Chapter Seventy-Three: The Snow Swordsman Hu Yanju

Ximen Hitomi bit his lip tightly, his eyes were red, as if he was about to breathe fire!

Although he had been defeated by the Chi family in the underworld of the Qianjing Realm before, he had not lost so badly, and he had not suffered any big losses, and then he and his senior brothers and sisters worked together to kill Chi Huameng. But now this playful man defeated him between talking and laughing, and broke one of his left arms so easily, with Ximen Hitomi's arrogant and unruly character, how could he accept it!

He didn't retreat but advanced, the only remaining right hand struck straight out, and his legs also kicked out in a row, completely ignoring the opponent's moves, just attacking with all his strength, and he was actually a heart, he had to hit this playful man!

It's just that the gap between the martial arts of the two sides is too big, and it can't be made up by just working hard, and Ximen Tong is already missing an arm, so there is no chance.

The playful man sneered, and with a few swings of his arm, he easily defused Ximen Hitomi's attack. At this time, Ximen Tong was like a tiger that had crashed into a net, not only was his flaws exposed, but his body had also lost his balance.

But at this time, only a "zheng" piano sound was heard, and a yellow wood yaoqin seemed to appear out of thin air between Ximen Tong and the ploppy man!

But it was Shen Ying'er who made a move!

Although the "Happy Island" is expressly forbidden to bring weapons into the house, the Yaoqin is a musical instrument, not a blade, and it is carried on Shen Ying'er, a fairy-like lovely child, and there is no one to stop it from bringing it into the casino.

At this time, Shen Ying'er hooked one of the strings of Yaoqin with one hand and struck the entire body out of the air, just like using a meteor hammer. The strings stretched freely, and Yaoqin flew out more than three feet, cutting into the gap between Ximen Hitomi and the playful man.

But I saw Shen Ying'er's jade arm relaxed, and the onion fingers played several times on the hooked strings, and played a few syllables with "ding ding dong dong", and suddenly it was the ancient song "Pu Jia", and the yaoqin vibrated with this string, and the rest of the silk strings on the piano popped out one after another, wrapping around the neck of the pranky man!

The means of such an attack are simply incredible!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that there was such an ingenious mechanism in this seemingly ordinary Yaoqin, and that it could be controlled so precisely with the sound of the qin, and the martial arts of the Emei faction were really strange!

Shen Ying'er threw out the yaoqin and used the piano sound to control the strings to attack the ploppy man, a series of movements were actually extremely fast, and several strings were about to wrap around the man's body in the blink of an eye!

The skin-like man was holding Ximen Hitomi's right arm at this time, and before he could exert force to break it, the strings had already flown in front of him. If he didn't let go of Ximen Hitomi immediately, he wouldn't be able to get out of the way.

I saw that he snorted coldly, and he had withdrawn quickly, but with a stroke of luck in his hand, he went straight out of Ximen Hitomi's entire body!

This trick is cleverly used, but it is also extremely vicious. Ximen Hitomi's body was restrained at this time, and he had already lost his balance, and one arm was dislocated, and he was thrown out like this by the pimply man, and he hit the ground straight with his head down! The floor of the casino lobby was paved with granite stones that were as smooth as a mirror, and Ximen Hitomi had to be seriously injured when he hit him like this, but the man could fly back with his strength and easily avoid the attack of the strings!

Shen Ying'er's face changed, her mouth squealed, and her fingers popped out like flying, but she saw that several strings that were originally shot at the playful man flew back, and suddenly entangled Ximen Hitomi's body!

In a critical situation, she wanted to use the piano sound to control the strings, and volleyed Ximen Hitomi to prevent him from hitting the ground. But he didn't expect that the playful man waved his hand and threw out of Ximen Pupil, which seemed to be very casual, but in fact, he used the incomparable inner family true qi, only to hear the three crisp sounds of "Zheng Zheng Zheng", and the three strings that wrapped Ximen Pupil were all broken in an instant, Shen Ying'er at the other end of Yaoqin snorted, took a few steps back, and slammed his slender waist into the gambling table, which hurt so much that his face changed miserably, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged up!

The strings broke, and Hitomi's body still hit the ground, but these strings slightly blocked the castration, giving Hitomi Ximen in the air a place to borrow. He was already extremely flexible, good at tumbling and rolling, and immediately curled up his body, landed on the ground with his right shoulder, and then rolled backwards, turning over more than ten heels, rolling more than three feet away, and then he lost his strength and lay motionless on the ground.

After a while, he slowly stood up, his right hand covering his chest, panting heavily, his left arm hanging limply at his side, unable to move, obviously losing most of his combat strength.

At this time, Shen Ying'er was also bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and her face was pale. She was in a hurry to save people just now, and in a hurry, she fought hard with the man through Yaoqin, and she had already suffered a big loss and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

In just one move, the skin-throwing man injured Ximen Tong and Shen Ying'er in a row, and he shot very casually, seemingly effortlessly. This person's martial arts are really unimaginable, compared to the chief deacon of the "World Alliance", "Cold-faced Zhuge " Zhu Zhenyan, I'm afraid it's not much worse!

