255 Where is the Hatred (7)
There has never been trust between the north and the south, and who said that the current tense atmosphere is not ignited at a moment? At least Xie Junhe's cruel words have been verified, and the merchants on the north bank are still under the control of the Feather Sword Sect, and the wharf on the south bank has long been blocked in and out. In the past few days, Qin Ye can only be busy soothing people's hearts everywhere, and he has no time to take care of his unsuccessful son.
"The world is troublesome, Zijun doesn't understand. Qi Zijun gently held his arm and said with relief, "But Zijun knows and has a clear conscience." The husband has done his best, how can man dominate the future?"
Qin Shi's eyes lit up, and he took Zijun into his arms, his eyes were full of surprise, as if he was holding a treasure: "Zijun!
A shy blush floated on the face of the beautiful woman, as delicate as a flower.
"I already know. Wait for me. Qin Shi kissed her lightly on the forehead, stared at her reluctantly for a long time, and finally hurried to the front hall, took a few steps, looked back uneasily, and smiled at her: "Tell Master Chu that the person he wants to see the most has arrived!"
The person invited to meet outside the Wangjiang platform, white clothes, long knives, medicine bags. There is a simple tranquility in the old face. It seems to have understood the red dust, eliminated the edge, and escaped from the world. It's just that the slender knife on the waist makes people wonder - it is slender like a sword, but it is a single edge, and the small seal of the word Shura on the sheath is quite ancient. The aura of this knife was incompatible with his kindness. But he stood firm.
Li Luo surrounded him with dozens of black-pressed blood ghosts, and his falcon-like eyes looked at him from top to bottom. It took a long time to throw away a casual question: "From the Feather Sword Sect?"
The answer was light: "Old decay Liu Siren." ”
Li Luo looked at him again, but smiled contemptuously: "Come and see your master? Don't dream, just treat him as dead, anyway, it's a wasted person! Give you a chance, return to the other side, and re-elect a leader! Or it's not too late to collect his body five days later!" The cold words aroused the ridicule of the surrounding laughter, all frivolous.
Liu Siren frowned deeply, flattened it again, smiled elusively, and continued to say slowly: "The old man wants to say a few words to Qin Shaoxia, I don't know if it's okay?"
"Think of yourself, old man. Li Luo tapped the horsewhip in his hand lightly, bowed his head and said, "If you come to collect the body of your master, we will let you go." If not, the "horse whip" sounded, "Anyone who endangers the martial arts, I can kill you immediately!"
Liu Siren said calmly: "I am about to die of a wood, why be afraid? I only care about the practice of medicine to save people, kill people, and butcher methods." ”
"What are you doing with a knife?"
"The heart is broken, there is no cure! The doctor uses medicine, and the heart uses a knife!" Liu Siren jokingly said, "The black clouds between the young man's eyebrows are shrouded, and there is a gloomy and depressed air in his eyes, but his cheeks are dark red, and his heart is impetuous. If it is not treated, one day, hatred and jealousy will burn the heart, and you will fall into disaster!"
Li Luodeng's blood surged, his vicious and fierce appearance was revealed, and he gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Up!"
In exchange, it was a mess, the shouting around had not stopped, and the sword had fallen to the ground with a sonorous sound. The crowd pressed their wrists and cried bitterly. Only to see Liu Siren's hand medicine sac flying in the air into a beautiful arc. His footsteps have not moved out of half a point, and the Shura knife has not yet been unsheathed, but the victory and defeat have been divided. Everyone was stunned, and they never imagined that this person would shoot so quickly.
Li Luo's right wrist was also burning as if it were in pain. He trembled with anger, his previous arrogance was completely ignored, after all, it was rare for him to be so embarrassed in front of his subordinates.