Yaowu walked through the night sky, and his body movements were so elegant that he seemed to be riding on the wind without landing. It also seemed to be a common problem among all snitches. When they were seen, they liked to fly in the air, and the background behind the black shadow was that
A big, bright full moon.
He put his hand on the window eaves and rolled over into a room on the fourth floor of the inn. Leng Buyu placed two long swords and three daggers on the table. At this time, he was cleaning a light yellow dagger.
"Do you have any clues?"
Yaowan raised the teapot on the table and poured all the tea on his head instead of pouring tea into his mouth. The tea wet his face and hair. He shook his head slightly, and then said: "It seems that this time when I come to Hancheng,
In addition to the Gazi matter, there are many things about Yama Luodian, so I am very busy."
Leng Buyu was still cleaning his sword, and without looking at Yaowan, he asked directly: "Do we need to inform Mr. Wu Nian then?"
"How to notify? There is Qu'er beside Ru Ge. Is it possible that you have raised such a heartless bird, and it seems that you have a sworn hatred for your master?"
"Brother Ying, a person who cultivates immortality can come and go in an instant between heaven and earth. You and I are not comparable to you. I will take care of the affairs of Yama Palace. Yaozi, you can find out the origin of the killing cold wind, and the ice that blocks me.
Angry man in black?"
Yaowu slapped his hand heavily on the table, causing the teapot, teacup, and swords to make a loud sound. He said angrily: "I'm so angry when you talk about that little thing. With such skill, you must be a fool."
One of the three dead guys, Toyaki Kurogane."
Leng Buyu was confused and asked: "Who do you think is most likely?"
Yaowan sat down, his chest still rising and falling, but then he said with disdain in his tone: "The black-necked crane guy is the most likely."
"Toshiko Kuroba?"
Yaowan nodded, took out a silver needle and inserted it on the table, then said: "Soul-Chasing Needle, that Black-necked Crane guy has always wanted to get this thing. But that's not right, he has always been a loner, it doesn't seem like he can
The Lord who does things for others.”
Leng Buyu nodded, and then said: "Then who do you think the cold wind is?"
"How can a person who can make Zhiwu talk about anything be a small person? But, Leng Muyu, have you heard of this saying? Zhiwu can also talk about it." Leng Buyu was curious, looked at Yaowu, and motioned to him
Continuing to talk, Yaowan cleared his throat and continued, "Looking for the doctor Peach Blossom Fairy, and asking the sword Zhong Xihou."
Leng Buyu paused for a moment, then continued to wipe his sword, and said in a calm voice: "I have heard that Zhong Xihou's sword is indeed amazing. I also said that among swordsmen in the world, I only recognize two opponents. Zhong Xihou of the Nightless City
, the Blood Phoenix of Lincheng, although I won’t be convinced, but if he said that the swordsmanship is the best in the world, if the person who is named besides me is not from these two people, I will just laugh it off. "
Hearing Leng Buyu's free and easy words, Yaowu had a treacherous look on his face and said, "So generous?"
"Must." Leng Buyu closed his tiger eyes and smiled, "You also know that the person who said that my sword is as startling as a swimming dragon and as powerful as a lone crane is the contemporary swordsman, Zhuge Ding, the literary swordsman. Elder Zhuge doesn't know much about swordsmanship.
There is no one in the world who can match him. He said that whoever is good at swordsmanship must be great. But, after all, I am the master of Shanxing Hall and he is the elder. With the name of Sword Master, it is inevitable that people will say it is unfair."
Yaowan also knew that Leng Buyu was very similar to Zhuge Ding, that is, the two of them never made false promises about success. Yaowan also nodded and asked: "Then what will you do? By the way, when will we bring it?
Go and greet his old man with a good drink."
"When I was in the building, I would go to see his old man on the first and fifteenth day of every month, and I will go there this time when things are over." Leng Buyu raised the white sword on the table, "This set of swords was originally the sword of General Han.
, some say it was brought here by Master Fuji, and some say it was stolen from the palace by your master, the Ghost Snitch, and then the poster passed it down to me. I heard that in the world of the previous generation, General Han’s sword was the only one in the world, but he couldn’t.
If I become a sword master, then I, Leng Buyu, should make the Seven Star Sword the best in the world."
Leng Buyu's nagging look showed that Yaowan didn't care who was the best in swordsmanship. He patted the table lightly and said, "Don't interrupt me. You haven't answered me yet. What will you do?"
