"Then die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The falcon roared out without saying a word, and the strong man's head separated, and a bone rolled down in a pool of blood.

The restaurant was much quieter, and the prostitutes were all dressed and hurriedly walked outside the restaurant. Here are all people who are walking calmly at the blade.

But they didn't move, as if the wolves were waiting for someone to give orders.

A man with narrow cheeks walked from it, with a hooked nose and pale moon eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be swirling to suck people into, and a strand of greasy hair hung down from his slightly high cheekbones, which made him even more depressed. Although this man's face is calm, it is always reassuring. Because he was dangerous in nature, after Bai Shichen's death, he reorganized a new organization with less than 400 people.

He said: "The people on the road call me "three watches to light the lamp" - Ye Sheng. ”

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "Why do you call it that?"

Ye Sheng: "Every time I kill people in Sanchang, their blood is as bright as a red candle, and their corpses are burning, like a big lamp lit at night." After speaking, Ye Sheng took a few steps closer.

Hayabusa doesn't say anything, just drinking and eating.

Ye Sheng: "I know that there is a 'remnant swordsman' on the rivers and lakes. ”

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "Oh. ”

Ye Sheng: "Everyone thought that the sword he used was crippled, but they didn't expect his head to be crippled." The crowd burst out laughing, almost flooding the restaurant. Only the ugly mute was wiping the table, again and again.

Ye Sheng suddenly raised his hand, and three cold rays of light shot out of his sleeve!

The falcon did not say that the sword was like a dragon, and intercepted the three arrows in the air, and suddenly took advantage of the momentum to turn around, so that the three arrows returned to Ye Sheng's arms.

Ye Sheng lifted the table to block, but the three arrows shot through the wooden table alive, and a blood mark swept across Ye Sheng's chest.

Ye Sheng was secretly surprised, and shouted: "What is the sword technique?"

Falcon didn't say anything: "I just created it myself, why don't you help me choose a name?"

Ye Sheng said coldly: "It's better to call ...... Dead man's sword. ”

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "Oh?"

Ye Sheng: "Because whoever uses the sword will be a dead person immediately." ”

"Ye Zi, take the gun!" Whoever threw a silver gun, Ye Sheng immediately took it in his hand. The gun is nine feet long, of which the head of the gun is one foot and four inches, the front is steel, and the side is long with a hook and sickle curved blade, which can be split and pierced. At this moment, the gun was in his hand, and Ye Sheng bowed his whole body, even a breath made him more focused.

Falcon said with a smile: "This silver spear is good, but the person is a little worse." ”

Ye Sheng has already stabbed a shot at the throat of Hayabusa!

The falcon does not say anything about it with a sword, and his heart is powerful. The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, the gun is dangerous everywhere in Ye Sheng's hands, and he didn't give Falcon any chance to get close.

Hayabusa's right hand was throbbing, and he unconsciously switched his sword to his right hand, as if following an instinct.

He tentatively stabbed a sword.

A sword resisted the tip of the gun, and the whole gun began to explode from the tip of the gun, Ye Sheng couldn't dodge, and the whole arm exploded into powder like the gun.

Jiuying didn't interfere, this was originally the skill that Falcon Buyan should have.

Hayabusa is not left-handed, he has forced himself to use his left hand for more than ten years, and he is already much worse when he draws his sword. Now that he slashes his sword with his smoothest right hand, even he is amazed.

Silver spears mixed with blood spread all over the ground.

"Who else?" Hayabusa swung his sword without saying a word, slashing half of the wick at the sword, the flames still beating. The flame was also in these hundred pairs of eyes, watching it go up and down.

Ye Sheng got up from the ground and stopped everyone.

"Leaves, you!"

Ye Sheng: "We are not his opponents. ”

"Then you don't have to live, Lao Tzu has long had enough of this kind of life!"

"Good time!" Hayabusa's wick on the sword was like a flash of Buddha light, coming and going faster than the naked eye.

Blood dripped from the blade.

Tick, tick.

The man who was looking for death did not fall, and the falcon was still standing without saying a word.

