Chapter 4: The Style of That Sword

Xu Zidao had an extra jar of wine in his hand, and there were three more dishes on the table.

A plate of cooked beef, a plate of fried peanuts, and a plate of beef shutters.

Wine is good wine, and food is good food.

Xu Zidao ate happily.

If a woman is curious about a man, she always likes to secretly look at a man on the side, but unlike ordinary women, Nie Erniang is blatantly staring.

And it's the face that is very close, with one hand on the chin, and the eyes are shining like a stream.

It's as if there's nothing more interesting in this world.

Xu Zidao picked up a piece of cooked beef and put it in his mouth, put down the chopsticks, picked up a bowl of wine, drank it all, picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a piece of beef again, picked up a bowl of wine, and drank it all again.

He eats slowly, and he's bored and awkward.

Eating and drinking with one hand will naturally be slow and awkward, but it has a kind of elegance that is different from others.

This kind of elegance is generally only found by women.

Nie Erniang never felt that eating alone could be so elegant, this elegance seemed to come out of her bones.

This is really a man who is fascinating.

In her past twenty-nine years, there had never been a man who had fascinated her so much and made her so desperate to get to know him, even if it was a moth to a fire and kill herself.

Is there really love at first sight in this world?

But she didn't even see his face, where did it come from to fall in love at first sight.

Maybe this is fate, the word fate, and how many men and women in the world explain it.

In short, she wanted to get to know him, to know everything about him, to know the story behind his mask.

How can a man wear a mask if he doesn't have some sad and untold story?

She had made up her mind to take off his mask, no matter what method she used.

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Bai Gap and Nie Yuan fought no less than a hundred moves.

He is indeed not Nie Yuan's opponent, his internal strength is far less profound than that of the other party, after all, the opponent is a figure who has been famous for a long time.

But he is better in his agile body and vigorous posture.

The master's mastery of "swallow three water" is by no means in vain.

As a thief, martial arts are not the most important, and hand speed can only be secondary.

The most important thing is the body.

As a thief, you must have the consciousness of being caught, and running fast is always better than kung fu.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you will always meet stronger people, and if you run fast, you can save your life at critical moments.

He understood this at a very young age.

Bai Gap has been practicing "Swallow Three Copying Water" for 12 years.

As soon as he entered the empty door, he was forced by the master to practice "swallow three copies of water", and he was not allowed to eat until he finished cultivating.

He was a six-year-old child, but now he's a six-foot man.

Time flies quickly, and twelve years of uninterrupted practice is enough for him to practice "Swallow Three Copying Water" perfectly.

There are not many people in this world who are faster than him, and Nie Yuan happens to be not among them.

After all, "swallows copy water three times" is a first-class light work in the rivers and lakes.

In an instant, his body was as light as a swallow, and the ground turned into a shadow and swept away, and the white gap dodged Nie Yuan's fatal move.

Breaking Flowers and Breaking Waves is worthy of Nie Yuan's famous stunt, which is really extraordinary.

A punch blasted out, it seems to be a broken flower, but in fact it is breaking the waves, it seems to be slow, but it is actually very fast, slow and fast, moving and static, which makes people unguardable.

The stage in the center of the inn has now become a fighting ground for the two, and you come and go, attracting everyone's applause.

The desert people are inherently rough and uninhibited, and they like to make friends with wine and meet with martial arts.

Drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big mouthful.

There is more respect for the strong here.

Bai Hui and Nie Yuan have fought no less than two hundred moves.

This is a good result, enough for him to be proud, after all, the other party has been famous for a long time, and he is famous in the desert.

And he has only been in the rivers and lakes for more than a few years, and he should be happy no matter what.

But Bai Gap was not happy.

He's a foul-tempered, hard-boned, like a stone in a pit, and he doesn't want to do what he doesn't want to do, but he has to.

Naturally, no one will be happy when this happens.

Nie Yuan is worthy of being a famous figure in the desert, in just one hundred and fifty moves, he has already seen through the flaws in his moves, cracked the mystery of his swallow three water, and the next fifty moves are dealing with him, to see if he still has a backhand.

Nie Yuan is undoubtedly an old fox, he likes to calculate everything, after all, he is no longer a young man, and he lacks a bloody and impulsive.

When he was sure that Bai Xuan had no back hand, Nie Yuan's body moved.

The speed of the sudden burst is really amazing, although he doesn't have any first-class light skills, but he is better than the deep skills, and this explosion has also made him close the distance between him and the white gap.

The two were almost face-to-face.

Nie Yuan's face had a sinister smile, a hint of cruelty, and a hint of danger and a hint of danger in his raised fist.

No matter who is played like a monkey by a junior, he is always in a bad mood, let alone him, the chief dart head of the Zhenlong Dart Bureau, a well-known figure in the Northern Desert.

