Chapter 2: The blood of the blade is like frost

In late summer and early autumn, the leaves are yellowish, and the morning mist has not yet completely dissipated.

Longlin City South Flying Star Villa, a slaughter. And those martial arts colleagues who just came to participate in the "Flying Star Sword" Li Yinglou Li Lao Jinpen Handwashing Ceremony are still on the way, and the fastest is just nearly half of the trip, after all, the time is still early.

Two of the old men walked together, both of them were in their late sixties, one with a sad face and the other with a calm smile.

"Old drunkard, do you think I want to fight with that old guy Li San'er?"

"Hehe, you're still struggling, you're free, if you want me to see if you should make a move, after all, it's hard to fight him after today" The other old man looked inexplicable and said slightly.

The sad old man's face was full of entanglement, he knew what his old friend meant, the Golden Basin Handwashing Ceremony, to put it bluntly, is to end the past grievances, after today, even if it is a broken grievance, therefore, the Golden Basin Handwashing Ceremony is not only for martial arts colleagues to be a witness, but also has this meaning in it.

"Then you say, can I beat him?" The already somewhat sad face was even more entangled.

"Haha, it's this that you're really worried about, right, haha......"

This unscrupulous laughter made the sad old man even more bitter.

It's just that I don't know if he can catch up.

At the entrance of the Flying Star Villa, among the group of black-clothed people, the black-clothed man who was suspected of being the leader seemed to feel something, and his eyes passed through the two people in front of him who were fighting like cats and mice, and looked into the villa.

"Gengqi, stop playing, the main lord is here!" The voice was low and old, making it impossible to tell the specific age, but it was obviously an old man, and it was the man in black who seemed to be the leader.

At this time, the black-clothed man who was fighting with the bearded man, that is, Qiu Ying, heard this, and the long knife move changed, becoming more and more ruthless, and the move was fatal, and Qiu Ying, who was already at the end of the crossbow, was suddenly in danger, and added a few wounds, and Qiu Ying, who narrowly avoided a move, did not have time to breathe, and saw a cold light in the corner of his eye, and he couldn't resist it, at this moment, Qiu Ying had to close his eyes, and my life was resting.

The faces of a woman and a child appeared in my mind, and I could clearly feel that the cold was approaching, and in the next second, I was in a different place.

......A piercing sound of impact and a chill on the right side of his face came at the same time, Qiu Ying opened his eyes and reached out to touch his cheek where the pain came, but it was just a scratch, and there was a slight blood stain on his fingers.

On the ground on the side, the scabbard that was cut off by the long knife was slanted into the ground, and the scabbard Qiu Ying knew, it was the scabbard of the old man Li Yinglou, which was cherished by the old man like the long sword, but now it is broken.

I don't know when, the beard is slightly white, and the old man with a solemn face is already standing here, and the so-called Geng Qi is shocked back by the flying scabbard, holding the long knife on his back, just a short confrontation, although the long knife is cut off the scabbard, but it is also so shocked that his long knife can barely hold it.

"Go to the villa to find the second young master, let the maids in the villa let them flee for their lives!" The voice was very soft and flat, at least Qiu Ying felt so, but there was also a cold spread, Qiu Ying covered the wound in his abdomen that was still bleeding, did not say much, turned around and walked towards the villa, only the sporadic guards were left, holding weapons, and did not retreat.

Li Yinglou looked at the corpses of the family and maid who should have been alive, and the murderous aura was like substance.

Looking at the murderous old man, as well as Geng Qi's back and still trembling palms behind him, the black-clothed man who seemed to be the leader had gloomy eyes, the strength of this "Flying Star Sword" Li Yinglou was underestimated by the organization a lot, fortunately, there were many people who came this time, because there shouldn't be too many problems, even if it doesn't work, there are still ......

"The rats who hide their heads and tails, why did they kill my guards and have a grudge against the old man?" Li Yinglou held his long sword in his hand, leaning to his side, interrupting the black-clothed leader's thoughts.

"There was no injustice in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future!" the leader said in a low voice, without the slightest hesitation, and as a matter of course.

"Why is that?" Li Yinglou almost couldn't help but make a move, but for some reason, he kept holding back.

"Hehe, the old swordsman of the Flying Star Sword Li, you have admired the name for a long time, you must have guessed something, otherwise you would not have invited fellow martial artists to witness this golden basin handwashing ceremony!" said the black-clothed leader meaningfully.

"It turns out that it's really you, why are you killing my Jiangnan Martial Arts, and what is the purpose?"

"Haha, the old man doesn't know what the Lord wants to do, and he doesn't need to know, what the Lord wants us to do, we will do!" The voice was low and mixed with madness, and even a hint of sadness.

"Old guy, after saying so much, let's see the real chapter under my hands!" The leader of the men in black waved his hand, and the nine men in black and Geng Qi behind him also shot together, besieging Li Yinglou.

Flying Star Sword Li Yinglou's sword blade was lightly, facing the siege of ten people, there was no panic at all, after all, he was a famous martial arts master for decades, and he saw the extraordinary skill as soon as he made a move.

Li Yinglou's mixed body burst out with energy, his beard was flying, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Flying Star Death Sword...""Ahhh

The leaders outside the battle circle of "retreat" could see clearly, but it was too late to remind them that it was almost lightning and flint, and Li Yinglou took the lives of two black-clothed people at the cost of a knife in his left arm.

Flying Star Desperate Sword, the sword is desperate!

Li Yinglou took a breath, still with a light sword, his clothes fluttering, the fight just now was not as easy as it seemed, these ten people are all strong in martial arts, but there are as many as ten such masters, fortunately, he paid some price and killed two of them.

The slightly yellowed leaves rustled and gradually picked up the wind, but the dark clouds overhead seemed to be endless, still blocking the morning sun.

"What a flying star desperate sword, worthy of being a master who has been famous for decades, if you really let you wash your hands and retire to the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that in a few years, your martial arts will break through the innate right, hehe, let the old man come to understand your high moves. The black-clothed leader let out a low cry and swept over, and the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath in mid-air.

"A touch of cold light breaks the river!"

Li Yinglou's expression was solemn, this black-clothed and masked old man was a fierce opponent, and the knife technique used by the old man seemed to be somewhat familiar, and he didn't have time to think about it, the long knife was already approaching.

"Flying stars spread hatred!" It was like spreading the resentment of the tragic death of the family to the three-foot Qingfeng.

The huge force made the two of them retreat as soon as they touched, and the black-clothed leader pointed to the ground on his toes, and his body turned to superimpose the huge force and rise up.

"Two knives break through the sky and rise to the sky!"

Li Yinglou looked at the man in black who was more rapid than the first attack, and raised his strength to attack.

"The Stars and the Moon"

Li Yinglou only felt that a huge force came from the Flying Star Sword, and his body was involuntarily deflected, but the man in black had the upper hand this time.

"Wind and Frost Shadowless Knife, you are Guijiu...?!"