Chapter 271: Two People Who Came to the City

Even though he already knew the approximate result, Li Wenshuo's pupils shrank, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

His body is already extremely strong, but he is still at the level of a normal person, and now, not to say that King Kong is not bad, it can also be called steel and iron bones.

Just thinking about it, the backhand was a punch to the rock on the side, without any true qi or dark energy, just pure physical strength.

The one-man high boulder was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Then his hands were no different from usual, still white and slender, but the flesh and bones inside were filled with an innate aura that could not be seen by the naked eye or felt by thought.

......

Although he didn't walk fast, he didn't do it slowly, and after only a few days, Li Juexian came to Fenghua Prefecture.

The northern land is vast and vast, but the buildings in the southern county town have a bit of the softness and gentleness of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The stone road is clear, all kinds of stone slabs are naturally put together, the road is not wide, but it is very straight, and the high and low stone slabs lead the road to a new corner.

At first glance, it makes people think that they have come to a beautiful Jiangnan town.

But there is no smoke and rain here in the small town of Jiangnan, only a whistling north wind like a knife pavement.

At that corner, a carriage drove slowly, jolted into the long street, and then stopped, blocking the already narrow path, and provoking the scolding of many outspoken neighbors.

In this regard, the old man seemed to be very concerned, and hurriedly asked the driver who pulled the car to get out of the car to apologize to the family, saying that he had something to stop here for a while, so that everyone could take care of it.

On the long street, many people paid attention to the carriage, but after watching for a long time, no one got off the carriage, and after the eyes of the observers narrowed slightly, there were countless spies, rushing away, trying to find out the origin and purpose of the carriage.

On this long street, the reason why Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon hides so many masters is mainly because there is a small building on this street.

That building is called Drunken Immortal Pavilion, the scale is not large, and it looks like an extremely ordinary restaurant, but it is the façade of Taixuanlou in the world.

There is a master of Erhu in the building, who is good at using evil blades and swords, silver snakes, and is respected as the second assassin in the world.

And these days, there is one more person in the restaurant, that person is holding a butter paper umbrella, standing under the umbrella all day long, even if it is not covered, his face cannot be seen clearly.

I can't say that I can't see clearly, I can only say that I can't remember, even if I have a good memory, I deliberately look at it, remember it inch by inch, and confirm that this face has been imprinted in my mind, but when I turn my head, I have forgotten what he looks like.

But they know that it is an absolutely terrifying existence, the number one killer in the world, no one knows how many people he has killed, but people believe that everyone who dies at his hands is equally famous.

Some people even suspect that Yun Tingshan, the old owner of Benlei Mountain Villa, who died a few years ago, died under his hands, otherwise how could such a master disappear so silently.

Since Shangguan Yu left, he originally wanted to go to Li Wenshuo, but after thinking about it, he couldn't blatantly live in his Zhuangzi, and that would not have a good impact after all.

Later, Lao Huang came here, listening to Lao Cao pulling the erhu all day long, he was not idle, and he also helped wipe the table and clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

But these jobs, how dare Yang San let him do them, they all rushed them one by one, so he was very bored these days.

Different from the past, when Lao Huang was bored, he thought about the widow named Zhou Bingyun in his mind, after the first separation, under the encouragement of Shangguan Yu, he often went to see the girl, although the number of times was not much, but the relationship between the two was very good.

can feel the friendship of the other party, but no one said it, now that he has arrived in this Nanjun city, the girl is a few miles away, but after Shangguan Yu died, he did not look for the other party once.

But he still misses her very much, and he doesn't think about it all the time, sometimes he thinks about it, sometimes he doesn't want to, although most of the time he doesn't want to.

After stepping into the realm of breaking the army, although he could feel the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, he was not moved, because before, through the butter paper umbrella in his hand, to be precise, through the handleless thin sword in the handle of the umbrella, he could also feel it.

Although the thin sword is gone now, for him, the difference is not big, his physical body is still not bad, and the martial arts realm is also directly to the realm of breaking the army.

