Ding Xiu didn't know how Zhao Jingzhong knew about him. Last night, he took the one tael of silver he extorted from his junior brother Ding Xian, oh, now Jin Yiwei Xiaoqi Jin Yichuan, when he finished eating buns at Hesheng Bun Shop and returned to his place of residence. , the guy stopped him and threw a small cloth bag over him.
Good guy, there is a hundred taels of silver in it, and they said it was just a deposit.
Zhao Jingzhong asked him to kill someone, a Jinyiwei Xiaoqi named Jin Yichuan.
Can he kill? Of course not, because that is his junior brother, and also because...how can one hundred taels be enough?
So he said, "I have to add more money." Eunuch Zhao generously added five hundred taels. Well, that's enough.
It is the duty of a human being to use people's money to eliminate disasters. If the money is enough, let alone the junior brother, the master will also kill him. However... when he followed the footsteps of his junior brother and came to the capital, he found that his master and uncle were not there. , it is said that one was killed by Jin Yiwei, and the other jumped into the Yellow River and drowned.
It's a pity. I still wanted to live a comfortable life relying on them, but now it's better. I can only make money by killing my junior brothers. Life is really a bastard, it's so difficult for him.
He blackmailed his junior brother, oh no, Jin Yichuan has done it several times. Recently, the money given to him has become less and less. It seems that it was all spent on Bailu Medical Center. Why do you think that old man named Zhang charges such a high fee for just a doctor? Very unethical.
I want to ask whether I should kill him? He deserves to be killed, because all he earned was his money.
As for those who are not taboo in the world, he would even dare to kill his junior brother, so a mere doctor is nothing.
In fact, the doctor's daughter is pretty good, with super white skin, a sweet voice, and she is so tender that she can produce water with just a pinch. Since the junior brother has been coming to see her in the past few days, let's wait and see.
However, what if the junior brother runs away? Just like in the northwest.
Let's see, doesn't he like the doctor's daughter? As long as he catches her, why should he worry about not being a hero and saving her?
But if I want to take my daughter, will the father agree?
Just... kill him.
Ding Xiu looked at the old man who was meditating with his eyes closed under the cherry blossom tree. His hand holding the Miao Dao slightly tightened his grip. Just when he was about to give the old man a merciful blow, a red spot lit up in the shadow of the cherry blossom tree.
It gets brighter and brighter, then darkens, followed by a wisp of green smoke and the pungent smell of tobacco.
"Who's there? Come out."
The red spot began to move, leaving the shade of the tree, and a person appeared in front of him. Through the dim light in the room, you could see a face that could be called disfigured.
"Who are you?" Ding Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of curiosity, because the weapon in that man's hand was quite interesting, or looked very familiar.
"Bah~ What kind of crap is this?" Lin Yue took away the cigarette rod in his mouth and threw it to the ground: "I am your teacher..."
He was stumped by this question. If Ding Baiying was Ding Xiu's master, what should Ding Xiu call him? Master? Or the mistress?
"cough."
Lin Yue coughed and slammed the knife on the ground: "If you want to be beaten, then beat him. Why are you asking so many questions?"
Ding Xiu looked at the Qi family sword in front of him and frowned more and more.
Why is this knife so similar to the weapon used by his master?
But it doesn't matter, just ask him again before killing him later. I believe he will be interested in answering this question by then.
Ding Xiu pointed the Miao Dao opposite him that was originally carried on his shoulder.
"Wait." Lin Yue suddenly shouted to stop.
"Scared?"
"I finally managed to get him to sleep. How bad would it be to chop someone to death with a sword without eyes?" As he spoke, he dragged the old man sitting on the stool to the eaves of the corridor. After finishing the work, he walked back to the yard and took the knife. He slowly pulled out the Qi family sword from its sheath and waved to Ding Xiu.
"bring it on."
"When you meet the Lord of Hell, tell him that the person who killed you is named Ding Xiu. Don't say I didn't tell you."
Ding Xiu raised the Miao knife horizontally and pressed it forward.
Lin Yue held the Qi family sword in his back and moved forward.
When~
The blades collided with each other and made a crisp sound.
Ding Xiu took advantage of the force to retreat, raised the knife in his hand, lowered it, and struck again.
Lin Yue raised his sword to meet him and continued to block.
When~
When~
When~
The blades met, the sound was endless, and sparks shot out.
Ding Xiu changed his stance and moved sideways, Lin Yue stepped sideways to give way, and the seedling knife swept across the cherry tree. The branches broke silently, and those delicate white flowers turned into fine petals and fell, dotted in the night.
Lin Yue held his long sword diagonally and moved it outward, sparking a string of sparks on the back of the Miao sword. When he was close to the hilt, he turned sharply and hit the side of the enemy's face with his elbow.
