

Hearing Yu Gongzi's question, Guo Xiaojiu, who was playing with chopsticks with his head down, raised his head with a smile: "Are you asking me?"

At this moment, in front of Zhou Ziheng, a chopstick that was the same as the wooden chopsticks in Guo Xiaojiu's hand came out.

Yu Gongzi frowned, even though he had scolded countless words in his heart, he had to pretend to be very respectful on his face: "Of course I'm asking you." ”

"Oh!" Guo Xiaojiu tapped the table with chopsticks, this time he didn't even bother to raise his head, and after a sigh, Guo Xiaojiu kept silent, obviously not wanting to continue to explain more to Yu Gongzi.

After a long time, Yu Gongzi's sweat beads had soaked his back, and Guo Xiaojiu suddenly woke up: "Look at my memory, what did you just say?"

"Alas!" Guo Xiaojiu patted his head: "I remember, you asked me who I am? My little aunt is the future concubine of His Royal Highness the prince, and my little aunt has explained that I have to protect him." As for who I am, you don't seem to need to inquire too much. ”

Yu Gongzi frowned, he didn't go any further, his qi was locked by Guo Xiaojiu, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only look at Zhou Ziheng's face, revealing a bit of meaningful ridicule.

The innkeeper, who originally wanted to go to the front of the inn to see the movement, saw this scene, hurriedly hid in the dark, and covered his mouth with trembling hands: "Your Royal Highness? ”

The inn's Xiao Er has already listened to his order, and rode a fast horse to contact his brother on the mountain, when the time comes, those people on the mountain come down, if they offend His Royal Highness the prince, these people have been at ease in this official road for decades, but I am afraid that after today, there will be no more names and surnames in this Jianghu.

"Alas, I don't know which family, His Royal Highness?" the innkeeper snapped his fingers, counted carefully, and counted carefully, now in the Tang Dynasty, there are only two vassal kings, one is the king of Luoyang, and the other is the king of Jinan.

Coincidentally, the king of Jinan has no son, and the poor king of Jinan, who has guarded the Shanhaiguan for decades and protected the safety of the Tang Dynasty, only has three biological daughters. I heard that the king of Jinan has a good son, who has been in the limelight in recent days, and I heard that he has entered the Hanlin Academy, and he is still the champion of this year's palace examination.

The result is naturally obvious, only the prince of the Luoyang Royal Mansion is the only prince in the Tang Dynasty today.

When the innkeeper sorted it out, his heart became even more chaotic, what kind of world is this? Has Datang been too peaceful for too long? His Royal Highness, the dignified prince, why did he suddenly run to this place?

"Hey, Zhou Ziheng, when did you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and stand and watch the play?" Guo Xiaojiu turned the chopsticks in his hand around and asked lazily.

Zhou Ziheng blinked his eyes, and then he came back to his senses, he was indeed taken aback by Yu Gongzi's momentum, but after seeing Ning Buer's flying sword, his courage gradually increased.

"Are you waiting for me to do it, or do you break it yourself?" Zhou Ziheng said a nonsense, raised his sword, and raised his eyebrows at those people.

The first to lose her breath was the girl in green clothes, she took the lead in drawing her sword and stabbed her sword silently.

It's a pity that she is the weakest one among several people, she was assassinated outside Luoyang City before, and he was the first to be injured, and she was the youngest.

Today, she was the first to die.

Therefore, she only took out the sword once, and was dodged by Zhou Ziheng sideways, but Zhou Ziheng's sword stabbed her and pierced her chest.

"Sister!" Although Jing'er had a gap with the girl in Tsing Yi before, after all, after years of relationship, she was the second to make a move.

The melon farmer took up the flat shoulder, and the coachman had a short knife in his sleeve, and the three of them shot almost at the same time.

Zhou Ziheng is in the Luoyang Palace, and he has a lot of sparring partners on weekdays, even if those people don't dare to really fight him, they still have some real skills after all.

The three of them shot like waves crashing on the shore, wave after wave, but unfortunately, they never let Zhou Ziheng get out of the way of the road in front of him.

He was still standing there, as long as Zhou Ziheng was still standing in place, they would not want to leave this inn today.

may have been determined to die, the melon farmer clamped Zhou Ziheng's knife with his body: "Hmph, my life is cheap, just take it for you!"

"Brother!" the melon farmer danced a little faster with his flat pole, he understood what the melon farmer meant, the melon farmer was exchanging his life for a way for them.

"Let's go!" The melon farmer didn't speak, he no longer had the strength to speak, he just stared at Zhou Ziheng, holding the sword in Zhou Ziheng's hand.

It was Jing'er who spoke, she dodged, and she had already dodged Zhou Ziheng's punch sideways.

Without staying too long, the two of them didn't even have time to take a second look at the melon farmer who had not yet lost his breath, and fled from the inn in a hurry.

Poor Kou Mo chases, Zhou Ziheng understands this truth, he didn't chase, he reached out and grabbed the sword, kicked the melon farmer's body, the melon farmer finally closed his eyes and completely lost his breath.

Yu Gongzi was still looking straight at Guo Xiaojiu, his forehead and face were covered with beads of sweat, he couldn't move a single inch from beginning to end, and watched the little lady leave him.

"We don't actually have a big enmity, can you let me get out of here!" Yu Gongzi had a trace of struggle in his eyes, and finally pleaded to Guo Xiaojiu in a low voice.

"Leave the fan behind and you're good to go. Guo Xiaojiu squinted his eyes at the extremely precious folding fan in Yu Gongzi's hand, he didn't know the value of this fan, but he liked it very much.

Yu Gongzi's face is ugly, even if he is extremely unbearable in his heart, now, it is still more important to save his life.

What's more, he made a move for Jing'er, and now that Jing'er has retreated, he can't continue to hold on.

He ruthlessly put the fan in his hand on a table beside him, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the inn with his sleeves waved.

"Just let him go?" Zhou Ziheng sat back in his original position and asked suspiciously.

"Then don't you let the two of them go? Besides, we have no grievances with him, and we got the fan I like very much for nothing, what else is there to worry about. Guo Xiaojiu has already retrieved the folding fan, and when the fan is opened, it is "Weng Robe".

Seeing that Yu Gongzi was far away, Guo Xiaojiu took off the saber and slapped it heavily on the table, perhaps too happy, and shouted: "Boss, serve the wine!"

The boss, who had been hiding in the corner, fell to the ground as soon as his legs weakened, and he hurriedly got up and staggered in the direction of the inn counter, where there was wine and his money: "Come on, come here." ”