Chapter three hundred and eighty-fifth big inner manager
Brother Ma Liu's expression suddenly changed, and the expressions of the eunuchs also changed. Suddenly, a person was heard saying coldly at the door: "They are not here to gamble, they are here to cause trouble. Beat me..."
This man spoke in a sharp voice and was none other than Manager Wang, who looked like an old woman.
"Beat! Beat them to death!" Brother Ma Liu was the first to pounce on them, and the eunuchs also pounced on them, grabbing, biting, beating and tearing them apart. The casino suddenly became a mess.
Of course Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng would not be bitten by them, but they did not want to fight with these smelly eunuchs. As long as they restrained Brother Ma Liu, others would be frightened.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Brother Ma Liu suddenly stood on the spot as if he had been hit by a immobilizing spell. There was a rattling sound in his throat, and his eyes gradually protruded. Under his left rib, he didn't know when, but...
He had been stabbed once, and the blade was still embedded in his ribs, up to the hilt.
No matter who was stabbed, they would definitely die. There were so many people in the room and it was so chaotic that it was impossible to see who had done the murder.
Before Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng could say anything, the eunuchs exploded and started shouting together. Some people rushed outside the casino and shouted like a pig: "Come on, people are being killed here.
Come and catch the murderer!"
Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng looked at each other. Lu Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed Su Yang's hand and pulled him up to the roof. There was no reason to talk to this group of people, and there was no need to talk.
They had just escaped from the roof and were about to leave when someone suddenly sneered: "Where else do you want to run? You can't run!"
The laughter was high-pitched and sinister.
It turned out to be Manager Wang. His martial arts skills were not too weak. He was already standing on the roof at some point.
Two lamas stood behind Manager Wang, and several lamas stood around on the roof, surrounding Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng.
The lamas were wearing yellow cassocks, but they only wore half of them, exposing their left shoulders. They wore nine bronze rings on their left arms, and one on their ears. The weapons they used were also bronze rings, except for the place where they shook hands.
There are sharp edges on all sides, and they use double rings. There are sword edges on the outside of the bronze ring that can hurt people. They are so powerful and heavy that if they are hit, they will break the tendons and fractures.
The most troublesome thing is that no matter what kind of sword is caught by this weird outer door pong blade, it will be taken away even if it is not broken.
Especially for swords, the blade of a long sword is generally not too thick, and it will most likely break after one twist.
Moreover, they all use double rings. Even if one ring is caught by someone's fingers, the other ring can continue to attack.
It seemed like this was a premeditated ambush specifically targeting Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng.
The lamas smiled ferociously, and Manager Wang smiled sinisterly.
"Have you been prepared?" Su Yang asked.
Manager Wang shook his head: "You are killing people under the imperial city. Of course I, the chief internal manager, cannot turn a blind eye."
While he was talking, the two closest lamas had already taken action, and the bronze rings whizzed down towards Su Yang's head.
Lu Xiaofeng turned around and took action. He used the simplest acupuncture point, but the advantage was speed, extremely fast. Before the lama's bronze ring hit the halfway point, the two lamas' acupoints were tapped.
But the acupuncture points must be close to the opponent's body. Just when Lu Xiaofeng touched them, the distance between them was no more than two feet. A sword suddenly stabbed out from between the two lamas, as if Lu Xiaofeng had been expected to appear.
at this location.
The sword was fast and poisonous, piercing Lu Xiaofeng's throat, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time and burst out to hurt people.
Lu Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers and clamped the sword's edge!
No matter whether the sword is a snake or a dragon, if he pinches it with these two fingers, no matter whether it is a sword belonging to humans, ghosts, gods or demons, it will be caught by him.
This is a unique magical skill that will never fail.
But at this moment, four other lamas came to Su Yang. The fastest one had the bronze ring in his hand in front of Su Yang.
He opened his mouth and grinned ferociously, as if he wanted to eat people.
Su Yang could only draw his sword and stab the grinning lama. He didn't like the way the lama smiled.
The lama vibrated his double rings and struck out with a spin. The move was also weird and strange. In the flash of light, the sword actually pierced into the double copper rings, like a moth throwing itself into the flames.
The lama smiled ferociously and twisted his sword with two rings. He wanted to break Su Yang's sword!
"Break!" The word "Break!" was not uttered because when he was about to scream, he suddenly realized that the sword edge had reached his throat.
