Ge Ming held his sword tightly in his hand. Lu Wei and Lu Fang sat on the opposite side. The three of them were quiet. They were a little worried. After all, they were the only six people who knew about the Plum Blossom Seal Jade.
Who sent the jade? They urgently need to discuss with Ge Changshou to deal with it.
Facing the drizzle, four bearers carried the sedan, with a boy walking in front.
After we got off Huatan Temple, it was a bit impossible for four sedan bearers to carry a big sedan to Gejiazhuang.
The bearer's physical strength and leg strength could not keep up, not to mention it was raining.
At the bottom of the mountain, a carriage has been waiting for a long time.
The groom was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. The drizzle was hazy and his appearance could not be seen clearly. All he could see was a short whip with a wooden stick in his hand. The horse kicked its feet from time to time, waiting to set off.
The boy ordered the sedan bearer to stop the sedan in front of the post station.
"Please also ask three guests to transfer to the carriage going to Gejiazhuang. This is the coachman from Mr. Ge's family. He will take you to Gejiazhuang."
The boy pointed to the carriage parked in front of the eaves.
Drizzle slowly dripped from the eaves onto the roof of the car, and the driver opened the curtain for the three of them.
Ge Ming and the others thanked the boy and the bearer, rewarded them with a few coins, and hurriedly got into the carriage.
"Walk!"
The groom hit the horse on the butt with a short whip and shouted "go", and the horse walked in response.
The distance from Huatan Temple to Gejiazhuang is neither short nor long, only six miles, passing through five alleys and three major streets.
One of the most remote alleys is called Xinghua Lane. On both sides of the alley are official residences. The owner of the house was a high-ranking official in the capital and rarely came back. The aisles on both sides were filled with apricot flowers and no one took care of them. It is much more lush.
Over time, the alley became Xinghua Lane.
At this time, it was already late spring, and the apricot blossoms were about to fall off. The white flowers on the ground turned yellow, and were washed into the ditches on both sides of the road by the drizzle.
When the bearer saw that there was no one around, he stopped the carriage in the middle of Xinghua Lane.
Stop and rein in your horse.
a long time.
It's quiet around here.
Deadly quiet.
Except for the slightest sound of rain, the bearer sat diagonally in front of the carriage, and the three people in the carriage came to their senses.
"Are we here?" Ge Ming asked the groom.
No one answered.
Ge Ming lifted the curtain of the car and prepared to see the situation.
The drizzle along the sides of the carriage gathered into water drops and kept sliding down the sides.
At the main spine of the carriage that had been beaten by the rain, none of the three people in the carriage could see it. There was a sword stuck inside, with the hilt of the sword exposed, just like the support pole of the carriage roof.
And the hilt of the sword was red.
The bearer had already stood up, and the sound of the sword being unsheathed was very pleasant.
"hiss--"
Crisp and fast.
The moment Ge Ming used the hilt of his sword to open the sedan curtain, the sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard at the same time.
A cold light flashed.
Ge Ming came to his senses and just grabbed the hilt of the sword in his left hand with his right hand. When he was about to pull it out, Ji Ruge's Nirvana Sword had already passed through his throat.
The moment Ge Ming looked up, he saw the face of Ji Ruge, who was in his thirties and had a beard, under the bamboo hat.
They had been guarding Jiangnan for so long, but they didn't expect that Ji Ruge would take action at this time.
Ge Ming's dead eyes showed surprise and fear.
"squeak--"
There was another clear sound, not the sword being unsheathed, but the sword coming out of the throat.
The edge of the sword was not stained with blood, and the blood it brought out turned into three feet of cold light under the wash of the drizzle.
Ge Ming's body fell on the wooden board in front of the carriage covered with a curtain, half of his body was inside and half of his body was outside.
Ji Ruge's sword is a fast sword that catches him by surprise and kills him by catching him off guard.
His martial arts skills were not as good as those of masters like Liu Bo, but they were not inferior to those of the leaders of Jiangnan sects. If he had to fight one against three, he felt that he was no match.
