Volume 4 Chasing the Deer in the World Chapter 15 Nine Swords and Qingluan
Volume 4, Chasing the World, Chapter 15, Nine Knives and Qingluan
Ling Jie stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the bamboo shoots. Just as he was about to pick them up, his chopsticks were suddenly blocked by another pair of chopsticks with great force. Ling Jie tried several times but was unable to pull them back.
The chopsticks gradually took on a curved shape, and finally broke into two pieces with a "Boom..." sound. At one end of the chopsticks, everyone sitting there was startled. They stopped one after another and stared at the two people in the field, Ling Jie and
The tall and thin man next to Chen Fei - Nine Knives.
Jiubidao looked at Ling Jie coldly, "I'm sorry, I accidentally broke Mr. Ling's chopsticks. I have a new pair here, please."
Jiupadao stretched out his hand and handed over a pair of unopened chopsticks. Ling Jie's eyes were very calm and he smiled slightly. He stretched out his hand and held the pair of chopsticks. But Jiupadao had no intention of reaching out.
Instead, he held the chopsticks tighter.
Everyone could see that the Nine Swordsman was provoking Ling Jie. Chen Zhen saw it clearly from the side, but he also understood the rules of the road. After all, the Nine Swordsman was not the master, but Chen Fei. The opponent used a soldier to compete with his side.
This was so unruly. He immediately stretched out his hand and held it in the middle of the chopsticks. He smiled at Jiubidao and said, "Brother, I have always taken over the chopsticks for Brother Jiu, and today is no exception."
Ling Jie understood and let go after feeling that Chen Zhen's hand was strong. As soon as he let go, a smile burst out on his face, "Brother Chen, thank you for the chopsticks."
Chen Fei frowned. In his impression, there didn't seem to be a scene for the Nine Swordsmen to compete with Ling Jie. What happened to the Nine Swordsmen that they were eliminated like this today? However, he also understood the reason why masters are lonely.
As a master, it was indeed exciting to meet a master like himself. Thinking of this, he didn't think much about it.
After Chen Zhen clenched the chopsticks, he felt very strenuous. The strength of the nine knives became stronger and stronger, and his hands were almost numb, but he couldn't show weakness, so he had to hold on. He wanted to pull the chopsticks back, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.
There was no movement at all, and the hand of Jiubaidao seemed as heavy as a mountain, unable to shake it at all.
Nine Knives still had a cold expression on his face, and he was secretly frightened in his heart. He didn't expect Chen Zhen to be able to hold on for so long. The strength of his arms and hands alone was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary masters, but what he met today was him, so that was not the case.
No wonder...
Jiu Dao's hand suddenly moved forward, and the chopsticks were shot out as if by a huge momentum. A pair of chopsticks forcefully passed through Chen Zhen's palms, passed out from the back of his hands, and finally turned into a shadow and shot towards the cafeteria.
The wall ten meters away inside.
"puff--"
There was a crisp sound, and the chopsticks were nailed to the wall like nails, still shaking. The outside of the chopsticks was also covered with a layer of grease, and bright red blood dripped down bit by bit along the grease, falling low to the ground.
Make a "ticking" sound.
Zhao Beijia had never seen such a scene before. She was about to shout out when she was pulled into her arms by a knife, which stopped her from shouting out. Chen Zhen felt his arms were completely numb and the pain in his palms was burning. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
Silently, he stared at the nine knives fiercely, "I admire you."
His brother was injured. As the ninth brother, Ling Jie naturally could no longer sit idly by and said, "Brother, you are very skilled. If you don't mind, could you please give me another pair of chopsticks."
Jiubang Dao was unambiguous. He finally knew that Ling Jie was going to take action. He immediately changed a new pair and handed it over. Lingjie held it in his hand. Without saying a word, he directly pushed his palm forward. Jiubang Dao used strong force several times,
But the chopsticks still couldn't penetrate Ling Jie's palm...
"Crash..." The chopsticks were broken into several pieces in the middle. Ling Jie's palm collided with Jiubidao's hand. Both of their bodies were shaken violently. Ling Jie stood up forcibly, took a step back, and then stopped retreating.
With the momentum, the nine knives also took a step back, to be precise, a step and a half. He felt a burning pain in his palm, pain, and then blood fell to the ground bit by bit along his palm.
Although Ling Jie's palm was also very painful, it was intact, leaving at most a large bluish stain and slight swelling.
Jiubidao knew that he had lost. Although he only lost a little, he still lost after all. "I lost."
Chen Fei stood up to smooth things over and said, "Don't take it seriously, Mr. Ling. It's just a test to test your skills."
Ling Jie's face didn't seem to be particularly good. Chen Fei took out a receipt from his pocket and handed it to Ling Jie, "This is a chartered ticket to South China. The plane is parked at the airport and the pilot is already on the plane.
Just wait, you can take off immediately with this receipt. I, Chen Fei, would like to express your gratitude."
Ling Jie stared at it for a long time, finally took the bill and turned away.
The night breeze blew, and the icy cold wind blew past the top floor of the service hall. A woman stood in front of the transparent glass door, watching the planes starting at the airport, silently.
Jiu Dao stood next to the woman, "Miss Qingluan, the killers you assigned can't kill Ling Jie at all."
Qingluan's hair was fluttering in the wind, "What? What was the result after you fought with him?"
Jiubidao said, "According to what you mean, I did test Ling Jie. Ling Jie is indeed very skilled. It's no wonder that my brother died in his hands."
Qingluan said, "So the result of the test is that you lost."
Jiubidao's expression turned bitter, "Although I lost, if I had to kill him, he would never survive."
Qingluan laughed softly, "I really didn't expect that you wouldn't even be able to deal with him. Let's not talk about him. Is there anything happening with Chen Fei these days?"
Jiubidao said, "Chen Fei is indeed a man of both wisdom and bravery. Since Liu Wen died and Xuanwu disappeared, the Qing Gang has been in disarray and there is nothing to fear. But according to your wishes, you can help Chen Fei return to the country. Once he takes over the power of the Qing Gang,
The situation of the Qinggang has been greatly improved. A piece of loose sand has become a powerful fist in Chen Fei's hand."
Qingluan said calmly, "Now there are only seven provinces left in the Qinggang gang. What is Chen Fei's next plan?"
Jiubudao is a killer, a very cold killer. He basically talks to everyone in the same tone, "He has plans to cooperate with Ling Jie to fight Hongmen. He was able to go to the airport just now, but he just wanted to talk to Ling Jie."
, but I don’t know why, he didn’t speak.”
Qingluan said while thinking, "So, Chen Fei noticed something?"
Jiubidao said, "Indeed, I rashly tested Ling Jie tonight, which has made Chen Fei suspicious. I'm afraid Chen Fei will be wary of me in the future."
Qingluan suddenly smiled, "Chen Fei is a very important person, and we must not break away from his core. Since he is suspicious of you, I will dispel his suspicions."
Jiubidao said, "What are your plans?"
Qingluan said, "This is easy to handle. I designed to cause some trouble for Chen Fei and let Bai Feng assassinate him, and then you block the knife for Chen Fei. You don't have to worry. Although Bai Feng's attacks are very heavy, he avoids them."
It's a trick to kill all your vital points, so that you can regain Chen Fei's trust."
"good."
(The driver will leave home to work tomorrow. He will be in the car all day tomorrow and cannot update. He will start to recover the day after tomorrow. About 6,000 to 8,000 words a day. This is the update today. I squeezed in time to write it. Everyone