The dumb guy not only blocked Hayabusa's sword, but also kicked the dead man away.

The guy was seven feet tall, and half of his face was burned, making him look ugly and hideous. He was indeed dumb, regardless of the deep sword wound on his hand, he only shook his head at the two gangs.

Ye Sheng snorted, "Are you telling us not to fight anymore?" ”

Hayabusa was surprised but surprised that the fellow blocked one of his swords with his bare hands.

Ye Sheng: "But he always wants to kill us, if he doesn't kill us now, it will be difficult to guarantee tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow." ”

Hayabusa didn't say anything: "I'm not the big devil, why did I want to kill you?"

Ye Sheng frowned tightly and said, "Could it be ...... Don't you have any vendetta against us, and you want to hunt us down?"

Hayabusa laughed, "It was your brother who said I looked like a woman, so I killed him." ”

The most annoying thing in the world is that others say that he is like a woman.

Ye Sheng also laughed, turned around and continued to drink with everyone, he didn't even look at his hands. That's right, if you miss a hand today, you may die tomorrow, and if you can drink a cup is a cup, you can play with a woman. The mute man took a white cloth and leaned down to wipe the stain of blood, and he was silent, not uttering a single syllable, only the creak of the cloth on the floor.

Falcon didn't say anything before he remembered Liu Feihua, and when he looked back, he was gone.

It turned out that Liu Feihua had already gone out with the final prostitute, and when she saw that it was quiet inside, she returned to the table. When she returned to the table, Hayabusa had already put on the mask.

Hayabusa teased, "You can run away quickly." ”

Liu Feihua said: "The little woman just doesn't want to be a burden, this sword and sword, if something goes wrong, it will be miserable." ”

Hayabusa doesn't think about it, it does make sense.

Falcon said silently: "You have already invited me to drink the wine, now I will go out and trouble you to take care of the little girl, her name is Wusu." ”

Liu Feihua said: "A good name, could it be the Qiang people's 'sheep's horn flower'?"

Hayabusa was secretly surprised, she really knew a lot.

Liu Feihua said: "In case of danger, where will I find you." ？”

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "The nearest blacksmith shop." He flashed his sword, and the man didn't know what move he used, and even the indestructible remnant of the sword was curled.

He was gone, a mile down the street, and the streets were deserted, but fortunately it was warm in the blacksmith shop.

A shop called "Broken No Compensation".

The boss is indeed an iron man, he has a beard, a leather pocket tied to his upper body, and he said: "Objectively come to buy weapons?"

Hayabusa didn't say anything, "No, I'll repair the weapon." ”

The blacksmith suddenly spat and said, "Do you know why this shop is called "broken without compensation"?"

Hayabusa shook his head.

The blacksmith said: "Nine out of ten blacksmiths are broken, and Lao Tzu will not pay if they are broken!"

Hayabusa said, "You are not thin-skinned, no matter what, I will forge this sword." ”

The blacksmith said: "There are so many blacksmith shops in Luoyang, some of them are sword casting masters, are you really not afraid that I will knock it out?" The blacksmith stared for a long time and said, "Boy, let me see what kind of sword it is." ”

The sword is unsheathed.

The remnant of the sword, one foot was missing an inch, and the blade on its left side had curled slightly, as if it had hit an unusually hard object, and most of the sword body had long since disappeared.

The blacksmith said, "Why don't you take such a good sword and destroy another better sword?"

Hayabusa was a little surprised, and said, "Boss, you said this is a good sword?"

The blacksmith said: "Not only is it a good sword, it is definitely a good sword in a million, whether it is the person who casts the sword, or the material used in this sword......." The blacksmith flicked the sword body with his fingers, and there was a crisp and pleasant sound, like a wild goose singing.

The blacksmith said: "How are you going to forge the sword? Its original material is gone, it can be cast into a three-foot Qingfeng sword from stainless steel, the sword can also be enlarged and thickened to make a dark iron heavy sword, and even the soft iron of the Western Regions can be used to make it as flexible as a whip." ”

Hayabusa didn't say a word: "Just help me tie." ”