Chapter 142: The black-clothed war horse jade

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The voices of the five swordsmen were not loud, but they clearly reached the ears of the diners.

In an instant, someone exclaimed:

"He Wen! It's "Thunder Arc Quick Knife" He Wen!"

"Obediently, it turned out to be this master, he has already stepped into the first-class realm, and he is expected to ascend to the existence of the Hidden Dragon Gang, under the quick knife in one hand, I don't know how many heroes have been defeated, an absolute murderer. ā€

"Like, he's here to find trouble with "blood piercing"!"

"No wonder, Piercing Blood killed a disciple on the rookie list of the Crazy Knife Gate, and He Wen was guarding the rudder of the Crazy Knife Gate in Lingchang City, not far from here, so he came to find trouble with Bloody Piercing. ā€

"Now it's worth seeing, He Wen and Bloodpier are both good at using fast knives, and I don't know whose knives are faster!"

"Haha...... It must be that He Wen's knife is faster, he is expected to be on the hidden dragon list, and the blood piercing is just to make some names on the rookie list. ā€

............

The surrounding diners were talking, and the appearance of this "Thunder Arc Quick Knife" He Wen brought them a great shock.

This kind of master who is expected to enter the hidden dragon list is rarely seen.

And at this very time.

Outside the inn, three more people suddenly entered, all dressed in gray, with a faint purple appearance on their faces, and on their cuffs, embroidered with the logo of a clover.

"Well, it turned out to be the real overlord of Lingchang County, the people of the Medicine King Valley. ā€

"The Medicine King Valley is also here to join in the fun. ā€

"Are they also here to find the trouble of stabbing blood?"

"It must be, isn't the poisonous widow who was killed by the blood piercing the same person from the Medicine King Valley?"

A group of diners were shocked again, as warriors of Lingchang County, they lived under the prestige of the Medicine King Valley all the year round, and they were naturally even more shocked at this time.

"Ha...... "Five Poison Divine Blade" Brother Ma Yu, I'm glad to be there!"

He Wen, the slightly chubby swordsman, suddenly stood up and hugged his fists to face one of the three Medicine King Valley disciples.

"Thunder Arc Quick Knife" Brother He, disrespectful and disrespectful!" The emaciated young man led by him also clenched his fists and asked, "Brother He is also here to prick blood?"

"Exactly, there is a junior disciple in the door who died tragically under the blood-piercing knife, but a certain family is coming to take the head of the blood-piercing neck," He Wen nodded.

"Oh, it seems that our purpose is the same, so I wonder if Brother He has found the whereabouts of the "Piercing Blood"?" Ma Yu asked.

He Wen shook his head: "A certain family only knows that the blood piercing, and it is in this Dachang City at this time, but the specific whereabouts have not yet been clarified, but with the eyeliner of Brother Ma's Medicine King Gu, the whereabouts of the blood piercing should have been found, right?"

"Haha...... It has indeed been found, and this blood piercing is indeed in Dachang City, and it is ......"

"Stop!"

Ma Yuzheng was talking, but he suddenly shouted, and then his figure stretched out, and he blocked the door in an instant.

I saw that at some point, a man in black with a hat on his head was walking towards the door of the inn, and he was already very close to the door.

However, he was stopped by Ma Yu.

"Haha...... Want to escape?" Ma Yu stared at the man in black tightly, his face was full of coldness, and at the same time slowly made up what he wanted to say: "And...... The blood piercing is in this inn. ā€

Rumble......

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar, and the faces of all the diners changed wildly, and their faces were full of horror.

Bloodthirsty, it's in this inn!

In this way, the man in black who was stopped by Ma Yu should be a blood stab!

And He Wen, his eyes suddenly skyrocketed, he stretched out his hand and pressed the handle of the knife fiercely, and looked at the man in black vigilantly.

"Brother Ma means that this person is stabbing blood?" He Wen asked aloud.

"Yes, if we want to run away when we see it, it must be a blood sting. ā€

Ma Yu said with a light smile, and at the same time swept his eyes at the inn, the other three black-clothed people who were still sitting and wearing hats: "Of course, the three of them can't get rid of suspicion!"

As the words fell, two of the three black-clothed men couldn't help but shake their bodies, and quickly took off the hats on their heads.

"No! I'm not a bloodthirst!"

"Me neither, I'm not a blood prick either!"

The two of them took off their hats, their voices trembling, and their expressions were extremely flustered.

However, the other man in black was still sitting calmly at the table, drinking and eating, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Then, there are only two people left now!" Ma Yu frowned and sneered: "What if Brother He and I are in charge of one person?"

"Good!"

He Wen nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the man in black who was still calmly eating and drinking.

The audience was silent, and all the diners subconsciously hid to the side, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became a little tense.

And at this moment, the man in black who was blocked by Ma Yu spoke, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I think the person you're looking for is that brother, and I'm not a stinger, so you'd better get out of the way. He pointed to the man in black who was calmly drinking.

When Ma Yu heard this, he immediately smiled: "You are not stabbing blood? Then why are you so secretive, and when you see us, you are ready to slip away? Unless, ...... You remove your hat and let us see your true colors, so that you can prove that you are not a stabbing blood. ā€

The man in black couldn't help but tighten his fists and asked him to remove his hat?

Immediately, he said coldly: "So, will you let me go?"

"If you don't take off your hat, I won't let you go!" Ma Yu affirmed.

"Damn, then you can die!"

The man in black was suddenly furious, suddenly made a move, and grabbed it with one claw quickly, and suddenly the wind gusted, like the claws of hellish ghosts, weird and ruthless.

Ma Yu was taken aback, looking at the majesty of this man in black, it turned out to be the strength of a first-class master.

He hurriedly puffed up his true anger, his entire right palm turned purple, the poisonous gas was monstrous, and he slapped the ghost claw of the man in black without hesitation.

His palm is the famous Heavenly Martial Arts of the Medicine King Valley...... The poisonous sand divine palm, domineering and ruthless, contains highly poisonous energy, and the martial artist whose true qi is too weak, once he is hit by the palm, it will turn into pus in an instant.

Even if you encounter a master with the same true qi, it has the miraculous effect of corroding the enemy's true qi.

Therefore, he is confident that his palm will definitely be able to make the man in black in front of him suffer a dark loss.

But.

Rumble......

The palms and claws collided, and Ma Yu suddenly felt a cold aura gushing out on the opponent's claws, and in an instant, it suppressed his own poisonous energy, invading his meridians and raging.

His face suddenly changed greatly, and he retreated without thinking about it, breaking free from the invasion of the ghost claws.

"Brother He, help me!" Ma Yu shouted eagerly, and his body retreated.

The strength of this man in black is even stronger than what he looks like, and the ghost claws of the man in black seem to be extremely restrained from his poisonous energy, he alone is not an opponent at all.

This made him extremely suspicious, piercing blood, isn't he good at the imperial envoy's long knife? (To be continued.) )