"Simple." Leng Buyu put the white long sword back on the table, took out the black long sword, and used
Black Sword lightly picked three daggers. These three daggers surrounded him as if they were suspended. The sword aura was awe-inspiring and had a bone-eroding chill. "In front of everyone in the world, defeat the one hundred swordsman in the world to prove his words."
To rectify his name."
"You really have nothing to do to make trouble. How can you be as virtuous as Ru Ge? Forget it, I'm going to bed."
"You are such a boring person." After finishing speaking, Leng Buyu thought of another thing. After saying "Yeah" for a long time, he slowly said, "Yaozi, can you not do that kind of action next time?
Easily nauseated."
Yaowu naturally knew what Leng Buyu was talking about. He laughed a few times and said: "If you have money to compensate, why do you need me to evade the bill like this? By the way, you should lose weight, Shen and Zhu
Just the same, dragging you will make you run a lot slower."
After saying that, Yaowan rolled over onto the beam and lay there flat, making no sound.
Leng Buyu put down his sword and kept touching his belly and chest. There was no extra meat on his body, and he was a little confused, was he fat?
In the world of martial arts, if a person is too famous, there will be more troubles. Therefore, many famous people always act in a low-key manner, and Yaowang is a thief. Naturally, he acts in a low-key manner. But helplessly, who let him go to Hancheng with Leng Buyu?
Making trouble is unforgettable. Mrs. Hua Ying, the wife of Hancheng City Lord, has also said that the most indispensable people coming and going in Hancheng are martial arts people.
Martial arts people have another bad habit, that is, they like to make trouble over nothing and are competitive.
The next day, Yaowuan walked down the street and within a few seconds of burning incense, a man in his thirties wearing a fire cloud robe came over. This man was carrying a sword on his back, and the sword was about 30 years old.
At four and a half feet, a sword like this is either too long or very long. The width of the sword is also twice that of an ordinary three-foot sword. It must be like the wind when wielded.
The man asked: "Are you Bai Ying Yaowan from Muhan Qinglou?"
Yaowu at the other end was still thinking about where to start with the killing cold wind. He didn't notice that someone in front of him blocked his way, so he instinctively bypassed this person and continued walking straight forward. This person turned over like a swallow, and then
Standing in front of Yaowang.
"Your Excellency is so rude. I greeted you like this, but you kept silent and avoided me."
Only then did Yaowuan realize that there was a nine-foot-tall man standing in front of him. Looking at this man with a beard and tiger eyes, it seemed that he had come with bad intentions and a fierce fight was inevitable. Anyway, Yaowuan was not a newborn calf, not to mention afraid of tigers, even if he was afraid of tigers.
I am no longer afraid of monsters like wolves.
But he still had some doubts. He had not caused any trouble today and was far away from the restaurant yesterday. Who would come to trouble him? So he asked: "Brother, where is this?"
"I am an unknown soldier who travels far and wide to make friends with his martial arts. When I passed by Hancheng and heard that the King of Thieves Yaowu was also here, I came up to ask for advice. If I am lucky enough to win, I will definitely become famous in one battle."
After understanding the purpose of his visit, Yaowang nodded and said: "It turns out that I am here for fame and fortune. Unfortunately, Yaoyao has complicated affairs and has no time to fight. I will just treat Yaoyuan as defeated."
Having said that, Yaowu didn't care whether the other party took what he said seriously, so he avoided this man and walked forward. However, someone blocked him in front of him. It was a man wearing a water-patterned robe. A passerby looked at it.
Then he knew that the white-faced boy who was related to the man with the beard and tiger eyes blocked his way.
"King of Thieves, this is your fault. No matter how famous my brother is, if he has the courage to challenge, you should naturally follow the rules of the world and fight."
Hearing the sour tone of the young man in the water-patterned robe, Yao Wang became slightly angry and frowned: "Yao has already said that Yao will admit defeat directly. Why is it said that you two are the ones who make the decision?"
But the young man in the water-patterned robe showed a foxy smile and said: "Oh, if I tell the hall master that I know the whereabouts of the bounty hunter Ji Mingfeng, the hall master will not fight?"
Yaowuan suddenly became interested and said, "If you tell me, I will fight with your brother."
But the boy in the water-patterned robe still had that fox-smiling face. He chuckled and said, "You'll tell me if you hit me."
Yao Wang was not happy, and this was obviously a small threat, so he replied: "I'll hit you if you tell me."
The young man in the water-patterned robe's face remained unchanged, and he still said the same thing as before: "Hit me and you'll tell me."
