Hearing this, the man who was talking about Mo Youbuhuo smiled and said, "I thought you had a grudge against this accusation, but I didn't expect you responded so straightforwardly. This really makes me feel relieved."
The young man smiled and replied slowly, "Master is serious. Swordsmanship should be used to kill people. If there is no blood when drawing out the scabbard, why practice swordsmanship? As for the matter of receiving the certificate, the Baihong Gang is worried that the disciple will learn it after he has completed it." I don’t want to be used by them, just to show my loyalty to my disciples. If I kill an altar leader, the Liuye Gang will naturally hate me to the core. If I break away from the protection of the Baihong Gang, I’m afraid I will end up dead without any body parts. This move It’s quite understandable.”
The man seemed to be extremely emotional, twisting his beard and smiling, "Just because of this rare talent of knowing the world before even entering the world, Jing Yi, you are much better than when you were your master. If you become a master of swordsmanship in the future, these top three swordsmen of the Baihong Gang No matter what, you have to have a share of the top spot."
"Let's go, since the Liuye Gang wants to rob someone, then we, the master and the apprentice, have no choice but to give them face. We should give them a moderate gift. Thanks to this Tulou Inn, apart from this place, there are many places within a hundred miles." There are few good places to start."
In the autumn night, the two of them climbed the stairs.
Liu Qing, who was lying on the bed, turned over and muttered, "They are all nosy masters."
The giant man and the lean man were fully dressed in night clothes. It seemed that it was the third or fourth watch, and the young man and the scholar had already fallen asleep, so they blew out the lights in the room and stepped out of the room lightly.
In the night, there were more than a dozen black shadows flashing across the earth building, slowly surrounding them along the corridor, their steps were very light.
When everyone gathered, the giant man waved and took the lead on the earthen ladder, going straight up to the fourth floor, followed closely by the lean man.
In terms of skill, this seemingly strong and somewhat clumsy man walked very briskly, like a tiger out in the mountains looking for food at night. He climbed to the fourth floor of the earth building in two or three steps, and then went straight into the dark to look for Yun Zhong and Liu Qing. In the house where he was, a dozen men from the Liuye Gang behind him did not dare to make a sound, and just followed the altar leader slowly forward in silence.
In the middle of the earth building, apart from the tables and stools for guests to drink, there is a maple tree of medium size. When the autumn wind blows, the reddish maple leaves sway down, which is very charming.
The maple leaves fell again, and the left wrist of a man in black also fell at his feet.
Before the blood splattered, the man's throat had been sealed with a sword, and he lay down on the ground without making any sound.
The altar owner in front of him heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him, but saw a man dressed in red in the night.
Under the dim moonlight, a middle-aged man in red clothes with a white beard stood behind him.
This person is the guest minister of the Baihong Gang, and he is the only sword master among the two gangs of Liuye and Baihong.
During the fight, there were no less than a hundred members of the Liuye Gang who had their limbs and even their necks cut off by the master. Their swordsmanship was ruthless and simple, and their every move never missed the mark.
The giant man's eyebrows tightened immediately.
It turned out that the two people in the daytime were not the so-called disciples and escorts of the master at all. The secret report was wrong. This was not an escort. It was clearly the swordsmanship master who came in person. With these dozen or so ordinary helpers, How can he be the opponent of these two people?
"Long time no see, Master Wei." The middle-aged swordsman laughed loudly, as if he didn't care about disturbing the people in the inn, "Since you, the secret son of the Liuye Gang, dare to send a message at this juncture, of course you can't let him go, but you didn't Cheng thought of a forged secret letter, but you did not become suspicious. I originally wanted to ask you to bring a letter to your uncle, but now it seems that it is not so necessary. Instead of cutting off your fists and feet, I asked you to go back and tell Just give me a shout from the leader of the Willow Leaf Gang, it’s better to have a good time.”
The man turned to the young man in red and said, "Jing Yi, fame in the world has always been earned by drawing blood from the sword. In this battle to enter the Tao, I will sweep the formation for you as a master, just let go and draw the sword."
Yizhang's Jianghu spirit is the strongest among the Three Kingdoms of the West Road, so those who have more good intentions have filled out such a red list specifically for the people of Qiling Jianghu. Those with outstanding achievements can be included in this list. To make his debut in the world by killing the leader of a big gang like the Willow Leaf Gang is really a great achievement.
"I will obey my master's orders." The young man grinned and carried his sword forward.
The sword in the palm of Xia Jingyi's hand in red is very strange. The sword body is very narrow, but the blood groove in the sword body is extremely long. At first glance, it looks like a long needle in the palm of the hand. Although it is not very powerful, it can be killed by a small amount of people. The meaning is very strong.
When the remaining dozen men saw the young man approaching, of course they did not dare to neglect, and they all took out the weapons hidden in their night clothes and hastily defeated the enemy.
But the corridor is narrow, and the martial arts of these dozen Liu Ye Gang members are completely different from Xia Jingyi. In addition, the narrow place cannot form an encirclement, and it is even more difficult to move around. Fighting alone, no one in red can The young man survived ten attacks.
In an instant, there were several more corpses lying on the ground on the fourth floor of the earth building, with blood and water splashing on them.
The sound of swords clashing was extremely clear at night, which naturally made it difficult for many people staying in the earth building to sleep peacefully. Several men walked out of the house cursing, but when they listened carefully to the bone-piercing sound of the four-story sword blade, there was no trace. returned to the house. People in the arena also cherish their lives. Of course, it is best not to join in the endless fight. It is not nonsense to ask people to keep an eye on them for fear of leaking the news and to eliminate them together.
"Altar Master, that young man is very capable. Just by bringing these few here, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him for long. Why don't we wait and stop that young man first? Altar Master will go first. We must not let all those young men be killed. ." The lean man took out a short knife from his arms and spoke to the giant man next to him.
"You think I don't want to?" The giant man frowned and said, "The entrance to the stairs on these four floors is separated by the Grandmaster. It is obviously not possible to walk up the stairs of the earth building. If you climb downstairs, with the Grandmaster's movement skills, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it." You can only live for a few more moments; if you meet such a master, there is still a glimmer of life in the barren mountains, but if you are in an earthen building, it will be difficult to fly."
"Instead of waiting to die like this, it's better to fight to the death." The giant man said fiercely.
The young man in red was eager to kill, and soon he had eliminated half of the Willow Leaf Gang. The narrow sword in his palm was sharpened and stabbed, and he opened the tendons of the man in front of him and licked the corner of his mouth.
But the bearded sword master behind him frowned for no reason.
"It's a dry autumn day. You two may be a bit angry."
No one knew when a young man walked out of the three-story earth building. He had a kind smile and was dressed in white, which was particularly bright in the autumn night.
"If I am always kind to others, my disciple, who has ruined the teachings of countless minds, I am afraid that I will be kidnapped and taken back to the gang tonight." Bai Hongkeqing twitched his beard and answered calmly.
"But in the final analysis, I didn't mean to hurt anyone. I was in the building just now, but I heard all the discussions between the two generals in the room. Although the words were a bit clumsy, I didn't mention anything about hurting anyone. "Yun Zhong brought a pot of wine from nowhere, took a sip slowly, and said, "Senior, I must be an old Jianghu. You should know that if you really have the intention to hurt others, how could someone not even bring a weapon?"
"If you have to spare others, spare them."
