[Luck from Huang Xiao +588. 】
Ignoring the system prompts in his mind, Yu Huatian looked calm and inserted Ding Xiu's Miao knife into the scabbard in his hand. Then he took out the silk scarf from his arms and wiped his hands, as if he had done a trivial thing. .
"you……"
The man with the cheeks had a dull expression and looked at Yuhuatian in disbelief. He raised his finger and wanted to say something. But as soon as he opened his mouth, before the words came out, a blood line suddenly bloomed on his neck, and scarlet blood spurted out. Then the body fell backward.
"Bang——"
As the man fell to the ground, there was an uproar in the venue.
Everyone in the hall stood up instantly and stared at the figure in white at the door in disbelief.
They were almost all members of various sects from famous towns in the world, and they had no objections to this bearded man driving other newcomers into the inn.
After all, the law of the jungle is the law of survival in the world.
If you have enough strength, you can also drive other people out of the inn and occupy their positions.
It's not like there haven't been similar incidents in the past few days.
Even the rooms that many of them had in the inn were obtained from the previous owners who had arrived earlier, some of which involved some disgraceful and strong-handed tactics.
But after being around for so long, they had never seen someone so decisive in killing. The man with the cheeks just yelled a few words and didn't even have the intention to kill, but his throat was cut by the young man.
Such behavior is no different from that of the Demon Sect!
However, even if you are strong or have some backing behind you, how can it be easier for someone who can live in the inn at this moment?
Subconsciously, everyone turned their heads and looked at the people at the table with the bearded man, ready to see how they planned to deal with it.
"Crash-"
Being stared at by everyone, the people at the same table with the bearded man Huang Xiao could no longer bear it and stood up in an instant.
No matter how frightened they are at this moment, they still have to come forward. Their subordinate has been killed. If they still don't dare to take action, how will their "money gang" survive in the world in the future?
"Who are you? Anyone who dares to kill my money gang, please tell me by name!"
The first man in green clothes held a broad sword and looked at Yuhuatian and shouted loudly, but he still did not take action immediately.
Yu Huatian's stunning blow to kill Huang Xiao just now shocked him deeply. He was not a fool. He naturally knew who should be provoked and who should not be provoked. It was just because of his face that he had to step forward, but he only dared to look fierce and inwardly. Give your name.
Not only him, there were very few people in the inn who could clearly see Yu Huatian's sword strike just now, and even fewer who were sure of taking it.
Facing everyone's gaze, Yu Huatian ignored the few minions in front of him and looked directly at the six people behind them who had not yet gotten up.
To be precise, it was a man sitting in the corner among the six people, wearing a golden dress and with three scars on his face.
The man looked to be about thirty years old, with slender fingers and protruding bones. It was obvious at first glance that he had been holding a sword all year round.
Yu Huatian's eyes moved down, and sure enough he saw a sword inserted on the right side of the man's belt, and the hilt was also facing to the left.
"The sword in the left hand, Jing Wu Ming."
Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes slightly and guessed the identity of the man in gold robe.
The number one thug under Shangguan Jinhong of the Money Gang, Jing Wuming!
Since Jing Wuming is here, it is not difficult to guess the identities of the five people at the same table with him.
Diamond and iron crutch, Zhuge Gang!
Wind and rain prevail, Xiangsong!
The judge's pen is high and empty!
Flying gun, Yan Shuangfei!
Poisonous mantis, Tang Du!
The five geniuses of the Money Gang are all masters of weapons.
Compared with the few little Karami in front of me, these six people are the real leaders of the Money Gang.
Since the real master did not come forward, Yu Huatian naturally ignored the intentions of the minions in front of him. He glanced at the sharp knife-wielding man in front of him and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, just stand aside or get out. , give up your position."
"you……"
The man's face changed slightly, and the faces of several people next to him also turned green and white. From time to time, they turned to look at Jing Wuming and the others.
The expressions of the other people in the inn were also a little subtle. They didn't expect that the people from the Money Gang had already reported their names, but the young man in white still didn't give any face.