But today is slightly different, he frowned slightly, his ears moved slightly, listening to the creaking and rattling sound, the sound of the wheels pressing against the bluestone slab, this sound is every day, but today makes him particularly flustered.

Turning his head and glancing at Lao Cao, who was pulling the erhu, the other party also stopped the movements in his hand, and seemed to have noticed that something was wrong.

The music stopped suddenly, which also attracted the attention of the guests in the inn, and the spies and the people passing by looked in the direction of the two, and there was also a trace of doubt.

They don't think that the two assassins who are the first and second in the world got together by accident, there must be some conspiracy, could it be to assassinate the emperor?

At this time, an old man dressed in a cloak and a hat walked in, knocked on the door, seemed a little timid, and said softly: "Dare to ask which one is Mr. Cao?"

"I am. ”

In the face of such a white-bearded old man, Mr. Cao showed his gentlemanly demeanor very well, although he was a killer, in the face of an ordinary old man, he still nodded and saluted, and said softly: "I am, the elder is in trouble?"

When he found someone, the old man was very happy and said, "It's good to see people, my lord wants to ask you for a favor and evacuate the people in the city." ”

Hearing this, not only Mr. Cao, but also the guests present were stunned, evacuating the people in the city?

In broad daylight, why should the people in the city be evacuated?

Even Mr. Cao didn't figure it out, but Lao Huang, who was standing on the side, glanced at the old man meaningfully, and said softly: "Go back and report to your master, just say this matter, and our Taixuanlou will handle it." ”

After receiving the reply, the old man also nodded, and turned around and walked away with a staggering step.

The full house of guests was still stunned, but those people hidden in the city in Taixuanlou had already been dispatched.

"Why are you still stunned, if you don't want to die, get out of the city for me. ”

The number one killer in the world, when he says this sentence in front of you, if you don't get out, you may really die, at least that's what the guests here think.

Although at this time, Lao Huang didn't have the heart to deal with them.

When they walked, although their steps were flustered, they still did not forget to give money, and they still remembered the miserable end of the last person who did not give money.

After watching everyone go out, Lao Huang walked up to Mr. Cao with an expressionless face, lifted the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, and said softly: "The rivers and lakes seem to be in chaos." ”

"Hehe, it's been messed up for a long time. ”

Mr. Cao smiled and raised his glass, disapproving.

Taixuanlou's work efficiency is very fast, in order to evacuate the people in the city, coercion and temptation all kinds of tricks have been used, but it still took more than an hour.

Most of the people have withdrawn, and it is estimated that there are still some people, who may be spies of various factions, or self-righteous masters, or some more stubborn people.

But people have their own lives, and they have already done everything they can do, and it is up to them to see how they are created.

The north wind was blowing, and in the warm weather, there was a hint of coolness.

In the city of Nanjun, Li Juexian was dressed in a black robe and walked into the city slowly, feeling the bleak atmosphere in the city, frowning slightly.

But his footsteps did not stop, he was still moving forward, strolling leisurely, just like admiring the flowers and the moon in his own home.

He had already felt the existence of the person in front of him, just waiting for him, but he still did not hide his realm at all, arrogant and domineering, he was more and more like the White Lotus monk he used to be.

More than a year ago, he had a fight with someone in this city, and when he encountered Shangguan Yu's sword, he was forced to turn around and retreat.

Stepping into this city again today, he just wanted to go to that tavern to drink two glasses of wine, take a closer look at the scenery in the city, and of course, by the way, this time, who dared to stop him with a sword.

