This man wore a broad-brimmed bamboo stick on his head, which was worn very low, not only covering his eyebrows and blocking his eyes, but even his face was hidden in the shadow of the bamboo hat, and only his hands could be seen.
His palms are very wide, but his fingers are very long, long and thin, his nails are cut very short, and his hands are very clean.
With hands like this, no matter what they hold, they must be very stable. Stability is the most basic quality of a swordsman, and it is also the most difficult to achieve.
After he came in, he ordered a bowl of plain noodles and a small plate of braised vegetables. He sat at the table and ate without even looking at Su Yang and Yang Zheng. The way he ate was very strange, with each chopstick and the next.
The frequency between chopsticks is almost exactly the same. I eat very slowly and take every chopstick with great care.
Although the noodle shop is small, it is very clean, and there are absolutely no flies or other dirty things in the dishes. However, the large plate of stewed vegetables is placed in a bamboo gauze cabinet by the roadside, so it is inevitable that it will be a little dusty. This person actually seems to
You can even see every particle of dust. Every time you take a bite of food, you have to pick out the dust first.
His actions make people absolutely believe that he can actually see dust.
He was wearing a blue cloth robe that had been washed white, and was washed very, very clean. He also carried a long sword in a calfskin scabbard on his back. The sword was at least seven or eight inches longer than the swords used by ordinary people.
The scabbard was very worn, but the hilt was wrapped with brand new blue silk. The hilt made of brass and the mouth of the scabbard were also polished brightly.
Looking at this man, Su Yang's heart beat violently, and his hand subconsciously rested on the hilt of the sword.
Yang Zheng also felt the same way. After staring at this man for a few times, his hair went up in chills, goosebumps appeared, and he even couldn't help but clenched his fists.
This man was concentrating on eating his noodles and braised vegetables. He didn't even look around, nor did he show any hostility towards Su Yang and Yang Zheng. Su Yang and Yang Zheng would not be hostile to this man for no reason.
The only explanation is that this person must be here to kill. Only when a person is ready to kill will he become like this. Moreover, his martial arts has exceeded the acceptable range of Su Yang and Yang Zheng, so even if both parties
There is no hostility, but the weaker party will also be frightened by the murderous intent released by the stronger party.
Yang Zheng couldn't help but glared at Su Yang, as if asking: Is your second step to kill him? Su Yang didn't speak, still staring at the swordsman in blue. His expression seemed to be ready at any moment.
Be prepared to fight the opponent to the death.
There was a clanging sound of gongs coming from far away, and a blind man walked over from a distance holding a green bamboo stick and a small gong.
With the sound of gongs, Su Yang suddenly felt that the pressure brought by the swordsman in blue was greatly reduced.
The blind man walked slowly, and when he passed the door of the noodle shop, he suddenly stopped and tilted his head, as if he was listening to something or resting.
After staying for a few breaths, the blind man continued walking forward. Just like when he came, he walked very slowly, but in the blink of an eye he had gone far away.
As the blind man went away, the natural coercion emanating from the swordsman in blue reappeared.
Just when Yang Zheng almost couldn't control himself, the swordsman in blue finally stood up and prepared to pay the bill and leave. Like the blind man, his movements were also very slow, but he seemed to be indescribably dexterous, making every move perfectly.
It was just right, without any extra effort. You could see it from the way he took out money to pay the bill.
His energy seems to be reserved for other things at any time and at any time, without wasting any of it.
The moment he walked out of the noodle shop, the swordsman in blue suddenly turned around and glanced at Su Yang and Yang Zheng.
His eyes were like a sharp sword that was suddenly unsheathed, a sharp sword that killed countless people! Su Yang felt as if a cold sword energy was rushing towards his face, and it reached his throat and eyebrows in an instant.
After the swordsman in blue left, the noodle shop owner came over to clear the table and suddenly said to Yang Zheng: "Boss Yang, this man is very evil and cruel."
"What's wrong?" Yang Zheng asked.
"When you boil noodles in a pot, it is inevitable that some of them will be broken, and it is inevitable that some of them will be broken when you fish them out." The noodle shop owner pointed to the bowl on the table and said, "But this person eats noodles.
He only eats unbroken noodles, and he leaves every broken noodle in the bowl."
He packed up the bowl and walked towards the back hall, exclaiming as he walked: "I really don't understand how he can see so clearly."
Could this man's sharp eyes really be able to see things that others couldn't?
Su Yang recognized these two people. It was these two people that he had been waiting for for half a month.
The blind man is Di Qinglin's secret master, the blind-eyed sword Ying Wuwu, and the swordsman in blue is Mr. Lan Da, the sword-eyed swordsman.
In the original plot, the two men agreed to duel here. Now the plot has changed. Su Yang absolutely believes that after several batches of assassins failed to assassinate him, the real purpose of this blind swordsman's trip is to kill Yang Zheng and himself!
The Gumu Divine Sword Ying Wuwu's action is no different from Di Qinglin's personal action.
Ying Wuwu must die, but the question is how? In the original plot, the duel did not continue, otherwise Mr. Lan Da would die. Even if he and Yang Zheng were included, he would not be his opponent.
At this time, both the swordsman and the blind man disappeared into the distance, and the shop owner also returned to the back hall. Yang Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I'm afraid the skills of these two people are not inferior to Di Qinglin's.
You might even win, but what is your second step? Is it to kill them? What do they have to do with this?"
"Don't worry about my second step."
Su Yang said: "Let me ask you, are there any martial arts masters in this county where we are located, and is it a holy place for martial arts?"
"No." Yang Zheng shook his head: "You are considered a top expert in the county."
"Then what do you think these two top experts are doing here?" Su Yang.
"Is this a duel?" Yang Zheng asked.
Su Yang smiled: "Clever! As a catcher, you are responsible for maintaining public order. Someone is dueling on your land. Since it is a duel, someone will kill someone and someone will be killed. Don't you care about this kind of thing?"
Yang Zheng glared at Su Yang: "What do I have to do with fair duels in the arena? Speaking of killing, haven't you killed many people during this time? Do you want me to handcuff you?"
Su Yang was stunned. In the original plot, Yang Zheng was an absolutely competent and even somewhat stupid head catcher. He would never allow anyone to kill people on the territory he managed, even if he knew that this person could assassinate him in an instant.
Next, he wanted to take care of this matter. So he stopped the duel between them on the grounds of maintaining public order.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zheng in real life actually refused, and he was so convincing that the truth he said was absolutely correct, and Su Yang could not refute it at all.
A duel is none of your business.
"No! You must take care of this matter!" Su Yang grabbed Yang Zheng and ran outside the noodle shop.
"Why do you have to take care of me!" Yang Zheng struggled and yelled: "I am the head catcher, not the troublemaker!"
"This is the second step. If you don't care about the third and fourth steps, you won't be able to proceed!" Su Yang leaned into Yang Zheng's ear and whispered a few words.
"Are you sure?" Yang Zheng asked.
"I'm sure!" Su Yang nodded firmly.
Su Yang's words seemed to have some kind of magical power to confuse people's hearts. Yang Zheng's attitude immediately changed: "Okay, I don't care."
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It's so sad that I only caught two fish after being soaked in rain all morning. To relieve my depression, let's do the third update today.