Are you really not afraid of money gangs, or are you ignorant and fearless, or are you pretending to be calm?
"Bang——"
At this moment, Zhuge Gang, who was tall and tall with a dark golden iron crutch standing beside him, slammed the wine bowl in his hand on the ground, took advantage of the situation and touched the diamond iron crutch beside him, looked at Yuhuatian coldly, and said:
"No matter where you come from, if you killed the people from my money gang, you must give an explanation in front of all your martial arts comrades!"
Everyone was shocked, the real owner came forward!
Yuhuatian looked calm and said calmly: "What do you want to explain?"
"If you catch me alive, I will admit that you are qualified to enter the inn and let these losers give you the room!"
As soon as Zhuge finished speaking, without waiting for Yuhuatian's reply, he moved slightly, seemingly slowly but actually urgently, and instantly appeared in front of Yuhuatian, slamming down the iron cane in his hand, fully displaying his peak innate momentum.
Many people exclaimed.
Zhuge Gang, the third most powerful person in the Money Gang, is ranked eighth in the weapons spectrum. His strength is only inferior to that of the "cold-blooded swordsman" Jing Wuming. He has killed countless people for the Money Gang over the years, and he died because of his iron crutch. There are countless masters of this skill, but not many people have seen him take action with their own eyes.
What I see now is that it truly lives up to its reputation!
Everyone's attention shifted to the young man in white, wanting to see if this young man could take Zhuge Gang's crutch.
But what they didn't expect was that in the face of Zhuge Gang's ferocious iron crutch, the young man still had no intention of taking action. Instead, the horse-tailed swordsman next to the young man in white took action again.
"Changlang——"
Everyone saw a flash of sword light in the hall, and the long sword in the hand of the pony-tailed swordsman came out of its sheath, giving off a half-moon cold light.
The shrill sound of the sword made everyone's hearts tremble and their hair stand on end.
Zhuge Gang's expression also changed slightly, but since he was a master of weapons, he was certainly not mediocre. His eyes were sharp, he did not dodge, and his momentum was a bit more fierce. He was obviously preparing to fight head-on.
"When——"
The swords and crooks collided, and a crisp sound shook the hall. An invisible aftermath spread around the two people, causing many people to have facial pain and shock.
The next moment, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.
After a short blow, Ding Xiu became more cautious in his eyes, and began to hold the knife with both hands, tilting the blade, and a fighting spirit burst out from the bottom of his heart.
"Japanese swordsmanship, the descendant of the Qi family sword?"
Zhuge Gang frowned, glanced at Ding Xiu who was full of fighting spirit, then looked at Yuhuatian, and said solemnly: "Where are you from?!"
"That's enough, give it to them."
At this moment, Jing Wuming, who had been silent until now, spoke. He looked up at Yuhuatian with an indifferent expression.
Only then did everyone see that his eyes were deathly gray, as if they had no emotion or life, and were full of dead colors.
Many people couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. What kind of eyes are these? !
Zhuge Gang already knew everything about Jing Wuming and was already used to it. Hearing this, he frowned and looked at him in confusion: "Is that all?"
Jing Wuming did not answer, his dead gray eyes stared at Yuhuatian, full of disregard for life, but his right hand with the same slender protrusion subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, obviously from He felt threatened by Yu Huatian.
Neither party spoke, and Yu Huatian also looked at the money gang's number one killer quietly. An extremely heavy atmosphere filled the inn.
"Hey! Dear guests, it doesn't matter if a Jianghu person makes a few moves. Don't let your friendship get hurt over a trivial matter!"
At this time, the owner of the inn next to him finally couldn't help it and stepped forward to smooth things over: "Well, I suddenly remembered that there is a vacant room upstairs. It was not rented to the outside world, but since there is not enough room now, then I will go and rent it out." The house is being vacated for a few guests, so you should treat it as a small business, otherwise, how can I do business if you don't kill me like this?"
Yuhuatian didn't make things difficult for him. He glanced around the inn, going through everyone's features in his mind, and then walked upstairs: "Let's go."
The innkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward to lead the way.
The atmosphere immediately relaxed, and many people began to whisper.
Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, the people outside the inn shook their heads and dispersed with regret.
Everyone in the Qian Gang kept staring at the backs of Yu Huatian and the others, their eyes full of hostility. It was not until the three figures completely disappeared at the stairs that Zhuge Gang withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Jing Wuming, and whispered: "Even you Not sure you can beat that person?"
He was very clear about Jing Wuming's character. In his eyes, there was only the difference between the dead and the living. Even in the Money Gang, he only obeyed the orders of the gang leader and did not give face to anyone else.
If he hadn't been worried, he wouldn't have been able to sit back and watch the Money Gang be humiliated.
Jing Wuming's voice was cold: "His swordsmanship is very strong!"
"fencing?"
Zhuge Gang was confused: "Isn't the Miao Dao he used just now the Miao Dao of the descendant of the Qi Family Dao?"
Jing Wuming said nothing, but a fiery wave flashed in his eyes.
Although the young man in white killed Huang Xiao with a sword, as a swordsman, he was extremely sure that the young man used sword skills.
Moreover, the swordsmanship is very strong!
Although the young man in white only made one sword move, at this level, whether he is a swordsman or not and whether his swordsmanship is strong or not can be seen with just one strike.
As both swordsmen, at that moment, he wanted to try to see if that young man's swordsmanship was stronger or weaker than his own.
But the treasure hasn't been released yet, and there are many people staring at the treasure, so it's not the time to take action.
But he had a hunch that he and the young man in white would have a battle sooner or later!
This is the instinct of a swordsman.
Jing Wuming took a deep look at the stairs where the three people disappeared, turned around and sat back again, picked up the wine bowl and drank, no longer paying attention to anything.
In his mind, there were only three things that interested him.
Swords, killing, and Shangguan Jinhong’s orders...
Next to him, several people from the Money Gang were already cleaning up Huang Xiao's body and the blood on the ground. Everyone's expressions were not good-looking.
Originally, he wanted to establish the prestige of the Money Gang, but he didn't expect that this time the shame would be thrown at his grandma's house. It was all the fault of Huang Xiao, a fool who didn't look at others before taking action.
Everyone's hearts were full of resentment. They did not dare to question Jing Wuming's order, and they could only blame Huang Xiao.
The lively scene in the inn returned to its previous state, but the atmosphere became much weirder.
Everyone looked at the money gang in the corner from time to time, and then looked up at the upstairs, most of them had solemn expressions.
On a table near the stairs, there sat a handsome and elegant young man who was also dressed in white. Sitting at the same table were four strange-looking, even ugly men. They formed a perfect circle with this handsome young man. sharp contrast.
This weird combination of five people is very eye-catching no matter where they are, but other people in the inn have long been accustomed to it, and they obviously already know the identities of these five people.
These five people were Murong Fu from Gusu, who came from the Song Dynasty next door, and his four retainers: Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Bubutong and Feng Bosi.
At this time, Murong Fu raised his head and looked towards the roof, listening to the faint movement and the voice of the innkeeper coming from upstairs, with a thoughtful expression:
"The Japanese swordsmanship was passed down from Qi Jiguang, the anti-Japanese hero of the Ming Dynasty. It was mostly used by the Ming Dynasty's frontier troops. I wonder if these people have anything to do with the Ming Dynasty court..."
Hearing this, Deng Baichuan whispered: "Master, do you want to make friends with them?"
Murong Fu nodded, glanced at the figures in the inn, who could be regarded as half of the Ming Dynasty, and sighed in a low voice, saying: "Except for the Money Gang, although the rest of these people say they are here to deal with the Demon Cult, in their hearts Only they know what they think."
"There are many people staring at the treasure. We are outsiders. If we want to obtain the treasure, it is difficult for us to do it on our own."
The four of them immediately understood what Murong Fu meant.
