The silver-faced Rakshasa remained silent, his hands stopped shaking, but his body seemed to be stiff and stuck there.
"Since this kid can't speak, I'll tell you for him." Han Feng stepped on a long wooden bench with one foot, put a piece of wood on the other leg, and started whittling the wood with a short knife, "Yam Luo
There are many speculations about the origin of the palace in the martial arts world, but one of them is the most credible. The Yama Palace is originally a branch of the Muhan Tower, and its independence from the martial arts is just a deception. The mystery of the Yama Palace makes it really difficult to steal information. What I said
You know, the various positions in the Yama Palace are all based on the underworld of the ghost gate. And under Meng Po, there are thirteen little ghost guardians. Lord Baiying, what I said below is correct?"
Yaowuan was quite helpless, and sighed again, saying: "It's easy to be recognized wherever you go. I won't hide it this time. Yes, I am Bai Ying. If you want to sign, bring your own pen and paper..."
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The killing cold wind ignored Yaowang's nagging words, his eyes were still cold, and he said: "It is said that the light skills of the Thirteen Guardians are unique in the martial arts, right?"
Yaowan bit the end of his chopsticks, nodded, and said, "The Yama Palace is not under my control. Although I have never seen it, I have heard so."
Urging Hanfeng sneered and continued: "Just like that, a little ghost left the Yama Palace. With his lightness skills that are unrivaled in the martial arts world, he started doing shady things."
Yaowu immediately turned his attention to the silver-faced Rakshasa. Could this person be one of the twelve remaining guardians under Meng Po's command? Speaking of which, where are the ghostly guys in the Yama Palace?
Leng Buyu's hand slowly touched the white sword behind his back. Yaowu blocked him from drawing the sword with his hand and asked: "What do you want to do?"
"If you don't let me draw my sword, then this silver-faced mouse will die here today."
Leng Buyu forcibly drew the sword, and the sound of the long white sword when it was unsheathed was like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss. The sound of drawing the sword alone made people smell the bloody wind.
Yaowu's expression seemed to be in the spirit of watching a drama without fear of trouble, but his tone was pretending to be nervous: "A Leng, do you really want to do this?"
Leng Buyu nodded, the sword was drawn out, but the swordsman's eyes were closed. He held the sword with both hands, and the horizontal sword blocked his eyes.
"Two hall masters, although their subordinates are not in Muhan Tower, they have not rebelled against Muhan Tower, nor have they violated the rules of the building. Could it be that..."
Before the silver-faced Rakshasa could finish his words, only seven silver lights flashed by. There were no wounds on his body. From the looks of it, Yaowu had one hand forward, which was exactly the action of throwing a hidden weapon dart.
"Hall Master..."
Yaowang frowned and said in a somewhat unkind tone: "Didn't you listen to what the master of Shanxing Hall said coldly, if he didn't draw his sword, you would die here today."
The silver-faced Rakshasa slowly turned around, only to see Ji Mingfeng standing behind him holding a wooden sword. Seven different hidden weapons on the wooden sword were nailed to the sword wounds.
There was also a small hole punched out of the wooden sword. A silver needle penetrated the wooden sword and nailed it into the red painted pillar behind the cold wind.
"Silver-faced Rakshasa, originally belonged to Muhan Tower and was the protector of Yama Palace. After defecting from Muhan Tower, he recruited his own members to collect money and kill people. On the 17th of last month, he assassinated merchant Jia Wancai in Ziwei City, and ten days later in Jingzhou
Killed the idler Nangong Ziwen and his confidant Han Changfeng, the piano master. On the seventh day of this month, he killed the policeman Lin Muxiu in Yucheng. On the seventeenth day of the month, he killed him in Bancheng..."
"No need to say it." Leng Buyu pointed his sword at the killing cold wind. The long white sword was illuminated by the light, and the blade flashed with a cold light. "If it is true, then Muhan Tower is indeed huge.
Negligence. If someone makes false accusations and lies, since I am in charge of Shanxingtang, I will not sit idly by and ignore someone."
Upon hearing this name, Ji Ming Hanfeng frowned slightly and said: "Shan Xing Tang? I have never heard that Xing Tang has a theory of good and evil. Well, if this is true, then how do you deal with this silver-faced Rakshasa?"
Leng Buyu gently waved the sword in his hand, and the cold wind flew up. The original long wooden bench was split into seven or eight sections. Leng Buyu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a cold tone: "
The criminals in the building have such a stool."
"What a pity, it's me who is sitting here today, urging Han Feng to die!"