At this time, he was holding the half of the straw in his mouth, standing on the ground with slanted eyes and crooked eyebrows, looking like Lao Tzu was the first in the world.

"Everyone, slow down, you have something to say!"

A shout came from the other side of the hall. Everyone looked over and saw a middle-aged man in brocade clothes with a long sword hanging from his waist, leading five or six men in strong suits from the corridor into the lobby, and rushed towards the gambling table where Hua Bushi and the others were.

This middle-aged man has a straight nose and a wide mouth, a face like pale gold, five long strands of hair floating on his chest, and gorgeous clothes on his body, which looks dignified and majestic. Guests who come to this "Happy Island" to gamble are not allowed to carry weapons, and this middle-aged man wearing a long sword must not be a gambler, but a person in charge of this casino.

After a fight just now, the other gamblers at the nearby gambling table had already fled and avoided into the distance, and at this time, in the corner of the lobby where the Eight Immortals gaming table was located, only a few people from Hua Bushi's line and the man who looked like a pimp were left.

The middle-aged man in brocade walked closer, arched his hand, and said in a deep voice: "In Xia Hu Yanju, Tian Ren is the deacon of the casino, I have seen all the distinguished guests! My 'Happy Island' is a place for gambling and fun, not a place for martial arts competitions, if you have to do it, please leave this place and go outside to fight!"

Hua Bushi's face was slightly surprised, and he said, "Hu Yanju, you are the snowflake swordsman of the Bishan faction, how did you become a deacon in the casino in Changsha City?"

The Bishan faction is located in the Yu realm and is not a major sect, but this "snowflake swordsman" Hu Yanju is a swordsman who has rarely appeared in the 100 years since the establishment of the Bishan faction, and he was once quite famous in the rivers and lakes.

The middle-aged man in brocade said: "I have been out of martial arts for more than ten years, and the Bishan faction has long since ceased to exist in the world, but I can't imagine that there are still people who know the name of 'Snow Flower Swordsman'." ”

Hua Bushi said: "Huyan's predecessors are too humble, the predecessors were in the Yu realm thirteen years ago, the swordsmanship is like a god, and the 'Snow Swordsman' is famous in the rivers and lakes, how can no one know." It is the deeds of the predecessors who broke into the Luanhe Serial Dock alone and picked dozens of underworld strongmen, Xiao Ke has also heard of it. ”

When it comes to the collection of various rumors and information about famous people, few people can do more than Hua Bushi. In order to evaluate the merits of a thousand merits, he spent several years and a large amount of silver taels to collect all kinds of secret information and examples of battles between masters. Although Hu Yanju is not a top master, he was also famous more than ten years ago, and Hua Bushi will naturally know about him.

"Breaking into the Luanhe Serial Dock alone and killing dozens of underworld strongmen" was Hu Yanju's most proud feat back then, and when it was mentioned at this moment, the former "Snow Swordsman" was happy in his heart, smiling, and his impression of Hua Bushi suddenly changed for the better.

He immediately bowed his hand and said, "This prince has a great name, I don't know what happened, why did your friend fight others in the 'Happy Island'?"

Hua Bushi said: "Xiao Ke Hua Bushi, I came here to gamble money, there was some misunderstanding between us and the brother in yellow clothes before, so I made a comparison, broke the rules of your casino, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Before Hu Yanju could speak, the playful-looking man sneered and said, "You are the 'evil dog boy' who was kicked into the dog hole? But there's no misunderstanding between you and me, uncle, I'm just going to take your five lives!"

Hu Yanju's face sank, and said: "This brother, I don't care if you have any grievances with them, but if you want to do it, please go out of the gate of this 'Happy Island'." In this casino, Hua Gongzi and his party are guests who come to gamble, so they won't be harmed!"

The playful man snorted and said, "Lao Tzu wants to kill people, and you little third-rate swordsman also wants to stop it, you really don't know whether to live or die!

As he spoke, his right hand stretched out, as if he was casually grabbing it in the air, and suddenly a strong wind rose in the field, and a fierce and incomparable aura broke out of the sky and rolled straight towards the long sword on the waist of the middle-aged man in brocade!

This playful man actually used qigong to volley objects in the air to snatch Hu Yanju's long sword!

Hu Yanju's face changed, his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, but he suddenly felt that his entire right arm was wrapped in the opponent's qi, as if it was embedded in the stone wall, and he couldn't move at all, but the long sword was pulled by a huge force, and he was about to fly out of his hand immediately!

Although he has not appeared on the rivers and lakes for many years, he was also a famous swordsman in the past, and how can a swordsman tolerate being taken away from the long sword in his hand by being volleyed in the air? Hu Yanju shouted angrily, and transported all the true qi of his whole body to his right arm, and he was about to compete with the qi of this playful man.

But only a crisp sound of "wave" was heard, and the scabbard of the long sword could not withstand the impact of the internal forces of both sides, and suddenly split apart, turning into fragments and scattering, revealing the blade in the sheath!