Aji has no surname, so he is called Aji.
Hanjialou is a brothel, and Aji is in Hanjialou. A girl in the building asked him to sneak into her room at night, but Aji said he didn't dare, so he got the nickname "useless Aji". Number.
Aji is neither meddlesome nor talkative. He does the lowest things in the brothel, even lower than those girls, because everyone in the Han family building can order him, and he is doing things for everyone.
Of course, no matter how 'useless Aji' is, he still has a skill. He doesn't seem to be afraid of death or pain.
One day, four young people came to Hanjialou. They ate, drank and went whoring for free. When they were about to leave, 'useless Aji' stopped the four of them.
Four people, four knives. He didn't even move or even frown. Aji just stood there and received two knives from each of them. In the end, the four people could only pay the bill.
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The crow looked at the raindrops, feeling sad, and murmured to himself: "It's raining so hard."
He casually said, "Yes, it's raining hard."
Crow held an umbrella and looked at the sick person beside him, feeling disgusted in his heart. He has been with Yi Yi for seven years. From the beginning when he felt humiliated, to now he has truly become Yi Yi's follower.
"Where are we going?"
Ranran coughed twice and said calmly: "Go and save a poor man... You are the only one who can take care of the villa. You can find a few more servants by the way."
The crow was very surprised. When he heard him talk about saving people, the crow almost doubted whether he heard it wrong.
In addition to killing people, he also saves people?
The rain was really heavy, and there were countless raindrops hanging from the eaves. The most famous person in Hanjia Lane was Grandma Han, and Grandma Han was in Hanjia Tower. When they arrived at Hanjia Lane, Crow was surprised, but when they entered Hanjia Building, he was not so surprised.
Tianjun is also a human being, and Tianjun is also a man. There is nothing surprising about men going to brothels.
As soon as the two of them entered the building, a hunched-over boy with a sinister look ran over.
"Please be objective, please!"
The two of them followed the young man and were led into the private room.
"Do you two know any girls well?"
Crow didn't speak, but said softly: "Look for Xiaoli!"
Xiaoli is the girl who has the most customers here. Everyone in the Han family building knows that she likes men to beat her. The harder they beat her, the happier she is; so the guests like to call her "little fairy".
Hearing the name Xiaoli, the waiter immediately smiled and said: "Hold on, Xiaoli doesn't have any guests right now. I'll call her right now." After saying that, the person left.
Xuanyuan asked suddenly: "Have you met Yan Shisan?"
Crow nodded and said: "I did meet him once. He is still waiting for the third young master."
Randomly said: "Have you tried his swordsmanship?"
Crow was silent for a long time, then asked without answering: "Is there really a fifteenth sword among the thirteen deadly swords?"
Ranran smiled and said, "Why not?"
The crow murmured: "The fifteenth sword after the fourteen swords, how terrible is that sword..."
Ranran didn't answer him, because even he himself didn't know what the fifteenth sword was like. He only knew that the sword that scared Yan Shisan was definitely worth his expectations.
The door was pushed open, and a man walked in, covering the door with his backhand. She has a pair of big eyes and a pair of very delicate hands, followed by a clear and sweet laugh.
Unfortunately, before she could speak, she asked randomly: "You are Xiaoli."
Xiaoli smiled delicately and said: "The guest asked for Xiaoli, so of course Xiaoli came."
Looking at the people walking in, he stood up casually and said, "Just follow me from now on. It's time for us to leave."
Xiaoli was stunned, staring with her big eyes, looking at the young man in front of her, who was wearing white clothes and white hair, and his face was equally pale. She couldn't answer anything for a moment.
But the man had already walked out the door and didn't say much.
The door was opened and the person walked out. Crow walked up to her and said coldly: "You should have heard what he said."
Xiaoli looked into this man's eyes and nodded with some fear.
"Let's go!"
Xiaoli could only follow Crow and walked out together.
They followed the sick young master, because he walked very slowly, as if it was difficult for him to even walk. When the three of them were about to walk out of Hanjialou, four people stopped them.
