When Jin Jiuming said this, he naturally admitted his crime. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Su said clumsily: "Jin Jiu Life, since you admit it, you still don't pay for the lives of those who died in vain?"

Jin Jiu Ming sneered, and suddenly asked inexplicably, "Do you know why I'm called Nine Lives?"

Everyone was at a loss for a while, wondering why he was asking this question at this moment, did he still want to delay time? Someone shouted angrily: "What is this kind of person talking nonsense about him? Everyone rushes up, and it can be regarded as revenge for the innocent!"

Su Zhuo just asked Jin Jiuming, "What do you mean?"

Jin Jiu Ming smiled and said, "Su Zhuo, you have only died once." And I've died eight times! My life has come back from the Ghost Gate eight times. You're going to let me pay for a little brute's life, I'm afraid you're kidding, right?"

Everyone gasped and unconsciously took two steps back, thinking in their hearts: This person really died eight times? As the saying goes, one man is desperate, and ten thousand people are invincible, and everyone was shocked by the ferocity of Jin Jiu's life for a while. Su Zhuo took a deep breath, parted his hands, put on a pose, and said, "Then I have to avenge Xiaodouzi." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Jin Jiu screamed, and the wide-backed steel knife in his right hand suddenly slashed out. The knife slashed in front of Su Zhuo and cut off two hairs on his sideburns. Su Zhuo knew that this knife was just a threat, and he didn't really mean to look at it. He didn't move, letting the sharp blade pass over his face. Everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, they couldn't imagine that Su Zhuo's determination was so strong.

As soon as Su Zhuo and the other blades passed, his right hand bent his fingers into claws, and he went to hook his left hand. Jin Jiuming's left arm was always hanging down, sideways to dodge, and the blade of his right hand rolled back, forcing Su Zhuo away. Su Zhuo stepped back slightly, let go of three feet away, and suddenly stepped forward again, and said, "Don't you have your left hand yet!"

Jin Jiuming sneered: "You are not worthy of letting me use my left hand!" The knife in his right hand danced out a piece of rotten silver, forming a layer of knife net in front of him. I saw that this knife net was dense and layered, and I only saw the edge, but not the blade. Su Zhuo was shrouded in layers of knife nets, like a fallen leaf, although the wind was dancing. I saw that his figure was getting wider and wider, and in the end, he could only see a white shadow, shuttling back and forth between the sword lights.

The group of heroes looked stupid, and one of them said: "These two people actually have such unpredictable kung fu! It's ridiculous that we still come to trouble them, it turns out that people don't bother to do anything with us!"

When he said this, everyone else was a little gloomy. Tang Yuesong sighed and said: "What is the origin of this Golden Nine Lives? With such a sword technique, it is really strange that he is unknown in the rivers and lakes!"

An old man smiled and said, "You have only lived for a few years, and there are many things you don't know! This young man with nine lives of gold became famous, but unfortunately he disappeared later." It's just that I didn't expect him to actually make the court eagle claws, but it's a pity that it's a pity...... "He was quite sorry in his words, obviously thinking that Jin Jiu's life to enter the court as an official was to tie his hands and feet and waste his good skills.

One person suddenly sneered, and everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Zhu Gui. He said: "Everyone has their own ambitions, the son is not a fish, and he knows the joy of fish? Jin Jiu has been in the Imperial City Division for more than ten years, and has achieved the position of the first total catcher, and has been awarded the title of God Catcher." The power is overwhelming, and even those big officials in the capital have to be polite to him. Do you still think he's not worth it?"

There was a sigh from the crowd, and someone chimed in: "Yes, it's much better than us accomplishing nothing." ”

Speaking kung fu, the two of them have changed. I saw that the white shadow jumped a few times, and actually passed through the knife net, and was close to within three feet of Jin Jiu's life. Jin Jiu's wide-backed knife lost the distance advantage and became a burden instead. Seeing that the sword was dark, Jin Jiuming took the initiative to withdraw the knife momentum and actually took the defensive position.

The onlookers didn't say "huh", and Tang Yuesong said again: "This Su Zhuo didn't have such a high level of kung fu three years ago! Why did he die once, but he was so powerful? Could it be that he was also like Jin Jiuming, he was powerful once he died?"

The person next to him stroked his beard and said, "It seems that he has suffered a lot in the past three years!"

One person retorted: "No matter how hard you work, three years will not be so reborn! I think there must be adventures in this!"

Zhu Gui laughed. He naturally knew what was going on, and it was only interesting to see this group of people guessing back and forth. Tang Yuesong was clever, and when he heard him laugh, he knew that he must know the inside story, and asked, "Boss Zhu, it seems that you know what is going on?"

Zhu Gui smiled, shook his hand and said, "You can't say it, you can't say it, the business hasn't been completed yet, how can you quote the reserve price?"

What he said made everyone even more itchy. One person said: "Boss Zhu, it's not easy to do business. Aren't all your customers standing here?

Zhu Gui's eyes turned, glanced at Su Zhuo in the battlefield, and suddenly said mysteriously: "Have you heard of the Six Reincarnation Sutras?"

Tang Yuesong had experienced the Shaolin incident, so he naturally knew it, and blurted out: "Of course I know, isn't that a forbidden book in Shaolin!" He suddenly stopped, his face was full of incredulity, and he said in astonishment: "You mean, Su Zhuo is ...... him"

Zhu Gui smiled incomprehensibly and said, "Don't say it, don't say it......"

Although he said this, everyone else guessed it, and wanted to see Su Zhuo's skills even more, and see how amazing this legendary Six Reincarnation Sutras were.

Su Zhuo deceived himself to the front, Jin Jiu was still holding his life big, refusing to use his left hand, and could only defend for a while, attacking even less. Su Zhuo's palms made moves faster and faster, and he heard Jin Jiu's life laugh fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Su Zhuo, I was not in the capital three years ago, it seems that it is really a pity in this life! Otherwise, this battle would have ended three years ago." I didn't expect that the three-year delay would actually allow you to practice this kung fu!"

Su Zhuo couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that he could still speak under the strong attack, smiled and said, "Eat a trench and grow a wisdom." Three years ago, I was not good at martial arts, and I was hunted down like a lost dog. Shouldn't I be allowed to practice martial arts hard?"

Jin Jiuming shouted: "Indeed, it should! Unfortunately, you haven't practiced home after all!" As soon as the shouting fell, Jin Jiuming's left hand shrunk in his sleeve suddenly swept up from the bottom to the top.

This one was unexpected, and faster than lightning. Su Zhuo couldn't dodge it, and tilted his head back. This palm swept in front of his face, and although it did not touch the flesh, the palm wind had already caused pain in his cheeks. Su Zhuo was secretly frightened, and took two steps back. Jin Jiuming took advantage of the situation, and did not give Su Zhuo a chance to breathe, with a knife in his right hand and a palm in his left hand.

Su Zhuo was aroused by him, and thought of the tragic death of Xiaodouzi, the cry of the young parents who lost their children, and his chest was full of anger for a while. He let out a low roar, and his eyes flashed a little green, and he looked like a ghost blinking.

Jin Jiuming had never seen such a situation, and he was shocked, and the move in his hand paused. However, his body had already rushed forward as fast as he could, and he couldn't stop it. Su Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned blood-red again, and a pair of eyes seemed to be dripping blood. Jin Jiuming blurted out, "What kind of kung fu is this?"

However, before he could hear the answer, Su Zhuo's palms were already imprinted on his chest! )