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Chapter 3: The Cold Wind

"Boy, listen carefully. But as I said before, if you secretly enter Peach Blossom Temple to catch a glimpse of a beautiful woman's smile, you won't be able to die without my peerless Qinggong, and no one will be able to save you." Yaowan coughed a few times and cleared his mind.

Clearing his throat, he continued, "Four maids, the maid in blue is Shang Qing, the maid in pink is Mo Dai, the maid in yellow is Ni Ji, and the maid in black is Bu Ran. However, these Ni Ji were in Huajiazhuang a few years ago.

After the young village leader Hua Wuxin was sent to Taohua Temple for treatment, he disappeared together with Hua Wuxin."

"Elope?" Leng Buyu walked in front of Yaowu and carefully looked at the woman in colorful clothes, "A maid in yellow?"

"You are obsessed with swords but don't understand knives. Although the famous sword Guiwei is only rumored in the world, we and the snitches know where this famous sword is."

The woman in colorful clothes opened the piano case, and there was a black knife inside. The knife was black from head to toe. If you had poor eyesight in the black, it might be difficult to distinguish it from the color of the night.

There was no emotion in the eyes of the woman in colorful clothes, and her voice was calm, and she said: "He is indeed the best thief in the world, Bai Ying Yaowu, and the slave family has never thought of hiding. The slave family does come from Taohua Temple. However, the slave family is not the maid Niji, or the slave family.

Not a maid."

Yaowan looked at the black knife lying quietly in the piano case. There was greed in his eyes for a moment, and then he praised: "A knife without a scabbard is so scary. It is worthy of the famous sword Ghost Cry, it is really cold."

Leng Buyu obviously saw the look in Yao Wang's eyes at that moment. The cold Seven Star Swordsman actually joked: "Yaozi, you don't need a weapon, why don't you accept this famous sword?"

Unexpectedly, Yaowu actually waved his hand, with a righteous look, and said: "Who said I don't use weapons? My weapons are always with me. What's more, how can I take away other people's things casually?

Inappropriate, inappropriate."

Although what Yaowu said repeatedly was inappropriate, the greed he revealed unintentionally made people laugh and cry.

Leng Buyu held back his smile and remained serious as he asked: "Is it a soul-chasing needle or some kind of hidden weapon?"

Yaowang waved his hand again and said: "No, it's not a knife or a gun, nor a dart concealed weapon. In short, I can't escape without this weapon."

Yao Wang and Leng Buyu were talking to each other, and the girl in colorful clothes was a little unhappy, and still said in a calm tone: "The two of you were having a great time chatting. A passerby would never recognize that they are names."

The snitches and swordsmen who moved the world."

The girl in colorful clothes took the knife out of the piano case, holding the blade in her left hand and the handle in her right hand. Then the girl in colorful clothes pulled hard and pulled out another blade from the blade. The blade was still black. The moment the knife was pulled out, it made a sound.

The sound was like the heartbreaking cry of a baby, and both of them couldn't help but cover their ears.

Hearing the rustling sound again, it seemed like countless flying blades and hidden weapons were flying by.

Hearing a clanging sound again, the woman in colorful clothes couldn't help but frown. Yao Wang and Leng Buyu were still standing there, Leng was holding the white long sword in one hand, and was still picking out his ears with the other hand.

A sad expression on his face.

Yaowu was much more embarrassed than Leng Buyu. There was still a buzzing sound in his ears, and he complained: "Wow, I thought this was an unsheathed knife, but it turned out to be double-edged. It's too insidious. If every swing of the knife

If everyone makes such a sound, how can someone fight with a knife-wielding person?"

The woman in colorful clothes chuckled and said, "Bai Ying, you got the answer right."

As soon as she finished speaking, she swung the knife again, and there was another heartbreaking cry like a baby. The two of them couldn't help but cover their ears again. Leng Buyu also dropped the sword in his hand and covered his ears. It was completely different.

For other swordsmen, the person is there and the sword is there.

Leng Buyu didn't want to take action, so he could only lightly kick Yao Wang's calf and asked: "Hey, kid, is there any way to deal with this sound?"

Yaowan sighed and said: "Leng Mumu, close your eyes and don't peek."

Leng Buyu didn't know what Yao Wang was going to do, so he simply closed his eyes.

After confirming, Leng Buyu closed his eyes, and Yaowu lifted up his hair to reveal the left half of his face. His left eye was covered by a white eye patch. The white shadow thief looked cunning, and he directly removed the eye patch to reveal that

Only closed eyes. Everyone thought that the White Shadow Thief was a one-eyed dragon, but only when he took off his blindfold and opened his eyes did he see the difference.