Ding Xiu reacted quickly and raised his right hand to parry.
Pa~
The two were back to back, elbows and backs of hands colliding.
Ding Xiu thought it was a draw in this round, but unexpectedly tried to hit him with an elbow to no avail. The man drew in his belly, arched his waist, and stuck his butt back, knocking him staggering.
Lin Yue straightened his knife and waved with a smile, meaning come again.
This guy is humiliating him! Ding Xiu was furious, holding the long knife in front of his face, holding the handle with one hand, and pressing the blade forward with the other hand, as if to amplify the move.
Ha~
Lin Yue held the handle of the Qi family knife back and drew it to the side of his waist, with a wisp of white jade hanging from the end of the knife.
Ding Xiu's eyes dimmed, and his words were true. No wonder the opponent's weapon looked so familiar. It was actually his master Ding Baiying's sword, and this posture... the sword drawing technique?
The sword-drawing technique that had never been taught to all apprentices appeared in the hands of an ugly man, and the sword he held was the master's. Ding Xiu's inner jealousy surged like boiling water.
She actually accepted another apprentice, who not only taught her her unique skills, but also gave him a sword. How much does she like this ugly man? You must know that among the people in the entire sect, he is the one with the highest talent in martial arts. Although he has never competed with his elders, he is 70% certain to defeat his master.
If she taught him the last few moves of Ba Dao Technique and Xin You Dao Technique, but...
"You're dead today."
Ding Xiu snorted coldly, exerted his strength with one step, held the Miao Dao in both hands and slashed hard.
When~
The Qi family sword was lifted up, breaking the downward slashing force, and he pressed down while closing his body.
The Miao knife fell to the ground, but it didn't break because the blade was very thick. Just as Ding Xiu was about to bully his opponent sideways and use his fists and kicks, a short knife stabbed out like lightning and lay across his throat.
Just now, all the attention was focused on the sword-drawing technique. Little did he know that his opponent made two moves in an instant, drawing the sword with his right hand to cut, and pushing with the short blade of his left hand.
"You...what trick is this?"
Lin Yue said: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."
Dang rang~
Miao Dao fell to the ground, and Ding Xiu's fighting spirit collapsed together.
He is the strongest among the four senior brothers Ding Chong, Ding Tai, Ding Xian and Ding Xiu. His strength value even surpasses Ding Baiying and several uncles. He once thought that he was the number one in the sect, but Now... this idea is shattered.
The master not only taught this new apprentice everything he had, but also gave him his sword. The key was that he kept up his game, and he was defeated in just a few rounds, and it seemed that he was not giving his best.
Ding~
Side mission completed, +1CM, current value is thirteen.
It's finally back to its previous level.
Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief and struck Ding Xiu on the back of the head with his palm, knocking him unconscious. He didn't care whether the person heard him or not, and added a word of comfort.
"Don't be discouraged, I am your master's man."
…
After half a stick of incense, a snowflake fell from the sky and landed next to the broken cherry blossom petals.
Then the second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece...
Soon, the scattered snowflakes turned into dancing white flakes, spreading a thin layer on the ground.
Jin Yichuan walked into the medical center and found that the surroundings were quiet. There was a Miao knife on the ground, which looked familiar.
There was a blood stain just in front of the long knife. At the end of the blood stain, there was a person lying under the eaves, who looked like Doctor Zhang.
"Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan..."
He called twice inside.
At this time, there was a shadow at the door leading to the consulting room, and then a man with an ugly face.
This is not important, what is important is that he is holding a woman in his hands, her clothes are disheveled, her skirt is turned up, revealing two white legs, and below are bare feet.
"Are you looking for her?"
The man's voice was full of teasing, and he pushed Zhang Yan towards the door.
"You are so lucky. This girl is very lucky. Oh, and your senior brother wants to interfere with my good deeds. I will kill him too. I hope your senior brother will not be lonely on the road to hell."
Jin Yichuan's eyes suddenly turned red: "I'm going to kill you."
Two rays of cold light cut through the night and snow, running towards the forest and jumping up and down the throat.
Having just received the system prompt, he was a little disinterested. He unsheathed the Qi family knife in his hand, held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed forward.
Bai Ying swayed and the sword flashed.
One knife.
Two knives.
Three knives.
when.
when.
when.
Jin Yichuan held daggers in both hands, his face became uglier every time he parried, his feet kept moving back, his jaw was numb from the shock, and he almost lost consciousness.
After five cuts.
Hum~
Jin Yichuan let out a muffled groan, his throat twitched, he put his hand on his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, there was a slight abnormal noise from the roof in front of them, and two masked men holding firecrackers flashed out in the night, aiming their guns at the two of them.
