Chapter 6 The Six Gentlemen of Qilian

"Twenty-somethings, congenital, white-haired Taoist Song Si, unbelievable!" Cheng Zhi came out from under the table and stared at Song Si, wanting to see him through.

Indeed, except for this silver-white hair, Song Si was no different from the characteristics of a young man around twenty years old.

"Daochang Song, your hair can't be dyed, right?" Cheng Zhi asked, his greasy hand wanted to reach out and touch Song Si's hair, to see if it was dyed white hair or a wig? Suddenly feeling that the surrounding atmosphere was wrong, an invisible chill rose from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Zhi immediately flew backwards, and the bench where he was sitting had been shot into pieces by a sword qi.

If he takes a step at night, he is afraid that his neck will be separated from his body, and the chicken legs on his hands will no longer be able to eat.

"Zheng!"

It was the sound of a sword in its sheath. Cheng Zhi saw clearly, Song Si didn't draw his sword, but the long sword on his back was automatically unsheathed two feet, and then shot out an invisible sword qi, which was really terrifying!

Song Si looked at the chopsticks in his hand, didn't think about it, and continued to knock on the bowl, one by one, but before he could hit the sixth time, the bowl was broken.

"Xiao Er, why haven't you served the food yet?!" Song Si asked angrily.

"Wait, wait, wait, I'll be here soon!" Zhang Feifei heard Song Si call him, he trembled, and almost showed his feet, but fortunately Song Si didn't turn around and look over.

Completely ignoring Ling Shuang's shouts, Reverse Water Spirit looked at the battle group, and at some point Vaul and Aris reached an amazing tacit understanding, and the battle slowly moved the battlefield to the commander of the Jinyi Guard.

Ridiculous, Rebel put down the bowl and looked at Vaul and Aris.

Finding that the reverse water spirit put down the wine bowl and looked over, knowing that the purpose had been seen through, Vaul was ruthless, and after receiving a palm from Wu Huanxue, he desperately attacked Zhang Xiaolou, Zhang Xiaolou heard the sudden knife wind in his ears, and he couldn't suppress Aris anymore, so he moved sideways and drew the knife to block.

"Kill!" Aris took this opportunity to break through Zhang Xiaolou's interception, his body shifted, and after leaving three afterimages, he appeared in front of the reverse water.

One step with three layers of skill, three steps and nine layers, when he arrived in front of the reverse water spirit, Aris had already paid attention to all the twelve layers of skill in his body into the silver scimitar, and the powerful internal strength actually stimulated the silver scimitar into a faint silver glow.

With a single slash, the bench under the seat of the Reverse Water Spirit directly turned into powder, and the Reverse Water Spirit dissipated like light and shadow in Aris's terrified gaze.

"Crippled... Shadow..."

With that, Aris's trembling head suddenly flew up three feet and fell to the ground, blood spurting nine feet away.

Standing behind Aris, Reverse Water Spirits lightly withdrew the steel knife into its scabbard,

"Aris!" Vaul was furious when he saw that Aris had failed and was killed.

Seeing this opportunity, Wu Huanxue slashed horizontally, and Vaul closed his knife to block, but he heard the sound of wire in his ears, and then he felt his neck tighten, and the next moment his body and head separated.

saw Zhang Xiaolou's right hand tremble slightly, sprinkled a few drops of blood in the air, and put a filament into his sleeve.

"Your Excellency, you're done. Zhang Xiaolou and Wu Huanxue returned to the reverse water to resume their lives.

"Well, sit down, drink, eat!"

"Yes!"

The two masters of the six doors sat down again with the brocade guards and began to eat, as if the battle had not happened at all.

Long Jiujiu walked into the lobby with a Su embroidered handkerchief covering his nose, and frowned: "Oh, hey, look at my inn has been destroyed by these people." Xiao Fan, call a few men from the kitchen to dispose of these corpses. ”

"Oh, okay!"

"Don't forget, give the silver taels on these things to the old lady to clean up, and the money for the destroyed tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks has not been compensated by them. ”

"He who knows, he is in charge. ”

"My lord, I have disturbed your interest in drinking, and the shop is really sorry not to go, so please don't be surprised. This is a newly brewed blood knife in the shop, and I invite the adults to taste it well, and the right to make amends to the adults as slaves. "Dragon Wine brought a jar of wine from the bookkeeper Yan Xi and placed it on the table against the water.

When the lid was lifted, a smell of blood permeated, and several women nearby smelled the wine and couldn't help but vomit.

"I don't drink the wine made from human blood, so you can take it down." Reverse frowned.

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood. Your Excellency doesn't even have such courage, does you?" "My lord, let the slave family pour you a glass first." You know, this is a wine made with the blood of nine innate people, and there are only five jars in the shop, which is definitely worth tasting for adults. ”

Using the blood of the innate master to make wine, this Longmen Inn is worthy of being the first black shop in the world, not only brewing wine, but also daring to openly invite Jinyiwei to command the envoy to drink, which is also too arrogant.

"Stop!" Mo Xue pressed Ling Shuang, who was about to jump out again.

"Senior Brother Luo disappeared in the area of the Dragon Gate Inn, and there is no news so far, he must have been killed by this group of blacks to make wine. Ling Shuang looked at Long Jiujiu with an angry expression.

"Don't act rashly without evidence. Mo Xue grabbed Ling Shuang.

Suddenly, three injured white-clothed women walked in outside the door, Mo Xuefeng frowned slightly: "What's the matter with you?"

"Liu Li, Mu Xin, Mu Rong have met Uncle Ling and Uncle Mo. "These three people are the masters of the Tianshan Mountains who chased and killed the thief god Liu Wufeng before, but for some reason, the time to arrive at the Dragon Gate Inn was much later than the lost great monk Chengzhi.

