Chapter Seventy-Nine: You Killed?
"My lord!
The captain of the guard saw that Ximen Yihan seemed to be very powerful, and immediately became bold, rushed over with people from outside the door, and shrank behind Ximen Yihan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He looked like a fox and a fake tiger, pointed at Yu Qiu and said: "Just he resisted us from entering the museum and searching, and killed so many of our soldiers, at first glance, he has a ghost in his heart, I think there must be an assassin hidden!"
"Then you go search it!" Little Lori crossed her hands on her hips, boldly said, and shouted: "My eldest brother was injured when he came back from the flower boat, and he wanted to close the museum to recuperate, but you had to break in, this is a martial arts hall! If you don't follow the rules of the martial arts hall, who can blame anyone for the dead?"
The rules of the martial arts hall are that I open the door and the other party comes in, yes, no problem.
But if I close the door and the other party has to force my way in, then I'm sorry, no matter what the other party's identity is, this is a clear way to kick the hall to make trouble, and the consequences will be borne by yourself.
"Hey, you little girl!" The captain of the guards was annoyed, and he didn't dare to do anything to the little Lori, so he could only say angrily: "Search for me!"
Wow!
The remaining soldiers immediately dispersed and launched a carpet search of the martial arts hall.
The captain of the guard secretly looked at the people in the martial arts hall, and his eyes swept back and forth on Gong Caiyun, Liuli, Grandma Qi, and Xiao Lori, the only four women.
So many people have died, if he doesn't come up with an explanation, he will definitely not be able to deal with it when he goes back.
So the Assassins must be found in the Martial Arts Pavilion, even if they are suspected of being Assassins!
......
"Report!"
A soldier rushed out of the quiet room and shouted, "Captain, there is an unconscious man lying in this room!"
"Man?" the captain of the guard was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and walked to the quiet room to take a look.
When he found Gong Caiyun and her father in the state of the living dead who were placed in the quiet room, the captain of the guard was first happy, and then sighed secretly and shook his head.
Damn, how could it be a man? How nice it would be to be a woman?
The captain of the guard was disheartened and led people back to the martial arts arena, and the other soldiers came to report one after another, but no other people were found in the martial arts hall.
In other words, the entire martial arts hall is here at this time.
The other side.
Yu Qiu looked at the soldiers searching around, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile.
Are you looking for an Assassin? Aren't the two of them right in front of you?
But the question is, who would doubt that a blind woman and a little girl of eight or nine years old would be the female assassin who assassinated King Rui?
Yes, just as Yu Qiu thought, the captain of the guards removed Little Lori and Grandma Qi from the list of false accusations as soon as possible.
A yellow-haired girl and a dead old woman are not threatening no matter how you look at them.
That's all there is to it.
The captain of the guard finally locked his gaze on Liuli and Gong Caiyun.
In the martial arts, there are not no martial arts masters who are blind in both eyes, but the captain of the guards carefully observed the glass up and down, and felt that this blind man with weak limbs, as if he was about to fall down as soon as the wind blew, was not a martial arts master.
That's all there is to it......
"Bring this woman back to me, I seriously suspect that she is the assassin of His Royal Highness the King of Rui, if not the mastermind, but also a companion!"
The captain of the guard waved his hand and pointed at Gong Caiyun.
"You dare!" Qi Wulin suddenly became angry, stepped forward, and glared at the captain of the guard angrily.
"You!you!you!"
The captain of the guard was so frightened that he took two steps back, and afterwards felt embarrassed, and hurriedly looked at Ximen Yihan, asking for help: "My lord, they want to resist ......."
But I saw that Ximen Yihan had already walked to the edge of the martial arts arena at some point, and was strolling around the corpses of the soldiers lying in a circle.
After half a ring, Ximen Yihan raised his head and looked at Yu Qiu: "You killed them?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The captain of the guards was overjoyed, nodded again and again, stepped forward, and hurriedly said: "He killed him......!
"Noise. β
Shout!
The sword light flashed away, and Simon did not change his color with a cold face, and once again held the long sword upside down.
With a plop, the captain of the guard fell to the ground with Ximen's cold words, and fell down together, and there was no wound on his body, so he died of anger.
A moment later, when a trace of blood slowly flowed down the center of the guard's captain's eyebrows, everyone realized that they had been killed by a single blow.
Fast, accurate, ruthless!
Yu Qiu was on the side, but his heart was shocked.
Others may not have understood Simon Yihan's moves, but he saw them clearly.
A very ordinary stab, it can be said that it turns decay into magic, as if it has been practiced thousands of times, and the blade contains a unique charm, forming a unique sword momentum.
Back to basics.
Those who can use swordsmanship to this level can only do it if a certain swordsmanship has reached the realm of returning to the basics.
"I killed it. Yu Qiu stepped forward, the tip of his sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
"Master!" Gong Caiyun was taken aback, she also saw the power of Ximen's Yihan swordsmanship, and couldn't help shouting, wanting to remind Yu Qiu.
Yu Qiu shook her head slightly, signaling her not to be nervous.
He could see that Ximen Yihan was a pure swordsman, and it was not difficult to see from his crisp and neat style that this was a swordsman who was attached to the sword.
Such a swordsman has nothing to be afraid of, because his dedication to swordsmanship is always greater than everything.
"Your sword is even more ruthless than mine. β
After staring at Yu Qiu for a long time, Ximen Yihan gave such an evaluation.
"Because, I practice murderous swordsmanship. Yu Qiu smiled.
The power of the Gong family's swordsmanship is one word - ruthless, and if you touch it, you will die.
Ximen Yihan nodded, and gently spit out two words: "Three moves." β
After saying that, he turned his right wrist and raised the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at Yu Qiu, the blade was cold, flashing with a terrifying cold light.
Yu Qiu didn't talk nonsense, and rushed directly with a sword.
Almost at the same time, Ximen Yihan also moved, and the expressions of the two were the same, both expressionless, without the slightest emotion, like a sword in their hands.
Dingββ
The shadow of the sword jumped, making a crisp sound, and before the others could see clearly, the two had already switched places, standing back to back - one move had passed.
A whirlwind rose from the flat ground, and a messy pile of white petals swept past the two of them.
The scene was extremely quiet for a while, no one spoke, and the needle drop could be heard.
After half a ring, Liu An, who was impatient, couldn't help but speak, gently bumped Gong Caiyun with his elbow, and asked, "Senior sister, how is the situation?"
"Master......" Gong Caiyun frowned, hesitating.
Liu Anxin was anxious and asked, "What?"
"Lose a little bit. After Gong Caiyun finished speaking, he explained: "But this is because the master has already exhausted his strength at this time, and he is not enough to achieve the strength on weekdays, otherwise it should be that the master is slightly better." β
"Oh. When Liu An heard this, he couldn't help frowning.
Next to her, Xiao Lori's eyes were bright, looking at Yu Qiu, not knowing what she was thinking.
It was Yu Qiu, after listening to Gong Caiyun's words, a touch of bitterness appeared in his heart.
He was indeed in a very bad state at this time, but Ximen Yihan didn't use much strength, and he was afraid that he only used thirty percent of his strength with that fluttering sword.