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Next Chapter Preview: Coming. At the moment of life and death, Liu Qing did not panic much, just like he had experienced countless lives and deaths in his life. Unlike ordinary Jianghu people, he has hardly ever compared swords with people who are much worse than him, and most of the duels he has experienced in his life are almost life and death. In other words, this is a person who deals with life and death all the year round, and he sees life and death very clearly, so he is also extremely calm. Li Juexian suddenly felt an astonishing vibration coming from the sword body that was attached to the blade, and the black giant blade suddenly shook in his hand, as if it had been grabbed by an invisible big hand. But looking at the other party's sword, it didn't move, it was simply lying there, which was to delay his sword momentum. But Li Juexian knew it very well

Preview of the next two chapters: It's just that looking at the scenery in front of me, I feel a little weird, Lao Huang has already set up the stove, but there are five or six more corpses on the ground. All of them were disheveled, and there was a very fine blood mark on their necks, which I don't know what kind of sharp knife they were used to cut out. Looking like that, they are all homeless people in the mountains and forests, and it is estimated that there is a newcomer here, and they want to intercept something or something. "It's all poor people, just drive them away, why kill them. "Hungry like this, there is no one who is a good person anymore, and it is most convenient to say this. Regarding Lao Huang's explanation, Li Wenshuo was still so powerless to refute, and then he remembered that the man in front of him, who seemed to be silent, was so straightforward in doing things. It's just that he still doesn't feel any pain

Preview of the next three chapters: picked up the broken tooth that was still inserted in his shoulder, threw it aside, and didn't see him say anything, so he said softly to himself: "Don't lie down, you have lost a lot of blood, continue to lie down, I'm afraid it's not tomorrow morning, you will also go to see Li Juexian." "I can't get up, I don't have the strength. Lao Huang sighed, gently helped Li Wenshuo up, looked at his wounds, and sighed, took out a lot of healing medicine from the ruins on the side, and sprinkled it on several obvious wounds very casually, which was poured towards himself. Then another person fed two pills, bandaged them, and then continued to lie down on Li Wenshuo. As for himself, he still had a little strength, so he went to the side and sat down beside Li Juexian and looked at him

Preview of the next four chapters: There is rarely fear or hesitation. Seven days will soon pass, and the land of Hanzhou has also ushered in its rainy season, at this time in the past, those slightly more remote villages may have to start worrying about flooding, but now, because of the strength of the imperial court in the past two years, the situation is estimated to be a little better. As far as the eye can see, the rain curtain blocks the mountains in the distance at that end. In an instant, there was a sense of unity between heaven and earth. The whole town is also in a smoke screen, and pedestrians are walking eagerly and holding umbrellas. Lao Huang and Li Wenshuo were not in a hurry, but they were also wearing umbrellas, a butter paper umbrella, and a blue-faced flower umbrella from Shihuahua, which looked extremely ordinary, without any surprises. "Why don't you wait until the weather is fine before leaving. Li Wenshuo carried the long sword on his back, walked very casually, stepped on the ground with the soles of his thick boots, splashed the rain all over the ground, and said softly: "There is not so much time for us to squander, wait here for the rain to stop, it is estimated that the girls will be married by then, rest assured, although it is not far away, but over there in Fenghuazhou, it is estimated that it will still be sunny." ”

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Preview of the next six chapters: Tricks that shake the world, otherwise they wouldn't have spread so deeply. But it is precisely because it has spread, with the passage of time and the gradual improvement of the martial arts system, the loopholes in those tricks and the way to fight against them have gradually become well-known to the world. As a result, the original subtle tricks have now become extremely mediocre and common, and even ordinary beginner realm martial artists can play a one-and-a-half move. However, what Li Wenshuo is studying is naturally not these single tricks, but a complete set of sword classics. No matter whether it is profound or superficial, since it can be summarized as a sword canon, then from these tricks, it is natural that you can also get a glimpse of the amazing talent of the person at the beginning and the kendo he practiced. These things have always been extremely precious, even if they are placed in some powerful sects, a complete set of sword canons can even be used as the treasure of the town faction. Even some of the sects with a thinner background can't even come up with a set of martial arts codes. Fortunately, Lao Huang has a lot of these things, and it can be seen that he doesn't care much, these are all things he has received from the people he killed over the years, as well as the remuneration entrusted by the employer. Although it is not as grand and profound as the general outline of Huashan Sword Technique or the Kunlun Sword Codex, it can still observe the whimsical ideas when the Sword Code was founded at that time from some subtleties. The reason why Li Wenshuo looked at these sword classics was not because of anything else, but because he planned to create his own set of swordsmanship and sort out his killing moves more specifically and finely, so he wanted to be here