"Let's go back with us and see your injuries. After that, Mo Xue will take the three of them back to the guest room.

Who knew that a yin and yang strange voice sounded: "Yo, I put three small fish and catch two big fish." Moxue Fairy, Xiaosheng has been coveting you for a long time, hahaha!"

"Hahaha, third child, don't be abrupt and beautiful, we are the six gentlemen of Qilian, scholars, we want to be gentle, and we must have a gentleman's demeanor. Another said from afar.

"The second brother taught me that the younger brother knew that he was wrong. Moxue Fairy, when Tianshan discussed the sword, Xiaosheng was fortunate to witness the fairy Yurong, after returning, he didn't think about tea, didn't want to eat, and turned around every night, just because he missed the fairy in his heart. There is a cloud in the Book of Poetry: My Fair Lady, a gentleman. I also hope that the fairy will be fulfilled. ”

"Hey, you Qilian six thieves, so shameless, all with long thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and you still want to covet my senior sister, it's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, delusional!" Ling Shuang scolded indignantly.

"Hey, little sister Lingshuang, although my third brother Han Hai is a little worse in appearance, he is not unworthy of your senior sister, it's really not good, how is my Han Feng?" Han Feng shook the iron fan and walked into the Dragon Gate Inn.

"Little sister Lingshuang, my second brother is not a son, don't believe him, although only five of our six brothers came this time, we are qualified to propose to your senior sister. Mo Xue Fairy, please ...... also" Han Hai walked over to Mo Xue obscenely, and suddenly felt a chill, which was different from the coldness of the Tianshan Sword Technique, but a murderous chill.

"Are you thieves?" Song Si suddenly appeared in front of Han Hai and asked coldly.

Han Hai shuddered for a while, took a few steps back, and didn't dare to get too close to Song Si.

"What are you? How dare you do this to my third brother?" Han Yu, the fifth of the six gentlemen of Qilian, raised his hand, and the poisonous sand was secretly hidden between his hands, ready to push Song Si away with one palm, and at the same time, he would be killed, on the other hand, it could deter the women of the Tianshan faction, so that they could obediently obey, and these beautiful Tianshan disciples could not only share him Han Yu.

It's a pity that Song Si's mental state is a little wrong, the purple qi on his face is slightly flushed, and he smiles evilly, just staring at Han Hai, not caring about Han Yu's movements at all.

"Zheng!" The long sword came out of its sheath and into its sheath, and a purple sword aura stopped Han Yu, who was proud in his heart.

"Uh......"

A sword mark slowly appeared from Han Yu's neck, and after a second, the sword qi erupted, and Han Yu, who was in mid-air, separated with a frightened expression.

"You, you actually killed my fifth brother!" Han Hai was furious, but when he saw Song Si's expression, he turned into horror again.

"Are you thieves?" Song Si asked again.

"We are Qilian... Qilian... Six gentlemen, scholars, how can they be thieves?" Han Hai replied with a trembling step back.

The fan sword fell, but it was Han Feng who rescued Han Hai: "The third, the fourth, and the sixth make a move!"

Song Si flashed sideways, and the long sword on his back came out of the sheath again, shooting out three sword qis, killing the fourth and sixth of the six gentlemen of Qilian who were just about to start.

"Don't let him use the sword!" Han Feng attacked head-on, with a sharp move to kill, Han Hai understood, cooperated obscenely, and attacked Song Si at a tricky angle, forcing Song Si to have no time to use the long sword.

Caught in the middle of the two masters, Song Si stepped on the gossip footwork, shifted his shape, held up the two instruments, turned the grinding and turned back, and was at ease, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had been fighting for more than sixty rounds, and Han Feng felt that Song Si was putting more and more pressure on him, and he was afraid that he would be consumed by life and death if he didn't kill the other party.

Thinking of this, Han Feng no longer hesitated, so he exposed the empty door, led Song Si to attack, retreated, and the real air around his body was turned around, and he was injected with a fan sword.

"Fan up the mountains and rivers!" The mountains and rivers rise and fall, and one by one the fans are broken.

Seeing that the second brother Han Feng made a special move, Han Hai did not dare to slack off, and the killing move was instantaneous.

"Dark River Bitter Crossing!" "Restore the dark river, and the bitter crossing is boundless.

In the face of the joint attack of the two masters, Song Si didn't see any nervousness, he still smiled evilly, and his true qi was transported to his palms, dividing the two yin and yang, and hard to catch the killing moves.

"The universe is reversed, and the two instruments of Taoism are reversed!"

Han Feng and Han Hai's two killing moves were actually dissolved in the conversion of Song Si's palms at the moment of getting close, and at the same time, the powerful power in the killing moves turned into a yin and yang ball in both palms under the guidance of Song Si's internal strength, spinning endlessly.

"Give it back to you!" Song Si swiped his palms and divided the yin and yang balls into two strands to attack Han Feng and Han Hai, the two of them wanted to withdraw and dodge, but they felt that it was almost difficult for them to take a step.

It's a sword momentum!

"Bang bang" twice, Liang Yi palmed Han Feng and Han Hai vomit blood and knocked them away, among which Han Feng was directly knocked out of the inn and was silent, while Han Hai smashed several tables and chairs, fell into the dust, and the wolf was panicked.

Looking at Han Hai, who was seriously injured by vomiting blood, and then looking at Song Si, who was full of purple anger, Ling Shuang pulled Mo Xue's sleeve and whispered, "Senior sister, he seems to have fallen into a demon." ”