"I wouldn't even give a grandson like this to me." A man had already taken out the weapon in his hand and slashed at the man who in his eyes was a weak man. Just a black shadow flashed past, and his hand holding the weapon
It separated from his body, and then fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.
Before the severed hand fell completely, I saw the black shadow turn around again, and a cold light drew a large arc. I felt a chill in my abdomen, and then a stream of heat flowed out of my abdomen, and I also felt other things gushing out.
The sudden change caught people off guard. Who could be such a ruthless person? I saw the man holding a sword, like a black cheetah among their group of wolf-like and tiger-like people, walking among them, everywhere he passed.
, a line of blood flew out.
Some people who reacted quickly quickly used the energy in their bodies to resist, but this time, they found that the power of their energy was like paper in front of this man, being cut into pieces by the sharp sword in his hand.
Just for a moment, I saw that the originally fiery crowd was eerily quiet. As long as everyone stepped out of the circle to watch the theater, no one was not stabbed by that person. The closer the people were to the residence, the more miserable they died.
Those who managed to survive quickly retreated, but their injuries were not minor.
Everyone stopped moving, and the man who was running the house stood in front of the man and woman, confronting everyone who dared to take action. The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.
At this time, a girl walked out of the crowd, squatted down in front of the fat man, checked the fat man's nose with her fingers, and said, "I'm still breathing, what should I do?"
The girl looked at the young man, and the young man looked at everyone and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have a place to stay tonight, so I'll stay here."
The man's voice was cold and heartless, making people shudder.
"Brother, what do you mean?" Some people really didn't understand what he said.
"Aren't you going to rob this place? I'm going to rob it. If anyone is dissatisfied, come here. Is that clear enough?" the young man said arrogantly.
"Boy, it's so strange. Is this your first time in this tomato garden?" A man walked out of the crowd.
"It's the green-faced man, how did he get involved?" People in the crowd whispered.
"Young man, why are you here? Why are you here instead of serving the owner of Yumianlou?" A tall and thick man sat on the roof of a building, looking downstairs with his arms crossed.
drama.
"What do I want to do, what does it have to do with you?" The green-faced man looked at this tall and thick man with disdain, and then looked at the young man who suddenly came out and continued: "I don't care where you come from, and I don't care who you are.
Whoever it is, whether you have a relationship with them or whether you are just a hero saving a beauty, I don’t care. I just want something like the person inside. After they give it, I will leave, otherwise..."
"If you want the sword manual, there is no way." At this time, an old man's voice came from behind the young man, his voice was weak and angry.
The young man did not look back. The others all looked at the old man. They all knew this old man. He was the pillar of Fatty's gang and the only one with the strength of the three realms.
I saw an old man holding a book, shaking it at the green-faced man, and then lighting it in front of everyone.
"Smelly old man, how dare you!" The green-faced man became anxious. He ignored the young man standing between him and the books and rushed forward.
Does this green-faced man know these people? On the roof of the building, the tall and thick man was thinking to himself.
"Sword Manual?!"
At the same time, some people were a little surprised. The sweet pastry they had been waiting for so long finally revealed their true appearance. They were from a famous family? Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as a sword manual? It was a martial arts secret book.
At this time, the green-faced man had already rushed forward. This was because he had finally found out the information indirectly from the monk who broke the precepts through the mother-in-law he was serving.
But he also quietly contacted the old man and wanted to win the secret book without any blood, but the other party refused. He couldn't ruin the fun of the monk who broke the precepts, and used force to force those people to jump over the wall.
Therefore, when the fat man fell, he thought about the chaos that would happen, sneaked into the yard and killed the old man. His martial arts was also disabled by the monk who broke the rules. With his own strength, there was no problem.
He was so anxious because he was not sure whether the monk who broke the precepts had sold the news to anyone else.
The sword manual of the Jian Yan Sect was too tempting for him. If this news were not released, it would definitely cause quite a stir.
"bite!"
The figure of the green-faced man was intercepted, and the two looked at each other. The green-faced man's eyes were full of anger. This secret book is too important. This is another opportunity for him to break through the three realms. The benefits are endless.
opportunities.
Seeing the secret book burning in the flames, my heart was bleeding, I couldn't stay entangled with him.
The thought passed by in a flash, and the young man said in a deep voice to the young man in front of him: "I will read the sword manual together!"
"I'm not interested. I just want to find a place to sleep." The young man refused to give in.