Next Seven Chapter Preview: Something was taken away. And the appearance of this small black flag can really be called silent, and Li Wenshuo can only cut this sword by relying on the intuition of the coming danger, otherwise he will be injured by this strange blow, and he really doesn't know what will happen. Even Lao Huang barely saw the small black flag after Li Wenshuo cut out this sword, which is why he proposed to make a move. However, he was rejected by Li Wenshuo. Lao Huang trusts Li Wenshuo very much, and he also feels that even if this small black flag is a little dangerous, it will not make Li Wenshuo helpless. Li Wenshuo didn't pay attention to what Lao Huang thought at this time, his consciousness was compressed to a foot around his body, such a short distance, for a flying sword

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Summary of this chapterEven though he already knew the approximate result, Li Wenshuo's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

His body is already extremely strong, but he is still at the level of a normal person, and now, not to say that King Kong is not bad, it can also be called steel and iron bones.

Just thinking about it, the backhand was a punch to the rock on the side, without any true qi or dark energy, just pure physical strength.

The one-man high boulder was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Then his hands were no different from usual, still white and slender, but the flesh and bones inside were filled with an innate aura that could not be seen by the naked eye or felt by thought.

......

Although he didn't walk fast, he didn't do it slowly, and after only a few days, Li Juexian came to Fenghua Prefecture.

The northern land is vast and vast, but the buildings in the southern county town have a bit of the softness and gentleness of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The stone road is clear, all kinds of stone slabs are naturally put together, the road is not wide, but it is very straight, and the high and low stone slabs lead the road to a new corner.

At first glance, it makes people think that they have come to a beautiful Jiangnan town.

But there is no smoke and rain here in the small town of Jiangnan, only a whistling north wind like a knife pavement.

At that corner, a carriage drove slowly, jolted into the long street, and then stopped, blocking the already narrow path, and provoking the scolding of many outspoken neighbors.

In this regard, the old man seemed to be very concerned, and hurriedly asked the driver who pulled the car to get out of the car to apologize to the family, saying that he had something to stop here for a while, so that everyone could take care of it.

On the long street, many people paid attention to the carriage, but after watching for a long time, no one got off the carriage, and after the eyes of the observers narrowed slightly, there were countless spies, rushing away, trying to find out the origin and purpose of the carriage.

On this long street, the reason why Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon hides so many masters is mainly because there is a small building on this street.

That building is called Drunken Immortal Pavilion, the scale is not large, and it looks like an extremely ordinary restaurant, but it is the façade of Taixuanlou in the world.

There is a master of Erhu in the building, who is good at using evil blades and swords, silver snakes, and is respected as the second assassin in the world.

And these days, there is one more person in the restaurant, that person is holding a butter paper umbrella, standing under the umbrella all day long, even if it is not covered, his face cannot be seen clearly.

I can't say that I can't see clearly, I can only say that I can't remember, even if I have a good memory, I deliberately look at it, remember it inch by inch, and confirm that this face has been imprinted in my mind, but when I turn my head, I have forgotten what he looks like.

But they know that it is an absolutely terrifying existence, the number one killer in the world who is famous in the martial arts list, no one knows how many people he has killed, but people believe that every

She, the world's gold medal agent, has a pure face and ruthless methods......

She beautifully completed the assassination work planned by the organization at the airport, but she crashed and died while taking the escape plane......

When she opened her eyes again, she was in the middle of a barren mountain......

It's just that why is this unbearable heat all over the body, and why is the mouth dry?

She crossed over, was framed by her sister, and was drugged......

He, the world-famous King Xuanyuan, is the most beautiful man in the world......

He is ruthless, with a twisted personality and a black belly......

He, pressed under her into an antidote, took his money, broke his body, and then, no more, because he woke up she disappeared......

Five years later, she met him with a black belly and a sinister ......

This article is a strong woman...... Men are stronger...... The ending is a lifetime and a couple......