Chapter Twenty-Three: The Plot of Confusion
Suddenly the snow outside the inn became heavier, and along with the howling north wind.
Life is like the weather, you never know what will happen in the next second.
It was a sword light, a cyan sword light, and before that, no one noticed that the man actually had a sword hidden on his body.
Although this sword came quickly and urgently, the thin man reacted very quickly, and at the moment of crisis, he fell backwards quickly, narrowly avoiding this fatal sword.
Seeing this, the Baoguang monk took a big step and rushed towards the man. I want this man who doesn't know life and death to see the fate of daring to resist the Blood Knife Gate here.
The man knew that he was two against one, and most of him was not an opponent, so he immediately stabbed three swords in a row, and used his famous stunt "Green Python Swordsmanship".
In an instant, Sen Leng's sword light was really like a dragon, and he walked towards the thin man with his teeth and claws.
The thin man saw the tip of the sword flashing in front of him, like a python spitting out a letter, and he didn't know where the tip of his sword was going to pierce, but a block was too late, and the man's long sword had pierced the front door, so he hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it. But the tip of the opponent's sword shook strangely, like a dragon probing its claws, and it opened a big opening next to the thin man's neck.
Looking at the blood that kept flowing from the thin man's neck and his eyes that lost their lustre, the treasure roared: "Look for death!"
Then he pulled out a ring knife from the long sleeves of the monk's robe, and this knife slashed, the knife was strange and light, and the speed was extremely fast. It doesn't match the figure of the Baoguang monk.
But just this knife can be seen that this treasure light monk is not just stained with the light of the treasure elephant, and the kung fu under his hands is really hard enough.
However, that man is not easy to match, but seeing that his long sword is circulating, he is ruthless and ruthless, and he is also changeable. The two fought each other in the first year, and they were actually on a par, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.
As soon as the two of them fought, many of the travelers in the inn left here one by one as if they were fleeing. No matter how big the wind and snow outside are, it is not as terrible as the swords and swords in this inn.
The two of them fought more than a dozen moves, and the tables and chairs in the inn were in a mess.
And in the inn, except for Jiang Feng, the woman, and the two who were fighting, there was no one at this time.
Jiang Feng's location was remote enough, and for a while, the battle between the two could not be affected. It is rare for someone to invite himself to watch a big show, Jiang Feng watched the clumsy performance of the two while eating mutton and drinking wine at will.
Although the woman's face is delicate and unparalleled, coupled with some Western style features, it adds a bit of bewitching charm. But there was a lack of sparkle in her eyes, a look of hope!
The two of them fought seven or eight more moves, and the man seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and the two moves in succession were shocked by the sword of the treasure light.
Na Baoguang saw that the other party seemed to be a little weak, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and between the swing of the ring knife in his hand, he added a little strength.
However, with the slash of the treasure light from right to left, a trace of joy suddenly flashed on the man's face, and then he also mustered up his internal strength and slashed out with a sword.
Under the collision of swords, only a crisp sound of "ping-pong" was heard, and the ring knife in the hand of the Baoguang monk was actually cut off by the other party's sword.
Although the Baoguang monk, who was unable to retract, tried to dodge, he still inevitably had a big wound in his chest cut by the opponent's sword.
One wrong step, one wrong step, the man is unforgiving, a sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is more ruthless than a sword. The Baoguang monk only insisted on three or four moves, and then stabbed the other party in the back of the heart with a sword, and he couldn't die anymore.
"Phew, what a bullshit bloody knife door, in the eyes of my green python sword Chen Dahai, it is a clown-like thing like a jumping beam. Grandpa, when I was in Jinju, you didn't give birth to a child!"
Chen Dahai, who had returned victoriously, came to the woman's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed behind the thick collar of the other party, and actually grabbed a long rope out.
Anyone who has lived in the Northland for a few years can easily recognize that this long rope is exactly what sheep are used for.
As Chen Dahai pulled the long rope, the long circle around the woman's neck pulled it up. But seeing that she was really like a docile sheep, she got down from the stool and sat skillfully at Chen Dahai's feet.
A tall woman, a short man, this feeling of dislocation seems to give Chen Dahai a twisted pleasure.
Chen Dahai touched the woman's head like a dog, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when you return to the Central Plains, I will find you a good family to ensure that you will be rich and prosperous all your life, and you will have no worries about food and clothing!"
The woman said in a broken Chinese dialect at this time, as a matter of course, "Yes, master." ”
Just when Chen Dahai was immersed in the joy of success, his eyes suddenly stopped on an eye-catching figure.
This person is Jiang Feng with a leisurely expression, drinking wine and eating meat at the same time.
When Monk Baoguang and the thin man came in together, Chen Dahai noticed the river breeze in the corner. He is different from Jiang Feng, and his years of career in the rivers and lakes have trained his vicious eyes.
Generally, there are only two situations like the performance of the river wind. Either it's an arrogant son, or it's a master with unique skills.
However, Jiang Feng's age made Chen Dahai not hesitate to attribute Jiang Feng to the kind of boy who went out to practice and became arrogant.
The green python sword in his hand shook slightly, and the trembling tip of the sword swayed like a poisonous snake's letter.
The little brother was calm and relaxed, and he knew at a glance that it was far from being in the pool. I don't know which disciple of the master is here, Chen Dahai is lucky!"
He said politely, but the long sword in his hand did not look polite at all. And after Chen Dahai let go of the woman, he came step by step, and if there was nothing in his body, he actually blocked all Jiang Feng's retreats.
This Chen Dahai was originally born in Xiangma, Liaozhou, and after many years of crawling and rolling on the rivers and lakes, he settled in Taigu County, Jinzhou. and Huo Yuanlong, "Shendao Town Kansai", and Shi Zhongjun, "Plum Blossom Gun", founded the Jinwei Dart Bureau.
Such an old Jianghu naturally knows that the southeast of Yunzhou is all within the sphere of influence of the Blood Sword Sect. Don't look at him relying on the sharpness of the green python sword to kill the two Baoguang, but don't say that the ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect, once he meets a personal disciple like Baoxiang and Shengdi, whether he Chen Dahai can escape or not.
From the moment he revealed his identity as Chen Dahai, he Chen Dahai was not prepared to let Jiang Feng leave here alive.
As for Jiang Feng's martial arts, he Chen Dahai didn't pay attention to it at all, the reason why he said what he just said was just because Chen Dahai wanted to see if he could let Jiang Feng, the "son-in-law", reveal his identity, and he would have a lot of plans in the future.