Chapter 37: What About Killing You
What a blow this was?
Xiang Zhihe looked at Old Man Ji in disbelief, but Old Man Ji just smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although this young man was taught by him personally, he suddenly burst into a fatal blow just now, on accumulation, on speed, on floating, on air twisting, I am afraid that he is far behind.www.biquge.info
Under the dim oil lamp, Xu Jun's eyelids trembled uncontrollably. He has been practicing martial arts for 30 years, and he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes in the north for 20 years, but in front of this sturdy young man with a young face with a young face, he was a little apprehensive for no reason.
"What about robbery, what if you don't rob it?" At this time, Xu Da Protector of Mochizuki Mountain Villa had a hoarse voice, and he was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning.
"If you don't rob, just roll quickly with your tail between your legs; Peng Yu didn't raise his head, and casually hung the wiped serpentine short sword back on his waist.
"Do you think that with that clever sword, you can intimidate us and other heroes of the Northlands? Tong Yinian's voice was like coming out of an ice cave. This is easy to say, and the blow just now is indeed suspected of being opportunistic and unprepared. But Tong Yinian was also a little shocked in his heart, he was also a martial arts practitioner, although he had practiced kendo for decades, he couldn't do it to that level.
"Naturally not, there is still a sword to fight and one more person to kill. ”
Peng Yu had already hung up the short sword, raised his head and looked at Tong Yinian coldly.
At the end of this sentence, he almost spit out word by word. Although the words were not clear, everyone present, but if they have a little brain, who will not know who he wants to kill. Just now, Hu Mazi just killed the horse that pulled the dart, and he was in a different place under his sharp blow, not to mention Tong Yinian, who killed the dart master.
"Presumptuous, you dare to deceive me that there is no one in the Iron Sword Tower?" Tong Yinian's face was hideous, and after he finished speaking, he screamed in his mouth.
Everyone only heard the sound of breaking wind around the inn, but in a moment, thirty or forty people gathered at the door, blocking the Xilai Inn. Tie Jianlou knew that this trip was very important, and he had already made all preparations.
At this time, the executioners who had just fallen asleep also heard the movement downstairs, and Yuguan went downstairs and stood in the direction where the dart board was located, looking at Zhao Dart Master who was nailed to the wooden wall by an iron sword, with a sad and solemn expression, but did not say a word.
"I want to ask you again, Xu Protector, do you rob this dart or not?" Peng Yu no longer paid attention to Tong Yinian, and turned to Xu Jun to ask.
Xu Jun's face was flushed, and his nickname in the rivers and lakes was "steady as Mount Tai", which praised him for being cool-headed, steady in his work, and not fighting uncertain battles, and also alluded to his conformity, timidity, and fear. At this time, when the matter came to an end, he was indeed in a dilemma, weighing the gains and losses, and couldn't make up his mind for a long time.
Looking up at Tong Yinian, who was looking forward to the inner table, Tong Yinian glanced back at him coldly and said: "Xu Protector has thought about it, as soon as you leave today, when you see you another day, Tiejian Tower and Moon Moon Villa will be eternal enemies." ”
Although Xu Protector said a bunch of nonsense just now, it sounded awkward. But there are two sentences that still make some sense, this money can be earned without money, and life is going to be gone......"
"Brother Tong, I am offended. Xu Jun's face sank, and he bent down and bowed to Tong Yinian.
Finally made up his mind, got up and walked out of the door, and when he arrived at the door, he beckoned to the black-clothed people: "Withdraw!"
"Protector Xu, don't forget to bring your brothers hiding in the mountains and forests, it's not easy to be cold in this cold day. Peng Yu saw him walk to the door, and his expression was a little more relaxed.
The corners of Xu Jun's mouth twitched, he didn't know whether to be happy or ashamed, and instantly retreated with the people of Mochizuki Villa.
In the guest hall, only the Splendid Dart Bureau was left, the five gangs of the Iron Sword Building and Tong Yinian, and the old man of Nalaqu.
Since Peng Yu killed the head of the black-faced man, the old man had stopped the erhu in his hand and seemed to be stunned. Now that the man was gone, the scene suddenly became cold again.
Peng Yu still ignored the Tong Yinian, but looked at the old man who was in his old age, and said softly: "This uncle, you played the song just now really well. When the kid used to be at home, he often listened to his father pull this erhu, and his favorite song was 'picking mulberries'. It's a pity that I haven't listened to it for a long time after all these years of wandering, but I'm penniless now, and I don't know if my uncle would like to play a song for me. ”
"Since the young man likes it, the little old man should do his best. The old man tuned the shaft and began to play.
The old man was about seventy or eighty years old, his face was full of wrinkles, he had been miserable all his life, he had no children and grandchildren, he wandered the world alone, and he had suffered all the white eyes for decades, how could anyone talk to him so kindly. This song 'Picking Mulberries' is played with heart, the tune is fresh and plain, making people feel like they are in the countryside full of flowers and flowers, peaceful and comfortable.
Peng Yu seemed to have returned to the time when the family went out to travel in Shengjing, and then glanced at Uncle Zhao hanging on the wooden wall, and his eyes gradually became a little red.
Peng Yu didn't move, and everyone in Tiejian Tower didn't dare to act rashly. No one in the hall spoke except for the melodious sound.
After a long time, Peng Yufang raised his head and looked at the inner table, and said coldly: "Tong Hall Master, it's time to settle our accounts now." ”
After saying this, he raised the wine glass on the table and took a sip and said: "If you don't rob this dart, I will cut off your limbs, which can be regarded as paying for my Uncle Zhao's life. ”
Tong Yinian said sharply: "You are really rampant lawless. Master Xiang, is this yellow-mouthed kid in charge of your splendid dart game today?"
"Nephew Luo Xian, we don't have much grudge against Tiejian Tower, today's matter, why don't we each give in and stop here, right? If there is a fight, the casualties of the dart game will be even worse, and it will be difficult for me to explain to He Dart Tou when I go back." Xiang Zhihe's face was embarrassed, the current situation was beyond his control.
Peng Yu slammed the wine glass on the ground and said in a loud voice: "Uncle He, Uncle Zhao's bones are not cold, how can you talk like this? If civilian officials do not love money, military attaches do not spare their lives, and soldiers are not afraid of death, how can there be today's situation? ”
He Dart Master looked at the corpse of Zhao Dart Master hanging on the wooden wall, and his expression became firm and said, "Everything is up to Luo Xian's nephew." ”
"You dare to kill me?" Tong Yinian couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and snatched an iron sword from the hands of the gang next to him, and threw himself at Peng Yu.
The young man sitting on the wooden bench had disappeared out of thin air. When he looked at it again, his sturdy body had come behind Tong Yinian, and the short sword in his hand had been pulled out at some point, stabbing straight at Tong Yinian's neck.
"What about killing you?"