The foolish one

The left eye is different from ordinary people's eyes, and also different from Yaowu's own right eye. That eye is purple, different from the dark brown eye. The left eye is as purple as a crystal stone.

When he opened his eyes again, Leng Buyu found himself in a restaurant. There was a jar of wine on the table in front of him, and a whole table of delicacies. And Yaowu was right next to him, holding chopsticks in both hands, eating without any sign of eating.

Leng Buyu rubbed his neck, then he held a chopstick and pointed it at Yaowan. The way he held the chopstick was like holding a dagger, and said in a joking tone: "Boy, what do you do when you are on the street?"

What, why am I here just after I closed my eyes? Why is my neck so sore? Did you kid take the opportunity to hit me?"

Yaowang ignored it and continued to use his left and right hands together. After finishing the chicken and fish, his mouth was full and he said in a vague voice: "Didn't I tell you not to be curious about my left eye? It's the same as you refusing to tell me why.

There are only six Seven-Star Swords, so it’s the same truth. In short, that woman won’t remember meeting us, and the next time we meet, it will be the first time we meet.”

Leng Buyu heard some clues and knew that this boy had told him enough, so he stopped asking any more questions and continued in a joking tone, teasing: "Wow, your eyes can do magic."

Yaowan was not happy anymore, and continued to pick up the food with the chopsticks of his left hand. However, he lightly tapped the plate with the chopsticks of his right hand and said, "Xianfa, how come the human language you speak is so ugly?"

Leng Buyu chuckled, and then said: "Okay, okay, don't say anything anymore, eat, eat, eat, eat quickly. It's really annoying, but don't provoke a woman with a bad temper. If you get a wife in the future, you will be married."

What to do with a woman who has a bad temper?"

"You don't have to think about it so much. You can't get a wife anyway..." Before he finished speaking, Yaowu's eyes changed in an instant. The chopsticks in his right hand were pressed against the tiger's mouth, as if to try to get rid of the tiger's mouth.

The chopsticks shot out like flying needles, and he lowered his voice and said, "You heard me."

Leng Buyu pressed his left hand on the table, and when he let go of his right hand, a chopstick fell on the table, leaving the dagger in his hand. Then he felt a little emotional and said: "It seems that my reaction is indeed not the same."

There are eighteen people here, all of whom are pretty good at Qinggong."

Yaowan spat out the chicken breast that had been chewed up but had not yet been swallowed. With an evil smile on his lips, he said, "I originally wanted to wash up after dinner and go to bed. It seems like we can only stay in this cold city for one day."

There is no peace for a day.”

The people in this restaurant would not have expected that while they were eating, a group of men in black flew out from the door, window, upstairs, and everywhere. When they landed, they counted exactly eighteen people.

These men in black are all black, and they also wear a Rakshasa mask on their face. The mask of the first person is silver, and the rest are black. It seems that they believe that only black can hide everything.

"I now believe that the more capable a person is, the more famous he will be, and the more famous he is, the harder it will be to be ordinary." After saying that, Yaowu stood up, cleared his throat, pretending to be profound, and said, "Why are you here?

, tell me."

There were about thirty diners in the restaurant, and a few of them were so frightened that they ran out of the door, causing the innkeeper to pay less for their meal. Other guests either had weak legs and could only hold on to the table, or were simply beaten.

He was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and held his head with his hands. Strangely enough, the shopkeeper was still dialing the abacus, while the waiter sat on the long bench and started drinking the sake that the customer had not had time to finish.

Leng Buyu looked around, then he put down his chopsticks, took a new pair from the bamboo tube, started to pick out a few pieces of fish and put them in the bowl, and continued eating. Leng Buyu did not stand up, nor did he draw his sword.

The moment the man in black rushed into the restaurant, Leng Buyu felt a murderous aura, which was strong for a moment and then dissipated.

Just now I looked around and found that among these guests, there was one person who didn't pay any attention to this unexpected incident and continued to just eat and drink by himself.

The silver-faced Rakshasa put a single sword on Yaowu's neck and asked in a cold voice: "Are you just urging Han Feng to kill you?"

Yaowan repeated the name: "The cold wind that urges death?"

The cold wind destroys the dead trees, and the branches of the trees urge people to die. It is difficult to determine the destiny in numerology, but it is determined by the wind in the mountains and wild fields.

These four sentences are what the wisest man in the world said to a nameless bounty hunter.

It is for this reason that the bounty hunter has been nicknamed "Jingming Hanfeng". According to legend, this bounty hunter is young and strong, and the people he targets are often the most evil and evil ones with high bounty rewards.

