Holding the useless note tightly in his hand, Li Huanglai couldn't help but tremble.

It is rumored that he has a fleet with blue scarves as sails, which is rampant on the sea, and countless merchant ships will immediately flee when they see the blue color on the river.

And Lan Zhouzi himself is also a unique light skill, as if he was born to steal. Countless wealthy businessmen, no matter how strict the precautions were, their heirlooms were easily taken away by him, and this person was never even remembered for his appearance. Although I don't know how martial arts are, just this unparalleled stealing kung fu can be said to be a person who makes both black and white jealous.

Rao is Li Huanglai to protect the drawings, and he has been keeping a low profile since he entered Jiangning, but he is still inevitably targeted by this thief. What's even more unbelievable is that Lan Zhouzi actually cracked the Kong Ming lock on this wooden cylinder without much effort. You must know that from the time he left the inn to meet Duan Taoli to the time he came back, it was only a little more than an hour.

Duan Taoli behind him still didn't know what was going on, but he felt that Li Huang's behavior was very abnormal, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Li Huanglai's face was terrifyingly pale, his lips trembled, but he still insisted and said, "Drawings...... Stolen. ”

Duan Taoli's eyes widened. The armory drawings are priceless, how much Li Huanglai cares about them, and Duan Taoli also sees it in his eyes. Any attempt to forcibly remove the drawings from the wooden barrel would destroy them, and it would have been almost impossible to open the Kongming lock by normal means.

"This ...... Unlikely, right?" Duan Taoli couldn't believe it.

Li Huanglai handed her the note, but his hand was already difficult to maintain stability, and he couldn't stop shaking. "Lan Zhouzi. He has already arrived in Jiangning, so he must have been eyeing the drawings in my hand for a long time......"

Although he has not been in Jiangning for a long time, Duan Taoli, who has been paying attention to the trends of the rivers and lakes, also knows the name of Lan Zhouzi. Hearing that he had stolen the drawings, Duan Taoli was also a little surprised: "What does he want the drawings for?

Li Huanglai's expression was solemn and he sighed: "There are some things that you can't hide if you want to." Now that I know that Jiangning has an armory, it is not surprising that Lan Zhouzi knows. ”

Seeing Li Huanglai so depressed, Duan Taoli was also a little unbearable, and tried to comfort him: "This matter is not completely out of ...... room."

Before she could finish speaking, there was a loud bang from below, startling her.

The inn is so soundproofed that something terrible must have happened on the first floor. The two glanced at each other and hurriedly went downstairs, Li Huang still didn't forget to lock the door when he came to leave.

When I walked to the staircase, sure enough, a large section of the railing on the second floor had been destroyed, the floor had collapsed, and the plain brocade screens of the two private rooms had disappeared into the billowing dust. Most of the visitors on the first floor craned their necks and talked a lot.

In the middle of the stage on the first floor, which was originally used for performances, there was a bearded knifeman, standing with a knife, cold and awe-inspiring.

In the dust and mist on the second floor, there was another loud bang, and a gray figure suddenly popped out, and the cold light of the Feng Xiao long sword in his hand flashed, and he killed the bearded swordsman head-on.

The bearded swordsman snorted coldly, slammed his right foot on the ground, raised the sword in his hand, and greeted it with a thunderous momentum.

The gray-clothed man was unbeaten, and he had arrived on the stage in an instant, the long sword in his hand was merciless, and the move was directed at the swordsman's death hole, but the swordsman was unmoved, and the sword light flashed, and the gray-clothed man's sword moves were easily broken again and again.

For a while, gold and iron clashed, swords and soldiers rang out, and the sound of bells was endless.

At a glance, it was clear that the two were fighting for life and death, and they both used their housekeeping skills, and the tricks and dismantling were complicated, and there was a terrifying determination in their eyes.

The bearded swordsman is skillful, and the knife is swift and fierce, and the gray-clothed man with the sword is often forced to block, and seems to be temporarily inferior. But as soon as the bearded swordsman's offensive slowed down slightly, the gray-clothed swordsman would immediately set off a fierce counterattack, and the long sword in his hand was embellished with a short phoenix flute, and it was frequently handed to the weak point of the bearded swordsman's defense, and the sword momentum was awe-inspiring.

There was such a big mess in the restaurant, and where the guests still had the intention of continuing to eat, they all stretched their necks and stared directly at the life and death comparison of this top master. At first, there were many people pointing fingers and exchanging opinions, but slowly, the voice became quieter, and later, even the whispers could not be heard.

In the huge restaurant, only the sound of two knights attacking each other was left, and the clear sound of swords intersecting.

The two did not give in to each other, and freely squandered what they had learned in their lives on the stage, and in a blink of an eye, they had removed more than 200 moves from each other, regardless of whether they were up or down.

The spectators in the audience were also moved by the determination of the two, and gradually forgot the displeasure of being disturbed, and collectively maintained a tacit quietness, watching the duel on the stage.

This is a life-and-death duel of top masters who are hard to find in other places, and you can see it today with a drink of flower wine, and the field of vision is still very broad, it is really earned by taking a second look!

