No one stopped.
Xiaoqin carried the coffin and walked smoothly.
It wasn't that there were no people wherever he passed. In fact, there were people in the courtyards inside and outside Zhou Yuan.
They are all men from the world armed with various weapons.
But when Xiaoqin appeared, those people consciously made way for them.
They all looked at Xiaoqin, the coffin on Xiaoqin's back, and the fat woman following Xiaoqin.
There was no surprise in their eyes.
There was only banter in their eyes.
It's like looking at a dead person.
Zhou Dashanren is really a kind person.
The birthday banquet for the sixtieth birthday should have been a joyous occasion, and this most unlucky coffin should not have appeared.
But Zhou Dashanren said hello.
Everyone who comes is a guest!
No matter who comes, no one can stop them.
Especially the boy carrying a coffin.
Some people didn't know what was going on.
But after some rumors spread, they suddenly realized that the young man who came carrying a coffin was named Xiaoqin.
I don’t know if it’s Qin or Qin.
This young man named Xiaoqin is actually a descendant of the Qinjian Villa that was destroyed fifteen years ago!
He is also the biological son of the romantic young village owner!
Since he came here with a coffin on his back, I am afraid that this Zhou Dashan is really the former butler of Qinjian Villa.
He betrayed Qinjian Villa.
But he is still alive and has great power.
His treachery no longer mattered in the eyes of these people.
Jianghu.
Just like the temple.
Winner takes all, loser for Kou.
As for the disgraceful past, it doesn’t matter.
Even after Zhou Dashan has finally eradicated Qinjian Villa today, if he is willing to establish a sect, I am afraid that many people in the martial arts world will flock to join him.
After all, he has huge financial resources!
It's not easy to get involved in the world, and it's also difficult to make money.
Taking refuge in Zhou Dashan is obviously a bright way out.
No shame.
On the contrary, this young man named Xiaoqin is quite courageous, but the ending... is doomed!
As a result, there were many words among the people on both sides of the road.
Most of them are sarcastic or mocking, and absolutely none of them are exclamations or praises.
Yin Ruming's face looked ugly.
She even had two ingots of silver in her hand.
But Xiaoqin's steps remained steady.
He didn't even listen.
His hands were behind his back, supporting the coffin on his back.
No one noticed that his fingers were tapping the coffin board very rhythmically.
The sound was very small.
The wind and snow were very loud.
The surroundings are also very mixed.
He walked like this with his back hunched and his head buried.
The internal energy in his Dantian was slowly moving.
He was adjusting his condition, hoping that he would be in the best condition when he arrived at the main courtyard.
There was no more distracting thoughts in his mind.
He didn't think about whether those young men whose names he still didn't know had returned.
He didn't even think about why the woman behind him followed him so fearlessly.
He gave up everything!
As a result, the internal energy in the body circulates faster and seems to become thicker.
Those injuries from the past were due to the mute boy's medicine or other reasons, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He felt that he had recovered as before.
When he crossed the threshold of the main courtyard and stood in the courtyard of the main courtyard.
He felt that his condition had reached its peak.
He walked to the center of the patio.
Then he raised his head.
There are not many people here.
There is a Taishi chair under the corridor of the building in the main courtyard opposite.
Sitting on the chair was an old man wearing a festive red robe.
His spirits are excellent.
Face full of red light.
Beside him lay a sword.
There were eight or nine people sitting in the corridors on both sides of the patio.
All their eyes fell on Xiaoqin.
But there was some confusion in their eyes, because the person they wanted to kill didn't come!
Zhou Mingfang frowned slightly, showing a look of disappointment.
At this moment, a guard ran up to Zhou Mingfang and whispered something in a low voice, which made Zhou Mingfang laugh.
He looked at Xiaoqin again.
Xiaoqin also happened to look at him.
Xiaoqin's eyes fell on Zhou Mingfang's face for five breaths, and then he looked at the people on the left and right.
He said: "Very good, almost everyone is here."
The meaning of these words was obvious, but to these people's ears they only felt funny.
But Xiaoqin didn't care about these people's smiles.
He carried the coffin and moved on.
He is getting closer and closer to Zhou Dashan!
The guards around Zhou Dashan immediately pulled out their swords nervously, but Zhou Dashan just waved his hand.
"My little master is here to wish me a happy birthday, so there is no need for you to be nervous!"
He was still sitting on that chair and just watched Xiaoqin come under the eaves of the corridor.
Xiaoqin was still one foot away from him.
The knife stuck in Xiaoqin's waist is no more than three feet long.
Even if Xiaoqin draws his sword and charges again, Zhou Mingfang alone is enough to pull out the sword beside him, not to mention the guards on both sides.
Xiaoqin didn't move forward.
He didn't draw his sword either.
He untied the ropes that tied the coffin without anyone else watching, and carefully placed the coffin in front of him.
It is placed vertically.
He stood next to the coffin, tapped his fingers on the coffin board three more times, and then looked up at Zhou Dashan again.
There was no hatred and anger in his eyes, nor was there any murderous intent.
His words were very plain:
"Your name is Zhou Mingfang?"
"You are asking questions knowingly!"
"No, I'm worried that I killed the wrong person by going such a long way."
"Do you think you can kill me?"
Xiaoqin thought for a while, "I know you are a low-level master, and I also know that your sword is very fast and powerful...but since I'm here, I have to give it a try."
Zhou Mingfang smiled:
"Try which one is faster, your sword or my sword?"
"Since you didn't let them attack me, I guess you are confident in your sword... Is that sword a lover?"
Zhou Dashan stroked his long beard:
"Yes, it is the only sword your father made in his life!"
Zhou Dashanren picked up the sword and drew it.
"Your father had many romantic lovers throughout his life... He named this sword the Lover's Sword, and the sword actually lives up to its name."
"What a sword!"
Zhou Dashan stroked the blade of the lover's sword as if stroking the lover's body.
"Your father said that my heart was once lost, but only my lover could lead me out of loneliness."
"When a lover is in his arms, he will no longer ask where he will go when the flowers fall in the fleeting time... Although our reunion is short, our expectations will be long. I cast this sword to comfort my lovesickness!"
He looked at Xiaoqin.
His vision became harsh.
"Draw the sword!"
"Let me use this lover's sword to send you on your way!"
Xiaoqin took a step forward and stood in front of the upright coffin.
He pulled out the knife!
Two knives!
He took another step forward and slashed twice at Zhou Dashan who was sitting on the chair!
The fastest two swords in his life!
Zhou Dashanren's pupils shrank, and the lover's sword in his hand made a loud sword cry, as if his lover was rejoicing.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang...!"
One sword, two knives, collided more than ten times in a short period of time.
Xiao Qin's knife cut off a corner of Zhou Dashan's red robe, and Zhou Dashan's sword pierced Xiao Qin's left shoulder blade.
Xiaoqin took a step back, but Zhou Dashan had already stood up.
He narrowed his eyes.
The lover's sword in his hand exuded a dazzling luster like a lover.
He stepped forward and came with a sword!
Xiaoqin goes with two swords.
Yin Ruming's eyes widened!
She seemed to see Xiaoqin rushing towards the raging fire like a moth.
The martial arts masters sitting under the corridors on the left and right also widened their eyes, and they all looked carefully at Zhou Dashan's sword!
Everyone thought that the young man named Xiaoqin could not escape the power of this sword.
At the moment when the two swords met again!
The moment everyone's attention was attracted!
The cover of the upright dark coffin suddenly opened.