All four of them were holding sticks, and a man with a ferocious face said: "Where are you two taking the girl?"
Without saying anything else, he said softly: "Kill!"
Crow suddenly took action, raised his palm, flicked out a finger, and slashed it... He pointed out quickly and harshly, and his body moved as fast as the wind. With just a flick, the four people's left shoulders, right chests, backs, and throats were scratched. Make a hole.
The blood flowed out, the pain pierced his heart, and he retreated in fear.
"Someone is snatching the girl, someone is snatching the girl..."
Suddenly, twelve more big men ran out of the testing hall.
Each of the twelve people was holding a big sword. After seeing the three of them, they gathered together and came forward.
Facing Huo Huodao, who was naked, casually and calmly, as if he hadn't seen it, a sword light rushed in first, and the crow pointed out to meet the sword light.
Just hearing a "ding" sound, the big knife in the man's hand was quietly broken. The index finger flicked with a little force, but with just this wisp of finger wind, the man's throat was already slit.
The person following behind him had no time to react. He flicked his index finger continuously, and as soon as the force of his finger came out of his fingertip, it was like sword energy, as fast as lightning, and the wind pierced the air and shot out in all directions.
The crow made a quick attack, and its finger strength not only chopped the long knife into pieces, but also cut open everyone's lungs.
In just three breaths, all twelve people fell under his index finger.
Hanjialou has become quiet, and Xiaoli is trembling all over...
Crow looked over and asked, "Kill them all?"
Ranran smiled and pointed behind him.
Crow's eyes tightened, and he suddenly turned around. There was actually a person standing seven feet behind him.
This man's face was paler than any other, and his dirty and smelly clothes were stained with large amounts of blood. No matter who was stabbed eight times, his face didn't look any better.
Crow said: "You want to die too?"
Aji suddenly clenched his fists and his pupils shrank, saying: "I don't want to die, and you shouldn't kill people here."
Crow stared at this person... He didn't see that this was the third young master, but he saw that this person was not simple. No matter who he was, the person who could appear behind him silently must not be simple.
Aji silently leaned down and picked up a stick. Although the knife was all broken, several sticks were not.
Crow said: "You use a sword?"
Aji didn't answer, but still murmured: "You shouldn't kill people, you shouldn't kill people!"
He seemed to be a different person now. Although his hair was so disheveled and his clothes were still so dirty and smelly, his face no longer looked haggard!
His haggard face has glowed with a dazzling light!
Although the sword in his hand was not a real sword, it was just a wooden stick used by brothel thugs, but it changed once it was in his hands and turned into an incredible murder weapon.
Aji's sword stabbed over, and the shot was very light, lightly hitting the crow's wrist, which was the wrist of the murderous hand.
It is obviously very light, but the sword is very fast. This sword seems to break through the wind. Before the sword reaches it, the cold sword energy has already pierced the muscles and bones!
The crow's steps slipped and he stepped back a foot, but the sword changed his moves and chased him straight. In an instant, he stabbed eight swords into his shoulders, chest, and waist.
The crow's eyes sparkled, its body moved, and it flicked its fingers.
He avoided the stabbing sword and cut it away with his finger.
With the force of his fingers flying, he saw that the stick was cut off one after another, but the sword still did not stop. Every time it was shorter, it became faster. The closer the two people were, the stronger the finger force became. It's fierce.
However, Crow's clothes actually tore a few holes first.
He was secretly terrified: Who is this person? What sword technique did he use? Why is his sword more terrifying than Yan Shisan's fourteenth sword?
He couldn't allow him to think about it, and he couldn't allow him to issue another finger. He spat out his sword skills. This was the last sword.
This sword is extremely beautiful, like spring flowers hiding buds and colorful butterflies flying... But this sword is also extremely fast, like a startling light and lightning, like an arrow flying like a shuttle...
Just hearing the sound of joints, the man and the sword stopped at the same time.
Crow's face lost all color, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his right wrist had been smashed.