If you are in a bad mood, you have to wash it with blood.

Jianghu has always been a world where the weak eat the strong, and only the weak will be reasonable.

There were already many guests in the inn who let out an exclamation, and some of them shook their heads, their eyes were unbearable, as if they didn't want to see such a scene where such a young handsome man was beaten with a punch and his brain burst.

Xu Zidao is still eating, eating unhurriedly, there are few things in this world that can move him, and this is naturally not among them.

Although he doesn't look at the scene in the field, he has a clear grasp of the movement in the field.

This young man will not die, and the disciple who hangs in the air for a hundred miles is not so easy to die.

Nie Erniang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, but she still didn't smile, it was indeed a little difficult to make her laugh, but there was already a smile in her eyes.

This man is always like this...... Isn't there anything he is curious about in the world?

Looking at Xu Zidao's eyes, those clear and delicate eyes, Nie Erniang felt that her heart was beating fast, like a deer crashing, about to jump out of her heart, she should have been poisoned by this man.

Most of the guests in the inn thought that Bai Gap was dead, including Nie Yuan.

It was so close that few people thought he could dodge.

However, the truth is often in the hands of a few.

The white gap dodged.

At the moment when Nie Yuan's fist was about to hit him in the cheek, his body shrank, just in time to dodge the fatal punch, as if the bones of his whole body had contracted, and he became a dwarf.

Most of the people in the inn had their eyes about to pop out, and their mouths were wide open enough to fit an egg.

Bone shrinkage.

The miraculous exercises transformed from foreign yoga, which can shrink the bones of any part of oneself at will, have long been lost in the rivers and lakes.

I didn't expect it to reappear here today, how can people not be surprised?

Nie Yuan's face was stunned, a little incredible, it seemed that he didn't expect Bai Gap to still hide this kung fu, and suddenly he looked a little blank, standing in place, and when he reacted, Bai Gap's body was already three or four feet away, and his body had returned to its original size.

Looking at his fist, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, he fell short, and if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to kill Bai Jian again.

Once a person is alert, things are much more difficult to do.

Nie Yuan didn't make another move.

He didn't succeed in dealing with a junior again and again, and he really didn't have the face to continue.

He couldn't lose that face.

The eyes of everyone in the inn who looked at him changed, and many people whispered.

"A boxing person seems to be like this, a junior can't help it, but he is still a famous figure in the desert. ”

"I can't say that, his opponent is not an ordinary person, the famous thief Bai Gap in the Mobei area, that body is first-class"

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Nie Yuan snorted heavily, his eyes glanced at everyone, and those who were whispering suddenly closed their mouths, for fear of making the other party unhappy and being punched, they are not white gaps, it is okay to move their mouths, if they really want to move, I am afraid that they will not even be able to take a move.

Nie Yuan's face showed a touch of sarcasm, he had always looked down on those who could only talk about it, ignored them, turned around, greeted Nie Yunxing, and was about to walk towards the second floor.

Suddenly, a pitch-black sword struck him from behind, and a death crisis suddenly enveloped his heart.

After more than 20 years of wandering the rivers and lakes, I have experienced many battles large and small, including a brush with death, but there has never been such a weird, fast, and unexpected.

It was a sword from hell, a sword out, only to kill, sword light, only to take souls.

No one can describe the dazzle of that sword, and no one can appreciate the charm of that sword.

That sword seemed to appear in the sky, and it seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

That sword seemed to have traveled through time and space, through life and death.

The inn suddenly became silent, except for the "whoosh" sound of the sword cutting through the air.

Nie Yuan seemed to see the Grim Reaper beckoning to him, and he tried his best to move his body, trying to avoid the sword.

But it was all in vain, no matter how he moved, the sword was always aimed at his neck, and he could even feel the stinging sensation of the sword qi entering his body, which was enough to show how close the sword was to him.

Nie Yuan knew that this time he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe, and the strength of this sneak attacker was much stronger than him, at least a master at the Dark Realm level.

He doesn't seem to have offended anyone recently, let alone any forces, how could there be a master of the Dark Realm attacking him?

He suddenly wanted to see who this Dark Realm master was.

Nie Yuan turned his head, and what caught his eye was a hideous demon mask, but there was a biting chill and a sea of hatred like a mountain of corpses and blood in those originally clear eyes.

It turned out to be him!

But he didn't know him, and he didn't have a grudge against him!

There was a trace of doubt in Nie Yuan's eyes, he looked at the people next to him, but he saw horror and fear on their faces, what was going on?

He suddenly looked at his body, but saw that his head and body had separated at some point, and there was a trace of fear on his face.

A wave of pain struck, and Nie Yuan's head slammed to the ground, and blood suddenly gushed out from his neck.

Until the moment of death, he didn't understand why Xu Zidao wanted to kill him.