"Do you know what sword manual that is?! From the Jianyan Sect, one of the ten sects of the Shang Kingdom!!"
"Know."
"???You, you know??" The young man was stunned. "Since you know, why are you still stopping me? Why don't we all get it together? Why should those who use swords embarrass those who use swords?"
"Who told you that I use a sword?" The young man sneered, and with his true energy flowing, the sword in his hand flicked away, causing the young man to slide back a few feet.
As soon as the green-faced man stood firm, before he could recover from the aura that the man had just exploded, a figure passed him by.
"Oh~"
People around him screamed in surprise.
"This kid is so fast!" The man on the roof was also surprised. Everything was shocked. In just a blink of an eye, the green-faced man who was as strong as him was injured by the young man. No, he was also injured.
have!
The man's pupils shrank, and after the young man in his sight passed by him, he turned around very quickly, took the sword in his hand and stabbed the green-faced man in the back, directly piercing his body.
Fly forward with him.
There was a "bang" sound, and the two people hit the courtyard wall before stopping. The young man still raised his sword and thrust out. Everyone saw him let go of his hand, and with a "buzz" sound, the sword nailed the person to the courtyard.
The walls were shaking.
But the green-faced man had tilted his head and died facing the wall.
After the young man let go of the hilt of the sword, he looked again at those who were watching but dared not take it, and said again: "Is there anyone else who wants to try?"
As the young man spoke, he walked towards the place where the fat man fell and stood there.
"Young hero, I don't know why you want to help us?" the old man's voice sounded, without paying any attention to the almost burnt sword manual at his feet.
The girl stood up, looked at the old man and said, "Didn't he just say that we forgot to bring money when we came here and couldn't afford to stay in an inn, so we were thinking of grabbing a place to sleep. Your yard is quite nice."
Who believes you!!
This is the voice of those people who eat melons, and it is only the voice of their hearts. They do not have the courage to speak out rebuttal. They are not strong enough and have self-awareness to avoid disaster from speaking out.
The man and woman who greeted the fat man came to the watching side, supported the old man, looked at the girl, and said softly to the old man: "Grandpa, who are they?"
They never saw the young man's face from beginning to end.
"Don't talk yet." The old man ordered, looking at the young man's back.
"Little brother, you are so heroic. Now I'm gone. There's nothing left to see." The man on the roof lost interest. Originally he only came here for the fat man's infatuation and bravery, but now there is this and a tough guy.
It was better to leave first, lest he cause trouble for her. Before leaving, she reminded her intentionally or unintentionally: "That guy is the male favorite of the sexy fox in Yumianlou. Although she has many male favorites, this one is her favorite."
As one of the three people she loves, she won't let you go easily."
The man left, and other people also left one after another, but few wanted to give up. Ever since the green-faced man told him about the sword manual, those people had taken it into consideration.
What kind of sword manual made the green-faced man so furious? It must be valuable. Although the old man burned the sword manual in front of everyone, who can guarantee that it is true? At this time, we have to think long term.
There will be a big storm before the swordsman comes, of course, this is when the monk who breaks the precepts no longer dares to be interested in these people.
That's what they think.
The young man watched everyone leave and looked down at the fat man lying on the ground.
"What are you going to do next?" The girl looked at the young man. From the moment they saw the fat man dragging his seriously injured body back, the person in front of them had not answered their question.
"Carry it back first."
"Carry it?" The girl looked at this huge body. "You can do it yourself."
"Can you bear it?"
"Young hero, return this man to us, and this courtyard will be given to you." The old man's voice reached the ears of the two of them.
The young man didn't seem to hear, he knelt down and put his hands on his shoulders.
"He is really a very powerful guy." The girl muttered.
"Hero, please, let my senior brother go." The woman ran to a place not far from the young man and knelt down. She really didn't want to see someone else disappearing from her eyes.
The young man looked at the huge fat man walking towards them. When he came to the woman, he pulled her up with one hand and said, "Stop crying, he is seriously injured."
The woman stopped crying and looked at the man in astonishment, wondering why there was a softness in his cold tone.
When she saw that face, tears burst out again. She didn't know why, so she hugged the young man's arms and cried: "It's you, it's you, it's you."
Three "It's you" contain too many emotions.
"What, we know each other, but who is this beautiful sister?" The girl looked at the two reunited people, and her mind kept searching for the memories of their descriptions.