The urging cold wind moved as fast as the wind, and everyone watched as he stabbed the silver-faced Rakshasa's chest with his sword.
But after the wooden blade pierced the chest, it burned itself without fire. Before the silver-faced Rakshasa could speak, his body tilted and he fell down.
Bullets flowed into Yaowu's robe like wind between his fingers, the robe bulged, and his right eye was bloodshot.
"Anyone who offends my limbs will be punished!" The people in the inn only heard the sound of swiss and swish, and then heard the sound of clanking. When Yaowu's robe returned to its original state, they saw the inn's tables, chairs, and wooden beams.
Nailed with all kinds of hidden weapons. Money darts, swallow darts, soul-chasing needles, Emei thorns, wish-fulfilling beads...
There were as many as eighteen types of hidden weapons fired at the snap of his fingers. These hidden weapons did not harm the guests eating or staying in the inn.
"He is indeed a world-famous snitch, armed with eighteen types of hidden weapons."
A voice came, hoarse, and following the sound, the speaker was wearing a black hooded robe, which covered him from head to toe.
Seeing that the man in black avoided Yao Wang's hidden weapons, Leng Buyu changed his tone and joked: "Yao Zi, your skills are not good. If there is someone who can remove all your hidden weapons with one hand, you should learn the sword from me."
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Knowing that the two people from Muhan Tower were teasing each other, the man in black smiled, and then said: "If the world-famous Snitch hadn't used all his strength in that throw, then I might not be able to get rid of it.
So many hidden weapons."
Leng Buyu pointed his white long sword at the man in black who suddenly appeared. The sword was covered with light blue sword energy and was extremely cold, like the ice in the far north.
The man in black took out a crossbow that was slightly larger than his hand. The arrow pointed at Leng Buyu and said, "I heard that the Seven Star Sword of Sword Master Leng Buyu has seven sets of sword techniques. The seven sets of sword techniques can be matched with each other.
There are seven, seven and forty-nine types. The white sword should be the first sword Yingzhu. If I remember correctly, the sword energy is cold. But no matter how strong the sword spirit of the sword master is, the only martial arts in the world is fast and unbreakable..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black pulled the trigger with his finger, and an iron arrow flew towards him with a clang.
Seeing Leng Buyu knocking down the iron arrow with his sword, the man in black couldn't help but admired: "It is indeed a good sword. The blades are facing each other and there is no dent."
Seeing the small crossbow in the hands of the man in black, Leng Buyu's eyes became even more murderous. He released his pressure and said, "Where did you get the Yuan Rong crossbow in your hand?"
But the man in black laughed and said: "It seems that you two still remember this Zhuge Nu. No, it should be said to be the Jueqing Crossbow."
"Whoosh", six wish-fulfilling beads flew towards the man in black. There were also six "whoosh" sounds, and the man in black fired six arrows from the crossbow in his hand, shooting down six wish-fulfilling beads.
The man in black was very satisfied with the small crossbow in his hand. He chuckled and continued: "I heard that this thing is not yet completed. Since it is an unfinished product, it is so powerful. It is really not simple."
Things that are still being developed in Duobao Pavilion are lost in the world. What a loss of face.
Yaowu turned into a white shadow and shot towards the man in black, but the man in black also turned into a black shadow and shot towards Leng Buyu. Yaowu's hand pressed on the artery of the killing cold wind, and the hand of the man in black did the same.
Pressed on Leng Buyu's artery.
Seeing the opponent's movements, Yaowan let out a chuckle and asked with a smile: "Can you do this Bu Ye Jue?"
But the man in black said arrogantly: "Bu Ye is definitely not from any particular school of kung fu, it's just that it's difficult to practice. Bai Ying Yao can do it, why can't I do it?"
Hearing the words of the man in black, Yao Wang nodded in agreement and said: "Bu Ye Jue is not the world's highest Qinggong skill. My original intention was not you. Anyone who kills the people in our building must be punished!"
The man in black found the white shadow's words quite interesting and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you afraid that my fingers will scratch the sword master's throat?"
Yaowan sighed and said plaintively: "If you can do it, I will give you one hundred thousand taels of gold!"
Yaowuan was still teasing the man in black, but the cold wind that was holding his artery suddenly said coldly: "I'll give you the same words back!"
Yaowu's body was shaken unstable by a gust of air. He leaned back and slid several feet away. On the other side, the man in black stood motionless.
After being restrained by the man in black, Leng Buyu snorted disdainfully and uttered four words: "Wishful thinking."
