Chapter 404 Volume 5: Two Places Fight

The alley is also as secluded as Wutongluo, and most of the people who live are just poor people at the bottom of Changling.

There was a loud laugh coming from a small tavern.

The food and cook in the small wine shop was a woman, and there was no helper, although there was only one table of customers at this time, but this woman was only one person, and she was still so busy that she was sweating profusely, and even her coarse cloth clothes were stuck to her body.

The woman was a little presumptuous, and the eyes of the guests at the table were a little presumptuous, constantly falling on the snow-white skin around her neck, and down the soaked clothes on her breasts, which made her ashamed, but she did not dare to show it on her face, but her face became more and more translucent.

Seeing her like this, the guests at this table were even more presumptuous, and they drank more vigorously.

Just then, a man came to the door.

It's a gardener.

Everyone in the surrounding streets and alleys knew this gardener, but they only knew that his surname was Zhang.

He makes a living by helping a few wealthy families take care of flowers and plants, and he usually has no surplus, and he is black and strong, and he doesn't know how to vomit, so he should be forty years old, but there has been no girl who looks down on him, and he is still lonely.

Even if such a person usually appears at the door, he will not attract the attention of the drinkers at that table, but today, when he appears at the door, the shouting and laughing of the drinkers at this table stops suddenly.

The dark-skinned, very stocky gardener carried a large pair of flower scissors, and his trouser legs were covered with mud, and he looked no different from usual, but there was a faint smile on his face at this time.

No one in the neighborhood had ever seen him smile like that.

Even the woman in this small wine shop was stunned for a moment, for some reason, she felt his heart, felt that this smile exuded a long-lost taste, and even began to feel happy for him.

In some strange silence, the florist walked up to the table of drinkers, and then said to a short-haired man in brocade led by Neiri: "You owe a total of twenty-three times for wine and dinner. I paid for the wine and dinner first. ”

The short-haired man in brocade was obviously not a good person, he was stunned for a moment, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth between his eyebrows, but in the next moment, the short-haired man only felt a huge sense of fear pressing into his body.

He found that he couldn't move.

"Pay for the drink and go. ”

Zhang Huajiang looked at him and said this again.

The short-haired man in brocade suddenly realized that he could move, and he took out a money bag from his sleeve in shock, put it on the table, and walked straight to the outside of the store.

Several of his companions around him were dumbfounded, unable to understand why he had reacted this way, because they didn't even feel the slightest hint of something strange.

Waiting for them to inexplicably catch up with the short-haired man in brocade who left the store in a hurry, the short-haired man in silver suddenly stopped again.

He looked down at his body.

He was incontinent.

And at this time, what came out of his lower body, staining his clothes and pants, was scarlet blood.

The eyes of several of his companions widened to the extreme, and they had already screamed in horror before the short-haired man in brocade had let out a terrifying scream.

The short-haired man in brocade finally let out a terrible scream.

Then he collapsed and died.

"I'm afraid it won't be a good time to help you in the future. ”

In the wine shop, Zhang Huajiang took a deep look at the woman and said softly: "If I don't die in the future, I will take you away from Changling." ”

When his words sounded, the terrible screams of the short-haired man in brocade clothes outside were also sounding.

For a moment, the woman in the wine shop turned pale, and she didn't realize what was going on.

When Zhang Huajiang turned around and left, and she looked at his generous back, she began to react to what the other party's sentence contained, and she finally realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.

She's an ordinary person.

But when Zhang Huayuan took a few more steps, she didn't know where she got the courage, and her pale face was flushed again, and she cried out, "I'll wait for you!"

Zhang Huajiang laughed.

He didn't pay any attention to any of the other voices and the gazes of the rest of the people in the alley, and his figure disappeared like a ghost around the corner of the alley.

The death of an ordinary charlatan does not immediately provoke a violent reaction.

After passing through a few alleys, he slowed down his pace, as if he were tending to the flowers and plants on a regular day, and walked slowly with flower scissors.

......

There are many peach forests in the east of Changling City.

The peach forest grows on the undulating hills, if it is spring, the peach blossoms are brilliant, it is beautiful, the peach blossoms in the famous paintings of many famous painters in Changling are mostly from here.

At this time, when the last batch of peaches was ripe, there were naturally no peach blossoms for a long time, but for some reason, there were still many peach trees blooming in a white mist valley.

When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, there is not a single new leaf.

There is only a small stone monument erected in front of the valley road, but the whole valley is so quiet that even the painters who are in the middle of the throne dare not enter this valley.

Because this small stone tablet has two words written on it, "Imperial Forbidden."

These two words came from the hand of Emperor Yuanwu.

The figure of Zhang Huajiang appeared in the peach forest, and finally walked towards this valley.

He didn't seem to see the stele at all, and walked straight into the valley, through the flowering peach trees.

In the middle of the most beautiful peach grove, there is a quiet courtyard.

There was a very man in the courtyard, as handsome as a peach blossom.

"Ye Xinhe, I didn't expect you to be alive. ”

Zhang Huajiang came to the front of the courtyard with scissors, looked at the handsome man through the open courtyard door, and said.

"You should have known that I was still alive when I was in the Lushan Alliance, so this sentence should be changed to me. Zhang 15, I didn't know you were still alive. The handsome man looked at the gardener with some surprise.

Zhang Huajiang smiled, "It's better to be alive than dead." ”

Ye Xinhe looked at him, frowned, and said, "Zhang Fifteen, I don't seem to have any grudge against you." ”

Zhang Huajiang shook his head and said, "If you don't distinguish between right and wrong, it is the biggest grudge." ”

Ye Xinhe looked at Zhang Huajiang and laughed, "Not to mention that you were not my opponent when you were in Bashan, now even if you can kill me while I am injured, can you go?"

Zhang Huajiang also laughed and said, "I want to give you a fair chance, but now I just want to kill you, as for whether I can go, I haven't thought about it." ”

Ye Xinhe raised his head and said slowly: "It's a pity that you can't kill me today." ”

Zhang Huajiang felt something, but he didn't say anything anymore, his eyes just fell on Ye Xinhe's throat.

The flower scissors in his hand parted apart.

Originally, it was one pair of scissors, but when it was separated, it was two swords.

Two swords flew out of his hands, looking like two ordinary flying swords.

However, at the moment of flying out, one of the two swords, which were originally equally silver, turned into pure snow white, while the other turned into pure black.

The sword is divided into yin and yang.

This gardener is the yin and yang sword master of the former Bashan Sword Field, Zhang Fifteen.

As soon as the sword flew away from him, all the peach blossoms in the valley had withered, and the withered petals fell one after another.

In the courtyard outside Ye Xinhe's body, all the pieces were shattered, and they were also flying in the air like fallen peach blossom petals.

A swirling and endless sword intent had already fallen towards his body.

Ye Xinhe's black hair fluttered.

A wooden sword hovered in front of him.

This wooden sword has a very powerful aura, even more powerful than the vitality on his body, but at this time, many cracks have appeared on the sword body.

There was a bang.

A huge snow-white flash in the sky shot down, and the black and white vortex that had already enveloped him violently.

His lips and teeth were bright red, and thick blood flowed out, like a few peach blossoms.

But at this moment, he laughed again and looked at the mountains behind Zhang Fifteen.

Boom.

It was as if a door had opened between heaven and earth.

A mountain wall was shattered.

Countless rocks splashed out of the white mist.

A chariot that looked like pure bronze rushed out of the white mist with a terrifying aura along with countless rubble.

The generals on the chariot were covered in cyan scale armor, like demon gods.

Behind this chariot, countless metallic lusters shine through the white mist.