The two looked at each other, but they were helpless. How could the other party know that he was looking for the killing cold wind? Is it just because the dispute between a few people in the inn yesterday had spread throughout Han City?
Yaowan had no choice but to sigh and said: "How can I trust you?"
"Then I'll watch for you. If these two people lose and don't tell me, I'll cut off their hands for you." After hearing the sound, the person who spoke was actually a woman in colorful clothes.
. He carries a piano case on his back. Naturally, there are many people in the martial arts who put swords and weapons in the piano case instead of pianos.
Yaowuan also knew that the piano case was not a piano. He also knew that there was a double-edged knife that was completely black.
The young man in the water-patterned robe saw a woman in colorful clothes suddenly appear. He frowned slightly and asked, "Who is here?"
The woman in colorful clothes had a pleasant voice, but her tone was cold as she replied: "Don't you have to tell someone your family name first?"
The young man in the water-patterned robe did not hide himself. He cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "There are two of us, Yanyun Cavalry's second-class heavy cavalry dragon and eight water cavalry and fire cavalry."
The girl in colorful clothes stood the piano case on the ground, pushed her feet hard, and lifted her body lightly off the ground. She stepped on the piano case with her toes and looked up at the people, saying: "It turns out he is Yan Yunqi's man. No wonder he is so eager to become famous. I am
A wild woman in the mountains has no name or surname, so don’t tell her."
It was this move by the girl in colorful clothes that attracted people from the whole street. With tacit understanding, everyone formed a large circle around the city with Yao Wang and Huo Qi as the center, waiting for the two of them to start like a cockfight.
A white shadow appeared, and Yaowan made his move first. He ducked in front of the fire rider and kicked him on the left temple, knocking the nine-foot man to the ground. He thought he was in trouble, but before he landed, his left foot was hit by
He held on tightly, as if he was about to be thrown heavily to the ground. Yaowu's body was so thin that it was hard to believe that he had such strength. With both hands on the ground, he turned over like a swallow, and threw the man who was grabbing his feet five or six feet away.
The people in Hancheng seemed to be used to seeing the excitement. When the fire cavalry came flying, they all made way out of the way and avoided it steadily. No one was hurt.
"That's all you have? It seems like you two don't know where the killing cold wind is."
Yaowuan was about to leave, but he felt several sword auras coming from behind him. When he turned around, the man had already pulled out the long and wide sword. He seemed to have heard that there was a big iron sword in Sanfanjiu State.
He didn't know how big Buhate was. He only knew that the sword in front of him could no longer be dexterously swung.
Seeing the fierce appearance of the Fire Cavalry, Yaowang nodded and said: "That's right. If Yan Yun Cavalry is a second-class heavy cavalry with such skills, it would be a shame for Yan Yun Cavalry's rising reputation in recent years."
After saying that, another white figure hit his neck with his elbow, kneed him in the abdomen, punched his jaw, and poked the point in the pool where his Qi source was. He fell to the ground and thought it was something, but who knew that this man was still standing firm
There, nothing hurts or itches.
The Fire Cavalry grinned and said excitedly: "Since I returned to the world and joined the Yanyun Cavalry, there are not many people who can force me to draw my sword and face each other properly."
"It seems that Yao must feel honored." Yao couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't understand what this man was talking about arrogantly. He came back to the world. Could it be that this man was famous all over the world many years ago, but later became anonymous to avoid being beaten and killed?
Yao Wang didn't want to delay any more, Qi Yuan raised his head slightly, and pushed forward with his palms formed like a trigram. A gust of wind from his palms came overwhelming and hit the man. How could he have expected that this man would swing his sword and the sword energy would turn into a wind and sweep towards Yao Wang, Wulin
My friends all know that Yaowuan's strength lies in his leg skills, not in terms of boxing or palms.
Yaowu's eyes were like evil spirits, and his words were cold as he said: "Is that what you're capable of?"
He did not avoid the sword energy, but instead faced it with both hands. How stupid was he to do it with both hands, and Yao Wang did indeed do it. Snitches have always cherished their bodies, not to mention that Yao Wang was called a thief like this.
The great thief with the title of king.
The big sword was caught firmly by him with his bare hands and the white blade. Yaowu didn't forget to joke: "It's so powerful. No matter how strong the sword is, it can't be as powerful as our sword made of cold wood."
You have a headache."
The Fire Rider didn't speak, and smiled slightly, holding the sword in both hands and spinning around. Yaowu was thrown out like a full-moon baby in the hands of a seven-foot man. When he landed, his toes touched the ground, making no sound or dust.