The cold edge of the sword! He could even feel this cold feeling slowly entering his blood.
Then he felt nothing and stopped laughing.
Su Yang didn't like the way he smiled, so he had no choice but to kill him.
After one blow, Su Yang was unable to fight anymore, but there were still three lamas left, and the offensive of these three lamas was stronger than that of the previous one.
It seems that Su Yang is dead.
At this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared on the roof.
White shadows were like snowflakes floating in the wind, falling suddenly from the sky, passing in front of Su Yang, and passing between Su Yang and the three lamas.
Then the three lamas saw a bolt of lightning almost at the same time, and a sharp sword edge continued to enlarge in their pupils, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally reflected deeply in their minds.
By the time Su Yang saw clearly that this person was Ximen Chuixue, the three lamas had already fallen.
There are only three people standing on the roof now, Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang, but Manager Wang has disappeared.
"Why did you come here?" Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously.
Ximen Chuixue said: "I originally lived not far from here. Yesterday I heard that someone died here, so I wanted to come and take a look."
Zhang Yingfeng was from the Emei sect, and the Emei sect had connections with Lu Xiaofeng, Su Yang, and even Ximen Chuixue. Zhang Yingfeng died not far from Ximen Chuixue. Of course he had to come and take a look. This time he saw that Su Yang was there.
Being besieged.
"Your martial arts?" Ximen Chuixue looked at Su Yang and asked doubtfully, "Have you been crippled?"
"I was crippled by myself." Su Yang did not dwell too much on this unclear issue, but thought: "Who knows that you live near here?"
Ximen Chuixue suddenly smiled: "How many women know."
Those women were of course the women of the Emei sect.
"In this case, maybe Zhang Yingfeng didn't do it all for gambling, but because he heard that you lived here and wanted to visit you, but he found the wrong place and entered Brother Ma Liu's gambling bureau, and was killed for some reason.
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"Maybe Zhang Yingfeng's death is to attract you to look for clues, and then set a trap to ambush you. By coincidence, I happen to be nearby," Ximen Chuixue said.
In this case, Manager Wang is of course related to it, and the person who attacked Lu Xiaofeng with a sword just now clearly used the Hainan sect's swordsmanship. Most of the masters of the Hainan sect are serving as servants in the imperial court and are under the influence of the powerful officials.
It is under the jurisdiction of the eunuch.
However, Mr. Wang’s martial arts skills are simply not enough to stab Zhang Yingfeng’s throat with a sword like that, and neither can the swordsman of the Hainan sect. In fact, according to Ximen Chuixue, no one in the entire Hainan sect can stab such a sword.
sword.
That means there is another master behind Manager Wang.
The firelight flickered, shining on Zhang Yingfeng's face and the fatal wound on his throat. Yan Renying was looking at Ximen Chuixue.
"Can you tell whose sword this is?"
"I can't see it," Ximen Chuixue said, "It's just that I'm not the only one in the world who can use this kind of sword technique to kill people!"
"Besides you, how many others are there?"
"Not many. There will never be more than five alive."
"Which five?"
"Ye Gucheng, Mu Taoist, and two or three swordsmen you wouldn't know even if I named them."
Su Yang suddenly asked: "Where is Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun? Where is Yin Xian, the divine sword of wealth? Where is Aunt Gongsun?"
Ximen Chuixue shook his head and said: "His swordsmanship is more steady than sharp. Yin Xian can kill people, but he won't do it with such ease. If Yin Xian takes action, the wound will be at least three times bigger. As for Aunt Gongsun, don't forget it.
, although her swordsmanship is better than these two, but her sword is a short sword, and the wound must be smaller than this."
Lu Xiaofeng pondered and said, "Maybe there are some people who, although they are good at swordsmanship, don't usually use swords."
Ximen Chuixue said: "Although this possibility is small, it is not completely impossible."
"Actually, if an honest monk uses a sword, his swordsmanship will not be inferior to these people." Lu Xiaofeng said.
"Honest monk?" Su Yang suddenly laughed: "It can't be him."
"It doesn't matter anymore anyway." Ximen Chuixue said calmly, looking in the direction of the Forbidden City.
It really doesn't matter anymore, because tonight is the night of the full moon.
After tonight, all the mysteries will be solved, and the person in the palace will meet again.
Is he still the same when we meet again? (To be continued.)