Among the large number of people with their necks up, Duan Taoli saw a different person at a glance. He wore a white robe on his shoulders and a hat on his head, kept his head down, and silently ate a plate of fried bamboo shoots in front of him. For the master duel on the stage, I didn't even look at it.

Duan Taoli felt a little strange, and even vaguely had an unusual feeling. She walked a few steps around the corridor on the second floor, and when Li Huang saw this, she thought she was going to watch the battle from a different angle, so she followed considerately.

Walking around the back of the man in white, Duan Taoli saw the dark red box beside him from a distance, and the guess in his heart immediately came true.

But what is this person doing in Jiangning?

Duan Taoli was full of doubts in his heart.

After another moment, the two people on the stage finally decided the winner.

The gray-clothed swordsman obviously practiced the inner door exercises, and the moves were all poked at the opponent's life door, intending to disrupt the opponent's qi circulation, and then waiting for the opportunity to pass the sword to consume, while the bearded swordsman was all the way open, and it was shocking that the fierce knife technique could actually prevent the opponent's attack without leaking. Pressing down step by step, after all, it was the gray-clothed swordsman who lost slightly and retreated backwards.

"Your Excellency's skills are not as good as others, leave your life behind!" the bearded swordsman said in a deep voice.

He stepped on the hustle and bustle, and in an instant he was close to a distance of two feet, and the swordsman saw that the situation was not good, and he collected his sword and slashed at him, but the bearded swordsman actually flicked his fingers sideways to block the sword, and at the same time, the long knife turned in the air and stabbed straight into the chest of the gray-clothed swordsman.

There was silence in the room, half of them opened their mouths in shock, their faces turned pale, and half of them felt unfinished.

Blood gushed out of his chest, and Feng Xiao's long sword fell straight to the ground. The gray-clothed swordsman stared at the bearded swordsman and hissed, "Duan Hunttian, you ...... There will be retribution......"

Duan Hunttian didn't say a word, and drew his knife.

With a pop, the gray-clad swordsman collapsed in a pool of blood.

Duan Hunttian blew away the blood stains on the knife, coldly put the knife into the sheath, and said disapprerovitically: "Retribution? ”

The gray-clothed swordsman on the stage no longer answered, and had already died of anger.

Killing people with knives in broad daylight and in full view of everyone, this is not a border town after all, and this man must not escape punishment if he acts like this.

The man had no intention of running away, but walked straight off the stage. Where his gaze swept casually, most of the spectators shook their bodies and lowered their heads in a hurry.

Duan Hunttian didn't care, passed through the tables, and sat in front of the white-robed man.

The white-robed man was still eating quietly. A plate of fried bamboo shoots is about to bottom out at this time.

Duan Hunttian said lightly: "After the cooking, let's drink." ”

The white-robed man raised his head up an inch slightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes under the hat, and said lazily: "When we were fighting just now, several sons in the private room on the second floor had already left the back kitchen. By their actions, they must have reported the armed brawl that had occurred here to the government at this time. If you don't leave, you will be surrounded by a lot of wings within half a pillar of incense, and you will not be able to escape. ”

Duan Huntian snorted coldly, and brazenly drew his sword, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose. The people at the surrounding tables were frightened and silent for a moment, and occasionally a few wanted to run, and even sat back on their chairs with weak legs.

Duan Hunttian carried the knife, and lightly picked up a pot of wine from the table with the blade of the knife, and handed it to the white-robed man from afar.

Duan Hunttian said lightly: "Either drink or ......"

"Take me to see Hu Buxi!"

The white-robed man smiled: "Wine, I won't drink it." Hu Buxi, I don't even know where he is now, if you covet my beautiful woman, you can give it to you directly. ”

Under the cover of the white robe, the scarlet short blade he wore at his waist was a famous knife and beautiful woman who was difficult to buy in today's rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that Hu Buxi defeated Lu Quance from Liuye Villa, and after taking away this beautiful woman, he will be free from the rivers and lakes, and almost all the major gangs in the Central Plains have sent people to find out the news of this person.

But I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, I was met by Duan Hunting Tian here.

"What do I want this beautiful woman to do? What Duan Mou wants in his life is just a battle. Duan Hunttian resolutely said, "Hu Buxi is the leader of the sword path today, and he is my greatest enemy in this life." If you don't fight him to the death, Duan Mou's life will be uneasy. ”

"Coincidentally, if I don't fight to the death with someone, I will have a hard time in my life. The white-robed man stood up, faced Duan Hunttian's blade, and slowly took off his hat in front of everyone's eyes.

Duan Hunttian narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have seen this man somewhere.

In front of his invincible blade, stood a layman who was slightly shorter than him, dressed in a white robe, with indifferent eyebrows.

"If you really refuse to let go of this opportunity, then I will replace Hu Buxi and fight with you. ”

Before he finished speaking, the dark red sword box beside him suddenly trembled, and a circle of surging sword intent scattered in an instant.

A look of shock appeared in Duan Hunttian's eyes, and the wine jug on the tip of the knife exploded with a bang.

There was silence.

The two looked at each other, and the muscles of Duan Hunttian's whole body surged like water ripples.

Zhao Wu'an muttered.

"The iron sword rang out last night, and I thought it was turbid. ”