I saw his body flashing, and he was behind the man in black, with the heavenly sword on his back.
between his neck.
"Yingzhu is cold in nature. If you hold it for a long time, I will feel cold."
Leng Buyu broke away from the man in black, and urged Hanfeng to break away from Yaowu. He saw Yaowu shoot a swallow dart, and the swallow dart opened the hood of the man in black. When the hood was lifted,
The body of the man in black flashed and turned into a black shadow. When he reappeared, the man appeared next to the killing cold wind, and the hood was put on again.
The man in black raised the crossbow again and pointed at Leng Buyu.
This time Yaowan was not happy, his cheeks bulged, and he said: "I'm curious, why is your arrow always aimed at me but never pointing at me?"
The man in black's voice was still hoarse and said: "The main purpose of coming down here is to prevent someone from being unfavorable to the cold wind that urges death. Both of them, I heard that the sword master Leng Buyu will come to Hancheng and be ordered to take his life!"
After saying that, a dark shadow flashed towards Leng Buyu.
Leng Buyu did not dodge or dodge, and drew out another black sword with his left hand. He crossed the swords and swung them, two sword energy flew out, dust and smoke rose, and everything was in a mess afterward.
After killing someone with a sword, the person was not dead. Leng Buyu was a little unhappy and asked: "Yaozi, can you see how skilled this person is?"
Yaowu flashed his body and returned to Leng Buyu's side. He patted the dust on his body and said, "There should only be those few people with such skills."
The waiter, who was watching the show just now, put down his wine bowl and walked over slowly: "Both guests, are you injured?"
Yaowan chuckled and said proudly: "How can these little characters hurt me?"
"Okay, wait a moment, you two." The waiter said, Pidianpian went to the shopkeeper's place and took a page of paper, then came back and put it in their place, "Take a look, you two."
Yaowuan took the page and looked at it, then his eyes widened, his voice was a little higher, and he said: "What, one hundred and ninety-seven taels?"
The boy was hunched over, grinning, rubbing his hands constantly, and said, "You can remove the odd seven taels, and any silver note will do."
Stealing from the rich and giving to the poor is the easiest thing to pass on in the green forest. No matter you are a thief who steals officials and riches or a thief who robs evil and sycophants, as long as you donate most of the money you get, your reputation in the green forest will not be bad.
Disaster.
There are so many snitches in the world, and there is always someone who catches the eye when a carp crosses the river. There are four people in the world today, and some people in the world only think of them in order of ranking. They are all the kings of thieves. In the martial arts, a name has been said for a long time.
, gradually, the owner of the name will lose his real name, and the same is true for these four people.
In the east, there is a thief whose alias is Cang Feng, and his nickname is Ghost Hands. It is said that this person is face to face with you and is several feet away, but he can steal all your belongings unknowingly. You don’t know when those thieving hands were moved.
In the south, there was a person who had the pseudonym Chi Quan, but the nickname was given out of nowhere. According to legend, this person was captured by the imperial court as a bounty hunter no less than a hundred times, but he disappeared in full view of the public every time, leaving no one able to do anything.
In the north, there is someone who goes by the pseudonym Heiyu, and is given the nickname Junzi. It is said that Heiyu from the north is the one who has appeared the most often among the four people. Looking at him alone, it is hard to tell that he is a thief. His elegant sleeves make him look like a rich man.
And in the West, there is a thief Bai Ying. This Bai Ying is not a pseudonym, but also a gift. Bai Ying and Gui Shou, Wu Ji, and Junzi share the same name, so this person is dubbed the knight thief. Just because this person is a real person.
They rob the rich and give to the poor, donating all the stolen property without leaving anything behind. If such a person appears in the martial arts world, he will be questioned and ridiculed for a long time.
And when this person's identity was revealed to the world by Toshiko Kitaka, another member of the Four Great Snitches, more ridicule and doubts followed.
This person is Muhanlou, one of the three major forces in the martial arts world, and the leader of Devil May Cry is Yaowu.
It's a pity, it's a pity, it's interesting, it's interesting that such a world-famous thief doesn't have much money on him. Yaowuan glared at the child with his right eye and said angrily: "I said you little guy, it's not like we are the only ones with the thing."
Beaten...”
Before Yao Huan finished speaking, Xiao'er interrupted him and said: "Sir, these tables, chairs and benches were chopped up and scrapped by your friend. The little potholes on the pillars in our small building are from
Sir, it was shot with your concealed weapon. The two gentlemen did not damage it at all. So, sir, do you want cash or banknotes?"