Cheng Haoran hurriedly stepped forward, cut his left palm at the wrist of Jiang Xuanyun's right hand, and slapped his right palm vigorously on Jiang Xuanyun's chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Xuanyun flipped his right hand and met Cheng Haoran's right palm.

only heard a "bang", Cheng Haoran took two or three steps back before he stopped.

And Jiang Xuanyun's figure just shook a little.

Cheng Haoran was taken aback. The young man was also slightly stunned.

With a sound of "Cangchang", He Wen's weak sword was already out of the box, and the cold light flashed straight to Jiang Xuanyun's front heart.

Jiang Xuanyun turned sideways slightly, and stretched out two fingers of his right hand to clamp the sword tightly.

He Wenwan hurriedly withdrew his sword, but the sword body seemed to be caught by pliers, and he couldn't withdraw at all. He Wenqiao's face immediately turned red.

Cheng Haoran swung his knife and slashed at Jiang Xuanyun's right hand, and the wind grinned.

Jiang Huangyun did not retreat, but advanced, and pointed to Cheng Haoran's empty door heart Yu acupoint with his left hand.

He Wenwan raised his right foot and kicked Jiang Xuanyun's lower abdomen.

Jiang Xuanyun hurriedly turned around and withdrew the two fingers of his left hand at the same time. The two fingers of his right hand were lightly raised, and he used He Wen's weak sword to meet Cheng Haoran's steel knife.

only heard the sound of "dang", and Cheng Haoran's steel knife was turned upside down by one foot.

Jiang Huangyun hurriedly retreated.

Cheng Haoran and He Wenqiao both felt that their wrists were slightly numb.

Cheng Haoran and He Wenwan have been together for many years, and the two have always had a tacit understanding. Although it is not seamless and wonderful, it is also the same heart, just like one person.

But today, with the joint efforts of the two, Jiang Xuanyun has not fallen behind at all. This made Cheng and He even more frightened.

Jiang Xuanyun nodded and said, "The martial arts of the two are really extraordinary, I admire them." It makes no sense to forgive you. ”

Jiang Xuanyun stretched out his hand to pull out the treasure knife behind his back.

"Jiang catches the head, and slowly. Cheng Haoran hurriedly stopped.

Jiang Xuanyun was stunned for a moment, and slowly lowered his hand.

Cheng Haoran laughed and said, "Jiang Zhutou, my master's face is covered with black veil. He had smallpox since childhood, and although he was cured, he left many scars. Therefore, the black veil covers his face, and he does not want to show people. Please also forgive me. In addition, Jiang Zhutou is here for nothing more than a murderer. That day, we stayed in Gaoyou County, and never left the inn at night. The shopkeeper of the Royal Inn can testify. Please also ask Jiang to take a clear look. ”

Jiang Xuanyun saw Cheng Haoran's expression, not like he was lying. After a moment's hesitation, he slowly sat down across from the young man, and untied the knife behind his back and placed it on the table along with the scabbard. He was not polite, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

Jiang Xuanyun finished drinking the tea, pushed the cup forward, and said, "Since Cheng Daxia said so, what he said should be true. But since Jiang is here, he wants to find out. ”

Jiang Xuanyun stared at the young man and said loudly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The young man smiled, did not answer, and asked, "Dare to ask Jiang Zhutou's surname?"

Jiang Xuanyun said coldly: "Didn't you inquire clearly a long time ago? Why do you knowingly ask?"

The young man smiled even more heartily. Suddenly, the young man smiled, pointed to the knife on the table, and said, "This knife is called Mo Yuan." Let me ask you, why does Jiang Zhutou have the treasure knife of Nangong Bodhisattva of Purple Jade Mountain Villa?"

Jiang Huangyun couldn't help but be stunned.

Purple Jade Villa is one of the four major mountain villas today and is very famous. The owner of the village, Nangong Bosu, is even more famous, known as one of the four masters today. Nangong Bodhisattva has been sealed for many years, and very few people have really seen Mo Yuan. Even the people of Purple Jade Mountain Villa have rarely seen this knife with their own eyes. The people on the rivers and lakes know very little about this knife. Why was this young man able to recognize the sword of the Purple Jade Villa at a glance?

Jiang Xuanyun pondered for a moment and asked, "Then what do you think?"

The young man said lightly: "According to your age, it is naturally not Nangong Bodhisattva, the owner of Ziyu Mountain Villa. But except for the son of the owner of Ziyun Mountain Villa, I'm afraid no one can be worthy of this knife. ”

Jiang Xuanyun's pupils shrank very small, and his left hand subconsciously clenched the scabbard.

The young man smiled faintly and said, "Jiang Zhutou, you don't have to be nervous. We are not interested in your identity, nor are we deliberately debunking. You have come here today to catch the murderer. And we are not murderers. Moreover, I would like to tell Your Excellency that the murderer is indeed in Yangzhou City, and he will appear soon. ”

Jiang Xuanyun was puzzled and asked, "Oh, how can you see it?"

The young man said softly: "Guo Yan will go to Yangzhou soon." I think the murderer is eagerly awaiting his arrival. ”

Jiang Xuanyun pondered for a long time, his tone eased slightly, and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Don't hide from Jiang to catch the head, there is also a case in my family." For this reason, we specially came to Yangzhou to visit. I'm an unknown person, and I don't know if I say it. If you need my help, you can come to me. I'm the sixth in the family, and you can call me the sixth son. ”

Jiang Xuanyun saw that the other party insisted on refusing to say his name and surname, and the other party's identity was destined to be extraordinary, so he got up and clasped his fists, and said, "I was offended a lot just now, and I also asked Gongzi Haihan." Farewell!"

The young man didn't get up and leave his seat, but said lightly: "Don't send it." ”

The guards outside the door dispersed, and Jiang Xuanyun floated away.

As soon as Jiang Huangyun left, Cheng Haoran and He Wenwan immediately knelt on their knees, kowtowed, and said: "The slave is incompetent, let the master be humiliated, and the crime deserves death." ”

The young man stroked the teacup with his right hand, and said with a smile: "You said too seriously, and this palace has not suffered any humiliation. Jiang Xuanyun's martial arts are indeed extraordinary, and he can force him to retreat in an instant, which is really beyond the expectations of this palace. However, this person is squeamish and arrogant, and there are indeed some people who have no one in sight. But he is willing to be a small catcher under Liu Jingxuan, which shows that he is also a person who values love and righteousness. Maybe we'll have to rely on him in the future. ”

He Wenqiao said: "This person is unruly and unruly, and he has the support of Ziyu Villa, I am afraid it will be difficult for the master to use." Maybe it will ruin the master's big thing. ”

The young man looked at He Wenqiao and said softly, "You mean that this palace is not as good as that little magistrate Liu Jingxuan?"

He Wen's weak face changed, and he hurriedly slapped his mouth twice, and said, "The slave is speechless, and the slave should die." ”

The young man said with a tired expression: "That's it, I'm tired too, you can wait." ”