The person he was looking for was right in front of him, and the man who had an extremely ugly appearance, with numerous sword scars on his cheeks that made his face even more ferocious, was not in a hurry to take action, but was quite interested in the food and wine on the table in front of Jiang Baigui. Satisfied, he made the robes of the dead masters around him wipe away the blood from the blade, then hunched over, limped over to a bench, and sat down opposite Jiang Baigui, who had not changed his color.
The man's expression is very dull, and his appearance is too miserable, and there are scars and scars covering his flesh, so it is extremely difficult to see through the changes in his expression. However, no matter how you look at it, you feel a little uneasy, and he points to the desk of food and drinks.
"Master, do you still want to eat?"
Jiang Baigui frowned, then laughed and shook his head.
It was clear that he was here to take his own life, but this ugly swordsman still wanted to ask questions before he took action. He did not lift the chopsticks, but rubbed his hands over and over his body, and picked up the knife. A long and narrow sword with a crescent moon, cut the meat for food, and wolfed it down. When he felt a little choking, he took some wine to smooth his throat. In an instant, his eyes widened, he called for a good drink, and then he simply picked it up. After pouring a lot of wine from the wine jar, I was able to free my hands to wipe the oil stains around my mouth.
It was obvious that the man was quite satisfied with the meal. When he looked at Jiang Baigui, he was not as lifeless as before, just like looking at a dead person. Instead, he hesitated a little, and then he patted his head and took something out of his arms. He took out the piece of rice paper and spread it carefully on the table, not forgetting to flatten it with a wine bowl. His tone was still as cautious as before, as if a servant in the house met the master, he was very humble and cautious, and carefully considered his words.
"Look
, this is the three families of Zhang, Wang and Li, who jointly invited the villain to go out and kill people. The rice paper said that Mr. Jiang is worth a lot of money, and the villain lacks money to support his family. Even if he is not willing to do this business, he still has to do it. After all, the reward is too much. But after I came to the city, I heard others say that Mr. Jiang was benevolent and kind, and I felt a little embarrassed. How about you choose a way to die on your own? "
Even Jiang Baigui was surprised. He shouldn't have been able to laugh at this time, but after hearing the swordsman's ridiculous words, he shook his head and laughed.
There has always been no shortage of murderers in the world, and the most cruel and tyrannical masters are the ones who kill. Especially in the North, the folk customs are tough, so the murderers in the North often have those who do not seek wealth or selfishness, but just kill. He was so happy that his state of mind was different from ordinary people's, and the most cruel thing was. Even though Jiang Baigui had never gone deep into the world, he had worked as a salesman in his early years and walked around the streets. He had seen and heard many things like this. He had never seen such a weirdo as this swordsman, but no matter what No matter how it seemed, the swordsman's expression had not changed. He seemed to be used to it and did not think there was anything funny about this. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at Jiang Baigui who was laughing suspiciously.
Probably this weird swordsman, who had few friends to talk to, also thought that this young master was quite weird. He clearly chopped off all the masters who protected him, like melons and vegetables, and no one was left alive. How could he still laugh, so at the same time he felt that this young man was a little mysterious, so of course he kept his posture lower.
"Speaking of which, I really want to show off with the master who raised his hand to smash the shrine. I have killed many masters since I started practicing swordsmanship, but I still can't stop it.
Xing, it’s rare to meet someone who is not a show-off. He always wants to come and ask for advice, but there is nothing he can do. Many things cannot be done due to the rules set by the three families. "The extremely ugly swordsman has been smiling and talking since just now, and the smile is so ugly that you can't see the subtle changes in his expression, but you can also hear some regret in his words.
It's not that he is outspoken, nor is he flattery. Jiang Baigui has seen a lot of the world, and of course he can guess a little bit about the extremely murderous swordsman in front of him. In fact, he has no murderous intention at all, but because the killing is too serious, In the season when you are acting, you are full of blood, and you want to compete with Yunzhong. This statement is no exception, and it is also true. God knows what kind of master the three families of Zhang, Wang and Li have invited to join forces. Most of them are killing people like crazy. They can kill all the masters they invite just by being lame and stooped without using any skills in spiritual practice. Such ability , indeed not shallow.
Jiang Baigui naturally knew the things in the practice, but most of them were relayed by Yun Zhong. As for the ability to glimpse the realm of the practitioners, he didn't know at all. He only noticed that the sword of the ugly swordsman in front of him was extremely fast, and the martial arts masters he invited often often It was after killing with one knife
, there is a red blood line in the throat, and the way this person holds the knife is really cruel and weird, without any sloppiness.
So Jiang Baigui simply stopped thinking and pointed at the wooden table.
The person in the secret passage obviously did not have a temperament that could endure being aggrieved. What's more, the jar of good wine just now could wear down his patience even more, and he would no longer delay.
The disgraced swordsman emerged from the secret passage beside the table.
When I arrived, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and squinted my eyes for a long time. Perhaps it was because the light in the secret passage was really unclear, so I got up and walked to the desk. I shook my body and hurriedly sighed twice. Sitting next to Jiang Baigui, he frowned for a long time, and then he felt that his eyes were much sharper, and he just started to curse without caring about anything.