He killed one of them by being caught off guard, and the remaining two were a bit difficult based on his ability, but they were okay.
This time, there were too many targets to kill, and he didn't have time to try to kill them one by one, so he had to do this.
The moment Lu Wei and Lu Fang saw the sharp sword piercing Ge Ming's throat, they knew something was wrong and immediately reacted. They jumped out at the same time from the windows on both sides of the carriage.
Ji Ruge just happened to pull out his Nirvana Sword from Ge Ming's throat.
There are two people from the Luoyue Sect, the leader Lu Wei and the elder Lu Fang.
Both of them stood in the rain with fists clenched.
He stared at the bearer standing on the front board of the carriage.
"Red handle!" Lu Fang frowned and shouted, "Ji Ruge!!"
Lu Fang was on the opposite side of Lu Wei, and the two of them ran to both sides of Ji Ruge. Lu Fang said, "Brother, it's Ji Ruge! What should I do?"
Before Lu Wei could reply, Ji Ruge had already thrown away his bamboo hat and ran toward Lu Fang with his sword.
While watching the battle at the Loutai Inn that day, Xiao Yu clearly remembered that Lu Fang's martial arts seemed to be higher than that of his brother Lu Wei, and his attacks were more ruthless.
Kill, kill the powerful ones first.
"Junior brother, be careful!!" Lu Wei shouted hurriedly, then jumped over the carriage and struck Ji Ruge's back with a fist.
The three of them fought for three rounds. Xiaoyu's sword moves were swift and sharp. Lu Fang and Lu Wei did not dare to meet him head-on. They used the Nine Star Fist to dodge a few moves and retreated about ten feet away.
The drizzle was still falling on Xinghua Lane, still falling on the three of them.
Lu Wei frowned and replied: "Why don't we two meet this devil today!"
Lu Fang was a little afraid and replied: "Brother, even the old monk Kong Jian of Huatan Temple is no match for him. We are only afraid..."
Lu Wei frowned and replied: "You still want to run away, but there is a rumor in the world that there is no way to escape if Ji Ruge takes action! In my opinion, it is better to fight to the death!"
Lu Fang nodded after hearing this.
The two of them clenched their fists and came forward, and Ji Ruge waved his sword to greet them.
The three of them huddled together in the rain again.
Ji Ruge's sword was like a cold light, and it penetrated the sky like raindrops without hesitation.
Lu Wei and Lu Fang were taught Nine Star Boxing in their families, and they were experienced in the moves and had taken on many sword moves.
In terms of internal strength, Ji Ruge knew that he was obviously inferior to them. Ji Ruge relied on his own Qinggong and the quick sword passed down by his master.
If he continues to fight like this, he is afraid that his physical strength will be exhausted and he will be defeated sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Ji Ruge sped up the sword moves in his hand and directly used the most exquisite combos of 'Fan Yu', 'Piercing Flowers' and 'Xian Yan'.
This was his last killing move. Unexpectedly, these two people still had some foundation in the Nine Star Fist, and they couldn't kill with ordinary moves.
Three moves in a row, piercing through two people.
Ji Ruge's sword suddenly became several times faster. Lu Wei and Lu Fang were caught off guard, and with a move of 'Flipping the Rain', it directly penetrated Lu Fang's right chest. Lu Fang died suddenly on the spot.
Then he made a fake move of "Piercing Flowers" to attack Lu Wei's left shoulder. He then raised his hand and used the "Yan Xie" move, and the sword edge passed through Lu Wei's throat.
Lu Wei didn't even have a chance to ask why he was offered money to kill them, so he died.
A killer who talks too much nonsense is not a good killer.
The killer kills, not a competition, and will not leave any chance for the enemy to breathe.
Ji Ruge, as the number one killer on the seventh floor, knows this very well.
He made a clean shot.
Ge Ming of the Mingyi Sword Sect, Lu Wei and Lu Fang of the Luoyue Sect have been killed!