People with such status as son, cave master, and helmsman. These people were so prosperous before they met him, but after he appeared, they were like dead trees in the wind, broken by the wind. In the same way, it took three years to make an unknown person famous.

Ranked among the top ten bounty hunters in the world.

Yaowuan wondered in his heart, are these men in black blind? With such a great swordsman beside him, he still questioned himself. Then Yaowuan showed a playful smile again and asked: "What you are looking for is Ji Minghan?"

wind?"

"Aren't you urging Hanfeng?" The silver-faced Rakshasa retracted his knife and looked around, "Although we are members of the underworld, we also know how to kill innocent people in return for their lives. We urged Hanfeng to stab Wu Ziqian to death on Hualiu Street the day before yesterday. I

I have also been entrusted by others to come and kill Han Feng."

Yaowan stroked his chin and urged Han Feng to fight. He had never fought before, but he had learned the light kung fu of Hancheng lizard hunter Wu Ziqian. It would have taken him three hundred steps to chase Wu Ziqian. Such light kung fu was not bad in the martial arts world.

Yao Wang was a little unsure and asked: "Wu Ziqian? Hancheng Wu Ziqian, if I remember correctly, Wu Ziqian's nickname is Hunter Lizard. How could he be stabbed to death so casually?"

"Wu Ziqian intercepted the imperial court's disaster relief silver. Shouldn't such a person die?" The young man who was still minding his own food and drink said this, causing the eyes of the remaining people in the inn to focus elsewhere. He continued, "Twelve Cities Campaign

It has only stopped in the past few years. Some cities are rich and have a lot of food, while others are hungry and hungry. Bancheng has a large area, but there is no fertile land for farming. When there is a famine, the neighboring cities have no help, and the monarch empties the treasury.

I allocated 100,000, but Wu Ziqian intercepted it when I was passing by Wanfeng City. Shouldn’t this person, who wants to pocket life-saving money, be killed?”

"If I remember correctly, Wu Ziqian has a huge fortune, so he wouldn't do this for one hundred thousand silver." Yao Wang's words made the man roll his eyes, and then Yao Wang's eyes lit up and he said, "Is it possible that he

All the money was obtained through robbery, is he a cold city thief?"

The young man stopped his chopsticks, looked at Yaowan with interest, and asked, "Who are you? You seem to know Wu Ziqian very well."

Yaowuan paused, then his eyes showed cunning, he cleared his throat and said: "I am ordering Hu Changkong..."

This time the silver-faced Rakshasa put the knife on Yaowu's place again and sneered: "Linghu Changkong, I have never seen Linghu Changkong, but I also know that there is a sword scar on his face, which was injured by the Liangyi sword.

"

Yaowan slowly moved away the silver-faced Rakshasa's knife with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Brother, please speak up if you have something to say. Weapons have no eyes and can easily hurt people. It seems that you can only use your own.

Name, okay, I won’t play with it anymore, I just don’t talk about it anymore.”

"Not like Feiyang, there are fifty thieves in the world. It doesn't look like that, it doesn't look like that."

Who is this silver-faced Rakshasa? He knows so much about the world of martial arts. There are many people who know Linghu Changkong, and many who have seen Linghu Changkong. Not many people know Wuyu Feiyang, and have seen Wuyu Feiyang.

There are even fewer people.

The two are similar in that they seek out enemies with a single sword and defeat them. Those who know will know that Linghu Changkong and Buyu Feiyang are the same person.

"You can walk and sit up without making any sound, and you can pick up meat with chopsticks without touching any soup. With such ability, how can he be a thief ranked fifty. It seems that the kid from Yama Palace only has such eyesight and ability.

"Jingming Hanfeng said, "If you have such ability, I am afraid that the top ten in the world will disrespect this person. Are you Cang Feng in the east, Chi Qi in the south, Bai Ying in the west, and Black Feather in the north?

If such actions are not the king of thieves, then the real king of thieves is really terrifying."

"One of the four great thieves..." The silver-faced Rakshasa's voice was slightly trembling, and his hand holding the weapon was also trembling slightly. What made him so scared? Yaowuyu, Lengwuyu was helpless,

The killing cold wind smiled.

Then he heard the cold voice of the urging cold wind and said: "The hut where the dogs were kept next to the big house was burned down. Several puppies ran out and gradually became wild dogs. At this time, someone came from the house to see if the hut was there.

Why did he encounter a wild dog when he burned it down? This wild dog has a wild temper. When he sees his owner, he is afraid that he will be tied up in a dog ring and locked up in another thatched hut. Silver-faced Rakshasa, am I right?"


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