"He is obviously a capable person with a lot of knowledge and literacy. How can he endure the hardship of living in this kind of world? He is a bit depressed. It would be better to hide in Tibet. Being trapped in such tunnels all day long, how can a person be able to survive?" If you have some symptoms of depression, that's considered mild. But if you don't do anything and just become a wandering wild rat without a home, it's really difficult."
The scars on his face are intertwined with his flesh, which makes him look like a very scary swordsman. The first thing he sees clearly is the sword he is carrying behind him. The hilt of the sword looks like a good sword, but the scabbard looks like a top-notch sword. He was so shabby that he couldn't help but wrinkle his ugly face, but he knew the rules quite well and didn't say anything. Instead, he waited for the two people opposite him to speak first, and then continued to eat the dishes in front of him with all his strength, and almost had his face printed on the plate. end.
But whether it was the waiter or the shopkeeper present, they all saw clearly that the desperadoes from the world who had spent a lot of money to invite them were using all their tricks, but they were all underestimated by this ugly swordsman. Even from the beginning to the end of a short cup of tea, the sword movement was not blocked. Just talking about this kind of skill, it is amazingly brilliant. Even if Yun Zhong's ability is not necessarily inferior to this person's, it is obviously not that different.
Jiang Baigui smiled, "If you want to accomplish something, you always have to suffer some hardships. In this way
Since then, I have no regrets when things don’t work out. If things work out, I can attribute the credit to my hard work. After all, it’s a big business, right? It is natural to suffer some grievances, and there is no reason for it. Thinking about it, when things are done in Beiyanze, isn't it the same for Brother Yun? The torture he suffered was far worse than mine. At first glance, the two of them were drinking and chatting, but Jiang Baigui's eyes were always questioning Yun Zhong, indicating that this swordsman was unusual.
Yun Zhong did not hesitate. He picked up the cup and nodded to the swordsman. Then when he was about to drink it all, the cup suddenly exploded. However, the wine did not get on him, but was stopped by a small formation.
A few miles outside the city, the waiter in Yunzhong's black clothes, although he was proficient in riding skills, was quickly knocked to the ground by the bastard. His waist and abdomen were swollen, and he stood up with a grin on his face. Looking at the horse that had returned on its own, he was about to curse a few words, but he realized that at some point, the woman beside him was standing side by side with the waiter. She turned her head to look at the waiter in a playful manner, with a smile on her face. It's just fun, and it's tainted with some evil spirit.
From early on, the trick that Jiang Baigui and Yun Zhong had plotted was to lure the snake out of its hole. Since the master who attacked and killed the people in the city was still unwilling to show up, and the three families of Zhang Wang and Li San were also unwilling to let this person face Yun Zhong, They might as well leave the door wide open. If the three families can still stabilize the situation at this time, they will naturally have to think carefully about whether Yun Zhong left the city for no reason and whether it was true or false. However, since Jiang Baigui has been forced to a near-dead end, Of course, the three families must make a bet. After all, killing Jiang Baigui and resolving this catastrophe would really make people
Want to give it a try.
Therefore, before, the waiter put on Yun Zhong's clothes and rode out of the city on that mixed-haired beast. However, Yun Zhong was hiding in the criss-crossing secret passages under the graceful stack, and used the formation to suppress his own aura, making him full of energy. The internal energy of the sword has not leaked out at all. Of course, in order to frustrate the spirit of the three families, he wants to find the cultivator who went on a killing spree in the city.
"Do you really think that you can control that bad horse? Unless he really wants to be a money-spreading boy, other people won't be able to take away Yun Zhong's things." The woman narrowed her eyes with a smile. Just now, her face was full of playful evil, and suddenly she changed into the expression of a young girl in love with her child. Her face was already so beautiful that the waiter didn't dare to look at it for a long time.
"Whether it's Han Jiangling or Yun Zhong, my aunt
People who believe in breasts are probably not wrong. Even if they are wrong, they still don't look back. Can't they dig into other people's walls? It's obviously not strong enough. "
Perhaps because he had followed Yun Zhong for a long time, he finally got to know something about Yun Zhong's temperament, but Bu Yingqing fell in love with him more and more. When he rode towards the city, he kept one hand on the hem of his clothes and his face flushed.
The Yaoyao Inn was brightly lit. Yun Zhong tried to pass a sword, but it was intercepted by the ugly swordsman. It didn't take much effort. The realm was obviously not shallow, but the lame and hunched swordsman actually started to dance a little, as if he was I haven't seen any masters in many years, so I was eager to try. I didn't even care about the food and wine at the table. I raised my knees and jumped to the beam, covering my whole body with my robe, and laughed miserably.
However, Yun Zhong, who was quickly taken over by the man, was not anxious. He sat firmly at the table, raised his head and asked, "What's the name of the sword?"
"butcher,
What's the name of your sword? "
"The fourth master, but he is still far from the height of the master."
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