Bao BuTong said: "Sir, I will go find them tonight and ask them if they are willing to join us and seize the treasure together!"
Murong Fu glanced at him, shook his head and said, "That's all, you can easily offend people with your words, so I'd better go in person."
Bao BuTong's face turned red: "Did Young Master have any misunderstanding about me? When did my subordinate ever offend someone?"
Murong Fu twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and did not continue.
"Eat first, don't attract anyone's attention."
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"Three guests, everything here is new. Although the place is smaller, it is quieter than before, so I feel sorry for the three guests to stay here first. Just treat it as a small favor and don't have any more contact with that person." The gang got into an argument, they are from the money gang and are not easy to mess with."
Under the leadership of the innkeeper, the three people from Yuhuatian came to a room on the west side of the second floor. Perhaps they were worried that the three people from Yuhuatian would continue to cause trouble. Before leaving, the innkeeper was still trying to persuade them.
Yuhuatian said calmly: "Don't worry, boss, as long as others don't provoke us, we won't make it difficult for you."
"Hey! That's good, that's good!"
The innkeeper looked happy and said repeatedly: "It is not easy for a young man to run a small business. Thank you for your understanding, young master. Don't worry, young master. I will try my best to persuade them not to cause trouble for you. After all, I know that you all know We are here for the treasure. Now that the treasure has not yet been released, you start fighting. Wouldn't this be an advantage to others and not cost-effective?"
Yu Huatian's eyes flashed and he looked at the innkeeper who seemed ordinary but actually had obvious martial arts skills: "Does the boss know about the treasure?"
"So many people have come here in the past few days, and they all come to ask about the treasure. Even if you don't want to know about it, you can't do it!"
The innkeeper smiled bitterly.
Yuhuatian nodded slightly: "I wonder what your boss's name is?"
"My surname is Chai. Sir, you can just call me Lao Chai."
"Lao Chai?"
Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
At this moment, he finally remembered what some of the things he had ignored before were.
In the original work, the treasure of Dabai Shangguo was discovered by a few Jianghu people and a group of Tatars.
And this Lao Chai seems to be with them, lurking in the Longmen Inn, and his purpose is also to discover the treasure of Bai Shangguo.
But logically speaking, if they want to obtain the treasure, they shouldn't make it known to the world, otherwise it will forcefully increase the difficulty for them.
But who leaked the news about the treasure?
Yuhuatian frowned and thought.
At this time, Lao Chai continued: "Master, if nothing is wrong, I will go down to greet the guests first. If you need anything, just tell me."
Yu Huatian took a deep look at him, nodded and said, "That's good work."
"Don't dare."
After Lao Chai finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.
Yuhuatian looked at his back and said nothing.
Zhao Tong saw this and whispered: "Supervisor, is there anything wrong with this person?"
"No."
Yuhuatian retracted his gaze and shook his head. Although he knew that Lao Chai's identity was not simple, the news of the treasure had been spread out at this moment, attracting so many people in the world. A Tatar cannot make any trouble.
The reason why he paid attention to these people was because he suddenly remembered that among this group of Jianghu people, there was a person who sold Jianghu intelligence, who looked very similar to himself.
Even in the original work, it was because this person pretended to be himself and tricked the people in Xichang that his plan failed and he was eventually buried in the desert.
But this time, knowing the plot in advance, he would naturally not let these things happen again.
"If you meet someone who looks similar to me these days, kill him first and don't let him ruin our plan."
Yuhuatian thought for a while, then looked at Zhao Tong and Ding Xiu and gave instructions.
"ah?"
The two of them were stunned when they heard this. There are many people who look similar in the world, but even if they look alike, there are still some differences. How could they not recognize them?
The two of them didn't understand why the governor specifically ordered this.
"That's all, let's talk about it later."
Looking at the expressions of the two people, Yu Huatian did not explain. If he had not read the original work, he would not believe that there are people who look so similar in this world... No, they are exactly the same.
At this critical moment, if you don't take precautions in advance, something big will happen if those few people actually pretend to be him and mobilize manpower.
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